I'm building a heaven in a mental hospital

Chapter 51 The Great Way to Jane! One slap will kill you!
The night is as thick as ink.

Zhenren Zhao, Zen Master Wuchen and Huoyun Sanren gathered together.

These three ceiling-level monks in Jiangyuan City all came in the middle of the night after receiving urgent calls.

With a serious expression on his face, he looked at the more than a dozen sheets neatly arranged on the ground.

Creepy full human skin.

"If it weren't for Zhenren Zhao, you gave an early warning and put the entire Jiangyuan City on a first-level alert, the number of casualties tonight would have increased by more than ten times!"

The members of the Daoist League at the side saw the grief-stricken faces of the three seniors, so they spoke out to comfort them.

"Have you found any specific information about this man-eating evil spirit?" Zhao Zhenren asked.

"Currently, based on the information collected by the members of each team, after information screening and time comparison analysis, it is preliminarily estimated that there are nine blood-colored phantoms that feed on the flesh and blood of living beings."

The scientific research personnel of relevant departments operate the equipment.

Unfold a miniature light curtain map of Jiangyuan City.

The place where the bloody evil spirit committed the crime at the same time is marked with red dots.

Huoyun Sanren on the side also slowly said:

"Not long ago, I fought against one of the blood-colored phantoms. He has an aura similar to the blood-colored light curtain on the Goddess Peak. He should be the evil spirit that escaped from the Goddess Peak and ascended to heaven."

"What is the strength of this evil spirit?" Zhenren Zhao asked hastily.

"The strength of that blood-colored phantom is vulnerable to a blow, and its body was burned to nothingness in an instant under my red lotus cloud fire..."

Zhenren Zhao and Zen Master Wuchen have yet to breathe a sigh of relief.

Then I heard Huoyun Sanren continue:

"...However, I couldn't really kill and destroy him, so I let him escape! Moreover, these nine phantoms are just like clones, and it is not known where the real body is. This will be an extremely terrifying and Tough opponents, I think we..."

Suddenly, the door of the combat conference room opened.

Two members of the Guardian League came to report the latest situation outside, holding the recorded information in their hands.

Zen Master Wuchen stepped forward and took the materials from one of them.

Then, under the shocked gazes of the rest of the people, the Buddha's light on both palms radiated.

He slapped directly towards the nearest Dao Dao League member:

"Bold and monstrous! This old man can tell at a glance that you are not human, Dawei Tianlong!"

Accompanied by a high-pitched dragon chant.

A golden dragon formed by the gathering of pure Buddha light, with its teeth and claws open.

Roaring towards the opponent's body!

The body was easily torn apart.

Not even a single drop of blood flowed from it.

A fluffy human skin fell to the ground, revealing the bloody phantom hidden inside.

"I admit that your strength is very strong, but it is not enough to kill and destroy me. Because your understanding of the rules of strength is like a newborn child in my eyes!"

The blood-colored phantom who was noticed, although his body was about to be melted by the Buddha's light, still left behind a disdainful mockery.

Not long after, the bloody phantom disappeared without a trace.

But Zen Master Wuchen and the three of them knew that the blow just now hadn't killed and destroyed the original core of the opponent at all.

In the end, he escaped.

"The thing I was most worried about happened. Compared with the previous battle with me, this evil spirit that devoured the flesh and blood of living beings has obviously strengthened a lot. Although we can easily solve it now, let him continue to devour it in time. , is in danger!"

Huoyun Sanren frowned and looked worried.

Only now did he confront the Scarlet Phantom head-on.

Zen Master Wuchen, who had just used Dawei Tianlong, also nodded in agreement:

"Indeed! This evil body should have been at least a powerful existence in the Immortal Realm before. Although its strength has been greatly reduced for some unknown reason, its understanding of the rules of the source of power is far better than mine, so even though we have an advantage in cultivation, we can't deal with it at all. Cause substantial damage!"

The separation between immortals and mortals is like a moat in the sky!
In this dharma-ending era where immortals can't hide, it is completely possible to run amok.

"This evil spirit wants to use the entire Jiangyuan City as a blood food, and even turn the entire Shenzhou into his hunting ground! It's really deceiving!"

The root Taoist temple is here, and it is the real Zhao Zhenren who was born and raised in Jiangyuan City.

Gritting his teeth angrily.

"If you want to deal with this kind of evil spirit in the fairyland, you can only use holy soldiers! There are still half a volume of Confucian and Taoist saints' real books from the scholars, which can be used for this!"

Huoyun Sanren's words made the other two people in the conference room fall into silence.

Use the mortal body to use the holy soldiers.

If the user loses his cultivation base, his lifespan will be greatly reduced, and if it is more serious, his body will be shattered on the spot and his soul will be destroyed.

If Li Wanji is here.

I must have a good talk with them. After using the paper knife that Lao Chen gave me, my whole body was torn apart.

"The current situation is only like this! Then let me contact the scholars!"

Knowing the urgency of the situation, Zhenren Zhao broke the silence with a heavy voice.

Take out a piece of white paper from your sleeve.

Cut your fingers and leave a message in blood on the paper.

Finally, the white paper turned into a small and exquisite spirit crane.

Flee into the dark night.

If it is not a last resort, I really don't want to go to the step of letting scholars use half a volume of the holy book.

It's a pity that when I went to see Li Xiaoyou in Qingshan Mental Hospital yesterday.

From his mouth, I also learned that the two immortals with swords and swords, usually see the head and see the end of the dragon.

And because of certain restrictions, it seems that they cannot be shot in this world at will.

Otherwise, it is just a mere evil, and the Immortal Venerable can easily kill it with a single blow (sword)!

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Streets near Qingshan Mental Hospital.

The door of the steamed stuffed bun shop was pulled open from the inside bit by bit.

A small head poked its head out from inside.

It is the youngest son of the owner of the bun shop.

Seeing no one around, the little boy quickly ran out with a big paper bag in his arms.

Trot all the way to a small abandoned park nearby.

"Old man, this is for you to eat!"

The little boy handed the big paper bag in his hand to the old man sitting on the park bench.

It's stuffed into a paper bag full of stuff.

They are all kinds of snacks saved by the little boy, and a few big meat buns from the shop at home.

"When the disciples of this old man came to apprentice, I always accepted ten meat sticks as a gift, but tonight you little guy brought so much food..."

The tall old man recalled the happy past of preaching and teaching a long time ago, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

So he bowed his head.

He asked this warm-hearted little boy who purposely stayed awake in the middle of the night and ran out to deliver food to himself:

"...Little guy, are you willing to worship under the old man's sect and be the first disciple of the old man in this world?"

"What will happen if I become your student, old man?"

"Enter my sect, life and death will no longer be resigned to fate!"

"Okay... so profound, I don't quite understand the old man."

"To put it simply, Teacher, I will cover you from now on! No matter who it is, as long as it dares to bully you, I will beat him up!"

The little boy understood instantly.

Immediately shouted excitedly:

"I do!"

Then, under the guidance of the old man, he performed the ceremony of kneeling down and worshiping the teacher.

At this time, I just feel that everything is very interesting little boy.

He still doesn't understand what kind of infinite changes this kneeling has brought to his originally ordinary life.

Looking at the newly recruited big disciple in front of him.

The tall old man stroked his long beard, nodded and smiled.

"Master, is it really all right if you sit on a park chair and sleep so late?"

Under the guidance of the old man, the little boy asked with concern as "Master".

"Sleeping in the wind and staying in the moon, listening to the sound of everything is quiet, and watching the vastness of the sky and the earth, it is also a special experience!"

The master laughed loudly.

The little boy nodded.

Although I can't understand what I'm saying, but I feel very powerful!
And now in a dark corner of the park where the moon cannot shine.

A group of blood-colored phantoms are slowly appearing.

Silently watching the old and the young.

It was the one that just ate the Dawei Tianlong shot by Zen Master Wuchen and left calmly with a little injury.

Well, the little boy is white and tender, and the taste of flesh and blood must be good... As for the tall but dry-looking old man next to him...

Forget it, let's eat together.

Make up for the wounded body.

As one of the nine avatars, the blood-colored phantom didn't pay attention to the cultivators who couldn't even see the immortals in this dharma-ending era.

There is a huge gap in the original level of power.

Even if I stand still and let them fight, it is very difficult for these ants to hurt my original core.

The bloody phantom, who was about to have a full meal, flew towards the old and the young, who were already eating on the plate.

He was going to leave the delicious white and tender boy behind, and eat this old man who didn't look very tasty first.

He bit the old man's shoulder with one bite.

According to the experience all the time, the next step is to pierce the opponent's skin smoothly and suck the flesh and blood.

But the bloody phantom was shocked to find out.

His sharp teeth, which are always invincible, didn't even hurt a single hair of the old man.

Before he could react.

A broad palm patted itself.

He who wants to retreat temporarily.

He found that his body was stuck in the quagmire, and the surrounding world seemed to be completely blocked, and he couldn't move at all.

"It's okay...it's okay...even if this person is a master of body training, he can't hurt my body that alternates between virtual and real, and it's impossible to touch the original core of my body..."

The bloody phantom comforted himself like this.

Don't panic, there is absolutely no chance of any accidents!

"Snapped!"

The slap fell.

Under the gorgeous and domineering Tianlong of Zen Master Wuchen's moves, they were just blood-colored phantoms who suffered minor injuries.

At this moment, he was slapped by this unpretentious, simple slap like a mosquito.

I was shot so frightened that I was completely annihilated in the invisible.

Just like high-end ingredients, often only need the simplest cooking method...

Avenue!Simple!

It is different from the serious and serious painting style outside.

At this moment, Li Wanji was lying on the Nine Dragon Emperor's chair in the Lingxiao Palace.

Doing the long-lost beautiful and strange dream.

Still muttering in his sleep:

"...I'm not a casual person, but you can treat me as a human being...if you can catch up with me...hehehe!"

(End of this chapter)