casket of old days

Chapter 606
Facing the approach of the ghost, Wang Zhishan, a Taoist immortal taught by a celestial master, seemed completely unaware of it.

He slowly raised his head and closed his eyes, as if he was listening to something.

In his mind, there seemed to be a pair of wet palms caressing his brain, and a voice murmured some kind of sacred language in his mind.

Listening to the deep voice, Wang Zhishan murmured, "I already know...the source of this curse..."

He gradually gritted his teeth, and his expression became extremely scary.

"Everything is the curse of the evil god... Heretics."

"I smell you."

Wang Zhishan raised his head abruptly, and when he opened his eyes, the eyes had turned into a cloud of turbid darkness.

His crazy eyes fixed on Chu Qiguang, and he said in a low voice, "This stench...is the smell of cultists."

"Dao Zun, please bless me to kill evil."

While speaking, Wang Zhishan opened his hands, and yellow talismans flew out of his cuffs.

Every piece of talisman paper and every talisman taught by Tianshi is a rare treasure in this world. It has incredible effects such as controlling wind and thunder, summoning generals, exorcising evil spirits and suppressing demons.

Even within the Tianshijiao, talismans would only be bestowed after going through layers of selection.

And to the outside world, it is even more expensive and has no market. It is often difficult for ordinary people to buy one no matter how much money they pay.

But Wang Zhishan is a master who entered the Tao with the "Zhengyi Falu" taught by Tianshi, and he can make all kinds of talismans by himself.

At this moment, when he was about to slay the evil under the guidance of the 'God', the talisman papers accumulated over the years immediately flew out one after another.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Wang Zhishan pinched the formula with his hands, and a yellow talisman ignited spontaneously without fire, turning into golden armours, wrapping around his body.

Xiaolan said, "Brother Chu, something seems wrong with him."

Chu Qiguang said: "Did you be confused by ghosts?"

Xiaolan shook her head and said doubtfully, "I didn't feel the power of a ghost in him, it seems to be something else."

Chu Qiguang looked at Wang Zhishan who was full of hostility towards him. He frowned and reminded: "I don't know what situation you are in now."

"But you'd better try to control yourself and keep yourself sane."

"Because if I fight with you now, I can't guarantee that I won't kill you."

He sighed: "Every entry-level combat power on this planet is very precious, and too many have been destroyed in my hands."

Based on Chu Qiguang's current fortune and fighting Wang Zhishan, he would be worried that if he made a mistake... he would kill all the people, demons, ghosts, and demons present.

But hearing Chu Qiguang's sincere truth, Xuan Cheng and the others on the side were furious in their eyes. They only felt that this person was too arrogant and too ignorant.

However, Wang Zhishan turned a deaf ear to Chu Qiguang's words. He walked towards Chu Qiguang step by step, laughing wildly and said, "Kill you...I'm going to kill you...to sacrifice to the Taoist priest."

"That way I can... hear His voice all the time."

"That sound is farther than the sky."

As the talisman papers burned one after another, the golden armor transformed by the power of faith on his body became thicker and thicker.

Layers upon layers of golden light almost completely obscured the madness in his face and those eyes.

Behind Wang Zhishan, distorted shadows emerged from the virtual to the real. They were the guardian gods summoned by the talismans in his body. The majestic and solemn gods were full of madness at the moment, and the scarlet eyes Zhongman is full of desire to kill.

Seeing Wang Zhishan's change, Yunxiu on the other side felt something was really wrong.

She said quickly: "Master, did you make a mistake? This person doesn't look like a bad person."

"Besides, the ghosts at the bottom of the river seem to have not been resolved, and they seem to have boarded the boat..."

She looked at the pair of wet footprints, walking towards Wang Zhishan quickly.

But the next moment, Wang Zhishan pointed out, and a talisman turned into a thunderbolt and struck Chu Qiguang.

At the same time, he rushed towards Chu Qiguang with dozens of guardians.

Accompanied by the sound of crashing, the big golden hands of the generals had already pressed down on Chu Qiguang's body.

But then a black light flashed, and no matter whether it was the guardian general, Wang Zhishan, or Chu Qiguang, they all disappeared.

Only a black will-o'-the-wisp was left floating on the deck, emitting bursts of faint light.

All the disciples taught by the Celestial Master were very surprised when they saw the scene before them. Xuancheng and others immediately stepped forward, looking at the black will-o'-the-wisp and wondering what to do.

At this moment, the wet footprints turned abruptly and walked towards Xiao Cui who was sacrificed by the fishermen before.

Xiaocui seemed to have sensed something, and stood up and walked towards the direction of the footprints.

Yunxiu had been paying attention to the footprints, and shouted loudly when she saw this scene.

But the disciples of the Tianshi Sect around him seemed to be separated from him by a hazy light and shadow, no matter how much she yelled, she didn't seem to notice this.

Yunxiu was startled and said, "Is it the power of that ghost?" '

She wanted to rush up to stop Xiaocui, but when she approached, she felt a cold under her feet, as if a hand had grabbed her ankle tightly, making her unable to move.

At the same time, the wet footprints had already stopped in front of Xiao Cui.

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing on the girl who was being sacrificed, and her robe was flapping in the wind.

Veins popped up on her face, revealing an inhuman expression.

At this moment, the Taoist priests around seemed to be aware of the strangeness, and surrounded Xiao Cui with their swords.

Xiaocui looked at them, and said with a painful face: "Why... why do you want to prevent the village from offering sacrifices to the river god?"

Xuancheng snorted coldly: "Evil sacrifices and prostitutes, everyone gets it and punishes them."

Xiao Cui's sanity seemed to be gradually disappearing, her limbs were constantly twisting, and her long black hair stretched out in all directions.

She roared angrily: "If you hadn't blocked the ceremony, none of the villagers would have died. I was sacrificed voluntarily! What does it have to do with you?"

"They just want to live...you don't help us...why do you want to kill us..."

Xuan Cheng said righteously: "I can't do it voluntarily. It's because of you foolish people and women who worship evil gods everywhere, which disturbs the world. The evil gods and devils keep coming..."

Most of the Taoist priests around also took it for granted, this is their belief, and they firmly believe in it.

Xiaocui raised her head to the sky and roared when she heard the words.

She seemed to have completely lost her mind, with large scales growing on her body, yellow-green foam gushing out of her mouth, and her hands and feet even grew webs.

"Fall with me..."

(End of this chapter)