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Chapter 328: The story that Prince Dujian and the Venerable Jianglong have to tell - Part ! (Subscribe!)

"Except that you were transformed into half-demons by the Great Demon God, and that you had to follow the Great Demon God's will and go north to seize the bodies of those in power, you know nothing else?"

Zhao Zheng looked at Xiao Zhuo, who looked 70% like Xie Ji, with a strange look in his eyes. He was trying to seize the body of a person in power.

Stop kidding, do you really think that the Imperial Observatory no longer exists in the 21st century? No, no, no, the Imperial Observatory has just been renamed the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

He had already checked this when he came to this world. In Zhao Zheng's opinion, let alone the four grandmothers,

Four hundred grandmas are not good enough, and even 100,000 Dong Xiaoyus would just be useless. Who knows, if you go today, you might be able to enter the research room tomorrow.
Well, it is studied.

"Yes, sir, except when we offer sacrifices, the Great Demon God rarely communicates with us." Xiao Zhuo lowered his head and said in a trembling voice,

She didn't want to tremble, but the skeletons of her grandmother and her two grandmas were right in front of her, and she couldn't help but tremble.

"Forget it, I'll just watch it myself."

Zhao Zheng selectively ignored the fear on Xiao Zhuo and the other man's faces, and activated the Soul Ming Technique. A blue light surged from his left hand and covered Xiao Zhuo's forehead. Finally, he said to Xiao Qian, who had a terrified face.

"You come too."

As Xiaoqian raised her empty right hand and shouted "No" in horror, there was a knock on the door.
Just as Xiaoqian's voice sounded, the knocking on the door suddenly stopped, and as it stopped, a burst of hurried footsteps approached.

"A Zheng, something bad has happened..."

Amin's voice suddenly sounded, and her tone suddenly changed from anxious to calm. Zhao Zheng frowned and continued to browse the two girls' memories about the Great Demon God.
When the browsing was finished in a breath, Zhao Zheng's left hand flashed with white lightning, Xiao Zhuo let out a scream and turned into dry bones and fell to the ground.

Xiao Qian screamed and begged for mercy in a pale voice. When she saw Zhao Zheng retract his right hand, she couldn't help showing a look of relief on her face.

Ignoring Xiaoqian, Zhao Zheng just quietly looked at the memories of the Great Demon God that he had obtained from the two girls.

When he glanced over the dense mass of scarlet eyes that flashed by in the memories of the two, he seemed to know what the Great Demon was.

"Go north... Great Demon..."

So, the so-called Great Demon God is the great demon that escaped to the north that year?! Zhao Zheng thought about what Hu Meir in the main world had said to him.

Even though the world was different, he felt that the main events were still the same. In the current copy world, there must have been a big monster that escaped to the north during the Republic of China period.

But is the other party really in the north?

Zhao Zheng was thinking about the Central Building, his mind was wandering, and when the destiny-seeing skill given by Monk Fakong was opened, he saw a line.
Two blurry blood-red lines, one large and two small, extended from his body to the west...the Central Building, which made him frown.

"Two adults and one child?"

Zhao Zheng thought for a moment and then stopped thinking. Even though he thought so much, to the outside world, only a moment had passed.

After taking a look at Xiaoqian, who is considered a good ghost, it’s not that beauty is equal to justice, but mainly because the other party is not a bad ghost compared to the performance in the movie "There is a Ghost Living Next Door".

"Move it yourself."

Zhao Zheng took out an empty wine jar from behind and threw it into the corner, looking at Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian let out an "ah", nodded, and quickly turned into a pale green light and drilled into the wine jar, closing the lid in the process.

Zhao Zheng looked at the three human-shaped skeletons at his feet. Well, he thought there would be some extra bones.

"Half-demon won't change their bone structure?"

Zhao Zheng muttered something in his heart, and with a flick of his finger a ray of sword energy flew out, grinding the bones of the grandma and the other two into bone powder in an instant and then throwing it out of the window to do his bit for nature.

Then he came to the door, opened it and looked at Amin standing at his door. Zhao Zheng frowned and said, "Let her go."

"Why are you all..."

Amin's face suddenly turned pale, and her face instantly turned into that of the female ghost Zhang Amei, which was different from the coldness before.
At this moment, Zhang Amei's face was extremely ferocious, just like she had met a scumbag and an unfaithful man. Zhao Zheng frowned slightly.

"No way, do you like me? Oh, I see, it's not that kind of love, huh? Oh, I see, a perverted sister who only wants to have a brother all by herself? Well, you are ugly, but you are quite playful!"

Zhao Zheng looked at Zhang Amei, whose eyes were red, with a strange expression, and continued to repeat, "Be good, let her go."

"Let go, I want you to..."

"Give me a chance."

Zhao Zheng took out the change given by the female ghost Zhang Amei to interrupt, but the female ghost not only did not appreciate it, but instead reached out and knocked the change to the ground.

Looking at the coin that fell to the ground and was spinning, and the change that was blown away by the wind, the smile on Zhao Zheng's face disappeared.

"Honestly, I'm giving you face because I just feel sorry for you. Now it seems that you really want your family to be together."

Zhao Zheng spoke expressionlessly, and the moment he finished speaking, there was a bang, and the door of the opposite room suddenly opened, and several humming sounds were heard.

Feeling the voice was familiar, the female ghost Zhang Amei subconsciously turned her head, and the people she saw were none other than her parents and relatives who were escorted out by several bodyguards, her parents and relatives when she was alive.

But at this moment, her parents and her brothers were all tied up, with rags stuffed in their mouths and bombs tied to their bodies.

"Mom, Dad, Brother, Brother..."

"Be good, let her go."

Zhao Zheng interrupted with an expressionless face. The female ghost's eyes turned fierce. As soon as she opened her mouth, a gunshot rang out suddenly.

"Ah...daughter, save me, save me..."

Zhang's mother looked pale and horrified as she saw her little finger shot off by the bodyguard, and quickly asked her ghost daughter for help.

"How dare you hurt my mother...ah..."

The female ghost pounced towards the bodyguards frantically, but was shocked by the golden light shining from the bodyguards' bodies and crashed into the wall with a bang.

Before she got up, she saw Zhao Zheng looking at her expressionlessly, and he opened his mouth and spit out the number three, which made her face change drastically.

"I'll let go, I'll let go..."

The female ghost hurriedly spoke, broke away from the possession, and left Amin's body. Zhao Zheng took out a wine jar and threw it at his feet.
The female ghost looked at her mother's miserable state, gritted her teeth, and flew directly to the wine jar, but before she flew in, her expression changed.
He flew backwards as if he was stupid.

Seeing the sword energy surrounding the fingertips of Zhao Zheng's left hand, but before he raised his finger, he stared blankly at the bodyguards and Zhang's mother who fell to the ground because their souls had left their bodies.

Amin doesn't need to fall to the ground.

Because she didn't get up at all.

???

Damn it,
what's going on?
You all know how to have blood demons leave your bodies, right?
Zhao Zheng complained in confusion, and after he finished complaining, he frowned and felt his soul that also wanted to go on a trip at any time.

"Who is calling my soul?"

Zhao Zheng frowned, and the eight great Taoist mantras that he had been reciting in his mind since he started practicing Taoism suddenly switched.
Switching to the Heart Purification Mantra, which can stabilize the three souls forever and keep the seven spirits safe, Zhao Zheng stretched out his right hand and grabbed the flying souls of Amin and others through the air.
The souls of Amin and the others seemed to be caught by an invisible giant hand and thrown back into their bodies. Hmm? Where is Zhang Amei's body?
Zhao Zheng was puzzled for a moment, then he used his backhand to beat Zhang Amei's soul into the wine jar, and made up a talisman paper. He put his right hand together and pointed at the bodyguards and Amin's eyebrows.
As he finished ordering, he also saw Zhang Amei's body lying on the staircase platform. Unlike ordinary ghosts, Zhang Amei was the type that ran around with a corpse.

"wake up!"

Looking at the hexagram shown by the coin in his left hand, Zhao Zheng frowned and shouted. After that, the bodyguards and others woke up in confusion.

However, as soon as the bodyguards woke up, they saw a flash of golden light in front of their eyes, which blurred their vision. When their vision returned, they heard a text message on their cell phone.

"withdraw!"

After seeing the content of the text message, the bodyguards immediately retreated with Zhang's mother and others. Not only them, but thousands of people hiding in and around the Fenglin Building began to retreat together.

Looking back,

Eighth floor.

"The gates of hell are calling souls?"

Has the script been altered too much?

Thinking about the divination, Zhao Zheng began to understand why good luck and having a ghost living next door would make life go smoothly.

Love is waiting for him here, right?

The good fortune and the rising evil spirit from the ghost living next door all added up in the Haunted Mansion? Zhao Zheng frowned and kicked the wine jar containing Zhang Amei's ghost into the room, and threw Zhang Amei's body in as well.

After adding another talisman to the ghost-sealing altar containing Xiaoqian, he quickly closed the door and pasted the talisman paper on it. After doing all this, he looked at Amin who stood up from the ground with a confused look on his face: "Why are you standing there like an idiot?"

"what?"

Amin, who was brought back to his senses by Zhao Zheng's words, quickly said to Zhao Zheng: "A Zheng, run quickly, there are bad guys in the building."

"..."

Therefore,
Right here?
If I hadn't thought about it and asked my men to bring the ghost girl's family here, you might have...

Being possessed by a female ghost for a while.

Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes helplessly, moved his ears, frowned and looked up at the confused soul falling from the ceiling.

Well, it’s the tenant. Very good, very good. He is just disobedient, right? He said he would leave the building tonight, but this tenant dared to stay in the building secretly.

Just wait, I’ll raise your rent!

Zhao Zheng grabbed with his left hand, moved his magic power, grabbed the opponent in the air, and after holding him, he said to Amin: "Stand still."

"Ah? Ah!"

Amin opened her mouth slightly as she watched Zhao Zheng disappear through the ceiling of the corridor and reappear. She widened her eyes, pointed at Zhao Zheng with red eyes and trembling hands.

"A Zheng, you you you... wuwuwu, when did you die, wuwuwu... are you here to take me away with you? Can you not take me with you? Forget it, forget it, can you wait for me to put on some makeup before taking me away?"

"..."

Zhao Chaowei Zheng looked at Amin, who was imagining too much, expressionlessly, then came behind Amin and took off Serin's clothes with his big hands.

"Is it cool?"

"Cold? Eh, it seems... not cold!"

Amin stopped crying, looked down at Zhao Zhengjin's hand that was reaching for his clothes, turned around with a look of surprise and hugged Zhao Zheng.

"That's great, A Zheng, I'm glad you're okay. I thought you were dead. Bah, bah, bah, you're not dead. But A Zheng, you just..."

"I'm a Taoist priest!"

"what?"

Bang!Bang!bang...

Several gunshots and screams came from the direction of the basement, causing Amin's face to change and he shouted, "Oh no!"

Zhao Zheng listened to Master Jingyuan's screams and said, "Let's go." Then he activated the Star-Picking Technique and took Amin through the floors.

"Ah ah ah..."

Amin opened her eyes wide, her mouth slightly open, and she exclaimed while hugging Zhao Zheng tightly, watching the floors constantly passing by.

at the same time,

basement.

The atmosphere at this time was very solemn, especially after Master Jingyuan was accidentally shot, the atmosphere became even more solemn.

Even though he was shot in the arm, Master Jingyuan was still trying to hold on to the ghost gate. He stared at Yi Banshi, who was only half a person outside the basement door. Yi Banshi, who shot at Ashin but accidentally hit him, said: "Can't you aim better!"

"That's right, you can't aim!"

Aunt Luo hurriedly agreed, and said to Master Jingyuan with concern, "Are you okay?" Master Jingyuan stared at the bleeding bullet hole in his arm with wide eyes and said, "Why don't you try getting shot once?"

"What's so bad about it!"

Aunt Luo glared at Master Jingyuan. Just as Master Jingyuan was about to speak, he heard Yi Banshi say with a wry smile on his face: "Do you think I want to hit you?"

After saying that, he glared at Superintendent Ashin who dodged his bullet, then walked into the basement with a look of despair on his face.

But he turned around and said, "Brother, please talk to me nicely. Don't get excited and don't let your hands shake!"

Yi Banshi said with a wry smile as he looked at Dasha who was holding a gun to his head and grabbing his shoulders.

"Hmph, go in quickly."

Dasha snorted, and when he saw Superintendent Axin, he snatched the gun from Yi Banshi's hand and continued to point it at Superintendent Axin.

Superintendent Ashin was stunned. No, what the hell did I do to offend anyone? Superintendent Ashin smiled bitterly and made French gestures.

Seeing this scene, Master Jingyuan swallowed saliva frantically, and Aunt Luo was so scared that she hid behind Master Jingyuan.

But Master Jingyuan found that Dasha seemed... afraid? Master Jingyuan's eyes showed doubt.

next moment,
Dasha walked in.

Three women with guns also walked in.

Master Jingyuan, who was no longer confused, twitched his mouth. He understood why Dasha was afraid. However, when he felt the gates of hell were about to burst, his face changed and he continued to suppress it desperately.

Dasha calmly swallowed his saliva, turned his head to look at Annie and the other two who were pointing guns at him, and said to Yi Banshi.

"That's what you should say to them."

He didn't mean anything else. He was just afraid that these three women, who were not ordinary women, would shoot him out of excitement.

"Put down the gun!" ×3
Kwan-yu and the other two pointed their guns at Dasha, which made Superintendent Ashin swallow his saliva silently. Just as he was about to move, he saw Dasha glaring at him with a gun in his hand.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot you, too. I told you not to move, did you hear me? But don't worry, if I want to kill someone, I'll definitely kill the old man who stole your wife first!"

Dasha finished speaking to Yi Banshi, then looked up with disdain at Superintendent Ashin who raised his hands.
After looking at Junru again, the contempt on his face increased by three points: "You also sleep with other people's wives, aren't you ashamed?"

And such an ugly one!
At first, Dasha had no doubts about the identities of Annie and the others, but when Yi Banshi mistook him for an adulterer,

I nearly shot him too.
He began to doubt.

He didn't believe it anymore.

"Me? Sex with her? Hey, have you ever…"

Superintendent Ah Xin, who felt extremely insulted, glared at Da Sha, and Kwan Yu also glared at Da Sha: "Hey, why don't you even look at him..."

never mind,

Don't bother with him! ×2
Kwan-yu and Superintendent Ashin were both silent. Dasha snorted with a sneer on his face and continued to point his gun at Yi Banshi's head.

At this moment, he only felt that he was smart. Sure enough, this woman was not only related to that man, but also to this man.

And it's not just an ordinary relationship.

However, your circle is really chaotic.

Dasha frowned slightly, looked at Inspector Ah-Shin thoughtfully, then at Office Manager Yi, and then at Kwan-Yu.
Ok,
Ugly and messy!!
Superintendent Ah Xin, who felt extremely humiliated by Dasha's gaze, looked at Junru and the other two with an angry... wry smile.

Hmm? Three.

Why only three?
Got it, he got it.

Superintendent Axin, who had received advanced special training, understood that his niece Amin must be in the dark, anxiously trying to find a way to save him.
very good,

She is worthy of being his niece!
Dasha didn't care about Superintendent Ashin's mood changes. He just snorted coldly and looked at Annie and the other two unhappily.

"I was wondering why I felt something was wrong with you. How could a woman who lives a good life speak such good Mandarin? Now, give me the power board, or I'll send them to see God."

"No, I can't give you..."

Bang!Bang!bang...

There was a burst of gunfire. Dasha, who was a master of outlining, snorted coldly and looked at Inspector Ashin in confusion, who didn't hit a single shot.
My shooting skills are so bad?
"Give it to him, give it to him quickly!"

Inspector Ashin, who had a complete reversal of attitude, spoke immediately. His attitude changed so quickly that Annie and the other two looked disgusted.

Abandon your mother.
It wasn't you who almost got hit!
Superintendent Ah Xin cursed in his heart. Dasha sneered at Kwan Yu and the other two and said, "Hurry up and give me the power board, otherwise..."

"Hey, why is everything fine here? Oh, I see. Just like there is no wind in the eye of a tornado, no wonder your souls are all in your body."

A voice suddenly interrupted Dasha's words by asking and answering itself. The speaker was none other than Zhao Zheng, who had arrived late, and Amin.

"A Zheng! (Amin)" ×…

Annie and the others saw Zhao Zheng's mixed feelings of joy and panic, and wondered how Amin had brought Zhao Zheng here. They felt that things were going to be bad.

"A Zheng? Oh, so he's a pretty boy..."

After seeing the reactions of Annie and others, Dasha saw Zhao Zheng's face and raised his gun angrily. Zhao Zheng ignored Dasha and walked towards the room where the ghost gate was.

"Please give way."

"you……"

"Give."

"You special..."

Bang!
It wasn't a gunshot.

But people fall,
Zhao Zheng put away his witness technique, glanced at the fainted Dasha and Yi Banshi, and ignored the stunned Superintendent Ashin and others.

Looking at Master Jingyuan, who was still holding on to the gate of hell even though he was shot in the arm and was bleeding, I thought to myself that the money was well spent.

"Master, what's going on now?"

"you……"

Master Jingyuan stared at Yi Banshi and Dasha, who were stunned by Zhao Zheng's stare, and then looked at Zhao Zheng.

Others could not see it, but he could see that the magic Zhao Zheng used was a kind of magic that could directly attack other people's souls.

“By the way, let me introduce myself. I’m Zhao Zheng, the 70th generation disciple of Maoshan.” Zhao Zheng said, pinching the Three Mountains Alliance Seal with his hand.

"The 5th generation...disciple of Maoshan?" ×
Master Jingyuan and the others stared with wide eyes. Zhao Zheng came to Ghost Gate and looked at Master Jingyuan's pale face and his hands tightly grasping Ghost Gate: "Master, why did you burn yourself?"

"..."

"Ahem, Master, why are you burning up your cultivation?"

"... Amitabha, Shi... Daoist friend, if I don't go to hell, who will? Please take these people away quickly. Right now, the gate of hell is open to the six realms of reincarnation. I can no longer close this gate..."

Master Jingyuan showed a compassionate look and began to explain that the matter was actually very simple.
The location of the Yintu connected to the Ghost Gate has changed, from the ordinary location of the Yintu that was originally connected to the place where it faces the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
That is why the souls of the people in the building will automatically leave their bodies, and those wandering ghosts will be involuntarily attracted here.

This was the case under the premise that Master Jingyuan risked burning his energy to pull the door handle and temporarily close the door.

If the Ghost Gate opens, Master Jingyuan estimates that the souls of all living beings within a radius of ten miles will be sucked into the Ghost Gate.

same,
Ghosts from nearby will also come over.

However, ghosts are different from humans. They come here semi-actively. The reason they are called semi-active is mainly because they can be reborn in the six realms of reincarnation.

“Fellow Daoist, quickly take them away, and then find a way to evacuate the people nearby, otherwise once this gate of hell opens…”

"What will happen if it's opened?"

Superintendent Axin, who had come over at some point, asked nervously. Amin and the others also looked nervous. They didn't believe it at first.

But Master Jingyuan had so much to say, and what he said was so convincing and logical, so they had no choice but to believe him.

"Of course..."

Master Jingyuan just opened his mouth when Zhao Zheng interrupted him, "I see, after all this time, these ghosts have changed from queuing to cutting in line, and the scalper tickets are free, no wonder there are so many ghosts outside rushing over like crazy."

The six realms of reincarnation are right before your eyes. Once you enter this door, you can be reborn without drinking Meng Po soup. It would be strange if the ghosts don't gather here.
No wonder the female ghost Zhang Amei suddenly flew backwards.

"But why do these ghosts know that the other side of this ghost gate is the six reincarnations... Oh, so that's how it is..."

Zhao Zheng, whose soul slightly left his body, felt the message of the six reincarnations coming from the gate of hell in front of him and remained silent.
well,

No wonder those big guys always break the cycle of reincarnation,

Well, that's too arrogant.

"???"×2+5
Don't say

The metaphor is quite apt.

Without mentioning Inspector Ashin and the others who understood, Master Jingyuan was stunned for a few seconds, looking at Inspector Ashin who seemed to have suddenly realized something, scratching his head in confusion, then his face straightened, he clenched his fist and coughed, saying: "Daoyou, you are right..."

"So, tonight is the night parade of a hundred ghosts, huh? It should be a thousand ghosts, no, it should be ten thousand ghosts at night gathering at the Ghost Gate. We not only have to stop them, but also prevent this Ghost Gate from being opened by them."

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth and said that it was okay not to stop it. Once the gates of hell were opened, the souls of all the living beings nearby would probably have to go through the six realms of reincarnation.
We have to stop it.
He cannot bear the consequences of this.

He also said that he thought the increased difficulty of the Haunted Mansion was related to the fact that there were ghosts living next door and that luck had turned and there was no difficulty.

"Yes, that's why I asked you to take them away first, and then find a way to evacuate the people and..."

Master Jingyuan felt a flash before he could finish his words, and his arm was grabbed, causing his expression to suddenly change. Before he could resist,
He heard a few snapping sounds, and then, Master Jingyuan, who had regained his sight, looked confusedly at the Ghost Gate in front of him that was stuck by two swords and could not be opened.

No,

Is this stuck?
Was my cultivation burned in vain?

Wait, these two swords? ! ! !

Master Jingyuan rubbed his wide eyes and looked at the two swords with the words Tai'a and Dingqin written in small seal script.

He swallowed and looked up at Zhao Zheng's 1.9-meter-tall figure. Thinking of Zhao Zheng's name, he realized that this was bad. There were more than just ghosts tonight.

There is also a big rice dumpling.

"Sure enough, my sword is as hard as I am!"

Glancing at Master Jingyuan, Zhao Zheng clapped his hands and looked at the stuck door. His Tai'a and Dingqin might not be sharp enough.
But if we only talk about its sturdiness, even the immortal Sheng Zuchang cannot break it. Its sturdiness is simply outrageous.

"Master, do you have a way to close this gate of hell?"

Zhao Zheng looked at Master Jingyuan, who shook his head palely when he heard what he said: "I'm sorry, I can't do anything."

If it was just connected to the Yin Land, he could still close it, but now it was connected to... no, it should be said that it illuminated the six realms of reincarnation.

Yes,

See,

I only saw the six realms of reincarnation.
The power naturally emitted by the Six Paths of Reincarnation alone almost caused his soul to enter. How could he close the door?

"understood."

Zhao Zheng took out his cell phone, sent a text message, looked at the reply, put away his phone and said, "In half an hour, everyone within a ten-mile radius will be evacuated. So, Master, do you have a way to hold out for half an hour?"

"The solution is naturally..."

As Master Jingyuan opened his mouth, a terrifying cold wind suddenly blew up from the basement, as if a hurricane was passing through.
For a moment, wooden boards flew everywhere in the basement and dust rolled, making it impossible for Inspector Ashin and others to open their eyes, and the three women had to hide behind Zhao Zheng.

Master Jingyuan, who had opened his Yin-Yang eyes a long time ago, looked at the white mist-like terrifying Yin energy on the ground that instantly reached his calves.
Listening to the shrill wails and ghost cries coming from outside, Master Jingyuan felt that thirty minutes seemed a bit...

"Cough cough..."

"I see. There's nothing we can do about this, right?"

Zhao Zheng looked at Master Jingyuan with an expressionless face as he smiled awkwardly. He flicked his fingers and a stream of golden light shot out, which penetrated into Master Jingyuan's arm.

puff!
The bullet flew out, the wound healed, Zhao Zheng ignored Master Jingyuan's shock, opened his left hand, and twelve beans from his sleeve flew out and fell to the ground.
Along with the golden light flashing on the ground, twelve two-meter-tall Yellow Turban warriors appeared, with cold and indifferent faces (a little dull), wearing clothes as if they had experienced a great war (tattered), holding worn-out swords.

"Tian Gang method, sow beans and turn them into soldiers."

and many more,

Twelve Yellow Turban Warriors...

Twelve Golds...

Master Jingyuan widened his eyes, feeling that he would most likely have to go down tonight. Superintendent Ashin and the others also widened their eyes, although they didn't know why, but they felt it was right to follow.

"Well, go and stop them. Well, stop the group of ghosts who want to enter the building." Zhao Zheng gave orders to the twelve Yellow Turban warriors.

The twelve Yellow Turban warriors nodded in unison and rushed out of the iron door of the basement, which made Inspector Ashin swallow his saliva.

"Ah Zheng, what should we do now?"

"Give me your hands, Amin, you don't need them."

Zhao Zheng spoke to Amin alone, looked at the hands extended by Inspector Axin and others, and stretched out his right hand and wrote with his fingers.

Wisps of golden light intertwined and condensed in mid-air, forming a dark black word "Qin" that looked like it was composed of small seal characters and sank into the palms of Inspector Ashin and the others.

Master Jingyuan swallowed his saliva and took a few steps back to look at Zhao... Zhao Zheng's third eye was blinking at him from the back of his head.

???

Hmm? Divine eye? Oh my god, you must have seen the old man Mingwang. How can someone have a divine eye on the back of his head?

Master Jingyuan stared blankly at the third eye on the back of Zhao Zheng's head, only to see Zhao Zheng turn around and say to him, "Master, give me your hand."

"..."

It's over, it's over,

I must know too much...

Master Jingyuan wanted to refuse, but after seeing Zhao Zheng's frown, or rather, Zhao Zheng's eyes,
He looked blankly at the Yin-Yang Eyes, the Dharma Eyes, and the Wisdom Eyes in Zhao Zheng's eyes, until Zhao Zheng wrote the word "Qin" on his hand. Only then did he come to his senses and looked at Zhao Zheng's eyes with a grim expression.

"you……"

"Hmm? Is there a problem? Is it because the Taoist and Buddhist powers are incompatible? That shouldn't be the case. I also practice Buddhism. Besides, I didn't give you much mana. It just played a positioning role."

"..."

position?

Amitabha,
My dear Master, let’s meet downstairs tonight.

Master Jingyuan's expression froze for a moment, then instantly returned to a blank expression. Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows, thinking that this monk was smart.
He also planted this magic soldier on the Jingyuan Mage just to prevent him from accidentally injuring others when he used his ultimate skill, so that he could have the ability to locate and distinguish between enemies and friends.

Amin, who had stepped aside, subconsciously unzipped her collar and saw the word "Qin" on her chest. Her pretty face blushed and she looked up at Zhao Zheng.

"Mr. Zhao, no, Master Zhao, what does this word Qin mean?" Superintendent Ashin asked curiously as he looked at the word Qin on the palm of his right hand.

"Come, chant the Golden Light Mantra with me - open."

Zhao Zheng spoke, and Inspector Axin and others followed subconsciously. Swish, swish, swish, golden light flashed on the bodies of Inspector Axin and others.

"This……"

"Special function?"

"Spell?"

"Golden Light Divine Spell?"

Everyone was talking at once, except for Master Jingyuan, who recited the Golden Light Mantra at the end and stared at the golden light emanating from his body with wide eyes.

"This allows you to deal with those ghosts with your fists..." Zhao Zheng explained its use and looked at Master Jingyuan, who had a very smart mind.

"Master, is there really no other way?"

Zhao Zheng ignored Amin's look and just asked Master Jingyuan again. It was not about whether he was sure or not, he was just wondering why Master Jingyuan did not invite a spirit boy like in the original book.

"It's not that there is no way, but... I don't think it will work." Master Jingyuan was helpless and said nothing else.

This is the method of inviting a spiritual child.

"Although this method is good, there are more than hundreds of wronged souls within a ten-mile radius. Just like what you said, thousands of ghosts are gathered at the Ghost Gate..."

Master Jingyuan spoke helplessly. It was because he felt that even if he invited a spirit boy, it wouldn't be enough. Zhao Zheng glanced at the Ghost Gate and said.

"Let's try it."

"Okay, but I'm still a virgin..."

Master Jingyuan nodded, then looked at Inspector Axin. As for Zhao Zheng, forget it. He did not mention Zhao Zheng's identity.
Zhao Zheng doesn't look like a virgin.

Junru also looked at Superintendent Ashin. When Amin and the other two saw Zhao Zheng, their pretty faces turned red. They realized something was wrong. Why were the faces of those two bitches also red?

The three of them subconsciously looked at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng pretended not to see anything and looked at Superintendent Axin. Superintendent Axin blushed and said, "Master, what's the use of not losing your virginity for more than ten years?"

"..."×8
"Ahem, it seems it's useless."

Superintendent Ah Xin bowed his head and left the scene with a red face. Everyone looked at Master Jingyuan again. Master Jingyuan said with embarrassment: "Amitabha, I was a lustful person before I became a monk..."

"..."×8
Ok,
I can't tell. ×8
Sammi Cheng and Inspector Ashin looked at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng pointed at the unconscious Dasha expressionlessly and showed the coin in his hand.

"No, this is it!"

"He's a virgin!!!" ×2+5
Master Jingyuan and the others looked at the unconscious Dasha on the ground in surprise. Zhao Zheng moved his ears and said quickly to everyone, "I'll go outside to check the situation. You guys try to convince him quickly."

Zhao Zheng said, grabbing the gun on the ground and stuffing it into Master Jingyuan's hand. He disappeared in an instant. Master Jingyuan looked at the gun in his hand in a daze. No, I need a gun to persuade someone?!
Without mentioning how Master Jingyuan and others persuaded Dasha, Zhao Zheng, who came to the rooftop of the building, only saw densely packed ghosts gathered around the building.
There were gusts of cold wind, ghosts howling, and wolves howling. The negative energy around the building gathered and increased, and now it has submerged the first floor.
Moreover, Zhao Zheng also discovered that the negative energy and ghost energy around the building would become thicker with every passing moment.

Although not much,

It's just a matter of two or three inches.

But at this moment, the evil spirits and ghostly auras were about to flood the first floor. Zhao Zheng looked again at the twelve Yellow Turban warriors who were like machines, forming groups of two to defend around the building and attacking those wandering ghosts. Zhao Zheng frowned slightly.
Because the condition of his twelve Yellow Turban Warriors was very bad, their bodies were weak and they were about to die.

It is true that wandering ghosts are easy to kill, but they are outnumbered. Even a large number of ants can kill an elephant, not to mention that there are evil spirits hidden among those wandering ghosts.

"I can still hold on for another three minutes..."

Zhao Zheng estimated the situation of his twelve Yellow Turban warriors, looked at his watch, and frowned slightly when he found that only five minutes had passed.

"It will take another twenty-five minutes for the people within a ten-mile radius to be evacuated. You can't leave before the evacuation. What if someone pulls out my sword..."

Zhao Zheng looked at the residential buildings that were gradually getting darker, and the residents in the distance who were beginning to retreat under the protection of the police.
I just feel that this time it's a bit difficult, but it's not a big problem. Thinking of this, he moved his feet and summoned Qimen Zhonggong.

The golden Qimen Bagua turned, and the four wall-covering cloths that he had hidden on the rooftop fell along the wall of the building.

boom!
The golden light was bright and the righteous energy lasted forever. The talismans written on the cloth covering the four sides of the building emitted brilliant golden light that could ward off evil spirits, causing the wandering ghosts that gathered from all around to scream in fear and retreat.

"Hmm? That's a bit naughty..."

Zhao Zheng looked at the evil spirits that had sneaked into the building at some point. He moved his feet again, and the curtains in the building opened and fell.

However, what fell were not curtains, but pieces of cloth with talismans written on them. For a moment, the building was filled with golden light and screams. Zhao Zheng curled his lips and muttered.

"You really think I'm not prepared at all."

During the few days he spent in the building, he not only studied acting skills with Li Sifeng, but also made a lot of preparations.

With a move of his feet, golden light flashed again, and Zhao Zheng's figure flickered around the building. He took back his twelve Yellow Turban warriors who were almost dead and returned to the building.

After taking a look at the movement of the door-covering cloth behind him, Zhao Zheng looked at the twelve rotten soybeans in his hand expressionlessly.

Tuck it into your sleeves.

Use your magic power to warm and nourish,

A flash of golden light appeared under his feet.

Zhao Zheng, who teleported to the basement using a small teleportation array, glanced at the two big idiots who had woken up and stopped shooting.

He looked at Amin and the other two who were about to come over to get close to him, and silently sent a message to stop their bad behavior.

Zhao Zheng looked at Master Jingyuan, thought for a moment and said, "Ten minutes. My original preparation can last about ten minutes."

"???"

Originally? Prepare? Ten minutes?
Master Jingyuan's face turned pale and he looked at the Ghost Gate behind him. He seemed to understand why there was a Ghost Gate in this building.

And why did Mr. Zhao ask him to close the gates of hell? What does it mean to close the gates of hell? I'm afraid he wants to summon troops. Thinking of this, he frowned and said, "Sir, the dead are gone..."

"Uh, it's okay, they're not dead."

Zhao Zheng looked at Master Jingyuan strangely, thinking that this monk had erratic thoughts. His twelve yellow turban warriors were still alive.

"..."

Master Jingyuan's face turned pale, and he thought to himself, "As expected." At the same time, he began to feel lucky that the position opposite the Ghost Gate had changed.

Otherwise, he would have to sacrifice himself tonight. He tried his best to keep a normal expression and glanced at Inspector Ashin and others who were preparing.
Then he looked at Zhao Zheng. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhao Zheng looking at him with a frown, which made his face change and he forced a smile.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency. We will definitely be able to invite the spirit boy."

"Uh, okay!"

No,

I'm just worried about your injury!
Zhao Zheng looked at Master Jingyuan's pale face with a strange look. To be honest, he was afraid that Master Jingyuan could not hold on.

"Do you want me to help..."

"No, I can do it!"

Master Jingyuan quickly refused. Zhao Zheng nodded at the strong-willed monk in front of him, and glanced at the things that Master Jingyuan brought on the table beside him. Anyway, all the things were there, and there were more than in the original book. He felt that it should not be a big problem.

"Please keep an eye on the Ghost Gate, lest it opens!" Master Jingyuan pointed solemnly to the room where the Ghost Gate was.

Zhao Zheng nodded, thinking that the monk was stingy for not even letting him see the process of inviting the spirit boy.

"Forget it. I won't bother with the monk."

Zhao Zheng looked through the fabric covering the building at the ugly female ghosts, and came to the room where the gate of hell was.

"How about going in and taking a look?"

Zhao Zheng looked at the crack of the gate of hell, and just did what he wanted to do. The Sky Eye flew out from the back of his head and went in through the crack of the door.

Subsequently,

The Eye of Heaven exploded.

Zhao Zheng rubbed his eyes, thinking about the scene he saw with his Heavenly Eye and the way he flew uncontrollably into the cycle of reincarnation. He secretly thought that he was going to explode quickly.

otherwise,

His divine eyes have been reincarnated.

"Outrageous. With such a strong suction force of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, aren't you afraid that ghosts will be affected..." Zhao Zheng was puzzled. He controlled the newly generated Heavenly Eye to fly behind his head, turned his head to look outside the door, raised his eyebrows and exclaimed in his heart.

"A teleportation formation? Tsk, what a kind-hearted monk!"

Looking at the formation that Master Jingyuan had arranged with the formation flags, which was similar to a small teleportation formation, Zhao Zheng sighed in his heart and found that the monk was looking at him.
Rang cursed inwardly that he was stingy, waved his hand to blow away the dust on the ground, sat down on the ground, put his five hearts facing the sky and speed up the synchronization of the magic power of his left hand outer pill.

Master Jingyuan saw Zhao Zheng meditating, and frowned as he looked at the formation he had set up: "This person probably didn't notice the formation I set up for them to escape, right?"

Looking at Inspector Axin and others, Master Jingyuan sighed in his heart. This was all he could do. Inspector Axin really couldn't escape Zhao Zheng's hands in the end, so it was no wonder that he was not strong enough.

Soon, eight minutes passed quickly. As the altar was built, Master Jingyuan showed a happy expression on his face: "The next step is to ask the great fool to donate... Hmm? Where is the great fool donor?"

Master Jingyuan looked at Inspector Ashin, Inspector Ashin looked at Sammi Cheng, Sammi Cheng looked at Yi Banshi... Annie looked at Zhao Zheng who was sitting at Guimenguan, and Zhao Zheng glanced out the window.

"It's okay, he ran away. Don't worry, he can't run away."

at the same time,

Outside the window.

Dasha slapped his butt and stood up from the ground, looking at the Fab that was blocking the building in front of him with contempt in his eyes.

"You made it look so real. Do you really think I don't know you're lying to me?" The big fool opened the fabric with his big hands...

After a few seconds,
what--

Looking at the illusory figures in front of him, Dasha screamed and quickly put the Fab away and went back to where it came from.

After running to the basement panting, he saw the unfriendly looks from Superintendent Ashin and others, and swallowed his saliva.

"Hurry...hurry up and invite the spirit boy."

"Kill him!"

Yi Banshi rolled up his sleeves with gritted teeth, but before he could start, Master Jingyuan stopped him with his hand: "We'll do it later. Amitabha, all donors, the ten minutes are almost up, let's get started."

"Yes, hurry up, please invite the spirit boy!"

Dasha hurriedly ran to the altar and sat down. Superintendent Ah Xin looked at each other and thought to themselves that they would stop fighting. As Master Jingyuan began to invite the spirit boy, the tenth minute came.

Tear × 4
The fabrics around the building were shattered, and the negative energy in the basement surged rapidly, like materialized white mist, rising rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it increased to the position of everyone's legs.

Everyone was horrified, Master Jingyuan's face changed, Zhao Zheng clenched his left hand and took the blood-colored soul sword obtained from the ancestor's tomb.

"Leave the outside to me."

"Thank you."

Master Jingyuan spoke, and Zhao Zheng nodded to Amin and others who told him to be careful, walked out of the basement, waved, closed the door, and put up the talisman.

He turned around and looked expressionlessly at the ghosts swarming towards the end of the corridor in front of him. The ghosts had died tragically, some were missing legs, some were missing arms,

Some even dropped their intestines while walking.

"The desire to live?"

Seeing those lonely ghosts with dull expressions and almost no intelligence coming over, Zhao Zheng took out the Hundred Ghosts Gourd and threw it out with an expressionless face.

The Hundred Ghosts Gourd flew into the air, and as Zhao Zheng had a thought, it emitted a golden glow. The mouth of the bottle snapped open, and began to emit a suction force targeting ghosts.
In an instant, all the wandering ghosts were sucked in, no matter how many the main attack brought. However, Zhao Zheng, with a look of contempt on his face, stretched out his blood-red magic sword and slashed at the ceiling from a distance!
"Is being invisible fun?"

whoosh-

A scorching white sword energy whizzed through the air, accompanied by a shrill scream, and a hanged ghost with a long tongue appeared with an ugly face covering his empty right hand.

"You guys haven't come out yet!"

"Hahaha, you have today too!"

"Alright, little Taoist priest, hurry up and leave!"

"Yes, there are thousands of ghosts coming tonight. How much mana do you have to squander?"

"Old Li is right. Get out of the way if you know what's best for you. We've waited so many years for this opportunity to be reborn..."

One after another, cold voices that were either brutal, cruel, or creepy rang out from all directions, accompanied by whistling cold winds and gloomy white mist.

Dozens of evil ghosts with horrible dead looks, both male and female, old and young, appeared in front of the group of wandering ghosts that had stopped, looking at Zhao Zheng with unfriendly eyes.

"actually……"

Looking at the increasing number of evil ghosts in all directions, Zhao Zheng spoke, paused, and put his right hand on the hilt of the sword: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to reason with you, you don't deserve it..."

"you……"

Clang——

A chilly and chilling light suddenly appeared, and the dazzling five-colored light evolved into a blue, yellow, red, black and white thunderstorm, transforming into a hundred-foot-long sword energy that shot out.

Swah——

The blinding light of thunder exploded with a loud bang, and the evil ghosts and a group of lonely ghosts who had originally started to shout were split into two, and then they turned into the spiritual light of the ghost realm and spread across the sky and earth.

"Honestly, I never took you seriously. I was just worried that something would escape from the gates of hell."

Zhao Zheng spoke calmly, looking at the ghosts who were rushing around again. There were also the evil ghosts hiding in the dark and a few scattered ghost kings.
He glanced at the ghost gate behind him, and the eye behind his head suddenly popped out, looking at the top of his head. Above his head, a dark cloud appeared in the sky above the three tripods that were condensed by luck.
Gua - Dark clouds cover the sky,
Luck: Very bad.

"Can't sit still?"

Zhao Zheng's mind moved, and his destiny-seeking ability was activated. Under the sight of his destiny-seeking ability, the two bloody blurry lines, one large and two small, extending from the Central Building to his body suddenly changed into one large and three small.

However, the extra bloody blurry line did not connect to him directly, but first connected to the gates of hell and then connected to him.

Zhao Zheng glanced at the Central China Building, then retracted his gaze and looked at the ghost in front of him. Before he could move the sword in his hand, the door of the basement behind him was kicked open with a bang.

I only saw Dasha...

No, it should be said that the spirit boy who descended to the earth came out with a three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand, and walked out with a step that did not recognize any relatives.
The sky eye floating behind Zhao Zheng's head was stunned, and then stared at Zhao Zheng's luck with three eyes wide open: "Fuck, are you the reincarnation of that immortal, who came to the earth to experience life and you are cheating?"

"..."

Immortal version of the detection technique - open.

Name: Dasha (Prince Dujian)

Age: slightly
Realm: slightly
Status: The righteous god is borrowing power...

Life: slightly
Prince Dujian is the elder brother of Nezha and the second son of Vaisravana. Of course, this is the calculation in Buddhism.
If we look at it from the perspective of the heavenly mythology system, it would be a bit confusing... not to mention that the Vaisravana is the alias of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li Jing.

It is a well-known fact that Nezha is Nezha's alias, but Prince Dujian is none other than Erlang Shen's alias.

Ok,
In this way,
Li Jing is of the same generation as the Jade Emperor.

They are all Erlang Shen’s...uncles.

"what……"

Zhao Zheng let out a sigh in his heart, thinking that he seemed to understand why the Jade Emperor always let Nezha and Li Jing team up together every time the Heavenly Court sent troops to conquer the enemy.

Yeah, I understand.

That person’s eyes...

Ahem, Zhao Zheng refused to think about it anymore. He just looked at the silly version of Erlang Shen's outfit and makeup with a strange look in his eyes. Oh, it should be said that Prince Du Jian's makeup was thoughtful, and he pretended to be surprised and said, "Hey, why is the Dragon Subduer here!"

"Damn, why is that guy here? Hurry, Xiaotian Dog, run, hurry, hurry!" Dasha's face changed drastically. Yi Banshi, who was squatting nearby, jumped suddenly and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"..."

Oh.
understood,

Dog meat hotpot...

(End of this chapter)