The capital city of Qiu Kingdom is falling into chaos.
Just now, the infant killer was causing trouble. Many people were frightened and went crazy. They rushed to the street barefoot to ask for help.
On the street, evil babies and blood fetuses left mottled blood stains, which are still vivid in my mind.
Qiu Bu and Wang Fu moved forward quickly, casting spells to avoid the people running around on the street, and soon arrived at the area where Fu Ma Mansion was located.
In this area, either royal families or high-ranking officials live, and the streets are clean and smooth, unlike other places that are filled with garbage, sewage, and wild dogs.
Quiet, terrifyingly quiet.
A group of people stepped inside and found something was wrong. This area was isolated from the outside world, and the noise behind it was in sharp contrast to the quiet and deep streets in front of them.
It's like an unreasonable big knife, cutting two places apart and operating separately.
There must be something fishy about this situation.
Xi had no choice but to dare to move forward, took out an iron swallow, and cast a spell to activate it.
Click, click, click, and the swallow made of pig iron came to life in an instant. The rough iron color faded and turned into feathers and flesh. It click, click, beat the soft feathers, and burrowed into the darkness in front of it.
"Senior Brother Xi, at least twenty hours have passed since we entered the palace for a fierce battle. Why is it still not dawn?
Wang Fu subconsciously looked up at the sky. Sure enough, it was still late at night. This was definitely not normal. If it wasn't a ghost realm, there was some super powerful being interfering with the day and night cycle in the capital.
"The bloody ghost must be him."
Even if the opponent is not in the capital, he can have such magical powers. Once he escapes and returns to the capital, wouldn't it mean that there is no hope of escape?
I thought that the infant killer ghost guarding the palace was the back-up man of the bloody ghost. Unexpectedly, there was also a powerful ghost hiding in the city.
The four fellow disciples were trapped in it, and they encountered the second ordinary evil ghost.
There are countless ghosts in the Qiu Kingdom, but the most powerful ones are active in the capital.
The ghosts in other cities were at the beginning stage at best, but in the capital, they encountered two ordinary-level ghosts, and the elite Yaksha-level blood ghost.
Tie Yanzi, who Qiu couldn't let go, has been gone for a while.
Everyone was silent, waiting for the results of the investigation. Two Jince disciples from Sanqing Hall also took out their calculation tools and tried to calculate one or two.
However……
"Snapped."
If the calculation tool falls to the ground and breaks into pieces, this is a sign of great misfortune.
"Forget it, the evil ghosts are interfering and trying to confuse the audience. It may not be true."
Qiu Bu was still opening his mouth to comfort him. Suddenly, something fell straight above his head.
The iron block fell to the ground, smashing a floor tile on the spot and embedding it in it.
Iron Swallow is back.
Before departure, the iron swallow was a work of art, lifelike, but now, it has become a piece of scrap iron, as if it was heated in a boiler until it was red-hot, then beaten and kneaded, and its original outline cannot be seen.
The fierce ghost noticed Tie Yanzi's whereabouts, destroyed it, and threw it back the way it came. This move was a provocation.
what to do?
Qiu Bu frowned. If he didn't know the situation and rushed in, it would definitely be dangerous.
"Senior Brother Qiu, is it okay to use ghosts?"
Wang Fu suddenly asked.
Swish, brush, brush!
Three pairs of eyes all fell on Wang Fu.
"Why didn't I think of that?"
Qiu Bu slapped his forehead, coughed randomly and said seriously, "According to the Taoist law, it is strictly forbidden to use ghosts, but..."
He changed the topic and said, "This is not within the jurisdiction of the Taoist temple, and it is not impossible to follow the authority in urgent matters."
"I have eight in my hand, three evil ghosts and five evil ghosts."
"I also have five..."
"I have……"
Qiu Bu and the two Jinsei disciples quickly finished checking the inventory on hand, and the eyes between each other were full of self-evident understanding.
Wang Fu was stunned. You promised to abide by the Taoist laws, but you are just a bunch of sluts who don't mean what you say.
"I also have five heads."
Wang Fu spoke, Qiu Bu nodded, "It's enough."
Next, the four of them released their servant ghosts, some were sealed in picture albums, and some were kept in dark wooden tablets. For a while, there was a dark wind, ghosts were crying, wolves were howling, and ghosts were flying everywhere, with teeth bared and melons dancing.
Wang Fu took out the hexagonal palace lantern, lit the fire in his heart, and immediately projected five ghost figures.
The five ghosts landed on the ground and transformed into five fierce ghosts. Qiu Bu was amazed when he saw it, "This lamp must be a supporting magic weapon for the lamp-keeping method. It is indeed magical."
The next moment, he realized something was wrong, there were five evil ghosts!
This is amazing. He has eight servant ghosts, only three of which are evil ghosts, and the rest are evil ghosts.
The other two Jin Ce disciples are not as good as him!
Especially, when they saw that one of them was an old evil ghost, the three of them were shocked.
"Junior Brother Wang, could it be that it was given by Master Ding?"
I can't help but show envy on my face, it's a good thing to have a good master, especially Ding Zhangdian, who is such a protective person, he can't wait to give up all his family wealth to his disciples.
The servant ghost who is at the level of an old evil ghost must have been surrendered by Ding Zhangdian himself.
As we all know, there must be hierarchical suppression between practitioners and servant ghosts. It is rumored that the master of the temple, Yunyang Laodao, is Gao Tianshi, and the servant ghosts are the first evil ghosts.
With Qiu Bu's strength, he could barely kill the newly matured evil ghost, but he was still unable to subdue an old evil ghost.
"Senior brother sees things really accurately."
Wang Fu weighed the pros and cons and found that asking for Qiu was the most reasonable explanation.
"Huhuhu."
One after another, the servant ghosts were released, taking to the water like a fish in water, blending into the night, and began to explore the area.
Compared with the number of ghosts entrenched in the capital, the number of these servant ghosts is small, but as eyes and ears, they can detect many dark corners that are difficult to reach by humans.
The four of them began to cast spells to control the servant ghost and move towards the darkness. To do this, they needed to devote themselves wholeheartedly to detect abnormal situations around them with the help of the servant ghost's sight.
The target is the Prince Consort's Mansion, where the four companions disappeared.
Nothing can be seen, the slave ghosts are wandering around, and all they see is darkness and streets.
The houses were all deserted. There was no sign of any living person, and it seemed that they had been evacuated.
"injustice!"
A woman's sigh rang out, and everyone including Wang Fu was shaken.
Just one word, the tone can be repeated thousands of times, like crying or complaining, full of resentment, sentimentality, and arousing pity. The person who speaks it must be a skilled singer.
"Injustice, injustice, injustice!"
Immediately afterwards, the voice sounded again, becoming vicious and shrill in an instant, bringing a flood of negative emotions and severely impacting every servant ghost.
The four of them were concentrating on exploring various places through the servant ghosts, and they were unable to defend themselves and directly bear the impact.
The surface of Wang Fu's five ghosts boiled and smoke-like wisps of air rose, which was a sign of restlessness.
"Injustice...na!"
The last cry was the straw that broke the camel's back. All the servant ghosts fell into madness and began to break free from the shackles of everyone.
"No, I was fooled."
Qiu Bu and others, Liang, quickly retreated and were attacked. The enemy deliberately let them release the servant ghosts to kill their master.
The slave ghosts went crazy and instantly made them miserable.
The hexagonal palace lantern in Wang Fu's palm was embedded with a screen, and a steady stream of black smoke was pouring out. This was the sign that the five ghosts were unwilling to be left alone and wanted to take the opportunity to launch an attack.