In the darkness of the night, thunder gradually sounded, dark clouds in the sky kept rolling, and bursts of lightning pierced the sky.

The air was very humid, and it seemed like it was about to rain heavily.

The biting wind kept rippling throughout the city of Xi'an.

On the top of the Xi'an Bell Tower, two men wrapped in black one-piece raincoats were silently watching the surrounding movements.

Honk... Honk... Honk...

The phone rang a few times, and the man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and connected the phone.

"Hey. ”

The person on the other end of the line said, "It's time to do it." ”

Zhao Danzhu put the phone back in his pocket, Xi'an City looked calm now, but he himself knew that there were many masters this time, and once he started to do it, if there was no one else to cover, he would become a live target.

Just when Zhao Danzhu was a little hesitant, Xiao Su smiled and said, "Why, I'm scared now." You can rest assured, I won't let you be cannon fodder. ”

Xiao Su pointed his finger at the entire Xi'an City and said, "As long as there is movement on our side, there will be people arranged by the above to make a move, so you can rest assured." ”

Zhao Danzhu hesitated again, then made up his mind in his heart, took a step back, and took out the box that was placed in the backpack.

It's the ghost flute.

Xiao Su patted Zhao Danzhu's shoulder and said, "I'll prepare a few formations nearby first, in case someone rushes over to kill you, remember that once I give a signal, I will immediately urge the ghost flute!"

Seeing Xiao Su jumping down, Zhao Danzhu's eyes were a little cold, and he silently recited the spell of controlling the ghost flute in his heart.

A pair of hands slowly reached for the box containing the ghost flute.

Xiao Su quickly jumped up again, he had already prepared it before.

"Open it. Xiao Su said.

Zhao Danzhu opened the paddle, flipped it lightly, and the box was opened. An irrepressible evil aura rose to the sky, stretching through the nine skies, mighty, as if an evil god was born, making the people in the entire Xi'an City feel a palpitation.

......

"Chief, you see there's a signal!"

All the cultivators in the south of the city looked in the direction of the bell tower.

An old man at the head squinted his eyes and said, "Is this the aura released by the ghost flute?"

The elegant young man next to the old man smiled and said, "Chief, this should be the qi of the ghost flute, there should be nothing more evil in this world." ”

A strong murderous aura flashed in the old man's eyes, and a magic circle slowly appeared in his hand, and he sneered: "Those Daoists in Zhongnan Mountain drove our ancestor out at the beginning, and today is the best time for us to take revenge. Brothers, do it!"

......

In a small alley to the east of Xi'an City, several black shadows appeared one after another.

One of them sneered, "Ladies and gentlemen, the signal has been sent. Today is the perfect time for us to take revenge. “

"That will be used to say, the old man has been practicing penance for more than 60 years, and what he is waiting for is an opportunity like today, the group of Taoists in Longhu Mountain, see one in a few days, and the old man will kill one. The old man laughed.

......

North of the city!

The evacuation convoy suddenly stopped,

One of the non-commissioned officers who accompanied him stepped forward from the back seat of the bus and asked, "What's the matter, why don't you leave?"

The driver pointed to the four middle-aged men in front of the convoy, and said helplessly: "They blocked it, so they didn't respond." ”

The non-commissioned officer honked the horn, and the four of them were still as steady as Mount Tai, with their backs to the convoy, standing still.

At this time, the walkie-talkie hanging on his waist shouted: "One, one, what's wrong? Why don't you leave?"

The non-commissioned officer returned: "This is No. 1, there are people blocking the road in front, I will go down and ask about the situation." ”

The door of the bus slowly opened, and the sturdy non-commissioned officer got out of the car and walked over.

The driver of the bus smoked a cigarette, thinking that the problem should be solved immediately, and he looked nonchalantly and happened to meet the eyes of one of the men.

The man smiled strangely at the driver, only to see that as soon as he raised his hand, a flash of light flashed, and the young non-commissioned officer spurted a burst of blood from his neck, and his head left his body and fell to the ground, and then his body also fell heavily to the ground.

The light on the four men surged, like a miracle, they rose into the air, and a rotating magic circle appeared behind them,

One of the men spoke, and his dark voice reached everyone's ears, "If you don't want to die, go back immediately!"

As if to give everyone a warning, he waved his hand lightly, and a ball of light was sacrificed from his fingertips, and the ball of light seemed to be carrying lightning, directly hitting the bus at the front of the convoy, and a huge explosion sounded in the silent night sky, and the raging fire ignited and rushed to the classified high.

The combat team in the convoy rushed out, and the guns were raised, and there was a burst of fire.

The old man at the head smiled, stretched out his hand and lightly touched it, and a few things that looked like ink drops flew over, and the person who was hit turned into a puddle of rotten juice without saying a word.

Pressed into the tank at the back of the line, after gaining communication, a shell made a loud noise in several places.

The man smiled contemptuously, and the circle behind him turned, and the flying cannonballs hit it, and it bounced back.

The entire tank loaded with ammunition made a loud noise, blowing a large crater out of the ground.

The entire convoy was panicked, there was no order at all, and they fled frantically for their lives in the city.

......

The poisonous elder in the west of the city looked at the smoke clouds rising into the sky and said with a smile: "Miao Zhen was the first to strike. ”

The young man on the side smiled lightly and said, "I don't know if we have enough manpower this time, but Xi'an City has received support from all sides, and it is said that the imperial capital has sent a team." ”

The poisonous elder felt that it didn't matter, and said: "This plan is bound to be successful, and when the time comes, some of those people will take action in person." We don't need to panic. ”

The young man smiled and didn't reply, but the woman on the side pouted, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You're not afraid, they use us as cannon fodder?"

The two of them were a little moved by the poisonous elder's frank laughter, and he said, "We are now under the roof and have to bow our heads. After doing this, we will not be involved in them again. The Five Poisons Sect has been inherited for so many years, so it can't be broken in my hands. “

The young man was a little surprised and asked, "Have they agreed to your request?"

The poisonous elder nodded, stood up, and said, "Don't kill ordinary people, all we have to do is organize cultivators to protect Zhao Danzhu." Remember that once the ghost flute is activated, the yin spirits below, and the dead corpses are revived, you have to take care of yourself first, these things, you don't recognize people. ”

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At the height of the Xiangji Temple, everyone discovered the huge evil qi for the first time, and it seems that they still used the ghost flute.

Liu Jiang keenly observed the direction of the ghost flute, and said: "It should be in the direction of the bell tower." ”

Immediately afterwards, Xi'an City, east, west, north and south, there were powerful aura fluctuations everywhere, and it was not a share, there were many!

There was an explosion in the place where the convoy was evacuated, and for a while there was a noise of crowds in that direction.

Xiao Qingzhen raised his hand and arched, walked in front of everyone, and said, "Everyone, it's time to make a move." ”

Everyone present was embarrassed.

On the high ground, white light is like a white rainbow, cutting through the sky and fleeing to the direction of the bell tower.

At the height of the bell tower, Xiao Su had already activated all the formations below.

Several large rotating arrays emerged, surrounding the bell tower, making it seem impregnable like an iron wall.

Zhao Danzhu stretched out his hand and put it on the ghost flute, the black flute, which was engraved with dense and strange symbols, actually produced a sense of warmth in his hand.

Zhao Danzhu lifted the ghost flute according to the method of manipulating the ghost flute obtained from the ancestral tomb, and urged the ghost flute with aura.

The aura blew into the ghost flute along Zhao Danzhu's mouth, and a sound like crying sounded faintly, and bursts of strange fluctuations were produced with the sound of the ghost flute.

The bean-like rain fell in an instant.

As the miserable and dark flute continued to play, there was a tremor under the ground of Xi'an City, followed by a tremor.

First, cracks began to grow on the concrete floor, and some tall old buildings were overwhelmed and looked crumbling. Immediately afterwards, the cracks on the ground and the walls became bigger and bigger, and the tremors became more and more obvious, as if a major earthquake had occurred.

In the cracked ground, fresh soil kept pouring out from the cracks, and the scene was like oil being drilled out, except that instead of oil, it was mud gushing out.

More than 10 million people in the city panicked at this moment, this was an earthquake! Panic cries kept coming, and the whole city was already in a mess.

The sound of the ghost flute became louder and louder, like the undead under the Nine Shadows crying and screaming!

The land in Xi'an City began to sink, and countless buildings collapsed suddenly, killing many people who were at a loss. Crying, whining, name-calling...... Again, the panic intensified!

Then the earth stopped shaking, and something seemed to be wriggling inside the soil that had been lifted open, and then a rotten or bony hand came out of it!

Some of the mounds even jumped out of the mound with unrecognizable corpses, black gas and a disgusting smell.

The crowd fell silent again, and everyone wondered what the hell these things were!

At this time, people realized the miserable sound of the flute, who was playing the flute, at this time, how could they still be in the mood to play the flute.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute became short and light, like the neighing of a rushing war horse on the battlefield!

These dead bodies swooped down on the surrounding crowd like zombies from the movies.

After only a second, the crowd immediately boiled again. Everyone was amazed and frightened as they searched for shelter.

A burst of light-type magic circle appeared in Xi'an City,

Everyone rushed in without hesitation, trampling on each other for a while, and many people died at the feet of countless people without even humming. The space for the formation is limited, and it is only a few people who rush in after all, and more people are hiding in the building.

Watching as those who had been trampled to death got up again and merged into the army of dead bodies. Some of the women, the elderly, the children and the young people who were related to them, in the face of the sudden change, they felt both desperate and powerless, and their eyes couldn't help but turn red, and they didn't cry, but their tears fell!