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Chapter 74 Wanwan’s Taoyuan Spiritual Realm

Wanwan didn't care whether Zhan Fengcheng believed it or not, and directly took out the Five Thunder Talisman and threw it into the air. The tip of her left finger lightly brushed the mahogany sword blade, leaving a light red line of blood, and threw the mahogany sword in her hand as well. into the air.

The wind suddenly blew up on the rooftop, and Wanwan's originally disheveled hair became more wild and unrestrained.

Her voice was a little delicate, but her momentum was firmly controlled, and she shouted loudly: "Lei Lai."

"Slash him!"

Wanwan slammed, pointing her little finger at the wraith who was still struggling to escape the Liujia Yin-Yang Talisman.

The three Five Thunder Talismans flowed with a faint golden light, and the mahogany sword in the air was also pointing at the wraith.

The lines on the Five Thunder Talisman became brighter and brighter, and several purple lightning bolts fell in midair at the same time, converging into a thick electric python like a small bucket in the sky above Wraith Spirit's head.

With a "click", the electric python struck the wraith bound by the Liujia Yin-Yang Talisman.

The moment the lightning fell, the whole building seemed to tremble.

Especially Master Zhan Fengcheng and Xuantong, who were very close to Wanwan, as well as several injured young people from the Demon Management Bureau, felt the most obvious.

It even felt like the hair on his body was standing on end when the lightning struck him.

Xuantong took the talisman handed over by Zhan Fengcheng, and slowly recovered some spiritual power.

He looked at the flashing thunder and lightning in the sky, and after the shock, he couldn't help feeling: "Young people are awesome."

Zhan Fengcheng looked at the short and short child not far away, and said with shame: "I never expected to live such an old age, but I can't even compare to a child."

Xuantong shook his head: "You can't say that, this child has extraordinary talent, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

……

The thunder that contained the righteousness of heaven and earth exploded a glaring white light on Wraith Ling.

But Wanwan didn't dare to relax her vigilance at all, because the funnel-shaped black cloud above her head was still spinning rapidly, and the evil grimace was faintly visible from the beginning, and now slowly revealed a pair of scarlet eyes.

The young man from the Demon Management Bureau, who was standing in the defensive formation and covered with wounds, looked up at the ghostly face in the sky and asked in shock: "What on earth is that thing?"

Zhan Fengcheng coughed a few times, calmed down for a moment before explaining: "It should be the method of the ghost gate, and I have never seen it before."

"Is the ghost gate going to make a comeback?"

Zhan Fengcheng did not give an answer to the young people behind him.

ghost door.

An evil organization that has disappeared for nearly 30 years.

People in the Taoist sect hate the disciples of the ghost sect extremely.

In the history of Daomen, this organization has been wiped out three times, but it will slowly recover every few years, and the methods are more cruel each time.

30 years ago, the disciples of the ghost gate wanted to keep the ghost gate open forever.

Such a plan that goes against Yin Yang, but they almost succeeded.

The disciples of the ghost gate attacked the ghost messenger on the day of Zhongyuan, releasing countless ghosts from the underworld to cause disaster to the world.

But they searched for these ghosts everywhere, and reached an agreement with them, using the power of ghosts to deal with Taoism and achieve some ulterior purposes.

Later, the ghost messenger teamed up with Taoism to re-close the gate of the ghost gate, killed the evil way that seized the ghost gate at that time, and regained control of the ghost gate.

However, ghosts who have escaped to the world have caused many tragedies, causing panic among ordinary people who have no resistance.

It took nearly ten years for the Taoist sect to forcibly send most of the ghosts back to the underworld, or let them be wiped out on the spot.

This period of history is engraved in the heart of all Taoist disciples, and they dare not forget it.

……

The thunder and lightning indeed severed the wraith, and the innocent souls he devoured escaped from the wound on his abdomen, rushing to the Xuanwu formation in Zhanfeng City, but these ghosts had no way to enter the Xuanwu formation, they could only hide in the Trembling behind.

Wanwan looked at the resentful spirit whose spirit body had become transparent, and her eyes fell on the Yin and resentment that were constantly pouring into his body behind him.

The clouds above his head are really weird, and they actually contain a lot of resentment.

"Little fellow daoist, do you have a way to deal with this wraith?"

Zhanfengcheng's aura recovered a bit, and immediately entrusted the formation to his disciples to take care of it, and walked out of the Xuanwu formation alone.

Wanwan scratched her ears, shook her head and said, "I struck him with lightning, but he didn't die. I don't know what's going on?"

Zhan Fengcheng: "The ghost gate has a variety of means, and this resentful spirit should rely on the clouds of resentment accumulated in the sky to have such a powerful force."

"But how can we deal with resentment?" Wanwan was at a loss for ideas.Zhan Fengcheng: "Resentment comes from human beings themselves and will never be cut off."

"So, what we have to do is to cut off the connection between this wraith spirit and resentment."

Wanwan's eyes lit up suddenly: "Cut it off?"

She suddenly had an immature idea, but it was worth a try.

"Uncle, I want to try Lingyu."

Zhan Fengcheng was stunned for a moment: "What is a spiritual realm?"

He had never heard of this.

Wanwan opened her mouth, but didn't know how to explain.

"I'll try first."

Lingyu was taught by the master, and she just learned it before falling into the reincarnation pool. She hasn't practiced it yet, so she doesn't know if she will fail.

Wanwan excitedly called back the peach wood sword, put her palms together, closed her eyes, and slowly got in touch with her body in the heaven.

Abundant fairy spirit slowly poured into her small body through the strong mahogany body.

Zhan Fengcheng saw that she was motionless, but the spiritual energy in her body suddenly became abundant, like a moving eye of spiritual veins.

From the soft and messy black hair, a small trembling peach blossom suddenly grew out, and two young green leaves slowly emerged.

Wanwan opened her hands, and the white aura slowly enveloped the rooftop, even completely blocking the sky above.

The connection between the wraith and the funnel gas cloud was cut off.

Wraith's original recovery speed slowed down, until he suddenly opened his eyes, only to realize that he had lost his support.

Wanwan opened her eyes and smiled, "It's a success."

What the master said is indeed true, ghosts can create their own ghosts, and gods can also create their own spiritual domains.

She didn't have the opportunity to see the spiritual domains of other gods before, so she still couldn't get the hang of it.

But some time ago, I happened to go to Uncle Huang's ghostly place for a walk, and she had a lot of insights, and now she just happened to apply what she learned.

After the white aura diffused, the originally dark, desolate and windy rooftop was covered with burning and blooming peach trees in the blink of an eye.

Large clouds of pink flowers faintly exude a refreshing natural floral fragrance.

Zhan Fengcheng stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him, and murmured: "This...is this?" Illusion?

"This is my spiritual domain." Wanwan proudly pattered her small chest.

"Now the rooftop is my territory, let's see if he still listens!"

Do whatever you want in your own spiritual domain, double your strength, and of course save time and effort in fighting.

Wanwan held the mahogany sword, like a small cannonball, and went towards the stunned spirit.

The sword slashed violently, causing the opponent to dodge again and again, begging for mercy in pain.

After finishing the resentment spirit, Wanwan felt refreshed, and grabbed the resentment spirit's leg with one hand and dragged it to Zhanfengcheng.

She was about to say something when she suddenly heard her brother's voice.

Throwing the wraith into Zhan Fengcheng's hand, he turned around and ran towards the source of the sound.

……

"Wanwan—"

After Xia Zhihuai went up to the 31st floor, he felt as if he had encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

It was obvious that the roof was beyond the 31st floor of this building, but he had been wandering on the stairs for an indefinite amount of time, and he couldn't find the entrance to the roof.

The few policemen around me were also completely puzzled.

"Brother, I'm here."

Xia Zhihuai watched Wanwan suddenly walk out of a wall, jumped half a step back in fright, and immediately took out the talisman in his pocket and waited for it.

"Don't come here!" Xia Zhihuai stretched out his hand to block a few policemen, and stepped back cautiously, "The talisman in my hand is very powerful, don't think that if you pretend to be my sister, I won't recognize you as a ghost."

Wanwan looked at him in a daze: "..."

(End of this chapter)