The ancestor of the spiritual world is back

Excuseme?

Daoist Xuanying?Isn't that...

Shi Yi wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, these people are crazy, right?Why did he start singing praises after sealing a ghost world?If Xie Jian is a substitute for a god...he was in a bad mood in an instant, he wasn't a god and he didn't die either!

"Why are you here?" Jiang Mingyue hadn't noticed Shi Yi at first, but now he dropped the apple and looked at him with a strange face: "You know Xie Jian?"

Shi Yi was in a complicated mood and didn't answer.

Xie Jian said indifferently: "Shi Yi is a very powerful master."

"Master? So you're also a Taoist priest?" Jiang Mingyue snorted immediately. He was another cheater, and asked jokingly, "Then, Master, what is your Taoist name?"

Shi Yi looked at him with a strange expression, "Speaking out will scare you to death."

"Oh? Famous?"

Shi Yi looked at Jiang Mingyue and then at Xie Jian, putting on a dumbfounding expression: "I don't have a dao name." He dare not have a dao name now.

Jiang Mingyue just felt that it was a mess. What's so scary without a Taoist name?If he had known that Shi Yi knew Xie Jian at this time, he would not have gone in to help.To say that this person is strange, Jiang Mingyue wanted to pay compensation at the beginning, after all, he bumped into someone, and it turned out that this guy saw him as if he saw a ghost. Was he scary?

Shi Yi didn't mention the "car accident", so Jiang Mingyue didn't mention it anymore, and just followed Xie Jian. The surrounding staff saw this scene and no one forcibly pulled him away. The identity in the middle is extraordinary.

"I'm going to put on makeup first." Xie Jian said goodbye to the two, and went down to the temporary dressing room led by Uncle Fu.

"Makeup?" Jiang Mingyue suddenly grabbed Shi Yi's shoulder and shook it violently: "Did you hear that? He wants to make up! Will there be a big guy in women's clothing coming out later? I haven't heard of Xie Jin's presence." This hobby."

"Let me go." Shi Yi slapped his hand away in disgust. As a substitute for a god, he naturally needs to put on makeup, and his body and appearance must be closer to a god, but... Shi Yi can't figure out how to draw a thank you card He is more like himself, he doesn't have any god-specific "face make-up".

There were drums and zithers beeping, the sound of musical instruments was as low as dusk, and a suona rang out, overwhelming the sounds of all musical instruments in an instant, like a thunderstorm falling in the twilight.

With the sound of a rush of drums, Xie Jin, who had finished her makeup, walked up to the huge altar, and the bonfires in all directions were lit on their respective shelves. At the same time, a sinister air came from the ground.

Every time the barrier is strengthened, all the ghosts in the ghost world will counterattack at the same time, coming and going again and again. Although the barrier is strengthened every three years, it still cannot catch up with the consumption of the ghost world. And burst.

"Array!" The gray-bearded old man yelled, and immediately a dozen people quickly staggered and stood in a lotus soul-suppressing formation, suppressing the Yin Qi coming from the ground.

"It's interesting." If the people around were not very serious, Jiang Mingyue would have applauded excitedly, regardless of the truth, these Taoist priests are good at juggling.

"Stand back." Shi Yi stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Mingyue behind him, ghost energy came from the altar, and Shi Yi who was standing in front was completely absorbed into his body.

Jiang Mingyue was still a little unhappy: "What are you doing? Don't get in my way, let me see what Xie Jin looks like!"

Shi Yi also looked in the direction of Xie Jian. On the high altar, Xie Jian was wearing a satin white Hanfu with red patterns, holding a sword in his right hand, ringing a bell in his left hand, and a belt around his waist that was commonly used by ancient Taoists. There is a corner of a yellow talisman faintly protruding from the treasure bag of various colors.

Xie Jian did put on makeup, the jade-like person did not imitate any "face makeup" of existing gods, there was no makeup on his plain white face, only a bright red lotus flower was placed between his eyebrows.The blooming red lotus stretched from the center of the eyebrows to the temples, adding a bit of enchantment to Xie Jian's whole person, completely different from his past calm and indifferent.

"I'll go." Jiang Mingyue couldn't help sighing, "This painting is really pretty."

Shi Yi nodded, the painting is indeed beautiful, it's a pity he doesn't look like this.But I don't blame Xie Jian, after all, no matter how hard Xie Jian works, what he draws is definitely wrong.

The sound of "ding bell" was not from Xie Jian's left hand ringing the bell, but from his left ear.

Xie Jian wears a plum-shaped copper bell on his left ear. The sound should be subtle and almost inaudible, but it is surprisingly penetrating. It overwhelms all music and becomes the main theme in everyone's mind. .

[Master Xuanying, may you bless this prosperous world, may your soul be immortal, and may this world enjoy peace forever. 】

There was an extremely clear whisper that overwhelmed all the surrounding voices, Shi Yi couldn't help but close his eyes, listening to Xie Jin's blessing.

Xie Jian didn't say anything, but everything that was in his heart was transmitted to Shi Yi's ears very clearly.What he painted between the eyebrows was not makeup at all, but a spell, a spell that could channel spirits.However, even with the help of mantras, if one wants to channel spirits, the user must be devout enough. This is the mantra used for sacrifices in ancient times, and it should have been lost by now.

Opening his eyes again, Shi Yi looked at Xie Jian with a little more tenderness in his eyes. How many books did this guy search to restore the spell?It's stupid to use such a spell to channel a person who is likely to have lost his soul.

【I heard. ] Shi Yi looked at the voice independent of the altar, and gave his most devout believer an answer.

"Jingle Bell--"

"Boom-"

The bell and sword in his hand fell to the ground, and Xie Jian froze in the middle of the altar. This young man who had always been calm and calm showed a rare look of panic on his face. He quickly turned his head and tried to look around, but his eyes were always full. It was pitch black, and I couldn't see anyone, nor could I see the "God".

"Ah Jian!" Uncle Fu was worried that something would happen to Xie Jian, and wanted to rush up immediately, but was stopped by members of the Daoist Association.

At the same time, because the sword fell to the ground, the balance that the Taoist Association and the ghost world had always maintained was broken at this moment, and the evil spirit rushed out from the ground, rushing towards Xie Jian like a flood of beasts.

"Ah Jian, be careful!" Fu Bo gritted his teeth.

Someone from the Taoist Association also noticed this scene and shouted: "Thank you, be careful!"

"Thank you, leave the altar!"

It's a pity that Xie Jian seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, and couldn't hear the shouts around him at all. He turned his ears and tried hard to hear Master Xuanying's voice, but he couldn't hear anything.

Suddenly, Xie Jian's shoulders sank, his whole body was grabbed by one hand and lifted up, and he threw it towards Uncle Fu.

"Dare to make a mistake!" Shi Yi did not leave, but took Xie Jian's place on the altar, hooked up the sword with his toe, and slashed fiercely at the ground, the altar cracked, and the ground also appeared A ravine about ten meters long and one meter deep.

"Fuck!" Jiang Mingyue's eyes straightened.