Wang Dafu and Secretary Wen also knelt down without hesitation and kowtowed to the front. While kowtowing, Huoxin burned the paper money again and put it in the basin.
Just when the two were about to kowtow for the third time, a strong wind suddenly blew through, and all the candles in the front row were extinguished. It became extremely dark, and Wang Dafu couldn't help but shudder. With the help of the weak lighting in the distance,
Turn on the light and observe the surrounding situation.
Huan Xin only saw the three wronged souls in front of him. Their soul bodies had undergone tremendous changes. He said "Not good" in his heart, and then quickly walked up to the three soul-suppressing talismans and punched them out.
At this time, the ghost energy of the three people was rising, and the momentum was surging. This was a sign that they were about to turn into serious ghosts. Although Huoxin was not afraid of a few serious ghosts, after all, evil ghosts were not a joke.
The three soul-suppressing charms hit the three workers, but there was no ripple at all. It had no effect at all. Instead, they became more violent. Qingxin knew that it would be difficult for the souls of these three people to turn back after they became evil ghosts, so he thought
As a final effort, he took out a piece of "Three Purities and Wonderful Dharma Purification Altar Mantra" and silently recited the Taoist "Calming Mantra" in order to resolve the hostility in his body.
At this moment, Huan Xin felt an unprecedentedly powerful force slowly approaching. This power was just like Soul Eater Xiaodie said, it felt like meeting a natural enemy. So Huan Xin quickly turned around and faced the enemy.
The two people kneeling on the ground said: "Get up quickly, run to the car, just go and don't worry about me."
The two of them didn't know what was going on. Seeing Huan Xin's sudden panic, their hearts were frightened and their hearts beat faster. So Wang Dafu and Secretary Wen, who had weak legs, helped each other to stand up. Under Qing Xin's scolding, the two of them stood up.
Staggeringly, he turned around and walked towards the door!
When Huan Xin saw the two of them walking away, he no longer hid them. He stretched out his hand to summon the Cold Tide Sword. Every time the Cold Tide Sword appears, it naturally has a powerful evil aura. This alone can blind other practitioners.
He opened his eyes and heard the sound of breaking wind. The Cold Tide Sword did not fly to Huan Xin's hand, but was inserted in front of Huan Xin's body.
The sword soul also floated out of the Cold Wave Sword, its eyes fixed on the cave not far away, with a serious expression on its face and a frown on its face.
Huan Xin asked in a low voice from behind: "Hey, what's wrong? You look a little scared?"
Hanchao Sword sneered and said to Huan Xin without looking back: "What am I afraid of? I'm just afraid that you are not strong enough to do this thing!"
"Do you know what this is?"
Han Tide Sword didn't say anything. He looked at the three wronged souls who were about to become more powerful in front of him. He pointed a finger, the sword flew up, and a powerful sword energy slashed towards the three people. In an instant, the evil spirit dissipated the violence on the wronged souls.
Qi, and under the sword of the Cold Wave Sword, these three innocent souls also dissipated with the wind.
Huan Xin frowned and wanted to step forward to stop him, but Jian Hun said first: "No, you can't save his three souls. They are all controlled by that family, and it will be a matter of time before they are gone."
Qing Xin is even more puzzled. What is the object?
"Come out, I haven't seen a powerful ghost with a thousand years of experience in many years. Come out quickly and let me get excited." The magnetic voice of the Cold Wave Sword Spirit floated towards the mine.
In the mine, a figure appeared. Different from other soul bodies, this figure looked much more solid, almost like an ordinary person. This figure was dressed in black and looked to be in his twenties.
There is only a faint hint of ghost in his appearance. If Huan Xin hadn't read a lot of books in Beiming, he would definitely think that this was a human being at this time. But Huan Xin knows how powerful a ghost with a solidified soul can be.
The situation is definitely not one that someone in the Qi training realm can handle.
Huan Xin was a little panicked, and the ghost walked towards Huan Xin step by step, but the cold wave sword spirit on the side did not move, but kept staring at him.
The man stopped not far from the entrance of the cave, his eyes fixed on the cold wave sword spirit floating in the air.
At this time, the male ghost in black said calmly: "Get out of the way!"
Two simple words, but there was a trace of disdain and murderous intent. Han Tide Sword remained unmoved, but did not speak. At this time, Huan Xin couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
The man in black sneered, looked at Huan Xin with a playful look and said: "It is indeed the end of the Dharma era. Even a Qi practitioner dares to question me directly?"
The Cold Wave Sword Spirit moved, pointed at Huan Xin and said, "Am I not qualified to ask you this question when I am walking in Bei Ming?"
When the old ghost in black heard the word "Bei Ming", he paused for a moment. In an instant, the ghost energy surged into the sky, bursting out with powerful power. The man suddenly laughed, and the laughter echoed throughout the mine. The laughter was full of
It's so evil that it makes people shudder.
"Beiming, I haven't heard of this place for a long time. Everyone in this place deserves to die!" The old ghost in black sent a ghost aura towards Huan Xin. At this time, Huan Xin felt that this was an energy that he could not resist.
the power of.
Of course, Huan Xin would not stand still and let the ghost attack. He immediately used the "Fire Sun" in the Lihuo Jue to fight against this force with powerful yang energy. The two forces collided together instantly,
The energy surged and spread out in all directions. After a loud noise, Huan Xin took a few steps back, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
After a fight, Huan Xin knew that the opponent's strength was much stronger than his own. It was a pity that he had used the only "Zhen Wu Dang Magic Spell" last time, otherwise Huan Xin would have definitely failed at this time.
Will not hesitate to "make a big move!"
After the ghost energy was blocked, the man in black looked at Huan Xin without any expression and said: "It is indeed Beiming. Back then, Cheng Dezi also used Breaking Fire to seal me, and finally asked the monk to seal me in this ghost mine.
Here, I didn’t expect that God would play a trick on me, and I just saw the sky again, and I met Bei Ming again, hahaha..."
Cheng Dezi, Huan Xin knows that he is Tianfeng Lao Tao and their master. According to Tianfeng Lao Tao, his master disappeared after joining the Tao. Tianfeng Lao Tao also searched for a long time, but there was no news at all.
, and he was the only disciple of Cheng Dezi's generation. He had a senior brother named Xu Tiangang. According to Tianfeng Lao Tao, he fought with the Great Dharma King of the White Lotus Sect of Sichuan and Shaanxi for three days and three nights, and both died together.
Unexpectedly, Huan Xin heard the name of Master Cheng Dezi here. He saw the male ghost in black, his face instantly became ferocious and terrifying, two fangs protruded from the side of his mouth, and he looked like an evil ghost.
, roared towards Huan Xin: "I, the devil ghost king, have been running rampant in the world for thousands of years, and I will never lose to Beiming twice!"
After saying that, he rushed towards Huan Xin at an extremely fast speed. Huan Xin's vision went dark, and he saw that the thousand-year-old ghost had appeared in front of him, with a ghost claw holding him tightly.
His neck...
At this moment, in a deep mountain a hundred kilometers away, Mang Jing, who had been meditating for thousands of years, suddenly opened his eyes and looked to the southwest. Since his battle with Tianfeng many years ago, he had also been seriously injured and was recovering here.
For more than ten years. Just now he felt a hint of danger coming from his natal scales. Jin Ao knew that this was the child who had encountered a problem!
At the same time, not far from here, the young man Zhou Jiang, who came down from the top of Wutai Mountain Bodhisattva, also looked in this direction with a solemn expression, and quickened his pace...