Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

"No! Don't come over!"

"Zhang Long, Zhao Hu... I didn't kill you, I just did what I ordered!"

The man dressed as an army general wielded his spear indiscriminately, crying in his tone, pleading bitterly. And around him, several Yin Soldiers showed terrifying and violent looks, or the seven orifices were bleeding, or the stomach was broken, or the door was cracked... unmoved, they surrounded them.

The man gritted his teeth and stabbed with his spear, but in desperation he found that the tip of the spear stabbed the Yin soldier, but he only stirred up a cloud of black air in vain.

He staggered and fell into the corner.

There is no refund.

The group of ghosts has already swarmed.

Howling, screaming, chewing.

After a while.

There was only one bone left in the corner, still maintaining a horrified posture. Immediately, the skeleton's jaw opened and closed a few times, and then it scattered all over the place.

Black energy slowly seeped from the pile of bones, and then scattered like ghost soldiers, but they were not in a hurry to leave, instead they cast their eyes on another corner.

There was a baby girl curled up there, she seemed to be eleven or twelve years old, Jingchai skirt cloth, should be a water-boiling maid.

It stands to reason that this maid is not a general brought by Li Kuiqi, and should not be the target of revenge for the ghost soldiers. But these ghost soldiers were originally ghosts on the battlefield, and they had recently joined Yan Xinglie. One by one, the revenge is full, with blood shining in his eyes, where can he care about his innocence?

The little girl was also terribly frightened. She obviously saw the ghosts approaching, but she didn't listen to her orders. Not to mention running away, she couldn't even call for help, but she couldn't stop crying.

--Who can help me?

At this moment, a scabbard protected her in front of her.

"go back."

The Taoist with short hair came closer.

"Don't hurt the innocent."

When the ghost soldier saw Li Changan, his approaching pace was stopped, the red light in his eyes slowly faded, he saluted the Taoist priest, and then retreated.

"Ugh."

The Taoist sighed, turned to look at the little maid, and said softly:

"Are you okay?"

With tears in her eyes, the little girl shook her head, apparently panicked.

"follow me."

The Taoist priest pulled her up, tossed all the way, and brought her into the wing room.

The wing was full of men, women and children, all of whom were servant maids rescued by Li Changan from the out-of-control Yin soldiers.

"Are there any omissions?"

The Taoist asked the steward.

"The Taoist benevolence, it's all here."

With that said, the steward had to take everyone to kneel down to thank for his life-saving grace. The Taoist priest hurriedly held him back, and repeatedly said, "I am ashamed." When Li Changan wanted to come, these people suffered because of his negligence and carelessness. I just thought of making the bearded gang of ghosts revenge, but didn't consider that there were unrelated people in this mansion.

And at this time.

"Daoist."

Lou Cheng entered through the wall.

With this appearance, the crowd almost exploded in fright. After a long time, the Taoist priest reluctantly comforted him, and he pulled Lou Cheng out of the door.

"It's done?"

According to the plan, Yan Xinglie went to take revenge on his own. After he got the enemy, he took Li Changan back to Goose City through the ghost road of the underworld.

"On the contrary."

Unexpectedly, Lou Cheng hurriedly caught Li Changan and left.

"Li Kuiqi has a high-ranking monk guarding him, opening up the realm of law, so what can't we do!"

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"Yan Xinglie, you can't kill me if you live, but I can't even kill you if you die!"

"Lao Tzu can bribe the court when he is alive, and recruit security anyway, and sit back and enjoy the glory and wealth; a hundred years later, he can also bribe Yama and be worshipped for blood and incense."

"Yes, I killed your parents, I killed your brother, I killed your son, and your wife... I really don't want to kill... After all, your wife's taste is really... Ha ha ha ha……"

Lou Cheng took Li Changan to the house where Li Kuiqi was hiding. Before he got close, he heard an arrogant voice, and then heard a howl that did not sound like a human voice.

"Boom."

The whole house trembled in the huge muffled noise.

Both of them said "not good" and rushed to get started.

But seeing black smoke billowing in the room, in the smoke, a golden light curtain shaped like a bronze bell was buckled upside down, protecting the two people. One of them was a simple monk. He sat cross-legged with his hands together and bowed his head and chanted endlessly. He must be the eminent monk mentioned by Lou Cheng. And the other one, the clothes are extremely rich and luxurious, but the body seems to shrink, weirdly squatting, but the hands and feet are quite long, and it looks like a "prawn", it should be Li Kuiqi.

Outside of Jin Zhong, Yan Xinglie held an epee and struggling to chop.

Every blow resembled Hong Zhong Dalu, shaking the house, but the golden bell just surfaced with a line of Sanskrit, and it didn't shake any more. On the contrary, Yan Xinglie, every time he swung a sword, black smoke spilled out of his body, and his body armor also shattered a bit. This was not ordinary clothing, but a spiritual transformation.

"Consult and do it slowly, Daochang Li is here."

Upon seeing this, Lou Cheng hurriedly called out, Yan Xinglie finally stopped, but still staring at the enemy who was close at hand but couldn't do anything because of Jinzhong.

The "prawn" sneered when he heard it.

"Is this the helper you got? A bull nose?"

The Taoist priest didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he stabbed with a sword.

However.

"Ding."

The point of the sword rested on the golden bell, no one inch in it.

"Demon Slashing", which has always been unprofitable, has no effect at all!

Sure enough.

The Taoist priest retracted the sword, and did not try again, he shook his head at the two of them.

"Slashing the demon" is only effective for all evil evil spirits, and this golden bell-the monk who was immersed in chanting in his eyes-indeed belongs to the upright Buddhist sect.

"Hahaha."

Li Kuiqi waved his "shrimp tongs" and laughed.

"Yan Xinglie, Yan Xinglie, you are a trash alive, and you are still a trash when you die. Finding a helper to return the **** thing is a trash..."

"Huh!"

Lou Cheng angrily threw the iron helmet on his head. However, Yan Xinglie didn't say a word, just swinging his sword and slashing.

It's a pity that it was still in vain, and on the contrary, cracks appeared in his armor.

Lou Cheng quickly persuaded:

"You can't be arrogant! If you continue like this, not only will you fail to break the barrier, you will not be able to hold it for the first time."

But Yan Xinglie couldn't hear anything at this time. Lou Cheng had to look at the Taoist priest for help, but the Taoist priest could only shake his head. He knew Yan Xinglie and knew that at this moment, he would rather be smashed here. Take a step back!

Lou Cheng jumped his feet in a hurry, walked quickly around Admiralty a few times, and suddenly cursed the monk.

"You monk don't know anything!"

"My family recruited the thief who came to kill Li Kuiqi, which is both private vengeance and axiom, but you came to stab the villain to save the life of this villain. I see a nest of snakes and rats, you are not a good thing!"

In Admiralty, Li Kuiqi kept provoking, but the monk beside him showed no reaction at all.

Lou Cheng continued to curse:

"Which monk are you from? It doesn't matter whether you are right or wrong! Wutai Mountain? Huayan Sect? Baisui Palace? Baoguo Temple..."

Speaking of "Baoguo Temple", the monk trembled slightly, but Lou Cheng looked upright.

"Okay, it turned out to be a bald donkey from Huguo Temple."

"The judge took away his back on that day, and you must have saved him. It must have been someone else's back and replaced him. I took the life of an innocent person in exchange for his life, and he was proud of you at Huguo Temple.' "Benevolence helps the world', I think it's all benevolence and righteousness!"

The monk finally couldn't sit still.

"How can Donor Lou insult people's innocence out of thin air."

He hurriedly raised his head to defend, his face was quite funny, as bare as his forehead, without any eyebrows and beards.

"Why did the little monk kill someone? That back muscle was obviously a dog muscle bought from the butcher."

Oh.

No wonder this Li Kuiqi crouched like this, Li Changan thought he was overly drunk and sickened.

However, Lou Cheng was taken aback, not because of the monk's self-defense, but because the other party said his surname.

"Do you recognize me?"

The monk knew he had made a mistake, and quickly buried his head again, but it was a pity that Lou Cheng had already clapped his hands.

"Wow! It's you!"

"no no."

"Even if you shaved your eyebrows, I also recognize you, don't give up monks."

"No, no."

"The monks don't play shopping."

Now the monk finally knew that he could not hide, with a bitter expression on his face, he nodded helplessly.

"Yes, yes."

Lou Cheng became even more angry when the deceased was in front of him. He almost put his face on the golden bell and yelled:

"Well, you a monk who doesn't quit, I was in vain that my general regarded you as a friend, and he didn't want to pay all his loyalty to him. Now you are actually helping the thief, Li Kuiqi!"

The monk said helplessly and whispered.

"The emperor's order is hard to violate."

Lou Cheng is willing to stay there.

"I ask you, when you were chased by a trumpet outside the Great Wall, who saved you?"

The monk's voice is even smaller.

"Master's order is hard to violate."

"You made a big mistake back then. Your master wanted to drive you out. Who would ask for you?"

He had to recite "Amitabha."

"You used to rebuild Guining Temple, who sold the house to raise money for you?"

This time the monk didn't even recite Amitabha. Facing Lou Cheng's hurricane and violent scolding, he just sat with his eyes down and said nothing.

On the other side, Yan Xinglie's armor all fell apart, his body shook, but he didn't move a step, only raised the heavy sword in his hand again.

However, the sword finally couldn't support it, and it turned into smoke and scattered all over the place.

Yan Xinglie's eyes were red, without hesitation, he actually wanted to hit him with his body.

"Telling, no!"

When Lou Cheng saw him, his soul froze, and he hurriedly rushed to the monk without cursing the monk again. At this time, the ghost soldiers also killed Li Kuiqi's subordinates and returned one after another to guard the door.

"Recruitment, keep the green hills..."

"Get out of the way."

Yan Xinglie struggled to make a profit, only to see black smoke billowing all over the ground, and all the ghost soldiers and ghosts were swept away by him.

He grabbed an octagonal copper hammer, held his hands high, trying to exhaust the remnant soul.

"Cross-off."

Lou Cheng called out sadly.

Li Changan held a long sword, but didn't know where to go.

Li Kuiqi laughed wildly.

Ten years!

The three words "Yan Xinglie" are like a curse. Living makes him nervous, and dead makes him uneasy! And now, there is finally a chance to do it once and for all.

With only a thin layer of golden light, he almost stuffed his head into Yan Xinglie's arms.

"Come here! My head is here, smash here!"

Ever since, the copper hammer whizzed down.

"Ugh."

I don't know where there is a faint sigh.

Suddenly, the golden bell was like a dream bubble, and it went out with a single poke.

"boom."

It seemed as if the tofu brain was turned over, and the red and white ones were spilled out.

The headless corpse staggered to the ground, twitching his hands and feet, pulling randomly on the ground.

Half of the tooth flew out, wiped his bald head, and embedded it in the wall, leaving a hole with blood.

The monk did not care about it, only changed the scripture in his mouth.

"Nano Amida Po Ye Duo Ta Gado Ye Duo..."

It's a death curse.

And outside the house at this time.

Oh! Oh! Oh!

The rooster sings dawn.

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The sky is bright.

The city gate was crowded with people.

The newly added yellow list informed the public of a "shattering" event. The newly promoted Pinglu Jiedu Envoy and the long-awaited Li Kuiqi Li was assassinated in this city of Juzhou!

The main culprit of the perpetrator was a Taoist priest, and his appearance was drawn on the list. He was born with a mustache, long ears, triangular eyes, thunder mouth, and straight eyebrows. Hundred taels.

Some people cursed, some were at a loss, some were greedy, some had nothing to do with them, and some even clapped and applauded.

"This person is a bit ugly, but he is also a righteous man."

"It's a pole, it's a pole."

Li Changan, wearing a monk's robe, echoed, and said "Amitabha Buddha" by the way.

Li Kuiqi was killed yesterday, but it also delayed time. During the day, the ghost soldiers couldn't show up, and the ghost gate couldn't be opened, so they had to tell Li Changan to hide well and wait until night before taking him back to Goose City.

But the Taoist priest was bold enough, took a monk's robe and some scattered silver pieces, and walked out the door.

In front, a team of guards interrogated along the street with a portrait.

The spectators under the yellow list immediately disappeared, but Li Changan frankly did not squint.

Afraid?

What does your arrest of Daoshi Li have to do with my Monk Li?

It just so happened that after a hard night, I was hungry.

The alley in front seems to sell mutton buns.

He turned into the alley.

Suddenly, he stopped drinking behind him.

"Taoist Xuanxiao!"

Li Changan's expression was stunned, he had already caught the hilt of the sword.

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Yuzhou.

Thousand Buddha Temple.

The old monk was puzzled.

Since he was taken back to the Thousand Buddha Temple, he has resigned several times, but the temple just forbids him, saying that the current situation in Yuzhou is fierce and the personnel are chaotic. It is for his wealth and life. It is better to wait until everything subsides before going down the mountain.

But no matter how many people are at the foot of the mountain, how can it be mixed with this squatter?

Opposite the rooms of the two masters and apprentices, there lived the generals sent by the imperial court, whose 3,000 elites were stationed at the foot of the mountain; on the left side of the room were the servants of the town fusi, one of whom was also a disciple of Longhushan; On the right side of the room...Oh, Bailianjiao's right ambassador!

It is difficult for the old monk to understand, what exactly is the reason for kneading the three parties into one place.

Now he finally knows.

That is the saint of White Lotus, the hot potato of Zhenfusi, and the daughter of the newly promoted celebrity of "Li Emperor".

He stood on Yeshan, looking at the Huamogong on the opposite side.

There, the white lotus saint was dressed in full costumes, supported by a maid, samurai opening the way, and great monks bowing to accompany...Where are the prisoners, they are clearly welcoming the nobles.

Is it really good for such a character to enter the Demon Cavern?

The old monk frowned, but then stretched out again.

No matter how shameful the monks in the temple were, they would not dare to do any tricks in Huamoku. That being the case, as long as the "Three-body Buddha" is still alive, the mere White Lotus Saintess will not be able to stir up any storms.

It’s just, Patriarch.

Where is the disaster you are talking about?