God and mystery

Chapter 179
Evil people still need to be grinded by evil people, and evil ghosts need to be ruled by evil ghosts!
The imprint of the Hell of the Dirty King Kong opened its ferocious ghost mouth and let out a weird laugh. The gate of Abi Hell opened, and countless invisible ghosts were stripped from countless paper money.

Sands spewed out from the mouth of the ghost, and even the invisible body could not escape the engulfment of the imprint of the filthy King Kong. Immediately afterwards, a crying sound came from the mouth of the hell ghost face. The evil ghosts of Abi Hell seemed to have no idea Will swallow it!

After all, Avici Hell is not a garbage dump, even if it is the Dharma Realm, don't throw everything into it!
But for Ji Xiang, isn't the so-called sacrifice a garbage disposal center?

As for whether to classify or not, are there things that evil spirits don't eat?
"Di and the evil ghosts of Avici fight each other. Although the invisible ghosts are powerful, the evil ghosts of Avici Hell will not disappear. Even if the ghosts are torn apart, they can be reborn quickly."

"In repeated struggles, Xun will eventually fail and be devoured by the evil spirits. Similarly, if the strength of the evil spirits is weakened, there is no need to worry about what monsters will be released when the gate of hell is opened."

Ji Xiang still remembers the soaring strongman who almost opened the gate of hell and ran out of it last time.

It shows that the gate of Abi Hell is not very strong. If you have strong strength, you can force your way out.

The door panel in front of him lost its power and turned into decayed dust in an instant, and even the whole house was turned into dust and ceased to exist!
Ji Xiang concocted it according to the law, and the surrounding houses gradually collapsed.

"That's not right. These houses are not buildings in the yang world, but buildings in the underworld. Those paper money are the power to maintain their existence. Sure enough, those paper money were given to Di by ghosts."

The house collapsed, and in the dust, there seemed to be some power that lost control.

Ji Xiang noticed it, but the inner scene god card did not give a description, because these things did not pose a threat to him.

"Obviously I have cracked these ghost houses, but why do I feel uneasy?"

Ji Xiang felt that something was wrong, and decisively opened the Yin-Yang Dharma Realm. However, where the Dharma Realm shrouded, there was no such thing as a grievance. Instead, it was a waste of the power to enter and exit the Yin-Yang of the Dharma Realm. This made Ji Xiang frowned deeply. .

Do you want to continue destroying those mansions?
In the Fengyue Pavilion in Gusu, Feng Menglong was talking with his good friend Hou Huiqing, telling about the many strange and strange things he saw along the way back from the north, which often attracted the eyes of the lady Hou, and sometimes patted her chest to calm down Let go of your feeling of being frightened and panicked.

And when Feng Menglong said that he has the righteousness of heaven and earth, the lady waiting is even more puzzled:
"What is righteousness?"

Feng Menglong smiled immediately, and proudly said: "Although I have failed many times in the examinations, I am only a talented person, but this trip to the north has won the favor of the righteousness of the world, and it also made me understand that everyone is born with his own destiny. , not without talent, but not showing it in the right place."

"Even if they are the chief ministers of the court, they are also not upright. Since ancient times, sages have never come out of the court, but live in the mountains."

"Do you know Mr. Wang Yangming?"

Madam Hou blinked her beautiful eyes: "Of course I know! Mr. Yangming, who doesn't know!"

Feng Menglong said solemnly: "I want to be like Mr. Yangming! With the righteousness of the world, I must make a career."

Afterwards, Feng Menglong also mentioned writing serial novels and publishing them in tabloids.

The waiting lady smiled and said, "If you want to write serial novels, instead of publishing them in those tabloids that will be destroyed at any time, you should rely on Daoist Ji. He is the official of the imperial court. You organize the tabloids yourself, and we print them ourselves. Published at their own expense, it contains subduing demons and expelling demons, strange and strange stories, and most folk people like to read these things."

Feng Menglong thought for a while and sighed: "It's easy to say, but I have no assets."

"Why don't you worry about my beloved, don't you still have me?"

Lady Hou took out some of her jewels and precious treasures. Since ancient times, she has always been a scholar. It is because of the title of the scholar's gold list, it is often difficult to fall in love with brothel opera actors. However, Feng Menglong has an inherent advantage, that is, he has repeatedly failed the exam.

Feng Menglong was very grateful, but he said: "These things are for your redemption, so you shouldn't take them out at this time. I can use Daoist Ji's reputation to sell loose newspapers on the street first. If the response is good, I can naturally sell them." Make a lot of money."

"After you redeem yourself, let's go together."

The money was used for the redemption of the lady waiting, and everyone in the brothel knew about her flirting with Feng Menglong.

The waiting lady's face was reddish, but she was a little unhappy: "You are a scholar, how can you go out and sell newspapers?"

Feng Menglong smiled at this time, having experienced the Milong Casino incident and being possessed by Tianhu, he has completed a little transformation:

"Reading the books of sages and sages is the foundation of life, but if it is for livelihood, what is the humble and noble work? Since I can copy their boat songs among the boatmen, and consult with beggars among the people, I know their Life, at this time, all I see in my eyes are real people, there are no superiors or inferiors."

"Work is work, reading is not work, but for better work."

"The accumulation of earth makes mountains, and the wind and rain come and go. Without small work, little accumulation, and many hardships, how can we achieve great achievements?"

The two looked at each other, and they both looked at each other and smiled. At this time, the husband and wife are in love with each other, and they know each other's good relationship.

But soon, other women's panicked shouts came from Your Excellency Fengyue, and Feng Menglong immediately told the waiting lady to wear it. As soon as he arrived at the door, the house was blown away by a strong wind. The clay sculpture spirit of the gods entered this boudoir.

The evil spirit on this clay sculpture god is raging, and it is very tall. The appearance of the whole god is extremely fierce.

But this clay monster cried out in pain:

"Save me, save me!"

Then the cry of pain turned into a fierce scream:

"Kill you, kill you!"

"Your flesh and blood, let my mud tire become a living person!"

Constantly switching between the painful cry for help and the murderous threat, this clay sculpture god seems to be aiming at Feng Menglong!
The clay sculpture god rushed forward, but stopped abruptly, then switched the pain mask, and fell back on his back.

The mask of pain disappeared and turned into a mask of brutality. He stood up again, ready to pounce again!

Feng Menglong was stunned by this weird sit-up.

Lady Hou looked at the clay statue god at this time, a trace of surprise and fear flashed in her eyes, but soon, she took a deep breath, silently retreated to the back, but took out a white hair from under the bed.

And Feng Menglong didn't notice the movement of his sweetheart, he was also taken aback, quickly widened his eyes, and shouted:
"Hey! Where is the monster! Hurry up!"

As soon as he roared, the smell matched instantly, and a burst of righteousness suddenly burst out, and the evil spirit on the clay statue god weakened a lot, and the blood and rotten flesh fell off quickly, followed by the clay statue god and immediately shouted called out:
"Finally freed! Thank you for helping me! Good boy, you really know how to use righteous energy!"

"Hurry up, where is Zen Master Huyan who is with you! Something serious happened, and I have something to ask him! Please save me!"

Feng Menglong heard the voice and said in surprise:

"You're that old pervert during the day!"

The Clay Sculpture God said eagerly: "It's me, it's me! Quickly ask Zen Master Tiger Eye to save your life! No matter whether he is a demon or a heretic, I implore him to save my temple at this time! I am a fallen immortal, and I kowtow to him!"

"As long as he saves me once, let alone ask me to register with the Daoist Society, my old life will be sold to him!"

Feng Menglong couldn't figure it out: "I don't know Zen Master Huyan at all, and why do you still appear with a muddy body, you old pervert? You're afraid it's some monster in disguise!"

"Eat me!"

Feng Menglong fumbled in his pocket, grabbed a piece of Golden Light Curse, and just when he was about to throw it, he looked at it and confirmed that it was the talisman drawn by Ji Xiang, not Hu Xiaoshi, before throwing it out.

The Golden Light Curse flew out, and the clay sculpture god was immediately shaken back by a huge force, and fell out of the door, but rushed in again soon, and praised:

"Good fight! Wait, is this a charm given to you by Zen Master Tiger Eye?"

"Hit me again, hit me again!"

The golden light spell just now wiped out a lot of the evil energy that controlled him. Now he has the initiative and is competing with another "yin spirit" inside the clay sculpture for control.

Feng Menglong was dumbfounded, the other party actually asked him to hit him hard, this kind of request has never been heard before!
Feng Menglong felt it was weird, but he didn't dare to do anything, the clay sculpture god jumped up immediately: "Why didn't you hit me!"

"Don't you want to lie to my spell, exhaust my spell, and then plot against me! Monster, I can tell you are not easy at a glance! I know you are not a good person during the day!"

The Clay Sculpture God was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "It's fine if you don't fight! Quickly lead me to see Zen Master Huyan!"

Feng Menglong reprimanded: "I have already said, what kind of Zen master Huyan, I am really unfamiliar! But you said the spell, this is a spell given by Daoist Ji, he is not a Zen master Huyan, he is the head of Daolu Department of Ming Dynasty, Emperor Wanli My dear Arctic real person!"

Clay Sculpture God: "Yes, this identity is fake, he is Zen Master Huyan! Just tell me where he is!"

"I kowtow to you, isn't it okay?"

At this time, the clay sculpture god actually knelt down on both knees and kowtowed to Feng Menglong. Feng Menglong was startled, and even the lady waiting beside him was stunned.

At this time, the clay statue god laughed, and blood was dripping from those clay eyes.

"Feng Lang, he doesn't seem to be an evil person. He should have been injured by some monster. If he becomes like this, you might as well help him."

The lady waiting couldn't bear it, and of course she was also a little suspicious. The blood dripping from the clay sculpture was not a sign of auspiciousness.

In addition to the rotten flesh on the opponent's body, it seems to be human flesh.

Feng Menglong nodded: "Well, anyway, he can't beat Daoist Ji, so it doesn't matter if he takes it with him."

The clay sculpture god finally exhaled, and the blood dripped even more, he explained: "My clay sculpture body is the incense statue of the Lord of the Earth. So I borrowed the clay figure of the land lord for use.”

"I am a monk in the Xuanmiao Temple, you can trust me, Nan Yangzi knows, the master of the Xuanmiao Temple, the Master Gusu of the Quanzhen Dao, he is my senior brother!"

"The rest of the matter, I will talk to Daoist Ji after I see him. I can only say that the Xuanmiao Temple is in danger, and Gusu is in danger!"

At this time, there was a weird sound outside, and it was loud and extremely noisy. I don't know how to describe the harsh noise. The lady's boudoir is inside, and there are no windows to the outside, so it is difficult to see the outside situation, so Feng Menglong can only go out to see.

The Clay Sculpture God stood in front of the two, and the noise in the Fengyue Pavilion became louder and louder, followed by a burst of exclamation!

The guests and prostitutes below, including the woman who was playing the piano, were all startled and got up to avoid. At this moment, the old bustard in the brothel was scratching her head, in great pain. Her figure changed, and the noise came from her seven orifices. of.

"It's a mother ghost! She has changed from a human to a ghost! Being penetrated by that strange black energy, her form and spirit have been distorted!"

The Clay Sculpture God let out a cry of fright and anger, and said to the two, quickly go downstairs, I will protect you!Those ghost auras have already started to attack mortals!
"Oops, I must have brought them here!"

The Clay Sculpture God is very regretful at this time, but if he doesn't come to Feng Menglong, he will soon be taken away by the ghosts, and even a catastrophic change will occur!

The female ghost is said to be a monkey-type ghost with a protruding eye, and will break into people's homes at night and eat people's hearts.

People become ghosts, body and spirit are lost, such things are unheard of, Feng Menglong looked surprised, but at this time he didn't care so much, he had to leave Fengyue Pavilion, so he grabbed the hand of the lady waiting and ran, but he hadn't reached the place to go out yet , and the biting sound of the female ghost came from behind.

At the same time, more black air had emerged, and the girls and guests of the brothel ran outside.Feng Menglong faintly saw some distorted outlines in the black air, so he cast the golden light spell at that time, the golden light spell was so powerful that it really shook the black air away, revealing the transparent outlines inside, each of them was like an old woman, hunched over On his back, he held what looked like a bag in his hand, which was also transparent and colorless.

"What kind of monster, Miss Hou, go first. Lady Waiting?"

When Feng Menglong was surprised, he realized that the lady Hou had disappeared, and turned his head again, and at some point, the lady appeared in the middle of Fengyue Pavilion, holding a strange little statue in her hand.

Those invisible ghosts rushed forward, the transparent pockets in their hands opened, Gululu rolled out a few eyeballs, and the lady waited with all her strength, threw the palm-sized idol to these invisible ghosts, and at the same time blew the white hair in her hand. Take a breath!
call!
In an instant, the white hair wrapped around the idol, and the eyes of the idol glowed red, and suddenly a human god appeared, with a long beard, a majestic appearance, white eyebrows and a red face, holding a cloud and moon sword!

It looks seven points similar to Guan Gong!
When this god appeared, his form and spirit showed great power, and with a long knife in his hand, he chopped an invisible ghost out of his real body on the spot!
"go with!"

At this time, the lady Hou seemed to be a different person, ordering the behavior of the god, holding a strange seal in her hand.

This made Feng Menglong stare, and the clay sculpture god was also surprised:
"Exorcise Gods and Conquer Ghosts! Earth Sha 72 Techniques!"

Can drive gods to take the initiative to fight for themselves, and the one who drives the gods is the master of the gods. Even these small folk gods are worshiped by people every day, and they gather powerful incense and fire power. Also according to the heyday of the industry's incense, the weak are extremely weak, and the strong are extremely strong!
The god that was summoned at this time is the protector of the brothel industry, the God of White Eyebrows!
The little god is also a god, and the Ninth Rank Sesame Officer is also destined to be in his body. Many invisible ghosts like old women suddenly dispersed, and the surrounding black air is thick, and those brothel girls are rushing towards the waiting lady.

Feng Menglong wanted to ask, but the lady waiting apologized to him: "My beloved, don't be impatient. The concubine didn't intend to hide it."

The Clay Sculpture God flew over and immediately said: "Of course I didn't intend to conceal it. The 72 techniques of the earth evil spirit are not something that ordinary people can practice, especially the technique of exorcism. It is the supreme method of using strength to fight!"

"It seems that someone found you before and taught you this technique, hey! I said, why don't you go to practice with the old man, you little girl, it turns out that you have been spotted a long time ago!"

"Let's leave quickly!"

The Clay Sculpture God greeted them, and at this time the guests and prostitutes also ran towards the three of them, but when everyone came outside, the bustling streets before were empty, like a ghost town!
But between heaven and earth, there are more and more black air, and there is a silhouetted ghost in each black air, Feng Menglong immediately asked: "You old pervert, what are these ghosts, do you know them?"

God of Clay Sculpture: "If I know what they are, don't I know how to deal with them? Of course I don't know! But looking at the appearance of the invisible, it looks like a 'dum'!"

Feng Menglong: "Aren't you Brother Huang Ting?"

Clay Sculpture God: "Huang Ting is not omniscient, and now my strength is damaged, and I am suppressed by evil spirits. I don't even have the realm of Jindan! Yangshen can't come out! Immortal Luopo, I'm really downcast!"

Lady Hou looked at some places around Fengyue Pavilion. She rushed to the stalls in the night market. There were stalls selling statues of gods and spirits, but they were empty now. From several entertainment venues around, several gods and spirits flew over, accompanied by a strong scent of incense!

These romantic places are actually an excellent place to accumulate incense!
boom!
In the Fengyue Pavilion, the few people who did not escape were turned into ghosts. The ghosts fought with the white-browed god, and the lady waiting pointed at the statues, and several gods rushed out of the statues!
First of all, there is a god with flags all over his body, holding [-] kinds of weapons, to meet the ghosts!

Marshal Lei Haiqing, the patron saint of Liyuan actors!
Then there is a deity with unclothed gold belt, black gauze on his head, and ingot in his hand!

Lishi Immortal Official, the patron saint of the bank!
After that, there is a strong man with two knives, who is like a butcher, rushing into the group of ghosts!
King Deer Head, the patron saint of the butchery industry, future generations will use the image of Fan Kuai!

The four gods blocked the group of ghosts, and the clay sculpture god yelled to find Ji Xiang, but when they came to Ji Xiang's residence, they found nothing but a sack of magical artifacts left.

Feng Menglong held the Golden Light Curse and carried the sack. If these instruments are still there, his life is guaranteed.

He told the God of Clay Sculpture, don't worry: "Don't panic, Ji Daochang is very powerful. Ever since I met him, he has seen everyone inserting bids and selling first. Let's wait a moment. At this time, there is such a big weird situation in Gusu. Ji Daochang must have gone to subdue demons! We will go wherever there is an explosion in a while."

"So, Miss Hou, can you tell me why you know how to spell?"

Feng Menglong looked at Mrs. Hou, who looked a little sad, but he didn't expect Feng Menglong to grab her hand and sighed:

"Forget it, it's a good thing that your spells are not high. If your spells are high, I'm afraid it's a difference between immortals and mortals. If you and I confess today, we will never see each other in the future. It's said in the novels, the fairy in the sky to go back to heaven."

Lady Hou was startled, and angrily hit Feng Menglong.

But right now is not the time to make out, those invisible ghosts, that is, things like "聻", for some reason are more and more
(End of this chapter)