unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 232 Sudden
The monks at Daxiangguo Temple sometimes speak more effectively than the emperor.

The common people often did not see the emperor, but they often went to Daxiangguo Temple to worship and offer incense. What the masters said was true.

Su Mian ran after He Shen, and suddenly turned to look at Song Yu: "Don't die, you bastard."

"Bah!" Song Yu immediately raised his leg and kicked him, "I can't kill your aunt even if the Wanlan Sect dies ten times."

The big white cat had a strong desire to survive and jumped out.

The noisy crowd on the street seemed to have reacted at this time: "It's the Star Reaching Tower!"

"The Star Building has collapsed!"

"Quick, go and see!"

"You are a fucking doctor, go and see, there are so many people, they are not afraid of trampling you to death!"

"Hey, isn't this Master Xiao Song's thug Su Mian? Why is he running north?"

"Yeah, what's going on?"

Song Yu grabbed Zhong Liqing and shouted into the street: "He's running for his life. Something big is going to happen. Why don't you follow him!"

People on the street looked at each other in confusion. They were about to wonder why Song Yu was crazy again, when they suddenly felt something was wrong.

There are a lot of rats on the street.

They come in all sizes. These rats usually hide in dirty corners and don't easily appear on the streets, but now they came out in droves.

They are like the hidden piles of rubbish piled up in Bianjing City, all of which were washed into the street by a heavy rain at this time.

These mice, no matter how big or small, all wiped people's trousers, gathered into one stream after another, and began to escape.

Someone came to his senses and said, "This is going to be a big deal."

"Really want to run for your life?"

"Isn't it just that the Star Reaching Tower collapsed? It's still far away from us."

"That's right, our place is Nancheng, and the Star-Zhaing Tower is built on the west side. No matter what happens, it won't come to our place."

But the panicked escape of these rats made them feel uneasy.

After the mice, the dogs began to bark. The barking of the dogs kept coming and going, making the night more and more terrifying.

Someone finally realized something was wrong and started running in the direction Su Mian was leaving, while the others hesitated and refused to go, but felt a chill.

The darkness flowed out slowly like water, spreading onto the bridge deck and walls, eroding the lights.

Those who stayed shivered.

"It seems. It seems like something is really going to happen."

"Let's go! Follow Su Mian."

Someone reacted, picked up the child, and rushed up.

There was chaos in the streets again.

At this moment, the bell of Daxiangguo Temple rang urgently, and the heavy bell was very urgent and continuous, resounding throughout Bianjing.

This is not a New Year's Eve bell, but an avoidance of trouble.

People who were sleeping peacefully at home also woke up to the solemn sound of the bell and hurried to Xiangguo Temple.

Song Yu pulled Zhong Liqing back: "Follow me, be safe."

Zhong Liqing nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.

His yin energy is too heavy and he cannot stand in the Bagua position, which will affect his yang energy. Staying elsewhere will attract spiritual beings. It is safest to stay with Song Yu.

"Where are you going?"

Song Yu had no idea where to go, but the Wanlan Sect would definitely not let her go. They were mortal enemies.

"Go to the mass graves."

She felt that these people were endless and very annoying. Whether it was Wanlan Sect or Huang Yun, it was best to catch them all.

Otherwise, they would have one idea every day, which would make her restless and not even have the chance to find a suitable husband.

At her age, she can't afford to delay.

The mass graves in West Wazi, Zhouzhou are in complete chaos.

The smell of blood mixed with soil and cold wind went straight into people's noses, and coupled with the screams that pierced their ears, it was a hell on earth.

The people from the government haven't arrived yet.

There were still sporadic fires on the ground, illuminating the dilapidated remains of the Zhaixing Building, and the entire mass grave was a mess.

The original earth energy was completely dissipated, and there were countless spiritual creatures munching away in the darkness, not missing any opportunity.

Spiritual objects, death, and geomantic omen have dispersed, and the cracks that appeared here have completely engulfed this place.

Everyone who was still alive looked horrified.

They didn't dare to move, their eyes moved in horror, trying to see clearly what was going on everywhere.

But they could see nothing, only a sense of danger of being targeted.

Sometimes they can even hear the sound of saliva dripping to the ground.

This change happened so suddenly that their brains went blank and they had no way of reacting.

The cold death air coming from hell almost melted everything.

Not even the spiritual objects are left behind.

It's just that the spiritual creatures are more powerful at this time, can live longer, and can even hunt.

Song Yu's arrival broke the deadlock.

She yelled in a thin voice: "What are you doing standing there, waiting to die! Anyone who can walk should go to the west gate and stay there!"

Li Bishou was there.

Her voice wasn't loud enough to drown out the fear, but it was heard by those closest to her.

Someone started to move stiffly and ran away under the prying eyes of the spirit creature.

As long as one person moves, others will follow one after another. In the end, all those who can still run will start to follow the people in front towards the west gate.

Even the injured who could not move were carried away by workers.

Soon, only the dead bodies remained in the mass grave.

The night owls are partying.

The darkness was like the mist in the abyss, getting thicker and thicker. Countless pairs of strange eyes looked at Song Yu and Zhong Liqing.

Because of the psychic psychic, Zhong Liqing felt the horror several times more than other people at this time.

He even felt that under this aura, he seemed to disappear and cease to exist.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a biting chill on his legs. When he looked down, a hand appeared out of nowhere and grabbed him firmly.

The dead hand clasped his flesh tightly, trying to drag him to the ground.

"Song Yu."

Zhong Liqing had a look of horror on his face. The cold air coming from his palms made him dizzy, breathing poorly, and even on the verge of death.

Song Yu swallowed the ghost hand directly.

The ghost talisman was still on her body, and the only ghost talisman prevented her from being too much affected by Yin Qi.

More and more spiritual creatures emerged from all directions and began to move their hands.

Zhongliqing is their target.

While Song Yu was getting rid of these little things, he slowly released the Yang Huai Ding from his body.

Yang Huai Ding appeared behind her with a dark aura. The death aura spread continuously, bypassing Zhong Liqing and sweeping away these disturbing gadgets.

Zhong Liqing breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Song Yu, who had a heavy look on his face: "We have to find a way to plug this crack."

Song Yu also looked solemn and frowned tightly.

Just when Zhongliqing thought she was deep in thought, she suddenly opened her throat and shouted loudly.

"Wan Lan Zong, you son of a bitch, you are capable of doing things if you have the ability to do it, you are just a turtle with a shrinking head."

Zhongliqing: "."

For the next little quarter of an hour, she did nothing but curse, without any harsh words.

While scolding, the death aura in her body spread rapidly. Although she avoided Zhong Liqing, it still made him feel chilly.

(End of this chapter)