Chapter 9: Fighting (please read)

Opening a forum is a very serious matter.

Even though Meng Fan had watched a lot of Hong Kong ghost movies and knew part of the process, it still took him about half an hour to help Daozhang Zhong set up the altar.

On the table.

Tokens, formation flags, blank yellow talismans, water purification altars, incense burners and other magical objects are all placed in the designated locations.

Zhong Fabai was wearing an apricot Taoist robe, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, and spoke plausibly:

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes, exorcising evil spirits and binding evil spirits, protecting life and body, having clear wisdom and peace of mind..."

This is the first of the eight divine mantras, the Purifying Mantra, which can purify the body and mind, eliminate distracting thoughts, and calm the mind. Reciting it before opening the altar can play a certain blessing role.

After hearing the Taoist Master recite in a low voice three times, Meng Fan saw Jin McGee running over, panting, carrying a big rooster.

It turned out that on the way to the mountain, they saw a chicken farm, so Director Zhong immediately asked Kim McGee to get out of the car and buy a rooster, saying that he would probably use it in the next recipe——

Every morning, the rooster crows in front of the first ray of sunlight, and the Yang energy in the body is strong. What evil things fear most is sunlight. Therefore, it is absolutely appropriate that this pure Yang blood is called the nemesis of monsters and monsters.

"Sheriff, Taoist."

"I bought the chickens. The owner said that the chickens he raises are all broiler chickens, which are specially supplied to fried chicken restaurants and burger restaurants. They are sold out in just three months and cannot be used for a long time."

"But this one is different. I have raised it for two and a half years. It is used specifically to crow and jump around. I think it is the most appropriate way to collect blood from it."

After saying that, Jin McGee couldn't help but feel sorry for his wallet. The chicken farmer sat down and raised the price. In order to buy this big rooster, he emptied his wallet. He could only comfort himself:

This chicken can come in handy.

Daochang Zhong looked around carefully and said solemnly: "Yes, kill it."

Hearing this, Meng Fan, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately picked up a kitchen knife and chopped the chicken head into pieces without any hesitation.

The rooster seemed to be psychic, aware that his end was coming, and struggled desperately in the hands of Kim McGee.

However, the strength is not as good as others.

With the knife in hand, the rooster, which had lived for two and a half years and was regarded as a treasure by the chicken farm owner, died.

The blood flowed rapidly into the porcelain bowl that had been placed in advance, taking up two large bowls.

Looking at the chicken feet that were still twitching slightly, Jin McGee murmured: "Sin, sin."

"Not guilty, innocent, deserved death."

"If this chicken had knowledge and knew that its own blood could have such a magical effect, that it could resolve a crisis and save so many innocent people, it would be grateful to us before it was too late."

After saying this, Meng Fan threw the headless rooster to the ground and handed the bowl to Zhong Fabai:
"Taoist Master, is it enough?"

"enough."

Zhong Fabai nodded, and immediately mixed the chicken blood and cinnabar together, and after dotting it with the talisman pen, he moved the pen like flying, and kept drawing on the yellow talisman.

As these things were attached to the designated locations, the spiritual energy floating around for miles began to gather.

Although Meng Fan and Jin McGee were mortal and could not see this strange phenomenon like a swallowing whale, they could feel waves of refreshing wind blowing past their faces, and their tense nerves began to relax.

At the same time, Daochang Zhong looked solemn, as if he had forgotten fear and all emotions.

As the saying goes, the Dharma altar is not opened lightly.

Once it is turned on, it means a war!

There is a Lushan sect of Taoism, and there is even a saying that "if you don't see blood, you won't leave the altar", which means that the enemy and oneself must be the same.

Time passed little by little.

Zhong Fabai held up the mahogany sword like a clay sculpture without any instructions, as if he was waiting for the time to come.

Meng Fan didn't bother him. He held his breath and silently waited for the miracle in the movie to happen before his eyes.

The same goes for Kim McGee.

At this point, there is no point in talking about fear. The correct answer is to try to survive on the premise of resolving the crisis.

suddenly!

The wind that was blowing slowly became fierce. The hair of the bell that was closed and meditative was moving white. He was walking with unknown mysterious footwork. His eyebrows were filled with anger. The peach wood sword picked up a talisman, loudly:

"open!"

In a daze, Meng Fan heard a buzzing sound, similar to the flag used in the ancient army to issue orders fluttering in the wind. On it, the five colors of green, red, yellow, white and black became more and more intense.

"Is this Taoism?"

Jin McGee exclaimed, and the various magic weapons in front of him glowed with white light, and the sharp edge of the peach wood sword turned into pale gold.

The magic whip wrapped around Meng Fan's wrist is even more dazzling. Even an ignorant person can see that this thing has terrifying power against evil spirits and heretics.

Zhong Fabai picked up the willow leaves and threw them into the altar. He picked up the psychic talisman that he had drawn in advance and shook it gently. The talisman ignited without fire.

As the ashes sank into the altar, the Taoist priest finally spoke: "You two, quickly rub it around your eyes. After you open your heavenly eyes, follow my instructions."

"Yes."

Meng Fan quickly followed suit.In an instant, the whole world understood.

As the Taoist priest said in the car at that time, the dark clouds surrounding the police station were not a clear sky, but this raised hill was considered a pure land.

"go with!"

After Daochang Zhong left a word, he concentrated on the ritual again. He picked up three talismans with his peach wood sword and waved it with all his strength.

The fire blazed into the sky.

Three streaks of light flew out of the burning talisman and crashed straight into the police station. To be honest, it would be better to call it a ghostland than a police station.

Dark and deep.

Looking at it from a distance, I felt as if my whole body was cold, as if I was being stared at by an evil ghost, and my whole person was shrouded in uncertainty and curse.

After the three rays of light rushed in, there was no more movement, only the flag on the altar made a sound.

"Afan."

"exist."

"Do you see the position marked with a red line in the southeast corner? Hang up this magic sword."

Taoism regards the ground household as the place where the energy of heaven and earth is first born and where all things come in and out.

Placing a water sword on the door southeast of the altar can remove all filth. Moreover, the sword is a steel that has been tempered a hundred times and can kill all monsters!
pat.

It seems like something is broken.

The other side of the police station.

Royal Army Club.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard.

"Afan."

Jin McGee seemed to be ignored by Zhong Fabai for the time being, and he always called Meng Fan if he needed anything.

Meng Fan, who had just hung up the water sword at the door, immediately came to the Taoist priest's side without taking a rest.

"The ghost is too fierce. When the magic talisman enters, there is no reaction at all. Just hold it and follow my orders."

A new talisman was handed to his hand.

"rise!"

Without waiting for an answer, Zhong Fabai continued to draw talismans with cinnabar mixed with chicken blood.

The wooden sign that was originally placed in front also came in handy and was painted with the same runes.

"Ghosts are fierce, but I don't believe that a zombie that has not yet returned to life is the same."

"Suppressing Corpse Talisman! Go!"

Flames lingered.

After a while, the wooden sign left on the altar trembled violently, and it could not be suppressed. The black mist rolled up, destroying the peaceful atmosphere around it.

The magic sword also kept humming softly, like a cry.

Zhong Fabai was furious, unable to hold back his face, and began to shake the Sanqing bell that had not moved.

Jingle Bell.

boom!
The bell exploded.

boom!
The jar filled with clean water exploded.

The flagpole is also shaky.

At this moment, there is not a single usable thing on the entire altar.

"Oh shit!"

"The glorious Yangyang, the sun rises in the east. If you encounter the curse, you will die. If you encounter the curse, you will die. I worship the Northern Emperor and stand to kill the ominous ones. All ghosts and monsters will leave my list. What dare I do? Water cannot drown. Water can invade the three realms. Within, I am the only strong one.”

puff!
A mouthful of reverse blood spit out from Zhong Fabai's mouth, and his face turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the Taoist priest smiled, not forcefully, and all his emotions came from the sincerity:

"Hahaha, the poor man's magic power is not enough, his virtue is not matched, and his skills are beyond the realm. Although he is facing backlash, he finally succeeded."

"I learned skills at the age of five and caught countless ghosts. I won't allow any fish to slip through the net today!"

"Afan, take the talisman I just gave you, pick up the Jihu Sword and go to the ghost world with Jin McGee. This is the best opportunity, hurry up!"

"If we wait until the Hungry Ghost Festival, everything will be..."

The Taoist priest who was holding on for a breath finally couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed.

(End of this chapter)

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