God and mystery

Chapter 312 Tian Luo King

"The people in the government were killed, killed!"

Those people with purple faces and angry expressions before stood on the street out of thin air as if they were juggling once again, and saw the Iron Buddha armor all over the floor. Although these people still kept their angry faces, the panic in their voices The shock cannot be concealed!

They were making a fuss, seeing Ji Xiang looking at them and then disappearing out of nowhere, this made the wandering monks shudder again.

Silently, he entered Jingling Palace.

Everything was just as Feng Menglong said, several of the dozens of statues had broken heads, and the two rooms were symmetrical, one on the left and one on the right, one of which was written with salary, but the paper money inside was gone.

The paper money used to worship the gods and kings of Song Dynasty disappeared.

"Everyone has come from afar, put up the incense sticks before leaving."

The sudden voice made the hairs of several people stand on end. Ji Xiang looked to the other side, only to see a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes, with a lotus flower hairpin on his head, who was standing in a hall on the left at some point. under the eaves.

The yellow Taoist robe is indeed the same attire as those people said, but the attire is more expensive. Instead of embroidering Tai Chi and Eight Diagrams, it is embroidered with 24 flying dragons. Among them, the place where Tai Chi should be is replaced by a round red sun.

Long skirt with big sleeves, 24 dragons, and a yellow robe.

"Pimpedao is the temple blessing here, everyone, put up the incense sticks before leaving."

Ji Xiang sneered: "How can an immortal in heaven worship an unknown god?"

Taoist in yellow robe: "The immortal in the sky is also the subordinate of the king of the gods, and the unnamed god is also the subordinate of the king of the gods. The gods worshiped in this temple are the ancestors of the king of the gods, so you are also the king of heaven." The ancestor of the Immortal."

"court death!"

Ji Xiang raised his hand to cast a thunderbolt, and the Taoist in yellow robe was hit by the lightning and fell to the ground and turned into a pool of ashes. But after a while, the same Taoist in yellow robe appeared again at the same position, saying the same words:

"Everyone has come from afar, put up the incense sticks before leaving."

Ji Xiang didn't use Lei Fa this time: "Are you pretending to be a ghost in front of me?"

The five thunders were raised, and Ji Xiang remembered that when Feng Menglong said he came, there was also a temple here, and he was asked to offer incense and worship, but in the end he shot the temple in the head, and shot out his real body.

Sure enough, as soon as the Five Thunder God Machines were lifted up, the yellow-robed Taoist immediately stopped moving and stared straight at the hole of the gun:

"firearm."

boom!With one shot, the Big Dipper Mantra shows its power!The roaring sound was ear-piercing and heart-piercing, a stream of light passed by, and after the gunpowder smoke, the Taoist figure was revealed.This time, the Taoist man in yellow was not reduced to ashes, but his head was smashed, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and never got up again.

Ji Xiang then went into the palace to see the headless statues of the generals.

Familiar formula, familiar operation.

"The captured monks were made into meat sculptures and placed here. It really is the same situation as in Dongyue Temple."

"Wait for me to see what's inside these remaining statues!"

Ji Xiang stretched out his big sleeves, and the rest of the statues were all shattered, with a lot of rotting corpses flowing out of them, and some of them near the statue of the god master had turned into white bones. Once the statue was broken, the bones also grumbled Get out and fall into the corpse water.

Three souls and seven souls, flesh and blood and spirituality were all destroyed. At the same time, countless wishes were scattered, and outside the temple, the screams of those strange people came.

The inner scene card manifests the content:
[An old grudge: The ghost has never been heard of in the world!It is the product of the combination of the resentment that existed in the past and the desire to pass on to the underworld. 】

[Method: A spell that creates grievances.Using some of the people in my memory as the concept, supplemented by the wish of the underworld, and the resentment left over from the previous generation, or the resentment that has no owner itself, it is a monster fabricated! 】

[Grudge will be the same as the past self, maintaining the same life as when he was still alive, but his emotions and cognition are completely manipulated by his master, and the form of existence is similar to that of ghosts, with immovable boarding objects. 】

[The old grudge has no real form, and its existence is only "half" for the world.Lei Fa or Hao Ran Zheng Qi can make them retreat and temporarily eliminate their external image, but there is still no way to kill them completely. 】

[Break the statue of the god that entrusted the wish, and the wish will return to the underworld. The old grudge will not be able to maintain its own shape, and will completely perish. 】

[The powerful body and soul of a monk can be used as the best board for grudges. 】

Ji Xiang took out the Heavenly Demon Book in his hand.

The 180th category of devils.

Those who are unknown and abnormal are monsters. Demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters are actually four different things, but in essence, mortals in the world cannot distinguish them too clearly, and they are always called together.

The evil nature in the temple subsided rapidly, and Zhang Xiucai suddenly asked:
"As soon as the statue was smashed, the people outside seemed to be dead. From this point of view, they are really all ghosts."

Ji Xiang looked at the statues: "They are all poor people who have been controlled, and they are all dead."

"Then you hit so hard just now?"

"That's natural. Pitying them doesn't mean I will show mercy. It's the same now."

Zhang Xiucai asked with a smile:
"My lord, do you think I look like a ghost?"

Ji Xiang didn't turn his head back, but shook his head: "Of course you do."

It's not like two words haven't been spoken yet.

A strange curse power seems to be ready to go!Ji Xiang instantly sensed this change!

Pulling out the five Thor machines backhand is one shot!
Firearms show their power, the Big Dipper curses to wipe out the sneaks with one blow!Streaming light spewed out, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and Zhang Xiucai who was behind had half of his head knocked off, showing a stunned expression, and then suddenly his eyes narrowed like a fox, and the corners of his mouth on both sides rose to an arc that humans shouldn't have, which penetrated to the extreme :
"My lord, do you look at me now, do I look like a ghost?"

Ji Xiang looked indifferent: "I think it looks like death is written on his head."

The surrounding three monks and fox demons have already exploded!
His mouth was unforgiving, but Ji Xiang was in doubt at this moment.

When was Zhang Xiucai dropped?
From the moment they entered Taiping Ancient Town, these people have never left my line of sight. If there is a case of bag loss, it is only when I turned around and briefly took my sight away from Zhang Xiucai, but my own There are also eyes at the back of the head, so it is impossible to hide the change of breath from oneself.

Then there may be only one answer.

From the very first moment of the transfer, Zhang Xiucai was no longer himself!
"Zhang Xiucai, where did you go? I thought the matter had been resolved, but I didn't expect the biggest evil spirit to be by my side."

"But how did you get the awe-inspiring righteousness?"

Ji Xiang asked a question, but Zhang Xiucai laughed out loud:

"Of course it's because I have awe-inspiring spirit!"

"Confucianism, have you ever heard of it?"

"But don't worry, I didn't do anything evil to Zhang Xiucai. I just want these scholars who can help me. It's too rude to be the last scholar who came here. The king of heaven, he still speaks rudely, and even shot at my temple."

"How can there be such a barbaric literati in this world! Er Youming's generation, after all, is a bit of a fool. The literati played with firearms, swords and swords, swearing, disrespecting gods and ghosts. Just a scholar is extremely arrogant. There is grandeur and righteousness, but it is really out of place."

"Miao Zhu is not angry, and this is how the human face mist possesses them and reincarnates. In fact, they don't need to be possessed by the human face mist."

"As for this time, I originally wanted to invite that scholar to temporarily act as the master of Jingling Palace, and I will return to the world with you. Don't you also like the awe-inspiring righteousness in me?"

Zhang Xiucai's figure changed into that yellow-robed Taoist priest just now.

But this time, in addition to the yellow robe, there is also a black robe, trimmed with gold, wearing a crown on the head, and the purple face does not show anger, which is completely different from those common people.

"Speaking of which, Daoist Demon, Zhen, this is the first time I have formally met you, and the last time we communicated with each other was in the Forbidden City."

"I am the King of Tianluo!"

　PS: In the last few days of the update, I have written a few episodes of Shanhai, about [-] to [-] words, and it will be published before the new book is released.

　　
　
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