Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dust Fire Lotus...... Burn! Burn! Burn!

Scene after scene, one by one pious and silently recited, flashed in Dongfang Huan's mind, and in an instant, countless white wishes turned from white to blue, and even many showed signs of turning red, and the wishing power born of pious prayers continued to pour into Dongfang Huan's mind.

At the same time, Fu Zhao was bright.

Dongfang Huan knelt down and was silent, reciting a spell in his heart, secretly urging Fu Zhao.

Airplanes!!!

With a bang, like a flood of bells and big Lu, it came out of the shrine and statue, and the statue of the god was red and prosperous, and then the shrine outside burned, and the red pure and flawless flames were like lotus flowers blooming, and they continued to pour out from the shrine.

"The Stove God has appeared!" Wang Laoshi's eyes were shocked, and madness and excitement poured out from the depths of his eyes.

"The Stove God has appeared!" The rest of the people were like Wang Laoshi, their eyes were reflected in the crimson light, and they gushed out as if they were crazy.

"The Stove God has appeared!" the old man guarding the ancestral hall was also rendered by this excitement and shouted.

But seeing this one after another gushing out of the red lotus, it flew out of the shrine and floated to the sky, outside the outer ancestral hall.

It was like having eyes, and each one fell precisely on the evil spirit.

These evil spirits, as soon as they touched this red lotus, turned into white smoke and disappeared with a snort.

The roads of the settlement village, above Dingjun Village, were full of black fog, which were wrapped in two green eyes, some of which had been condensed. At this moment, some of them give up when they can't enter the house, and instead target their own kind, and some continue to attack every house......

If you look at it from half a slope, Dingjun Village is completely shrouded in black fog at this moment, and in the black fog is dense green ghost fire.

Yellow Turban Lux, Tanuki, Little Black ...... Exhausted from killing in it, his body is like a boat in the sea, as if he will be submerged at any time......

I don't know when, in this black fog, under this green ghost fire, a little red appeared.

This red, like a spark on the prairie fire, as soon as it appeared, it grew and burned with an unstoppable momentum, and after a few breaths, the red lotus flowers began to float and rise wildly in this evil tide......

......

Wang Laoshi's wife kowtowed for the ninth time, and the kitchen door behind her was suddenly smashed open by evil spirits, and when the woman turned around, she saw a hideous and terrifying tiger face facing her.

The evil tiger in the realm of condensation is even more ferocious than before death.

"Don't come here!"

The evil tiger opened its bloody mouth and bit at the stomach of Wang Laoshi's wife, who was holding her stomach tightly, her eyes were stunned, and she couldn't tell whether she was desperate or determined.

Airplanes!!!

Suddenly, as if Hong Zhong Da Lu was ringing in the kitchen, a red lotus flower shot out of the idol and hit the evil tiger's forehead with a pop.

"Whew!!"

The Evil Tiger screamed, and its body was immediately filled with flames, and after two breaths, it completely dissipated into white smoke.

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"Kill!"

"Die!"

Su Xingxiong and the tanuki were in the evil heap, rushing left and right, trying to slash, Su Xingxiong's eyes were firm, flying knives in one hand, and holding the black brand tightly in the other hand.

"Boss Su, if we continue like this, we will both be eaten!" the tanuki roared as he spoke, biting one evil to death.

As soon as the words fell, a crimson lotus flower flew over, and all the evil ghosts in front of him disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's an adult!" the tanuki shouted excitedly, as if deflated, and turned around and disappeared into the village with Su Xingxiong and Xiao Hei.

A moment later, the Hongchen Fire Lotus swooped down towards the evil spirit.

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"Old monk, are you alright?"

Li Tieniu held the butcher knife given to him by his master after leaving the school, cut off an evil demon with his hand, and said to the old monk wearing a robe beside him.

He looked at the normally prosperous Daqing Township, and at this moment, the streets and alleys were howling.

Many houses were caught in a sea of fire, and evil spirits wrapped in black mist flew by the sea of fire, arrogant and arrogant, looking for a target.

Old man, woman, child, young and strong......

All living people are the target of these evil spirits, and once they are watched, they will follow them from beginning to end, no matter how you lock the door or how you dodge, they can find through many obstacles, and then ...... Dig into the body and eat human flesh. But in the blink of an eye, the living person turned into a withered skin-bag skeleton, not even a dry corpse.

This is the horror of the evil spirits, and ordinary people are powerless to stop it.

Especially under this nest......

The fastest way for the demons to increase their strength is to eat blood and souls. The essence of a person's body is the blood, or it can be called the blood and blood, the blood is the essence of the flesh and blood of the person, and the evil door sucks out the blood and blood contained in the blood and flesh, and the person will naturally dry up, just like a vigorous young man becomes an old man.

Li Tieniu returned to Daqing Township and continued to do his butcher business, and the old monk did not trouble him.

I used to have a good life, but I didn't think that tonight, overnight, or a moment later, everything would change. Out of nowhere, a large number of evil spirits frantically attacked the villagers, and when he found out, the villagers had already been eaten in large numbers, and some of them had even become human in front of his eyes.

Li Tieniu was shocked to see it, some of them were still waiting to be fed, and some women died to protect the children in his arms, he made up his mind that even if he fought tonight, he would protect as many villagers as possible.

He remembers years ago, his mother had done this to protect him in college.

"Monk, are you dead!, reply!" Li Tieniu roared.

"Whew...... Call...... It's okay, go and take care of the villagers! Go!" Among the butchers with bloody pig-killing knives, the old monk in the robe was short of breath and pale.

He had already expended too much physical strength to slay these evil spirits.

Glancing at the villagers who were surrounded in the center by a dozen or so slaughterhouse guys, he finally felt a little at ease.

"Okay, brothers, come with me!" Li Tieniu waved his hand and led the pawnshop to sweep from house to house, seeing people rescued and evil ghosts chopping.

The old monk held a nine-ring tin staff in his hand, dealing with evil ghosts, and his figure did not show any old age, and he was vigorous.

A tin rod swept through and killed dozens of evil spirits.

"Master Li, do your best to protect the villagers, even if it is delayed, it will be delayed until dawn, as long as it is dawn, everything will be easy!" The old monk approached Li Tieniu and said, only to feel that the yang energy on this person's body was also too strong, which was completely different from the last time we met, it must have been an adventure in this period of time, and this skill ...... The moves are very similar to Xiao Tiangang's grappling hand.

"You say it lightly. Li Tieniu took the lead in slashing and killing evil, swinging the butcher knife in his hand and punching out, he could kill a lot of evil.

It can be seen that there are so many evils!

What can be seen everywhere you can see is either burned-out houses, dilapidated streets, or countless black fogs wrapped in two points of green ghost fire, dense and endless.

After a pause, Li Tieniu turned back to the old monk and said, "It's still a question whether we can survive until dawn." ”

"Don't worry, just now the old man has already gone to ask for the support of the Divine Division, and I believe that it won't be long before the people of the Divine Division will come. The old monk swore an oath, his eyes full of hope.

"Fengshen Division?" A trace of disdain flashed in Li Tieniu's eyes.