Chapter 47: The Ghosts Devouring the Village

Dacheng Village, originally a village built on official roads, has hundreds of people who have migrated here for decades. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This place is surrounded by mountains and waters, the world is fertile, although it is not a paradise and the world is indisputable, but it is also a rare and peaceful place.

However, it was this peaceful little village, but tonight the sky fell into a catastrophe, and a group of evil spirits from nowhere fell in love with the good people in this village.

"Ahh

"Help—"

"Mother-"

"Father—"

When Zhu Houlie came here quickly, he found that the evil aura in this small village was getting heavier and heavier, and there was even a cloudy wind blowing on his face. The more you enter the village, you will find that there are many dried corpses and zombies on the ground.

The ghosts in the village danced wildly, and the cries were endless, and the people who were grief-stricken and weeping because of the death of their parents also came into Zhu Houlie's eyes. At this time, many black gas ghosts pounced on them, and before they came back to their senses, they screamed and fell to the ground, the black gas flashed, and only a few dried corpses remained.

The sound of surprise never stopped, and the ghosts who had absorbed the yang qi gradually condensed their bodies, no longer black mist, but some already had human forms, even ordinary people could recognize them.

"Hell!"

Many villagers were shocked and immediately ran, but there was a strange laughter behind them, and before these villagers could take a few steps, the black gas behind them pounced.

"Demon, don't be presumptuous!" Zhu Houlie was furious and shouted.

Dozens of yellow spirit runes flew out of the Qiankun bag on his waist, and under Zhu Houlie's imperial envoy, they shot into the black smoke figures one after another, and the ghosts hit by the spirit runes screamed continuously, and many of them turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared endlessly.

"Saved, we saved!"

"An immortal chief has come to save us!"

Many villagers escaped death, and when they saw that the black smoke was under the blow of Huang Fu, they were not turning them into dried corpses, and they all shouted, and some even knelt down and kowtowed to Zhu Houlie to thank the gods.

"Where did the miscellaneous hair dare to spoil the good deeds of the grandfathers!" a big man in black, with a hideous face, a tall figure, a straight nose and a square mouth, wearing a black armor, floating in the air, said viciously.

And behind him there are more than a dozen fierce and vicious ghosts, their gray and black qi is swirling, the black qi is condensed, faintly, the blood is soaring to the sky, each of them has the strength of condensation and even night travel realm, and their hands are full of blood.

"Are you the ghost king of this group of evil ghosts?" asked Zhu Houlie, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Grandpa, I thought it was a great monk who prevented my children from eating, but I didn't expect it to be a milky little miscellaneous hair. The Ghost King laughed.

"You are really damned for arsoning with ghosts!" Zhu Houlie said angrily as he swept away the weeping villagers and the dried corpses all over the ground.

The Star Fixing Whip appeared in Zhu Houlie's hand, and after Zhu Houlie's refining and changing, this whip was not only a rare divine weapon, but also one of the main magic weapons for him to cast spells at this stage.

"Thunder and might, heaven and earth are ominous. Yujing secret method, streamer purple court. Kui Gang Zhenling, Shenhui Bucket Handle. Disgusted with saltiness, the demons are upright. Yin and yang are infinite, and the thunder net punishes evil!"

The Star Whip emitted a purple light, which was harmless to the living, but it had a restraining effect on the Yin Spirit. And the dozens of talismans flying in the air, as if they had received orders, were distributed around the Ghost King and his party in a certain pattern, forming a large circle and enclosing them.

"I have some skills. The Ghost King frowned, and four black swords appeared behind him, and the swords flew out, and the black qi rushed straight to the talisman.

Click-

Each talisman that was struck by the sword flashed with electric sparks, causing the sword to emit a little gray smoke and become illusory and slender.

"Thunder Fu!!" the Ghost King was taken aback, he didn't expect that these talismans could really resist his Yin Sword.

"Soul Condensation Soldier, you ghost king still have some skills. Zhu Houlie seemed to appreciate.

Use your own yin soul to condense into a yin soldier, and the four yin swords formed are extraordinary, and the ghost king can also pretend to be a sword fairy and pass the sword in the air, this ghost king is at least a night tour master in the iQue realm.

"Do you really think that you can't stop Uncle Ben with these bullshit yellow papers?"

No matter what time the sun and thunder and lightning are the most restrained ghosts and ghosts, especially the power contained in the thunder and lightning is even more evil, so even if the ghost king is a little contemptuous of Zhu Houlie in his words, he does not dare to have any carelessness in his heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this little Taoist priest is still a martial artist, and his qi, blood, and yang qi are stronger than these ordinary people, so let's kill him together, divide and eat him!" the ghost king roared.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The eyes of the dozen or so fierce ghosts behind the ghost king radiated red light, and they were not afraid of Zhu Houlie at all under the temptation of their leader. And those black ghosts outside the rune net, although they were afraid to approach by the rune net, they were also a little ready to move.

"Sure enough, Li Lingzhi is dizzy!" Zhu Houlie sneered.

Smack!

Click-

Under the attack of more than a dozen powerful ghosts, the thunder net formed by the talisman crackled, and even some of the talismans exhausted the spiritual power in it and became invalid. The whole evil thunder array is crumbling, and the ghosts are about to flee out.

"How can I let you do what you want? Zhu Houlie said coldly in his heart.

Although he didn't calculate, within his line of sight, there were already more than 100 dried corpses, which was more than 100 lives!

Zhu Houlie is not a virgin, but as a human being, and a human being who has the ability to get rid of these ghosts, how can he stand by and let these ghosts get out of the law?

The blood in his heart has not dried up!

From the Qiankun bag out of a five-thunder token, the front of this card has "five thunder command five big characters", the back is the mystical five thunder text; the side is "a thunder ringing" and "thousands of miles of ghosts and gods"; the top "sheng", the bottom of the "evil".

The Five Thunder Tokens were suspended in the void, and Zhu Houlie bit the index finger of his right hand to bleed, and wrote the Five Thunder Runes with his own blood. At this time, the divine soul contemplated and simulated the eighth emperor of Jiuchen, who was the true monarch of Han Sizhang. At this moment, he Zhu Houlie is the incarnation of the Thunder Emperor!

"Order in hand, forever town my right. Why!"

The power of the divine soul hit the thunder order, stimulating the power of the blood thunder, and the five thunder tokens bloomed with purple thunder-colored light, flying in front of the thunder talisman where the ghosts were concentrated.

Thundered~~

The thunder came from above the nine heavens, and slashed directly into the center of the ghosts, one, two, and the power of lightning continued to surge around, and the ghosts swept by the thunder wave let out a miserable scream, and after a few strokes, they turned into black smoke.

"Ahh

A terrible cry came from the thunder, and the sound was miserable and penetrating, but fortunately there was only one.

"Isn't this ghost king dead?" said Zhu Houlie with a pale face.

Summoning the Nine Heavens Thunder requires the consumption of Zhu Houlie's divine soul power, and it is impossible for him to summon too many Dao now, otherwise he will not be able to bear it, and it will be easy to be eaten by spells.

"It seems that the strength of the Yin Soul is not bad, but it is better than my cheap senior brother Xuan Youzi. Zhu Houlie said ruthlessly, "It's a pity that it's useless, let me give you the last ride!"