Chapter 4: Bone Sickle, Ghost of Yinshan Ancient Temple
Seven golden talismans transformed from Lu Yuan's fingertips.
"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth is the root of all qi. The body has golden light that reflects my body. The gods pay tribute to the throne, and the ghosts and monsters are scared, and the spirits and monsters are dead."
Bang!
A golden talisman was heavily attached to the big dog's ancestral orifice.
Niwan Palace is the place where the soul is hidden. If it goes against it, it will die, and if it goes in, it will be reborn. There are also places where many flying spirits and evil spirits hide and hide.
The big dog was suddenly blasted out of a huge human-faced tumor by golden thunder. The terrifying tumors let out a miserable howl towards Jing Lu Yuan, and the scene was creepy.
"There is thunder inside, the God of Thunder is hidden. The cave is full of wisdom and the five qi are surging. The golden light appears at a speed to protect the real person."
"I have received it thousands of times and I have light. The guards of the Three Realms, and the Five Emperors welcome you."
"Turn away evil spirits and bind charms, protect life and body. Wisdom is clear and the mind is peaceful."
"A person has three souls and one is fetal light, two are Shuang Ling, and three are called ghost spirits. Yang God is called soul, Yin God is called soul. Danzhu's mouth spirit vomits filth and eliminates the atmosphere, drives away evil spirits, and protects the right path, sweeps away all the ominousness, the three souls are eternal, and the seven souls are safe. Imperial!"
While Lu Yuan spoke with a mysterious and profound rune, he rang his fingers and shot the big dog's acupoints like a series of golden talismans.
Bang bang!
Under Lu Yuan's attack as powerful as a tiger, the evil spirit that occupied the body of a big dog could no longer control it, and was blasted out of his body with a scream.
Ahhh!
The big dog opened his mouth in pain.
A pillar-like black lacquer demonic energy spurted out from his mouth, and a strange body transformed into the demonic energy.
This thing wore a gloomy and weird mask on its head, and there were tentacles transformed from black air under it, and soul fire flashing in its eyes.
"Hahaha, you kid are so good. You can actually blow me out. Who are you?"
The monster held a three-six-foot-long skeleton sickle and made a gloomy scream at Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan said coldly: "I will not change my name or change my surname. Lu Yuan, a demon-suppressing master under the Demon Suppressing Department. I act openly and upright, but I am not like you who only possess me. Who are you? I will also sign up for the name!"
"Haha, I am under the seat of Lord Wang Ximeng, the bone sickle! Under the order of Lord Wang, I will destroy the Demon Suppression Division!"
"Oh, it's Wang Ximeng, the demon painter again? How much is this Wang Ximeng going to do? "
Gu Yan laughed wildly on his back: "Hahaha, how can the greatness of Wang Ximeng's people be speculated by ordinary people like you? To be honest, we are all lonely ghosts in the spiritual world. Thank you for your kindness, you will regain us from the underworld of hell and give us new abilities. In order to repay Wang Ximeng's kindness, we swear to destroy the sinful Peace Kyoku!"
, Faced with these crazy and extremely vicious monsters...
There is only one word......Type!
Lu Yuan sacrificed the nine-petal red copper hammer with his left hand, and Shura Yinsha Knife with his right hand, and smashed and chopped...
Seeing Lu Yuan take action, Chun Taoer was also excited. She kept sacrificing peach branches and leaves from behind her buttocks, and instantly ignited and smashed the bone sickle to the face.
The bone sickle screamed strangely, waving the terrifying sickle to continuously cut down the magic weapon that was attacking.
"Look at my silver snake sword shadow!"
Take it!
A wildly dancing silver snake rushed forward, piercing deeply into the bone sickle's shoulder bone, and suddenly shot out a black blood flower.
"Eight Vein Dragon Qi"
"Dragon Shadow!"
"Shenglongba!"
Lu Yuan let out a loud dragon roar and beat the bone sickle to pieces with one palm.
Bang!
The bones in the bone sickle burst and burst out with a scream.
At this moment, the big dog fell down with a thud.
"Lu, Brother Lu, I can't do it anymore. You and my brother are in a fight, please send me on your way!"
Gou Fugui lay in Lu Yuan's arms, his body rotting so badly.
"Gou Fugui, don't worry, I will give you peace of mind!"
Lu Yuan turned his palm into a sword and directly stabbed the big dog's heart...
"Lu Yuan, thank you! I will be a brother in the next life..."
Gou Fugui fell in Lu Yuan's arms and passed away with a smile.
Everyone surrounded Gou Fugui's body, and they were all speechless.
Lu Yuan was in a particularly heavy mood---
Gou Fugui's sacrifice is not the beginning of the end, but the end of the beginning...
"Well! I just searched the Soul Bone Scythe... and got an important clue!"
Lu Yuan looked at the dark night sky with his hands behind his back and said in a low voice: "Wang Ximeng, Heianjing, destruction, subversion, the crown prince... Although these clues are intermittent, they can still piece together some things!"
The silence of Heian Kyo is not the peace before the storm comes!
"Taoer, please arrange the matter here. I will search for Wang Ximeng's nest now!"
A thick cloud rippled on Lu Yuan's body and flew towards a deserted Taoist temple thousands of miles away.
This Taoist temple is located in a remote and deserted mountain.
From a distance, there is a large ruin, revealing an indescribable mystery, gloomy and terrifying.
Three minutes of Yin!
From this gloomy and desolate Taoist temple, there were wisps of gloomy and desolate singing.
This weird sound is like a ghost chirping and a wild wolf is making a weird slap...
This adds a mysterious and terrifying atmosphere to this Taoist temple.
Lu Yuan slowly stepped forward and gently pushed open the dilapidated mountain gate that was almost about to collapse.
But I saw the grass everywhere here, the scenery was extremely desolate, the waning moon was in the sky, and the shadows fell like ghost claws swaying.
If Lu Yuan hadn't been brave enough to be brave enough to change the second one, he would have turned his head and ran away.
At this time, countless unjust souls seemed to be crying in the cold wind in my ears.
Lu Yuan calmed down his mind, looked straight into the defeated hall without squinting his eyes.
Suddenly a pungent smell of blood came to my face.
But in the hall ahead, there was a headless and dilapidated statue of the god.
Above the shrine before the statue of the gods, rectangular altars are placed.
Generally, the altars are filled with tributes of three animals, fruits, pears, and so on.
However, on this magic table that is obviously made of sandalwood, it is placed with bloody human heads, intestines, hearts, and skin.
Lu Yuan looked around and saw that the surroundings were hung with dead people hanging upside down, rows of hideous heads, competing for the unswerving eyes, swaying back and forth in the cold wind.
This is simply hell.
Can a timid person be scared to death?
Swallow!
At this moment, a gurgling wind blew.
A group of "men, women, old, and young" wearing human skin crawled in quietly.
That's right, it's indeed crawling.
These are all evil spirits in human skin. They crawled in through the cracks of broken window edges on all sides, like wild animals.
Then silently place the tribute on the shrine.
Those tributes are nothing more than: human blood, human head, human skin, human heart...
Chapter completed!