Mystery: From adding points to the strongest on the surface

Chapter 12 Attack!Ghost in white, giant paper man!
When the county government was plunged into darkness, only the light of incense candles on the altar remained, Yang Yizi's expression changed drastically.

He cut himself off.

Shouted loudly: "Here we come!!"

The sound of the abbot of Jinlong Temple knocking on the wooden fish slowly stopped at this moment.

suddenly.

The sound of "thump, thump, thump" sounded out of thin air.

Yang Yizi and the others instinctively looked up to the sky. Tonight's night sky was overcast with clouds, and only the extremely weak moonlight could penetrate the clouds and reflect the scene above.

It's a bird!

A flock of flying birds hovered over the county government office, and the noisy cries of the birds could be heard endlessly.

Anyone who is not bird-blind can tell that this call is the cry of a crow.

A Taoist boy with a tense expression was full of uneasiness and puzzled: "Master, what's going on?"

Just when his voice fell.

A crow circling in the sky let out a miserable cry, and exploded suddenly!

Black Feather and Blood...

Qiqi sprinkled!

The strange explosion and death of this crow seemed to affect the rest of the crows. While circling, each crow let out a horrible scream, and then exploded in the next moment!
Black crow feathers and blood all over the sky, like snow and raindrops, splashed down.

Blood dripped on the ground of the county government office, outlining strange inscriptions!
Yes!

Every drop of blood dripping on the ground is drawing out words on its own!

And they are all extremely distorted scriptures!
The twisted and twisted blood-colored inscriptions, like blood vessels, are constantly opening and closing.

Full of evil intentions.

The temperature in the county office has become even colder, as if in an ice cellar.

The flowers and plants in the county government office began to wither at an unimaginable speed!
Gusts of wind blow the dripping blood into the buildings inside the county office.

Even in the place where the county government was promoted, sporadic blood was blown into it by the dark wind.

Such a weird scene...

Creepy!

"Someone is trying to suppress the royal aura of the county government!" After all, Yang Yizi has lived such a long time, and soon realized what is going on, and he immediately reminded anxiously: "Yueqing! Yuefeng! Don't be stupid Go! Help me break this evil law!!"

Yang Yizi held the mahogany sword and pressed it on the altar, and several talismans that had been laid out on the altar in advance, seemed to be pulled by invisible sticky force, firmly clinging to the mahogany sword.

He stepped on mysterious steps, and the words flew out of his mouth: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi! Cultivate extensively for billions of kalpas, and prove my supernatural power!"

The mahogany sword in his hand brushed over the incense candles on the altar.

The mahogany sword suddenly ignited a raging flame.

His two apprentices also stepped on each other, and put their hands on Yang Yizi's body at the same time.

moment!

The fire on the mahogany sword became more vigorous.

"Five-energy fire talisman, burn demons and evil spirits!"

"Hurry up like a law!!!"

I saw Yang Yizi blushing with an old face, gritted his teeth and swiped out with a sword. The flame on the mahogany sword was thrown like a big net, facing the falling blood feathers.

After the falling crow feathers came into contact with the flames, they ignited into balls of flames and directly turned into ashes.

And the blood that dripped down was directly evaporated when it touched the flames transformed from the talisman.

"Amitabha!" At the same time, three sullen Buddha's names rang out in unison at this time, and the invisible sound wave swept all directions.

Shake away the blood and feathers falling nearby!
"Phew!" The abbot of Jinlong Temple withdrew his angry and vajra-like expression, and let out a heavy breath.

Looking at the sporadic blood spots still falling, his expression was unprecedentedly dignified: "Grandma Gante, Lord Buddha has underestimated this evil way a little bit. This guy has evil ways that can suppress the majesty of the county government. I'm afraid his morality is not low!"

"But such evil methods must consume a lot, or need to pay a very high price. Otherwise, that madman and evil way would not have taken the risk of not using this evil method last night."

Just as the abbot of Jinlong Temple finished speaking, a piece of white cloth suddenly flew towards him like an arrow.

In this dimly lit county office, it was really hard to see clearly.

"Abbot, be careful!" A muscular monk covered in dark gold powder roared, strode behind the abbot of Jinlong Temple, and immediately steadied his horse, his muscles tightly tensed.

The ten-foot-long white cloth flew over and bombarded his chest fiercely, and the cold Yin Qi invaded his body.

The monk seemed to be hit by a giant hammer.

A mouthful of blood spewed out wildly!

The whole person flew backwards.

It was the abbot of Jinlong Temple who had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and immediately raised his hands to catch him firmly, so he didn't let him fly backwards.

"Cough cough!" The monk coughed, and the severe pain and chill in his chest made him extremely anxious: "Abbot, there are fierce ghosts, sneaking in secretly!"

In fact, without his painful reminder, the abbot of Jinlong Temple knew that there was a ghost.

Because he saw a white shadow standing on the roof not far away.

The strong resentment is so far away...he can feel it very clearly!

"Amitabha, such strong resentment...it's hard to deal with! This evil lunatic not only raised a water ghost, but also a resentful ghost! Damn...where did this guy come from? I have never heard of such a tricky evil."

The seriousness on the face of the abbot of Jinlong Temple intensified a bit.

……

At this time, the three masters and apprentices on Yang Yizi's side didn't want to come to help the abbot of Jinlong Temple, but they also encountered trouble.

"Master! What a big paper doll!!" A Taoist boy reminded in shock.

"As a teacher, I'm not blind..." Yang Yizi took a deep breath, locked his eyes on the front with vigilance.

I saw a huge paper figurine, several feet in length, breaking into the county office at some point.

The length of Dazhou is three meters, and the height of this paper figure is more than four meters and nearly five meters!
That exaggerated figure is staggering at first glance!

At first glance, the paper figurines look like distorted giant babies.

The reason why it is said to be distorted is because it is not known to be rough in workmanship, or for some other reason...

Let it not have a normal human appearance.

than a baby...

More like an immature fetus!
The body of the paper figurine was densely covered with strange inscriptions, exuding a very strong yin energy from top to bottom, and where the thick feet stepped, a thin layer of frost condensed on the ground.

A pair of huge, black and empty eyes were cast on Yang Yizi, his master and his apprentice.

at this moment……

Yang Yizi's hairs stood on end! !
"Yueqing, Yuefeng! Protect the Dharma for the master! This paper figurine is a fierce creature, even more vicious than the evil spirits I have encountered before!!"

"Yes! Master!!"

Whether it is the abbot of Jinlong Temple or Yang Yizi, they all have expressions that feel that things are beyond expectations.

They seem to be aware of the enemy they face tonight...

Even more powerful than they imagined.

……

Fan Wu, who was sitting on the big chair with Dama Jindao, saw all this happening, his complexion did not change much.

He didn't know what words to use to describe what he had experienced in the past two days.

On weekdays, at night, it is a tricky thing that can't be hit by a lantern.

It's all popping up in the past two days.

They were all hit by him!
[The grieving ghost transformed by the oiran after death—life: 173—strength: 4.8—skill: sleeve dance, hallucination technique]

[A paper man stuffed with 211 ghost babies—life: 4—power: [-]—skill: vibrating soul sound, split]

Whether it's the abbot of Jinlong Temple facing the grieving ghost in white.

It's also the giant paper figurine that Yang Yizi confronted.

Fan Wu could see their attributes.

……

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(End of this chapter)