Chapter 21 Breaking in!
Ma Shangfeng, a first-class military attaché of the Ming Dynasty.
The dragon and tiger energy of the imperial court protects the body, and the imperial energy adds to the body, which can restrain the Fuso Ghost King to a certain extent.
Because of this, even though he is naturally afraid of death and lacks the spirit of sacrificing himself for others and saving the common people, the layman in the thatched cottage is still willing to put down his body as a land god and set up a trap to deceive him into thinking that he is dead. He is currently channeling spirits after death and is being Cast a spell to transform into the state of a guardian god.
However, Ma Shangfeng, who recognized the identity of a god, ignored the influence and lay down in the corner with a look of despair on his face. He chanted like a sutra, "I'm so hungry. I'm starving to death. If I don't eat, I will starve to death here today..." …”
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Hearing this, the little turtle, the silver-armored god general, suppressed the feeling of hunger in his belly and continued to lie: "Gods smell their breath and mortals eat their taste. How can you be hungry? It must be an illusion."
"..." Ma Shangfeng.
In fact, he did not lack the sense of faith to become a god. However, he was really hungry and uncomfortable. After all, he had just fought with Fuso Ghost King, and was swept away by the mysterious gate that appeared in the sky, and landed in this strange environment.
Could it be that he has just become a god and is still not used to it?
When my poor brain thought about it seriously, I really felt that I had found the right answer.
The little turtle, who had used his special skills to successfully fool his junior brother, swallowed secretly, held his breath, and propped up his empty stomach to prevent it from screaming and ruining the master's plan.
Until...a scent came into my nose.
Saliva is secreted involuntarily.
Regardless of being reserved, the little turtle, who was also feeling starved to death, lay on the ground and crawled towards the source of the scent little by little. Ma Shangfeng, who was about to hallucinate from hunger, also instantly became energetic, with a face full of disbelief.
The priest fishes, and those who wish take the bait.
Soon, the door was opened from inside.
Two bowls of chicken drumstick rice came into view. The skin was crispy and the whole body was slightly yellow. It looked very plump...
"You two little brothers, you must be very hungry. Come and eat quickly." The middle-aged priest said with a kind smile.
Bang!
The door is closed.
Since he came from ancient times, Little Turtle had never seen anyone dressed like this before, so he was very wary. He immediately pulled the dinner plate into the room and closed the door at the same time.
Eat the icing.
Cannonball? Call back!
The sound of cooking could be faintly heard from inside, like a hungry dog snatching food. The priest looked helpless and shook his head towards the monk behind him, "Just wait a little longer."
at the same time.
In the Menggui Building where the Shazhou team members were located, they loosened their belts. Dasha, who was working as an undead knight, always felt hungry. His whole body was soft and weak, and it was only now that he regained some of his strength.
"How strange."
"It's like being haunted tonight."
After muttering a few words, he started a new round of output. The female ghost leaned against the corner of the elevator, lowering her head and saying nothing.
【Lord's House】
At this time, the originally silent church suddenly ushered in a black car without a license plate, which parked silently in front of the church.
In the driver's seat, a man looked at the sign with a sneer on his face, and in the back seat were two men with expressionless faces, no different from puppets.
Moreover, they each carried a black bag in their hands.
The driver knew very well what was inside. It was full of filth—several large bags of plasma from promiscuous AIDS patients or syphilis patients.
It was also mixed with the feces of various creatures, black dog blood, as well as dead rats and cockroaches.
sacred?
No, the bad luck will soon come to a head.
Bang!
The car door swung open with the sound of a strong closing, and two men in black walked side by side into the church in the back seat. Their limbs were extremely stiff, and they seemed to be unable to even bend. At this moment, the frustrated priest went back to his room to rest, and the other monks also left the hall one after another. Only one person stayed behind, silently doing the cleaning work.
But he was a little sleepy. Although he saw two men walking quickly, he didn't take it to heart. He guessed based on past experience - he probably did something bad and wanted to face God and his old man's statue to repent in the middle of the night. .
Until...the stench spread to the sky, and the sacred place was defiled by all kinds of filth.
Bursts of black mist immediately poured out from the cross, and the external celestial phenomena also changed accordingly, creating a thick, smelly mist that could not be resolved, covering the surrounding area.
The Ghost King reappears!
At this moment, those who were guarding the car no longer feared the power of the church’s holy faith and rushed to the door of the prayer hall:
"Sir, please come with me. The noise you are making is too big and may alarm..."
Before he finished speaking, his hair was blown up by a strange wind.
The ghostly aura coming from the sky rushed towards him - a green face with fangs. The figure was wearing an ancient armor woven from bamboo strips, hemp rope, leather and iron sheets. It looked very eye-catching.
As a cultivator from the Fuso Kingdom, the driver recognized at a glance that this was the armor style of the Azuchi Momoyama period in his family's history, and he became increasingly determined to find the right target.
"Lead the way!" The Ghost King roared: "A terrifying enemy is approaching."
In fact, he had noticed that the two apprentices of the Thatched Cottage layman, the so-called gold and silver generals, were hiding in the church, and he could kill them with a little time.
However, the enemy is approaching and his own condition is extremely poor. The Ghost King does not dare to waste time, especially after experiencing the suppression of sacred objects and thinking that he will never see the light of day again...
escape!
Restore your strength!
In an instant, the evil cultivator who released the Ghost King was grabbed and responsible for guiding him.
The two zombies responsible for throwing away filth paused, turned around and walked towards the depths of the church.
behind.
The cleaning monk fell to the ground on his back, his face turned black and purple, and he completely lost his breath.
In fact, Fuso Ghost King has no interest in attacking a mortal, but just his aura of birth can easily make his soul fly away.
"Sir, we are Jiuju..."
Before he finished speaking, and before the evil cultivator could finish introducing himself, the Ghost King immediately smelled the smell of death.
A fiery sphere approaches.
Out of instinct, he threw the junior in his hand violently, trying to block the attack, not caring that the other party had just rescued him.
As for the ghost king's true body, he didn't dare to hesitate. He immediately turned into several copies and fled in all directions. The speed was extremely fast, as if using some kind of secret method to burn life. It seemed that each one was the true body, and it seemed that they were all blindfolds.
Boom!
The next moment, fire attribute chakra soared into the sky, ominous and violent, and the orange-red light rising into the sky lit up the park like a natural disaster.
Fortunately it exploded in a non-residential area, otherwise there would have been countless casualties!
"I knew...things would not be simple. Like the last trial, where you hit a fixed target and took his life while he was weak, it would be difficult to repeat it again."
Fang Xiu landed.
The Lord God’s declaration rang in his ears.
——Kill Jiuju’s group of evil cultivators and get 100 reward points.
Jiuju?
Another force in Hong Kong!
From the movie "The Exorcist"!
——[Trigger side mission: eradicate Fuso Jiuju’s stronghold on Hong Kong Island, time limit is 12 hours.
After completing the task, those who participate in the reincarnation will be assigned two D-level side plots based on their personal contribution, and will be rewarded with 1,000 points. 】
(End of chapter)