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Chapter 643 Resenting the Gods of Honor (22)

'Tianwei Hall' is guarded by more than ten female crowns.

There is also a female crown of Kun Dao in the hall to sweep and clean.

This temple is independent in a courtyard, accompanied by green pines and cypresses,

In the temple, the incense is curling up, and the copper is running out, which is a scene of Taoism with a pure heart and few desires.

However, the female crowns walking here are all beautiful and slim, even though their exquisite curves are covered by a black and red Taoist robe, the occasional inadvertent amorous feelings still make people feel aroused.

There are many female crowns in Tianwei Hall, they are not like Xuanmen disciples, but more like the red ladies in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion.

"Master of the altar." The female crown serving the statue of the 'Wutong God' in the hall turned around and saw 'Yuan Kong' stepping into the temple, with a smile on her face immediately, and she gave a smile to 'Yuan Kong'. Bye, there is a romantic look between the eyebrows and eyes, "A few golden robed masters came to the altar earlier, they didn't stay here much, saying that you gave them important matters.

They only ordered a few maids each, and left with them.

In the past few days when you were away, apart from the few masters in golden robes, many officials, gentry and descendants of wealthy families in Yunzhou City had frequent exchanges with the maids in our garden.

Thinking about it, it won't be long before there will be many happy events in our garden. "

'Yuankong' took a look at the female crown who reported to him in a soft voice, and the female crown immediately pressed her weak and boneless body to his arm. Not caring about the resentful gaze of the female crown, she walked up to the statue of Wutong God.

On the altar in front of the statue, he took off a armored horse talisman.

"How long have you been there for those golden-robed masters?"

"It's going to be four or five hours." The female crown responded.

"In four or five hours, some Dharma veins can be notified." 'Yuan Kong' whispered, and then wrote on the Jiama Talisman, "After you go to the Dharma veins to pass the news, lead them to Come meet me in the yard.

Let them know that I will entertain them in the courtyard. "

After leaving a few words on each armored horse talisman and writing down the corresponding person's birth date, 'Yuan Kong' burned the armored horse talisman to ashes. Said: "Recently, which girls in the garden are pregnant?

Send them to my place tonight. "

"Yes……"

……

The red mahogany sword dragged the thunder light, flew back from the distant sky, and fell firmly into Su Wu's palm.

He pushed down the gable altar in front of him and extinguished a pair of red candles.

Turn around and leave from here.

The sun on the western sky has sunk below the horizon, leaving only a faint light on the western sky, and a layer of shadow gradually covers all the monasteries of Tianwei Taoist Temple. Sprout in the dark.

Many monasteries fell into complete silence.

The disciples of Tianwei Dao Altar who could be seen everywhere during the day did not know where they were hiding. Su Wu walked along the road, but did not see a single figure of Tianwei Dao Altar disciple.

The western sky is gone,

Tianwei Taoist Temple also fell into a deep sleep,

Except for the candles that were always burning in the temples dedicated to the gods, there was not a single lamp lit in the rest.

tread, tread, tread...

Su Wu walked leisurely in this disturbing darkness, even in the dense darkness, he never lost his way.The sound of his footsteps was heard far away in the darkness, and then, from a long distance covered by the overlapping of many houses and buildings, the sound of footsteps also came back intermittently, just like the echo of Su Wu's footsteps.

tread, tread, tread...

Following the sound of footsteps, a figure came out from the alley between the two big houses.

That figure was wearing the big red Taoist robe that only the masters in the Tianwei Dao Altar are qualified to wear, staggered out of the alleyway, walked aimlessly among the buildings, and approached Su Wu in a daze.

Tatata!
After that 'shigong', there was another burst of footsteps that were obviously hurried.

A figure in a blue-black Taoist robe ran out from the slanted thorns, holding a lantern in her left hand, covered by the paper lantern, the light flickered violently, making her shadow suddenly extremely huge, and suddenly became extremely small.

The 'Shigong' who was staggering towards Su Wu turned around and faced the figure carrying the lantern.

Behind 'him' stood a slender white shadow.

That white shadow was like a bamboo pole, three or four feet high, with a slender human head and slender limbs, with jet-black hair hanging down from the human head, and the hair swept back and forth on the face of 'Master'.

As the 'Shigong' turned towards the female crown holding the lantern,
The 'Thin Bamboo Pole' behind 'Master' opened its arms, its slender and pale fingers picked up some scattered rhymes of the Dao pattern from the dark, and gathered them into two mourning sticks in its palm,

The mourning stick crosses silently and sweeps towards the female crown carrying the lantern——

The female crown nervously glanced behind 'Master', but she was not looking at the 'thin bamboo pole' behind 'him', but at Su Wu who approached silently behind the 'thin bamboo pole'.

Su Wu briefly made eye contact with the female crown, and he stopped in his tracks.

The female crown with a thin figure and pale complexion put down the lantern, and opened the sleeve of her left hand. On a white and thin arm, horizontal eyes suddenly appeared, and the center of the eyes was full of whites. Eyes the size of a pinhole——

All eyes are on the 'thin bamboo pole' behind 'Master'!
There was a burning smell of burning paper in the air.

The 'Thin Bamboo Pole' turned into a paper figurine, and was burnt to ashes under the watchful eyes of the strange eyes, and a puff of black smoke rushed to the sky.

'Master' fell to the ground.

His chest rose and fell slightly, but he was still breathing, and he was still alive!

Nuguan picked up the paper lantern on the ground, rolled down the sleeves of her robe, covered her arms, stood opposite Su Wu, looked at Su Wu uneasily, and was about to say something.

Su Wu withdrew his gaze from observing the master on the ground, and said to Nuguan, "Here we come again."

"what!"

The female crown hurriedly turned around——

A few disciples of the Mighty Tian Dao Altar in blue and black Taoist robes staggered out from a dark corner, followed by "thin bamboo poles" behind them, and seven or eight Mighty Tian disciples walked towards the female crown shaking their heads in a long line. The slender white shadows behind him overlapped in a flash—the slender face of 'Thin Bamboo Pole' suddenly dripped with blood,

Four rows of bleeding eyeballs appeared on his face,

The tongue in the mouth hung down to the top of the Tianwei disciples' heads, dripping stinky blood continuously,
Wisps of strange rhyme emanated from this superimposed strange white shadow!

Like the thin bamboo pole before, it opened its arms, thrust its slender and sharp claws into the void, and 'salvaged' strands of avenue rhyme from an unnamed place, turning them into mourning sticks in both hands,

The strange white shadow violently waved the mourning stick——

The mourning stick turned into nothingness in an instant, and hit the back of the female crown fiercely in the next moment!
Beat her staggeringly, couldn't stop her pace, and ran forward a few steps - the mourning stick hit her, which made her "soul" a little bit slack, she raised her face, and three rows of horizontal eyes appeared on her face, horizontal eyes The pinhole-like eyes are facing the strange white shadow in the sky!
Bursts of burnt and rancid smell emanating from the strange white shadow,
It turned into a paper figurine, and invisible flames clung to the paper figurine's body, causing it to quickly turn black, and when the wind blew, it scattered into paper ash all over the sky!

thump!thump!
Seven or eight Tianwei disciples fell to the ground one after another.

Nv Guan also knelt down on the ground, trying her best to gather her slack consciousness. Su Wu walked behind her, and the bright sun shone silently, and the mind energy circulated in it, quickly recovering Nv Guan's injury.

His eyes looked at the seven Tianwei disciples who fell on the ground.

Among the seven disciples,

One of them had lost his breath and died. His body was decomposing at an accelerated rate, exuding a rotten smell.

——The rancid smell emanating from the strange white shadow just now actually came from this dead disciple.

I don't know if he died before being possessed by the strange white shadow,

Or die quickly after being attached, and the corpse accelerates to rot?
"Junior Sister Ding Ling, what's going on?" Su Wu lifted up the thin female crown—Ding Ling.

The pairs of strange eyes growing on Ding Ling's face squirmed and quickly retracted under the skin, she lowered her head, not daring to meet Su Wu's eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "This is the 'Guard of Resentment'.

Every night, they come out. "

"Worship of the Resenting God?" Su Wu looked at the Hunyuan bun on top of Cauldron Ling, and then asked, "Is the Resenting God also a god on the Tianwei Dao altar? Or a folk god?"

"It is an altar god of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Temple and the altar of the Black Temple.

it……"

Cauldron Ling's nostrils moved slightly, and he could already smell the rancid smell.

Her expression became anxious: "I can't tell you any more, every moment of delay here, the ceremonial guards of the God of Resentment will take away many innocent lives!

I, I go first! "

The female master held the lantern and swayed her skirts, and rushed to the temple in the distance.

"Take me. Together, we should be able to wipe out the guard of honor faster." Su Wu followed behind Cauldron Ling silently, seeing that Cauldron Ling hesitated for a moment, but then nodded, he had a thought - female The shadow under Shigong's feet boiled up, dragging her whole body into the shadow!

Su Wu took the Cauldron Spirit and shuttled quickly in the shadow world,
Search for people from Tianwei Taoist Temple who are staggering around Fengshan!
The Fengshan Mountain below has been completely blocked by the "Fengxie Temple Gate Curse" by the Chilong Master. Except for the "Wutong God" who can use the power of the temple system to shuttle through the eight blocked gates, the rest are not allowed to pass through.

More than [-]% of the disciples of Tianwei Dao Altar gathered on the mountain.

However, more than [-]% of the disciples, no matter whether they are masters, masters in red, or ordinary disciples, were all driven around by the god-resenting guard of honor at night, except for the 'Ding Ling', no one was spared!
Even those evil masters whose heads were beheaded and killed in the daytime are shaking their headless bodies at this moment, driven by the "thin bamboo poles", swaying among the mountain steps of the monastery, seemingly wandering Destination wandering!
(End of this chapter)