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"Okay, Captain, this is good.

Clay molds its body, and people give it its spirit. Next, just leave it to me! "

After patting the fat man gently on the shoulder, Taoist Priest Qingyun said with a smile.

He drew a circle around the clay sculpture and took two steps back.

Seeing his appearance, the fat man and the old smoker also retreated.

Qian Kun stood not far away with his men, watching this scene curiously.

Pulling out the mahogany sword, Taoist Priest Qingyun used the sword as a pen to draw a spell directly inside the circle he had just drawn.

The top of this spell is an ancient Chinese character, the middle is the secret text of Ergui, and the bottom is the word "Jiangtu".

The soldiers couldn't see clearly, let alone what the spell was. They just thought the pattern was mysterious.

The fat man and the old smoker understood clearly that this was the land talisman, used to invite land.

After finishing the last stroke, Taoist Priest Qingyun lifted up his Taoist robe and knelt directly in front of the clay sculpture.

After drawing three vertical bars in front of him, Taoist Master Qingyun muttered: "Disciples use the earth as a platform, use the earth as incense, and bow three times to invite you. The righteous god of the land here will help you.

The divine soldiers are as urgent as the law! "

As Taoist Master Qingyun finished speaking, he took out the magic formula in his hand and pointed at the land talisman drawn on the ground.

In an instant, the earth talisman on the ground suddenly burned.

The sudden appearance of flames made the soldiers looking here widen their eyes.

Qian Kun was no exception. He watched this scene without blinking.

A thunderbolt fell suddenly from the blue, causing everyone's ears to ache.

Immediately, the lightning struck the clay sculpture, and what followed was a golden light emitted from the clay sculpture, which was so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.

The soldiers standing not far away struggled to open their eyes, trying hard to see clearly the existence in the golden light.

Vaguely, they seemed to see an old man who looked exactly like the clay sculpture, leaning on a cane, standing steadily in the golden light.

The golden light was so dazzling that they couldn't really see it clearly. Even the vague figures they saw were just a feeling. No one could tell what they saw.

The three of them, Taoist Priest Qingyun, who were standing at the front of the golden light, were not affected by the golden light at all. They stood in front of the golden light and bowed three times with clasped fists respectfully.

The soldiers vaguely saw Taoist Priest Qingyun talking to the golden light, but they couldn't hear a word of what he said.

The old smoker and the fat man standing on both sides of Taoist Qingyun did not feel any discomfort. They knew what Taoist Qingyun said indifferently.

"The God of Earth is above. If I have anything to ask about, please ask the God of Earth to point me in the right direction!"

Looking respectfully at the old man standing in the golden light, Qingyun spoke solemnly.

The old man always had a kind smile on his face, looking at Taoist Priest Qingyun and the three of them.

After a while, the old man slowly raised his hand and pointed in a direction.

Almost instantly, Taoist Priest Qingyun and the three of them had something more in their minds.

"Eight miles away, there is an abandoned industrial park, where evil things are enshrined, and the yin and yang are reversed..."

The three people said this in unison.

The moment their words fell, the golden light disappeared, leaving only the clay sculptures standing there firmly, as if everything just now was just their illusion.

While the soldiers were still rubbing their eyes and doubting everything they saw, Taoist Master Qingyun respectfully bowed to the clay sculpture again.

"Thank you to the land god for your guidance..."

"Let's go, eight miles away in the industrial park is Baju's hiding place!"

Now that we have the answer, we can't waste time here anymore, Taoist Priest Qingyun said seriously to the fat man and the old smoker.

He nodded and was about to take action when the fat man suddenly thought of the clay sculpture of the Earth God: "What should I do with this Earth God now? I can't put it here, right?"

As the saying goes, it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away. Creating gods is futile and destroying gods is sinful.

Fatty and the others built this Earth God, so naturally they cannot place it arbitrarily. Otherwise, if the clay statue of Earth God is destroyed, the cause and effect will also be blamed on them.

Hearing the fat man's question, Taoist Priest Qingyun also thought of this problem. He slowly put away the clay sculpture of Digong, "Now I can only take this clay sculpture with me, and find a temple for him to place it properly after I go back!"

This is indeed the best choice at the moment. The fat man and the old smoker nodded at the same time. After Taoist Master Qingyun put away the clay sculpture, they motioned for Qian Kun and his people to follow.

At this time, Qian Kun and the other soldiers have not yet come to their senses. The scene they saw before must have been the appearance of gods, right?

Seeing the old man in the golden light with their own eyes, the soldiers were shocked beyond words.

At this time, the golden light disappeared, and even the clay sculptures were put away, and they were no longer sure whether the scene they saw was reality or an illusion.

After being shouted at by the fat man several times, Qian Kun came to his senses and quickly called his men to follow him.

As for what happened just now, although he was shocked, he also knew that now was not the time to pursue this matter.

However, in Bali Land, it was not a problem for Fatty, the others, or Qian Kun. As they moved forward quickly, they could vaguely see the long-abandoned industrial park hidden in the grass.

The weeds, which are almost as tall as a person, add to the desolation here.

"I never thought there would be such a place in the prosperous Lujiang County!"

The old smoker came to Lujiang County for the first time. Looking at the desolation in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing his emotion, Fatty took over, "This is a common characteristic of all urban development. No matter how prosperous the place is, there will also be some abandoned and desolate places.

Just like if there is yang in this world, there must be yin, it is difficult to change! "

Taoist Priest Qingyun felt that the current situation was very good. He lowered his voice and said, "If we attack in a place like this, at least we won't make too much noise and won't disturb ordinary people.

Since this place is the place chosen by the evil warriors of Baju, solving them here can be regarded as a fulfillment for them! "

While speaking, Taoist Priest Qingyun made a gesture to Qian Kun.

Understanding the meaning of Taoist Priest Qingyun's gesture, Qian Kun turned around and ordered to his men, "Put away everyone's guns. In the upcoming battles, try to fight silently!"

The soldiers put away their guns in a uniform movement, and the soldiers pulled out the uniform military melee combat daggers from their waists!
After taking a look at the soldiers following behind him, Old Smoker warned, "Our opponents are very powerful and cunning. Remember not to act rashly and follow orders..."

The group of people who were ready began to disperse into the abandoned factory.

The glass of the factory building had long been shattered, leaving only the empty windows, pitch black, like a monster with a big mouth that wanted to devour all the people in the future.Even well-trained soldiers can't help but feel chills running down their backs when they suddenly enter such a strange and gloomy place, and feel even more uneasy in their hearts.

The three of them, Fatty, walked at the front of the team, forming a triangle. This was also the most stable and best defense formation.

The closer they got to the factory, the surrounding temperature also dropped, and some people even couldn't help but shudder.

In an extremely quiet environment, when the soldiers walked past, they not only relaxed their steps subconsciously, but they didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing something hiding in the darkness.

He was highly concentrated, and in the darkness, it seemed that the only sound was his own heartbeat.

The faint firelight came into view silently, and in the darkness, the firelight seemed a bit weird.

Looking through the firelight, there is a window.

"The person should be in that room!"

The fat man reminded in a low voice, and Taoist Priest Qingyun immediately turned around and nodded at Qian Kun.

Understanding this moment, Qian Kun made a gesture to the soldiers behind him without hesitation.

After receiving Qian Kun's order, the soldiers hid nearby, as if they had never appeared.

"We will act as planned, take care!"

After whispering these words to Taoist Priest Qingyun, Qian Kun quickly disappeared into the weeds next to him.

The soldiers themselves are wearing combat uniforms, which can be better hidden in such an environment.

Fatty looked around, but couldn't find where they were hiding.

After confirming that all the soldiers were hiding, Fatty and the others looked at each other and walked towards the factory building in front of them.

After all, this is the territory of Baju and the evil warriors. As they move forward, Fatty and the others are more careful.

After all, no one can guarantee whether those evil warriors from Baju have set any traps nearby.

Their speed was not fast, and it took them a while to enter the dark building.

The empty factory building was very spacious, but Fatty and the others felt an obvious sense of oppression.

The walls were carved with dense patterns of chrysanthemums. With Feng Yun's suggestion, Fatty and the others noticed that every chrysanthemum had eight neat petals.

And on each deliberately designed logo badge pattern, eight chrysanthemums are depicted.

The person hiding in this abandoned factory is a master of the Baju faction.

Fatty knew one thing clearly. If it were him, he would have definitely noticed someone coming so close to him on his own territory.

Bringing yourself into the masters of the Baju sect means that the other party has discovered their existence.

Under such circumstances, looking at the chrysanthemums on the surrounding walls, this seemingly abandoned and leaky factory building is clearly a trap set in advance.

They took the initiative to walk into this trap. They were clearly plotted by others and planned to catch a turtle in the jar. They were the turtle!

At this point, they could no longer retreat and could only continue to move forward.

Vaguely, the fat man couldn't wait. He wanted to see what these crooked guys were capable of.

The factory building on the first floor is very empty. You can clearly see at a glance that except for the three of them, there is no one left.

Fatty and the others' eyes fell on the stairs leading to the second floor.

The firelight they saw before was coming from the second floor window.

After making a silent gesture, the old smoker stepped onto the stairs first.

The moment he stepped on the stairs, the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air fell into his ears. The old smoker's heart tightened. He couldn't think about it so much. He almost subconsciously turned around and pushed Fatty and Taoist Priest Qingyun out of the sharp weapon attack. within the range.

"There is a trap!"

Sharp arrows were shot at the old smoker from all directions.

Ancient weapons are hard to see anymore, but nowadays, they are good things that can kill people.

Seeing that the sharp arrow was already in front of him, and the next second he looked like he was about to be shot into a hedgehog, the old smoker's body lit up with a red light, and his figure disappeared in the red light.

"Bang bang bang-"

The swords were all inserted into the steps where the old smoker was standing.

Each arrowhead is rich in black, obviously quenched with poison.

As long as the mechanism is touched and poisonous arrows are fired, no one will be left alive at all.

Fatty and Taoist Priest Qingyun's eyes widened. What they couldn't understand was how the old smoker could disappear in an instant.

Just when the two of them were still confused, a hand suddenly came up on their shoulders.

The frightened two people were about to take action when they saw the old smoker walking around in front of them.

Just when they were about to ask the old smoker what all this was about, they saw the old smoker make another silent gesture.

After taking a look around and making sure that no one on the first floor was hiding in the dark to observe them, the old smoker slowly said: "There are many traps set up in this abandoned factory. The other party has no intention of leaving anyone alive. The sharp arrows are all over the place." It’s extremely poisonous, once shot, there’s only one way to die!”

"Smoker, weren't you standing on the steps just now? Why did you appear behind us?"

The fat man was really confused and didn't care about anything else. He just wanted to know the answer.

Regarding his question, the old smoker sighed helplessly: "Just now, the reason why I was able to leave that place instantly was because I relied on the power of the door god, who teleported me out."

Before the old smoker was about to go upstairs, he summoned the door god in advance out of caution. However, he did not let the door god show up. He only let the door god get on his body. It was precisely because of this that he was able to escape at the critical moment. Tribulation.

"I see, this door god's power is truly amazing!"

The fat man circled around the old smoker, his eyes filled with envy.

This divine repelling technique is not ordinary powerful!
He suddenly felt that his three-dollar fortune-telling technique was not enough.

The fat man decided that after the incident in Lujiang County was over and he returned to the polling bureau, he would have to pester the director to learn more powerful techniques.

Otherwise, as a captain, my abilities are really not enough!

Fatty didn't know yet, but his thoughts coincided with what Feng Yun was thinking.

Feng Yun, who was sitting at the polling bureau, was thinking seriously about preparing some equipment for Fatty and the others. Their strength needed to be further strengthened! (End of chapter)