Chapter Eight
Outside the mansion, the old farmer carefully sensed it for a while, and confirmed that the Nuo God mask was inside.
A sneer appeared on his face, and he took out a doll made of colorful cloth from his arms. The doll had three eyes, a big belly, and a steel fork in his hands. His image was exactly the same as that of Erlang Shen.
"go."
After chanting a spell in a vague way, his body suddenly trembled, as if he was getting epilepsy.
His eyes turned white, his mouth foamed, and his whole body rolled on the ground.
Suddenly, his body paused, and he stopped moving. Then the colorful doll twisted his head and stood up straight from the ground.
"Bang."
A young man grabbed a handful of incense ash and threw it on the doll. A flash of fire, and the doll swelled up like a blow. At first, it was only the size of a palm, but in a blink of an eye it was more than two feet high.
He is majestic, ferocious in his face, wearing colorful armor, and holding a steel fork with a cold light in his hand. He looks very intimidating, as if he is like a god-like official.
The Nuo God jumped, and directly crossed the wall and entered the courtyard.
The sky was dark clouds, the moonlight was not visible, and a giant god with a hideous face looked down at the human on the ground.
If this scene was seen by the people in the countryside, I would probably think it was a god who appeared.
"Ye, I am here, why don't you come out and die quickly?" The Nuo God's body came from the muffled sound, thick and heavy, with a faint echo, as if it was like a god making a sound.
Everyone walked out of the house and saw the Nuo God.
Wu Xuanzhi felt a little bit in his heart when he heard the sound. However, the others subconsciously pressed the pistol on the waist.
They were all a little nervous, after all, the monster in front of them looked a little uncomfortable.
"You can cheat this treasure of God, and you will be so sinful. I will be punished with thunder." The Nuo God pointed the steel fork towards the sky, and mist was everywhere, and a fire appeared, and there were constant rumbling sounds. Combined with the huge body, it looked like it was boundless.
This movement made everyone even more nervous, and several officers subconsciously pulled the trigger of the pistol.
"Bang bang bang!"
Accompanied by a series of piercing gunshots, the Nuo God suddenly screamed, and then it was like a leaking balloon, shrinking its body and then quickly disappeared.
The smoke dissipated, and only half of the colored doll was left on the ground.
"What's the thing? It turns out that it's a bad thing." Several people stayed for a few seconds, put the gun back in disappointment, and muttered a few words.
"Brother Third, there are a few people outside who are sneaking and I have caught them." The young officers held up pistols and pushed four young men dressed in, with an old man in between the four men.
Looking at the dark guns in the hands of the group of people, the few farmers' faces were pale and they squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms.
The young officers stepped forward and fumbled on them skillfully. They found a bunch of bottles and jars, including powder and liquid, and they didn't know what they were.
"I said why is the sound of the sky thunder so familiar? It turns out to be gunpowder." After a while, several bamboo tubes were found from the bodies of these people, and there was a fuse on them. When they opened it, it was filled with gunpowder.
"The tricks of the warlocks of the martial arts world are not good things." Wu Xuanzhi glanced at the messy stuff. There was the powder of "Xiao Shaozi" that played a hallucination effect, as well as the black dog blood and the Tiankui blood, which were used for fighting.
He had heard someone mention that those lower-ranking people who run around the world have many such small methods, which are specially used to pretend to be a god or a ghost. If a serious monk is not careful, he may capsize in the gutter.
Not to mention anything else, just those gunpowder and black dog blood can really break a lot of spells.
"Three brother, do you want to take them..." An officer made a neck wiping action. Wu Xuanzhi's identity could not be revealed after all. If these people could touch this, it would be another trouble if they reported it to the government.
Hearing this, the group of people was as scared as if they were sifted.
"No, although these people are not good, they are not useless. Let's save their lives." Wu Xuanzhi's eyes swept over everyone. The tricks of these people were even more playful in front of him. Even if he didn't rely on guns, he would just kill these people in a while.
Since they said so, the others didn't bother to let go.
Bai Xin detained all these people in a secret room, and when they saw it was getting late, they left and left.
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The blue-purple smoke slowly rose, and the incense light on the beast-headed incense burner was unstable.
The whole room was filled with thick sandalwood mixed with the smell of medicine, but it made people's mind calm down.
This is a calming fragrance made by Taoist priests on Qingcheng Mountain. It has the effect of calming the mind and can make people unable to feel distracted and fall into a half-dream and half-awake.
But Wu Xuanzhi estimated that there were probably some smoky ingredients here. If you have not practiced and passed the method of entering into meditation and visualization, you will easily become addicted to this thing.
The Nuo God mask was hung on one side of the wall, and was blocked with silver nails and ink buckets around it, tightly restricting it.
After hundreds of years of sacrifice, this thing has long been spiritual. If it weren't for this, I'd probably run away.
"call!"
A sudden shock in the room, and with the help of the curling blue smoke, a ferocious evil spirit with a big belly appeared.
His whole body was emitting red light, burning like flames. The third eye on his forehead seemed to be covered with blood, trying to attract people's minds.
As soon as it appeared, the Nuo God struggled desperately.
However, as soon as he moved, dark chains appeared in the void, entangling them tightly. Even when the chains touched his body, they would still produce dark marks.
Wu Xuanzhi sat cross-legged in front of the Nuo God, his eyes burning, and circles of feet grew out of the surroundings of his eyeballs.
This Nuo God is born with his three-eyed demon in the evil path. Observing its charm and controlling its spirituality can enable the three-eyed demon in the evil path to be born as soon as possible.
The so-called evil path refers to the three realms of animal life, hungry ghosts and hell in the samsara, which correspond to the left and right eyes of the human body and the heavenly eyes between the eyebrows.
Although Wu Xuanzhi looked at the Nuo God, his eyes had already broken through the appearance, as if it had spanned hundreds or thousands of years, and he saw various visions condensed on the Nuo God.
There were ancient Qiang people, whose tattoos were heaven, and there were also field farmers who prayed for a good harvest.
Countless figures were dancing, the flashing fire and rhythmic drums were heard year after year, generation after generation.
The joys, anger, sorrows and happiness in the world for thousands of years seem to be condensed into this light and shadow.
Chapter completed!