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Chapter 69 A little bit of true spirit enters my hand, and the incense will not be divided into two

"...I peeked out of the window and saw a ferocious ghost with a green face and teeth as sharp as saws!"

On the stage, the storyteller was very excited as he told the story. The plot was exactly the scene where the scribe named Wang got some advice from the Taoist priest, went home and took a peek, and finally saw the true face of the evil ghost!

The storyteller spoke in a mellow and rapid tone, matched with the clang of the pipa girl, and his voice was urgent. It immediately aroused everyone's emotions and made them uncontrollably frightened. Even those who knew the plot were vaguely infected and invested in it.

But right now!

boom!

Fire broke out from the elegant room.

Everyone was shocked at once!

The heat wave hit, and everyone was shocked. Following the sound, they saw sawdust scattered, fire bursting, and Chen Cuo leaping high.

"receive!"

Chen Cuo uttered a word, and then everyone in the room was pulled over, and everyone was in a trance.

Boom!

Backstage, there was a sudden explosion, followed by several screams, and then a huge ghost head rushed out of the curtain [Note 1], with green faces and fangs flying in the air!

Streams of purple and black smoke spread from it!

The crowd suddenly went into chaos, everyone screamed and ran in all directions!

But their thoughts were pulled towards the ghost leader!

"If you continue to persecute, everyone will die!"

The ghost face flew in the sky, and a thick black mist emerged inside. A majestic and strong will quickly filled the surroundings, and wherever it passed, it seemed to cast a layer of black veil on the house.

"The black and white world, inside and outside, turn around, people's hearts turn upside down, change positions up and down, reverse front and back!"

The words of evil spirits turned into whispers, lingering in ears and seeping into people's hearts.

Then, a human thought rose up, combined with the black mist, and enveloped the entire pavilion!

The lobby, which was already in chaos, screamed one after another. As everyone was running away, they actually flew to the ceiling one after another. However, looking at it, it looked like they had fallen from below——

Change position up and down, up becomes down, down becomes up.

Such a strange sight caused the crowd to panic. Many people wanted to escape from here, and then rushed back quickly——

Turning the front and back upside down, it looks like you are rushing forward, but actually you are retreating back.

In the midst of the chaos, many people suddenly became agitated and angry. They broke out into quarrels, accused each other, and started fighting!

Turn inside and outside, the thoughts in the heart cannot be hidden, directly guide the behavior, pass the blame and push back, do whatever it takes!

It's as if the original rules and order have been reversed.

"Supernatural power?!"

Chen Cuoren was still in the air, his heart skipped a beat, and a word popped out of his heart.

Did the evil ghost reach the second realm silently?

But he immediately shook his head. If the evil ghost was in the second realm, how could he be so embarrassed? It was even more impossible for him to not notice it. Then he changed his mind and understood.

"It's not a magical power. It can only work within the range of people polluted by it. It's considered a magic. But even so, it's very precious. It's the prototype of a magical power. It may not become a magical power in the future! This should be his trump card.

!Waiting!”

Chen Cuo flipped through the air and landed on the ceiling, knocking away two men who had gathered around to fight. Looking at the chaotic situation in front of him, he realized that he had to disperse the crowd as much as possible first, so he reached into his arms and took out a handful of broken silver.

Throw it towards the door.

From the bottom of his heart, the word "jealousy" flew up and merged into many human thoughts. Then he changed his breathing to spitting out, and released the human thoughts again, forcing them back.

"Ah! What a huge amount of money!"

"Hurry up!"

"Mine! Mine! Don't fight with me! No one should get more than me!"

These people were originally infected by the evil ghost's thoughts and could no longer hide their thoughts. Their actions were completely controlled by desires. When they saw this, they did not hide it. In the chaos, they actually found a trick. In order to fight for it, they quickly backed up and headed towards the door.

Pounce outside.

When they rushed out of the door, they all fell down again and fell to the ground. They cried for father and mother for a while and became a mess.

After scattering a handful of money, Chen Cuo kept moving, seemingly retreating, but in fact he charged forward, leaving footprints on the ceiling with every move, causing cracks, and he actually rushed towards the evil ghost backwards. Before the person arrived, he was already there.

The palm was printed behind the back!

The surging flames that were brewing in the body once again swarmed out, erupting with even more intense arrogance than before!

The sky and the earth are overwhelming, but instead of falling behind you, they surge in the opposite direction, covering the huge ghost head!

"I got used to it so quickly! Try again!"

Suddenly, the whole house will change again!

But this time Chen Cuo was already prepared. As soon as the thought came out, the people around him trembled, and the change was interrupted!

The evil ghost scattered thoughts of surprise, but had no time to react. Fierce fire approached, and black energy surged in the ghost's head, condensing into two ghost claws that collided with the red handprints.

Boom!

Amidst the crackling sound, the airflow exploded, like a strong wind passing through, sweeping away all the tables and chairs in the hall!

"Ahhh!" The evil ghost screamed, and the pitch-black claws melted away quickly.

Chen Cuo was not surprised at all. His red fire handprints contained the true fire of samadhi. The ghosts retreated, but the evil ghosts faced off head-on without fear. They had misjudged the situation!

Before the evil ghost could recover, he struck out with another palm!

After this palm, his face turned a bit pale, and a lot of energy and blood in his body were instantly absorbed by the true fire in his heart!

The evil ghost's expression changed when he saw it.

"Quickly stop!" It retreated continuously and roared with its thoughts, "What is condensed in my true body are the human souls that I have taken in. If you burn me, what you are burning is their souls! You are killing.

They! Retreat quickly, it’s not you and me today..."

"To punish evil is to do good. If we don't refine you, more people will be killed! Punishing evil is now!" Chen Cuo didn't even hesitate at all, and threw out another big hand seal!

Two red palm prints, one behind the other, overlapped and enveloped the demon's giant head. The big head burned and was actually made of bamboo and paper!

"It's really lifelike. I'm afraid you possessed the craftsman and created it yourself!" Chen Cuo tore open the paper and reached inside!

The evil ghost was frightened and angry, became completely frightened, abandoned the so-called evil ghost's real body, turned into a ball of black mist, and flew towards the back window!

"Want to run away?" Chen Cuo sneered, and the Taoist master in his heart derived a wisdom sword from his hand. When he threw it outside, it merged with the Yuanshi thought surrounding Chen Cuo, and then continued to castrate, piercing into the black mist!

"Ahhh!"

Suddenly, the evil ghost screamed, the black mist twisted and expanded, cracks appeared everywhere, and the tables and chairs in the room fell together!

Chen Cuo didn't hesitate, and another red fire palm print fell down, not giving the black mist devil any time to react!

At this moment, the black mist completely hit me. The black mist immediately fell into pieces, and there was even a layer of floating fire on the surface!

Suddenly, screams could be heard!

Chen Cuo, on the other hand, had no expression on his face. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the scattered black mist solidified in the air, trembling endlessly.

As the Taoist in his heart sat cross-legged, the light and shadow around him changed, communicating with the thoughts of the people in all directions, and pulling them all over, completely forcing the evil ghost's thoughts out of the network of human thoughts, making it difficult for him to contact the human thoughts!

"Stop! Stop!"

The evil ghost suffered successive serious injuries and was already weak. At this time, he started to use his thoughts and found that he could not communicate with the human mind network. He immediately realized that something was wrong and screamed: "Chen Fangqing! If you really refine me, you will destroy a big shot."

It's a big deal! How can you bear it then! Let go quickly..."

"Is that Hou Andu?" Chen Cuo grinned, showing his white teeth, "If I let you go, will you stop pestering me, or will he spare me?" As he spoke, he pinched suddenly.

Snapped!

The black mist shattered, and a purple ghost face emerged. When Chen Cuo caught it, the ghost face was completely shattered, turning into a clear and light color. It was collected by the Taoist in the heart and merged into the ghost face in the heart!

However, a bit of true spirit still appeared in the sky and flew towards the window.

"Oh? Do you still have some thoughts about yourself?" Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to grab it again!

"How dare you! You dare to take things that belong to the general!"

Suddenly there was a sound, like thunder, like thunder. Even Chen Cuo's heart was shaken, and he saw a red-faced man striding out from the backstage, taking out a picture scroll in his hand.

That bit of true spirit will immediately fall into the painting like a tired bird throwing itself into the forest.

"Just to prevent you from escaping, I can't let you run away today!" Chen Cuo was not surprised at all. As the Taoist sat cross-legged in his heart, the network of people around him trembled, and a little connection rose from the bottom of his heart.

That bit of true spirit was about to disappear into the painting, but it solidified out of thin air, then trembled, flew back, and fell into Chen Cuo's hands!

Note 1: The foreshadowing is in the previous chapter 24.


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