If it were Hu Cai, he would also give up one or two towns.

He secretly thanked himself for not letting his own disciples come.

Originally, the Wansui Fox King asked Hu Cai, who had reached the ninth level, to lead half a hundred disciples to garrison Daqi. Hu Cai realized that Daqi Town might be abandoned, so he simply came to the town alone.

The results of the investigation also showed that garrisoning Daqi was a life-or-death situation, no, a life-or-death situation.

"I will find a few Arhats in the city and quietly set up a magic circle. The Wansui Fox King should not embarrass us."

"Hehe."

"One is the Bodhisattva of the Little Leiyin Temple, and the other is a living immortal Buddha of unknown origin. How can I, a mere mortal, intervene? If I am not careful, I will be crushed to pieces. I don't want the reward."

Hu Cai licked his lips, and his body and soul were restrained to the extreme.

He walked along the outer city area, and he could always feel the Buddha outside the temple above his head exhaling, and the stench of corpses was constantly eroding his consciousness.

Hu Cai was shocked after he understood the current situation of Daqi Town.

The population of 20,000 to 30,000 people is full of blood and qi, and warriors of the sixth level of Yuandan can be seen everywhere. The leaked blood and qi have dispersed the corpse poison.

It's incredible.

Hu Cai swallowed his saliva. Even if he was a half-human and half-demon Taoist priest, he couldn't resist the temptation of blood food.

It's hard to imagine that the number of warriors in the Yanshan area exceeds 300,000.

"If it weren't for the Fox King's words, I would have picked a few people to taste."

Hu Cai suppressed his distracting thoughts and soon found the traces of the four Arhats, hiding in the river connecting the four urban areas of Daqi Town.

The Arhats each performed Buddhist teachings, waiting for the Buddha outside the temple to completely descend on Daqi Town.

It can be seen that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is cautious. Even if Daqi Town is short of manpower, it is the most reliable way to refine the entire town.

Once the Buddha outside the temple appears, I don't know how many immortal pills the 20,000 to 30,000 warriors can refine.

"No matter what, I'll set up the magic array first."

After Hu Cai confirmed the position of the Arhat, he prepared to make a magic array to prove his own value without affecting the Buddha outside the temple.

Of course, the magic array can still protect some ordinary lives.

As for how many can live, hey, it depends on God's will.

Hu Cai buried the spiritual materials prepared in advance in various places. There was no sign on the surface, but once it was activated, a chain reaction would form.

It took two days for his magic array to take shape.

At the same time, the stench of corpses in the city was getting worse.

The government ignored it, which proved that Hu Cai's speculation was true. More than 20,000 people in Daqi had been abandoned by Lu Zu.

After Hu Cai finished everything, it was his turn to set up the key array.

The rain that lasted for ten days finally stopped, but the temperature was still dropping sharply, and even the walls and the ground in the early morning were covered with a layer of frost.

If it weren't for the whole nation practicing martial arts, such an abnormal celestial phenomenon would have caused countless casualties.

Hu Cai came to a temple in the west of the city.

What surprised him was that the temple was newly built not long ago, and it was not dedicated to Zhong Kui, but to the gods who traveled day and night, and there were very few pilgrims in and out of the temple.

The day-traveling statues faced the east, and the night-traveling statues faced the west, and the images were lifelike.

Hu Cai felt inexplicably flustered, stroking the red paint made of cinnabar on the wall, "According to the date when the temple was newly built, it seems to be almost the same as when the layout of the Buddha outside the temple began?"

"Could it be that Daqi Town is a trap set by Lu Zu for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva..."

"Impossible, Daqi Town does not have any magic array, no secret arts, and almost all the Jinwu Guards have evacuated."

"What can he use to counter it!!"

Hu Cai thought about it with great fear, and hurriedly engraved the array eye in the corner of the main hall. As the array eye took shape, faint lines began to spread underground.

This array is called [Drawing the Ground as a Prison], which even the gods on land cannot detect.

Hu Cai now just wants to arrange to evacuate Daqi Town as soon as possible. No matter what Lu Zu's method is, it is not something he can guess.

Suddenly.

He noticed the eyeballs of the Sun-Wandering Statue move out of the corner of his eye.

Hu Cai stared at the Sun-Wandering Statue with horror. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the wide-open pupils of the statue seemed to come alive.

He was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he dared not continue to engrave the eye of the formation.

It seemed that if he moved again, he would encounter a bloody disaster.

"Shoot!"

Hu Cai touched his forehead, his eyes became extremely empty, and a huge Dharma eye opened between his eyebrows.

He looked up with the help of the secret technique, and saw that the Sun-Wandering Statue's head turned into a burning fireball, and dense pupils appeared all over its body.

Demons!!

There are demons hidden in the statue!!!

Hu Cai's face turned pale and he hurriedly fled the temple.

As soon as he left, he ran into a group of people celebrating a new house. The young man in the lead was carrying the statue of the land god and asking the god to temporarily live in the new house.

Hu Cai retreated again and again, and the statue of the land god turned into a demon with a ginseng-like head, with tentacles piercing into the ground to absorb nutrients.

"Come on, the roast duck from Yinxianlou is fresh out of the oven~~"

The waiter routinely held up the freshly roasted duck at the door and moved forward. The smoke filled the air and condensed into more than a dozen fat heads of the kitchen god.

Hu Cai's scalp was numb, and his back accidentally touched the door of a residential building.

"Hey!"

With a strong push, Hu Cai fell to the ground in embarrassment, and then he found that the door god portrait attached to him had a bloody giant hand stretched out.

The farmer sighed and accidentally spilled the grain in the cloth bag all over the ground.

In Hu Cai's eyes, the grain turned into sharp teeth, forming a bloody mouth. It was a demon dressed as the god of grain.

Lü Zu abandoned the car to protect the general?

Bullshit!

Hu Cai took a rough look and saw seven or eight demons hiding everywhere.

These monsters all have 4,000 years of Taoist practice, but they do not have the nature of cannibalism, and they hide in the city in inexplicable ways.

"Wait."

"Is there a possibility?"

Hu Cai noticed that demons and immortals have many similarities, and the occasional taboos are consistent with the duties of immortals in the old heaven.

"They are the remnant souls of the immortals in the old heaven!!!"

Hu Cai's mind was blank. What was Lu Zu's identity in his previous life? At least he was an immortal master in the eight divisions of the heaven.

Otherwise, how could he come into contact with the remnant souls of immortals and revive them into demons.

While Hu Cai was stunned, heavy snow fell on his head.

The snowflakes were gray and black, exuding a faint resentment.

"The Buddha outside the temple is coming!"

As soon as Hu Cai finished speaking, limbs appeared out of thin air, and a 20-meter figure lay across the town. The limbs were connected to a giant young monk like a baby, and the scalp was covered with twisted scriptures.

The monk outside the temple raised his limbs, and a dull sound came from the soles of his feet.

It seemed like an echo from hell.

With every step, the air around him became colder.

Hu Cai took a deep breath. The Buddha outside the temple has been practicing for six thousand years. If he looks at it from the original perspective, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is just using a cannon to kill a mosquito. It is a waste of time.

Now it is different. The Buddha outside the temple may not be able to please the siege of the immortals.

"I have to withdraw immediately!"

"Lü Zu is definitely capable of fighting. It is not the Little Leiyin Temple against the Lü Zu Temple, but the Little Heaven!!"

Hu Cai fled in a hurry, but it was obviously too late.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

The roots of the tree broke out of the ground and pulled more than 20,000 people deep into the ground.

Daqi Town became an empty city, and the ghost domains of the eight immortal ghosts unfolded at the same time, and then one by one, the ruins replaced the houses out of thin air.

Because of the ghost father, the immortals and ghosts underwent subtle changes.

The ghost domains overlapped to form a large ghost domain called the Ghost Heaven. The demonic characteristics of the immortals and ghosts disappeared, and they were no different from immortals and gods.

"What kind of monster is this that trespassed into the Heavenly Palace? It's truly an unforgivable crime!"

"Take my giant spirit's blow!"

"The glorious Heavenly Dao cannot tolerate even a little bit of filth!"

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