Taoist chanting

This newly emerged evil can affect the minds of mortals on a large scale, so it should not be underestimated.

"The ignorant and ignorant Daomen ass, the heaven and earth are all spiritual, and can be slaughtered by you? Dare to be called big in front of this seat, today this seat will teach you a lesson, let you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. ."

As the voice rhythmically came from east to west in the air.

All the more than a hundred kneeling men, women, and adults got up one by one, holding hoes, sticks, shovels, and even branches, stones, mud, etc., staring at their eyes, and their faces were distorted.

It seems that they do not share a great hatred with the group of Daolu Branch, and they are surrounded by them step by step.

Yun Qiuhe jumped down from the tree and shouted, "Arrangement, seven-star fission fighting formation!"

Two by two, law enforcement officers with swords moved quickly, and they formed an uneven formation behind her.

It is impossible for her to actually attack and ruthlessly kill more than 200 mortals controlled by magic. The difficulty of the matter was beyond her expectation.

Then I saw the grass in the tomb, stretching out one by one withered bone claws.

The sun was obscured by the rising smoke, making the sky in this area gloomy and gloomy, and there were faint and shrill ghost howls in the air.

"This is your 'everything in the world has a spirituality'? I'm bah, say one thing and do another, control the minds of mortals, let them die, disturb the undead, even after they die, how dare you talk to me about nonsense ? You, an evil creature, are not necessarily so clever."

Yun Qiuhe sneered and scolded, and communicated with Zhang Wenfeng:

"Zhang Guanzhu, can you see what this evil thing is doing? How can I see that it is not using a savage method?"

Zhang Wenfeng was near the array, looking at the crowd who were slowly approaching losing their minds, shaking his head slowly, and said via voice transmission:

"It's really not the magic trick of sprites. These people may have been affected by evil things for a long time. Judging from their behavior of kneeling and bowing excitedly when they heard the sound, maybe they set up a tablet of evil things at home and worshipped them for a long time."

After being reminded, Yun Qiuhe's mind changed, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"You mean... lecherous sacrifice to the evil way?"

Zhang Wenfeng nodded slowly, and said via voice transmission: "I'm afraid it is. Look at the tomb, which occupies a large area. There are new and old tombs in it, but there is only a weedy path through it, and even the weeds growing on the tomb There are not many hanging papers and incense candles left in the grass, which is not in line with filial piety, but it is a bit deliberate."

Yun Qiuhe looked at the crowd that was getting closer and closer, and the dead bones and claws surrounding him from the west, but he remained calm, and asked by voice transmission, "Is there any way to get rid of the sorcery of prostitution? ... These people are so troublesome. "

She and the people from the Daolu Branch can use Daoist methods to awaken some lost villagers, but they can only cure the symptoms and not the root cause.

Those people have suffered from the evil ways.

Killing is definitely not killing.

If she dares to order a quick knife to cut the mess and directly kill it, it will go against the Dao of her cultivation, and there will be problems in her state of mind.

In just a moment, in other directions farther away, more dead bones of animals emerged from the grass on the ground, all of which were surrounded by this side. If you look around, there are dead bones moving everywhere, standing like trees.

They fell into a strange and dangerous place.

The wind was blowing, and the sky was getting darker.

The strange ghost howls seemed to come from the underworld, faint and desolate, disturbing the soul.

The faces of the people behind Yun Qiuhe changed, and some were at a loss.

Zhang Wenfeng quickly thought about a way to do it. He flipped through the book "Evil Spirits and Spirits of the Mountain and Strange Stories" today, and read some records about prostitution and evil ways, but did not study it too closely.

The matter was urgent. After calmly observing, he looked at the sky again, sighed in his heart, and gave it a try.

"Don't worry, I'll try another method!"

Hearing Zhang Guanzhu's voice transmission, Yun Qiuhe quietly took a talisman that he took out from his sleeve with his left hand, and hurriedly said, "How do you need to cooperate, do you speak?"

If it was really a last resort, she would also order the massacre.

The life of an ignorant mortal is life, but the life of her and her subordinates is not life?

She was just worried about killing mortals in the middle of the plot of the evil priest. She remembered that the adulterous priest originally had the sorcery of blood sacrifice, which can greatly increase the power of the sorcery.

Fortunately, it is broad daylight now, even if the sun is covered, the evil ways of worshiping and worshiping are still restrained a lot.

She has already noticed that this place is restricted by some kind of evil formation, and she has no way of notifying the chief Wu in the city to come to meet him for a while.

"Protect me! I need to recite scriptures and cast spells."

After Zhang Wenfeng finished speaking, he clasped his fists with both hands, and bowed to the east, south, west, and north, respectively.

After getting up, with a solemn expression on his face and a strange tone in his mouth, he vaguely recited "Tai Shang Dong Xuan Ling Bao Tian Zun said the wonderful scripture of saving suffering and exorcising sin":

"At that time, the God of Rescue Suffering filled the realms of the ten directions. He often rescued all sentient beings with his mighty and divine power. He was able to escape from being lost, and all sentient beings did not realize it, just like seeing the sun and the moon blindly. ..."

As he recited the scriptures, the cries of ghosts in the surrounding yin wind became more and more obvious, and the chill suddenly rose.

On the ground, whether it was human bones or beast bones, all fell into sluggishness.

Zhang Wenfeng walked under his feet to cross the souls of the dead.

Although he used the language of the previous life, the Taoist practice is divided into many secret language sects, and each has its own inheritance.

Of course, he still took some risks, and at this time his life was at stake, and he couldn't care less.

Yun Qiuhe saw that the effect of the method was remarkable. With a smile on his face and a wave of his hand, the battle was centered on Zhang Guanzhu, and he advanced and retreated with Zhang Guanzhu's footsteps.

The voice sounded in the air: "Smelly Taoist priest, you dare to destroy my good deeds, I will sacrifice you to the spirit."

As if Zhang Wenfeng didn't hear it, he stretched out his left index finger and swiped towards the north sky.

A square, deep and vague ghost gate appeared in the gloomy sky.

The people who guarded him were terrified and did not dare to look at the deep passage that seemed to be able to absorb people's souls.

Yun Qiuhe has always been very courageous, and did not dare to look at it more.

In addition to admiration for Zhang Guanzhu's methods, he gained a new understanding.

Zhang Wenfeng backed away slowly to the place where the fire had just been fired, chanting the scriptures in his mouth non-stop, and waving his right hand in a complicated etiquette to invite all ghosts to enter the Netherland.

This is the second time to invite a ghost, and he feels that he can hold on for a while longer than the last time.

Maybe practice makes perfect?

Or maybe it was the effect of earning merit last time?

The gloomy wind whistled, and little green ghost fires rose from the ground, and they all threw themselves into the vague ghost gates that were extremely tempting to all ghosts.

"You... who are you? Why can you open the ghost gate to communicate with the underworld?"

There was a tinge of trembling and panic in that voice.

This method is too scary! .

Chapter 96 The Dao Jing Opens the Book

Zhang Wenfeng's face was full of sympathy for heaven and ghosts, and his expression was solemn, and he kept reciting scriptures.

This is the salvation of ghosts, the praise of life, and the redemption of self.

The state of mind gradually becomes clean and dust-free, extremely quiet and peaceful.

Every word sung in the mouth seems to have a different power, and countless remnants, ghosts, and ghosts who have been bound underground for an unknown number of years have been overtaken, drilled out of the ground, and whistled into the ghost door in the air like a whirlwind. .

All the dead bones that stood in the trees lost their support and fell to the grass on the ground.

Scattered into piles of scattered bones.

The ethereal voice was so angry that he couldn't care about pretending to be an expert, and shouted angrily, "For this seat... stop!"

Let the mysterious Taoist continue to do it, and he has to explain all the money he has accumulated over the centuries.

The cloudy wind suddenly stopped, and the thick smoke that covered the sky and the sun quickly dissipated.

The four evil spirit formations arranged here opened, and all the approaching Nihu villagers seemed to have had a nightmare. They were suddenly awakened, and they were all staggered, their faces turned pale, and they were unable to stand up again.

The sun emerged from the dissipating smoke, and the sun shone brightly, sweeping away the haze.

Those ghosts and remnants that burrowed out of the ground before they could escape, howled in the sun and retracted back to the ground.

Many weak souls were irradiated by the sun and vanished, and no longer existed in the world.

The vague ghost gate disappeared into the sky under the sun, Zhang Wenfeng stood still, and the chanting of the scriptures in his mouth also stopped.

As if he had consumed too much energy, he took out a complete oil paper bag from his arms, poured two packets of medicinal powder directly into his mouth, swallowed it with saliva, and then closed his eyes.

Yun Qiuhe saw that the prostitute was forced to stop the battle, and the prohibition here no longer existed.

Without hesitation, she took out a special communication firework made by the Daolu Academy from her sleeve, twisted the lead with her fingers, ignited it with Yuan Qi, and threw it into the air.

No matter how arrogant and strong she is in her heart, she also has self-knowledge. With her own strength, it is impossible for her to take down this evil way of sacrificing sacrifices that has been living here for hundreds of years.

"Bang", a red firework exploded upwards in the sky, followed by another loud sound, three consecutive loud noises.

In the daytime, the fireworks are not very dazzling, and the loud noise can be transmitted twenty or thirty miles away in the sky.

"what……"

Suddenly a scream came from the grass half a mile away.

"Damn, run!"

The villagers who fell to the ground panicked, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying. The young and strong people rolled and crawled and fled away, while the old and weak were so frightened that they got up and fell down again.

Yun Qiuhe shouted: "Alert! Be careful!"

She saw a young man who had just run away a few steps, Qiqiao suddenly bleeds, and fell to the ground scratching his face with his hands.

That lecherous sacrificial wicked way has completely torn his face, and will use the blood sacrifice magic to launch an attack.

This is to prepare to not even have the foundation, and fight to the death.

Fortunately, Zhang Guanzhu used a secret method to break the evil way's large-scale control of ghost magic, and let the evil way open the ban on its own. Otherwise, it is really hard to say whether they can get out alive if they are trapped here.

Even if all the controlled villagers are killed, I am afraid that they will still fall into the wrong hands.

A terrifying sorcerer massacre happened not far from the eyes of everyone, and a strong bloody aura came out. Most of the people's faces were ugly, and they were powerless to stop it.

At this moment, I am more worried about my own safety, and everyone is in danger.

In the direction of the northern county town, there was an explosion in the air, and three lights flickered.

Then there were three explosions from the northeast.

"Steady, protect Zhang Guanzhu, Yuanyuan Wu and Master Fu will come right away."

Yun Qiuhe was overjoyed and encouraged morale.

She couldn't lead the team to retreat. Zhang Guanzhu tried his best to cast spells for everyone. It seemed that the consumption was not small, and he needed to adjust his breath on the spot for a while.

Five or sixty people had fallen in disorder on the grassland in front of them, and only half of the villagers escaped.

The young man and the child, who were still in shock, screamed in panic, and ran for their lives in the direction away from the Banmu Lake.

They don't even dare to go back to the village, they just want to escape as far as possible. Almost every family in the village worships the god statue that has been passed down from generation to generation to bless safety and prosperity. In the end, it is a murderous demon!

The blood in the grass and on the ground quickly dried up and disappeared.

The skin of those villagers who fell to the ground and died tragically shriveled up quickly. Not long after, skeleton-like mummy racks dangled up from the ground, their eye sockets sunken, and the skin and flesh they scratched on their bodies were miserable. One foot was shallow and the other was deep.

, approaching the formation surrounding Zhang Wenfeng.

"Don't keep your hands, they are no longer alive! Don't be hurt by them!"

Yun Qiuhe walked under his feet, took the array and circled around Zhang Guanzhu, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

The sneak attack of the evil way was launched almost simultaneously from the ashes of the east, south and west.

Several black shadows rolled up with dirt and dust, drilled out of the ground, and madly rushed towards the queue that shouted "kill" in unison.

Seven-handed swords came one after another, and the cold light flickered, stabbed in circles against the shadow.

"Bang bang jing dong" there was a sudden explosion.

Countless stumps and bones flew around.

The formation method driven by the power of the seven people is very powerful, especially Yun Qiuhe, who is headed by Yun Qiuhe, who has successfully cultivated in the Qi Realm. Ordinary people's monsters were dismembered, killing groups of ghastly ghosts that howled out of the monster's body.

In just a few short breaths, outside the array of seven people, there were messy pieces all over the place, and the corpse stinks.

"Don't stop at your feet! Don't be afraid of consumption!"

"Hold on, Master Wu will arrive immediately, and if the formation spreads, none of you will be able to save your life."

Yun Qiuhe drove the formation to keep spinning in circles, shouting and drinking non-stop.

She is usually so long-winded, this time she has to take care of Zhang Guanzhu in the formation, passively stick to it, and insist on gritting her teeth.

She grabbed two flame talismans with her left hand, and saw a few more zombies with evil talismans on their foreheads.