Fengshui anchor, one who pays attention to the whole network official panicked

I saw that the glutinous rice was red, jumping wildly inside the plant, but why couldn't it jump out of the clock!

"Look how long you can endure it!"

Zhang Chen snorted, waved his Taoist robe, and the fire suddenly became fierce!

The scorching fire burns people's skin hot.

Everyone retreated in a hurry!

Zhang Chen's strong wind seems to be more violent than gasoline, and the blue-purple flames are constantly devouring the thunder bells towards the fire dragons!

The Thunder Bell quickly turned red!

The eight-faced Buddha melted away like wax!

Revealing a hideous distorted face!

"what!"

"what!"

"Forgive me..."

A stench suddenly came along with a strange cry!

Everyone just felt goosebumps all over their bodies!

Mr. Hei has sharp eyesight, and through the flickering flames, he actually saw the eight-faced Rosa's face moving!

The ferocious expression keeps changing, as if experiencing unbearable pain!

"There are ghosts..."

Director Xu and the two heard the strange begging for mercy and felt the stench hit their faces, so they didn't dare to go forward.

"Stayed with this demon clock for the whole night last night, will it be all right?"

Chen Jian said in horror.

Director Xu's expression also changed slightly: "I guess not?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw black smoke rising from the demon clock!

That weird voice also disappeared without a trace!

Tan Siming stepped forward, glanced at Zhong Nei, and suddenly showed a look of horror: "What is this?"

Director Xu was surprised: "Go and have a look!"

Everyone immediately gathered around and saw that the domestic glutinous rice had disappeared without a trace!

There is only a pot of foul-smelling blood boiling over!

Mr. Hei was horrified, and immediately looked sideways at Lei Yinzhong!

I saw that the eight-faced ghost image had disappeared!

In its place is a statue of the Eight-faced Buddha!

He was horrified again!

It turned out that the Thunder Bell had been tampered with!

"Hey, it seems that something came out?"

Tan Siming suddenly pointed to the tumbling blood!

I saw a golden light slowly emerging!

Everyone was surprised!

Even Zhang Chen's eyes flashed a trace of doubt!

I saw that little bit of golden light, like quicksand, out of the mouth of the bell, it went with the wind!

In the end, under the horrified eyes of everyone, he turned into a Buddha and sank into the Yin Well...

"Master Liaochen..."

Mr. Hei trembled all over, his face extremely shocked!

"Is he the dust?"

A look of surprise flashed in Zhang Chen's dark pupils, and he actually felt a bit of arrogance from this golden light!

Could it be that Liaochen is not a demon monk?

Chapter 205 Earthquake Shakes Mountains!

Everyone slowly walked towards the Yin Well!

I saw the golden light magic shadow falling rapidly towards the depths!

In just a few breaths, it disappeared without a trace!

"It's really Master Liaochen..."

Mr. Hei was surprised, he had seen Chen for the last time, it was exactly the same as the golden light in front of him!

Is it really that simple that there are eminent monks with golden light and magic shadow after death?

Mr. Hei naturally didn't believe it.

Tan Siming and Director Xu from the National Security Office were even more horrified!

They really didn't expect that Chen's magic shadow would appear in the Leiyin bell!

This thunder clock is so mysterious!

When the monks in the courtyard saw the golden light, they even knelt on the ground and screamed, crying bitterly!

It's just that their grief can't buy Fa Ying to stay for a while.

It wasn't until the golden light and magic shadow completely disappeared that everyone reacted.

I saw that the blood in the Thunder Bell had already been scorched and dried up by the blazing flames!

The scene inside the clock is revealed again!

The statue of the Eight-faced Rakshasa has disappeared.

In its place are smooth bronze inner walls!

"Is this the original appearance of Lei Yinzhong?"

Mr. Hei said with emotion.

Zhang Chen nodded, and when the flames were completely extinguished, Zhang Chen ordered everyone to hang the Leiyin Bell above the mouth of the well!

Everyone was surprised, but the wooden platform was built according to Zhang Chen's arrangement!

The Leiyin bell, which weighs a thousand catties, was hung steadily above the wellhead!

Seeing this, Zhang Chen nodded slightly, and immediately waved his Taoist robe, an invisible force poured into the clock instantly!

The huge thunder bell swayed slightly like a wind chime.

The crisp thunder sounded slowly!

Everyone looked horrified!

The sound of the thunder bell was completely different from the previous few days!

The thunder bells in front of me are crisp and distant!

Just listening to the sound will lift your spirits!

Courage soars!

However, the bells from the past few days were low and dull, which made people feel flustered!

"Mr. Zhang, this bell?"

Tan Siming looked surprised.

Zhang Chen said slightly: "This is the real sound of Lei Yinzhong, cleansing away evil spirits!"

As he spoke, he looked towards Yinjing!

"There are a lot of articles here!"

Everyone became nervous immediately.

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Kunlun Mountains!

With the passage of time, the wind and snow not only did not weaken, but became more and more raging!

The tent camp thousands of meters away has been engulfed by the wind and snow for more than half!

If this continues, the entire camp will be flooded by wind and snow before long!

Inside the command tent!

Fang and Xiao, the elders of the pavilion, held three sticks of incense and put them on the spirit tablet incense burner.

The word Yang Chendong was impressively written on the spirit card!

"I didn't expect that the price of exposure would be sacrifice!"

Elder Xiao Ge let out a long sigh, and then slowly said: "With Yang Chendong's merits, you can enter the Hall of Heroes!"

Elder Fang Ge also nodded solemnly: "Yang Chendong sacrificed, it's up to me!"

"Enter the hall of meritorious officials, three generations of blessings!"

"And I will never enter the Hall of Heroes after death!"

Elder Xiao Ge's eyes widened instantly, a look of horror appeared on his old face, he stared at Elder Fang Ge firmly!

The Hall of Heroes is the highest honor hall of the Dragon Group!

The threshold is extremely high!

From the establishment of the Dragon Group to the present!

There are only seven people in the Hall of Heroes!

He and Mr. Fang Ge are in the top ranks of the Dragon Group. Unless they make a big mistake, they will definitely have a place in the Hall of Heroes!

This is a glory that can be admired by future generations!

If you give up, it is tantamount to giving up the honor of going down in history!

"You take back your words now, and I can still pretend that I didn't hear you!"

"Do you want me to be alone when I die?"

Elder Fang Ge took a deep breath, his eyes flickered, and melancholy appeared on his face!

"The Hall of Heroes is the pillar of future generations!"

"My decision killed my brother who had been lurking for decades!"

"This is an unforgivable mistake!"

"You should understand that I am no longer qualified to enter the Hall of Heroes!"

Old Xiao Ge was shocked!

But he still said: "The mission of the Dragon Group is to die for the country!"

"For the mission, sacrifice is inevitable!"

"If one day, you and I are in Yang Chendong's position, I believe you and I will make the same choice as Yang Chendong!"

"His sacrifice is not your fault!"

Elder Fang Ge sat down slowly, with a gloomy expression, as if he had aged several years in an instant.

"I've made up my mind, don't persuade me!"

Elder Xiao Ge let out a long sigh, and left in a huff!

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