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He just turned over with one hand?

Could this be human?

"Boom!"

The thunder bell hits the ground!

There was a shocking sound!

That voice seemed to have a sense of sadness, which made people feel uneasy!

"Hey, isn't the thunder bell unable to ring?"

"How can Mr. Zhang?"

Tan Siming looked at Mr. Hei in surprise.

But Mr. Hei's expression was a little dazed, and he shook his head: "He's a pervert..."

Tan Siming was taken aback: "What?"

Only then did Mr. Hei come back to his senses, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zhang has profound Taoism, maybe he can suppress this demon clock!"

Tan Siming nodded as if realizing something.

Zhang Chen glanced at the clock, and suddenly his face changed slightly!

I saw him waving his Taoist robe over the mouth of the bell!

Then he turned his head to look at Tan Siming and said, "Glutinous rice, rice bran!"

Tan Siming was startled, and just about to say where there is glutinous rice bran, but suddenly saw several monks rushed in to kowtow, and immediately went to one of the monks.

"Take me to the kitchen!"

The monk was taken aback for a moment, then nodded immediately.

Several people left.

The faces of the crowd at the entrance of the alley became even weirder!

The thunder bell didn't know what was going on, but it didn't end for a long time after the bell rang!

It's like a trombone ringing!

It is disturbing to hear!

Chen Jian in the crowd frowned: "Director, it seems that Mr. Zhang is really not simple!"

"It's divine power to turn over the heavy Leiyin bell with one hand!"

Director Xu had lingering fears: "No wonder the leaders of Jinling respect Mr. Zhang as a god!"

"It seems that he is really not a mortal!"

"That Mr. Hei's insight last night was already mysterious enough, it seems that Mr. Zhang's insight seems to be deeper!"

Chen Jian nodded.

"Get out, get out!"

Suddenly Tan Siming's voice came from behind.

Everyone hastily made way.

I saw Tan Siming and several criminal police carrying four sacks hurriedly towards the backyard!

"Two bags of glutinous rice, two bags of rice bran!"

"It's all here!"

Tan Siming panted heavily.

Zhang Chen nodded: "Enough, pour the glutinous rice in!"

Tan Siming was taken aback: "Pour it into the clock?"

Zhang Chen nodded.

Seeing that Tan Siming didn't understand, Mr. Hei stepped forward, with a bag in each hand, and poured all the glutinous rice into it!

"Glutinous rice has the ability to absorb evil spirits!"

"Use this thing to ward off evil spirits!"

After Mr. Hei finished speaking, he pointed to the remaining two bags of rice bran: "Mr. Zhang, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Chen looked around and said, "Put the rice bran and wood together under the demon bell and burn them!"

Mr. Hei was taken aback for a moment, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

Chapter 204 Eight-faced Rakshasa!The murderous ghost!

Tan Siming immediately called for staff to come and help.

After some tidying up, the Leiyin bell was placed under the firewood.

In order to facilitate the fire, gasoline was even poured on the firewood.

The fire was raging, and only the sound of the thunder bell was heard.

The fat man looked at it, with a puzzled look on his face, and whispered to Zhang Chen, "Isn't this just popcorn?"

Zhang Chen shook his head: "Will you try it later?"

The fat man shook his head: "Let's forget it!"

Zhang Chen turned his head to look at the mouth of the well, and the fat man also came over.

After feeling the depth of the well mouth and the coolness coming from below, the fat man's face finally sank.

"This little brother!"

"Why are you so overwhelmed!"

"Could this be a place for people to stay?"

Mr. Hei also came over and shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can't help it, no one can stop my little brother's ass temper!"

He said and looked at Zhang Chen: "Mr. Zhang, brother should be fine for a while, right?"

Zhang Chen didn't speak.

This is already the second time my brother has behaved abnormally!

The first time was in the Yangtze River. At that time, seven rescue fighters jumped into the river, and the little brother chased after him without saying a word!

Even when it came to Jiangxia, he chased the opponent with a black gold knife!

It seems to be able to sense something!

This time, without saying a word, he came from the hospital to Tongtian Temple!

He guessed that the reason why the little brother is so abnormal should be related to his recent experience!

It seems that several consecutive cases can bring back some lost memories!

Mr. Hei saw that Zhang Chen was silent and his expression was not very good, so he asked tentatively, "Mr. Zhang?"

"Do you want to go down and have a look?"

But Zhang Chen who came back to his senses shook his head.

"If you want to go down, you must first destroy the demon clock!"

"Didn't you find out?"

"In such a strange well, there's not even a trace of yin?"

Mr. Hei was stunned, Fatty and Tan Siming were also a little stunned.

"what does it mean?"

"Is this well really related to the demon clock?"

Tan Siming said in surprise.

Zhang Chen nodded, and looked at the demon clock that was burned by the fire again!

"If I'm not mistaken, this demon clock should be hanging directly above the mouth of the well, right?"

Tan Siming was taken aback, and then looked at Mr. Hei. Only Mr. Hei had seen the exact location of the demon clock!

Mr. Hei recalled it before nodding his head: "The mouth of the well is at the center of the first floor, and the demon clock is also at the very center of the ninth floor!"

"The two should be on the same vertical line!"

Zhang Chen nodded, there was no surprise on his face, he took a deep breath and said, "I just saw the eight-faced ghost in the clock before I understood the reason!"

"The eight-faced ghost's real name is the eight-faced Rakshasa!"

"It's a god in the ghost world of Sakura Country!"

"Cruel personality, likes to feed on the yin energy of ghosts!"

"So this demon clock didn't dispel Jinling's evil spirit, but swallowed all the evil spirit!"

Everyone's face changed suddenly!

A feeling of uneasiness welled up in my heart.

Zhang Chen said again: "This eight-faced Rakshasa has a huge appetite, and Jinling's evil spirit is not enough, and he still has to devour the Yin energy of the sacrifices in the Lingtai Garden under his feet!"

"With such feeding at all costs, I'm afraid that the demon clock and the Yin Well here are the root causes of the Jinling Rebellion!"

Tan Siming's eyes widened suddenly, and his whole body trembled: "Could it be that...the Yangtze River Rebellion...and the Yin Formation under the Lingtai Garden are all used to feed this demon clock?"

Everyone at the scene was also stunned!

This news is too appalling!

The layout of the Yangtze River for 50 years!

The layout of Lingtai Garden has been five years!

The number of people who died because of this is countless!

Its purpose is just to feed a demon bell!

What is hidden under this huge conspiracy?

"terrible...."

Qi Tianyi felt a chill in his back and his limbs went limp!

The burning demon clock in front of him seemed to turn into a man-eating demon at any moment!

"Clap clap clap!"

Suddenly a series of ear-piercing sounds sounded.