Maoshan Taoist priests practice falsehood and become reality

Chapter 23 The Evil Spirit Appears
  "What should I do now? Do you still want to go out?"

Xia Xiaoling asked.

It's not that she doesn't want to leave Baihua Village, the movement outside is too scary.

Yuan Jingshu and Yuan Jinghong also thought of quitting.

For a time, the four people were caught in a dilemma.

After thinking for a moment, Su Heng said:

"Staying here is not an option. Rather than sit back and wait for death, it's better to take the initiative. I want to see what kind of monsters it is."

These words emboldened the others a lot. Yuan Jingshu even said angrily that he would die if he could, and he was tired of living anyway.

Having said that, when Yuan Jingshu walked out of the ancestral hall, what he saw almost made him collapse to the ground.

The team that played ten tones and eight pieces of music was sitting under the moonlight in the center of the courtyard. There were those who played the erhu, the pipa, the huqin, the transverse flute, the gongs, and the leather drums... Looking at the past seven or eight people, they walked through the They were in tatters and all had no brains.

What a headless band!
  What's even more frightening is that as soon as the four people appeared, the music stopped abruptly, and the two sides faced off quietly with a distance of seven or eight meters. The atmosphere was indescribably weird.

"Oh my god, I'm so old. I really can't stand it anymore. Someone please knock me out!"

Yuan Jingshu cried in mourning.

In comparison, Su Heng seemed much calmer. His eyes were not attracted by the headless band, but he looked around and found that the parking lot was in front of him on the left.

As long as you jump off the wall that is more than one meter high, you will have a chance to quickly get into the car and escape.

But the key point is that they are about seven or eight meters away from the wall. Although it was only a few steps away, would the evil spirit allow them to walk over in a big way?
  "Su Heng, the level of these evil spirits is generally only around D5."

When Su Heng observed the environment, Xia Xiaoling also analyzed the overall level of the Headless Band. They were all D-level evil spirits. They had an advantage in numbers, but they did not pose a threat to Su Heng.

Within the same strength range, a strength difference of more than 5 is enough to determine the absolute strength between the two. What's more, Su Heng's magnetic field strength is D80, which is completely capable of killing these D-level evil spirits instantly.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

It just looks scary.

Want to get started?

Su Heng couldn't act rashly.

He thought that the other party's posture was clearly prepared, and it was estimated that the real show had not yet begun.

"Good show..."

Su Heng suddenly thought of something and his expression changed.

No, we can't waste any more time.

He took a step towards the parking lot, but unexpectedly, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly started playing!
  Su Heng stopped, and the gongs and drums also stopped.

what happened?

Su Heng took two more steps, and the gongs and drums rang again, beating two beats for him.

Su Heng understood immediately that this band was accompanying them on the stage.

It's too evil!
  Shocked, the other three people were so nervous that they were close to the limit.

"go!"

They didn't care and walked quickly towards the parking lot. The soundtrack sounded at the same time, still beating the beat.

Five meters, three meters, two meters... The small fence was close at hand, and Su Heng could already see the back cover of the Beetle.

At the critical moment, the soundtrack changed!

The soundtrack and rhythm just now made Su Heng and his group look like little thieves stowing away in the middle of the night. But now the drum beat is dull and powerful, hitting the atrium of the heart hard, making people unable to breathe.

Usually this kind of music is usually used to pave the way for the appearance of important characters!
  Su Heng turned his head. The full moon was like a disk, and a tall and majestic figure stood on the roof of the Lin family's ancient house.

His pupils shrank, and he saw that the man was holding a few human heads in his hand, and he was slowly raising his hand in a throwing posture.

"No, go back!"

Su Heng turned around and threw down the people behind him. In an instant, several explosions were heard from behind.

When he got up, he saw that the place where he was standing had been smashed out with several black blood flowers.

With this kind of power, if the reaction is just a moment slower, at least one or two people will be seriously injured, and at most, all the other three people will be killed. Who is it?

The music stopped again, and everyone's eyes were attracted to the figure on the roof.

Just listen to the man slowly ask:
  "Who passes the test?"

This voice was all too familiar to them, after all they had cheered for it a few hours ago.

Sure enough, it was the old village chief Lin Chunsheng.

When watching the show earlier, Su Heng felt something was wrong. No matter how good an eighty-year-old person was, he could not sing and dance for two and a half hours.

If it were an evil spirit, everything would make sense again.

But, what level of evil spirit is it?

"It's too far to see clearly." Xia Xiaoling shivered. Since the thing on the roof appeared, she felt that the temperature around her had dropped.

After hearing no reply for a long time, the old village chief said to himself again:
  "Do you have a diploma as a guide?"

"No?"

"You thief, please accept your fate!"

The war drums were thundering and the music was exciting. The old village chief jumped from the roof and landed heavily in front of Su Heng and his party.

His shirt was flying, but the old village chief's face was still red, with a golden thread scratching his face.

However, his attire of green robe and green scarf has changed. Now he has a red concubine's helmet on his head, a green python on his body, a long beard hanging down his belly, and a pair of green thick-soled boots embroidered with cloud head patterns.

Holding a Qinglong Yanyue Daguan sword in hand, the whole person looks majestic!

But without the blessing of hallucination, it was difficult to hide the corpse spots on his exposed skin, the unpleasant stench all over his body, and his filthy dead eyes without any trace of human glory.

It’s simply the zombie version of Guan Gong!
  "It's a C-level evil spirit. Run...run away." Xia Xiaoling spoke with a trembling voice. At such a close distance, the spirit mirror quickly gave the old village chief's evil spirit level.

【30230518C05】

This is not an ordinary D-class evil spirit, but a terrifying C-class evil spirit.

Compared with D-class evil spirits, C-class evil spirits have a very terrifying ability, that is, as long as they are not fatally injured, they can slowly repair their own magnetic field and reach their peak state again.

It is this recovery characteristic that determines that a junior seancer with ordinary equipment is no match for a C-level evil spirit. Because the damage they cause cannot keep up with the recovery speed of the evil spirits!

Escape, Xia Xiaoling only had this idea left in her mind, every one who could escape was one!
  The evil spirit seemed to have a glimpse of Xia Xiaoling's thoughts, and actually said:
  "No one can leave their hometown."

A big sword slashed at them. Although it missed, it forced Su Heng and his party back to the ancestral hall.

Another heavy blow from the machete forced the four people to scatter.

However, it was these two swords that made Su Heng, who was supposed to be in desperate situation, discover the clues.

"Slow, too slow."

The sword was so powerful that it even shattered the ground. But the speed at which the sword was swung was so slow that even a frail old man like Yuan Jingshu had time to react.

No, it's not that the sword is slow, it's that the evil spirit's overall movements are slow.

If you look closely, you will find that the evil spirit's limbs are not coordinated, and some joints are even distorted.

"There is a play."

The evil spirit obviously cannot fully control this body. No matter what the reason is, it is undoubtedly good news for Su Heng.

"Everyone spread out and run away, I'll attract his attention!"

Su Heng immediately made a judgment.

Xia Xiaoling reacted first, seized the opportunity, and ran towards the parking lot.

"Thieves, please leave!"

The old village chief was angry and wanted to chase him with a knife, but Su Heng blocked his way.

"Tai Shang Tai Xing is constantly adapting to the situation, expelling evil spirits and binding evil spirits to protect life and body, wisdom is clear and the mind is peaceful, and the three souls will never lose their souls!"

"If you want to chase someone, you have to get past me first!"

(End of this chapter)