According to past practice, those who come here every year to send Yin spirits to the ghost world are basically ordinary elders from Kasyapa Temple and Longhu Mountain Tianshi Dao. Like tonight, Master Kongwu, one of the four great monks, and two
It is very rare for Taoist Master Chunyangzi, who has not shown his face in the world for a hundred years, to appear at the same time.
It's no wonder that Ye Xiaochuan and the other three were so surprised that they couldn't figure it out and made wild guesses.
Master Kongwu and Chunyangzi only exchanged a few words, and the woman in a bamboo hat and the young monk who were waiting aside began to send the Yin spirits into the mysterious and mysterious gate of hell.
The little monk's way of sending away the Yin spirits is very simple, which is to hit the wooden fish. Every time he hits the fish, the entire Yin spirit team will move forward.
Soon, the ten Yin soldiers in the front row walked up to the whirlpool on the ground. These Yin spirits didn't seem to notice that there was a large whirlpool on the ground and walked directly up.
It is said that the Yin spirit is floating, and even if it reaches the top of the whirlpool, it will not miss the mark.
Unexpectedly, once a Yin spirit entered the area above the vortex, it was immediately sucked by a mysterious suction force and pulled into the vortex.
At this time, the dumbfounded Yin Ling suddenly regained consciousness and began to scream in fear, as if he did not want to be sucked into the vortex.
The shrill ghostly scream resounded throughout the town in an instant, and the sound was extremely harsh and terrifying.
It is more complicated for Tianshi Dao to control the Yin spirits to enter the vortex. First, Chunyangzi shakes the weird little golden bell in his hand. With a clear and melodious tinkling sound, the entire Yin spirit team begins to move forward slowly.
Go.
The woman in the bamboo hat has now changed from holding the bowl with both hands to holding the big porcelain bowl with one palm of her left hand. When each row of ten Yin soldiers passes by, her right middle finger will be dipped in the water of the big porcelain bowl.
If you drop water, just flick your finger, and the drop of water will sink into the forehead of a Yin spirit.
The skill of the woman in the bamboo hat was extremely fast and accurate. There were ten Yin spirits in each row. She accurately flicked ten drops of water into the forehead of each Yin spirit in almost two breaths.
When those Yin spirits absorbed the water droplets, they would immediately wake up, but it was too late at this moment. They had already appeared on both sides of the terrifying suction vortex. They roared and screamed a few times and were immediately absorbed by the vortex.
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Ye Xiaochuan and the others looked a little lost. The three of them stared at the vortex that was constantly swallowing and absorbing the souls of the underworld. Almost everyone had a weird and terrifying idea.
They all wanted to pass through that whirlpool and enter the legendary ghost world to see what it was like.
Unfortunately, they also know in their hearts that the vortex can only pass through the Yin spirit, not the physical body, and living people cannot enter it at all.
There are too many Yin soldiers, at least six thousand or more. At this speed, it is estimated that it will take an hour or two to send all the Yin spirits inside.
At this time, the surrounding atmosphere began to gradually change. A large black cloud floated from nowhere, covering the only bright moon in the sky. The surroundings were dark, with only the ghosts still glowing faintly.
Green gloss.
Ye Xiaochuan found that Master Kongwu and Taoist Master Chunyangzi, who were presiding over the reincarnation of Yin Spirits below, seemed to raise their heads in unison, as if they felt something.
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned and didn't know why.
At this moment, Bailiyuan pushed him with his arm and said, "Someone is plotting against these evil spirits."
Ye Xiaochuan followed Baili Yuan's gaze and saw in the darkness, there seemed to be a dozen figures passing quickly through the air and disappearing into the ranks of Yin Ling.
Then, from the two huge groups of Yin spirits in the north and south, screams of Yin spirits were heard one after another.
The large porcelain bowl held in the palm of the woman in the bamboo hat also had drops of water from time to time, and for no reason, the large porcelain bowl jumped out of the bowl like fish.
The woman in the bamboo hat raised her head and said to Taoist Master Chunyangzi: "Master!"
Taoist Master Chunyangzi's old face showed a hint of sternness.
However, Master Kongwu beside him didn't seem to have any unusual expression. He just put his hands together and whispered a Buddha's name.
Ye Xiaochuan was happy and said: "They are from the Demon Cult. These guys are so brave. They dare to steal and absorb the Yin spirit essence under the eyes of Monk Kongwu and Taoist Master Chunyangzi. They must be impatient."
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Although he has no experience in the world, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at this moment that there are more than a dozen demons from the Demon Cult, who are frantically absorbing the souls of these Yin spirits in the huge team of Yin spirits, using them to increase their cultivation and sacrifice.
Magic weapon.
But to be so unscrupulous in front of Monk Kongwu and Taoist Master Chunyangzi is to seek death.
The young monk and the woman in a bamboo hat who were guiding the Yin spirits into the whirlpool couldn't get away from the Yin spirits' team to stop these devils from the demon sect. As a result, a hoarse but extremely loud voice was heard.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! God has the virtue of a good life, and fellow Taoists from the Demon Sect still won't stop!"
The speaker was the old Taoist priest Chunyangzi. A murderous and angry look could be seen on his withered face. He waved his hand and several rays of blue light shot out from his hand and flew into the ranks of Yin spirits to the south.
At the same time, the Kongwu Divine Monk put his hands together in a solemn posture, and his whole body was filled with golden light, just like the reincarnation of an Arhat.
Countless Buddhist golden lights converged into dozens of brilliant Buddhist "Swastika" mantras, which penetrated into the team of Yin spirits in the north from the dark sky like eyes.
For a moment, the magic weapon in the Yin Spirit team to the north suddenly lit up, and it seemed that some disciples of the Demon Cult had suffered a secret loss.
Immediately afterwards, a woman's voice came: "What a powerful method! May I ask which two masters are from Kasyapa Temple and Tianshi Dao!"
Taoist Master Chunyangzi said calmly: "I am a poor Taoist, Chunyangzi, this is Master Kongwu of Kasyapa Temple."
The scene seemed to quiet down at this moment. The dozens of demon sect masters who poured into the Yin Spirit team seemed to have stopped for a while after hearing the names of these two people.
But this kind of tranquility only lasted for less than a while, and a sinister voice said: "I didn't expect that you two highly respected old guys would take action personally on such a trivial matter!"
After a moment, the surrounding wind blew violently, a faint blood cloud quickly condensed into shape, and a strong bloody aura quickly filled the entire world.
The eyes of Chunyangzi and Master Kongwu both jumped, and they looked up at Xueyun.
I saw two men in black robes slowly appearing in the blood cloud. The two men were dressed in loose black robes. Black energy and blood light circulated around them. It was impossible to see what they looked like.
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Master Kongwu clasped his hands together and said slowly: "Amitabha, these two Taoist friends are full of demonic energy. I wonder which Taoist friends from the demon sect they belong to?"
