Evil people still need evil people to grind them down, and evil ghosts need evil ghosts to punish them!
The Vajra Hell Seal opened its ferocious ghost mouth and let out a weird laugh. The gate of Abi Hell opened, and countless invisible ghosts were peeled off from countless paper money.
The golden sand spurted out from the ghost's mouth. Even if it was invisible, it could not escape the swallowing of the Vajra Mark. Immediately afterwards, a cry came from the mouth of the hell ghost face. The evil ghosts of Abi Hell did not seem to have thought that Ji Xiang
Will swallow it up!
After all, Abi Hell is not a garbage dump. Even if it is the Dharma Realm, don’t throw everything into it!
But for Ji Xiang, isn’t the so-called sacrifice a garbage disposal center?
As for whether they are classified or not, are there things that evil spirits won’t eat?
"The demons of the Abi Hell are fighting each other. Although the invisible ghosts are powerful, the evil ghosts of the Abi Hell will not disappear. Even if the ghosts are torn apart, they can be reborn quickly."
"In repeated struggles, he will eventually fail and be devoured by the evil spirits. Similarly, by weakening the power of the evil spirits, there is no need to worry about what monsters will be released when the door to hell is opened."
Ji Xiang's memory was still fresh in Ji Xiang's memory of the ascended strong man who nearly opened the door to hell and ran out of it last time.
This shows that the entrance to Abi Hell is not very strong. If you have strong strength, you can force your way out.
The door panel in front of me lost its power and turned into decaying dust in an instant, and the entire house also turned into dust and ceased to exist!
Ji Xiang followed the law and the surrounding houses gradually collapsed.
"That's not right. These houses are not buildings in the human world, but buildings in the underworld. Those paper money are the power to maintain their existence. Sure enough, those paper money were given to him by ghosts."
The house collapsed, and in the dust, there seemed to be some power that had lost control.
Ji Xiang noticed it, but the inner scene divine card did not give a description because these things did not pose a threat to him.
"Obviously we have cracked these evil and strange houses, but why do I feel an uneasy feeling in my heart?"
.......
In the Fengyue Pavilion in Gusu, Feng Menglong was talking to his good friend Hou Huiqing, telling him about the many strange and strange things he had seen along the way back from the north, which often made Hou Huiqing's eyes sparkle, and sometimes she would pat her chest and calm down.
Take a look at your frightened and panicked mood.
And when Feng Menglong said that he had the righteousness of heaven and earth, Madam Hou was even more puzzled:
"What is the righteousness of heaven and earth?"
Feng Menglong suddenly smiled and said proudly: "Although I have failed in the examination many times and am just a talented scholar, this trip to the north has been favored by the righteousness of heaven and earth. It also made me understand that everyone has his own destiny in life. Sometimes,
, it’s not that I don’t have talent, it’s that I didn’t show it in the right place.”
"It doesn't matter if they are the chief ministers of the dynasty, they still have no integrity. Since ancient times, sages have never left the court, but lived in the mountains and fields."
"Do you know Mr. Wang Yangming?"
Madam Marquis blinked her beautiful eyes: "Of course I know! Who doesn't know Mr. Yangming!"
Feng Menglong said solemnly: "I want to be a person like Mr. Yangming! With the righteousness of heaven and earth, I must do something great."
Later, Feng Menglong also mentioned writing a serial novel and publishing it in a tabloid.
Madam Hou smiled: "If your beloved wants to write a serial novel, instead of publishing it in tabloids that will be destroyed at any time, it is better to rely on Daozhang Ji. He is the official of the imperial court. You will prepare the tabloid yourself and we will print it ourselves.
Published at his own expense, it contains stories about conquering demons and killing monsters, as well as weird and strange stories. Most people among the people like to read these things."
Feng Menglong thought for a while and sighed: "It's easy to say, but I have no assets."
"My beloved, why should you worry? Don't you still have me?"
Madam Hou took out some of her jewels and treasures. Since ancient times, she has always been a scholar. This is because scholars who have won gold medals often find it difficult to fall in love with brothel actors. However, Feng Menglong has an innate advantage, that is, he has repeatedly failed in exams.
Feng Menglong was very grateful, but he said: "These things are for you to redeem yourself. They should not be taken out at this time. I can use Daochang Ji's reputation to sell loose newspapers on the street first. If the response is good, I can naturally
Make a lot of money."
"After you redeem yourself, we will..."
This money was used by the lady-in-waiting to redeem her life, and everyone in the brothel knew about her and Feng Menglong's flirtation.
Madam Hou's face was slightly red, but she was a little unhappy: "You are a scholar, how can you go out to sell newspapers?"
Feng Menglong smiled casually at this time. After experiencing the Myron Casino incident and being possessed by Tianhu, he had already completed some transformation:
"Reading the books of sages is the foundation of life, but if it is to make a living, what kind of humble or noble job is there? Since I can copy their boat songs among boatmen, consult with beggars among the people, and know their
In life, all I see in my eyes at this time are living people, there are no superior or inferior people."
"Work is work, and studying is not work, but for a better job."
"When a pile of soil builds up a mountain, the wind and rain rise. Without small work, without a little bit of accumulation, without going through many hardships, how can we achieve great achievements?"
The two of them looked at each other and smiled. At this time, they were in love with each other, and they knew they were in love with each other.
But soon, the panicked shouts of other women came from Lord Fengyue. Feng Menglong immediately asked Madam Hou to hold on to her clothes. As soon as he arrived at the door, suddenly the house was blown open by a strong wind, revealing an evil spirit and covered with blood and rotten flesh.
The clay sculpture spirit entered this boudoir.
This clay statue of a god is filled with evil energy and is very tall. The entire god's face is extremely fierce.
But this clay monster cried out in pain:
"Save me, save me!"
Then the cry of pain turned into a fierce scream:
"Kill you, kill you!"
"Your flesh and blood makes my clay body become a living person!"
Constantly switching between painful calls for help and brutal threats, this clay god seems to be coming for Feng Menglong!
The clay sculpture god rushed forward, but stopped abruptly, then switched the mask of pain, and fell back on his back.
The mask of pain disappeared and turned into a mask of ferocity. He stood up again, ready to pounce again!
Feng Menglong was stunned by this weird sit-up.
Lady Hou looked at the clay statue god at this moment, with a trace of surprise and fear in her eyes. But soon, she took a deep breath, silently stepped back, and took out a white hair from under the bed.
Feng Menglong didn't notice his sweetheart's movements. He was also startled. He quickly opened his eyes and shouted:
"Hey! What kind of monster is this? Come on now!"
As soon as he roared, the taste immediately matched, and a burst of righteousness suddenly burst out. The evil spirit on the clay statue god suddenly weakened a lot, and the blood and rotten flesh also fell off quickly, and the clay statue god immediately shouted loudly.
cried out:
"Finally freed! Thank you for your help! Good boy, you really know how to use righteousness!"
"Quick, where is the Tiger Eye Zen Master who is with you! Something serious has happened, and I need to beg him! Please save me!"
Feng Menglong heard this voice and said in surprise:
"You're the old pervert you were during the day!"
The Clay Sculpture God said anxiously: "It's me, it's me! Please quickly ask Tiger Eye Zen Master for help! No matter he is a demon or a heretic, I beg him to save my palace at this time! I, the fallen immortal, kowtow to him!"
"As long as he saves me once, let alone asking me to register with the Taoist Association, my life will be sold to him!"
Feng Menglong was confused: "I don't know Tiger Eye Zen Master at all, and why do you, an old pervert, show up with a mud body? You are probably some monster in disguise!"
"Eat my talisman!"
Feng Menglong touched his pocket and grabbed a Golden Light Spell. When he was about to throw it away, he looked at it and confirmed that it was the charm drawn by Ji Xiang and not Hu Xiaoshi before throwing it out.
The golden light spell flew out, and the clay sculpture god was immediately knocked back by a huge force and fell out of the door, but he quickly rushed in again and praised:
"Well done! Wait, is this the charm given to you by Zen Master Tiger Eyes?"
"Hit me again, hit me again!"
The golden light spell just now annihilated a lot of the evil energy that controlled him. Now he has taken the initiative and is competing with the other "yin spirit" in the clay sculpture for control.
Feng Menglong was dumbfounded. The other party actually asked him to hit him hard. He had never heard such a request before!
Feng Menglong felt that something was strange, but he didn't dare to take action. The clay sculpture god immediately jumped to his feet: "Why don't you hit me!"
"Could it be that you want to deceive my charm, use up my charm, and then plot something against me! Monster, I can tell at a glance that you are not simple! I knew during the day that you are not a good person!"
The clay sculpture god was so anxious that he quickly said: "Forget it if you don't fight! Take me to see Zen Master Tiger Eyes quickly!"
Feng Menglong scolded: "I told you, Tiger Eye Zen Master, I'm so unfamiliar! But when you talk about the talisman, this is the talisman given by Taoist Master Ji. He is not Tiger Eye Zen Master, he is the head of the Daolu Department of the Ming Dynasty and Emperor Wanli.
My beloved North Pole master!"
Clay God: "Yes, this identity is fake, he is Tiger Eye Zen Master...Forget it! Just tell me where he is!"
"Isn't it okay if I kowtow to you?"
At this time, the clay sculpture god actually knelt on his knees and bowed to Feng Menglong. Feng Menglong was so surprised that even the lady waiting beside him was stunned.
At this time, the clay sculpture god laughed, and blood actually flowed from his clay eyes.
"Feng Lang, he doesn't seem to be an evil person. He should have been injured by some monster. He became like this. You might as well help him..."
Madam Hou couldn't bear it, and of course she was also a little surprised. Blood dripping from the clay sculpture's body was not an auspicious sign.
In addition to the rotten flesh on the opponent's body, it seems to be... human flesh.
Feng Menglong nodded: "....Well, he can't beat Daoist Ji anyway, so there's no harm in taking him with him."
The clay sculpture god finally exhaled, and the blood flowed even more fiercely. He explained: "My clay sculpture body is the incense statue of the Earth God. Today during the day, I was injured by Tiger Eye Chan...I was injured by Taoist Master Ji.
He lost his physical body, so he borrowed the clay body from the landlord to use."
"I, Luopo Immortal, am a monk in Xuanmiao Temple. You can trust me. Nan Yangzi knows that the master of Xuanmiao Temple and the Gusu chief of Quanzhen Taoism is my senior brother!"
"As for the rest of the matter, when I see Taoist Master Ji and talk to him, I can only say that Xuanmiao Temple is in danger and Gusu is in danger!"
At this time, there was a strange sound outside, and it was loud, extremely noisy, and the piercing noise was hard to describe. The lady-in-waiting's boudoir was inside, and there were no windows to the outside. It was difficult to see the outside situation clearly, so Feng Menglong could only go out to see.
The clay sculpture god stood in front of the two of them. In the Fengyue Pavilion, the noise became louder and louder, followed by a burst of exclamations!
The customers and prostitutes below, including the woman who was playing the piano, were all shocked and stood up to hide. The brothel madam was scratching her head and scratching her head in pain. Her body shape was changing, and the noise was coming from her seven orifices.
of.
"Yes? A female ghost! She turned from a human into a ghost! When that strange black gas entered her body, her form and spirit were distorted!"
The clay sculpture god let out a cry of surprise and anger, and said to the two of them, come downstairs quickly, I will protect you! Those ghosts have already begun to attack mortals!
"Oops, I must have attracted them!"
The clay sculpture god was filled with regret at this time, but if he did not come to Feng Menglong, he would soon be taken away by the evil spirit, and even undergo a catastrophic change!
?The female ghost is said to be a monkey-type ghost with one protruding eye. It will break into people's homes at night and eat people's hearts. Demons arise from people. If the door is weak, evil spirits will flourish.
It is unheard of for a person to become a ghost and lose his body and spirit. Feng Menglong looked shocked, but at this time he could not care so much. He had to leave Fengyue Pavilion, so he grabbed Madam Hou's hand and started running, but he had not reached the exit yet.
, the sound of the female ghost biting could be heard from behind.
At the same time, more black energy emerged, and the girls and guests in the brothel ran outside. Feng Menglong faintly saw some twisted outlines in the black energy, and then he cast a golden light spell, which became powerful.
Sure enough, the black energy was dispersed, revealing the transparent outlines inside. They were all like old women, with their backs bent and holding something like a pocket in their hands, which was also transparent and colorless.
"What kind of monster? Madam Hou will go first...Mrs. Hou?"
When Feng Menglong was surprised, he found that Madam Hou was missing. When he turned his head again, he didn't know when Madam Hou appeared in the hall of Fengyue Pavilion, holding a strange little statue in her hand.
Those invisible ghosts rushed over, the transparent bags in their hands opened, and a few eyes rolled out. Madam Hou tried her best to throw the palm-sized statue towards these invisible ghosts, and at the same time blew the white hair in her hands.
Take a breath!
call!
In an instant, white hair wrapped around the statue, and the two eyes of the statue emitted red light. Suddenly a human god appeared, with a long beard and a majestic appearance, white eyebrows and a red face, carrying a Yunyue sword!
It looks very similar to Guan Gong!
This god appeared, and the form and spirit exerted great power. With a long knife in his hand, he chopped an invisible ghost out of its true body on the spot!
"go!"
Madam Hou seemed to have changed into a different person at this time, commanding the behavior of the god and holding a strange seal in her hand.
This made Feng Menglong's eyes widen, and the Clay Sculpture God was also surprised:
"The art of exorcising gods and conquering ghosts! The seventy-two techniques of earthly evil!"
They can drive the gods to fight for themselves, and the exorcists are the gods. Even these small folk gods are worshiped by people every day and gather powerful incense power. Although they are not the Thirty-six Heavenly Gods, there is no god card in Dafuli.
But the strength also varies according to the popularity of the industry. The weak are extremely weak, and the strong are extremely strong!
The god called out at this time is the protector of the brothel industry, the White Eyebrow God!
The little god is also a god, and the ninth-grade sesame official is destined to be here after all. Many invisible ghosts like old women dispersed immediately, and the surroundings were filled with black air, and the girls from the brothel were rushing towards the waiting lady.
Feng Menglong wanted to ask, but Madam Hou apologized to him and said, "My dear, please be patient... I didn't mean to hide anything."
The clay sculpture god flew over and said immediately: "Of course I didn't mean to hide it. The seventy-two techniques of earth evil are not techniques that ordinary people can practice, especially the technique of expelling gods. If you practice to a high level, you can ask the gods to help you."
, it can be said to be the supreme tactic of leveraging strength to achieve strength!”
"It seems that someone found you before and taught you this technique. Hey! I asked you, little girl, why don't you practice with me? It turns out that you have been spotted by someone for a long time!"
"Let's leave quickly!"
The clay sculpture god said hello, and at this time the guests and prostitutes also ran towards the three people. However, when everyone came outside, the previously bustling streets were now deserted, like a ghost town!
Between the sky and the earth, there were more and more black energies, and inside each black energy there was an outline of a ghost. Feng Menglong immediately asked: "You old pervert, what are these ghosts, do you know them?"
Clay Sculpture God: "If I knew what they were, wouldn't I know how to deal with them? Of course I don't know! But looking at the invisible appearance, they look a bit like '軻'!"
Feng Menglong: "Aren't you the great monk Huang Ting?"
Clay Sculpture God: "Huang Ting is not omniscient, and now my strength is damaged and I am suppressed by evil spirits. I can't even reach the realm of Jindan! The Yang God can't get out! Luopo Immortal, I'm really down and out!"
Madam Hou looked at some places around Fengyue Pavilion. She rushed to the stalls in the night market. There were stalls carving statues of gods for sale, but now they were empty. She picked up a few of the statues, recited incantations, and soon they were gone.
From several surrounding entertainment venues, several gods and spirits flew in, accompanied by a strong smell of incense!
These romantic places are actually excellent places to accumulate incense!
boom!
In Fengyue Pavilion, several people who did not escape were turned into ghosts. The ghosts fought with the White-browed God. When Madam Hou pointed at the statues, several more gods rushed out of the statues!
First, there is a god with flags all over his body, holding eighteen weapons, and greets the ghosts!
Marshal Lei Haiqing, the patron saint of opera actors!
Then there is a god wearing loose clothes, a gold belt, a black gauze on his head, and holding a gold ingot!
Lishi Xianguan, the patron saint of banks!
After that, there is a strong man with two swords, like a butcher, and he kills the ghosts!
The deer-headed king, the patron saint of the slaughtering industry, has been given the image of Fan Kuai by future generations!
The four gods blocked the group of ghosts, and the clay sculpture god shouted to find Ji Xiang, but when they came to Ji Xiang's residence, they found nothing except a sack of magic weapon.
Feng Menglong held the Golden Light Spell and carried the sack. If these magic weapons were still there, his life would be guaranteed.
He told the Clay Sculpture God not to be anxious: "Don't panic, Taoist Ji is very powerful. Ever since I met him, he has always been the first to sell out anyone he sees. Let's wait a moment. At this time, there is such a big weird situation in Gusu.
Taoist priest Ji must have gone to subjugate demons! As soon as there is an explosion somewhere, we will go there..."
"So, Madam-in-waiting, can you tell me why you know magic?"
Feng Menglong looked at Madam Hou, who looked a little sad. Unexpectedly, Feng Menglong grabbed her hand and sighed:
"Forget it, it's a good thing that your magic is not high. If your magic was high, I'm afraid it would be different between immortals and mortals. The confession you and I made today will never see each other again in the future. This is what the novel says, the fairy in the sky
Go back to heaven."
Madam Hou was startled and angrily hit Feng Menglong.
But now is not the time for intimacy. For some reason, there are more and more of those invisible ghosts, things like "軻"...