Naruto Shimura Danzo's Counterattack

The ancestral hall became quiet.

Zhang Ziyang seemed to sense that something dirty was approaching. When he heard Danzo's footsteps, he turned his head suspiciously and stared at his face.

Zhang Ziyang pointed behind Danzang and said fiercely: "The evil ghosts are evil, please don't be so rampant."

"Yeah." For a moment, the temperature of the entire room seemed to have cooled down, and the pores stood up, and the jade ruyi in Danzo's hand released warm power, covering his entire body.

Danzo knew very well that the only thing that could cause this magic weapon to protect its master was dirt within five meters of his body.

Taking his time and calmness, Zhang Ziyang bit his finger and a drop of bright red blood oozed out. He slowly injected the blood into the center of his eyebrows using a special technique, as if his pores were shrinking, using the blood as a guide to open his heavenly eyes.

Seeing this, the other heavenly masters also opened their eyes one after another, and then they saw a terrifying scene. Not everyone has the same reincarnation eye as Danzo, who can see ghosts. A hungry ghost appeared behind Danzo and stretched out his eyes. Ghost hands, ferocious face.

If it were an ordinary person, if a ferocious face suddenly appeared in the originally empty room, he would definitely be frightened and panicked, but the Zhang family's heavenly masters were calm at this moment, as if everything was expected by them.

The room was cold and damp. Hell, this kind of thing would never happen to ordinary people in their lifetime, but Celestial Masters were different. They were the ones dealing with this.

The evil ghost with a sad face was surprised to see the heavenly masters staring at him, and the dark pupils seemed to swallow everyone up, "You can actually see me"

People and ghosts have different paths. Whether it is a human or a ghost, being able to communicate face to face is a luxury.

"Jiejie, hand over that child"

The evil spirit was full of rage, and it obviously realized that the Heavenly Master headed by Zhang Ziyang was not easy to mess with, so it laughed strangely and howled.

Facing such a scene, Zhang Ziyang sighed softly, picked up his sleeves, took out a copper bell from the cuff, and started to jingle.

A golden light emitted from the Pu Ancestral Temple, and dense mantras appeared on the surrounding walls. The undead and evil spirits riding horses seemed to have hit the iron plate, and the black ghost energy seemed to have met its nemesis and began to melt away.

The crisp sound of ding-ding-ding echoed in the ancestral hall.

"Ouch" roared, shrill and shrill, as if there were countless injustice spirits roaring.

If you look carefully, you can see these ghosts and monsters rushing left and right, but they just can't break out of the siege of the golden net. The black smoke and cold feeling continue to dissipate.

"No don't giggle"

Screams and panic rang out, extremely shrill.

After a while, the ten evil spirits dispersed and disappeared, leaving only a pair of black scissors.

Danzo swallowed his saliva and felt relieved after watching his cheap grandfather slay demons. The ancestral hall was too dangerous. If these heavenly masters had no means, he would not stay and die.

jingle bell jingle bell

A golden light spurted out, swirling around the inner hall of the ancestral hall, and the black scissors immediately disappeared without even a trace.

The black scissors were drawn into the copper bell and immediately turned into black pure soul power, and the incantation on the copper bell became a little more complicated.

The other heavenly masters stared blankly at this scene, and it took a long time before they came back to their senses, showing a look of envy.

The wind was strong, causing Danzo's clothes to flutter, giving him a bit of a cold air.

In the backyard of the ancestral hall, the heavenly masters worked together to build an altar one foot high, with red ropes dyed with black dog blood tied around it. A small wooden table was placed on the altar.

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There are melon and fruit offerings on it.

At this time, Zhang Ziyang took out nine statues, which were simple in appearance, with indescribable spirituality and majesty.

After taking a closer look, I realized that they were the nine sons of the dragon, namely Qiu Niu, Yasu, Chaofeng, Pulao, Suanni, Baxia, Bifan, Negative Xi and Chiqi.

As the saying goes, a dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of whom is different. These nine are the so-called nine sons, and usually they do not get together. In Taoism and Feng Shui, they will be scattered and placed in different positions and places.

"My dear grandson, place these nine sons around the altar, keeping an equal distance apart. Don't put them wrongly." After Zhang Ziyang finished speaking, he kept carving runes, and the cinnabar pen in his hand was flying.

"According to the speculation in the ancient books of the Zhang family, this Nine Dragons Tiangang Formation is not what should be used in sacrificial ceremonies. What on earth does this old man want to do?"

Danzo's face looked a little solemn.

"Of course, I can also add something in it, just in case something unexpected happens."

As if he thought of something, an excited smile appeared on Danzo's lips, making him look eager to try.

After fiddling with the positions of the statues, he added his own weak divine power to each statue. As the last statue was placed, a layer of bloody thunder runes spread over the entire altar.

Dense mantras such as "Powerful Binding", "Heavenly Thunder Zhengfa" and "Aura Isolation" continued to appear, making the entire altar more and more weird and terrifying.

It can be seen that Zhang Ziyang is afraid of the objects of sacrifice and takes more necessary precautions.

When everything was ready, Zhang Ziyang also showed a tired look. Even though his strength was amazing, he had consumed a lot of soul power at this time.

Ten members of the direct lineage of the Zhang family were tied up with clattering black chains, and among them was Zhang Ruiteng, the uncle of the Zhang family whom he had met once.

It's just that at this time, the other party was injected with a large amount of narcotic drugs, and he couldn't even express himself in words, and his eyes showed an extremely frightened expression.

"This is a blood sacrifice, are you thinking?"

Obviously, Zhang Ruiteng, who had recognized Danzo, was filled with the fear of death, and his whole heart sank.

There was a golden skull totem on the altar, but it gave Danzo an extremely familiar feeling. It was a ghost that had just come to this world, and the fragmented images he saw appeared, which immediately made people feel chilled in their hearts.

Zhang Ziyang stretched out his hand and clicked on the totem of the altar. His golden skull vibrated, and a dark force seemed to reach here through the barriers and elusive channels.

Traces of pure black mist continued to linger on the magic circle, and there were even the roars of countless innocent souls.

Seeing this scene, even though Zhang Ruiteng couldn't move, he still had a slight reaction, obviously anticipating his own end.

Being sacrificed, even if they are members of the same clan, as long as the curse mark on their bodies awakens, they will not be able to escape death. However, sacrificing a member of the same clan is to maximize value and provide a way for other clan members to survive.

The bloody cruelty in it did not move Danzo. The surrounding Celestial Masters also noticed this and smiled with satisfaction. After all, what they needed was a future clan leader who could allow them to continue to live.

If Danzo shows any kindness towards a woman, some people will definitely be dissatisfied with this, and maybe there will be some unnecessary trouble in the future.

After standing in line, Danzo silently followed his father Zhang Ruishan and watched his grandfather in black robes walk up to the altar.

"The great Lord of Chaos, Golden Yama, the thirty-second generation descendant of my Zhang family, Zhang Ziyang, hereby sincerely summons you to come."