I slay evil in the Department of the Supernatural

Chapter 100, page 099: Suppressing Wandering Souls, All Sides Respond (Added by Alliance Leader Liang Xiaojun)

The scythe is like the moon, the giant shield is like a gate.

One yin and one yang, like the shape of the sun and moon.

Xu Lindong sat on the extraordinary motorcycle, his face as red as a stove, golden flames swirling around him, like a war god.

His gaze was cold as he scanned the zombies that were rushing towards him with eerie steps from all sides through the mist, remaining completely still.

But at the same time, part of his mind had already sunk into the Heart Mirror Stove, precisely locking onto the thread of Lu Qian's soul within the stove.

Almost instantly, he found the unusually conspicuous thick thread.

But at this moment, the silk threads that should have been burning with golden-red light were covered with a layer of gray.

Not right.

Xu Lindong had only ever seen this color on the spiritual threads of Valentine, which had been corrupted by dark magic rituals.

"Captain Lu—could he be controlled by some evil entity?"

His heart sank, and he immediately understood why he couldn't get in touch with them.

Given the current situation, he dared not let his consciousness rashly contact the past.

If that evil force were to travel along the threads and erode in the opposite direction, the consequences would be unimaginable.

If it were just a matter of lowering the penalty, he could have easily done so remotely.

But bestowing blessings is not an option.

The main reason is that his inner fire was not ignited by Lu Qian. If he wants to bring blessings, he must consciously connect with the other person's spiritual thread. Whether he can succeed depends entirely on the Kitchen God's mood.

"Clear out these zombies first, then try to use your consciousness to enter the Tower of Babel and find Captain Lu's location."

Xu Lindong's mind raced, but he did not immediately take action.

He had already tried reporting the time of the blessing last time.

Although the evil encountered this time was not as terrifying as the evil bicycle, it should be able to last for more than twenty minutes, which should be enough to end the battle.

"Epiphyseal!"

The fog ahead was churning, and three zombies had already rushed within fifty meters.

"boom!!"

Xu Lindong suddenly twisted the throttle, and thick smoke burst from the motorcycle's exhaust pipe as the motorcycle surged forward like a ferocious beast.

The three zombies opposite suddenly scattered, dodging the impact with ghostly movements, and then surrounded and pounced in a triangular formation!

One of them suddenly appeared behind the car, its sharp claws grabbing straight at his back!

"die!"

Xu Lindong let out a low shout, and swept his giant scythe horizontally. The moon blade burst into flames and slammed into the nearest zombie like a volcanic eruption.

Just as the zombie was about to dodge, it was instantly engulfed by the blazing flames.

Shock!

Xu Lindong's right hand suddenly emitted a chilling corpse aura, and the sickle made from a woodcutter's knife immediately unleashed its own properties, shattering the zombie into pieces!

Before the zombie on the other side could react, the superbike suddenly spun wildly, using the position of its feet on the ground as the axis!

"Bang!"

The burning wheels slammed into the zombie's body like warhammers, sending it flying. The zombie ignited a raging fire the moment it hit the ground.

clang!

The last zombie's claws lunged, but only managed to grab the giant shield on Xu Lindong's back, sending sparks flying.

Before the zombie could make any further attack, the two golden maces on the alloy shield suddenly shone brightly.

Like a wrathful gatekeeper, the suppressive power erupted!

The zombie's body stiffened.

Xu Lindong grabbed the edge of the shield with his backhand, and with a sudden burst of strength, slammed the suppressed zombie and the shield together into the ground!

They broke down the door!

Bang! !

The fire from the stove and the golden-red energy exploded, instantly crushing the zombie under the shield into charred bones that scattered in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the three zombies were all killed, and the merit increased by more than three hundred.

But from the surrounding fog, more zombies rushed in with eerie and rapid steps, appearing and disappearing without a trace.

Xu Lindong suddenly drew the charcoal-fired revolver from his waist.

With a "bang," a shot was fired!

boom!

The bullet, burning with golden flames, tore through the mist and instantly reached a zombie.

However, it missed the mark by a large margin.

"Damn, my aim isn't very good!"

Xu Lindong felt somewhat embarrassed.

Two more shots were fired in quick succession, but both missed.

He rarely uses a gun. Even though his energy and reaction speed are amazing, and he can shoot at stationary objects, it is very difficult for him to hit a fast-moving target with unpredictable movements.

"I refuse to believe it!"

Xu Lindong fired another shot with a "bang," relying entirely on his instincts.

"Whoosh!"

The third bullet was about to hit, but the zombie, as if it had no prior knowledge, dodged it again with a cunning step.

"Damn it!"

Enraged, Xu Lindong twisted the throttle, and the motorcycle hurtled away like a raging beast.

The wheels pounded down like iron hooves, crushing a zombie into the ground.

Holding a charcoal-burning revolver, he aimed it at the zombies crushed on the ground and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

At extremely close range, the bullet precisely pierced the zombie's forehead.

The blazing fire in the stove exploded as the bullet exploded, instantly engulfing the entire head in flames. The headless body then disintegrated and collapsed amidst the rising fire.

"Epiphyseal!"

At that moment, a lean but incredibly fast zombie suddenly pounced as if in a flash, reaching Xu Lindong in the blink of an eye.

"That zombie possessed by a wandering spirit!"

Xu Lindong never let his guard down against it.

Almost at the same moment it pounced, the fire around him suddenly erupted, shooting into the sky like a golden pillar of flame.

Reporting the arrival of the hearth fire under the blessing!

He was like Guan Yu in the fire, his aura was awe-inspiring!

The giant flaming scythe swept out, leaving a blazing arc of light, like a crescent moon suddenly turning into a blazing sun, directly cleaving the approaching, chilling figure.

However, the emaciated zombie twisted its body strangely and vanished into thin air the instant the scythe struck its body.

The next instant, it appeared diagonally below Xu Lindong, its eyes filled with a sinister light.

Half of his body was clung to the side of the motorcycle like a gecko, and a sinister hand reached out and grabbed his ankle!

This attack angle is so tricky that it defies common sense.

Even with Xu Lindong's reaction, he was a fraction of a second too slow.

The ghostly hand instantly pierced through the golden flames on his body and headed straight for his ankle.

But the moment it touched his skin, the zombie arm was charred black and burst open by the golden flames, quickly disintegrating.

At this rate, this hand will probably collapse on its own before it can even be firmly grasped.

"laugh!"

The next moment, the ghostly hand finally grabbed Xu Lindong's ankle and exploded at the same time, leaving only bones.

However, from within those white bones, an even more sinister and chilling ghost claw suddenly emerged.

The wandering spirit that had possessed the zombie finally revealed its true form!

The menacing claws pierced the flesh like ice picks, attempting to penetrate the body.

In that instant, Xu Lindong slammed his right foot into the ground.

"town!"

A golden-red extraordinary power exploded outwards from the soles of his feet, spreading out like ripples.

Door gods!

A powerful suppressive force suddenly erupted!

The ghostly claw gripping the ankle froze instantly, emitting intense smoke in the golden fire, trying to retract but unable to move.

"!!"

The zombie let out a mournful howl, its wandering soul struggling wildly within it, trying to break free from the suppression.

"Trying to escape?"

Xu Lindong grabbed the giant shield, his eyes fierce, as if he were about to smash it down on the head of the wandering soul, completely sealing and annihilating it!

But the next second, the zombie's head strangely broke off on its own.

The ghostly claw that had gripped his ankle was severed at the root along with his arm and quickly dissipated in the fire.

A ghostly black shadow suddenly darted out from the headless corpse and pounced on another zombie not far away.

It will transform and fight again!

"Is it a headless ghost wandering at night?"

Xu Lindong's eyes narrowed, and without any hesitation, he fired a shot.

"Bang!"

At close range, this shot, fired entirely by instinct, seemed to be blessed by the Kitchen God, the bullet hitting the wandering soul's body with pinpoint accuracy.

The wandering spirit let out a mournful howl, its pale and ethereal body twisting violently in the flames of the exploding bullets.

It struggled to break free from the flames.

But this brief delay was enough.

A giant shield, as large as a door panel, crashed down with a whoosh of wind!

"Bang!"

The shield slammed heavily onto the ground, and the golden-red supernatural power instantly solidified, sealing and suppressing the ethereal spirit.

Xu Lindong was enveloped in golden flames, holding a giant shield and standing still. The wandering souls wailed and struggled at his feet, and the ground quickly turned black and cracked.

The zombies swarming from all sides brought no sense of danger; instead, they were like moths drawn to a raging fire, making him appear like a guardian deity descended from the flames, suppressing evil and vanquishing wickedness!

Not far away, the mist churned, and several figures rushed towards them.

It was Tang Lei and his teammates who rushed over after receiving the reminder.

The moment they rushed into the battlefield, they were greeted by this astonishing scene.

boom!!

A dazzling golden pillar of fire erupted from the shield in Xu Lindong's hand, tearing through the dim sunlight and completely devouring and purifying the wandering souls suppressed beneath his feet.

On this battlefield shrouded in mist, the zombies that pounced on him seemed to be performing some kind of cruel pilgrimage, their bodies burning, charring, and exploding in the golden pillars of fire.

Holy crap!

Li Yunfan instantly gave the highest praise from the bottom of his heart, his eyes bulging as if he had seen Jesus's big brother, the Heavenly King, who was burning with rage.

He felt this scene was already picturesque, the only regret being that he didn't join in for a photo.

"So powerful! The wandering soul was instantly killed!"

Xiao Mufeng's almond-shaped eyes widened, his pupils filled with dazzling gold. Tang Lei and Wang Shuo, standing beside him, were both speechless.

Gan!

Since a captain has already been born, why are those four spectators born?

The character "代" (dai) may have to be removed in the future.

They felt that Captain Lu could no longer control this dazzling, golden man.

Buzz!

A black beetle-like creature with a black head and black body flew through the mist, gave Xu Lindong, who was slaughtering zombies opposite him, a strange look, and then disappeared into the mist.

Five kilometers away.

The young Taoist nun Zeng Rou showed a strange expression and looked at her senior brother not far away, humming softly.

"Senior brother, it's that Xu Lindong again. He's causing quite a stir over there. There's a bunch of zombies, including a wandering spirit, and he killed them all."

Senior Brother Lu Xing smiled faintly, "Alright, Junior Sister, your training is about to begin. There's a wandering spirit right across from us, why don't you give it a try?"

"good!"

Zeng Rou's spirits lifted suddenly, and she abruptly flicked her wide sleeves, which instantly produced a buzzing sound.

A dozen or so jet-black, beetle-shaped Gu worms flew out in response, but scattered haphazardly like headless flies.

Her eyes suddenly gleamed with a brilliant light, and she abruptly shouted, "Clouds and dragons, wind and tigers, insect shadows obscuring the sun, heed my command!"

The voice sounded like both a magical incantation and the authoritative pronouncement of a law chief, each word exuding a mystical power.

As soon as the words were spoken, the scurrying worms suddenly stopped moving.

In the next instant, they quickly gathered together like soldiers in formation, orderly surrounding the little Taoist nun, faintly emitting a subtle yet sharp extraordinary aura.

Some of the Gu worms shifted between reality and illusion, seemingly moving between spirit and reality, their aura strange and unusual.

"good!"

A hint of relief flashed in Lu Xing's eyes. "Once you've taken down this wandering soul on your own, I can finally relax and head over to investigate the sinkhole."

Zeng Rou's expression tightened. "Senior brother, the situation in the sinkhole is unclear, and the risks are too great. Why insist on going there personally?"

Lu Xing smiled faintly, but his tone was crisp and firm: "You have your experiences, and I have my mission."

We, the people of the Dragon Tiger Path, walk the world to quell evil spirits and protect order. This is our code of conduct, and you must remember it, Junior Sister.

Almost simultaneously, similar scenes were unfolding in different areas within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

In an abandoned industrial area, several uniformed Southern District executives are building a defensive line using the remaining walls and ruins.

He fired alternately with his extraordinary weapons and specially made firearms, blasting the zombies that staggered out of the shadows into pieces.

The golden-red extraordinary flames and crimson blood energy intertwined and flickered, illuminating half of the misty sky.

The edge of another abandoned highway.

A corporate executive wielding a strangely shaped ancient sword moved swiftly like the wind, the blade slicing through the air with a clear, resonant sound.

In an instant, the zombie's head rolled off, and before it even hit the ground, its heroic blood and energy, imbued with the frenzied sword energy, were completely consumed.

"The fifth one, unfortunately, I didn't encounter any wandering spirits. My ranking on the list of extraordinary beings will have to be refreshed this time."

I just don't know where Lu Qian from the East District went missing; otherwise, I, Mr. Hu, would definitely rescue her.

He smiled faintly.

Behind him, a group of employees forced to work followed nervously, showering him with flattery.

"President Hu is awesome! President Hu is amazing!"

"Mr. Hu, go back and get a massage!"

Further out in the mountains, there were even large, well-funded executive teams driving modified armored vehicles, using their flamethrowers to create a mobile wall of fire, forcing hordes of zombies into pre-designated minefields.

Each explosion sent up clouds of earth, rocks, and debris. Although zombies continued to rush out, even more idle superhumans swarmed forward.

These battles, scattered in various locations, varied in scale but were all equally intense and short-lived. Once the Jiangcheng government mobilized its forces, the clearing and suppression efforts were swift.

On the other side, in a deep forest near the Yangtze River, the night was as dark as ink, and mist flowed slowly through the trees.

Two blurry, ghostly figures silently landed on the open ground covered with fallen leaves.

One person held a soul banner, his aura was deep and solemn, and his body was surrounded by a chilling ghostly aura that seemed to have a physical presence.

The other person held an abacus, his figure swaying erratically, seemingly casual yet exuding a sense of profound mystery.

Under the pervasive ghostly aura, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and fine black frost condensed on the surface of the tree leaves.

The figure holding the soul banner was slightly hunched over, the banner hanging low as if bearing some invisible weight, and his voice was so hoarse that it seemed as if he was speaking with his vocal cords for the first time in many years.

"That's about enough; we can proceed with the ceremony."

The other person stood alert, his eyes sharp as lightning, constantly scanning the surrounding mist and darkness, as if guarding against any possible spying, and said coldly.

"Once the ceremony begins, it must not be interrupted, otherwise we will miss our chance and none of us will escape."

Between the two men, a woman was being half-supported and half-dragged.

Her figure was graceful, but she was weak and powerless at this moment. What was most striking was her long, loose hair, which vaguely resembled countless snake-shaped outlines slowly writhing.

However, at this moment, most of those "hair snakes" were drooping and listless, having lost their usual vitality and intimidation.

The woman was pale, injured, and barely breathing; she was clearly a wounded Sequence Six Mythical Creature, Medusa.

The banner bearer gently placed her under an ancient tree. The heavy ghostly aura mixed with the damp, yin energy of the forest, making the area even more eerie and unpredictable.

"With our combined efforts, we've opened that tomb door, enough to keep Tang Zhou occupied and prevent him from leaving."

Unless Jiangcheng Chief Zhang Yifan personally comes to hunt us down, our ceremony cannot be interrupted!

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"Let's go!" Medusa said weakly. "We need to hold the ceremony. This is our only chance to escape from Xia Kingdom."

"Hmph!" the mysterious man holding the abacus said coldly, "I've lost a lot by agreeing to help you this time."

"We don't do business at a loss. The ceremony can proceed, but your council of elders must double your compensation."

"You Xia people, in Xia language, are just asking for the moon."

Medusa's snake-like hair hissed, her eyes transforming into cold, golden vertical pupils. She said coldly, "Without the teleportation ritual, you can't return to the Ghost Market, and you can't escape the pursuit of the Xia Kingdom's Swift Speed ​​Team!"

"I'll pay you. Once you've rescued me, your losses will have been compensated."

The flag bearer spoke in a hoarse voice, his gray eyes gazing towards the distant ancestral hall, "Act immediately."

His voice was low and each word heavy: "I've finally seen the light of day again—I don't want to go back."

But I, Chen Xuanli, will return sooner or later to reclaim the ancient tomb!

This is a promise between her and me!

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