Subai pulled Bai Moxuan's arm nervously: "When will we start?"
"Don't worry, the master hasn't given the signal yet." It turned out that Bai Moxuan had been waiting for Tang Sancheng's prompt. After the ghosts poured into the temple room, they heard shrill wailing sounds. Every time they heard one, the room was filled with tears.
The light dimmed.
Suba originally had a rich imagination, but now his brain was more and more stimulated. He seemed to see the ghosts being attracted to a clay pot as soon as they entered the room. The ghosts slowly blended into it, like chocolate melting under high temperature.
Likewise, they couldn't break free and could only send out one last cry for help. Suber's heart was beating fast. He covered his chest and his breathing became rapid. Now he found that too much imagination could not help him.
It's not a good thing. I'm not Cui Ying, so I don't need to write a novel.
Bai Moxuan noticed something strange about Subai and slapped him on the back of the head: "What are you thinking about?"
Subai briefly introduced his imagination, and there was a sarcastic smile on Bai Moxuan's lips: "This person's purpose is to control these souls and then use them for himself, not to destroy them, so you are thinking too much."
Suddenly there was a person beside Tang Sancheng. When he saw the person clearly, Tang Sancheng said: "If you didn't notice such a strange movement, I would be disappointed."
The person who came was none other than the Wheel-turning King. He had a soul-locking chain on his shoulder and his eyes were deep: "The gate of hell is wide open, but these souls are pouring in one direction. The situation is unusual. It turns out that someone is setting up an array here."
There were a lot of shady people who came with the King of Wheels, so Tang Sancheng said: "It seems it's time."
Tang Sancheng turned his palm down, and a flame rose up under his palm. This blue flame was particularly eye-catching in the darkness. Bai Moxuan saw it and said: "It seems that the time has passed, let's go, Gao IQ
.”
Su Bai followed Bai Moxuan and saw Bai Moxuan looking like he was going to fight, so he asked him: "Are you going to fight with people or ghosts?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Moxuan stood up and put a yellow talisman on his forehead: "What the hell is this."
"Yin Talisman." Bai Moxuan said: "You were born on the Dragon Boat Festival, and you have reverse scales. Your yang energy is too strong. Once you enter, you will become the primary target of attack. The yang energy in your body must be blocked."
Su Bai grinned: "You have a conscience."
"I don't want you to hold me back." Bai Moxuan said.
Su Bai couldn't laugh anymore. This man's mouth is like a knife. A slight cut can make you bleed profusely. Su Bai stopped talking because he could enter the house immediately, which made Su Bai strange.
Unfortunately, the ghosts walking on the stone road were in a sluggish state. They only knew how to walk forward along the road, bumping here and there impatiently. They were obviously evil ghosts, but they did not fight with each other and just kept pushing forward until
When they entered the house, they heard screams again and again, but they were indifferent.
Bai Moxuan and Tang Sancheng arrived outside the house almost at the same time. They exchanged glances and looked inside at the same time. Yue Qing and Yingning were a little further away and rushed over. Yingning knew that his reaction was direct and did not lean in to take a look.
, but stood behind and waited. In the room, the man with the Chinese character face was sitting cross-legged on the mat, muttering something in his mouth. There was an incense burner in front of him. There were three sticks of incense burning in the incense burner, and they were half burned.
The scent is unusual…
Just as Subai imagined, those ghosts were sucked into the jar, but they did not melt. They were just compressed into thin pieces of paper. The jar seemed to have endless space that could accommodate these ghosts infinitely. The Wheel-turning King's
Su Bai was surprised by the appearance. Just as he was about to speak, the Wheel-turning King glared at him, and Subai covered his mouth.
Chakravartin King was extremely angry. Seeing this man concentrating on reciting the mantra, he immediately raised the soul-locking chain on his shoulder. This chain could be extended infinitely. When he stretched it out, he smashed the jar into pieces. The paper inside
Thousands of souls rushed out and suddenly regained their consciousness. When they saw the Wheel-turning King, they immediately felt fear. The Wheel-turning King shouted: "Get back!"
Behind him, Yue Qing had blocked the path of the stone powder, and the ghosts scattered away, disappearing in an instant. The body of the person sitting cross-legged trembled, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Yi threw a flying knife
Throw it over and hit the man's right shoulder. Before the man could open his eyes, another flying knife flew over. This time it hit the man's left leg. The man was bleeding profusely, but he didn't notice it.
Trying to chant a spell to gather hundreds of ghosts, Tang Sancheng shook his head: "This is a demonic barrier."
With the Chakravartin King here, how could he be allowed to be so presumptuous? Seeing that he still didn't give up, he moved over and pressed one hand on the back of the man's neck. With a little force, the man spurted out another mouthful of blood. Only then did he
I feel a tingling sensation in my body, my consciousness is completely back, my eyes are slightly weak...
"What's wrong with him?" Suber asked.
"Obsessed." Tang Sancheng said: "On July 14th, it only happens once a year. He really wanted to seize this opportunity, so he used all his inner strength. Alarmed by the Wheel King, he immediately became obsessed and became delirious.
, the first blood was due to internal energy disorder, and the blow of Chakravartin King was actually saving him, otherwise, he would have died."
The man's lips were white and his face was as pale as paper. The Wheel King continued to pinch the acupuncture point on the back of his neck: "You can't die now."
Su Bai didn't expect that the Chakravartin King looked rough but had a delicate mind. Of course this person couldn't die. If he died, what would be the use of all their efforts? This person was bleeding profusely. He only realized it now and couldn't help but groan.
, looking at the person in front of him again, his body collapsed weakly: "It's impossible..."
"Is it impossible to find him?" Tang Sancheng said with a smile: "You never thought that you would be defeated at the hands of a little boy."
If the little boy hadn't seen Luo Jiayi cutting off his father's finger, things wouldn't have turned around. This is really what people are doing, God is watching, and God will not let him go.
Cui Ying stepped forward to bandage him, but was pushed away by him. He clenched his jaw at any time, but Bai Yi grabbed his chin: "I want to die, this is impossible."
Bai Yi took out a capsule from his mouth. It contained poison. If he bit it, he would die.
This man was determined. Although he planned to have an abortion, he gritted his teeth and remained silent. This man's heart must be deep. It was impossible to use ordinary methods. The Wheel King asked Tang Sancheng: "Do you know that there is a Taoist law?"
Can people tell everything they know?"
"Of course." Tang Sancheng said, "Just a mantra."
"The mantra is an ancient divine mantra that has been lost," the Wheel-turning King said.
Tang Sancheng smiled and said: "I learned the ancient divine spell in the fake tomb of Qin Ling, so it won't be a problem."
Subai's eyes widened. The ancient divine spell sounded very impressive. Yue Qing said: "Even if the ancient lost spell falls into my hands, I may not be able to use it. It requires the person who casts the spell."
Quite high.”
Bai Moxuan said: "Me too."
There was a look of disdain in the man's eyes, obviously not believing in any mantra, but Tang Sancheng took out a piece of talisman paper and drew on it with cinnabar. The shape of the talisman was something Yue Qing had never seen before. After drawing,
Tang Sancheng pressed his fingers on it and muttered something in his mouth. A dark white light suddenly appeared on the talisman paper. Before the white light appeared, he stuck it on the person's seal!
The man's eyes widened instantly, the corners of his mouth trembled, and the muscles on his face were uncontrollable. Su Bai said in surprise: "What's going on?"
"Cui Ying, treat his wound." Bai Yi said, "I didn't stab him very deeply, so it won't kill him."
Cui Ying tore the man's clothes into strips and briefly treated his wounds. Seeing that the man's expression calmed down, Tang Sancheng said, "You can ask questions now."
This kind of work usually belongs to Cui Ying. She is very organized and knows the ins and outs.
"May I have your name?"
The first question makes people particularly nervous. If he answers, this ancient talisman will naturally be useful. If not, it will be a joy in vain. It is also the first time for Tang Sancheng to use this mantra. It is extremely difficult to use the ancient talisman once.
If you want to use it next time, just wait three months!
"Mofu."
The word "Fu"! What Mike wrote before he died was indeed the word "Fu".
Everyone was delighted, but Cui Yingze continued to ask: "What is your relationship with the International Tomb Robbers Organization?"
"Promoter." Mo Fu said: "They are all former killers. They were disappointed after the mission failed. I was inspired by them and became their manager. I am good at finding dragons and pointing out acupoints. I have never made a mistake. They have physical strength and brains.
, the success rate is very high, and we have accumulated a lot of wealth over the years.”
"Where did you know about dragon veins?"
"There is no airtight wall in the world. Bailisang, no, no, he should be called Wu Xian. The people he recruited are still alive in the world. He only needs to think of a few ways to make them speak or silence them.
Money can make the world go round."
Sure enough, their first guess was correct. Those men in black did not insist on keeping secrets. After all, they were just ordinary people who had to survive. The gag order, with the threat of these former professional killers, did not dare to speak, but they were
How to escape the surveillance of the Yin organization?
Mo Fu was actually very proud of this issue: "If you want to hide everything, just extend the time period. Our people pretended to be their colleagues or neighbors, and it took them half a year to figure it out. In half a year, who would have thought that someone
How could it stay dormant for so long?"
"What's going on with the human skin technique?" Cui Ying asked.
"Human Skin Technique? Isn't it a fragment of Human Skin Technique? How could the predecessors be willing to completely destroy such a precious thing? I didn't expect that there are still people in the world who are obsessed with this thing." Mo Fu said: "It's just for my use.
"
Thinking of Yi Feng, Su Bai was furious. He was bewitched by this guy. Now Yi Rong is half dead and has lost all hope of living. He may be like a walking zombie in the future.
"Where is the human skin fragment now?" Cui Ying asked.
Mo Fu was a little hesitant, and Tang Sancheng was also very nervous. He finally said: "The human skin fragment is there, no, it is not there, it is..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out again, and Mo Fu's body fell limply. Tang Sancheng was shocked. Yue Qing had prepared the three methods of absorbing souls. However, as soon as Mo Fu died, his soul quickly left the body and turned into ashes in an instant.
Tang Sancheng tore off this man's clothes and saw three red talismans on his chest!