Chapter 180: A Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night
Gradually, the sky darkened, and the candles in the church were lit one by one, among the rows of neatly arranged candles, Su Xingxuan slowly opened his eyes, raised his head slightly, and looked at the bright colored windows in the church that seemed to be made of precious stones, as if he could see the outside of the window at a glance.
In fact, it's not like, but indeed, of course, it's not that Su Xingxuan has a clairing eye, but after becoming a real person, an obvious sign is that you don't need to cast spells to see things like demons and ghosts, it can be said that it comes with the eye of the sky, of course, if the ghosts and demons cast spells to cover their bodies, it's another matter.
I saw that in Su Xingxuan's heavenly eyes, the yin qi in the sky slowly began to condense, and the vitality and other forces in the church were gradually weakening.
But now, the entire church is slowly filling with a yin qi, although this yin qi is extremely weak, so weak that it is almost negligible, but in Su Xingxuan's eyes, that trace of yin qi is as dazzling as a lamp in the dark night.
"Has the Ghost Gate Pass been opened? The Yin Qi is so thick that it can cover places like the church, what kind of existence is the Ghost Gate Pass, and how terrifying is the strength of the underworld. Thinking of the sword that opened the altar and slashed the ground in the ghost gate in the main world, Su Xingxuan's eyes flashed a trace of jealousy and doubt, but the holy smile on his face did not diminish at all.
I saw Su Xingxuan pondering for a moment, slowly opened the Bible in his hand, and said silently in a low voice, "In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth, the earth was empty and chaotic, and the abyss was dark, and the spirit of God ran on the water. And God said, Let there be light, and there was light. God saw that light was good, and he separated the light from darkness. God called the light day and the darkness night, and there was night and there was morning, and this was the first day......
With Su Xingxuan's whispered silent reading, the Bible in his hand was windless and automatic, and characters flew out of it, drifting into the distance with Su Xingxuan's voice, and at the same time, the cross on Su Xingxuan's chest was also slowly floating, suspended in Su Xingxuan's chest, and a chanting sound came from it, as if someone was singing, and the sound of chanting and Su Xingxuan's recitation of the Bible were combined and spread out of the entire church.
When the other people in the church heard Su Xingxuan's sound of reading the Bible, they all felt that their hearts seemed to calm down in an instant, obviously reading the Bible aloud, but they didn't know why, most of these monks and nuns who could memorize the Bible backwards felt as if they had never read the Bible, and they were particularly intoxicated by Su Xingxuan's reading, and they also read silently unconsciously.
If there is a cultivator here, it will definitely be very surprising, there is someone here who can condense the mental power of all the monks together to form a rather large aura, if someone accidentally breaks in now, it is very likely to be torn apart by this aura.
In fact, this is one of the spells of the Cult of Light, and it can be regarded as a variant of the Confusion Technique, Su Xingxuan learned from Kevin's Bible that in the Cult of Light, there is a magic technique that only the Pope and the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter can practice, called the Great Prophecy Technique, and the approximate supernatural powers and the words of the Daomen have the same effect, and what he is using now is a simplified version of this great prophecy spell, which is fused with the power of the Soul Bell and the Hundred Spirit Flag, and uses the mental power of other monks in the church for many years to attract the fierce spirits and ghosts of the whole Hong Kong to come hereγ
said that Su Xingxuan's voice floated farther and farther, and as the place drifted farther away, the louder the sound became, but ordinary people couldn't hear this voice at all, but because of the fierce ghosts who were wide open in the ghost door, the wandering ghosts heard this voice but exuded a yearning from the bottom of their hearts, and involuntarily floated towards the hall of St. Margaret.
However, the difference is that those wandering ghosts are often awakened by the voices of the uncles and aunts who are burning the money and paper on the side of the street, and they fall next to their fire to accept the money and paper they burn, while those fierce ghosts and ghosts just feel the attraction of the sound because no one burns the paper for them, and keep coming to the church.
If someone opens their yin and yang eyes at this moment, I am afraid that they will find that on the street, on the rooftops, and in the sewers, almost everywhere ghosts are floating in one direction with a smile on their faces.
At this moment, in Dongpingzhou, the northeast of Hong Kong, Uncle Feng was settling down the third woman who was frightened by the ghost, and suddenly, Uncle Feng's movements paused, frowning and looking at the city of Hong Kong, only to see that in the middle of the air, the yin qi was arranged in an orderly manner in one direction.
"Ah Lian, you take care of the third woman, I'll go out and have a look. Seeing this, Uncle Feng glanced at his niece, turned around and ran towards the place where the yin qi gathered.
"Alas, uncle. Seeing this, Ah Lian hurriedly shouted, but in a hurry, Uncle Feng couldn't care about Ah Lian at all, and ran all the way in the direction where the yin qi gathered, until he ran to the water's edge, watching the yin qi go towards the other side of the water, listening to the extraordinarily clear reading in his ears, he couldn't help frowning and said, "When did Hong Kong have such a powerful role." β
At the same time, in a gloomy villa in downtown Hong Kong, a woman dressed in black suddenly opened her eyes, listened to the singing, and suddenly felt the blood in her chest churning, frowned, and a yellow chrysanthemum in her hand fell to the ground and scattered, and pieces of chrysanthemum petals suddenly stood on the ground, turning into a barrier to protect the entire villa.
"Who the hell is it, is it a hidden master in Hong Kong?" the woman muttered to herself in Japanese.
For the movement he made, Su Xingxuan didn't seem to notice it at all, the smile on his face was as merciful as ever, and he saw that in the church, the fierce ghosts were like marionettes, slowly walking towards Su Xingxuan, with the flipping of the Bible in Su Xingxuan's hand, and changing, every time he turned a page, several ghosts were included in it, and after Su Xingxuan finished turning the Bible in his hand, the entire church, and even the fierce ghosts within a radius of dozens of miles were included in the Bible.
Feeling the hundreds of extra souls in the Bible, Su Xingxuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this world is a modern society, and there are not many very powerful ghosts, otherwise, he would really be tired and half dead, but even so, Su Xingxuan is already sweating now, and his true yuan is almost exhausted.
(End of chapter)