Chapter 11 The Four Gods Protection Spell
Zhang Tianjiu continued to swim. After a few minutes, he suddenly stood still in a certain position and stared at the sky.
"Suzaku title talisman..."
"You finally showed up. I don't care what your reasons are, but if you want to cause trouble here, you must get past me first. You don't need to come to me this time. I will go and meet you now!"
It turned out that Zhang Tianjiu had already had his own idea. He wanted to kill the opponent before he could do it quickly. Instead of waiting for the opponent to come to him after being injured, he might as well take the initiative and attack quickly.
After that, Zhang Tianjiu had a mirror in his hand. He looked at it, hung it back on his waist, then picked up the 28-bar bicycle on the ground and rode in a certain direction.
Zhang Han's mouth twitched. He probably thought about what his grandfather was going to do, and his heart suddenly tightened. He didn't think about other consequences, so he could only run quickly and follow behind...
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"There are so many people with special fates appearing in this remote mountain village at the same time. God helps me! Haha, the Four Gods Protective Curse is just around the corner!" A figure in black robes quietly came to a house.
He muttered words: Qinglong Mengzhang Jiayin, White Tiger Supervisor Jiashen, Suzaku Queguang Jiawu, Xuanwu Zhiming Jiazi, surrounded by the four zodiacs, don't let external evil come to do it!
"This is it, haha, I finally found the third person! Suzaku's destiny! No one can stop me!"
The man in black robe turned around and thought for a moment, then took out a dark dagger and a bottle of unknown liquid from his arms. Then he inserted the dagger deeply into the ground, then uncorked the bottle and inserted it into the dagger. The surrounding area fell down, and the red liquid soaked into the ground, and strangely moved closer to the direction of the dagger, like small snakes swimming...
"Those who disobey me will die. If you dare to challenge me! The sun rises in the east, with a brilliant light! Five soldiers hold the court, and they are my Vajra! The sword is inserted into the underworld, and the ghosts are sent to the sun! Be as urgent as the law!"
This move is called sending ghosts to the Yang. All Dharmas, from Yang to Yin, have the power to enter the earth. If the great Yin is strong, the Yang will be destroyed. However, if the great Yang is strong, a servant will be placed in the underworld to send ghosts. Come to Yang!
"Huh huhu... ba ba ba ba..."
The red liquid was quickly absorbed by the dark dagger, and traces of black air emerged from the handle, forming a small skull shape above it, floating up and down, very strange...
The man in black robe seemed to often use this kind of spell. After seeing the skull formed by black energy appeared, he immediately pinched the third section of his middle finger with his left thumb, naturally bent it to form a spell, and gently pressed it to his forehead. a little.
"Get out! Hurry like the law!"
A few seconds later, the empty eyes of the skull formed by black gas suddenly emitted two dots of red light, spinning continuously, like the fire of the underworld from hell.
"Jiejiejie..."
The black skull actually laughed out loud at this moment. The voice was low and hoarse, as if there was mud in the mouth, and it was also like the sound made by someone strangling the neck...
"Go ahead, Suzaku's destiny is inside. Ordinary people can't enjoy it. It's such a waste. You might as well leave it to me. As for his life, whatever!" The man in black robe looked at the skull and said something coldly.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
The black skull walked through the door in an instant, and soon floated to the door of a room. It was almost 11:30, and the whole house was pitch black. The skull didn't stop for a moment, and walked in through the door again.
In the room, a muscular man of about twenty-five years old was lying on the bed. He was holding a copycat mobile phone in his hand and was reading the novel with relish. He muttered from time to time, the novel written by Mu Fengyin this month is really good.
He is probably quite handsome too...
At this time, the black skull had floated in front of him, and the strangest thing was that the man seemed completely invisible and was still reading a novel on his mobile phone.
"This guy's three yang fires are a bit strong, and he must have been a virgin for many years! But it's just a trivial matter, just spend more time!"
The red light flashed in the eyes of the black skull, and then with a whooshing sound, it completely disappeared into the man's eyebrows...
The man's hand holding the phone paused, and then his body trembled violently several times. His eyes turned blood red, like the eyes of a skull, without any emotion.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
The man was breathing like a beast, and his heavy snoring made people shudder. His face became hideous and terrifying, and veins popped out on his neck. He covered his face with his hands, bent his legs, and suddenly knelt on the bed. A deep voice came from his mouth.
Rings.
"Dead... all dead... all dead, come down... Why do you live so happily in the world of the sun, come down..."
Immediately afterwards, the man scratched his face hard. Since he had no nails, bruises and blood marks appeared on his face. He even pulled the eyelids of both eyes at an angle that was almost at the same level as his nose.
"I don't want it anymore...I don't want this skin anymore...it's not mine, it's not mine!"
Then he continued to grab it fiercely with his hands. There was obviously a trace of blood flowing out of his eyes, but the man seemed to have no pain. He buried his head on the bed, his hands moved back and grabbed his legs in a weird posture and faced him.
Spread your butt and wish you could put your legs inside your butt!
"Hahaha, it's almost done. When I complete the Four Gods Protective Curse, who else in the sect dares to look down on me? The so-called good and evil, huh, I just want power!" The man in black robe stood outside the gate, quietly.
Quietly waiting for the results...
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Zhang Tianjiu was riding a large 28 pole, watching the stars at night, and running wildly in one direction.
"The evil spirit is so strong that the Suzaku is holding the talisman. No matter what his purpose is, he must be stopped, otherwise another life will be lost."
"Ouch..."
Because the speed was too fast, the 28th bar ran directly over a brick. You can imagine the soreness Zhang Tianjiu's butt experienced...
Zhang Han was also following from a distance at this time. He was already sweating profusely, but his feet did not stop for a moment, and his fierceness was also aroused.
Chapter completed!