Bu Tian Gang

Winter Solstice still remembers that Zhong Yuyi once said that when inviting the Yin God, there is often a situation where the Yin God you named to invite cannot come, just like they used to attend classes in rural farmhouses. Zhong Yuyi failed to invite Guan Erye and Yue Wumu one after another, not because Zhong Yuyi's ability is not as good as Dongzhi, but because the two he invited have a big brand, a high status, and of course a big temper. It’s not that you can invite if you want to. Secondly, you can’t “hear” your request all the time. If you listen carefully, you can’t “hear” your request all the time. Nor will it come.

Therefore, there are some warlocks in the folk who invite gods, except for liars who pretend to be gods and ghosts. For those who are really capable, in order to be able to invite gods successfully every time, they will not specifically invite a certain ghost god, but invite whichever they can. It has also become a method used by some so-called "masters" in the folk to fool people.For example, they talk wildly to their clients, pat their chests and guarantee that they can invite some gods, but in fact, at most, they invite a fox fairy or yellow fairy, or even worse, they just invite a lonely ghost and pretend to be someone else. relatives.

At that time, when everyone Zhong Yuyi talked about the case of a certain family who wanted to invite gods, but encountered charlatans, they all thought it was very fun, and everyone was overjoyed, so they were deeply impressed.

But now, Winter Solstice suddenly thought of these, but not because he thought it was fun.

Right now there is no incense burner and incense table, his limbs are all bound, and he can't make any handprints, only his mouth can move.

Does just reciting mantras help?

it works.

Master Fang Yang once told him that spells and runes are the channels for human beings to communicate with all creatures in the world, and they are also the most effective channels. The means are only auxiliary.

If you say a thousand words and ten thousand things, at this point, you can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Winter Solstice closed his eyes and began to silently recite prayers in his heart.

The winter solstice, a disciple of the Hezao School, is here with my companions to stop the conspiracy of the Japanese, to kill evil and demons, to clear the three yuan, to subdue the evil, and to overcome the disaster. Driven by God!

Tens of thousands of people died in this underground cave. If you want to say the most, it is definitely wronged souls, but Winter Solstice does not want to invite them here. Just imagine, these people were ordinary people before, and they gathered their grievances here because of their futile deaths. Only then will they be refined into ghost corpses and thousand corpse figurines. Not only can such Yin Gods not help them, they may even do bad things.

But this place is hidden deep underground, and will there really be a reliable Yin God passing by, and hear his prayers?

But don't invite the kings of the Western Xia Dynasty at that time. If you invite Li Yuanhao or something, what's the use of nagging?You have to be able to fight!

During the winter solstice, try to empty your mind, stop thinking about it, and try to get rid of all the disturbing factors in your body except the five senses and six senses.

The din and fighting sounds gradually receded, and the threat of ghost corpses and figurines of thousands of corpses seemed to no longer exist. Long Shen's desperate duel with humans and demons was even more forgotten by him beyond the heavens, and threatened by a mysterious person close at hand. I also completely forgot, my mind was filled with silently chanting mantras, and I didn't think about anything else.

The silk thread tightly wrapped around his body seemed to no longer feel. His body gradually became lighter, as if he felt like he was gradually floating upwards, but he did not completely leave his body. Dongzhi slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness still existed. But it seemed that his consciousness no longer existed in this body.

It was a very delicate feeling, and even though he had invited the Yin God several times, he still couldn't get used to it.

Another strand of consciousness became the dominance of the body, while my own consciousness was pushed aside, involuntarily, hazy, and everything I saw and heard seemed to be separated by a layer.

Just then, he heard a voice.

To be precise, this voice came from his mind, a bit like Long Shen's Tongxintong, but a little different.

Majestic and deep, with layers of echoes, like the sound of ancient times, like the joy of the sky.

"What you are asking for is to punish evil and destroy demons, please."

At the moment the word "Yun" was pronounced, his body lightened, and all the silk threads were broken.

As countless ghosts poured out from the bottom of the groove, the bottom of the groove gradually emptied, and seeing that there were no more ghosts, the handsome young man finally stepped forward and walked towards the groove. The groove is three feet square, and people want to go down. It's also possible, but he didn't rush down, but squatted on the side first, lowered his head to look inside for a while, and then took out something from the bag he brought with him.

Dynamite.

Moreover, it is a large amount of explosives. When the blast explodes, it is estimated that not only the inside of the groove, but the entire underground area will suffer, and even the royal tomb will be affected.

But the young man didn't change his face, as if what he was holding was just a piece of food or a bouquet of flowers, which was very common, he picked up the explosive bag and threw it into the groove.

At the very moment, a person flew up from the side and kicked the explosives away.

The explosive package flew directly into the corner of the cave.

The young man was not in a hurry to pick it up, but turned his head to look, raising his eyebrows in surprise: "How did you break free from those silk threads?"

As soon as he finished asking this question, he immediately became keenly aware of the changes in the winter solstice.

The winter solstice in front of me is not the fledgling newcomer of the Special Administrative Bureau just now.

"Who are you?" The young man frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

The face of the winter solstice is as solid as ice for thousands of years, without any waves, but the eyes that look at him are slightly pitiful.

"Sixian has no intentions at all. Since he is fortunate enough to cultivate a human form, why not continue to cultivate the righteous way, but to mix in the disasters of the world and help evil spirits?"

The young man's expression changed, and he shouted, "Who the hell are you!"

Dong Zhi looked at him expressionlessly, without speaking.

The young man reacted quickly, and then smiled: "I see, so this kid invited the Yin God to his body. I didn't expect him to have a hand. I don't know which Yin God you are? Is it the owner of the tomb, Liang Qiwei, or which one from Xixia?" A king?"

Winter Solstice: "My name is taboo, it is not for you to ask, retreat quickly, don't disturb the tranquility of this place, and spare your life."

The young man smiled slightly and said: "I respect you for living here for thousands of years, so I just ask politely. If you don't tell me, it's fine. I'm also entrusted by others. It's a matter of loyalty. Today, I have to complete it." .”

Before he could finish his sentence, the man had already come towards the winter solstice, his fingers spread out, and the transparent silk thread shot out in unison. The remaining half of the sentence was completed when the silk thread was approaching the other side's door.

This move is almost at its peak.

The ten silk threads in his hand are all things capable of breaking gold and cutting iron. It's different just to bind him, as long as there is any place that touches the enemy's body, the opponent's limbs will be cut off immediately.

But when the silk thread arrived in front of the enemy, the opponent disappeared out of thin air. The young man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but pause, but he reacted very quickly and turned around suddenly. As expected, Dongzhi appeared behind him, holding the original lost The Changshou sword at the side pierced into the young man's body at an unfathomable speed.

The young man let out a cry of pain, and flung his body forward, not daring to stop for a moment. The Longshou Sword that Long Shen gave Dong Zhi was naturally not an ordinary sword weapon. , the young man's body was pierced by the long sword on the spot, and blood spattered everywhere.

He threw himself on the ground, looking in horror at Dong Zhi standing with a sword in his hand, with an indifferent face, he felt blood rushing to his throat, and he didn't even dare to breathe hard, let alone move half a bit recklessly.

But for Dongzhi, he "consciously" his body stood still, did not chase after fiercely, and completely wiped out and killed the enemy. It was not for pretending or playing tricks, but because his body was about to fail.

In other words, although this Yin God is very powerful, even that young man is no match for him, but the "container" of Winter Solstice is too weak, and the Yin God cannot fully integrate with the body, either the body is damaged, or the Yin God leaves.

And he could feel that this Yin God didn't seem to want to kill all the young people.

"Heaven has the virtue of loving life. This person is not easy to practice. I don't want to kill him."

"Who is he?" Dong Zhi couldn't help asking in his mind.

But Yinshen didn't answer him, but said: "I'm just a ray of spiritual thoughts, not the body of the gods. I have spent seven or eight years here for thousands of years, and now I will help you. After this time, the smoke will disappear, hope You take good care of yourself."

Dong Zhi was taken aback, and before he had time to ask, he felt his body sinking suddenly, and he fell to the ground involuntarily, the blood in his chest was surging, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the duel between Long Shen and the demon has reached a critical moment.

Love and hatred in the world have never been cut off, the power of resentment breeds from time to time, and over time it condenses into a demonic energy, so the demons have never disappeared, and they will come back every once in a while. , so it has been wiped out several times, and some demonic energy still remains, and after a few days, it recondenses and revives, and this underground cave, all the ghost corpses and figurines of thousands of corpses, are the natural nourishment places for humans and demons, and its demonic energy is here Received a steady stream of supplements, this is equivalent to its main battlefield.

Long Shen was surrounded by demonic energy coming from all directions, and felt more profoundly than Song Zhicun and the others, because the stronger his resistance, the stronger the suppression of the demonic energy, as if he was stronger, and the black mist billowed around him , as if the devil let out an arrogant and triumphant laugh, desperately trying to make him give up resistance quickly, fall into the devil's way completely, and become a part of the devil's energy.

He didn't move, and his whole body was condensed into the sword light in his hand. The gleam of light and the tumbling, demonic energy that filled half of the cave resisted for a long time, but it never disappeared. Although it gradually shrank, it became brighter and brighter.

"What benefits can those old men of the Special Administration Bureau give you? You are always asked to come out and run around when you have something to do, but so far even the director of the bureau refuses to give it to you!"

"Long Shen, you have a majestic half-immortal body, but you have to beg for food under the hands of others, and you spend a lot of time fighting dog dogs, don't you feel ashamed!"

"Demon energy can give you eternal and powerful power. As long as the world exists, the evil energy will be there. You don't have to be a lackey of the Special Administration Bureau, let alone listen to other people's words. You are you, and you can achieve the ultimate power in the world! Join me , Long Shen, the power is all around you, why not merge with them!"

These voices are not spoken by humans and demons, they are the voices of demons that go straight to the bottom of their hearts, and they are also tricks used by demons to confuse people.

One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha, how many people with deep cultivation, because they cannot withstand the drive of their own desires, they fall into the devil's way in a blink of an eye, and they will never recover. There are many legends and allusions about the degeneration of gods in ancient and modern times, not to mention all living beings in the world. Vulnerable, they are easy to be swayed by luxury and money, they yearn for prosperity and wealth, like to have fun, but are lazy and unwilling to work, hope to take shortcuts, hope to achieve success without effort, these are the weaknesses that demons can invade people's hearts.

The devil doesn't believe that Long Shen has no weaknesses.

The strong wind bulged the cloak high, and under the cloak, the face of the monster was looming. If Dongzhi and He Yu were here, they might be surprised, because there was no human face or facial features under the hood, but a dense mass of black air , The black air keeps flowing out, and absorbs the demonic energy from the ghost corpse at any time, blending with each other and becoming one with each other.

Long Shen moved suddenly.

He pushed the sword forward slowly, inch by inch, into the tumbling black air, but the light did not diminish.

In the eyes of outsiders, his speed is actually very fast, his body blends with the light of the sword, turning into an arc and shooting at the demon.

Song Zhicun and Li Ying are gaining the upper hand with difficulty and slowly.

The ghost corpses fell one by one, and everyone surrounded them with backs to backs, carrying weapons to kill the ghost corpses coming from all directions.

Liu Si lashed out with a whip, and the ghost's head flew up immediately. His whip barely stopped, and one arm was already numb and unconscious.

Basang and Gu Meiren worked together, attacking and defending, and cooperated seamlessly.

Li Ying cooperated with Zhang Song and Liu Qingbo to deal with several onmyojis such as Fujikawa Aoi. Although they were fledglings, they were not weak at all. Fei Jingjian came quickly, but those shikigami were already bruised and out of breath.

In the past, Fujikawa Aoi would never have taken these brats seriously, but he was severely injured by Long Shen, He Yu and others on Changbai Mountain, and his injuries have not recovered yet.

Cooperating with him is not his most proud disciple Bei Chihui, but another male disciple Gu Qishu.Although Gu Qi is also his right-hand man, but in terms of talent, he is not as good as Beichi. This time I came out with him, one is that Fujikawa needs a helper beside him, and the other is that Gu Qi wants to avenge his junior sister Beichihui. enemy.

Unexpectedly, the enemy failed to kill, and now even himself is in danger. Gu Qi's shikigami was swept away by Zhang Song's sword, and he flew back and hit the stone wall. With a loud noise, the shikigami dissipated and shattered in the air. Gu Qi also yelled, and fell to the sky, spurting blood.

Seeing that Li Ying and the others could temporarily control the situation, Song Zhicun took a breath and ran towards Long Shen and the demon.

"Long Shen, I'm here to help you!" He shouted, his hands still unable to tie the seal of King Ming, jumped up, and slapped the demon on the head.

"Pro!"

Although he had learned Taoism from a big man in Longhu Mountain, the magic seal was learned from a monk he met when he was traveling in Yunnan and Guizhou. After Song Zhicun's own refinement and improvement, its power is natural Needless to say.

This roar was like an evening drum and a morning bell. It condensed nearly [-]% of Song Zhicun's strength. It broke through the heavy demonic energy in an instant, and cut through the shackles of the human-devil barrier like a thunder, creating a vitality!

The sword glow hits from the front, and the magic seal from the rear is pressed down. The two white lights and the black air fight fiercely with each other, surging and rolling. The black air roars and tries to expand outwards, but is firmly suppressed by the two white lights. Stir vigorously in the vortex of the air current.

The black mist shrank and retreated sharply, surrounding the demon, Long Shen, and Song Zhicun. In order to kill Bai Guang, it tried its best to concentrate its strength and make a final fight. However, Bai Guang never flinched in the black mist, and Long Shen The power of Song Zhicun and Song Zhicun merged into one, and amidst the bang, everyone was pushed back by the powerful shock wave of the air current and fell heavily.

The white light filled the sky, like the long-awaited day, completely driving away the darkness, and finally returning a light to the world.

The cave vibrated violently, a lot of rubble fell down, and even the ground trembled. Everyone couldn't stand firmly, and was shaken down when they just stood up.

After a long time, everything returned to calm.

But when the smoke cleared, the Japanese side changed their face.

Long Shen and Song Zhicun fell to the ground respectively, but the human and demon disappeared. All the black mist, including the cloak, disappeared completely.

Those ghost corpses and figurines of thousands of corpses were also scattered on the ground, and the bones and skeletons were completely silent.

Gu Qishu's chest was tight and painful. He was affected by the airflow just now, and he also suffered internal injuries. He couldn't summon Shikigami, but looking around, the enemy's side was not much better. His eyes fell on the explosives in the corner of the cave. Put on the bag, gritted his teeth, managed to get up on his stomach, stumbled and walked over, picked up the explosive bag, threw it into the groove, and went to get the remote control that was dropped on the ground just now.

When his calf tightened, he was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Looking back, it turned out that Dong Zhi had hugged his calf and tripped him. Gu Qishu didn't even think about it, and punched him directly in the face.

Winter Solstice retaliated in pain, and also punched the opponent in the stomach. The two sides wrestled into a ball. :fight.

Gu Qishu's figure is stronger than Dongzhi's, so he naturally has the advantage. Dongzhi was punched several times in the stomach, and he curled up in pain. Hugged tightly from behind, twisted to the side, and raised his knees to the sensitive part between the other's thighs.

"Ah!!!" Gu Qishu cried out in pain.

Dong Zhi was about to make up the knife, but a sharp pain came from the back of his head.

His vision went dark, and he staggered a few steps and leaned against the stone wall.

The Japanese who sneaked up on him was about to attack him again, but was stabbed in the back by Liu Qingbo, who came from behind, and fell to the ground with a plop, out of breath.

"I, this is your favor, right?" Liu Qingbo panted while holding his knees.

Winter Solstice held back the dizziness from the blackness in front of his eyes, and said intermittently: "The explosive package is under the groove. The Japanese can't blow it up. Go get it!"

Hearing this, Liu Qingbo saw Gu Qishu crawling forward and wanted to reach for the remote control. He stepped forward and kicked him until he fainted. Then he jumped into the groove and took out the explosive bag. Seeing Song Zhicun and Long Shen breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked towards this side, and proudly said: "Long Bureau, Song Bureau, I got it..."

The ground suddenly shook, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, and the cracks on the ground quickly reached the bottom of the stone statue.

Song Zhicun's expression changed, and he said to Liu Qingbo, "Run!"

Winter Solstice staggered and scrambled to pick up the remote control not far away, holding it firmly in his hand, and being careful, for fear of accidentally pressing the blast button.

Behind him, the huge stone statue swayed, and the cracks on the upper body spread densely, and then broke off a section, smashing down on the top of Dongzhi's head.

"Get out of the way!" Liu Qingbo saw this scene as soon as he crawled out from under the groove, but it was too late for him to run over, so he could only hoarse and shout at the top of his lungs.

At the very moment, a figure crawled across Dong Zhi's waist and led him into a corner.

The next moment, the head of the stone statue hit the ground heavily, stirring up countless dust.

"...Master?" The hit just now made Dong Zhi dizzy, his eyes overlapped and he couldn't see the figure at all.

"Give me the remote control!" Long Shen said.

Dong Zhi handed over the remote control without hesitation, Long Shen pushed him out, and said loudly: "This place is about to collapse, get out quickly!"

The shaking became more and more severe, most of the stone statues had collapsed, and more and more rocks fell from the surrounding stone walls.

Everyone backed away one after another.

But Long Shen ran back to the groove, took out something from his pocket, lay down on the edge of the groove, and fiddled with it with one hand.

Dong Zhi looked back, saw Long Shen's figure in a daze, and turned back without thinking.

Long Shen got up properly and saw him running back, he scolded: "What are you doing back here!"

Winter Solstice: "Let's go together!"

Long Shen didn't bother to scold him anymore, he directly pulled him up by the waist, and ran outside.

With a bang, the stone statue completely collapsed and hit Gu Qishu who had no time to escape.

Smoke and stones completely submerged him.

Liu Qingbo ran out with the explosive bag in his arms, with a broken expression on his face.

"Ju Song, what are we going to do with this thing!"

Song Zhicun copied it, and everyone ran all the way to the original pool. Without further ado, he opened the waterproof bag outside the explosive bag and threw the things into it.

"Go into the water, this place is likely to collapse too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cave behind everyone had already shaken, blocking the way to the main hall just now.

Everyone went into the water one after another, and Dong Zhi was dragged by Long Shen into the water. He lost his strength after a few strokes with his hands and feet, but Long Shen directly supported him to swim forward, and finally surfaced again before Dong Zhi suffocated.

The place where they came out was the same river where they fought the python in the first place.

"Wake up!" Long Shen patted his cheek, Dong Zhi's face was as white as paper, his whole body was drenched, and he remained motionless.

After praying to the gods just now, the fight with Gu Qishu had exhausted Dong Zhi's last bit of strength, let alone his arms, he couldn't even lift a finger.

Long Shen had no choice but to carry him on his back.

"Is it an illusion now, or is it real?" Some people were not sure, looking around.

The shaking of the ground continued, and the most obvious change was that the water level began to rise, and the river began to surge. Song Zhicun frowned and looked around, and suddenly saw five huge red light bulbs floating from a distance in the dark, and immediately said : "It's true, hurry up and follow me, the giant python is chasing you!"

The giant python was blinded by them in one eye and was covered with wounds. Seeing them was like seeing enemies, and it would not stop until they killed everyone. The "bulb" speeded up, instantly shortening the distance between the two sides.

The crowd ran wildly and ran out along the river with all their strength.

Winter Solstice was carried on Long Shen's back, and he didn't know anything, so it was a blessing in misfortune to avoid a heart-pounding meal.

The "light bulb" was getting closer and closer, the huge snake head bent down, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Gu Meiren who fell at the back, Basang turned back in time and stretched out his hand, pulling Gu Meiren forward, the snake head fell into space , the figures of the two had disappeared into the narrow corridor, the giant python hissed and roared, and bumped its head over without thinking.

Rumble!

But it was not the movement of the giant python, but the underground cave, which completely collapsed.

It is finally safe to cross the line on the threshold from the passage and return to the main tomb.

When everyone looked back, they couldn't see anything in the darkness, they could only vaguely hear the movement of the rocks collapsing.

Everyone was exhausted and paralyzed on the ground, looking at each other in blank dismay, still in shock.

Song Zhicun said worriedly: "Under that groove..."

Long Shen said: "I have used the seal given by Li Daochang and Zong Lao to seal up that area first, and the collapse should not affect it. Let's dig it later."

Song Zhicun sighed: "That's the only way to go, it was finally not blown up by the Japanese."

Liu Qingbo glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw a figure quietly moving towards the exit of the tomb.

He didn't even think about it, he threw the dagger directly, and hit the opponent's shoulder blade, and the latter fell to the ground with a scream.

"You still want to run, grandson!" Liu Qingbo sneered.

Xiang Yongnian rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the fainted Fujikawa Aoi: "Damn it, these Japanese have ruined so many good things for us down here, and almost killed us, if I don't kill him, I won't be named Xiang today! "

"Stop!" Song Zhicun yelled at him, "Fujikawa is useful, he can't kill people, you should give him a simple bandage first, and send him to the hospital when he goes back."

Xiang Yongnian was quite unconvinced: "Ju Song, they tried to kill us several times just now, and they almost blew up the place. Do we still have so many scruples like this!"

Song Zhicun said angrily: "You are a member of the Special Administration Bureau, not a gangster on the street! A hooligan can enjoy his revenge. He is a well-known figure in Japan's yin and yang circles. All his companions died below. This time he is the only one alive. If he He's dead too, what should we use as a bargaining chip condition to benefit from there?"

Xiang Yongnian didn't expect this level, he was stunned for a moment, a little ashamed.

When everyone left the tomb and returned to the ground from the robbery hole, Song Zhicun glanced at them before the people from the sub-bureau arrived, and took the opportunity to teach them a lesson: "It's fun to kill him now, but when you know how much profit you've lost Only then do you know how heartbroken you are! You will go out to do business in the name of the General Administration and the country, so you have to look at the long-term in everything, don’t just look at the immediate moment, and only care about your own momentary pleasure, that will never be a big deal!"

In fact, it doesn't need to be said by him that impulsive and irrational people are a minority after all, and everyone has matured a lot after this life-and-death experience. Not to mention compared with the veteran members of the Special Administration Bureau, they are at least qualified.

The sky is full of yellow sand in the Gobi, and the end of the rolling hills is a clear blue. Escaping from the darkness of the ground makes people feel that the light is precious.

Those soul-stirring and speed of life and death, as they returned to the ground, became the past that everyone didn't want to remember.

Because they still have two companions, who have not yet succeeded in their mission, and they are completely buried below.

No one feels that the sun is shining, and everyone would rather spend an hour here than go down for another minute.