It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon when Mouzi got up. After he brought Niannian back, he sat in the milk tea shop and ordered a cup of strong American style and an oversized lobster pasta set for two persons. He sat there and slurped it into his mouth.
Eat noodles.
Zhang Jiachang heard him speak, but didn't say anything. He just glanced at him sideways. The mouse immediately reacted and hit himself several times: "I asked this question in vain."
"Tell me, there are so many things going on these days. What's going on?" Mouse quickly ate all the food for two people, took out his mobile phone and paid the money: "Brother Zhang, why don't you just declare it to the world?"
Is peace good?”
"In exchange for the lives of hundreds of thousands or millions of people?"
Mouse's scalp tightened and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Forget it, forget it."
Zhang Jiachang smiled and handed him a glass of emerald green drink: "I made it newly, try it. This cup is free."
"Thank you."
The mouse picked up the new flavored drink and took a sip. It felt pretty good. He could probably tell that there were passion fruit, lemon and green juice in it, but he couldn't taste the rest.
"The taste is good, but it's not sweet enough. Adding more sugar will definitely make it easier to sell."
"No sugar added, this is healthy and sugar-free."
"That's not bad." The mouse put down the cup: "Then I'll set off now."
After eating and drinking, Mouzi opened his backpack and took inventory of his equipment, then put it on his back, stood up and said goodbye to Zhang Jiachang.
Of course he wanted Brother Zhang to go with him, but at the same time he also knew that Brother Zhang would not interfere too much in this kind of thing and could only help him.
"If I can't come back, remember to burn some paper money for me during the Qingming Festival and Winter Solstice." When the mouse went out, he turned back and said with a hint of determination: "Let's go."
Zhang Jiachang smiled and nodded, but didn't say much. He just continued to adjust his drinks and turned on the speakers in the store, playing soothing music, which gave him a feeling of contentment.
The mouse followed the mark given to him by Brother Zhang and came to the inaccessible intersection. It was surrounded by ruins demolished due to the reconstruction of the old city. Under the night, there was an aura of mass graves.
He turned on his cell phone, played some music, put on his headphones, whistled, took out dozens of arm-length nails from his bag, and started hammering them into the ground around him.
Every time a nail is hammered, howls will spread. The compound form of miserable cries is particularly clear and resentful in this night.
If someone heard this thing, no matter who it was, they would probably be muttering in their hearts, and the next step would probably be to go crazy. But Mouse was wearing headphones, and Monkey was playing a loop of singles, so he couldn't hear the ghost crying outside at all.
He hummed a song and hammered in all the nails, arranging them in the Thirty-Six Stars pattern of the Tiangang. Then he poked a wrist-thick Tao Mu Zhuang directly into the center. Then he took out a roll of ink thread mixed with his hair and started to paint these nails.
Wrapped around the pile.
"Tiangang slays evil spirits, and fights turn the world around. Stars should be formed, and Xiongzhou should be grasped. Rivers are for living, and flows are for guidance... What's next?" He murmured in his mouth, but his eyes kept glancing.
Looking around, he could clearly feel that the atmosphere around him had begun to change.
Many invisible figures appeared in the ruins. They were wandering outside the Tiangang Evil Extermination Formation and kept spinning. It seemed that they could not enter it, but because they kept touching the ink lines, the entire formation continued to flicker with light.
This is a dangerous signal, because the mouse doesn't know what kind of thing will appear. If he takes it lightly, he will probably capsize in the gutter today.
"I wish I could have called Sister Dog for help..." Mouse sighed, and continued to arrange the formation, while muttering: "Someone come to save me... I'm so scared."
Are you afraid? You must be afraid, because this place should be where the ghost that the cult wants to resurrect is located, but he doesn't know what it is, and Brother Zhang didn't say anything.
It’s not the fault of Brother Zhang. He can’t guess. It’s okay if he guesses right, but if he guesses wrong... Haha, that would be exciting. So people who know Brother Zhang know that he must not be allowed to guess riddles, because
His ability is enough to reverse reality.
So in the end, it was up to Mo Zi himself. After he silently arranged the formation, he squatted next to the peach blossom pile and watched the shadowy things around him constantly colliding with the formation.
He didn't know what the sounds were outside now, but he didn't dare to take off his earphones until the low-battery alarm sounded from the earphones.
"It's over...I forgot to charge it."
Soon the phone went silent, and the sounds from outside suddenly penetrated his eardrums, crying, whispering, howling, one wave after another, one wave after another, and the mouse clenched his teeth and made no sound.
There was no response to those things.
It wasn't until the calls of his parents appeared among these sounds that the mouse couldn't help turning his head. At the moment he turned back, the ink lines on the entire formation suddenly lit up, and then the ink lines on the outside began to glow.
The roots were broken one by one, and the rat cursed loudly, rushed over and began to repair the formation.
It's a pity that there are too many monsters and monsters outside, and it is difficult for him to contend with his own power, and things are about to get worse.
At this time, in the milk tea shop, Brother Zhang was preparing to water the flowers at the door. Suddenly he stopped what he was doing and looked up at the sky, then looked down at the shower head, and then silently put away the shower head.
He turned around and opened the door and returned to the store.
"Thunder comes."
Just as he said these two words, the originally clear and cloudless sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. Thunder and lightning were like dragons flying through the clouds, and then the crackling thunder penetrated the sky, shaking the glass and making it buzz.
By coincidence, a bolt of lightning hit the mahogany tree at the center of the mouse formation. The already strenuous formation suddenly burst into light, like a dead light bulb that was instantly recharged.
Average.
"Fuck...that's awesome, Brother Zhang!" Mouse exclaimed, and quickly cast spells with both hands: "The jade is clear and the green is green, the true talisman declares the alliance, removes the two qi, and mixes one into the true. Five thunders and five thunders, and the yellow will meet in a hurry.
Ning, the dense clouds of water change, the roar of lightning is rapid, the sound of Yang is heard and the voice is heard."
The lightning is like a yellow dragon coming into the world, winding and rugged in the clouds, as if it has a spirit with eyes, and comes straight to the surroundings. Wherever the lightning goes, the turbidity is washed away, and it returns to clarity.
When the lightning strike technique is completed, with the mouse as the center, hundreds of lightning bolts hit those monsters and monsters as if they were free of charge.
The Lei Department is meant to punish people, and coupled with the power of Haotian's Thunder, no one in the world without great cultivation will be able to resist it, let alone these monsters and monsters that grow in the land of ghosts.
After the thunder fell, the clouds in the sky cleared away, and the light returned to the sky. Within a hundred meters around the mouse, there were still sparkling lights and flashes of thunder and fire, but those dirty things had already been swept away.
The mouse sat on the ground with layers of sweat on his head. It took him a long time to calm down his breathing. It was almost midnight, and it was when the yin turned to yang. He took out the magic knife and cut his palm.
The blood is poured into the peach wood struck by lightning, and the peach wood comes back to life when exposed to the sun. The roots are implanted, and the surrounding iron nails also light up, looking like stars.
I thought that the method was about to be broken, but who knew that suddenly the mouse's heart felt like a heavy hammer, and he suddenly flew out and landed heavily on the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he saw a black light covering the surrounding area, and then the mouse saw
The lights in the distance were extinguished one by one, and even the stars in the sky were blocked.
He secretly screamed something bad and quickly tried to activate the spell, but at this moment he found that his entire cultivation was trapped, and darkness finally fell.
Jiu Yao lacked a door, but it did not prevent the thing underground from gradually reviving. Within this space, Mouse could clearly feel the ground beneath his feet beginning to tremble, and the reinforced concrete was disintegrating layer by layer like quicksand.
Then came his formed formation, the peach wood cracked, the star nails shattered, and the ink lines buzzed and snapped like a musical instrument.
Mo Zi knew that he had failed, but he could not figure out why the thing in the ground could be resurrected even without Xu Wei's heart.
And he cannot resist the resurrection of this thing. The only thing he can do now is...
"Help...help..."
The mouse shouted at the top of his lungs, but within this formation space, not even starlight could penetrate, let alone the mouse's voice.
The ground gradually collapsed, and a Baxia Monument appeared inside. Mouse understood that anything that could be anchored by the Baxia Monument would start at the level of the Nine Heavens Immortal. This was no longer something that a mortal like him could touch.
Now that I think about it, I understand what those people are trying to resurrect. They are trying to resurrect an era! What they want is the revival of spiritual energy! What is there? In fact, it is probably not a specific name. It may be that it was given by Qin Shihuang back then.
The gang of charlatans and alchemists who were buried.
And once they are released, it means that the world will once again usher in the age of magic.
The giant monument under Ba was cracked inch by inch, and Mouse was almost desperate. Things inside had begun to escape, and one of them was heading straight towards Mouse.
When he saw this scene, he knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply laid down on his back and muttered: "The old Zhou family will never succeed..."
However, after muttering for a long time, he realized that nothing seemed to have happened to him. When he opened his eyes, he found a man in Tsing Yi standing in front of him, with a tattered luggage behind him, and a golden light shining in front of him, as if he was fighting with the incoming thing.
Seeing this luggage, the mouse shouted excitedly: "I diao... you are back!"
"It's not that I'm back, I was recalled." The man turned his head and glanced at the mouse: "Why are you so cowardly?"
"You can do it! You go ahead!" Mouse's mouth was also unforgiving: "It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. I'll fight hundreds of ghosts and immortals by myself. Just try it."
"Fart, that's what I hit. Otherwise, with your three-legged cat's ability, your Five Thunder Technique can produce more than a hundred thunders?" The man spat: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you, I have to kill you."
Bring back!"--
Today is the Chinese New Year. I want to go back to celebrate the New Year. I want to go back to celebrate the New Year. Today is another chapter.