I descend into the world of heaven

Zhang Xian was in a daze, feeling that every move he made was like a puppet on strings. A sudden stabbing pain came from his back, and his consciousness suddenly recovered a little, and then he remembered what he was here for.

Pen fairy.

The Bixian handwriting on the back is fighting against the evil spirits here...

Xie Sui and Xie Sui are not unconditionally united. This situation was verified only after mankind paid a huge price.

In Zhang Xian's blurred vision, there was a vague outline of the bride in front of him. The nails of his hands dug deeply into his palms, trying to use pain to prevent himself from losing consciousness. Unfortunately, it was of little use, and even the tingling sensation on his back began to blur. He felt cruel in his heart. Rather than die, it would be better for him to actively seek death with dignity.

He bit the tip of his tongue and blood filled his mouth. Taking advantage of this short period of freedom, he took out a pen from his pocket and unscrewed the lid. A pen tip like a scalpel was revealed, which penetrated into his palm, splitting the skin, and the flesh and blood burst open, and he wrote He wrote the word "Bi Xian" and said loudly: "Bi Xian, Bi Xian, I am your current life and you are my past life. Find a way to save me!"

Blood soaked his palms.

Red light emitted from the pen and shot toward the bride opposite!

Zhang Xian looked a little ferocious. Even if he couldn't leave here today, he would at least be disgusted by this ghost bride! It's just that he is the only ghost melter left in Ohara City. If no new ghost melters appear in the future, the patrol team will have no choice but to stay in that villa forever and seek the protection of the gods who don't even know whether it exists. .

well……

When the pen arrived in front of the Ghost Bride, it seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier and stopped moving forward.

Zhang Xian's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself, is this ghost bride's power greater than that of the Bixian?

His consciousness began to blur again.

The clothes of the ghost bride in front of her were making noise. Suddenly, the red cloth covering her head was blown away by the wind, revealing an exquisite and peerless face...

so beautiful……

This is Zhang Xian's first impression.

It seems that it is not a bad thing to marry such a bride.

hiss……

The word "Bi Xian" in the palm of my hand suddenly penetrated deeply into my bone marrow.

The peerless face of the bride in front of him suddenly disappeared, replaced by a slightly rotted corpse face. The facial features were not so delicate. The distance between the two eyes was very wide, as if she had Down syndrome. It was full of inexplicable weirdness and horror. .

Blood welled up in Zhang Xian's throat, and he felt as if he had swallowed dozens of needles. He forced himself to say: "Bi Xian, save me..."

The pen in the air slowly approaches the bride!

Ten centimeters!

Five centimeters!

One centimeter!

It's just a little bit close to piercing the bride's Tianling Cap.

Quick, quick!

At this moment, an old man's voice faintly sounded in the temple: "Second worship to the high hall..."

The pen that was about to succeed suddenly broke in the air and was crushed again by the invisible force!

Oh shit……

why treat me like this!

Zhang Xian felt that his whole body was even more completely covered with coldness. He could no longer control his body and limbs. He could only mechanically follow the bride and turn towards the statue of Yuelao. In a daze, a man and a woman were sitting on the left and right below the statue. That was... yes his parents? No, Zhang Xian knew that his parents died in the first month after the evil spirit came...

Mother Zhang tilted her head and her neck split open, leaving only a layer of skin connected.

She straightened her head with both hands and looked at Zhang Xian with tenderness in her eyes.

Father Zhang sat there motionless, but his eyes were looking at him.

Although he knew that it was impossible to be his parents in front of him, before he died, Zhang Xian couldn't help but feel shaken in his heart. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face, tears squeezed out of his eyes, and he tremblingly shouted in his heart: Dad ……mom……

Two thanks to Gaotang!

He knelt down and worshiped his parents together with the ghost bride.

Then the old man's voice sounded again: "Husband and wife bow to each other!"

From the moment Zhang Xian entered Yuelao Temple, his mind was in a state of confusion and his rationality was distorted. It was only at this moment that he finally realized the source of the sound. He struggled to turn his eyes and stared at the Yuelao Statue. Among the ghosts on the Red Mountain Natural Scenic Area, the scariest one was actually the Yuelao Statue...

He remembered.

Dai Feng from the patrol team said.

There are three types of weird things in this world. The first is evil heaven, the second is evil gods, and the third is evil spirits.

Evil spirits are twisted ghosts who rely on rules to kill people, but evil gods are more terrifying than evil spirits, and their killing rules are more domineering. As for the first evil way, humans can't even see it, so how can we fight against it?

The evil god appeared in the first month of the sneaky arrival, causing deaths one after another.

There is almost a death zone there. So far, humans know almost nothing about the evil gods. They all rely on ancient books and religious classics to judge the gods' personalities and abilities, all of which are theoretical reasoning. Except for the dead, no one has really seen what the evil god looks like and how he kills...

hehe.

Zhang Xian laughed to himself, he was lucky to be able to see the evil god.

His body stood up from the ground, slowly turned around to face the ghost bride's weird and disgusting face, his waist made a clicking sound, and he was about to slowly bend down.

Just then, a voice came: "I object to this marriage."

Zhang Xian's hazy consciousness suddenly became clear. He was a little stunned. He couldn't believe his ears. The pressure before his death was too great. Did he finally start to go crazy?

The writing wounds on his back and palms began to sting...

This is real.

who is it?

He turned his head hard and saw an ordinary young man standing at the door of Yuelao Temple. He looked like he was twenty-six years old.

The young man stood there, smiling, as if he had come to play.

Zhang Xian's nostrils were bleeding, and the corners of his eyes were also bleeding. He said hoarsely: "Quick, hurry up... There is... a ghost here."

The young man was Chen Chu. He walked straight in, reached out and patted Zhang Xian on the shoulder and said: "You have worked very hard, just leave the rest to me..."

After Zhang Xian was patted by him, he felt a warm current running down his shoulder and all over his body. The pain from the wound was disappearing. He looked down and saw that the deep wound drawn with a pen in his palm was healing quickly. He touched his back and found it was extremely smooth. The written wounds left by pen immortals in the past have also disappeared.

He felt extremely relaxed at this time, as if he had returned to the state before the evil spirits came.

The ghost bride in front of her was still standing.

Zhang Xian recovered from his comfort and said urgently: "Let's go, the ghosts here are too fierce..."

He knew from the time the wound healed that the young man who came was not an ordinary person. The young man might be able to deal with the ghost bride, but... the evil gods were already beyond the scope of human understanding.

The wedding of the ghost bride was ruined. Her strange face began to rot, and a fishy smell filled the air. She turned her head to Chen Chu, and said with her rotten mouth opening and closing: "You... come... marry me!"

boom!

Chen Chu slapped her with his backhand, beating her whole head into ashes.

When he walked in, he saw at least twenty corpses with red flowers on their chests outside Yuelao Temple. After a little thought, he realized that they were all grooms who died in the wedding.

The headless bride staggered back two steps, and her body fell heavily to the ground and slowly rotted into ashes, leaving no bones.

Zhang Xian: "..."

What if the evil spirit that was promised cannot be killed?

It was agreed that we could only use restraint according to the rules, but what about the mercury siege?

Is it so easy to kill?

He suddenly remembered something, his whole body trembled violently, his pupils shrank, his lips were dry, he stared at Chen Chu, and said with difficulty: "You... did you come out of that villa? Do you know Captain Liu Shengmin?"

Chen Chu stood in front of the altar, looked at the kind-faced Yuelao statue on the altar, and sighed.

Zhang Xian almost lost his footing. This little thing was too exciting for him...

He can't feel any presence of the Pen Immortal in his body now. In other words, the pat on the shoulder just now not only healed his wound, but also eliminated the Pen Immortal in his body...

"you……"

"You stay away from this temple while I do something."

"Ah, oh, okay, okay."

Zhang Xian rushed out of Yuelao Temple without saying a word and stood in the open space outside. He felt unsafe and backed out for more than a hundred meters.

In Yuelao Temple, Chen Chu looked at the statues and remembered what Jiutian Xuannv said. When he saw these statues again, his feelings became complicated...

Chen Chu held his fists in a salute and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yue, for your sacrifice for all sentient beings. This junior Chen Chu is so polite!"

When the three words "Chen Chu" came out, a red light emitted from the eyes of the Yuelao statue. It stiffly twisted its neck left and right. The red light shrouded Chen Chu's body, and there was a sound like the turning of a stone mill: "Heaven and earth... heaven and earth... The union of yin and yang... is the ultimate principle of endless life and death... why do you want to cut it off... cut off the life and death of this incense..."

Really only the authority of the godhead is left.

The twisted godhead authority is just mechanically imitating the previous behavior of the original owner Yue Lao, but misinterpreting its meaning.

Chen Chu put down his hands: "The gods have fallen, and the authority of the godhead has been distorted. Junior Chen Chu will forcibly reclaim it, please forgive me." His figure disappeared immediately, and when he reappeared, his right hand had already hit the face of the Yue Lao statue! The head of Yue Lao Statue was smashed to pieces by this punch...

call!

Countless red ropes suddenly appeared in the air and surrounded Chen Chu's body.

Chen Chu looked strange. The red rope had a strong effect of interfering with mana. This was not a problem. The problem was that the way the red rope strangled him was not harmful enough and was extremely insulting...

He ignored the red rope.

He took a forceful action and pulled the statue of Yue Lao from the altar, smashed it to the ground, and then stepped on it!

The red rope suddenly turned into red whips and swung at Chen Chu like crazy, making a crackling sound.

Chen Chu felt a little bit pained.

There is no other reason. In folk belief, Yue Lao is a god who controls the marriages of men and women in the world. In some aspects, his status is very high, attracting countless crazy men and women to kneel down and beg for a marriage.

These red ropes gather a lot of cause and effect and resentment.

It's just resentment.

Who would worship Yue Lao?

People who long for marriage! Who desires it? Unlucky person!

What the heart desires is not achieved.

The heart depends on each other, but there is no one to rely on.

People who don't get a marriage are full of resentment and resentment!

Yue Lao is the god in charge of marriage. He is supposed to be the god of celebration, but he has no choice but to offer incense and complain about the guests.

Chen Chu grabbed these red ropes and started to move the sutra, creating huge suction with his hands. The red ropes twisted a few times and turned into blood-colored mist that was continuously sucked into his palms...

The red light in the eyes of the broken Yuelao statue slowly dissipated.

Chen Chu looked at his hand and saw another totem next to the original Maori Star Official Totem. This one belonged to Yue Lao.

Outside the Yuelao Temple, Zhang Xian stood pacing back and forth in the small forest outside the open space. He believed in Chen Chu in his heart, but Chen Chu's appearance was really no different from ordinary people. On the contrary, the Yuelao statue in the temple looked more like a real person. God, he was inevitably a little panicked. Moreover, the noises like demolition in Yuelao Temple kept ringing...

after awhile.

Zhang became energetic first because Chen Chu came out of Yuelao Temple.

He quickly went up to meet her and said, "You're out, it doesn't matter."

According to the introduction from the patrol team Dai Feng, the name of the god in this villa is Chen, and his name is San, which is Chen San. But how is this possible? It is probably just casually said by the god in front of him. How dare Zhang Xian open his mouth to call Chen San Chen San? Maybe the last name of the god in front of him is fake, so he only dares to use you instead...

Seeing his nervous look, Chen Chu smiled and said, "You don't have to be so formal. I'm not a savage beast. Just feel free to do it. My name is Chen San."

Zhang Xian nodded quickly: "Hello, my name is Chen San... No, no, my name is Zhang Xian. Thank you for your help, otherwise I would have died in there just now..."

Chen Chu said: "Your mission has been completed, go back."

Zhang Xian looked a little embarrassed and rubbed his hands: "Are you...are you going back? I'll go with you, otherwise if you go back by yourself...you might be hit by those things on the way..."

The Pen Immortal in his body has disappeared, and he has neither the ability to predict danger nor other powers.

Being able to become a ghost melter is all due to the ability of Bixian. Without Bixian, he is just an ordinary person. No matter how hard his fist is, he can't withstand the evil rules and kill people...

Chen Chu put his index finger between his eyebrows, gave a little magic power and said, "Just go back. As long as you don't enter the temple, no evil spirits will be able to hurt you!"

Zhang Xian felt warm all over, as if he was in the sun.

He knew that Chen Chu had given him some kind of strength, so he wanted to thank him when he opened his mouth, but something was wrong. Don't you have to kowtow when you burn incense and worship Buddha? You can kowtow to the statues of gods, but when they come in front of the gods, they squirm? He immediately knelt on the ground, put his hands on the ground and kowtowed three times to Chen Chu!

When he looked up again, Chen Chu had disappeared...

At this moment, Chen Chu had already jumped off the mountain. The fastest shortcut to go down the mountain was this! The weight of his body can be controlled freely, from being as light as a feather to being as heavy as a mountain. He was floating in the wind and walking with the wind. This state could not help but remind him of the wingsuit flight long ago. It was that wingsuit flight that unintentionally started his journey to the heavens...

His consciousness kept sweeping out.

Radar for whole portrait movement.

Special sensing points kept appearing in his mind, and they were all the locations of evil gods.

Chen Chu flew in the air for a while and arrived at the urban area of ​​Oyuan City. He saw a temple. His body became heavier and he fell vertically. With a bang, a big crater exploded where he landed. It was comparable to the Earth Destroyer. He looked up and saw the temple. The plaque reads "Guandi Temple"!