God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

Zhou Jingyan listened to the Qing Jing Sutra he sang on the earphone channel and hummed softly.

What she didn't know was that Shen Xiuyun seemed to have experienced a nightmare and gradually broke away.

From the time he was lying in the medical car and being pulled to the back hill where the Shen family cemetery is located, his consciousness began to become involuntary like his body. Although he was unconscious before, he could completely hear the voices of the people around him, and he could even smell the food, fruits and Zhou Jingyan. But since arriving here, he found himself plunged into complete darkness.

A black that is thick and colorful, a black that sinks into an abyss, a black that even sound cannot penetrate.

He thought that he could understand the feelings of those who had lost their five senses. It was like you were trapped in a jar with no air circulation. Thinking of this, Shen Xiuyun suddenly thought of his brother who had the same mother. , the brother who has lost his choice since birth, has he been like himself for so many years, trapped in that small box, buried underground, spending a long and hopeless time.

Fortunately, this period of time did not last long. With Zhou Jingyan's singing, Shen Xiuyun felt that she had escaped from the heavy and hopeless darkness.

He Yun stood outside the altar, looking at Xuan Yuan who was dealing with his killers at the top of the altar with gloomy eyes. This person stood there, not entirely because he wanted to create an atmosphere of superiority, but because he wanted to occupy a high point so that he could see the surrounding situation clearly at any time and control the overall situation.

"Burn." He looked at Xuan Yuan who was struggling to cope with his disciples and grandchildren at the top of the altar, and said with a gloomy expression.

Qingchen whispered "yes" and walked away.

"Master, but the uncles are still up there." A voice from behind said softly.

He Yun turned around and took a look, it was "Xiao Dongzi" who had a special physique.

"They don't even have the ability to come down. Sooner or later they will die at the hands of the enemy."

Xiao Dongzi lowered his eyes and did not dare to speak. He thought of the master who brought him up. He went to carry out the order a few days ago, but never came back. Later, he secretly ran to that place to have a look. There was a police cordon surrounding it, and it was said that seven or eight burnt corpses were carried out inside.

Qingchen carried out a bucket of gasoline, poured it on the wood built on the altar, and then lit it on fire. He felt the heat coming from his face, wiped his face, and retreated under the altar. What's happening now is real fire, not the deception they used before.

With the help of gasoline, the fire quickly jumped up the shelf.

Xuan Yuan dodged the knife of a black-clothed Taoist priest and punched his ribs with his elbow. The other man grinned in pain. He bent over again, stabilized his body, and earnestly advised the two of them: "Get down quickly. , I didn’t look at that black-hearted old Taoist priest, and I don’t even care that you are still up there. While the fire is still small, you won’t be able to get down in a while.”

Then the other party didn't appreciate it at all, and someone from below swiped at him with a knife. Xuan Yuan sighed, moved his steps, and stepped on the feet of the fourth Taoist priest in black who attacked from the right.

He used all his strength to hit the killer in the ribs with his elbow, causing the pain to temporarily render him incapacitated, and threw him towards the audience.

Then he ducked down, dodged the knife of the person behind him, and kicked the thin Taoist priest who had been married before to the audience. He fell squarely on the thirty-six people who were chanting sutras around the altar. around.

He Yun made another gesture, and the people surrounding the altar stopped circling, chanting, and stamping their feet. They all picked up machetes from under the altar and joined the battle.

Zhang Hao and the others were under greater pressure. They had been controlled by He Yun's smoke and hypnosis twice before, and their actions were more or less affected. Although preparations were made, the opponent had a large number of people, and each of them was more or less injured. At this moment, there was a blazing fire behind them, and support was constantly coming in front of them. Although their skills were not very good, they Enemies all armed with machetes.

"Old man, what should I do?"

"Pfft." Xuan Yuan threw another person down. He was now in the center of the fire and was surrounded by several people. He was even in the mood to save others. After dodging a knife, he finally spoke.

"Snow Eagle, support."

Xue Ying breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to rush down several times, but his consistent obedience to orders allowed him to restrain his impulse. Now that he finally heard the order for support, he quickly led the eighteen people in his team to fight as hard as possible. Rushing down the hillside at a fast speed.

They were originally outside the outermost guards, but due to the fierce fighting in the valley, all the guards had gathered in the middle. Snow Eagle and the others rushed directly from the hillside into the valley without any obstruction.

However, what happened soon after, once again subverted their understanding, even after many years of experience.