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Chapter 312 Thousands of people refer to it, even if it is not dead or injured

Looking at the fox girl walking gracefully in front of her, traces of blood appeared on her smooth and porcelain back, like extremely tiny blood worms crawling, slowly connecting into a complicated blood thread network, which shocked the knowledgeable Zhang Wenfeng.

The body is shattered, the bones are destroyed, the soul is devoured, and there is no torture like this in the world.

When she got to the back, the fox girl not only had her flesh and blood broken apart, but also revealed a picture of smooth white bones, and her soul would not die for a while.

Even if the soul wailed among the bones for hundreds of years, it was possible, and the bones lingered on the stone bridge all year round.

Only when the bones and remnants of the soul are completely shattered can the relief of death be achieved.

Without the chance of reincarnation, the remnant soul would have been divided up by the wronged souls long ago. This punishment is extremely vicious and cruel.

Zhang Wenfeng sighed. In just a short period of time, he had not sighed as many times in a year as he had done since he stepped onto the bridge. He said in a deep voice, "If you don't listen to good advice, don't blame me for intervening."

The constraints of the Heart Oath Covenant In such complex situations involving the cause and effect of ancestors, he did not help, which had an impact on him, but it was not unbearable.

He can't get past his own heart, and monks who practice heart training may appear at any time.

Giving up on taking action this time is like relaxing a certain limit in my heart.

It will affect his future direction. He decided to rescue the fox demon, so what if he gets bad retribution?

"It's easy to break a mountain, but it's hard to break a heart." This is the truth he just figured out.

In addition to following one's original intention in practice, one must have the courage to go against the current even though there are thousands of people going there.

He goes along with the flow to save the demon, and goes against the flow to overcome the difficulties in his heart. There is no contradiction between the two.

The heart mirror is as clean as wiping, every detail is visible.

He put away the candle and pulled out the sword with a "clop" sound. He recited the first chapter of "Tao Jing" in the Sea of ​​Knowledge with a unique rhythm in his mouth, "The Tao can be Tao, but it is not the eternal Tao"... Invisible golden light flows through the body like water waves,

The power of thought spread from around him in all directions along with the sound of the mantra.

Each note byte contains mysterious charm and power, and small ripples caused by silent collision appear in the air.

Circles, circles, little by little, like the movement of drizzle in water, quickly formed waves that connected end to end.

The waves rise and fall one after another, quickly spreading to the outside of the bridge.

The fox girl walking in front finally slowed down, blood lines squirmed on her body, and the bridge she walked on was dripping with blood.

The seemingly calm air near the stone bridge moved the whole body, like boiling water, countless ghostly fires revealed their true forms and jumped up randomly, the howling of ghosts suddenly became loud and harsh, and the mist surged like a giant beast about to pounce.

"Taoist priest, how dare you break the rules of heaven!"

"Those who break the laws of heaven should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!"

"I curse you to never be reincarnated. I curse your remaining soul to be trapped on the bridge and suffer."

"I curse your cultivation to collapse and your inner demons to come true!"

"I curse you to be struck by thunder and die badly!"

"Curse you..."

Countless strange curses formed wisps of twisted and fuzzy black lines, intertwined with each other, mixed into waves of smoke and black mist, melting the power of reading the scriptures word by word, roaring from all directions, overwhelming the viewer and the donkey.

The attack has not yet arrived, but the oppressive and terrifying dark aura makes people feel fearful.

The donkey watching was anxious and frightened. He didn't know what kind of monster he had bumped into this time.

Isn't it just crossing a bridge?

Why was the walk so weird and troublesome that it almost made him think he was walking on the Naihe Bridge in the underworld?

It has not received a signal from the viewer and will not attack casually.

There are too many ghosts and I don’t know where to attack.

It thought casually and arranged itself layer after layer of lightning to protect itself tightly.

Faced with the counterattack launched by many innocent ghosts, Zhang Wenfeng felt relieved.

He broke a small rule as a ghost in the underworld, but the other party attacked him as a Taoist priest. The subtle difference between him and the ghosts formed a new cycle of retribution.

There is a saying in Taoism about the weird attack of the group of ghosts, which is called "Thousands of people can point it at you, even if you don't die, you will be hurt." It is a kind of soul curse, which is essentially the same as the power of thought that he can naturally comprehend after reciting sutras too much, only the power is different.

Size difference.

The mysterious curse is transmitted through soul power to achieve the purpose of slander.

There is no need to engage in close combat and damage oneself.

They are constantly cursing and screaming in the distance, and they can be said to be invincible.

However, the "curses" formed by many ghosts are messy and impure. It seems that the overwhelming number of ghosts has the upper hand. It will take some time to break through his weak mental defense. There must be one of them who has mastered channel magic or witchcraft.

The powerful guy is secretly controlling Juli, and his top priority is to find the "ghost" who is causing trouble.

Three sticks of incense appeared in Zhang Wenfeng's left hand. He lit the incense in a flash and drew a circle in the black mist that was eight feet away and almost within reach.

"At that time, the Heavenly Lord who saved sufferings filled the realms of the ten directions. He always used his majestic power to save all sentient beings."

He took the opportunity to change his rhythm and recited "The Supreme Sutra of Rescue from the Suffering". He divided his consciousness into two parts, touching and touching the golden seal script scriptures on the ancient scroll of the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness according to a specific rhythm. This was what he had tried.

Another method of "reciting sutras" does not stimulate supernatural powers, but can allow one person to recite two sutras. Although it cannot last long, it should be enough for emergencies at this time.

Chanting salvation sutras in the open can resolve the anger of angry souls and soothe the minds of low-level ghosts that confuse them.

Cause civil strife among the ghosts and break the "thousands of people" spell that the ghosts have.

Recite the first chapter of the "Tao Jing" in the dark, not to attack, just to form the power of mind to protect yourself.

The offensive and defensive power formed by the two scriptures, one light and one dark, immediately suppressed the tide of black mist. Outside the bridge, there were fluctuations and agitation. Low-level ghosts were deceived and caused some confusion. In the eyes of Zhang Wenfeng, who was observing with his spiritual consciousness, it was

Huge flaw.

He struck with his sword without hesitation. The sword energy was as bright as lightning, and it cut through the black mist, creating a long gap.

The fog seemed to open as a dark curtain opened, and a giant figure three feet tall appeared outside the bridge on the left. His face was blurred, and he was wearing an ancient robe. He put his hands together to catch the Taoist priest's deliberate attack.

"Chichi", there was a violent friction sound in the air, and the huge figure tried to use its strength to retreat.

"Perak" a two-finger thick thunder struck the figure's chest hard.

The huge figure's chest was filled with thick black gas, which could not withstand the silver lightning that had the power to destroy evil and slay ghosts. The silver thunder penetrated into the figure's chest like a sharp blade, burning the figure until hundreds of ghosts screamed and howled.

Zhang Wenfeng followed closely with his second stab of the sword. The sword energy was sharp, and the trembling figure was even worse. As the donkey's second lightning blast hit the top, the figure finally couldn't hold on. "Bang", it exploded into a dark light that filled the sky.

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The "thousands of accusations" of the ghosts disappeared, and the sporadic curses had no effect at all.

"Taoist priest, why do you have to interfere in our grudges with the fox demon clan? We are all innocent souls who fell into the hands of the fox demons and are imprisoned here to suffer the consequences. If you forcefully intervene, it will harm the luck of the yin, so why not stop?

Leave here. When we built the huge underground cave passage, many demon rabbits died. They can show you the way to leave."

A high-pitched voice came from the mist on the right side of the bridge.

I am very considerate of the Taoist priest's retreat.

The fox girl who was walking in front stopped completely, with blood all over her body like water dripping from the eaves, she let out a sharp laugh that was not like a human voice, interrupted the ghost's wandering and said: "Monster Zhang, don't be deceived by their lies, these ghosts and ghosts

, it is formed by the bridge spirit collecting invisible ghosts and residual souls and letting them devour them. I want to turn against the guests, use the blood of the fox demon in my body to break the confinement, seize my body, leave the "Want to Trap Bridge" and enter the second level to find opportunities. If I let it go,

If they go out, it will be a disaster in the world."

A series of angry curses came from both sides of the stone bridge.

"You fart, it was your fox demon old ghost who captured us without any grievance and used them as stakes. We cursed the three-tailed fox demon tribe to be completely exterminated to eliminate the great hatred in our hearts."

"Curse the three-tailed demon fox to be exterminated!"

"Curse the three-tailed demon fox to be exterminated!"

Countless repeated curses echoed on both sides of the stone bridge.

The fox girl turned her body sideways, revealing half of the peak with an astonishing arc.

Her beautiful face was covered with vertical and horizontal blood lines, and she tilted her head to reveal a smile that was beyond recognition and looked ferocious.

She didn't care about the ghosts and ghosts boiling in the soup, and looked at Zhang Guanzhu, who had a calm face and held incense in his left hand, and said: "Please continue to protect me and help me open the second level. I have just passed the 'desire to fall' test, except for the bridge.

Damn it, no ghosts can ever harm me again."

She also didn't expect such weird and shocking changes to occur on the bridge. She almost ended up bleeding out without realizing it, her muscles and muscles were separated, and her remaining soul was tortured for hundreds of years. It was a tragic end that was worse than death.

Could it be that the old fox demon, who has been blocking the younger generation of fox demons from crossing the bridge in search of opportunities, knows the dangers of crossing the bridge?

She, the clan leader, belonged to the fox demon clan and there were only two left. After finding the White Fox Castle in the ruins, she did her best to inherit it. There were many hidden things that she didn't know, and her body was covered with a layer of white brilliance, and the blood stopped immediately.

The fox girl took out a white skirt from the delicate white animal-carved bracelet on her right wrist and put it on.

For her, there is no turning back from the bridge.

The only way to move forward is to retreat, which is worse than death.




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