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Chapter 300 Ghost Eater

Chapter 300 Ghost Eater

Under the gloomy sky, strange ghosts walked on the official road, lined up in rows, swaying like an army marching around the hotel.

The lonely hotel stands in the wilderness, surrounded by ghosts, and looks extremely weak and unstoppable.

Excited roars sounded one after another, and hundreds of fierce ghosts roared continuously. If there were any mortals here, they would be scared to death.

However, the wooden door of the hotel creaked and was pushed open from the inside. A figure appeared. He walked out of the hotel with his hands behind his back and a calm demeanor. He saw the evil ghosts who were only twenty or thirty steps away from him, with a look on his face.

A slight smile.

Xu Dao walked out and looked at the ghosts surrounding him with satisfaction in his eyes.

These newly arrived ghosts are far more ferocious than the twenty or so ones just now, and have sufficient ghost energy. They can be considered to be of medium to high quality.

At the same time, he looked at the car frame behind the group of ghosts, showing a look of anticipation.

The ghost soldiers are so fierce, but what about the black-faced ghost? If it is really good, it would be too wasteful to throw it into the Seven Returns and Nine Lives Ghost Collection Altar. He still has to deal with it personally to replenish his ghost veins and yin.

God wants to be good.

Roar!

When Xu Dao was looking at the group of ghosts, the ghosts saw the blood and yang energy emanating from his body, and all of them burst into uncontrollable ferocity. They screamed uncontrollably, but they seemed to be restrained by something, so they did not immediately

Pounce on.

But even so, being coveted by so many ghosts, the scene is still very scary.

But Xu Dao didn't care about this. After pushing the door open, he opened the wooden door wide and continued to walk toward the hundreds of fierce ghosts, followed by nine ferocious insects holding up a white altar, as well as Ya Jiang.

Then he walked out of the hotel.

This is because the guest rooms in the hotel are too small to swallow the ghosts outside, so Xu Dao simply asked the tooth generals to move the altar out and open the altar directly in the wild, thus subduing these fierce ghosts.

jingle!

As the evil ghost slowly approached, a clear copper bell rang, and the tall carriage driving slowly in the distance finally stopped rolling.

The hanging curtain hanging on it was fluttering slowly in the cold wind. It was two or three feet high, like a small building, making it difficult to see the hidden scene inside.

After the copper bell rang, the roars of the evil ghosts became deeper and their intensity dropped slightly, but their eyes glowed green, giving people a greater sense of threat.

When Xu Dao saw such a scene, his heart moved: "Is it possible that some Taoist priest is controlling these ghosts here?"

He frowned and thought, although according to the description in the mission of the Demon Dancing Hall, the black-faced ghosts in Zhishui County call themselves gods, control the ghosts, and are quite intelligent. Some of them are suspected of being monks who have turned to the ghost path.

But this is only possible.

If people in the Immortal Path can easily retain their spiritual wisdom and continue to practice as ghosts after their physical bodies die, then people in the Immortal Path will not take such strict care of their physical bodies.

So far, Xu Dao has seen the only person who has the opportunity to convert to the ghost path, the master of the Yaksha Sect! But the other person is a Taoist priest in the Dancheng realm, far from being comparable to ordinary Taoists.

Confused in his heart, he looked at the tall bicycle frame and simply nodded and shouted:

"May I ask who this fellow Taoist is, who is exorcising ghosts and turning them into soldiers?"

His cry resounded all around and reverberated, like a bell hitting the carriage frame.

But the hundreds of fierce ghosts just stared at him with green eyes, full of murderous intentions, and the frame of the bicycle did not move at all, as if a dignitary was in battle, and could not hear the Dou Sheng people clamoring in front of them.

"whispering sound!"

Seeing this, Xu Dao had a sneer on his face.

He immediately stopped wondering about the identity of the black-faced ghost. At worst, he would be captured and killed, and he would just search for the soul and interrogate him.

With a flick of his sleeves and robe, Xu Dao jumped onto the pale white altar, then sat down cross-legged and looked straight at the huge ghost vehicle frame opposite. He took the earthworm flag from his bun, held it in his hand as a command flag, and waved his hand lightly.

He pressed forward lightly and spit out one word:

"cut!"

Buzz!

A burst of spiritual light surged, and the pale altar trembled slightly. It floated out of thin air, two or three feet above the ground. The nine fang generals guarding the altar all flapped their wings, lifted them up, and immediately differentiated from it.

Three of them pounced on the surrounding ghosts.

Xu Dao's first attack broke the calm of the scene, and the ghosts surrounding him rushed towards him like crazy dogs that smelled of meat.

The three fang generals fell into the crowd of ghosts and were immediately submerged without even a splash of water being stirred up.

But after three or four breaths, a bunch of ghost energy rose up among the ghosts, and the shrill screams of the ghosts before they died tragically were heard.

I saw three fangs running rampant among the ghosts. Their wings were like knives and their mouthparts were sharp. Each time they closed, they could bite the ghosts' bodies to pieces, smash their souls, and turn them into scattered Yin energy and ghost energy.

It turned into a wall, blocking all the attacking ghosts from outside the altar.

As soon as these Yin Qi and ghost Qi emerge, they are immediately absorbed.

Whizzing!

The Ghost Altar of Seven Returns and Nine Lives sucked all the dead and collapsed ghosts on the scene into the altar, and the surroundings were dense and mist-like, making the altar seem to be held up by black clouds, rising and falling.

Xu Dao sat cross-legged on the altar and looked at the scene in front of him with a happy expression. General Youya went into battle to kill ghosts without him having to do it himself. Just watching it really made him feel quite comfortable.

For a moment, he even wanted to set up a coffee table, warm up a pot of wine, and start drinking by himself on the altar.

However, it was the first time to use the refined tooth generals, and the nine tooth generals were not finished yet. He was not too confident, and still watched the six directions, listened in all directions, and peeped at the situation at the scene.

Every time you take a breath, ghosts will be torn into pieces by the fangs on the scene.

When enough ghost energy, yin energy, and residual souls accumulate on the altar, ghost soldiers belonging to Xu Dao will be born on the altar and penetrate into the unintelligent Yajiang's body to act as their souls.

Immediately afterwards, there was a vibration of the wings, and the fangs that had been awakened swooped into the group of ghosts, killing and eating these ghosts wantonly.

The night-walking ghosts, who were originally so powerful, were smashed into pieces like tofu after encountering Xu Dao's Dharma altar soldiers. They were immediately defeated and defeated.

I don't know if the other side has not reacted yet. No matter how many casualties there are, the ghosts are still rushing towards the altar without fear of death, trying to eat the Tao on the altar, but they just kill themselves again and again.

The ghost body was donated to the altar.

As these fierce ghosts die generously, their spiritually opened fangs will be thrown out from under the altar one after another.

Not long after, all the nine fang generals under Xu Dao's command had opened their spiritual wisdom. They were running rampant among the hundreds of ghosts, like a reaper's scythe, killing the evil ghosts easily.

Kaka! The ghost energy is rolling, and the demonic energy is rampant.

Such a scene made Xu Dao feel a little uninterested. After all, he was just giving orders without even using a single finger.

No matter how intense the scene of the tooth generals sweeping away the fierce ghosts was, it had nothing to do with him. Only the motionless frame of the carriage in the distance still attracted his attention.

By the end, hundreds of fierce ghosts had been torn to pieces by the fangs.

The huge frame suddenly looked lonely and in ruins, with only a dozen or so ghosts still wandering around it in an unorganized manner.

But even so, there was still only the sound of nailed copper bells coming from the frame, and there were no other movements, and there was no ferocious giant ghost trying to jump out of it to escape.

Such a scene made Xu Dao slightly frown. He was too lazy to wait any longer. He waved his flag and ordered his nine tooth generals to dive into the frame to test the situation.

The tooth generals surged forward, and there was a burst of crackling, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling suddenly sounded. The last batch of night-walking ghosts were killed by the tooth generals neatly, and they were all turned into reserves in the altar.

After clearing away the surrounding demons, four more teeth pounced into the frame from all sides.

While Xu Dao was peeping, he also raised his eyes. He drove the altar to come forward, stretched out his spiritual consciousness, followed behind the tooth general, and penetrated in.

"Huh!"

A light moan rang out from his mouth, and Xu Dao was surprised. He immediately stopped being cautious and drove the Altar directly, crashing into the huge frame.

Without him having to do anything himself, Bian Ya would fly up and lift the curtain of the huge frame, revealing the situation inside.

I saw no giant ghost with a black face and fangs entrenched inside the carriage frame, and there was no ghost or corpse of a Taoist.

There is just a simple copper bell hanging out of thin air, shaking in the frame of the carriage, still shaking and trembling uncontrollably.

Xu Dao scanned the frame with his spiritual consciousness, but found nothing wrong with it, so he pondered for a moment, then rushed directly into the frame, reached out to grab the copper bell, and looked at it with strange eyes:

"I was just outsmarting this bell?"

I thought that there was a more powerful ghost in the carriage, but it turned out that there was only a copper bell used as a driving force. It is no wonder that he just shouted first, and then surrounded him with his teeth, but there was no reaction in the carriage.

It turns out that there are no people or ghosts at all!

Xu Dao thought about it and suddenly felt a little angry and funny. But at the same time, it also made him interested in the real mastermind behind the scenes.

"It must be something extraordinary that can be used to calm down and drive ghosts from a distance with a copper bell magical weapon. It may mean that a Taoist priest in the foundation-building realm is plotting something."

As for what the other party was plotting, there was too little information for Xu Dao to judge.

At the same time, he was too lazy to think about it. Regardless of whether the other party was a human or a ghost, what was his plan? Since the other party was so reckless in exorcising ghosts and killing people, he naturally had to ask someone to subjugate demons and deal with them.

However, for the former, he would consider leaving a whole corpse for the other party, while for the latter, he would break it into dregs and pieces, then refine it and swallow it directly.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Dao held the copper bell and felt a little happy in his heart:

"I didn't expect that this trip would not only refine the Nine Tooth Taoist Soldiers, but also bring a lot of additional gains. It's really worth my careful selection and special trip."

He was certain in his heart that he was not going to rest any longer and would immediately go to Zhishui County to prevent the ghosts in the city from getting the news and either taking precautions or escaping directly.

For this reason, Xu Dao pinched the copper bell in his hand and suppressed the thought of refining it. He did not hand the cuttlefish sword to devour it. Instead, he hung the copper bell on a small flag on the altar, and then

Then he waved his cricket flag and said:

"Get up from the altar and go to Zhishui County quickly."

After the sound fell, his body did not rush out of the ghost carriage and run with the altar in hand. Instead, he asked the tooth generals to directly put down the curtain and stayed in the huge carriage, preparing to drive away.

.

Not to mention, the ghost altar is placed in the carriage frame, the size is just right, and the wooden frame with hanging curtains isolates the inside and outside, making it even more solemn and solemn, as if it was a piece of equipment that Xu Dao specially found someone to purchase.

The nine intelligent tooth generals, after flying around the frame for several times, got under the frame one after another, lifted the entire frame, dragged it in mid-air, and flew straight towards the south.

go.

The night is dark, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

The buzzing sound of flapping wings sounded in the sky over Zhishui County, and a carriage rolled in the air, pulled by strange insects, and passed through forest land one after another.

About half an hour later, a low but complete county wall appeared in Xu Dao's eyes. It was dark inside with no lights and no sound.

Xu Dao sat cross-legged in the carriage, opened the curtain and looked at it, slightly squinting his eyes.

This was not because it was late at night and everyone in Zhishui County had taken a rest, but that the houses below were empty and there was no one there. Such a sight was not good, and Xu Dao felt a little heavy when he saw it.

He drove Yajiang and asked Yajiang to drag the frame to the county town, lower it and slide it across the roofs of the city. However, until he flew to the center of the county town, where the Zhishui County Yamen is located, the surroundings were still there.

There was silence, no snakes or insects chirping.

At the same time, in Xu Dao's consciousness, the streets and houses in the city were in chaos, and it looked like the people had disappeared for a long time.

There is no need to think too much, the people in this county must have encountered something unexpected. Fortunately, although there are bones on the ground, they are only about a hundred or so, which is not too many.

Xu Dao lowered his eyes and slowly withdrew his consciousness from the surroundings. Then he raised his head and slowly looked towards a certain side of the county. What entered his eyes was a black shadow, a hundred feet tall, as if

Lying like a giant beast on the side of Zhishui County.

This is a barren mountain near Zhishui County. It is covered with luxuriant grass all year round and is covered with tombs. It is the place where the people of Zhishui County bury their dead. Behind the barren mountain is the chaos that is said to be the birthplace of black-faced ghosts in the mission of Dangyao Hall.

Burial mound.

Xu Daoshang had already confirmed this news from the minds of several ghosts when he was still in the hotel, and guessed that these ghosts were born in mass graves.

And now that all the people in the city have disappeared and are no longer in the city, no matter whether they are dead or alive, these people seem to have only one place to go - a mass grave in the shadow of a barren mountain.

Amidst the gloomy wind, Xu Dao immediately passed over the empty county town and rushed towards the black barren mountains.

Before he climbed over the top of the mountain, a strong fishy smell swayed in the mountain wind and rushed straight into his nose...

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