The sword is the devil

Chapter 436: Shan'in Ghost Festival 6
The ghosts are making a fuss!

Especially the ghosts and ghost soldiers on the altar, there are people in their enchantment, their home field, drawing their swords to kill ghosts if they disagree!
No, no words, just do it!
The horse closest to the distance pounced upwards. It was fully prepared this time, and it was full of vigor. It seemed that there was going to be a head-to-head confrontation.

The entire soul body seems to have turned into nothingness, a moving black mist, and the origin of the soul cannot be seen at all, making people have nowhere to start. This is the only secret technique to deal with Taoism like sword repair.

What it was going to deal with was a flying sword, but what greeted it was a bone dragon!
The bone dragon descended from the sky, opened its big mouth and sucked in the cloud of ghost mist completely, leaving nothing left; onlookers can still see the black air in the bone dragon's abdomen struggling and howling there.

The Taoist masked his face but not his name, "Chumen Tan Xiao, set up a precept here, anyone who dares to destroy their souls will be like destroying my splendid people!"

Two humans, so bold!
Hundreds of ghosts and soldiers on the altar moved in unison, they couldn't bear such an insult!
However, the Taoist cultivators on the soil bag not far away also moved, and Gao Yunqi shouted, "This is the right place to test the true meaning of the underworld!"

Du Changqing followed closely, "Wonderful! The meaning of the underworld is not clear, the best way is to stimulate them, anyway, there are Yanmen and Trumen in front..."

Wumen Yang Yanzheng had to go out with everyone, feeling depressed, why did he have to kill the embryos of the Yanmen to support the situation?
But this place still has to last. As Du Changqing said, if you want to find out the intention of the underworld, if you spend it so painlessly, you will never know the truth in another hundred years; The reasons are plausible.

Just like now, the souls of the dead are also the souls of the people of Splendid Continent. In this place where yin and yang meet, it seems reasonable to protect their safety?
Like this kind of thing, reasoning and setting conditions will lose the meaning of probing, and it will change from hands-on to verbal, and finally nothing will happen.

The way of the Yan family to kill embryos is the best, let's see the reaction of ghosts from the underworld!

The group of Taoists slowly pressed forward, not only them, but also monks of other orthodoxy, Buddhism, magic, and other sects... Since someone started the attack, as accomplices, they are willing to fan the flames and hand out knives to copy the guy.

A monk floated over, "Amitabha, what did the high benefactor say?"

Gao Yunqi knew that this was the method of the Buddhist sect to ask the next step, is it to stop?Or slaughter it clean?

Although the orthodoxy is very different, but as a human being in the mortal world, we still have to follow the standard. If you can't kill me, I'm timid.

Gao Yunqi sighed, "It may not be possible! I hope they will get angry at the crown, for fear that they will bear the humiliation.

If they really shrink back, it means that their forbearance must have a far-reaching purpose behind it, and we are back to the original point, just doubting, but not knowing anything. "

The monk smiled wryly, "We came out early..."

Why didn't Gao Yunqi understand what he meant, "There's no other way, it's the only way. Those cultivators from the demon sect have already started to move, so we can't fall behind them?"

Of course, the movements of the human monks could not be hidden from the attention of the ghost messengers. Just as Gao Yunqi was worried, the ghost messengers shrank back without any hesitation, and they shrank extremely thoroughly!
The gray mist was dissipating, and hundreds of millions of dead souls burrowed into the ground reluctantly, as if a powerful force was pulling them.

Come silently, go more swiftly and crisply.

From the beginning to the end, the ghost messengers never exchanged a word with Renxiu. After suffering such a big loss, they just swallowed it with blood?

It's anticlimactic, but that's it.

... Hou Tiao didn't think about it that much, because of his rather embarrassing position in the Shan Sect, no one told him about these deep secrets.

Happy, comfortable, beautiful.

Looking at the guy riding the bone dragon, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Old friend, we meet again."

Tan Xiao sighed, "Why do you see blood every time I meet you?"

Hou Niao retorted, "Actually, I can say what you said."

Tan Xiao doesn't want to argue with him, he doesn't know what to do, what this guy is best at is to irritate you to the same impulsiveness as him, and then beat you at what he is best at!

"I heard people from Zhudao say that you were the last person to see Mrs. Zhu? When you travel to the southeast in your spare time, you can come to Truman. My master really wants to know what happened to Mrs. Zhu in the end."

Hou Tiao was mysterious, "Let me tell you, what is the relationship between your master and Mrs. Bamboo? Is it a friend of ideas? Or a long-time friendship? Or..."

Tan Xiao's face darkened, "Shut up! I warn you, be so outspoken in front of my master, be careful that you have your life to say it, and you have your life to answer it!"

Hou Tiao didn't take it seriously, "Aren't you stingy? That's why I said you don't have enough heart. I thought your master just laughed it off in the end. How can you be so fragile?"

Tan Xiao pointed at him, "Fellow Daoist Hou, please take care of yourself. With your style of acting, you offended the ghosts of the underworld. I'm afraid you won't even dare to die in the future!"

It doesn't matter to Hou Tiao, "Then it's better not to die. It's better to live than to die! But I'm very surprised, why do you Daoist disciples come up to help you so considerately? I have such a great charm?"

Tan Xiao shook his head and smiled wryly, "You don't know anything, yet you dare to draw your sword to cut people! Anyway, this is your style.

Let me tell you, you just got lucky and scratched those people's itch. They were looking for an opportunity to test the ghost house, but unfortunately they couldn't find a suitable excuse, so you gave them a direction ..."

After listening to Tan Xiao's talk about the twists and turns, Hou Tiao was a little scared, there are so many secrets in it, Li Chuping didn't reveal a word to him, this old thing!
"This is a hidden danger in the future. If you stay in the three realms of Tongtian all your life, you don't need to worry at all. What you have to worry about is that if you die and come to the underworld, you may enjoy the legendary eighteen levels of hell?

But I have some good news to tell you, there is a method of concealing the soul in my Truman, which can successfully avoid the ghost's attention to you..."

Hou Tiao snorted, "I just want to lure me to see your master, right? Why do you have to go so far? I don't have time recently, wait until later, Zhihai still has a bad debt."

Tan Xiao was helpless, he had also heard about the murder that happened outside Mirage City, it seemed that there was nothing new for this person?

The ghost fog is spreading faster and faster, and there is already a faint light from the sky; the seepage of the underworld begins to shrink, and this dimensional space at the junction of Yin and Yang will disappear soon.

In the wilderness, hundreds of millions of dead souls have disappeared, including those arrogant ghost messengers. I don't know what changes this conflict will bring to the underworld?
The monks all stood still, and there was no problem of finding an exit. When the dimensional barrier disappeared, it was the moment when they returned to their original place.

(End of this chapter)