The incense candle in front of the altar flickered darkly and brightly, as if it might go out at any moment.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were serious, and no one dared to take a deep breath.
After a while, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and the low-pressure clouds seemed to be weighing people down and almost suffocating them.
The sky above the entire Nanhai City suddenly changed from clear to overcast. Suddenly, a gloomy atmosphere was cast on the originally warm winter day.
The people active under this sky seemed to feel the difference today, and there was a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys.
"It's strange, how can things change today?"
"Yes! It was fine just now, but it suddenly became stuffy and hot! It's such a winter, I'm sweating."
"I really saw a ghost today."
"Something's wrong, something big is going to happen!"
Several aunts and young women who were selling fruit in the market started talking about it. One young woman even couldn't help but unbutton her chest and fan her neck with her hands.
In another building, several white-collar workers also had the same sigh, but the way they chatted was a little different.
"Xiao Li, it's so hot today! It seems that spring is coming earlier this year!"
"I think it's summer!"
"It's better to come early! Then I can wear a skirt and stockings, instead of wearing thick pantyhose, which is very uncomfortable."
"For the sake of beauty, you can actually wear stockings now!"
"What should I do if my legs are frozen?"
Several white-collar beauties were chatting and laughing in the office building, seemingly unaware of the strange weather today.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and the sky above the entire Nanhai City suddenly became extremely gloomy, like a dark night where one could not see even one's fingers.
Seeing this scene, General Leng, who was guarding Fang Xiaoyu, turned pale. Duan Tianen on the side was even more frightened, and his legs trembled.
"Doctor Fang, what's going on? Can you handle it?" General Leng asked with worry on his face.
Miss Axiang in the distance was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead. She couldn't help shouting to Fang Xiaoyu: "Doctor Fang, you must hold on!"
"Yes, brother, you must hold on." The girl also shouted, but as she spoke, she started to cry.
The scene in front of me was really too weird.
"Boss, can we still break this evil spirit?" Duan Tianen began to retreat.
Ali also asked in a low voice: "Boss, will this offend the dragon's anger if we do this?"
Fang Xiaoyu closed his eyes and sank slightly. He just glanced at the two of them and said, "Concentrate on protecting the law and don't worry about anything else!"
"yes!"
The two of them responded, not daring to neglect it any further.
At the top of the cliff, Leng Jianglong, who was guarding the Leng family's ancestral tomb, felt the dark wind blowing and the hair on his body stood up.
From time to time, he heard bursts of wailing and wailing in his ears, and it seemed vaguely like someone was trying to talk to him, which was creepy.
The atmosphere in the White Horse Peak jungle suddenly became eerie and terrifying. Even the chaffinches that usually went out to look for food returned to their nests early and huddled up.
Hare, wild boar, mountain rats and other animals all returned to their nests early and lay there motionless, using their bodies to protect their young.
The entire Nanhai City was shrouded in a strange atmosphere, and various media outlets rushed to report on this strange phenomenon. Those reporters took the group of photos as quickly as possible and posted them online.
It caused quite a stir on the Internet.
Ordinary people rushed to forward the strange phenomena they saw to their Moments or groups. For a time, the entire South China Sea became both lively and extremely terrifying.
While people are curious, they are also a little uneasy.
Thousands of miles away from White Horse Peak, in Tokyo, Japan, a certain ancient house was also shrouded in a tense and strange atmosphere.
This is the shrine of the Yamasa family, a master of Tokyo swordsmanship. Hundreds of memorial tablets are dedicated here, including many of the souls of those who died in battle.
In the middle of the lobby, two old men sat cross-legged with each other. The expressions on their faces were solemn.
"Mr. Bei Pohai, our plan has failed. I have just received information that two of the three steel warriors we sent were killed and one was injured. In addition, a ninth-level swordsman and two other golden elixir masters have also been killed.
We have lost contact. It seems that it is most likely to be a disaster!"
An old Japanese man wearing a samurai uniform and a mustache, holding a sword in one hand and holding a tea ceremony in the other, sighed towards the Beipo Sea beside him with a solemn expression.
He is the new patriarch of the Shanzuo family, and is also the branch leader of the Japanese branch of the Witchcraft Society, Shanzuo Xiangbei. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, is proficient in karate and kendo, and is a top nine-dan level master.
Sitting opposite him is Mr. Bei Po Hai, the most famous master of metaphysics in the Japanese metaphysics world. Another identity of Bei Po Hai is the chief protector of the Japanese branch of the Witchcraft Society.
After listening to Shan Zuo Xiangbei's words, Beipo Hai sighed leisurely and said: "Needless to say. I have already sensed who did it through the psychic method. The three golden elixir masters you sent out only
I'm afraid that I'm no longer alive now. I know who did this."
"Oh! Who did it?" Shanzuo Xiangbei asked with a worried look on his face.
Bei Pohai said with half-squinted eyes: "He is a gangster from a small county in Central and South China Province. His name is Fang Xiaoyu. After all, this person is my enemy in the past life."
Speaking of this, Beipohai gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn Fang Xiaoyu, I will kill you myself. You caused me heavy losses in the fight in Yancheng, and this matter is not over yet. Don't worry, kid, I have already been in Nan
A hole has been laid in Xinjiang. Mr. Shanzuo Xiangbei's men will not die in vain. I will avenge them."
Upon hearing this, Shan Zuo Xiangbei on the side opened his eyes in surprise, as if he was remembering something.
Bei Pohai ignored him, with a proud look on his face, and continued: "A year ago, I had laid a blood-killing array at the Longkou position of Baima Peak in southern Xinjiang. This was done by my psychic skills.
, summoned the souls of a hundred soldiers who died heroically in southern Xinjiang. They were death squads during World War II and had tenacious fighting power. I used their resentment to create evil spirits."
"In order to activate the power of this formation evil, I used two more late-stage foundation-building warriors to sacrifice the monument. I think that place now should be an extremely dangerous place. If Fang Xiaoyu wants to repair the dragon vein energy of White Horse Peak, he will definitely go there
The dragon's mouth position breaks the evil spirit. He will definitely suffer backlash when the time comes. This time, Fang Xiaoyu will definitely die. Haha!"
Beipohai gritted his teeth and cursed, then laughed wildly with pride. (To be continued)