The years of reselling the haunted house

I noticed that each ghost is a ghost image, and above the ghost image is a group of will-o'-the-wisps flickering.

That's good, at least Liang Yue can also determine the location of those ghosts.

Even if we are outnumbered and the chances of winning are very low, we don't want to just sit and wait for death, we still want to fight desperately again.

Liang Yue had already put away that dagger and replaced it with her own wooden sword.

Our two wooden swords first forced back two ghosts.Thanks to the power of these two wooden swords, they can easily split the will-o'-the-wisp.Among the ghosts, we can still protect ourselves.

But I know very well that the will-o'-the-wisps that were split are not just as simple as a ball of flames.Every group of fire represents a wronged soul.The two of us have limited skills, and every time we break a grievance, it doesn't mean that it is eliminated. After it recedes, because the yin energy here is very strong, they will recover soon.

If things go on like this, our flesh and blood, in this world where yin flourishes and yang declines, will soon exhaust our strength.

But obviously, the other party's ancestor Zhengyang didn't want to delay until that time.

The soul-stirring magic sound soon came out again.It must have been sent by the ancestor Zhengyang.

This time it came even more violently, and even I couldn't stand it anymore, and I was so flustered.

I swung the dragon-subduing wooden sword with all my strength, and forced back the two unjust souls. I quickly took out the two already drawn soul-suppressing charms and handed them to Qu Kangcheng, who was struggling to maintain them.He took the talisman paper and covered his ears with the talisman paper.It seems that he has followed me all the way and already has a little experience.

It is estimated that this talisman paper can slightly relieve the pressure that the magic sound brought to him. I am really afraid that he will not be able to bear it, and there will be some danger here.

Seeing that Lao Qu's complexion improved slightly, I was relieved.

But the situation on the field is even more serious.

That magic sound is not only here to deal with us, but also a horn to mobilize the army of wronged souls.With the sound of the magic sound, the will-o'-the-wisps who were fighting us and the Kowloon guards skyrocketed, and the ghosts screamed again and again, which seemed to increase their combat power by [-]%.

The Kowloon guards couldn't resist, and were forced back again and again by those will-o'-the-wisps.

And Liang Yue and I were also in danger at this time. Under the swaying of the will-o'-the-wisp, the grimace above had approached us infinitely, almost biting our bodies.

In order to protect Lao Qu from harm, Liang Yue and I did not dare to back down and supported desperately.

My idea is that Liang Yue and I can still protect Lao Qu here.If we retreat, Lao Qu will be completely exposed to those wronged souls, and will be torn apart by those ghosts in an instant.So even if I die here, I can't take half a step back to expose Lao Qu.

But how long we can support is also a question mark.

If it weren't for the Jiulong guards to attract a large number of innocent souls, we would have been unable to hold on.

And Liang Yue and I are all supported by a willpower, and along with the magic sound, this willpower is gradually fading.

As a result, just when I was about to lose heart, another voice suddenly came from behind me.

It is the sound of chanting.

It should be from those Taoist priests, Taoist priests who sit cross-legged and meditate.Although they are just souls, I can hear the sound of scriptures very clearly.

With the pronouncing of this scripture, the magic sound from the ancestor Zhengyang's stimulation to me is no longer so obvious.

I suddenly understood that these Taoist priests did not help us, but helped us in such a way.

Using this kind of Taoist scriptures to fight against the magic sound, I guess this should be handed down by Taoist priest Shimen before. He must have been prepared, so he let those Taoist priests help me like this.

And once these Taoist scriptures are recited, the effect is immediate.

Not only did the Zhengyang Patriarch's devilish sound be suppressed a lot, but the power that the devilish sound brought to those unjust souls was also much weaker, and soon a large number of innocent souls were killed by the Kowloon guards.

You must know that the Kowloon guards are different from us. They are souls themselves, similar to the fisherman Ouyang or the Yin soldiers he once invited.The waist knives in their hands are a sharp weapon for killing those innocent souls.They can directly kill those wronged souls with knives.

And those innocent souls seemed to have heard the sound of this kind of Daoist scriptures, and they were all suppressed by this kind of scriptures, and their combat effectiveness was greatly damaged.

Seeing this scene, I was ecstatic.In this way, we have reversed the original decline. If we continue to read this kind of scriptures, I believe that the army of innocent souls will be retreated soon.

If the army of wronged souls retreats, at least we can try to wrestle with the little mason and the ancestor of Zhengyang.

Because I noticed that this Zhengyang patriarch may be because he is just a mummy, and he doesn't seem to have any arrangements to do it himself except to give orders.If so, I can try to let the Kowloon guards attack him.

And the scriptures handed down by Daoist Shimen are very clever.The sound of scriptures caused a lot of damage to those innocent souls, but it had no effect on the Kowloon guards.

I think this may be the difference between the soul and the soul.The Nine Dragon Guard is just a kind of soul, which is different from the soul.Lingpo shouldn't be able to feel these scriptures, it seems that Taoist Shimen has already seen through everything, and the arrangements are also seamless.

Chapter 1133 Fighting

"I didn't expect, Shimen. You actually arranged such a scene for me. It seems that you haven't been idle for so many years. Zhengyang, I underestimated you."

No one expected that at this moment, the little mason suddenly spoke again.

However, the voice was hoarse and heavy, it was not the shrill voice of the little mason at all, and his tone was completely different from the little mason's.

I hurriedly looked at the little stonemason, and saw that he was standing with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows were raised, and his expression on his face was arrogant.

It wasn't the little mason himself, I realized right away.

Judging from the tone and content of the speech, it should be that Shi Zhengyang's soul is attached to the little mason's body.

And the person he was talking to seemed to be Daoist Shimen.But Taoist Master Shimen gave me the relic, his own soul is no longer here, so how can he talk to Shi Zhengyang.

Therefore, I can't answer Shi Zhengyang's words, and I don't know how to answer them.

Sure enough, after Shi Zhengyang said that sentence through the body of the little mason, he didn't get any response.

The little mason nodded: "I thought Shimen just borrowed your hand to take that thing out. Now it seems that Shimen thinks highly of you, and actually passed that thing to you directly."

The little mason's eyes were fixed on me, and I could tell that this sentence should be addressed to me.

Now that the two sides have made it clear, and both have gone through a fierce battle, there are no secrets between each other at this time.Naturally, there was no need for me to hide it anymore. I smiled and said, "Since you already know, you should understand that it is irreparable. You have been dead for 200 years, don't you want to invest in it?" A child? You are also a cultivator, you should know that there is reincarnation in heaven, and there is no end to suffering here."

The little mason sneered coldly, and the voice he uttered was naturally the voice of the ancestor Zhengyang: "Junior, shall I use you to teach me a lesson?"

After speaking, the voice of the ancestor Zhengyang suddenly rose, and I could feel the hostility from the tone.

Of course I wouldn't be so foolish as to think that I could persuade him to turn around with just a few words of mine, let alone me, even if Daoist Shimen was here, there would be no way to convince Patriarch Zhengyang. It has been against each other for 200 years.

The ancestor of Zhengyang said with emotion: "I never thought that Shimen and I would meet in such a way. Shimen, I know you can hear me. Let's borrow this kid today to have a game 200 years later. The duel. We are willing to bet and admit defeat, the bet is this kid's life..."

After finishing speaking, the little mason pointed at me, his face became more ferocious, his facial features were almost dislocated, and he looked like a different person.

At this time, the chanting of the Taoist priests behind me continued, and the ghosts participating in the battle were retreating in a large area.

After the little stonemason finished speaking, he quickly came to the side of the stone chariot. He didn't know what he pressed on the chariot, but he heard the sound of the lock spring and the bearing.

I was startled, this Zhengyang Patriarch was proficient in Qimen Dunjia and Mechanism Information Technique, so he did some tricks again.

Since I didn't see what it was, I couldn't deal with it naturally.

We can only respond to changes with the same.After the little stonemason pressed the switch, he saw a pole protruding from the left and right sides of the stone carriage, and a delicate bell hung on each pole.

The ancestor of Zhengyang is a master of stone tools, and most of the products made by him are stone products.These two exquisite hanging clocks are no exception, they can be distinguished from the color, and they are also made of stone.

As soon as the two stone bells leaned out of the carriage, they were continuously shaken by the wind.

Immediately afterwards, the stone clock made a pleasant chime.We've all heard the chime of a bell made of metal.

The loud bells are thick and the small bells are crisp.

And the bells made by this stone-carved clock are different from those two.Although the stone bell looked small, the sound it made was thick and thick with a whistle-like sound.These two voices are mixed together, which sounds very weird.

The two exquisite stone bells were constantly shaking by the wind, and the strange bells continued to sound.

I understand that the field has once again fallen into a stage of fighting skills.I have also experienced similar scenes, it seems that this time it is more violent and exciting.

The two stone bells were not taken out at the beginning, obviously Shi Zhengyang used them as a trump card.Moving out at this time, the effect is really immediate.

The bell rang, and the whistle in the middle seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles.It was stronger than the magic sound that Shi Zhengyang made just now.

Together with this voice, the voice of scriptures that had already gained the upper hand immediately faded away.The ensuing change is that the army of innocent souls who have already won or lost the game, once again surged up like chicken blood.

And the ringing of the bell made me and Liang Yue unbearable.It seems that my injury is more serious.At the beginning, the sound drilled into the eardrums and encountered some resistance.Under the mutual struggle, the bell pierced through all kinds of resistance, like a sharp sword piercing my head.

"Ah..." I screamed, feeling as if my head had been split by something, and fell down clutching my head.

I saw ghost shadows all over the sky accompanied by ghost fires, ghost fog filled the air, and ghost screams kept coming and going.I have never seen what a real hell looks like, and I think if there is a hell, it should be like this.

As those innocent souls encircled and suppressed them again, the ghost fog almost occupied the entire space.

This mountainous pressure made me a little breathless.I have never experienced this battle before, and I don't know how to deal with it.

I have already played all the cards I can play.The headache nearly knocked me out, and I managed to hold on through sheer force of will.

Just now, Shi Zhengyang meant that he was fighting with Taoist Shimen, but the ancestor of Zhengyang is on the opposite side, where is the Taoist Shimen on my side?I felt annoyed for a while, this old Taoist gave me the bone relic and everything will be fine, he went to the Paradise to enjoy his blessings, how should I clean up this mess.

I was cursing in my stomach, and suddenly felt a little light flashing in the ghost fog that filled the sky.

The bright colors are fleeting, like a bolt of lightning striking a cloudy sky.

I was startled, not knowing where the light came from.At the same time, my headache seemed to be relieved a lot.

I looked up and suddenly found five figures appearing in the ghost fog.The figure was not as blurry as those ghost figures, but the figure looked very clear.The costumes they wear are very different, like the costumes on the stage, I think it is extremely exaggerated.

Chapter 1134 The Light of Relic

Their images appeared in the ghost mist, and the ghost mist was rapidly spreading around after being rushed by them.

I stared at the five figures, and after some discrimination, my mind flashed, and I recognized them instantly.

No wonder the clothes they wore looked like costumes, they were clearly the emperors of the Qing Dynasty.

They are wearing dragon robes.

That's right, it was them, they were like gods, floating in mid-air to disperse the ghost fog.

I remembered that Master Shimen once asked me to pay respects to those tablets, saying that I might get help.I didn't expect them to help me.

I looked at Liang Yue beside me, and wanted to ask if she had seen it too.Who knew that when I turned my head, I found that Liang Yue was staring at me in disbelief.

And the army of innocent souls who originally wanted to encircle and suppress them seemed to have stagnated.

"What do you think I'm doing?" I saw Liang Yue's expression was a bit strange, so I asked in surprise.

Liang Yue pointed at my face: "You...your forehead..."

Before he finished speaking, another ray of light shot out from his forehead and shot into the ghost fog in the mid-air.This time I could see clearly that it came from the center of my eyebrows.

It is the bone relic.That is the light emitted by the bone relic.

The light hit the ghost fog, and when I looked over again, I found that the images of the five Qing emperors had disappeared.Instead, a fist-sized light spot formed in the air, and the light source spread rapidly.Just as the sun came out and dispelled the thick fog.The ghost fog that filled the sky continued to fade away rapidly.

With the appearance of this light, the will-o'-the-wisps on the heads of those innocent souls gradually weakened.

One ebbs and another, the light of the will-o'-the-wisp is completely suppressed by the light of the bone relic.

Puff puff……

The will-o'-the-wisps went out one after another, and as the will-o'-the-wisps went out, the ghost shadows below also dissipated.

For a while, there were ghostly screams and wailing everywhere.

Soon, the halo of bone relics completely dispelled the ghost fog in midair, illuminating the entire field like the sun.

Those wronged souls were really like seeing the sun, they couldn't exist in this environment, and they were all shattered by the light.

If we say that what happened before was that the two sides had been fighting each other, now with the appearance of the Five Emperors of the Qing Dynasty and the light source from the bone relics, it dealt a fatal blow to those innocent souls.

This light can dissipate the souls of a large area, and it has already made Zhengyang Patriarch lose a kind of support.

I quickly searched for Patriarch Zhengyang among those ghosts.If the light of the bone relic is similar to sunlight, it should also have an effect on the evil spirit of the Zhengyang ancestor.

When I went to look for the Zhengyang ancestor again, I found the little mason standing beside the stone chariot blankly.The expression on his face at this time told me that he no longer had the Zhengyang Patriarch, but the little mason himself.He didn't understand what had just happened.

Patriarch Zhengyang is gone, is he hiding?Or did you think of other ways to resist the light emitted by this bone relic?

Now it seems that although Daoist Shimen did not come forward in person, every step in the series of fights with Patriarch Zhengyang seems to have been expected by Daoist Shimen. Every time the opponent makes a move, our response is Shimen The Taoist priest arranged in advance.He must have known that when it came to a critical moment, the Dao bone relic between my eyebrows would play a role.

The fighting method between Taoist Master Shimen and Patriarch Zhengyang has always been that the magic height is one foot high and one foot high.But this time, Shimen Dao has grown the five emperors of the Qing Dynasty and Daogu relics, which are the magic weapons at the bottom of the box. It seems that the Zhengyang ancestors should not be able to resist.Although he may have considered the power of this bone relic before, but this bone relic should have undergone new changes and new improvements in the past 200 years.Will this kill Zhengyang Patriarch in one go?

The Dao bone relic between my eyebrows should have been drawn out by the Five Emperors of the Qing Dynasty.

I watched everything in front of me with a hint of anticipation in my heart.Regarding Patriarch Zhengyang, I am looking forward to his being wiped out, but also have a special feeling.Because until now, Pang Dahai and Ma Su didn't know where they went?If Patriarch Zhengyang was wiped out like this, would the three of them be in danger?

I was hesitating when I suddenly noticed that the roof of the stone chariot moved.

The little stonemason also noticed it, and he hurried over, only then did I realize that the roof of the stone chariot is now separating from the entire stone chariot.That roof forms a big umbrella.At this time, the little mason was holding the handle of the big umbrella, and the person standing under the umbrella was Zhengyang Patriarch.

It turned out that the roof and body of the stone chariot could be separated, and the four small white lanterns hanging around the roof were still lit.

Patriarch Zhengyang was still wrapped in the Taoist robe, and the hood also completely covered his face.At this moment, he was standing under the umbrella, and his momentum was not lost at all.

In my impression, when the ancient emperors traveled, they were usually covered with yellow umbrellas.

The ancestor Zhengyang had the aura of an emperor, but the umbrella above his head was made of stone.

Seeing him standing under the canopy, I also understood that this should be a way for him to avoid the light emitted by the bone relic. It seems that he is still wary of the bone relic.