The heavens start from Maoshan

Zhang Heng once said that he sent people to Renjia Town to invite experts, and it would take time.

It’s easy to say the first three days, but in the next two days, I’m afraid that thing has no patience, and will forcefully rush into the formation.

At that time, there will be a lot of swords and swords, and if you have the strength, you should stay at that time and use it again.

Whoosh! !

The paper figurine Zhang Jijue chanted a spell, and a paper figurine the size of a palm crawled out from under his clothes.

This paper figurine looked as white as jade, and I don't know what material it was made of. After entering the water, it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"There is a lot of yin under the pool, and you can vaguely see a theater. There are many dead souls imprisoned in the theater. It seems that they were all caught by it to listen to the play."

The paper man sat cross-legged on the ground.It seems to be able to share the sight with the paper figurines, telling the secrets of the underwater.

"Theater?" Zhang Heng's face was heavy: "This is about to evolve into a ghost realm. Fortunately, we didn't rush into the water, otherwise it would have added a little more to its Taoism underwater."

Zhang Heng just finished speaking here.

The paper figurine Zhang suddenly screamed: "Ah, my paper figurine!"

puff! !

A mouthful of blood spit out, and Wang Blind was about to help the paper figure when he spit out his face.

"Paperman Zhang, Paperman Zhang!"

Even after shouting a few times, Paper Man Zhang didn't respond.

Everyone hurried forward to check, and after a while, they looked at each other: "Dead!"

grumbling...

Along with the bubbles, a paper figure with its head bitten off floated up.

Looking at the lines of the clothes on the paper figurine, it is clearly the same as the paper figurine.

"careful!"

Aunt Zhu San shouted in surprise, calling everyone's mind back from the paper figure Zhang.

into the eye.

The pool water rolled outward, and a woman with long hair covering her face and wearing a dark blue robe stood up from the water.

"go with!"

Aunt Zhu San is worthy of being an old river and lake. She didn't panic when she saw Chu Meiren. With a finger in her hand, the golden scissors hanging on the Kongming lantern automatically fell off and came whistling.

Chu Meiren waved her sleeve robe with both hands, and rolled the robe towards the golden scissors.

Zhang Heng recognized this move. The night before, Qian Shui used the peach wood sword to cut it down. Chu Meiren used the sleeve robe to roll it up, and the peach wood sword was directly swept away under one roll.

Swish!

Before Zhang Heng could speak to remind him, the golden scissors rushed into Chu Meiren's cuff.

In the next second, with a sound of '噗呲', a big hole was poked out of Chu Meiren's cuff, and the golden scissors went straight to her face.

Ding! !

Chu Meiren stretched out her hand to stop it.

The nails collided with the golden scissors, and the next moment, the right hand shook, and it bounced off like an electric shock. It did not melt directly in the hand like the iron sword.

"Good baby!"

Everyone knows the goods, and at first sight they know that this pair of scissors is not ordinary, and it is enough to become a treasure in the small sect. .

A foundation-building Taoist priest, if he has a systematic inheritance of exercises, plus a treasure of this level, he can start a mountain and set up a school to be his own patriarch.

Not to mention far away, Ge, six or seven members, eight or nine Daotong, buy another hill, put up a signboard, find a big sect to hang on to, and you will have a lifetime job.

"Third Taigu is indeed an old senior, and she has the goods in her hand."

Zhang Heng praised the golden scissors of the third aunt.

Although Xu Zhenren's Taoist temple also has the treasure of Zhenguan, and he brought the lower flag from Maoshan, but the flag is too targeted and has no lethality, and the third aunt's golden knife and scissors look more aggressive.

What's more, Xu Zhen is a middle-aged talent, and Zhang Heng wants to wait for him for a hundred years, and some of them have waited for the square flag to be uploaded from him.

Whoosh! !

Aunt Zhu San made gestures while standing on the altar. The golden knives and scissors flew up and down under her control, and soon they fought with Chu Meiren for more than a dozen rounds.

Just when everyone thought that Chu Meiren could not take much advantage of the third Taigu, they saw it suddenly opened its mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of black blood at the flying golden knife and scissors.

sizzle...

After being sprayed with black blood, the golden knife cut with black smoke, and fell into the water with a thud.

at the same time.

The instrument was stained, and Aunt Zhu San on the altar also spewed blood, and when she tilted her body, she staggered back a few steps and fell off the altar.

"Three aunts!"

Liu Da Yanguo turned pale in shock. He never thought that Aunt Zhu, who was standing on the upper hand, would be broken by Chu Meiren in an instant.

At this time, it was too late to think of support. Seeing Chu Meiren who appeared on the shore, she could only roar, grab the cigarette bag and rush up.

"Blind help me!"

Liu Da Yanguo was crippled, leaning on crutches with his left hand, and waving the cauldron with his right hand to fight with Chu Meiren.

Although Wang Xianzi is blind, he is not blind, but with a wise heart and a nose to sniff Sanli against the wind, he has an indescribable dexterity when dodging and moving.

"Third aunt, are you alright?"

While the two were fighting with Chu Meiren, Zhang Heng quickly helped the third grandmother up.

"I'm getting old, and I was broken by that beast again. I'm afraid it won't work."

The third grandmother's face was like golden paper, and she held Zhang Heng's hand tightly: "I have something to ask you. My family is in Shurong Village at the foot of Changbai Mountain. If there is a chance, please send my ashes back."

Zhang Heng turned his head to look at Chu Meiren, nodded and said, "You are the vanguard, the shaman general, and you died today because of me. I promise you that as long as I don't die today, I will definitely bring your ashes back to Changbai Mountain in the future. ."

Hearing this, Third Aunt Zhu showed a smile and forced herself to speak: "Golden knife, gold..."

Chapter 45: Lights and Pumps

What is the golden knife?

Zhang Heng listened carefully.

quiet...

After waiting for a while, the third grandma continued to speak, and when she looked up, she found that the third grandma had already gone.

"Third Tai-gu, how about the golden knife and scissors, do you entrust it to me, or take it back to your family?"

No one could answer.

On the other hand, Liu Da Yanguo couldn't hold on, and said, "The idea is tricky, Zhang Xiaozi is here to help."

Zhang Heng looked up.

Lao Liu was lame and Lao Wang was blind. Because of their own hidden illnesses, their strengths had to be compromised. In addition, they were far from the realm of Chu Meiren, and they were in danger of being beaten when they joined forces.

Liu Da Yanguo was okay, he was born in Da Luo Dao, no matter how he was a foundation-building cultivator back then, he fell down after being seriously injured, and he was barely able to support it.

Blind Wang can't do it. He is not good at fighting. After a few rounds, he was caught three times in the chest. If Liu Da Yanguo didn't rescue him in time, the heart and liver in his abdominal cavity could be left behind.

"Looks like that's the only way to go."

Zhang Heng retracted his gaze and took out a copper whistle from his pocket.

"beep~"

A harsh whistle.

In an instant, the light around the pool was bright, and it was like daytime for a time.

"what!"

When she was illuminated by the white light, Chu Meiren screamed and plunged into the pool.

"What is it, so dazzling!"

Liu Da Yanguo was also horrified, and his right hand was firmly in front of his eyes.

"lamp!"

Zhang Heng was like a messenger of light under the light: "Incandescent light, ultraviolet light, infrared light."

The three lights and diesel generators are the insurance that Zhang Heng bought for himself when he returned to reality during the day.

Among them, incandescent lamps are nothing, and ultraviolet lamps and infrared lamps have shined in some ghost movies.

"I thought it was dawn."

Liu Da Yanguo saw the light, and his tone was a little hesitant: "Why is this light so bright?"

"secret..."

Zhang Heng didn't explain at all, but looked at the pool with a trace of melancholy in his eyes.

He could see clearly just now that although Chu Meiren screamed and fled under the illumination of the light, she did not suffer any substantial damage.

Lights, after all, are just lights.

Even if incandescent light, ultraviolet light, and infrared light are mixed together, it is not the light of the sun.

Chu Meiren was afraid and screamed, just out of fear of the sun.

To put it bluntly, it has never seen such a bright light. In terms of damage, other than the strong light making it uncomfortable after getting used to the dark, I am afraid there is no second effect.

......

the next day.

Paper Man Zhang's body was pulled back to Yizhuang.

Following a fire, Aunt Zhu's ashes were also put into a jar.

Aunt Zhu San has no relatives in the southern country. The godson whom she recognized also had a high fever when she was a child, and her parents took the initiative to recognize Aunt Zhu San as her godmother.

This kind of godmother is no different from recognizing a tree as a mother. The purpose is to pray for blessings and prevent disasters, and there is not much family affection.

At least let him send the ashes of Zhu Santai's ashes back to Changbai Mountain, he will not agree.

"This is the end, don't you do the practice?"

Seeing a fire, a columbarium placed the third aunt, and Liu Da Yanguo was a little sad.

"Need not."

Zhang Heng's attitude was indifferent: "Zhu Santai Aunt is a disciple of shamanism. Her soul will not go to the underworld, but to the Lingxian cave."

"The disciples who went out have borrowed the magic power of Lingxian for many years in the world, and they have to serve Lingxian for many years after death."

"As soon as Aunt Zhu San died, her soul was called away by the spirit fairy, and she will not be reincarnated without years."

Wang Blind listened to it, and took over the topic with a sullen expression: "What should I do in the next few days, Zhu Santai said that she could last for two days, but it only lasted one and a half days. If I replace it, I am afraid it will be another day. Not much more."

Zhang Heng did not speak.

Liu Da Yanguo was impatient, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he said, "Didn't those lights scare it away, can you put it on again tomorrow?"

"It's hard."

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly, and said truthfully: "I looked at it carefully last night. Although it was scared away by my light, the light did not cause much damage to it. If you do it again, it may not be able to scare it away."

Liu Da Yanguo had a sad expression on his face: "Third Taigu's golden scissor formation still can't subdue it, and I can't even believe in the blind man's formation. If it breaks the formation in the second half of the night, we may only have a dead end. "

"Don't be so pessimistic."

Zhang Heng squinted his eyes, and had another plan in his mind: "I also prepared some things, which should be more effective than the headlights last night."

"what?"

Liu Da Yanguo was a little surprised.

He originally thought that Zhang Heng was just an ordinary rich man. He was lucky to be a famous teacher and learned two-handed Taoism.

Looking at it now, this is a treasure boy. Take the sets of headlights from last night, I'm afraid I can't find a second pair in the entire Yangjiang county.