Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Yan Qing returned to the restraint, sat on the ground and gasped for breath: "The yin here is heavy again."

Xu Guangbai raised his head and glanced at the darkening sky. It was almost noon, but he couldn't feel the warmth of the sun at all.

This is not a good sign.

"I came here to see it three days ago. It's not as serious as it is now. It's that Xuantianzong..."

Qingxi wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeve: "Junior brother, speak carefully."

Yan Qing still had anger on his face, but he closed his mouth obediently. The matter has come to this point, it is useless to complain, but it is not so easy to solve it.

As time passed, the night gradually fell, and the waning moon radiated a faint light, slowly climbing up the city wall, and along with it, an indescribable chill began to climb all the way from the soles of the feet to the scalp, making one's hair stand on end.

Qingxi couldn't help but stop drawing symbols, Xu Guangbai also stopped, and looked up at the cloudy sky.

An ominous premonition lingers in my heart.

Soon, as the waning moon climbed to the center, there was a strange drumming sound in the city.

boom boom boom boom

It sounds like a good drum with a tight skin.

But the question is, in this empty city full of resentful souls, who is... beating the drum...

Perhaps there are ghosts of watchmen who came out to watch the watchmen according to their muscle memory during their lifetime, but gongs are generally used to play watchmen, and I have never seen a city that uses drums.

The drumbeat was very weak at first, but soon, drumbeats echoed from all directions.

boom boom boom boom

"wrong……"

Qingxi immediately pulled Yan Qing who was outside the restriction into the restriction.

"Agu!"

Xu Guangbai shouted to Agu not far away: "Come back!"

Agu stood at the entrance of the alley beside the main street, moved his ears, but waved his hand at Xu Guangbai, turned and walked into the alley.

"Where are you going!"

When Xu Guangbai saw that Agu didn't know where he was going, he quickly got out of the restraint and ran in Agu's direction.

"Senior brother!"

Qingxi subconsciously wants to chase this ghost back, but looking at Ji Mingzhao behind him, Qingxi chooses to stay where she is. Xu Guangbai and Agu's cultivation base is higher than hers. If they can't solve it, It's useless to go by yourself.

Ji Mingzhao sat behind Qingxi, beside Xue Wen who was also anxious. Ji Mingzhao stretched out his hand and patted Xue Wen's shoulder lightly. Xue Wen turned his head, and Ji Mingzhao slowly shook his head at him.

Xue Wen took a deep breath and relaxed slowly.

……I see.

Agu turned around in the alley following the sound, the sound of the drum was erratic, but Agu knew that the first sound of the drum was near them.

Xu Guangbai walked deeper and deeper behind Agu. His speed was not as fast as Agu, but he was not much slower. He could always see a small black foot when he turned a corner. Xu Guangbai chased very hard, no matter how much he called Agu. Looking back, Xu Guangbai was so angry that he wished he could catch this little bastard and beat him up on his ass.

Suddenly, Agu in front stopped.

Xu Guangbai sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly followed.

I saw a resentful soul standing in front of Agu. The man was beating a small red drum in his hand. The man was carrying a burden on his shoulders. The burden contained everything, such as wooden toys for children, pens, ink and paper for scholars. Inkstone, talisman paper and cinnabar used by monks... It seems that as long as you want to look for it, you can find everything in that burden.

"...Shopkeeper?"

How could there be a shopkeeper here?

If you think about it carefully, the sound of the drum beating is not the same as the drum beating when the shopkeeper hawks.

Following the sound of the salesman's drum, soon, countless ghosts gathered around him. All of a sudden, the ghosts gathered, and the ghost energy almost formed a vortex in the alley.

"what!"

Agu smelled a hint of danger, and rushed towards the ghost without hesitation.

Xu Guangbai's speed was not as fast as Agu's, and he only had time to grab Agu's clothes, but had no time to stop her.

"...Little bastard!" Xu Guangbai was so angry that he almost came alive, after stopping Agu to no avail, Xu Guangbai had no choice but to follow.

A Gu was accumulating strength in his palm, a white light flashed, and suddenly bombarded the ghosts gathered in one place.

Immediately, bursts of wailing with endless resentment came from not far away, but unexpectedly, these ghosts were not as weak as in the daytime, but their strength soared. It is still impossible to eliminate these resentful souls with one punch.

Something is wrong...

This is so wrong...

It only took an hour for the night to fall, and even if it was because the sun was setting and the yin energy gained momentum, it shouldn't be so much stronger in just one hour.

In front of Xu Guangbai and Agu, under the urging of drums, countless ghosts quickly merged into one body. These ghosts were originally only red-clothed ghosts at most, but after continuous fusion, the yin energy continued to rise. , there is a faint trend of developing towards the ghost king.

Xu Guangbai made a decisive decision, opened his pockets wide, and tens of thousands of talismans quickly spread out a spiritual formation around the ghost general.

"break!"

With a bang, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck directly on the ghost king.

"Ow!"

There are countless faces on the ghost king, and each face is howling, but this blow seems to have done little damage to the ghost king. The ghost king staggered two steps back, and he didn't care about Xu Guangbai and Xu Guangbai who were still attacking it. Agu started to move his feet and walked towards the center of Lang City.

The uneasy premonition in Xu Guangbai's heart became stronger and stronger, and he must not let the ghost king leave!

Xu Guangbai made a decisive decision, smashed the jade token given to him by Fu Mozong, and a stream of light flew towards the place where Qingxi and the others were, while he and Agu chased in the direction where the ghost king left.

Qingxi here quickly received a message from Xu Guangbai, and she grabbed Ji Mingzhao with one hand and wanted to go with her.

"Qingxi, you don't need to take me with you, take me and protect me to cause trouble for you, you can rest assured that you can protect yourself."

Qingxi was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized: "No."

Ji Mingzhao immediately removed the Yanghuo Talisman: "Don't worry about me, go!"

Qingxi turned her head to look for Ji Mingzhao's direction. At first she had some doubts about the so-called Xu Clan, but now she believed it: "Hide yourself and wait for me to come back!"

Afterwards, Qingxi pulled up Yan Qing, who had not yet reacted after witnessing the great change, and ran towards Xu Guangbai's direction.

Ji Mingzhao watched Qingxi getting farther and farther away, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger. The enemy they faced was never a specific person, and everyone could become a disaster with a single thought.

And the monks are the darlings of the heavens. A single thought of these darlings can have devastating effects on all living beings. Therefore, the monks are taught to cultivate their morality, restrain themselves and know the courtesy, and forget about their personal likes and dislikes.

The Dao is ruthless, and ruthlessness is the greatest sentient being.

Ji Mingzhao took out the map in his backpack, looked left and right at the map, and seemed to be looking for something.

Xue Wen leaned forward curiously: "What are you looking for?"

"The temple of Venerable Xuantian."

small theater:
Ji Mingzhao: Monkey boy, you also have today!
Xu Guangbai: What did you call me?
Agu (very caring): Monkey boy!

Xu Guangbai: ...I can't live through this day.