Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Outside the dream.

It's like being caught by someone's neck, pulling out of the sea from the abyss in one breath.

The drastic "pressure" changes made Feng Chong's soul seem to burst.

Feng Chongfang woke up from nightmare's dream.

The pain hit him.

He involuntarily curled up into a prawn, violently convulsed, and vomited all the soup leftovers in his stomach pouch.

"Dao Master Feng?" "Dao Master!" "Are you okay?"...

The turbulent words around him fell into his ears, like a changed tone of suona, making his chest even more annoying.

He waved his hand and forced himself to endure it.

Lifted his flushed face.

I saw the crowded houses, panicked crowds, Zhang Yi standing leaning on a knife, Bo Tzuyu with a concerned face, and grimace in front of the altar.

It's you?

It's you!

The peak of the eyebrow at the damaged part of the ghost face of Yumei picked up.

This tone is not grateful.

really.

"Who made you move the altar!"

Feng Chong staggered and jumped up.

It's a pity that he was forcibly pulled out of his dream by Yu Mei and his soul was not possessed; secondly, he was originally an academic Taoist, with solid Taoism and sparse martial arts. Where is the opponent of the messenger who can fly over the wall and blade the monster?

His hand is not yet close to the collar of someone else's.

Yu Mei stretched out his hand and twisted it, and Feng Chong was naturally pushed to the ground.

"Don't do it, don't do it."

Seeing that Feng Daoshi was at a loss, Bo Tzuyu hurried up to complete the battle.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

"This master Yu is the chief officer of the town chief. The previous serial murders were all misunderstandings. He was secretly investigating the culprit of the demon epidemic. This adventure showed up specially to rescue me and waited and awakened the Taoist commander. The demons outside are forced to do so as a last resort."

Bo Ziyu's remarks were clearly explained for Yu Mei, but also for Feng Chong secretly.

But Yu Mei was completely unmoved, and he didn't respond coldly, and he didn't see Panasonic in his hand.

Feng Chong struggled to make a mouth, but his face became more and more angry:

"Why can't the poor road bear this pain?"

"It's just that she broke the altar technique and awakened Poor Dao, but left Brother Li Dao in the dream."

He looked more annoyed.

"Brother Bo doesn't know, I don't know where a new dream is coming up. It's okay when I'm there, but when I'm not there, the dream is completely controlled by demons. Brother Li Dao's soul is not complete..." He stopped in a hurry. Angrily said, "This is not equivalent to pushing (harmonious) brother Li Dao into the tiger's mouth!"

This word comes out.

Not only did Bo Tzuyu's face change drastically, but Yu Mei finally let go of his hand, and he rarely said something to explain.

"My Lushan faction can't call the Louguan Taoist altar. If I want to wake up the Taoist, I can only break the altar technique."

At the end, he murmured unclearly.

"Who would have thought of only waking up one Taoist priest? He was born with the surname Feng?"

After Feng Chong got out of trouble, he didn't continue to trouble Yu Mei. After all, if there was a delay now, Li Changan would be more dangerous in his dream. He hurriedly re-arranged the altar, tried to do it again, and rescued Li Changan.

But.

"That's too late."

The ranger who had been silent for a long time suddenly spoke.

His face was dark, staring at the door where he held the table and chair to death.

There, several talismans were burning silently.

Accompanied by everyone's eyes gathered in the past.

Next second.

boom!

This is on the four walls of the house, a hundred and ten talismans suddenly ignited at the same time.

call!

It was a sudden violent wind outside the house, which caused the roof tiles on the beams to "rustle" and shook the beams and pillars "zhao". Or, with a "bang", all the windows and doors opened for the wind tunnel.

The demon mist took the opportunity to invade, but was barely resisted by the brilliance released by Fulu, but Fulu also burned more violently because of this.

Only the strong wind poured in, accompanied by the unspeakable weird stench, wrapped up the embers and sparks that had been burned by the talisman paper, and swelled among the houses.

The colors of everyone are pale.

The world revolved around, Fu Jian swayed.

It is the demons who are rampant.

…………

Dream.

Feng Chong disappeared abruptly.

He didn't even leave a word, only a surprised look was left behind.

Li Changan was not very worried about him, because no matter whether he was dead, alive, safe, or in danger, people would be powerless in their dreams. It would be better to save some energy to deal with the situation in front of him.

The situation in front of him was controlled by the demon.

The sun fell from mid-sky.

Above the blue sky, the clouds and mist are rolling, and the stars are looming.

The day quickly turned into the night.

On the ground, in the crowded long street, the crowd lags behind for a short time, it is explosive panic, then, screaming, running away, businessmen abandoning goods, husbands abandoning wives, mothers abandoning children, people are desperate Run to the house, and then close the doors and windows tightly.

After a while.

The city was swallowed up by night.

A **** moon rose slowly, like a dripping moonlight, covering the empty long street.

There was a mess on the street, trampling goods, scattered copper coins, running shoes, and a baby who was only one year old.

He glared innocent eyes, and his babbling calls echoed repeatedly in the street, but the only response to him was the silently locked doors and windows.

On the other side of the long street, Li Changan was watching the noodle stall coldly.

The store closed the stalls in a hurry, leaving the stove, tables, stools, pots, and pans outside. Of course, there was also a bowl of lamb noodle soup that hadn't had time to collect the money.

In a big sea bowl, milky white soup, snow-white noodles, green onion, and thickly sliced ​​lamb.

Eating meat, sipping soup, and inhaling noodles, the taste buds are filled with empty delicacies.

The babies over there seemed to be attracted by this delicacy.

Staggered over, stretched out a short chubby hand, milky milk:

"mother."

Click!

The baby's neck suddenly folded, a sarcoma appeared on the shoulder, and quickly grew into a twisted head.

Then.

The tiny body swelled rapidly, feathers grew under the skin, and his hands and feet began to deform.

It didn't take a moment.

In the weird roar like a wheel turning.

A strange bird with nine heads and eighteen wings sang to Yuechang.

"Huh."

Li Changan raised his brows.

"Ghost car?"

"Why are you still on the street, not afraid..."

The girl didn't know where she came out again, and she saw the ghost car slowly leaping into the air across the long street, and her words were stagnant.

"Hurry up!"

After all, he grabbed Li Changan and flew out.

The ghost car pounced down at the same time, smashing the table and benches, and then fluttering nine pairs of wings, raising the dust, and chasing the two with a strange flying posture that continuously rotates.

...

The ghost car is behind.

Of course, the two of them were not stupid enough to "fly away from the wall", but drilled into the alley. Fortunately, this dream scene is based on Xiaoshui, where the narrow lanes of the waterways extend in all directions and crooked.

The girl was familiar with the road again. After a while, she got off the ghost car and escaped into a house.

"How can the day pass so fast today? It's gone in a blink of an eye."

The young girl lit a candle while talking about it, and she did not forget to say:

"You are really a foolish fellow. The sun is down, and you don’t know how to run home. I’m really not afraid that the monster will eat you? You have to be careful. This family can’t see a living thing at night, so don’t kill yourself. Blindfold."

During the words, the dim candlelight slowly dissipated, barely illuminating this shabby room, and also reflected the family on the Chase shop in the corner.

Li Changan pulled the girl's sleeve silently.

"what?"

The girl didn't pay much attention, and talked to herself.

"There are not many houses in the city that haven't been demonized. Don't be fooling around, or you will really have nowhere to hide."

Li Changan was helpless, so he pinched the girl's cheek and turned her around.

"Pear (you) has (dried) hair (well)..."

The girl was still struggling for a second, and then stared straight at the next second.

But on the bed in the depths of the room, six monsters with human heads and snake bodies entangled with each other. The heads of the old, immature, male, or female, all wearing thick black blindfolds, spit out long Snake letter.

Hiss~

…………

Bo Tzuyu took a deep breath.

The laceration under his ribs hurts him in a daze.

But the knife that fell in his hand was a bit faster, and it was pierced into the brain from the eye socket of the monster under his feet, and the blade squeaked on the skull.

He wiped the blood from his face and looked up.

Li Feng was howling around the room, messy candle shadows and floating ashes everywhere.

On the left front, the ranger held a long knife and stopped a half-human, half-bird monster. The monster moved so fast that ordinary people could barely catch its shadow. However, Zhang Yi only spread the sword power to throw away the monster. The dodge space is enclosed, making it inevitable, and then, it breaks completely!

At the top right, the corner of Liang Ding’s charm burned out, and the light curtain dimmed for an instant. A monster fit and bumped into it, and actually squeezed in. Even though the remaining rune light cut off its skin and flesh, it dragged its **** body. Stepping on the broken tiles and howling, pounced down. However, the red shadow disappeared in a flash, and the demon was already stabbed to death by Yu Mei. The messenger kept his hands, tipped his toes on the monster blood corpse, took advantage of the momentum to rise again, and continued the light curtain with a talisman, blocking the monsters that followed him back.

After Feng Chong woke up, he was worried that the dense fog was locked outside, the number of monsters was unknown, and his side was a cumbersome. Several people discussed together and decided that Feng Chong opened the altar to set up a powerful barrier to support the arrival of the helper in Yu Mei's mouth. , And a few people fight for him time.

It never occurred to me that the monster outside would rush into the evil spirits formation formed by the talisman without any action inside. Fortunately, the little monsters who broke in regardless of life and death were weakened by the rune light, and the threat was already greatly reduced. It was even that Bo Ziyu used a knife to paste a talisman, and several of them were hacked to death.

But.

There are too many, as if they are endless, it is difficult to understand, where are so many monsters hidden in the little Xiaoshui City?

What's more, the messenger could have reminded before that there is something even worse in the fog outside!

Bo Tzuyu smiled bitterly and looked behind him.

Feng Chong was wearing a robes, holding a sword, and chanting words in his mouth, methodically playing the altar.

Bo Tzuyu suddenly felt dizzy. He knew it was caused by blood loss and fatigue. After all, it was just a mortal. Even if he could kill a monster, he would inevitably pay a price.

He couldn't help urging in his heart:

"Feng Daochang, you must hurry up!"

Sudden.

"Be careful!"

Bo Tzuyu was shocked and hurriedly looked back.

Seeing a monster with the appearance of a wild boar, hitting the talisman light, the oncoming pig came suddenly, even if the talisman stripped off a layer of skin and flesh, exposing Bai Sensen's skull, it made it more ferocious and crazy.

Bo Tzuyu lowered his anger, gritted his teeth and handed out a long knife.

However.

At the moment of the confrontation.

His straight arms were suddenly soft.

Oops! The body is not good...

Just a little thought (harmonious) came up, his chest suddenly became tight, and his body was lightened, and the whole person was kicked out by the pig demon.

The person was in the air, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the demon with a long knife stuck in his body and slammed into the altar with a more ferocious posture.

There were a few government officials guarding the altar, and at this moment, they broke up with a scream, exposing Feng Chongbo (harmony), who was holding the altar and was difficult to draw his hands, in front of the demon.

In the distance, Zhang Yibian was beyond reach.

Yu Mei turned into a red shadow and flew back to help.

However, it was too late.

Bo Ziyu's heart was cold, and even when his body hit the ground hard, he didn't notice the pain.

It's over.

He thought so.

But.

"Hubu Longxiang, Tianmendihu, Renmenguimen, who defends me..."

Feng Chong's chanting still resounded in an orderly manner.

Is the altar okay?

Bo Ziyu hurriedly propped up and looked over.

But seeing that only three steps in front of the altar, a majestic figure stubbornly resisted the pig demon, his whole body firm as iron muscles bracing the loose skirt almost to tear apart.

That's right.

Underwear.

The skirt is a woman's attire.

The "strong man" who resisted the pig demon was naturally a woman.

Such a majestic woman, naturally there is only Mrs. Jin in the field.

But when Mrs. Jin exhaled, she slammed the pig demon on her back and fell to the ground severely, and then picked up a ten jin copper ornament.

Boom!

In the muffled sound, Feng Chong chanted the curse passionately.

"The sky turns around, and the yin and yang opens up."

Boom!

"The decrees are everywhere, ten thousand ghosts terminology."

Boom!

"Hurry as a law!"

In front of the altar, Sansheng was muffled, and the pig demon's head was smashed.

Behind the altar, as ordered by the law, the ceremonies were successful, the mysterious yellow light spread from the front of the altar, wherever it passed, the strong wind subsided, the corpses of the monsters turned into fly ash, and the shaky light curtains on all sides of the house were immediately as stable as mountains. .

Suddenly, it was like sweeping away the demon, and the world was calm.

...

Finished?

It's done!

From despair to ecstasy only in an instant, the room instantly burst into joy, and people are screaming, crying, crying and laughing at this moment, venting the surprise of their lost lives.

However, Bo Tzuyu noticed Feng Chong's expression was pale and exhausted.

"Daochang Feng, take a break."

"no."

Feng Chong shook his head and refused.

"Our side is safe for the time being. Brother Li Dao is still extremely dangerous in his dream."

"But you..."

Feng Chong waved his hand.

"It's okay."

As he said, he took out a pill from behind his elbow and swallowed it, and a little ruddy rose on his pale face.

He smiled wearily, just about to say something.

Cang!

Zhang Yi, who approached muffledly, suddenly drew his knife.

The knife is as light as a horse.

Openly hacked down.

…………

Ling Yu's knife light suddenly cut the crowd's carnival.

In fact, the knife didn't cut Feng Chong, but instead slashed out a man who came up to celebrate.

Rao is so.

Bo Tzuyu was also startled in a cold sweat, and hurriedly guarded Feng Chong.

"what are you doing?!"

He was frightened and angry, not knowing whether Zhang Yi was bewitched by a demon, or he was a ghost in the beginning.

He doesn't trust the other party. After all, in his opinion, Zhang Yi, who is like a **** quack, can't do it for money?

Faced with this hostile question and the panic gaze from the crowd, Zhang Yi clenched the knife in his hand to death, his face was unprecedentedly solemn.

It's not facing Feng Chong, facing Yu Mei, facing Bo Tzuyu, and it's not even an ignorant and cowardly crowd.

The ranger stared at the man who was smashed into the air by him.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Yi's knife was quick and cruel, from the left shoulder to the right rib, almost cutting the man in two. People usually call this kind of person a "corpse."

The corpse could not speak, but there was a murmur of uncertainty from the crowd.

Probably because a wise person discovered that this person was neither one of the thirty-seven members of the Jin family nor was he wearing a yamen official uniform.

who is he?

Where did it come from!

At this moment, any bit of wind and grass can provoke people's tense nerves, let alone a stranger who suddenly appears? The strange thing is that before this, no one actually noticed it.

People discovered this one after another, and more and more suspicious whispers, but at a certain moment, they stopped abruptly.

Because.

The corpse stood up.

It's like waking up from a nap.

The "corpse" slowly got up from the pool of blood, and Shi Shiran dusted his clothes. The wounds and blood on his body disappeared as if dust was wiped off, and he stood in front of the crowd intact.

Ordinary appearance, ordinary clothes, nothing special, but weirdly reminiscent of a doctor who wanders the streets and sells medicine.

"who am I?"

The man smiled to himself, but there was an extra wooden card in his hand, a divine master card, and a divine master card that should have been placed on the altar.

Feng Chong's pupils shrank, but he was surprised, his expression already a bit hideous.

The so-called altar ceremony means that the Taoist priests can't beat them by themselves, calling on the patriarch and the gods to help them. So whether an altar is powerful or not depends on the amount of divine power invited.

But if the altar is completed, the **** card is lost?

Feng Chong sounded hoarse.

"Stop it!"

The ranger moved when he heard the sound, and it was Yu Mei that was faster than him, who had already turned into a ghost and rushed in, and a bit of cold light burst out of the red shadow flying.

But.

Click.

The sound was very small, it was the soft sound of a broken wooden sign.

Hum.

The voice was loud and low, and it was the roar of the broken light of the magic circle.

Yu Mei arrived first, but the tip of the sword was stirred into a group of whirlwinds that appeared abruptly, and there was a dense hum of gold and iron. The whirlwind rose again and swept toward Yu Mei. The sound of the wind screamed, like countless steel knives and sharp blades wringing each other.

Yu Mei was helpless and withdrew.

Zhang Yi came back, opened his long knife, and slashed towards the man’s neck, but suddenly he heard ape cry in his ears. An ape black as coal and no hairs stood in front of him and opened his body. Let the blade chop.

After a few breaths, Zhang Yi panted back to the altar, his hands bleeding from his mouth, and the blade was covered with cracks.

And this time.

Inside the house, the figure resembles a ferret with arms like sickles, a cat as big as a tiger's tail with double prongs, a human head and snake body with black scales, black as charcoal, and no (harmonious) hair... dozens of strange monsters swarmed in.

Outside the house, the thick fog rolled, the faintly heard howling piercingly, and seeing the weird figure, it seemed that there were more demons hiding in it.

The group of demon guards.

The man smiled:

"I heard you are looking for someone."

"I'm here to see you today."