"Yan Zhen, wake up. When the time comes when we have mastered Taoism, we won't have to go to hell, and you won't have to eat shit!" Chen Cheng's words were like a bolt from the blue, waking me up from deep pain.
"Yes! Yes, yes!" I woke up from a dream, pointed at the darkness, and cursed: "You bastards, if you want to play with us, don't be too presumptuous!"
"Is your flashlight broken!?" Seeing the flashlight that Chen Cheng had just taken out flickering on and off, he vigorously questioned him.
"Impossible, I bought this new thing yesterday!" Chen Cheng shined the flashlight on his hand and found no problem with the flashlight.
Suddenly! That withered hand appeared. It covered the light from the flashlight with its palm and then disappeared out of thin air!
"Ah!" Chen Cheng was so frightened that he threw the flashlight to the ground: "That hand appeared again! She covered my flashlight!"
The frightened people immediately shrank behind me and asked: "I, you have experience, what should we do now!?"
"What can I do? Just pick up the flashlight." I calmed down and bent over to pick up the flashlight: "Look, isn't this nothing?"
"Ah!!!!" Chen Cheng couldn't help shouting loudly, and slapped the thing in my hand with one hand: "What you are holding is not a flashlight, but a broken arm!"
"What!?" I looked down and found that what fell to the ground was indeed a severed arm, and the flashlight Chen Cheng had dropped earlier was not far from his arm!
"Pretending to be a god!?" Seeing that I was being teased by a ghost, I couldn't help but feel angry. He bit his finger and said urgently: "The flames burn the demons, the samadhi kills the evil, there is a thunderbolt inside, the thunder god is anonymous, and the urgency is like a law!"
As soon as the essence and blood come out, the true fire of Samadhi is already burning away!
"Boom!!!" A muffled sound of fierce fire came out, and the dark surroundings suddenly became brighter!
"Monsters, if you don't want to die, come close to your uncle!" I cursed loudly, and with a wave of my finger, the true fire of Samadhi burned the broken arm on the ground without a trace!
"Well done to me!" Yoona couldn't help praising me when she saw the power of my Taoist skills for the first time.
"Hey, I have a lot of abilities!" I smiled proudly: "We must keep our minds steady and not let ghosts take advantage of us!"
Encouraged by my strong resistance, the fighting spirit of Chen Cheng and others slowly returned: "Let's light up the flashlights. If these ghosts dare to play tricks on us, we will kill one of them, and we will kill two of them."
A pair!”
"Let's go!"
"good!"
"Oh, damn, there's dog poop here!"
"Don't touch it! Ouch, there are so many traps!"
"Ah! I got an arrow in the butt!"
"Ding ding ding." Chen Ding's cell phone rang as he was smiling from ear to ear as he watched on the surveillance camera.
"Huh? It's old man Jingxin. What's he calling me for?" The person calling him was not someone but his old friend, Master Jingxin, the eminent monk who had saved the soul of Yingshu.
"Brother Jingxin, are you okay?" Chen Ding smiled and said hello first.
"Yaori, don't talk nonsense, your disciple Yang Ding is injured!" Master Jingxin on the other end of the phone sounded very anxious: "I'll send you a location, you send someone over quickly!"
Chen Ding felt a pain in his heart: "What? Yang Ding is injured? What happened to Baodan!?"
"Baodan is fine for now. He is taking care of Yang Ding now. I drew a diamond circle around them to keep them safe for a day. I am here to capture the evil thief! Send someone as soon as possible!" Master Jingxin
After saying that, he hung up the phone. The situation over there seemed to be very urgent.
"Brother Jingxin, Brother Jingxin!" Chen Ding held the phone tightly, with such a serious look on his face that the people around him didn't dare to say a word.
After Chen Ding made some quick calculations, the look on his face became even more ugly: "Not good! Not good!"
Officer He had never seen Chen Ding look so ugly except the last time he was in the orphanage. He asked in a low voice: "Brother Chen, is there anything I can do to help with this matter?"
Chen Ding shook his head: "This matter is very dangerous. You can help me supervise my practice here! I want to go out immediately!"
He looked at the hellfire in his hand and murmured: "Is the fire of hell finally coming out?"
"First give this dagger to Kui Zi for safekeeping," Chen Ding put down the dagger and set off immediately.
After driving for a long time, Chen Ding finally arrived at the place where Master Jingxin mentioned. During his phone conversation with Bao Dan, he learned that Yang Ding seemed to have been injured in the soul and was very weak.
"Master! Master!" Bao Dan was supporting Yang Ding in the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle. When he saw Chen Ding coming in a hurry, he couldn't help shouting: "Yang Ding, Master has found us!"
"My good disciples, you have suffered!" After Chen Ding recited the mantra taught by Master Jingxin, he also entered the Vajra Demon-Conquering Circle.
"Master, Yang Ding is useless, I..." Yang Ding, whose face was pale, blamed himself and was full of annoyance.
Chen Ding stopped his words softly: "Disciple, please don't blame yourself. I will heal your soul trauma first, and don't say anything first!"
After hearing Chen Ding's persuasion, Yang Ding licked his pale lips and slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing that his disciple was so weak, Chen Ding felt a pain in his heart. The spells from his mouth continued to come out, going straight into Yang Ding's ears. He also saw Chen Ding dripping a few drops of his own blood into Yang Ding's eyebrows and between his palms.
The three flavors of true fire instantly catalyzed the essence and blood into Yang Ding's body to help stabilize his heart.
After a long time, Yang Ding's face turned rosy and it looked like nothing was wrong.
Chen Ding wiped the hot sweat from his head and looked at the surrounding terrain: "The Yin Qi here is so heavy that it is rare. What kind of enemy did you encounter?"
Baodan recalled: "We followed Master's instructions and came here specifically to detect whether there is the "matching tomb" that you and Uncle Master mentioned. Unexpectedly, we encountered a very powerful demon here. If it weren't for Master Jingxin,
Arrive in time, I'm afraid we've already..."
"Let's not talk about why Master Jingxin appears here. What does the demon Taoist look like?"
Baodan replied: "The demon is wearing a Bagua yellow robe, wearing a yellow and black Taoist temple on his head, holding an ancient coin sword in his hand, a flute on his waist, a black gourd on his waist, and his eyes are sparkling. He looks like a fairy.
The bones of the road cannot be looked at directly."
"According to this, the demon is not Yue Lang, and Yue Lang's dress would not be so ostentatious." Chen Ding recalled for a moment and then said: "It seems that there is no number one person in the world who is dressed like this. Could it be that he has always kept a low profile?
Acting like a monster?"
He half-squinted his eyes and thought again: "The Bagua Taoist priests who have flutes and ancient money swords are all nondescript evil spirits! Yang Ding and Bao Dan can be as good as a master together, but they still almost died.
From this, it seems that the demon’s ability is very high!”