Demon Resurrection: Start as a Headless Horseman

Ye Zhiqiu sent away the old Taoist priest in his birthday robe and began to comfort the skeleton little girl who was holding his thigh and couldn’t bear him to leave.

And gave instructions to the little black cat who was frozen because of fear of Yi Tian and almost turned into a lucky cat, so that it could take care of the skeleton little girl.

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Yi Tian also went back to the flower shop and explained some matters.

Let Xu Xianyu help choose a new set of furniture and some daily necessities;

The next time Cinderella sends flowers, ask her to bring them to the foxes of Yin Mountain.

As for the remuneration for Cinderella.

I’ll make it up when he gets home.

Stroked the fox and warmed up with the little flower essence for a while…

Yi Tian went to Yin City with Ye Zhiqiu, wanting to take the Yin Road again.

In a short time, the two were already standing on Yin Shi Street, surrounded by modern style on one side and ancient style on the other.

This time, Ye Zhiqiu was in good condition, and his body was full of qi and blood, and even Yi Tian couldn’t help him cover the yang qi.

So he entered the Yin City, which was quite eye-catching, and almost all the demons stared at him and salivated.

“Headless brother, have you noticed that these guys are watching me!” Ye Zhiqiu felt a little uncomfortable and whispered.

“Leave them alone, just go!”

Yi Tian is not afraid of anything.

“Hey, this brother, discuss something with you!”

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Yi Tian looked at it, and the voice came from a small shop with a “sheep’s head restaurant” hanging on the side of the street.

Blood flowed at the door of the small shop, resting in the steamer at the door, one by one, people’s heads and mouths were open and closed, and the atmosphere was eerie.

Inside the door, the blood-stained headless chef on his apron waved his hand.

A small, skinny old man walked out of the shop and blocked Yi Tian and Ye Zhiqiu’s retreat.

The old man still has a half-green bald head, his hair is still braided behind his head, and he looks like a Qing dynasty person, and he is smoking a dry tobacco bag.

“What’s the matter?”

Yi Tian asked.

The little old man put down the cigarette bag pole in his hand, and a pair of eyelids turned up, revealing a dark eye, which was vicious.

“We still have a sheep’s head left, how much is this two-legged sheep, I bought it!”

Faced with this scene, Ye Zhiqiu did not get angry.

Before entering Yin City, Yi Tian had instructed him not to do anything as much as possible, so as not to provoke the managers to appear.

“Don’t sell, get out!”

Yi Tian scolded.

Hearing this, a few more ghosts came out of the shop.

The little old man said sadly: “In the old days, when beheaded, the executioner took advantage of the prisoner’s unpreparedness to strike directly, the knife rose and fell, the head fell without closing his eyes, and when he landed, he could blink three times, and the corners of his mouth turned up, with the meaning of laughing nine springs.” ”

“We are all laughing people!”

The old man said, taking off his head, revealing his true appearance before death: “If you don’t want to, then it will also make you laugh at Jiuquan.” ”

At this moment, the headless cook came up, and his bloody neck was gurgling with blood.

“I just don’t know, dead people, can still … Laughing Nine Springs? ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yi Tian and asked how this ghost boss with identity and roots should be.

“I’m already laughing at Jiuquan, you guys will know right away if you can still … Laughing at Jiuquan! ”

Saying that, Yi Tian took off his head and revealed his true appearance, and then his mind moved, summoning a large number of his own ghost riders.

Suddenly.

The black fog rises, the clouds disperse, and on the long street, the sound of horses’ hooves is like thunder.

Several severed heads looked horrified, and the heads on their hands were round.

I saw that Yin Shi Street suddenly darkened.

The black mist rolled like a raging wave, drowning everything around it.

Immediately afterwards, the dense horseshoe spring became louder and louder like a storm.

A group of cavalry suddenly came out of the mist, and the spears stirred the mist and lined up.

After that, a luxurious car painted black emerged from the mist.

The cart carried a headless general, and a young man wearing a guitar bag and a Taoist robe stood on the side.

The big flag fluttered on the car, and there was a word on it: “Easy”!

In order to avoid the prying eyes of the surrounding ghosts, Yi Tian directly showdown, do not pretend, we are the big guy among the ghosts.

Leading troops to the expedition, a picture of a feudal official on patrol.

The Yin soldiers borrowed the way, and the hundred ghosts retreated.

The ghosts in the Yin City were scattered, and they all hid in the surrounding alleys, after all, this was too scary.

As for the few headless ghosts who want to forcibly buy Ye Zhiqiu’s “sheep’s head”…

Already has been ghost riding from Ju. Door spurs. In, piercing through the hollow neck of the blood, hanging from the spear, and parading all the way.

Yi Tian did not summon the five rampant soldiers, after all, it was the Dao Realm Protector Soldiers, and it was somewhat inappropriate to summon them here.

On the side, Ye Zhiqiu was already sluggish.

Nima!

This is the big guy in the ghost!

You can go to the night walk anytime, anywhere.

You can come to a shadow soldier anytime, anywhere.

And it’s not just the living people who force them to retreat, but even the fierce ghosts have to turn into trembling little meows.

Looking at the headless fierce ghost that was pestled on the ghost riding spear like a skewer, Ye Zhiqiu only felt that Ju. The flower is tight, and the end is terrifying.

It seems like…… The whole old street is the most faceless.

Looking at the Dao robe on his body, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt a little sad.

“Headless brother, will there be a Yin City manager to come to the door?” Ye Zhiqiu asked in a low voice.

Yi Tian groaned, when he summoned the ghost rider to make a move on a few severed ghosts, several lines of sight did appear.

At first, it had Senran’s malice, but it had dissipated after a while, just a warning, and no intention of making a move!

After all, it was only a few headless ghosts who did not follow the rules who died.

Yi Tian looked to the side, and if the sensing was good, one of the lines of sight was projected from the direction of the Tanuki Tower.

He was stunned.

If there are no accidents…

Among the managers of Yin City here, when there is a person who is a tanuki building, I don’t know if it is Thirteen Niang or Fourteen Niang.

“Don’t panic, one of the Yin City managers is his own person, kill a few roadblockers, drizzle!”

Yi Tian said indifferently.

“Hah…”

Ye Zhiqiu was dumbfounded again.

The stone hammered.

The big guy in the ghost, this is his own territory, no wonder he is so unscrupulous.

This. As he recognized, it was called… Play as a pig and eat a tiger.

It seems that he has to seize the time to become stronger, and there are either ruthless people or ruthless ghosts around, and the pressure is really great.

Meanwhile.

It was noon, the scorching sun was shining, shining on the glazed gold roof of Jinshan Temple, and the golden light was floating and shining.

Under the hill, trenches crisscrossed, the army had prepared fortifications, and machine-gun tanks were also aimed at.

A large number of troops. Without saying a word, he stared at the majestic golden temple on the mountain.

Although they are ordinary people, they are no strangers to the strange things that have happened in recent years.

Because this unit of theirs directly belongs to the special operations department, it is equivalent to the logistics of the special abilities.

Now, there may be thousands of living corpses awakened under the Jinshan Temple, and the Special Operations Department is not staffed, and they have to be on top.

However, it is not for them to die.

The powerful ghosts on the mountain, they don’t have to deal with it, they just need to block the living corpses similar to zombies.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, his hair combed into a bun, and his face was as heavy as water, staring at the Jinshan Temple, his sharp eyes shining.

In his heavenly eyes, the Golden Mountain Temple was not brilliant with golden light, but a rolling demon cloud, full of anger.

The remnants of the Buddha light from the original Jinshan Temple were being devoured bit by bit.

Especially after the golden bowl of Lingyin Temple fell into it, the speed of Buddha light devouring was greatly accelerated.

Now it’s shaky.

It is foreseeable that it will not be long before the demonic energy in this place will disperse and evil will break out.

“Chief Zhang Dao, are you really sure that there will only be living corpses breaking down under the mountain, and there will be no powerful ghosts rushing out!”

A middle-aged man in a military uniform looked serious: “I am responsible for my soldiers.” ”

“Modern weapons can only deal with the living corpses of the other party’s physical bodies, and they can’t deal with the powerful ghosts of the spirit body, and I can’t let them die in vain.”

Zhang DaoChang nodded: “It should be so.” ”

“Didn’t your people say that someone went in before and smashed the shrine shrine enshrined in the shrine.”

“If the shrine spirit seat is still there, the powerful ghosts inside can still calm down and let the poor road set up the altar here?”

Zhang DaoChang pointed to the location of the altar.

There were about a hundred men and women dressed in colorful clothes, including dozens of twelve- and thirteen-year-old boys.

These people are all worried and worried.

Zhang DaoChang’s real name is Zhang Zhiyi, a descendant of Dragon Tiger Mountain, a Taoist master, and the best at altar rising.

He is also a master of Dragon Tiger Mountain stationed in Hangcheng.

Last night, when he heard that the incident was urgent, he arranged overnight and arranged manpower…

In order to set up an altar of law under the mountain, lower demons and remove demons, and show the prestige of Taoist ancestral court Dragon Tiger Mountain.

At the same time, it is also necessary to let the bald donkeys of Lingyin Temple know who is an expert when it comes to descending demons and eliminating demons.

The altar that Zhang Zhiyi wanted to put up was called “Devil Protector Tianzun Fu Magic Altar”.

As the name suggests, this altar is dedicated to descending demons and expelling demons.

It was no one else who was invited, it was his ancestor of Dragon Tiger Mountain, the founder of Tianshi Dao, and the first generation of Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling.

But this kind of big dipping altar is not like ordinary wild Taoists, who can set up a broken platform at will, offer melon and fruit candles, and then match some yellow talismans, walk the heavenly steps, chant mantras, and spray flames to cast.

There are many learnings inside, all kinds of sacrifices, all kinds of magic weapons, incense candles are placed…

And this kind of altar requires the chanting of various scriptures, and one person or a few people is not enough, it needs hundreds of people together.

Under the altar, those young boys and girls dressed in colorful clothes are used to perform the Dharma chanting.

In short, this kind of dipping altar is no longer a simple practice, but more like a grand sacrifice.

The descendants sacrifice to awaken the spirits of the ancestors in the underworld and borrow the divine power from them.

In this kind of big dipping altar, the most cumbersome, grand and grand is the “Luo Tian Great Dip”.

If there is no state support for this level of altar, with the power of a single sect, Dragon Tiger Mountain cannot be put out, and in the old days, the emperor participated in the sacrifice to do it.

But once it is put out, it is a world-class event.

Of course, “Luo Tian Da Dip” is not used to kill enemies.

This is used to suppress the national fortune and pray for good weather and rain.

The last time he swung “Luo Tian Da Dip” was two years ago, when the Sun and Moon Divine Hua reappeared and the aura surged…

With the official support of the Dragon Kingdom, the Taoist priests of the Qingcheng faction opened an altar on Qingcheng Mountain to suppress the national fortune in order to survive the upcoming world in peace.

And this time to put up the “Devil Protector Heavenly Venerable Fu Magic Altar”.

It is to recite the scriptures, repeat the story of Zhang Daoling, the Devil Protector Tianzun, who swept away the six demon kings in Qingcheng Mountain in order to use divine power to summon divine power and kill demons.

Of course, Zhang has a simplified version.

The complete version of the “Devil Protector Heavenly Venerable Magic Altar” requires hundreds of Daoist priests to practice it for seven days in a row.

It’s like Kong Ming’s “Seven-Star Lantern Life Continuation Altar” that year, one less day will be lost.

But at the moment, the eyebrows are burning, there is no time, and there is no one to set up the complete version of the “Devil Protector Tianzun Fu Magic Altar”.

Therefore, I can only follow Jane in everything, do not seek power, but only borrow a trace of divine power, to bombard the Amaterasu statue inside.

Because the Amaterasu statue stole the incense luck path of Jinshan Temple for 80 years, it is already psychic and terrifying.

To deal with this existence, there is very little manpower, and it is necessary to forcibly suppress it with the help of Taoist incense and fire luck.

Zhang Zhiyi was confident that his own ancestor was much stronger than Amaterasu, the head of the eight million evil spirits in this small country.

As long as it is put out, it will definitely be able to kill it.