Chapter 28 I will not go to hell, who will go to hell?!
The top management looked sullen, the Mountain of Gods was simply bullying others!
Daxia cannot afford this price!
"Our country has waited for more than a hundred years before we took off the label of a land abandoned by God, and has been waiting hard for the era of God's blessing."
"Faced with those foreigners who were full of superiority, Daxia finally had the right to speak internationally."
"And now, they are going to break the backbones of the children of Kyushu and make our descendants lie on the ground like dogs forever!"
"As the supreme commander of Daxia, I will never do such a deed that will last forever!"
The chief minister spoke decisively.
Everyone nodded, their eyes full of determination.
If they agree to the arrogant conditions of the Gods Mountain, Daxia will be completely reduced to a subordinate status.
Even one's own gods belong to the other party's system, and even the inheritors of the gods have to kneel down to see them.
Kill the situation that has just started to improve in the country completely!
From the bottom of your heart, you will consider yourself inferior to others.
Da Chaochang clenched his fists, and then loosened them weakly after a while. At this time, the white-haired old man murmured to himself: "But even so, can this crisis be successfully overcome..."
Songhai City.
The sky is still dark and gloomy, without any sunlight refracting in, which makes people feel unspeakably depressing.
In other cities, the scenery has long been clear and clear, but Songhai City stands alone like an alien.
It's as if this is a place cursed by evil spirits, and no one will ever see the light of day!
In the messy streets, plastic bags were blown up by the wind.
A figure ran quickly, tearing apart streams of air along the way.
Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and looked a little in pain. The previous injury was even more painful due to the excessive pulling.
However, he had no intention of stopping at all.
Xiao Yi really didn't know where the source of this strangeness was.
But he has hope in his heart that the inheritor canonized this time will definitely be able to solve it!
"According to the guidance from the Eastern Gods List just now, that person should be on the west side of the city."
"Only by finding him can this catastrophe be aborted!"
"Wow..." A sharp and harsh cry came, and ghost babies covered in black and blue crawled out of the alley.
Their pitch-black eyes without pupils reveal a strange murderous nature.
When he saw Xiao Yi, he screamed and rushed over.
"Damn it, I don't have time to spend time with you now!" Xiao Yi was furious and punched out his golden fist.
at this time.
A dilapidated high-rise building.
The ceiling was damp and moldy, there were traces of splattered blood on the walls, and there was an indescribable unpleasant smell in the air.
There are a lot of men and women hiding in the room.
There were people of all ages, and they were all citizens who had survived by chance.
They looked at the figure in monk's robes guarding the door, with strong hope flashing in their eyes.
When something strange happened, it was the eminent monk who came to the rescue, and the number of survivors grew.
In the shadows, a middle-aged monk wearing a monk's robe sat cross-legged.
He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, clasped his palms together, and kept chanting Buddhist teachings.
In the corridor ahead, there were corpses of ghost infants lying strewn about, and their dark, thick blood had solidified.
"Kekeke..."
Suddenly, the silent corridor echoed with the laughter of babies over and over again, and a dozen strange black shadows rapidly extended.
"Amitabha."
The middle-aged monk chanted the Buddha's name, raised his palm and slowly pushed it out.
In an instant.
The golden Buddha light illuminated the corridor, and the infant spirits let out shrill screams and disappeared immediately.
Everyone's expressions changed and they quickly regained their composure. It was unknown which wave of attacks this was.
The monk just guarded silently, and the people behind him blocked the sneaky movements again and again.
"Master Kongchan, are you thirsty? I have water here."
A young man took out mineral water and handed it over.
Master Kongchan remained as unmoved as a rock and said softly: "Thank you very much for your kindness, please leave it to those who need it more."
"Master, when do you think we can be saved?" another person asked.
Hearing this, Master Kongchan sighed and fell into silence.
He was originally a monk from the Great Buddha Temple, and he happened to visit Songhai City yesterday.
Unexpectedly, disaster suddenly broke out.
The entire city almost fell, and countless people were threatened by sneaky people.
If he hadn't been proficient in Buddhist and Taoist techniques and could save people from being harmed, he would have been left with a lot of bones behind him.
But even so, the large-scale outbreak of Yingling swept across the country, causing the situation that was originally improving to fall to the bottom.
If the source is not eliminated and the city is capricious, sooner or later this city will become a place of death!
"ah!"
Suddenly there was a scream from the crowd.
The survivors turned their heads one after another, looking at the scene in front of them in horror.
This was a middle-aged man about forty years old. At this time, he was choking a child like a madman.
His face was numb and there were weird baby sounds in his mouth.
"Let go of my child!!"
Next to me, there was a woman who was punching and kicking her with tears streaming down her face.
She was no stranger to this middle-aged man, he was a companion who had escaped all the way.
She was doing well at first, but suddenly she took away her child and wanted to kill her!
"No, when did..." Master Kongchan turned around in shock and immediately stamped his hand on it.
But, it's too late.
The middle-aged man broke the child's neck, opened his mouth and bit him on the cheek.
Bang.
He was knocked to the ground, with bloody flesh still in his mouth.
"Evil beast!" Master Kongchan was furious, and slapped the opponent's head with Buddha's light emitting from his palm.
Master Kongchan recited Buddhist scriptures while the infant spirit hidden in his body howled.
Immediately, he was forced out.
"Death!" Master Kongchan pointed with two fingers.
"Ah..." The infant spirit disappeared into ashes.
The crisis has been temporarily lifted, but the atmosphere is very depressing.
"My child!"
The woman held the dying child and cried heartbreakingly.
A piece of flesh was missing from the child's cheek, and the flesh and blood were blurred with bones.
The middle-aged man woke up and his eyes widened when he saw this scene.
"Give my child back! Why did you kill him!" the woman roared subconsciously.
"I..." Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man who had been escaping all the way reacted.
He knew that he had just been possessed by a ghost!
When he released his mouth, the bitten flesh and blood fell off. The middle-aged man lowered his head and saw that his stomach was turbulent.
"Ugh!" He bent over and knelt down, vomiting in his throat.
He almost ate human flesh?
"Female donor, this is all done secretly." Master Kongchan said in a deep voice.
He did not expect that there would be a parasite among the survivors.
It seems that he was accidentally taken advantage of while fleeing.
"I know...actually I know...I just...I..." The woman burst into tears, holding the child in her arms and crying bitterly.
After the middle-aged man finished vomiting, there were tears in the corners of his eyes and his voice was hoarse: "It's me, it's my fault."
The woman ignored it and kept crying while holding the child's body.
Master Kongchan's eyes flashed with sadness, and he sighed: "Female donor, just a poor monk, please save the dead child."
"Thank you, Master." The woman wiped her tears.
Master Kongchan held the child's cold and pale little hand, closed his eyes tightly and read scriptures in his mouth.
Everyone stood silently to show respect.
After a while, Master Kongchan finished his salvation and just wanted to say something.
Suddenly, his back felt cold and he turned around suddenly.
"Hehe, there are many people available to play with us."
In the moldy and damp corridor, there were several children jumping around.
Their skin is black and blue, like corpses that have been dead for a long time. When they see a living person, they grin from the corner of their mouth to the base of their ears, revealing dark, disgusting cracks.
"These are all evil spirits!" Master Kongchan looked shocked.
With his third-level realm, even if he relies on Buddhism, it can be said to be very dangerous to fight against these evil spirits.
But, can I withdraw by myself?
With his physical fitness, he could survive a jump from the sixth floor.
But the survivors behind them are about to lose their lives!
"Master, we..." Everyone was cold and felt that they were in danger.
"I'm a poor monk, come and stop those evil beasts. You guys should move away from the stairs immediately!" Master Kongchan said.
"Then what should you do?" everyone asked nervously.
Everyone has relied on him all the way, and I am extremely grateful in my heart.
Nowadays, everyone will feel sad when they realize that life and death are really coming.
Master Kongchan looked around and saw the worried faces of men, women, and children. These were all compatriots he had tried his best to protect.
His heart was touched, he put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.
"Amitabha, good, good, good."
In the corridor, several scary children held hands and tilted their heads, "Eat, eat them all."
They approach step by step, as if they are looking at prey.
"It's too late, you guys leave quickly!" Master Kongchan glared angrily, like a Vajra with angry eyes, and his whole body exploded with momentum, and his monk's robes made a hunting sound.
Whoosh!
Master Kongchan rushed over and slapped his palm, and the golden light seal of the swastika flashed in his palm.
He stirred up his true energy to the extreme, and golden light spread all over his body, illuminating the entire dark corridor.
Several ghost boys were forced to retreat slowly, and then they rushed towards them with ferocious faces.
The fighting begins.
Master Kongchan took the initiative and used Buddhist teachings to force the ghost boys to retreat.
But soon, he was besieged.
There were many torn wounds on the left chest, abdomen, back, and shoulders, and the monk's robe was soaked in red blood.
Master Kongchan's face was distorted, he raised the Buddha's gleaming palm, and fought regardless of his life.
He turned around and roared: "Hurry up and leave!!!"
Everyone rushed out of the room and rushed to the stairs to hurry up and escape.
Among them, there was a little girl with pigtails who hurried away under her mother's embrace.
When passing the stairs.
She cried to the bloody figure: "Uncle Monk, I don't want anything to happen to you..."
Hear this.
Master Kongchan, who was under siege, raised his head and laughed despite the severe pain in his body. His laughter revealed some determination.
He roared loudly and shook the whole building. Everyone's noses were sore and they cried bitterly.