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Chapter 261 Wanton slaughter

Wang Fu opened his eyes and walked out of the carriage quickly. The surroundings were frighteningly quiet.

The convoy is like a sleeping snake, twisting and spreading around. In the past, even in the middle of the night, there were people who kept vigil to guard against attacks by robbers and wild beasts.

However, it was so quiet, there was no sound at all.

Wang Fu could see that there were vast areas of darkness everywhere. Those darkness seemed to be able to absorb all light and sound, causing everything to fall into a deep sleep.

"Quack quack quack."

A black shadow passed overhead, and when he heard the noise, he knew it was a crow.

Ominous bird!

Wang Fu shook his head, and suddenly a dark shadow flashed in front of his eyes. He saw that the silhouette was a person, and he quickly chased after him.

After turning around a bunch of debris, I finally saw the dark figure, which turned out to be the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper was usually neatly dressed and his hair was combed without a trace of mess. However, at this moment, he was wearing pajamas and his hair was disheveled, as if he had been pulled out of sleep.

His eyes were dull and his pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist. He was holding a sharp knife in his hand and muttering to himself.

"Don't come here, don't come here."

"Don't even think about hurting the old lady."

After that, the old housekeeper picked up the sharp knife and stabbed it into the chest with such force that he wanted to pierce the chest.

Wang Fu threw his hand over and knocked the old housekeeper to the ground. He thought he would faint.

"Quack."

The harsh and unpleasant sound of crows sounded in his ears again, and the old housekeeper turned over and stood up, still holding the sharp knife in his hand.

"The most vicious scholar, are you trying to fight with me?"

Wang Fu could tell at a glance that the old housekeeper was dreamed of by the most evil scholar, and his mind was lost, and he was in a state of sleepwalking.

Moreover, this evil ghost used illusions to control the old housekeeper and caused him to commit suicide in front of Wang Fu.

The purpose of this move was to demonstrate to him.

"Calling Talisman."

Wang Fu raised a piece of talisman paper and slapped the old housekeeper on the forehead. The old body fell straight back.

Plop, plop!

The dull sound of footsteps came from all directions. There were horsemen driving the carriages and laborers escorting them. Their eyes were dull and they were walking forward in a sleepwalking state. Their bodies were as stiff as zombies.

The cries of crows in his ears became more and more frequent, converging into a torrent of noisy and unpleasant noise, bombarding Wang Fu's ears.

"Dong dong dong."

The carriages in which Lu Hansheng's family and Wang Fu's family were riding were hit hard and swayed in both directions.

House seemingly endless rain!

In the dream, the driver, laborer, and others raised their sticks, rocks, etc., and struck them on the forehead.

The most vicious scholar also knew that controlling these people would not even hurt Wang Fu's hair. Only by causing them to harm themselves could Wang Fu's hands and feet be completely messed up.

After all, once these people die, the convoy cannot move. How can Wang Fu alone send the two families to Yunyang Temple?

"The light that breaks illusions,"

A ball of light with tortoise patterns emerged from Wang Fu's palm, rotated and compressed, and instantly turned into a ball as big as a fist, with tortoise patterns evenly distributed on the surface.

Counting them with fingers, the fire of the heart lamp merges into it, and is amplified by the light ball, becoming a dazzling light bulb.

"boom!"

The strong light radiated out in all directions, ripples appeared like a tide, and instantly covered the surrounding crowd.

The crow's crow became more and more shrill and unpleasant, and pieces of black feathers drifted downwards.

Wang Fu saw that the feather fell to the ground, smashed into pieces and turned into black smoke.

Thump thump thump.

Covered by the illusion-breaking light, the manipulated cart drivers seemed to have their whole strength drained away, and fell down one after another.

Gua!

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose from the ground, rolling up wisps of black smoke from the Zhong people, and finally condensed into a crow, as big as a bull in its prime, staring at Wang Fu with scarlet eyes.

"Young Scholar, is this all you have?"

Wang Fu shook his head, pointed at the light ball in his palm, and the illusion-breaking light condensed into a beam, hitting the crow in the middle.

Guagua!

The crow cawed twice and disappeared without a trace under the illumination-breaking light.

The next day, when the sun rose as usual, the old housekeeper and a group of coachmen were working hard, but they found that their whole bodies ached, as if they had been pressed down by a ghost last night.

No one noticed that several carriages were newly affixed with 'God Calming Talisman'. Even if they saw it, they thought it was a unique decorative pattern. Wang Fu closed his eyes and rested. Yesterday, he repelled the first wave of attacks from the most vicious scholar.

, the situation is not optimistic.

Now he was being beaten passively, and he had to protect the two of them when he landed, but the other party was able to attack at will and get away calmly.

Such a fight would be too much of a loss.

Wang Fu was deep in thought, and before he knew it, night fell again, and everyone fell into a deep sleep one after another.

No more waiting.

Wang Fu stood up and walked to the open space of the motorcade, looked around, and took the initiative to seize the opportunity.

"I read."

Wang Fu opened his Dharma Eyes and saw the surrounding ghosts, hiding in the depths of darkness.

The most evil scholar did not show up, but sent many melons and teeth to follow the motorcade to act as eyes and ears, and his every move could not be hidden from them.

"First I'll poke your eyes out, then deafen your ears."

Wang Fu switched to his eyes of life fire again, and saw densely packed white candles, as lush as weeds, countless.

The Dharma Eye and the Life Fire Eyes actually have complementary functions.

Ghosts are familiar with Dharma Eyes, so they have mastered many secret techniques of deception and interference. Sometimes the Dharma Eyes cannot see through the situation, but the Life Fire Eyes can see through it at a glance.

On the contrary, the twin pupils of the Life Fire target the Life Candle and have a single function. When encountering a large number of situations, they are not as convenient and easy to use as the Dharma Eye.

For example, if more than ten ghosts appear and the life candles are stacked in one place, the two life fire candles will not be able to tell the distance, but the Dharma Eye can.

"Tonight, let me set off some extraordinarily gorgeous fireworks."

Wang Fu pointed toward his head, and a ball of fire rose into the air, burning brightly.

The split grid talisman formation method is activated, and the bright light talismans are superimposed, and Chengdu's high-power strong searchlights converge in the blink of an eye.

"go."

Wang Fu held up a strong light with one hand and shined it into the surrounding darkness. The mist steamed and the darkness quickly gave way. Countless black figures were frightened and moved around like crazy.

"Whoosh."

A small and powerful ghost, made up like a jackal, was struck on the back by the strong light, and white smoke emitted.

In Wang Fu's other palm, he used Qi Warfare to condense the spear, and nailed him to the ground on the spot. He howled twice and evaporated.

The ghosts ambushing around them became more and more frightened. They were about to go on a killing spree.

Wang Fu was not polite, he turned the strong beam of light arbitrarily, and whenever it shone on one or two hidden ghosts, he would poke them with a qi weapon.

Around the convoy, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard from time to time.

"Another one."

Wang Fu couldn't remember how many ghosts he had killed. He saw that in the depths of the darkness, ghosts were constantly being illuminated and then stabbed to death by him.

The number of melons and teeth of the most vicious scholar far exceeded Wang Fu's imagination. However, since just now, the opponent has not appeared.

It is impossible for this vicious ghost to just watch and let Wang Fu kill his men while he himself remains indifferent.

So, there must be a conspiracy behind this.

Wang Fu was deep in thought, but his hands did not stop, one by one, like a harpoon, killing all the ghosts in the light.


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