I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1255 Strange Dreams

Daoist Qingfeng saw Wu Feng running away with the yellow-haired monkey, and after thinking for a while, he remembered the dead body ruler on Wu Feng's body. He still hasn't figured out what material it is made of, but From the point of view of function, it should be a magic weapon with extremely cold cathode, which can feel the evil ghosts around, and can also absorb the evil spirit from these ghosts and ghosts. What I did just now caused those unjust deaths When the soul of the dead man was in the air, the mortise ruler on Wu Feng's body was ready to move, with a posture ready to come out. If he hadn't let Wu Feng leave here in time, I don't know what troubles would have happened with the mortise ruler Come on, it's too small if the formation is broken, if it triggers a backlash, those evil spirits will erode into my body in an instant, I'm afraid I will have to confess my old bones here.

At this time, Daoist Qingfeng had no time to take into account the cold faces of everyone who had been frightened by the gloomy wind. He glanced around at the circle of small black whirlwinds around him, and knew that those ghosts had been killed by his formation. After calling back, he stretched out his hand into his bosom, grabbed a yellow paper talisman, raised his hand, the yellow paper talisman flew all over the sky, and saw the small black whirlwinds rising up from the ground one by one, spinning around each other. Chasing the yellow paper talisman, the yellow paper talisman was floating in mid-air, swaying, fluttering, like a kite with a broken string, those little black whirlwinds were chasing each other, after a while, but seeing that Daohuang paper talisman suddenly flashed a golden light, instantly enveloping the clusters of small black whirlwinds. In the dark, Taoist Master Qingfeng trembled physically and mentally, as if he heard a mournful howl. It's just a feeling that the grievances that have just died and haven't dissipated can't make a substantive sound, but I don't know if Old Liu Tou and the others have felt the miserable howls of those ghosts, but they just saw them dumbfounded. Standing there in a daze, as if he had lost his soul, even a man as strong as a bull like Guo Dacheng couldn't help shaking his whole body.

After the golden light of the yellow paper talisman flashed, all the little black whirlwinds suddenly disappeared and were sucked into the yellow paper talisman one by one.

There was another muffled thunder rumbling in the sky, the surrounding wind swelled, and the blowing leaves rattled like ghosts whistling, and demons danced wildly. After the yellow paper talisman absorbed all the small black whirlwinds, it moved towards Qingfeng Road. The direction drifted past.

Daoist Qingfeng shouted: "Wuliang Tianzun!" He stretched out a hand and grabbed the yellow paper talisman. As soon as the yellow paper talisman fell into the hands of Daoist Qingfeng, he saw the dark clouds in the sky. All retreated, the muffled thunder rolled away, the sound became smaller and smaller, and within half a stick of incense, everything had returned to its previous appearance, and a big bright sun hung above everyone's heads again.

The wind is sunny, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the breeze is blowing, bringing a scent of flowers and plants, accompanied by a faint smell of blood and some rotting corpses.

Old Liu Tou, Guo Dacheng, and Wu Feng, who was not far away from Zhou Ming, all stood there in a daze. This moment of effort seemed to be a strange dream. It was still covered in dark clouds and thunderous. , it seemed that there was going to be a violent storm, and in a blink of an eye, the peaceful scene that was just sunny and sunny was restored, and everyone couldn't react for a while.

(End of this chapter)