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Chapter 3010 Tianluo Wang

"The government officials were killed, killed!"

The people who had purple-faced angry expressions before, once again, like magic, stood on the street out of thin air. Seeing the iron pagoda armor on the ground, although these people still maintained their angry faces, their voices were filled with fear.

The shock cannot be concealed!

They were making a fuss, and when they saw Ji Xiang looking towards them, they all disappeared out of thin air, which made several wandering monks shudder again.

In silence, he entered Jingling Palace.

Everything is as Feng Menglong said. There are more than a dozen statues, some of which have broken heads. There are two symmetrical rooms, one on the left and one on the right. One of them has salary written on it, but the paper money inside is gone.

The paper money used to worship Song Shen Tian Wang disappeared.

"Everyone who has come a long way, please put some incense before leaving."

The sudden sound made several people's hair stand on end. Ji Xiang looked to the other side and saw a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes with a lotus hairpin on his head. He didn't know when he was standing in a hall on the left.

Under the eaves.

The yellow Taoist robe is indeed the same attire as those people said, but the attire is more noble. Instead of embroidering Tai Chi and Bagua, it is embroidered with twenty-four flying dragons. The position that should be Tai Chi is replaced by

There was a red sun.

Long skirt with big sleeves, twenty-four dragons, and yellow robe.

"Pindao is the temple blessing here. Everyone, please put on the incense sticks before leaving."

Ji Xiang sneered: "How can an immortal from heaven worship a nameless god?"

Huangpao Taoist: "The Immortal of Heaven is also a subordinate of the King of the Sky. The nameless God is also a subordinate of the King of the Sky. The gods worshiped in this temple are the ancestors of the King of the Sky. So they are also you, the Heaven."

The ancestor of the Immortal."

"court death!"

Ji Xiang raised his hand and cast a thunder spell. The yellow-robed Taoist was struck by lightning and fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of ashes. But not long after, the same yellow-robed Taoist appeared in the same position, saying the same words:

"Everyone who has come a long way, please put some incense before leaving..."

Ji Xiang didn't use thunder this time: "Are you pretending to be a ghost in front of me?"

The Five Thunder Divine Machine was raised, and Ji Xiang remembered that Feng Menglong said that when he came, there was a temple blessing here, and he asked him to offer incense and worship, but in the end, he shot the temple blessing in the head and shot out his true body.

Sure enough, as soon as the Five Thunder God Machine was raised, the yellow-robed Taoist immediately stopped moving and stared straight at the gun hole:

"firearm...."

Bang! A shot was fired, and the Beidou Great God Curse showed its power! The roar was piercing and heartbreaking, and a stream of light passed by. After the smoke, the Taoist figure was revealed. This time, the yellow-robed Taoist was not reduced to ashes, but his head had been smashed.

, fell to the ground with a thud and never got up again.

Ji Xiang then went into the palace to look at the headless statues of god generals.

Familiar recipes, familiar operations.

"The captured monks were made into flesh sculptures and placed here. It is indeed the same situation as in Dongyue Temple."

"Let me see what's in these remaining statues!"

Ji Xiang showed his sleeves, and all the remaining statues were broken into pieces, with a large amount of rotten corpse water flowing out of them. Some of them close to the statue of the god had turned into white bones. Once the statue was broken, the bones would also be broken.

He rolled out and fell into the corpse water.

Three souls and seven souls, flesh and blood, and spirituality were all destroyed. At the same time, countless wishes were scattered, and the strange screams of the people were heard outside the temple.

The content of the inner scene God Card manifested:

[Old grievance: The ghost has never been heard of in this world! It is the product of the grievances that existed in the past and the wishes passed to the underworld. 】

[Method: A spell to create long-standing grudges. Use a part of the people who exist in your own memory as a concept, supplemented by the wishes of the underworld, and the resentment left over from previous generations, or the resentment that you have no owner as materials to create a creation.

The weirdness!]

[The grievance will be the same as its past self, maintaining the same life as when it was still alive, but its emotions and cognition are completely controlled by its master, and its form of existence is similar to that of a ghost, with an immovable host. 】

[The resentment has no substantial form. For the world, its existence is only "half". Lei Fa or Haoran Zhengqi can make them retreat and temporarily destroy their external image, but there is still no way to kill them completely.

.]

[The statue of the god that entrusts the wish is broken, and the wish returns to the underworld. Su Yu cannot maintain his body and will completely die. 】

[The powerful body and soul of a monk can be the best place to lodge a grudge.]

Ji Xiang turned out the Book of Heavenly Demons in his hand.

Category 185 Demon.

Unknown and abnormal people are called monsters, demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters. They are actually four different things, but in essence, mortals in the world cannot distinguish them very clearly, and they always call them together.

The evil nature in the temple disappeared rapidly, and Zhang Xiucai suddenly asked:

"Just after breaking the statue, the people outside seemed to be dead. From this point of view, they are really all ghosts."

Ji Xiang looked at those statues: "They are all poor people who were controlled, and they are all deceased."

"Then you hit me so hard just now?"

"That's natural. Pitying them doesn't mean I will be merciful. It's the same now."

Zhang Xiucai asked with a smile:

"Your Majesty, do you think I look like a ghost?"

Ji Xiang didn't look back and shook his head: "Of course you..."

It's not like the two words haven't been spoken yet.

A strange curse seemed to be ready to strike! Ji Xiang sensed this change instantly!

Take out the Five Thunder God Machine with your backhand and shoot!

Firearms showed their power, and the Beidou Great God's Curse wiped out sneaky people with one blow! Streamers of light spurted out, and smoke filled the air. Zhang Xiucai in the back had half of his head knocked off, showing a look of astonishment, and then suddenly his eyes narrowed like a fox, and the corners of his mouth on both sides

It rises to an arc that humans should not have, and penetrates people to the extreme:

"Your Majesty, do you look at me like a ghost now?"

Ji Xiang looked indifferent: "It looks like the word "death" is written on my head."

The three monks and fox demons around have already become furious!

He was not forgiving, but Ji Xiang was confused at this moment.

When was Zhang Xiucai replaced?

From the moment they entered Taiping Ancient Town, these people never left their sight. If there was a situation of package swap, they only turned around and briefly took their eyes away from Zhang Xiucai, but their own

There are also eyes on the back of the head, and it is impossible to hide the changes in the breath from yourself.

So... there may be only one answer.

From the first moment the transfer started, Zhang Xiucai was no longer the same person!

"Zhang Xiucai, where have you been? I thought the matter had been resolved, but I didn't expect that the biggest evil spirit was right next to me."

"But where did the awe-inspiring righteousness in you come from?"

Ji Xiang asked, and Zhang Xiucai laughed:

"Of course this is because I have the aura of awe!"

"Have you ever heard of the art of Confucianism...?"

"But don't worry, I didn't do anything evil to Zhang Xiucai. I just want these scholars to help me... It's just that the last scholar who came here was too rude.

, not only did he not worship the King of Heaven, but he also spoke rudely, and actually fired a gun at my temple."

"How can there be such barbaric literati in this world! You have the Ming generation, after all, they are a bit barbaric. The literati play with firearms, wield swords, curse people, disrespect gods and demons, and are extremely arrogant even if they are just a scholar.

He has great righteousness, but he is also really unruly."

"The temple is not angry, so they have people possessing facial mist to reincarnate them. In fact, they don't need to be possessed by human facial mist."

"As for this time, I originally wanted to invite that scholar to temporarily take over as the master of Jingling Palace, and I will return to the human world with you. Don't you also like the awe-inspiring righteousness in me?"

Zhang Xiucai's figure changed and turned into the yellow-robed Taoist priest just now.

But this time, in addition to the yellow robe, there is also a mysterious robe, trimmed with gold, and a crown on the head. The purple face does not show anger, which is completely different from those common people.

"Speaking of which, Master Tianmo, this is the first time that I have officially met you. The last time we had mutual feelings was in the Forbidden City."

"I am, King Tianluo!"


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