"Third Master..." This subordinate hesitated to speak.
Ming San closed his eyes, calmed down his mood, and then opened them: "Your Majesty, don't you want anyone?"
"My subordinates... didn't see the prince. The guards at the county prince's palace said that the prince was frightened..."
Mingsan sighed and waved his hand: "No need to say it, I understand."
This matter is obvious. Prince Qidong has given up on him and is not prepared to take responsibility. He wants to draw a clear line with him.
"What a waste!" Ming San cursed, "One or two, they are both waste!"
He might not have lost originally. As long as the evil spirits suppressed by the Feixian Stone were released, a tragedy that would shock the world would happen in Baoling Temple.
When the rescuers arrive, everyone will be dead, so what is there to be afraid of?
The man who went to Mingjun had just killed Prince Liuyang ten years ago. There was no conclusive evidence this time and he would not be easily convicted.
Well now, at such a critical moment, I actually backed down.
"It must be that villain Wu Yi who made the prince change his mind. I should have dealt with him a long time ago. I just didn't want to cause more trouble and let him take advantage of the loophole." Ming San said coldly.
"Third Master," one of the dead soldiers said, "it's better to go down and find the prince and inform him of the stakes..."
"No need." Ming San said calmly, "There is no time. Since they want to die, I don't have to worry about it. Where are the things just now? You can take them to a few places and bury them..."
Duofu saw that they took out several dark bowls with a faint red light inside.
"Evil weapon!" She was shocked, "What are you going to do?"
Saying that, he went up to snatch it.
The lady told her that there are magic weapons, and there are also evil weapons. Magic weapons are for suppressing evil, while evil weapons are for harming people.
Anything with blood evil must be an evil weapon!
But she was alone, how could she win over these strong men with martial arts skills? One of them reached out and pushed her, and she fell to the ground, causing pain in her elbow.
"Stop! That's an evil weapon, don't move it!"
No one paid attention to her, and the three of them split up and quickly disappeared into the night.
Duofu was angry and anxious: "Four Masters! You can't do this, the evil weapon will harm people!"
Ming San sighed: "Okay! You can't stop me, why don't you talk to me!"
He looked at the magic circle and suddenly held his head and smiled: "When I was young, I didn't know the heights of the world, and thought that I would definitely leave a name in history. Who knew that I would end up like this? In the end, the person who stayed with me turned out to be like this.
Girl."
Duofu was even more confused after hearing this. Why leave a name in history and what is the end?
Ming San smiled and waved to her: "You are a good girl, but it's a pity that you are unlucky. You have to die with me today."
"What?"
"Since you recognize the Demon Subduing Formation, you must have an idea of what will happen if the formation is broken, right? I didn't want to do something so extreme, but it's a pity that the world refuses to do it. In this case, then..." He looked at
There was a gloomy light in it, "Let's die together!"
…
The gunpowder was piled up to the wall, and a long fuse led all the way into the house.
"Let's go down there." Yang Shu said.
Mingwei nodded and followed him down the stone steps.
"Fortunately, they arrived in time, otherwise even if we went out, it would be too late," she said.
Yang Shu agreed.
While they were worrying about how to get out, the guards sent by Jiang Wenfeng arrived.
In order to clear the rocks, they happened to bring gunpowder. This way, they didn't have to go around in a big circle and blow through the rocks and get out from here.
After hearing what the guard told him, Mingwei was very happy.
Ming Xiang accidentally bumped into Ming San and told Ming Sheng about the incident, so that reinforcements arrived in time.
Otherwise, the tunnel entrance would be covered, and God knows when they would be found.
I blocked my ears with my fingers. Not long after, there was a "boom" and the tunnel shook. It took a while before it stabilized.
"Sir, it has been blown through!" the guard in charge of the fuse shouted.
Yang Shu took a deep breath and went up the stone steps.
The power of gunpowder blasted through the entire wall, and the night wind blew in.
The guards cleared away the rubble, went out from the gap, carefully explored the terrain, and came back to report: "Sir, the Zen Temple here is under the Feixian Stone."
Mingwei has already seen the bright red light on the Feixian Stone.
This is a sign that the magic circle has lost its power and the blood is overflowing.
Ming San really planned to start with Feixian Stone.
"This madman!" Yang Shu cursed, "At this point, he doesn't even care about his life and still does evil."
"How could a person like him be willing to admit defeat?" Mingwei said, "For him, this is more important than living."
Yang Shu sneered: "Since you don't want to live, then don't live. Let's go and press him to death and see how he keeps jumping up and down!"
"Wait." Mingwei called him.
"What else?"
Mingwei pointed at the Feixian Stone: "It's not that easy to release evil spirits to harm people. If he has this plan, he should have other arrangements."
"How to say?"
Mingwei sighed: "Logically speaking, something like this would naturally go to the most popular places. But Baoling Temple is a temple after all, with the Buddha as its guardian. If you want to achieve his effect, I'm afraid you have to do some things.
arrange."
Yang Shu said: "Just tell me what you want to do. You are an expert in this area."
Mingwei nodded and called the guards: "Hurry and go around Baoling Temple to see if there are any suspicious people. They should have some tools in their hands to guide evil spirits."
"Yes." The guard replied, and then asked, "What should we do if we find it?"
"Since it guides evil things, it must have the energy of blood evil. The energy of blood evil is afraid of dirt. Now that other things are inconvenient, you can only take it from yourself."
The guard was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean..."
Yang Shu chuckled: "What she means is that when you find it, just pee on it..."
"..."
When he mentioned this issue in front of a young girl, the guard's face suddenly turned red.
"Okay, hurry up and make arrangements. Leave two of us to go with us, and everyone else will go find that thing." After Yang Shu said this, he turned around and asked, "Two people will follow us, is that enough?"
"That's enough." Ming Wei said, "There won't be many people around Ming San. There are too many people gathered there, what should I do if the evil spirit doesn't want to leave?"
"Okay then. Let's hurry up."
The guards quickly formed their team and rushed back to Baoling Temple.
On Mingwei's side, he and Yang Shu took two guards to fly the fairy stone.
In the dark night, they climbed up along the rugged mountain road of Feixianshi.
Yang Shu suddenly asked her a question: "You said that a fortune teller should take the world as his own responsibility. So, if the situation is critical, would you be like the legendary immortal who would rather turn your body into stone?"
The wind passed by my ears leisurely, and after a moment, Mingwei's voice came: "According to the rules of the fortune teller, yes."
"So you'll do the same?"
The red light was getting closer and closer. Mingwei saw the blood leaking out and smiled: "Who knows?"