Demon Resurrection: Start as a Headless Horseman

Jinshan Temple, in front of the Daeungho Hall.

The mountain breeze is gentle, the treetops are shaking, and the shadows are mottled.

Everything was peaceful.

Everything is weird.

Or, here and now, peace is the greatest weirdness.

A group of people from the special operations team of the relevant departments looked around with their swords and waited for the battle.

At the head is a middle-aged monk in a robe, holding a golden bowl shining with brilliant golden rays;

This is the magic weapon enshrined in the Lingyin Temple, which has been infected by the power of faith for thousands of years.

This time I was invited down the mountain for the Amaterasu statue in the other party’s Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The middle-aged monk looked angrily at King Kong, and slammed open the main entrance of the Daxiong Treasure Hall with one palm, and a golden bowl shone in.

But……

It was empty, not to mention Amaterasu and corpse monks, not even ordinary Buddha statues.

It’s like a punch in the air during a life-and-death struggle.

“Did it shift?”

Someone asked.

“Go to Leifeng Pagoda to see, the shrine where those powerful ghosts lodged was smashed by Ye Zhiqiu, and they couldn’t run.”

The monk spoke, with a murderous aura, this gang of evil spirits insulted the pure place of the Buddha Gate, and he couldn’t let it go.

Everyone walked through the mountain road and through the ancient wind and rain corridor.

All the way, there was no surprise or danger, and he went directly to the Leifeng Pagoda.

The middle-aged monk stared at the cave in front of the Leifeng Pagoda, and there was no light in the cave, which was cut out by Ye Zhiqiu when he broke through.

“Yin qi is rolling, ghost qi is full of heaven!”

The great monk snorted coldly: “These evil spirits are in it, prepare talisman paper!” ”

When the voice fell, a Taoist priest with a large box stood up and walked to the cave.

Then he took out a bell and shook it.

At the sound of the “jingle bell”, the box opened openly, and rows of yellow talismans flew towards the cave in the ground.

Not often.

Hundreds of yellow talismans flew into it, and the Taoist priest collected the bell and said: “There are yellow talismans to open the way, and the evil spirits who ambush along the way either die or escape!” ”

The great monk nodded: “Go, kill in, shovel demons and remove demons!” ”

The group rushed in.

Huang Fu opened the way, and the cave was very calm.

The yellow charm is in the cave, like tea leaves sinking and floating in the tea water.

A group of people holding mining lamps illuminated the hole in the ground like daylight.

No one in the team spoke, and they all looked serious.

There were quite a few black marks on the ground that exuded a gloomy and cold aura.

It was a demon who was killed by a wave of wealthy and unreasonable Huang Fuzhen by a Daoist priest.

Originally, there were dense ambushes of starving ghosts in this passage, wanting to kill them by surprise.

Unexpectedly, he was destroyed by that Taoist priest.

It fully demonstrates the financial strength of the relevant departments, after all, ordinary small sects can not withstand such squandering.

“It’s a pity, it’s all lower-grade talisman paper, top-grade, the production process is too cumbersome, it can’t be mass-produced, it’s not to make a hundred and ten thunder fire talismans, directly bombard them clean!”

The Taoist priest said with a little sigh.

“Step by step…”

As he spoke, the black fog in front of him surged and spread out.

“Presumptuous!”

The monk shouted angrily, the golden bowl shone out, a golden light rippled out, and the black fog in front was dispersed.

I saw a densely packed monk in front of him, surrounded by a wooden stake the thickness of a small arm, like a string of bullfrogs from below. Strung up, plugged in. Inside the cave.

This is also a monk with a hideous and distorted face, a terrifying death, and a lot of torture before death.

This scene really made everyone creepy and chilled.

At this time, some bald heads poured out of the team, shouting “senior brother”, “master”, “junior brother”…

The corpses of these monks were to be freed.

They are monks who have descended from Jinshan Temple in recent years and entered the relevant departments.

Most of the monks who teach magical arts are orphans;

For them, the monks in the monastery are almost undoubtedly the same as their fathers and elders.

When they came, they were ready to pass away their “loved ones”;

But when he suddenly saw this scene, how could he endure it, his eyes were torn, and he rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover with anger.

When a group of monks stepped forward, they had to take down the monks who were strung on the three stakes, after all, they could not sit and watch the corpses of their elders be humiliated.

“Come back!”

The great monk of Lingyin Temple shouted, “Be careful of fraud! ”

But……

No one listened.

A group of monks from Jinshan Temple rushed forward, holding the body of their elder and about to remove it from the stake.

Suddenly.

One of the corpses suddenly opened its scarlet eyes and was covered in black. The hair burst out, and the nails on a pair of hands exploded, turning into claws.

Its two paws are on the monk’s shoulders, one mouth is open and closed to the root of the ear, and the mouth is sharp like thorns.

“Poof!”

The sound of flesh and blood cracking sounded.

In front of everyone’s eyes, they only looked at the corpse monk, and red and white juices flew in their mouths.

And the young monk, the empty neck gurgled with blood.

“Roar…”

There was a roar in the cave, and the corpses that were strung on the stakes were “alive”.

“Amitabha!”

The great monk chanted the scripture once and rushed up with a golden bowl.

Meanwhile.

“Collapse…”

The sound of rock crust cracking suddenly sounded on all sides of the cave.

Cracks appeared in the stone walls and spread rapidly.

The next moment.

Dozens of steel whip-like vines broke through the ground, twisting wildly, and groups of demons danced wildly, as if a group of poisonous snakes were spitting out letters.

“Kill…”

Inside the cave, the shouts of killing shook the sky and roared continuously.

Dead bodies, broken wood, pieces of iron, and gravel flew all over the sky.

“Open it for me!”

The great monk held a golden bowl and shook violently, and the golden light was like a wave, rippling in all directions.

A group of zombies didn’t snort, and they were swept away by the golden light and turned into powder.

The golden light opened the way, and the zombies were all wiped out, and a passage immediately appeared, counting on the deepest part of the cave.

A group of people immediately advanced and stepped into the deepest depths.

The front is suddenly open, no longer pressing.

Inside.

There is a female god statue five meters tall, dressed in a gorgeous robe, gold coated with paint, pale, fat head and big ears, red mole on the eyebrows…

An infiltrating image of a geisha in Yangguo.

Amaterasu’s narrow eyes opened slightly, and a pair of eyes full of resentment and malice stared at the hole. Mouth.

The great monk of Lingyin Temple snapped: “Steal my teaching luck to give birth to ghosts and gods, you can’t leave it today, collect it!” ”

After speaking, the golden bowl in the hand of the great monk grew in the wind, turned into the size of a hut, and shone on the Amaterasu, aiming to recover the Buddhist wish power stolen by the Amaterasu.

The golden bowl flew above the head of the statue of Amaterasu.

Suddenly.

“Oh, mm, mm, m

A sound of Buddha sounded.

It is not bright or grand, but it is like a magic sound in the ears, and the sound penetrates the mind and turns the world upside down.

The golden bowl that was about to be covered suddenly stopped.

And it keeps trembling, making a “buzzing” sound.

“What’s going on?”

The great monk was furious, and quickly poured mana into it, urging the golden bowl to kill the Amaterasu statue, but found that the golden bowl seemed to be out of control and did not move.

“Oh, mm, mm, m

The Buddha’s voice rises again.

The golden bowl shook suddenly, and it actually shrunk in size and fell into the hands of a pitch-black Buddha statue next to the Amaterasu statue.

The Buddha statue is three meters tall, with green faces and fangs, and a hideous appearance, sitting on a lotus platform, just like the Buddha Gate Protector King Ming.

If Yi Tian or Ye Zhiqiu were here, they could recognize that this black Buddha statue was exactly the same as the Evil Buddha wood carving that Ye Zhiqiu sent that day.

The great monk was shocked, feeling that something was wrong, and before he had time to react, the statue of Amaterasu in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and opened his eyes angrily.

Suddenly.

Everyone only felt the hammer chiseled in their hearts.

Cold, a group of people half kneeled on the ground, their eyes, ears, mouth, and nose precipitated a little blood, and the seven holes burst red, unable to move anymore.

……

Meanwhile.

Yin Shan.

Yi Tian and Ye Zhiqiu followed the mountain road and went deep into Yin Mountain.

Unconsciously.

Already on the mountainside.

The view is wide and the moonlight is shining.

At a glance…

Nearby is a lush bamboo forest, through which a smooth stone road passes.

In the distance, the stream babbles, reflecting the moonlight, quiet and peaceful.

There is a small Taoist temple deep in the bamboo forest, which is very quaint, but very clean, and it can be seen that it is often cleaned and maintained.

The door plaque of the Taoist Temple has three characters written on it.

– Preguan.

“Headless brother, this is your dojo?”

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly asked, he felt that Yi Tian would not be targeted for no reason.

“Naturally… No! ”

Yi Tian stepped forward, if his guess was correct, this place should be the Taoist hall where the White Tiger Daoist Taishan was located.

He was also not afraid and stepped forward to knock on the door.

In the night, I heard the “squeaking” sound of a mouse.

The viewing door is ajar.

A gray-haired big rat with a tuft of dull hair on its top, walking on his calves, lying on the door, probing his head outward.

Seeing Yi Tian, his eyes were facing each other.

The gray-haired big rat essence flashed, and immediately shook his body, and the person stood up and threw his hands over: “Long gone, Mr. Yi.” ”

“Long time no see, Cinderella!”

Yi Tian hugged his hand and said, he didn’t think that he would actually meet a big rat in Tai Ge’s Taoist Temple.

However, thinking of the last time she let the ghost bride Xu Xianyu go to find Cinderella, she found Brother Tai, presumably Brother Tai and Cinderella should also be very familiar.

Without a trace, he glanced at the gray-haired big rat.

Immediately, I found that the big rat seemed to have improved a lot, a pair of mouse eyes faintly bloomed with no light, and the fur was oily and slippery.

The strangest thing is that her body is a rat, but the shadow behind her is not a rat shape, but a somewhat blurry human shape, if you only look at the shadow, no one will think of a mouse.