Mystery Leaks

Chapter 650
Not only the ghosts, but even the murdered souls also emitted illusory brilliance one after another, showing their spirit bodies with a shining glory.

This is not only salvation, but also blessings. When they go to reincarnation, they will have both blessings and blessings.

I took a look, and most of them are ordinary and stubborn middle-aged and elderly people, about 30 or so, and there are more souls of poultry and livestock, which are everywhere.

The sun shines all over the earth, and the ghost, evil, and devil qi are all purified, and the entire Jinpen Township is clear.

It's just that there are still broken walls and ruins, and no grass grows.

But there are also two things that make me feel strange, one is that there is no black air coming out of the Underworld King, and the other is that black air is coming out from Ao Long and Shen Wanxiong, and they fall to the ground, howling in pain.

I don't understand Dark River Pluto, but Ao Long and Shen Wanxiong understand it very well, they have practiced ghost skills.

With the emergence of black air, the realm of the spring state of the two of them began to drop, and became the ninth stage of Naling... the seventh stage.

In the end, it stayed in the fifth paragraph, and its strength was greatly reduced.

"Good, good!"

After reading the Dharma Sutra, Ksitigarbha gave another low cry, and his figure disappeared without a trace along with the saved ghosts and souls.

"Fuck you uncle!"

I shot like lightning, and the fire dragon that had been condensed a long time ago rushed towards the Underworld King fiercely. I am afraid that this bastard will not be able to keep him today, but he must not let him have a good time.

The Dark River Pluto didn't expect me to act so decisively, he was startled, his figure flickered, and he took a dozen steps back, it was indeed Tudun.

But it was useless to run away, the fire dragon locked on, turned a corner, and opened its mouth to bite it fiercely.

Dark River Pluto was moved, and the harpoon was full of black light, and he threw it at the fire dragon fiercely, then turned and fled.

"Boom!"

The fire dragon exploded, and the terrifying shock wave sent Ao Long and Shen Wanxiong flying out again, knocking down several walls.

I wanted to chase after him unwillingly, but the dark river Pluto rushed into the distant mountain col in a flash and disappeared.

Sure enough, it is good at speed, if you can't hit it hard at that time, it will be useless to keep it.

Still, at least its weapons remained.

"Son of a bitch!"

"beat!"

Huang Mao and Xiong Da rushed towards Shen Wanxiong and Ao Long, they were beaten violently when they were caught, the two were injured, their strength was even worse than before, they didn't have any backhand strength at all.

Their strength in the spring state is all imaginary, and they are forcibly obtained by borrowing ghost skills, which will backfire and cause endless troubles.

I looked at the disciples brought by Shen Wanxiong and Ao Long.

There are about 40 people in total, most of them are practitioners and formation masters.

The cultivators are all elites, and their strength is very good.

For them, things evolved too fast, and with just a little effort, the "alliance" of humans and ghosts that originally had the upper hand quickly collapsed, dying and fleeing.

Several cunning minions glanced at each other, then slammed away and fled in different directions.

"court death!"

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I raised my hand and six or seven fireballs roared towards them.

"No!"

"Help!"

"what!!"

"..."

Before they ran ten steps away, they were precisely hit by the fireball, and they were swallowed by the flames, leaving no bones left.

Originally, there were still many people under their leadership who wanted to disperse in a rush, but suddenly they seemed to be filled with lead, and they could no longer move their feet, nailed in place, panicking like a bereaved dog.

But at this time, Ao Long and Shen Wanxiong were thrown over like dead dogs, rolled on the ground several times, and they were so shocked that they didn't dare to breathe.

"All roll over and kneel down!" I yelled.

We will not let any of these people go. This time, we must show the prestige of Jinpen Township.

If Amao and Agou dare to take Jinpen Township's idea, they'd better think about how many lives they have.

"Forgive me first!"

"We...we are persecuted."

"Yeah yeah!"

"It was Ao Long, that bastard who forced us."

"Shen Wanxiong is nothing."

"..."

Those people looked at me and I looked at you, seeing the red light in my hand getting brighter and brighter, they didn't dare to disobey in the slightest, they hurriedly knelt down, lined up in three or four rows, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Tongue dry, should be killed or let go, we have our own judgment, you you you you you!" Huang Mao shouted angrily, threw a bunch of ropes over, pointed to five of them and said, "Tie everyone up to me!" Get up, tie your hands and feet together, and there is one that is not tied tightly, so that you can look good."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Be sure to tie it up!"

"..."

When the five of them heard this, their faces turned pale. They quickly picked up the rope and held down one of them, and then began to tie him up. He tightened his grip, however he did it, and immediately the tied person howled like ghosts and howled like ghosts. He acted desperately, for fear of dissatisfying us.

It's just that they don't know that they will be the first to die later, because these people are minions with a strong murderous intent.

We can't tell where they killed people, but as long as there is suspicion, it is better to kill the wrong person than to let it go, there is no good thing anyway.

"Leizi, you guys are back."

At this time, Cao Nan's obviously weak voice came from inside the formation.

I turned my head and saw that Cao Nan staggered out of the magic circle. When he saw us, he was overjoyed, turned around and shouted: "Master Mingyuan, Fatty, put away the magic circle, it's safe."

After the words fell, the milky white magic circle slowly dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

Many people, all villagers from Jinpen Township, were still in shock and huddled together.At this moment, the entire new store and the board room for activities have either collapsed or been demolished, leaving them in ruins.

When Fatty, Third Uncle, and Wang Jianan saw me, they smiled, and immediately collapsed gorgeously and fell to the ground.

"Fuck!"

I cursed and rushed in.

Cao Nan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, they are just paralyzed from exhaustion and exhausted, nothing serious."

I didn't dare to be careless, so I ran in to check, and found that they were all covered in sweat, their faces were sluggish, and their heads were dirty. They were lying at the core of the magic circle, panting heavily.

All the people who were cultivated again lay down.

Feng Daniu, Liu Erlong, Auntie, Wang Shi, Xiao Tiantian, and even Meng Shuisheng and Yan Xiaowu were also confused.

To my surprise, Monk Mingyuan was also there, also leaning against a wooden beam. Seeing me looking at him, he smiled and said, "Boy, this poor monk has sold his strength. You owe me a favor." liquor."

"Yes, you are satisfied." I smiled.

Everyone was there, no one was injured, and although the villagers were terrified, most of them were fine. This is the best ending I can imagine.

God has treated me well, the foundation of Jinpen Township is still there, and the mighty ghost general She Lang was also dismissed by the Ksitigarbha King.

Afterwards, I went to check and found that they were all fine, they were indeed over-consumed, and the energy in their bodies was empty, obviously used to support the magic circle. For three days and three nights, not to mention people, even a cow had to lie down.

"Oh my god, I'm exhausted."

Cao Nan also walked back, sat down on the ground, and said, "You've made it back in time, if you're half an hour late, we're really doomed, thank God, God bless you!"

"Thank you." I said sincerely.

The traces of the scene were obvious, they relied on the support of the magic circle to survive step by step.

The circles and circles around the periphery are very clear. There are more than [-] magic circles that have been arranged before, and finally they all collapsed, and the foundations exploded.

At the beginning, the range was very large, but slowly the magic circle began to shrink, and finally shrunk into a ball, barely containing everyone.

Wang Jian'an smiled wryly, and said: "At the beginning we had the formation map and various materials for the formation, and we managed to support it for two days, but then all the materials were consumed, so we had to do it ourselves, that ghost It will be too fierce, and the shaking magic circle consumes quickly, and they also set up the magic circle to break the formation with us. We have consumed 32 magic circles in a row. This is the last one just now. If you come back late, we will It really broke down.

In addition, fortunately, Monk Mingyuan restrained the ghost general with the palm of the Tathagata, otherwise we might not be able to survive for a day and a half if we let the ghost general use it. "

I nodded, I can fully imagine the tragic battle situation at that time.

Especially She Lang, the realm of Shenqiao, even if the magic circle is in front of it, it can be shaken.

Fortunately, before leaving, I used the method of expelling evil spirits to collect a lot of various precious materials to make up for the consumption.

As for the magic circle, a lot has been obtained in the treasure of the devil.

Without one condition, none of these thirty or so magic circles could be set up.

Of course, as important as the magic circle is Mingyuan's Tathagata Palm, which descended from the sky. It is extremely powerful, much stronger than my Backfire Dragon Teng, and it is a Buddhist technique that specializes in countering ghosts and evil spirits, even if it is Shenqiao Ghost generals in the environment, also be careful.

Only by restraining it and making it afraid to play freely, did it prolong the time.

This is also the reason why Mingyuan said that he had tried his best and asked me to give him good wine.

In short, all of this is so dangerous and so lucky!
After thinking about it, I took out a small bottle of elixir to restore vitality from the ring, and gave everyone a pill, which was sent by Yaoyue Kong, and it was specially used to replenish vitality and restore physical strength.

As for Mingyuan, I didn't give it to him, and just threw it a jug of wine.

Mingyuan was still eagerly waiting for my elixir, but when he took the jug and smelled it, his eyes widened and he shouted in shock: "It's made by monkeys, how did you get it!!"

I smiled and said: "Your good wine has been cashed in, why did you suddenly come to Jinpen Township?"

"I was traveling all over the world, and I suddenly thought of you." Ming Yuan said, and then he had no time to talk to me, smelling the wine brewed by monkeys, he was extremely intoxicated.

He opened it and took a sip, his tongue was almost unknotted, his face was flushed, his face was full of excitement, he was not as depressed as before, and said: "Boy, it's interesting, good wine, good wine!"

Not to mention him, when Hou Er Niang opened the altar, the aroma of the wine opened the pores of everyone's body.

Those who recovered their energy and strength woke up one after another, and looked at Monk Mingyuan curiously. Mingyuan immediately plugged the pot back and held it in his arms, acting as if it was mine and no one would snatch it.

This is the fine wine made by sister Xiaoyao with spirit fruit, spirit fruit!

On the outside, they are all broken heads, but on the inside, they are used to make wine. This kind of top quality is naturally extraordinary.

Seeing this, I simply took out another pot and shared a cup with everyone.

Think of it as... celebration wine.

Ignoring everyone's surprise, the villagers of Jinpen Township also recovered from their fear, walked out of the center of the magic circle, and looked at the ruins outside, wanting to cry without tears.

And those who still had relatives staying behind at home rushed home, digging through the ruins of their homes, trying to find traces of their relatives, but in the end, there were only a few terrifying bones.

The atmosphere of grief is spreading, diluting the joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

"Ao Long, Shen Wanxiong, and these bastards, don't let any of them go!" Cao Nan gritted his teeth as he looked at the bound man kneeling on the ground.

"If you don't kill people, you won't be angry, and if you don't kill people, you won't be able to build your prestige!" Even Wang Jian'an, who has always been calm, was also angry.

"Leizi, this time must be the last time, and you must not be soft-hearted." The third uncle echoed.

I nodded heavily, and said: "Okay, since we want to kill, let's bring some big ones, and have a public sacrifice. The sacrifices will use their heads, take pictures and upload them to the Lingchu forum, so as to establish our prestige!"

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(End of this chapter)