Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1074

Chapter 1074
The two set off from Horseshoe Town and took a bus to the county seat.After running to several chemical stores, I finally bought a catty of mercury.

Because mercury has such a heavy specific gravity, one pound of mercury is only as large as a small egg.

I had dinner in the county seat, and returned the same way in the afternoon, and everything went well.

On the night of the next day, Ding Ermiao asked Ji Fangyuan to prepare a clean room for him and start a ritual practice.

Because of the different doors, Ji Fangyuan couldn't watch from the side. He just stayed outside as a guardian and was on guard.

At midnight, Ding Ermiao walked out of the quiet room with a happy face. It was obvious that the method was very successful.

After one night, everyone got ready and set off again, took the bus to Kuzhu Town, and then entered Heizhugou.

The second time I stepped into the Heizhugou area, I was already familiar with the road.Just at noon, everyone had already rushed to the edge of the cliff where the previous fight took place.

Among the six evil commanders, except for the captured horse-faced old ghost, the other five were all there.Landlord Deng Jiaming also brought his children and brought food and wine. The logistics work was very good.

Because Deng Jiaming provided food this time, Ji Fangyuan and his disciples did not need to bring food and water, but brought a lot of white rice.

They all wore clothes full of pockets, and the pockets were full of white rice.At first glance, the pockets all over his body look like the nine-pocket elder of the Beggar Clan.

If the rice in their pockets were gathered together, Ding Ermiao estimated that they could eat it for half a month for cooking.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon after dinner. Ding Ermiao saw that it was still early and asked everyone to rest on the spot.

Black and white impermanence and Niutou still serve as security guards.On the day tour and night tour, he went to inform the four ghost kings who sent troops this time to prepare for the encirclement and suppression of the Heizhugou ghost bandits.

Everyone leaned against the rocks and closed their eyes to meditate. Only Wan Shugao was restless and in a trance, walking around Ding Ermiao and smoking cigarettes non-stop.

"Wan Shugao, can you please be quiet? You're circling around like a stray dog!" Ding Ermiao said with his eyes closed.

"Brother Ermiao is so awesome. Even with your eyes closed, you can tell I'm walking around!"

Wan Shugao chuckled, squatted down, came in front of Ding Ermiao, and said: "Brother Ermiao, you must take good care of me after entering the ghost nest!"

"You are already very powerful. You can be invincible without me taking care of you." Ding Ermiao said lazily, still closing his eyes.

"Brother Ermiao, although I am very powerful, the dangers in the ghost nest are unpredictable." Wan Shugao said with a playful smile: "Besides, no matter how powerful I am, I am still a little behind you. "

Ding Ermiao snorted and said nothing.

"Brother Ermiao, King Qilicha called me. It's obvious that this man is uneasy and well-intentioned!" Wan Shugao continued to chatter and said:

"I must have turned Chen Rong into a little wild boar. King Qilicha knew about it, so he held a grudge. This time I entered the ghost lair. If I fall into their hands. Brother Ermiao, I'm afraid they will treat others the same way they treat others..."

Ding Ermiao couldn't help smiling, opened his eyes, and gloated at Wan Shugao.

"Brother Ermiao, don't look at me like this. You have to think about it and ensure my safety!"

Wan Shugao looked mournful and begged: "Look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face. Brother Ermiao, please save me for the sake of my master."

"Okay, let me think of a foolproof plan for you to make sure that your... back door is safe and sound." Ding Ermiao was annoyed and said, "Go find a branch, sharpen it, and block your back door." , let him have thousands of troops, what can he do to you?"

"Brother Er Miao..."

"Shut up. If you keep chirping, I will block your front and back doors!" Ding Ermiao glared at Wan Shugao and said, "When the time comes, you will be with everyone. With so many people, how can you still... Can’t I save you?!”

Wan Shugao didn't dare to speak and went to smoke again.

Time passed and it was dusk in a blink of an eye.

Riyou Yeyou also sent a message back, saying that the four ghost kings were ready.

Ding Ermiao and everyone stood up and moved their bodies under the sunset, waiting for the invitation from Heizhugou.

Under the cliff, a dark wind suddenly rises, and a black miasma rises.

Ding Ermiao and Ji Fangyuan took two steps forward and stood guard side by side.

The black mist floated into the air, and the fat monk from yesterday slowly appeared. After landing, he clasped his hands and said, "Marshal Ding really keeps his word, I admire him."

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way." Ding Ermiao said coldly.

"Please follow me." The fat monk nodded and smiled, pointed toward the east, and led the way.

After walking for less than 10 minutes, a large number of wild bamboos appeared on the ground to the east. They were so densely packed that there was no way to go.

I saw the fat monk put his palms together, lowered his head and recited a few incantations, and then pointed forward, and a small path separated in the bamboo forest!
But if you look closely, you will find that the bamboo only bends to both sides, and the roots have not moved.

"Marshal Ding, please!" The fat monk glanced at Ding Ermiao proudly and extended his hand to greet him.

"Lead the way." Ding Ermiao snorted and asked the fat monk to continue leading the way.

Everyone followed the fat monk and walked into the bamboo forest together.

"Brother Ermiao, how come these bamboos separate automatically?" Wan Shugao was curious and asked, looking around.

"What's so strange? It's just that there are some ghost generals attached to the bamboo. These ghost generals received the orders of the ghost monk and each performed their cultivation. They bent the bamboo in the opposite direction. Isn't it just a path?" Ding Ermiao scoffed.

The fat monk turned around in surprise and glanced at Ding Ermiao.

"Hmph, I can also make these bamboos dance!" Ding Ermiao sneered and struck behind him with a thunderbolt from his palm.

boom……

From where the red light flashed, there were several shrill screams: "Ah...!"

Then, as expected, the large bamboo forest behind Ding Ermiao began to sway and dance.A dozen ghost figures floated out from the swaying bamboo forest and fled into the distance.

"Amitabha..." The fat monk turned around, with a shudder of fat on his face, and said: "Generalissimo, these ghost generals have good intentions and are clearing the way for you, so why do you bother them?"

"This is not called embarrassment, this is called pretending to be struck by lightning!" Wan Shugao laughed, feeling proud.It seemed that the person who had fired the palm thunder just now was the one with thousands of books.

The road under our feet turned south. After not walking far, we emerged from the bamboo forest and it was already dark.

After walking a few steps, another deep ravine lay in front of everyone.

The other side was dim and foggy, making it difficult to see anything.

"Marshal Ding, on the other side is the Ghost King's Palace." The fat monk pointed to the opposite side and said.

"In that case, why don't you build a bridge for me? Do you want me to fly over?" Ding Ermiao sneered.

"Of course, please wait a moment, Marshal." The fat monk nodded, and then gave him three high-fives.

(End of this chapter)

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