Chapter 78 Dare to run after offending Shen Lian
The resentment in Bibo Tower became more and more intense, cotton wool seeped out from the four walls, and the talismans posted in advance were already spontaneously burning without fire.
In the stomach of the skin named Ling Yue, there is a ball of cotton wool that is proliferating flesh and blood crazily.
The ghost is about to break out of the body.
What surprised Wang Xin and others was that the ghost's Taoism was far less than five hundred years old. To be precise, it did not seem to be a complete cotton ghost.
"Cotton ghosts can be scattered into countless cotton waddings. There may be only some ghosts in Lingyue's body."
The Jinwu guards looked ugly. No one wanted to waste resources on the fake bodies of ghosts. Moreover, even if they killed them, it would be useless.
But the cotton wool ghost has appeared. If it can be allowed to devour blood, it will achieve a thousand years of Taoism.
The consequences are disastrous.
A large number of government officials rushed into Bibo Tower without fear of life or death.
roar! ! !
A huge amount of cotton wool was scattered in all directions.
You can vaguely see a twisted, pot-bellied ghost squatting on a high platform.
The ghost has some characteristics of a pig, its skin is covered with traces of stitching, and its flesh and blood are replaced by cotton wool, like a deformed rag doll.
After a brief silence, screams continued in the lobby.
The onlookers finally came to their senses when the incident came to an end. Then, they found that the delicious food on the table was rotten and the woman in their arms turned into a slightly edematous corpse.
“Help, sir, help!!!”
They desperately tried to escape from Bibo Tower, but their hands and feet got stuck in cotton wool.
Wang Xin immediately issued an order, "Let's trap the ghosts on the high platform first, and wait until the people evacuate before finding a solution."
Li Shun's golden light swept away, and the cotton wool within four or five meters was reduced to ashes.
The talismans were taken out for free and posted around the high platform. Wang Xin immediately began to engrave the talismans on the surface of the curtain to ban ghosts.
“Damn it, it’s definitely man-made.”
Wang Xin’s face was gloomy, the Lingyue used to carry ghosts was just a temporary container.
The high platform is very suitable for placing spiritual talismans, inducing them to spend a lot of resources. If there are casualties when encircling the ghosts, it may affect the subsequent temple fair where the ghosts are entrenched.
“Cangshan Jinwuwei Bar, practicing the [Jade Face Sutra] Human Fox is really not easy.”
Wang Xin suppressed his distracting thoughts and mobilized everyone to assist with magic spells to suppress the ghosts. Buckets of black dog blood placed in the kitchen were thrown at the cotton-wool ghosts.
While struggling, the cotton wool ghost stared at a corner of the lobby with burning eyes.
There is blood food, delicious blood food! ! !
Shen Lian was still sipping his drink leisurely. The woman beside him knelt on the ground, praying to Zhong Kui to protect her.
The lobby was in chaos, the candlelight flickered, and Shen Lian's shadow continued to lengthen.
.........
The alley outside Bibo Tower.
A man and a woman stood in the shadows, listening to the desperate wails coming from the wall.
They lifted up their long hair, turned their limbs and joints 180 degrees, and laughed sharply from their weird fox faces, with murderous intent in the corners of their eyes.
"Junior Sister Lingyue, I will leave Bibo Tower to you."
The man took out a bell and said, "I have left cotton wool in three puppets in total, and the other two puppets can turn into ghosts at any time."
"Senior Brother Qin is very underhanded, but the slave family likes it."
Lingyue covered her mouth and chuckled.
The fox face showed a bit of charm, and the yellowed teeth were sharp and long. "Who let the slave family be the senior brother's son? I pretended to be an oiran in Bibo Tower for more than ten days and really tormented the slave family."
"Senior Brother Qin, why did he attract ghosts to kill each other for no reason? The value of the heart pill used is far beyond ordinary."
"Just be trapped for one night."
Qin Hong explained: "Master ordered me to divert the attention of the local government and make arrangements in Yanliang Town in advance."
< br>"Senior Brother Qin, there must be hidden opportunities in Yanliang Town. After all, no new caves have been born in the past hundred years, maybe..."
Lingyue could not help but reveal her greed.
She can detect something strange. Yanliang Town is a cave, but tens of thousands of people live in peace. Is it possible that the thousand-year-old demon is not interested in blood food?
"Junior sister Lingyue, the master will be here in a few days. If you make some small moves, you and I may not be able to live or die."
"Okay, senior brother Qin, go quickly. Don’t forget the benefits of being a junior sister.”
“Be careful of Zhong Kui.”
Qin Hong’s bones collided and he transformed into a fox-faced man walking through the alleys.
Lingyue didn't pay attention to Qin Hong's reminder, her eyes became colder and colder, "Why didn't Master tell me, Qin Hong, are you fooling ghosts?"
She squeezed the bell hard, and cracks spread on the surface of the instrument.
Feeling that Bibo Tower was beginning to lose control, Lingyue covered her mouth nervously and chuckled, enjoying the pleasure that a mortal would bring to death.
The cotton-wool ghost became hysterical, and the intensity of resentment around him made it impossible for anyone to get close to him.
Due to the early release of the cotton wool, the three groups of cotton wool merged with each other, forming a ghost equivalent to two-thirds of the real body.
At least five hundred years of Taoism.
Lingyue threw away the useless magic weapon bell and took steps to leave Bibo Tower.
"Huh?"
She frowned and saw a little bit of cotton wool floating in the air, gathering crazily towards Bibo Tower, and the number of ghosts increased sharply.
"Impossible, how can the true form of the cotton wool ghost come with just the blood of a hundred people?"
Dong-dong-dong.
There was a dull sound like drumming.
Lingyue was twenty or thirty meters away from Bibo Tower, but she immediately felt something strange. There was a terrifying energy and blood in the house.
Innate warrior? No, no, no, even innate warriors cannot reach this level.
Bang.
The door of Bibo Tower was broken.
Led by the old woman, all the people were calling Zhong Kui for blessing.
The Jinwu Guards withdrew in an orderly manner, and together with the government officials, sealed off the nearby urban areas. "Who is dealing with the ghost? It's an existence that has been around for seven or eight hundred years..."
Lingyue turned around and saw a figure of more than three meters standing at the entrance and exit, covered with blood. The flesh and blood seemed to be made of watered metal, and the skin was covered with pitch black scales. The appearance was no different from that of a demon.
Gloomy flames surrounded the whole body, a bit like strength.
Lingyue noticed.
Shen Lian's limbs were wrapped with cotton wool, causing his own energy and blood to be constantly swallowed by the ghost, but it was only with the help of possession that the true body of the cotton wool ghost came.
"Hehe, I finally waited for you."
Shen Lian slowly came to the open space in front of Bibo Tower, grabbed the cotton wool and showed his wisdom.
[Cotton identification completed, Jiu Qi Diyan experience +0.21%]
"Ahhhh!!!"
The cotton-wadding ghost's scream was extremely harsh. Unexpectedly, the blood food on his lips actually broke his teeth, and his Taoism was damaged for at least forty or fifty years.
Shen Lian used his right arm to forcefully pull out the possessed ghost from its flesh and blood.
The cotton-wool-like ghost is trying to cohere into a whole.
Bang.
A fist as big as a sandbag fell.
The sea of fire burned the cotton wool, and strong resentment poured into Shen Lian's mouth and nose. His expression was ferocious, and his fists took turns to hit the cotton wool ghost crazily.
“Don’t you like to be possessed? Come on, come on, let me possess you as much as you want!”
Shen Lian put his arm into the mouth of the cotton-wadding ghost, who couldn’t help but close his teeth. After biting a few scales into pieces, the cotton-wool ghost was hit by a violent storm of left fists.
Bang bang bang bang…
"Let me look for it. Where is that invitation hidden?"
Shen Lian groped around in the internal organs of the cotton wool ghost. Whenever the latter had the slightest intention of resisting, he would immediately use his discerning eyes to serve him.
The cotton-wool ghost has no choice but to keep giving up its resentment by cutting off the tail of the gecko, otherwise it will be directly obliterated by the wise eye. Hundreds of years of Taoism are simply not enough.
Wang Xin and others smiled bitterly.
The demons they had to fight tooth and nail to deal with were unable to fight back in front of Zhong Kui. He was worthy of being a natural-born alchemist.
Only Zhu Yihong observed Shen Lian meticulously.
She discovered that Shen Lian's terrifying demonization was not a magical power, but seemed to be a combination of various disciplines. It was completely a symbol of ultimate martial arts.
Perhaps Shen Lian is not really an alchemist, but a warrior with unprecedented talent?
Lingyue’s chest rose and fell violently.
"Zhong Kui? Zhong Kui! What kind of monster is it!!!"
She quickly exited the alley, trying to get away from Dongcheng District in a panic. At the same time, she took out her magic talisman to contact Qin Hong, intending to let the latter protect her.
Whoosh.
Lingyue felt severe pain, and a white bone spine penetrated her heart.
She looked back.
The inhuman scaly demon is still kneading the cotton wool ghost, and the white bone spine extends from its back, which is creepy.
boom.
The bones and spine took Ling Yue’s body underground.
After Shen Lian realized the magical power of the banyan tree, there was no need to transport corpses within Yanliang Town. They could be buried directly in the soil and turned into nutrients.
“There is really an invitation.”
As soon as Shen Lian found the invitation in the body of the cotton-wadding ghost, he dispelled the resentment and collected it into the core, and the resentment that formed the cotton-wadding ghost suddenly collapsed.
"The ghosts born in the tailor shop on Yongcui Street all have the same origin. They seem to come from a very profound demon."
"I'm afraid it's the man who customized Miss Gao's wedding dress thousands of years ago. Tailor. ”
After a thousand years of changes, a mortal turned into a profound demon. What about those beings who were originally in trouble?
Shen Lian swallowed. The ghost that escaped from the tailor shop now would most likely not even be considered a minion in Gao Laozhuang.
After he solved the cotton ghost, he disappeared into the night.
.........
Qin Hong walked quietly in Nancheng District, his clothes stained with fresh blood.
He immediately took out the superior spiritual talisman [Monster Detection Talisman].
Even in Gao Laozhuang, the demon detection talisman can detect the aura of demons. Qin Hong came here to find out the reality of Yanliang Town.
When the internal force activates the magic talisman, the self-igniting demon detection talisman emits thick smoke.
Smoke and dust surged in all directions, finally ending up in his eyes.
"What the hell? The thousand-year-old demon alone shouldn't cause too much of a battle. Could it be that there is something else hidden in Yanliang Town..."
Qin Hong didn't expect the reaction of the demon-detecting talisman. It was so violent. As a newly born cave, how could Yanliang Town be filled with demonic auras?
He observed the town carefully, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
As far as the eye can see, the ground is covered with dense roots, which is equivalent to the fact that the entire Yanliang Town is built on the body of the big demon.
Moreover, a bloody mouth opened in the countless shadows.
"Yanliang Town is a devil's cave. Big monsters are everywhere. We must evacuate as soon as possible."
Qin Hong hurriedly gathered his inner strength and rushed to the city gate in a panic. The crow's hurried cry was heard above his head. He screamed, and then his body was no longer under control.
"Hiss..."
He witnessed himself taking out the spiritual talisman and sending it to his master [Hu Shan] who was far away in Gaojia Town.
The content is unknown.
But it is obvious that the big demon in Yanliang Town is deliberately inducing Hu Shan to come to visit, and it seems that he is ready to catch them all without leaving any future troubles.
"My master is from Moyundong..."
"Ah~ a neat family~"
(End of this chapter)