Taoist chanting

Chapter 819
Judge Zhang, who was wearing a dark red official robe, became invisible, patrolling the dilapidated and dark small world, the sky was piled up with black and gray clouds, and the darkness outside the territory was full of unknown and gloomy dangers.

Compared with entering the small world for the first time, Judge Zhang is more vaguely involved with the outside world, his face is as cold and straight as ever, he no longer acts according to instinct, and starts to patrol seriously, considering strengthening and repairing the site.

The small Styx River, about ten feet wide, came from the darkness, meandering and disappearing at the other end of the darkness, dividing the territory into two.

He hasn't set foot on the ground for a few years, and stronger ghosts have appeared on the site. They are divided into three, six, and nine classes, and each divides the mountain top area, and attacks and fights with each other. Tonic, in the eyes of judge Zhang, is like a child playing around, but it has attracted his attention.

Although there are remnants of outsiders and ghosts coming in from time to time in the small world, they can't resist the scrambling and devouring by the stronger ghosts. As time passes, there will only be a few strong ghosts left in this land, and there will be no other little ghosts, ghosts, or ghosts. It is possible to advance the remnant soul.

He is the judge of this territory. He instinctively feels that more ghosts need to prosper, stabilize, and expand the territory. How can the prodigal situation of depleting the marsh and fishing be allowed to appear?
Judge Zhang, who had been observing for a few days, became concerned and got in touch with the main body.

After a while, six dark shadows appeared in the small world. It was the outside body that extracted the second- and third-tier ghosts of the old Guan Ling on the Tibetan wooden Taoist robe with ghost skills, and then drove them into the bronze lamp.

Compared with the loss of a fake spiritual weapon treasure, it is of course more important to control the Hall of Souls.

Facing the cruel Judge, the six-headed, weak and mutilated ghost shivered and prostrated on the ground to pay respects. In this world, Judge Zhang's authority cannot be doubted, and he is the "Pluto" of Xiaotiandi.

Without any nonsense, Judge Zhang directly stamped their soul cores, told them a few rules, gave them some instructions, and let them go.

The six ghosts left Judge Zhang, and immediately turned into ferocious dragons crossing the river.

No matter how weak they are, it is easy to deal with the slightly stronger first-order ghosts, and the other ghosts are so frightened that they dare not move.

Judge Zhang didn't pay much attention to how the six ghosts he appointed acted.

He set the rules and marked out the territory. Whoever dares to disobey will be punished by him.

He is the master of his territory, but he also needs his subordinates to help him rule, cultivate, and strengthen the ghosts of the small world. Even if he is not here often to deter them, they will not mess up.

Judge Zhang stands in the middle of the site, motionless as a mountain, with a dim light flickering on his body, gradually falling into a state of silence communicating with this small world.

Streaks of black light are projected from the clouds of ghosts and mythical beings to the robes, and ghost patterns and ghostly fires mysteriously appear and flicker.

The remnant souls and ghosts inhaled here gradually increased a lot more than usual.

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Tu Kun traveled long distances across oceans and seas to the vast continent, and it was late at night when he met Lu Changyuan, and he was in the wild.

After a few words of pleasantries, Lu Changyuan asked directly: "I wonder if the expert in your sect who sensed the birth of the devil can spare some time to come here? Or Mrs. Lu will come to invite him, and he will definitely not treat you badly in terms of remuneration. Fellow Daoist Earth, this is not the first time we have fought side by side in the Tiangan Continent, so you should trust Lu's sincerity."

"Brother Lu, you are welcome, Tumou can be trusted. That friend is not a cultivator of Xianling Temple. He noticed that the devil was born, and knew that Tumou had a deep friendship with everyone in the vast continent, so he told Tumou, but he himself did not want to come forward. If you provoke the devil, please invite Brother Lu Haihan."

Tu Kun refused with a smile, and asked again: "Have you found any clues?"

Lu Changyuan was rather disappointed. There was no expert to come and give advice. It took a lot of trouble to find the specific hiding place of the devil. He said, "Just half an hour ago, I found a remote village about a hundred miles away from Tianchan Stone Temple. More than [-] households in the village disappeared without a trace, and the ground was covered with heavy snow without any traces left. The hexagram master is investigating and calculating in the village, and it is very likely that the devil did it."

"Go, go and have a look."

Tu Kun's heart trembled slightly, old man You was very capable, and the first step of calculation was basically verified.

Lu Changyuan's face was a little heavy, and he stretched out his hand to invite, and the two flew to the northwest.

There was a flash of light in the sky, Lu Changyuan took a messenger flying sword, glanced at it for a while, his face became more and more ugly, and said: "Another village was found in the east, more than [-] households, animals, chickens and dogs disappeared without a trace, what an arrogant devil , In the evening, monks from the Haohan Cultivation Society inspected the place, and saw smoke rising from the kitchen, and children playing around making snowmen."

"That village is also within a hundred miles of Tianchan Stone Temple?"

"Less than sixty miles."

"It seems that the devil realized that its whereabouts were exposed, so he simply rushed to devour mortals."

Tu Kun murmured and suggested: "Can you send more people to escort and relocate the villagers within [-] miles overnight, without luggage or even food, and count as much as you can escape, so as to reduce the number of demons swallowing you." The blood food that strengthens and recovers."

Although it is troublesome, it is also a helpless move.

Lu Changyuan smiled wryly and said: "It just happened that there was a heavy snowfall, and it was so cold that ordinary people couldn't move around. Maybe it would be more convenient and easy to move ordinary people to the nearest county town to take care of them together."

"It's not an expedient policy."

The two discussed and flew down to the entrance of Xiuye ​​Village. Tu Kun greeted Gu Qingrong and Monk Fabao who were waiting here. The other two fifth-level masters and Monk Fadang went to the village where the accident happened in the east. I heard that Monk Fayuan had just returned a few days ago. Eastern Continent.

Lu Changyuan discussed with Gu Qingrong and Monk Fabao about relocating mortals, and they quickly reached an agreement. He then notified the other three people and ordered them to mobilize forces of all sizes within [-] miles to cooperate with the monks of the Vast Cultivation Society to move overnight. Ordinary people can't take care of their complaints. At critical times, it's important to rush for time.

Tu Kun followed Liu Zhizhong, a well-known divination master in the vast continent, and watched him walk around the village with several divination masters and sorcerers to make calculations, and finally came to the lake at the foot of the mountain outside the east of the village.

"The evil disappeared in the pool."

Pointing to the deep pool of water, Liu Zhizhong said firmly.

In just half an hour, Lu Changyuan received two more reports from flying swords that the devil had attacked two villages. In the message just received, the devil was devouring the villagers, but was smashed by a group of monks, and ten people were rescued. Villagers came, the devil escaped, and there was no fight.

"Let's go to Stone Nian Village, we'll explore here later."

Lu Changyuan's spirit was shaken, and he took the lead to fly to the southeast. Several third-rank monks saw the black air escaping into the snow. This was an important clue. Before the breath disappeared, how many people in Liu Zhizhong might be able to count the whereabouts of the devil?
The fact that the devil did not dare to fight against the third-tier monks also showed many problems.

The group rushed to Shinian Village, a hundred and fifty miles away from here. Monk Fabao sniffed the air, and he smelled a faint trace of magic energy.

It was the demon who had haunted him for decades, he was too familiar with it.

Now his whole body is covered with Buddha patterns. Brother Fayuan holds the brush himself and uses the precious Bodhi liquid as the ink to draw it. The devil will never take advantage of the opportunity to get on his body. He wants to catch the devil and beat him to death with his fists. , to wash away his shame, otherwise it would be difficult for him to have a harmonious state of mind.

That time the demon disappeared very suddenly and strangely.

Except for the two senior brothers, Fa Dang and Fa Yuan, he had never heard of it from outsiders.

Over the years, the two senior brothers led many monks to search the site of the Tianchan Stone Temple, which covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles, countless times. They dug almost ten feet of ground, but they could not find any trace of the devil.

Sure enough, the devil is hiding near the Tianchan Stone Temple.

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(End of this chapter)