After sworn worship, gods want to worship heaven and earth

The small red flowers on the ring were blooming one after another, and the strong fragrance was so refreshing that Wang Zheng covered his nose tightly.At this moment, the city supervisor of the Street Department rushed into the Buddhist hall, followed by a large group of outraged immortals:

"Where can the evil tumor escape—!"

Of course the city supervisor knew that there was no one here, and there would only be a pile of corpses persecuted to death by the cult.

Sure enough, seeing the miserable state of the corpse was like throwing a handful of sparks into the dry wood. The crowd was raging with resentment, and the family members were in agony and howled endlessly, wishing they could tear the cultists apart.

At this time, the powerful wood energy was continuously gushing out from the storage ring, and the vine had already climbed onto Ye Wei's arm, and it would be impossible to hide it any further. He looked at the angry fairies in the Buddhist hall Min, suddenly had a plan in mind, and immediately opened the magic circle——

Overwhelming rattan flowers swarmed out from the storage ring, like a flood gate, engulfing the prison officials, immortals, and corpses together. Far.

The gray and ruined Buddhist hall suddenly turned into a sea of ​​flowers, overflowing peonies and roses spread all over the ground, flowers falling in the sky, and pieces of red powder fell on the shoulders of the eroded Buddha statues.

All the real disciples who were staying in the storage ring were also poured out, rushed to the courtyard with the wood airflow, and fell crookedly among the petals.

When everyone got up and took a look, they were dumbfounded.

"This... how can there be my dead body here!"

"I... I have it too! This... What's going on!"

Seeing the lost relatives, the grieving family members were overjoyed, and suddenly had doubts: "My son is back, so what happened to this corpse?"

"Yes! The city supervisor, please explain!"

The people who gathered gradually became suspicious. The reputation of the street department was not very good. Usually, the city supervisor didn't care about anything when he reported the case. He didn't see a few cases solved throughout the year.Ye Wei's disciples were also very enlightened. Seeing this situation, they immediately added more firewood:

"What's going on? Can the street department give me a letter!"

"Who said we were killed? Who put these corpses?"

"Is this really caused by ghosts and cults?"

"Human life is at stake, have you checked it out!"

The city supervisor was furious, and wanted to catch the thieves who took the lead in yelling, but the crowd was huge, crowded and crowded, how could they tell who was who?The little disciples of Humanity were trying their best to speak for Master Ye, mingling in the crowd, inciting each other with each sentence.Not long after, the crowd was like a ignited gunpowder keg, which was set off together with the street department's disregard for many years, and the anger of the crowd swept away to the group of city supervisors in the center of the courtyard...

In the Buddhist hall, Ye Wei spit out a small daisy from his mouth, and helped Wang Zheng beside him, Xing Zhe raised his hand to pull a barrier to prevent the group of rioters from entering.

boom--

In the center of the sea of ​​flowers in the hall, a spring of hundreds of flowers spewed out. Tens of millions of red, yellow, pink, and white petals gushed like spring water, and the volcano erupted. Suddenly, a flower tower spewed out in the Buddhist hall, which was so high that it almost reached the ceiling.At the highest point of the flower pagoda, there is a female corpse lying flat and slowly getting up.

"Yao...Yao Bing?"

Ye Wei called out tentatively, she looked extremely abnormal, her head was straightened up like a marionette, her limbs were writhing, her body was crooked and swaying.The empty sleeves are floating, and no human arms can be seen.The slender neck was half-raised, and with a mouthful of mouth, the snow-white mist filled the flowers, blowing down from top to bottom.

Ye Wei recognized it at a glance, turned his head and shouted: "This is evil spirit! Cover your mouth and nose tightly!"

Wang Zheng took out a bit of golden energy from cultivating humanity, and condensed out a mask to protect himself.Ye Wei dragged Xiao Linwei over and hugged him, Xingzhe opened the barrier, and killed the ever-expanding circle of flowers inside.

"What the hell is this?!"

Wang Zheng turned out a golden sword, and a sword light slashed at the banshee.

Could it be that Yao Bing, who grew up together, is long gone?Later she was just disguised as a wood demon, unfortunately possessed by the smiling Buddha, and now they helped her get rid of the smiling Buddha, and her true colors were revealed.

"Hundred Flower Demon." Ye Wei said, "You can't defeat the thousand-year-old monster with the wood attribute..."

The tail sound was scattered in the sudden demon wind, the wind was raging, wrapped around the room full of flowers, and suddenly gathered into two huge flower cables, the golden sword flew over and was easily intercepted, the flower cables turned lightly——

With a clang, the sword was snapped and twisted into a gleaming white scrap metal. When it fell down, it was still puzzled. The flower rope imitated the appearance of a golden sword, and the two merged into one, condensed into a giant sword, pointed at Wang Zheng, and swung it down violently. ——

Huo Kemu, Ye Wei was about to blow out a ball of fire breath, with a sharp edge, suddenly, the tip of the sword froze in front of Wang Zheng's throat.

"I... don't know what I can do."

Wang Zheng was startled, looked up, and saw a beautiful figure standing on the flower tower.

"Since I was a child...have you ever won me over?"

The empty sleeve began to fill up, a hand was stretched out, five fingers spread out, and they were suddenly retracted.

"Yao Bing—!"

In an instant, Hua Suo Hua Pagoda collapsed one after another, and Yao Bing fell into the air. Half of her face was human, and the other half of her face looked like a monster. With gold red powder on the end of her eyes, she uttered a shrill virgin voice from nowhere:

"Hee hee, sister Yao, you're awake."

Just as Wang Zheng was about to reach out to catch her, Yao Bing moved his fingertips slightly, and a thick vine broke through the ground. She stepped on the vine leaves step by step, and landed lightly on the ground.

"Get out."

Yao Bing raised his hand to cover half of his face, and after a while, that half of his face gradually receded, returning to its original beauty.Immediately afterwards, a little girl emerged from behind her, covering her mouth with her sleeves, as if shy:

"Sister Yao, Lai Pi, have you forgotten the contract you made with me back then? I will borrow your wooden energy, and you will lend me your body to heal my wounds."

Yao Bing picked up the flower gun in his hand and knocked the little flower demon, ignoring her.This monster is treacherous and claims to be the white peony flower in her yard. She grew up growing up and watered it day and night and became a spirit. Unfortunately, when she went out to wander, she was bitten by other monsters and seriously injured. , begging the eldest lady to save her.

At that time, Yao Bing saw that she was a little flower essence, still a child, whose entire abdomen was bitten bloody, shocking, and felt pity for her, and she really wanted to practice Taoism, so she promised to save her, but was tricked into signing a contract.

"You are a thousand-year-old flower demon, and you are not injured at all. Why did you come to lie to me?"

"Because you people are stupid and easy to deceive. I have lived for 1000 years and I have no hobbies. I just like to tease beautiful sisters like you, hehehe."

The vines stabbed at him, smashing the shadow behind him in an instant, shattering into bits and pieces, but soon, the dust gathered in front of Yao Bing's eyes, and suddenly a phantom of a little girl was born:

"You people are so ungrateful! You follow the five elements of Lao Shizi's leader Ye to refine qi, so you don't want me, sister Yao, who gave you the wood qi?"

She was wearing a double bun, and a golden bell was pinned to one side. She shook her head mischievously, and the bells would jingle, as if mocking someone.

"Sister Yao, I embedded the demon pill in your heart. Unless you cut your heart yourself, you won't be able to kill me. I will stay parasitic in your body until you die, or I get tired of it."

Yao Bing clenched his right fist tightly, the ghosts are really hateful, a flower demon is full of lies, and a smiling Buddha spreads everywhere.

She could have woken up a long time ago, but no one knew that she was parasitized by the demon, and the demon energy blocked her heart, and the breath of soul could not be returned to its place for a long time. To return to the soul.

Here, a man and a demon are at war, and there is a lot of noise outside, Ye Wei hastened to make peace:

"The two beauties will argue again later, trouble is coming!"

Before the temple was destroyed, many family members of the deceased were in a turmoil. They tried their best to discuss an explanation with the sub-district secretary. The public anger was hard to break.After running away from the street department, everyone suddenly thought of these magical flowers and trees, and they all wanted to come to the Buddha Hall to find out.

There is a thousand-year-old flower demon and a Shura ghost king here, and they can't scare the immortals to death.Ye Wei rubbed the storage ring, took Yao Bing back with the demon, and hurriedly took Wang Zheng Xingzhe away through the back door, everyone was in vain, Zhang Er's monk couldn't figure it out, after thinking about it, he continued to scold the street secretary, Falsification, disregard for human life!The sound of cursing resounded in the air and spread for several miles.

Wang Zheng listened to his ears and heart, and really wanted to hide in a corner to listen more. Ye Wei smiled and urged him to leave quickly. Almost all of the Nine Heavens are ruled by immortals. When Ye Wei led his troops to practice the ghost way, it can be said that he took the blame for everything, and he figured out a set of proficient strategies for countering the blame.

The perfect good guy and the hero catch the heinous villain and the big devil, and maintain the peace of one side. This kind of drama is loved by everyone.Conversely, the perfect is a hypocrite with a good face, and the heinous is the true nature of the persecution of thousands of people. This kind of drama is loved by everyone.Immortals and ghosts are all the same. People are people. Sometimes they do bad things and sometimes they do good things. If you insist on establishing a good and evil, and pouring dirty water with real knives and guns, then you have to do the same thing, and everyone will be ashamed. Don't try to be clean.

The storage ring kept vibrating on the ring finger. It seemed that Yao Bing and the flower demon were still fighting inside. Ye Wei had a headache, so he handed the ring to Wang Zheng, and then patted Xing Zhe:

"You two go first, I'll go in and see what's going on."

The magic circle lit up, and as soon as he entered, there was a pot of cactus around his head——

Seeing that they were about to hit him, Yao Bing and the flower demon immediately stopped, Ye Wei immediately dodged backwards, none of the three of them saw Yan Lin who had been sitting silently in the corner, and stretched out his index finger, vainly.

Time froze for an instant, froze his brother's slightly opened eyes and dazed look.

So lovely.

Yan Lin looked nostalgic, he walked step by step, approached Ye Wei, and stretched out his hand to caress.After being reborn, my brother saw Xingzhe who had died in battle return to his side. He couldn't say anything to Xingzhe, but he was really happy in his heart, as if a little, too happy.

He touched Ye Wei's lips, the bridge of nose, and went up to the center of his brows. His bright light flashed, and a picture scroll appeared between his brows.

This is the memory of a person's life, spread out like a scroll and displayed in front of his eyes.Yan Lin coldly glanced at the people above, wishing that they would all disappear, so that no one could leave traces in his brother's heart.

He smiled and took out a cold gun from his arms.

The author has something to say: The protagonists are assembled =w=

Congratulations to the player Ye Wei for successfully playing the hidden player operation, gathering all three kinds of friends, human ghosts and demons, and the team formation is complete!

Ye Wei: I have a question. Does this impending crisis play any role in our team? ? ?

Yan Lin: (blushing) Brother, what do you think?