Unlucky black cat

Chapter 256 Plans always fail to keep up with changes

Illusion? Jiang Sheng, who was woken up from his practice by Yu Yi, blinked in confusion.

what are you saying?

However, before the ghost could reply.

The next moment, the cat demon looked up to the sky.

The power of the human spirit, the powerful human spirit power.

Yes, there is a massive amount of spiritual power that has shaken the entire deserted city.

They gather on the ground and soar toward the sky.

Like a pillar of fire stretching across the night.

Extremely gorgeous and dazzling.

All beings in the shadows cannot ignore this light.

Ga! Ga! Ga!

The birds belonging to Jiang Sheng were restless.

Zhao Haiqing, who was lying beside him, was no longer lazy.

Xing Tai looked up blankly, comparing to this huge and terrifying aura.

Zhao Haiqing's human spirit power is like a firefly compared to the bright moon, unimaginably small.

Ah!

The next second, a monster with the head of a human and the body of an eagle flew past the Buddhist hall, fluttering its wings and flying into the distance.

A huge shadow blocked the moonlight.

What followed was the shaking of the earth and endless roars.

Waves of monsters come one after another.

From every corner of the deserted city, they rushed towards the place where the aura was.

The crowd's sleep was interrupted.

In the endless chaos.

The marchers woke up in twos and threes.

They rubbed their eyes and looked into the distance.

Then they saw it.

Outside the barrier arranged by Jiang Sheng.

In the mist called disaster.

There are many terrifying black shadows moving.

Most of them are as tall as mountains.

The image is unknown and the body is numerous.

The dark night and hazy fog together hinder ordinary people's vision.

The unknown presence fills them with fear.

The turbulent land made them unable to calm down.

Even if the target of the monster is not the Buddhist temple.

It is impossible for everyone to rest anymore.

Monsters, there are a lot of monsters out there!

Eight, where did the eight-armed boy go?

It's behind your back, idiot, don't call the immortal by his name!

Damn it, can anyone see clearly what's going on outside?

Monsters, there are monsters everywhere!

The evil spirits in the entire ancient city seem to be moving!

Where are they going?

You know where you're going!

Eight-armed Immortal, what should we do?

Yes, the eight-armed immortal, please give the boys some advice!

Okay, stop arguing.

Under the uproar of hundreds of people.

Jiang Sheng finally spoke to stabilize the situation.

As long as the surrounding barriers have not expired, your personal safety will not be threatened. As for the movements of those monsters, Zhao Haiqing and I will be responsible for finding out.

It must be admitted that the disaster injected into the interior of the Buddhist hall by eight hundred bhikkhunis has strengthened Jiang Sheng's barrier by more than one degree.

Such a strong disaster is enough to make most monsters not want to get close.

Because disasters are not friendly things in most situations.

Especially at this moment.

There is also a powerful spiritual power in the outside world, attracting the attention of the surrounding people.

So far.

The marchers in the Buddhist hall should be relatively safe.

Therefore, it is the only one worthy of Jiang Sheng's attention.

There is only the source of that human spirit power.

It's three thousand resentments.

Between breaths.

Zhao Haiqing, who had just come back to his senses, had already given his answer.

Are you sure?

Jiang Sheng's brows were furrowed, obviously aware of the difficulty of the matter.

I am sure.

Zhao Haiqing nodded with great certainty.

In today's world, only the director of our Spirit Management Department and Three Thousand Resentments can release such a huge amount of human spirit power.

One of them is known as the most terrifying genius in thousands of years.

One is said to be the most powerful human spirit in thousands of years.

There is only one difference between the two sides.

That is, Three Thousand Resentments will use curses and resentful spirits.

As for Li Guoguang, he never resorted to external help.

…

So, why do Three Thousand Resentments do this?

Carefully feel the current position of the human spirit power and its possible subsequent movements.

The cat demon's eyes were uncertain.

Just for the current situation.

The other party is still very far away from the Buddhist temple.

But God knows.

What exactly is the goal of Three Thousand Resentments?

Even, are there any backup methods?

If, Jiang Sheng means if, Three Thousand Resentments is ready to rush into the Buddhist hall with this spiritual power.

Then, wait until the demons besiege the barrier.

The fate of ordinary people is obviously unimaginable.

I am not sure.

Listening to Black Cat's question, Zhao Haiqing's brows also knitted together.

But I can be sure that he is definitely not the kind of person who does useless work. So, we must be prepared now.

If his goal is to attack the Buddhist temple, then we cannot let him get close to the Buddhist temple.

Jiang Sheng lowered his head and muttered to himself.

If his goal is to trap and kill the demon, then we can't let him give it a try.

Zhao Haiqing also added tacitly.

So the best thing to do now.

The air was oppressed by spiritual power.

The intersection of perceptions carries echoes.

Just let me interfere with Three Thousand Resentments and let you guard the Buddhist hall.

At a moment that ordinary people cannot hear clearly.

Jiang Sheng and Zhao Haiqing said in unison.

I won't die.

Facing the cat demon, he stared in surprise.

Zhao Haiqing half-raised his eyes very calmly.

He would always use this excuse to ask for more dangerous tasks.

Including entering the gate, including attracting monsters.

As long as the lights don't go out, I won't die.

Zhao Haiqing is willing to fight.

He must fight to the death.

This is the fate of the lamp-burner.

However, before Jiang Sheng could respond.

A hoarse voice.

He already appeared at the door of the Buddhist hall.

It's ridiculous. No one is immune to death. Even the rules of curses can be broken.

!

The black cat's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye.

!

Zhao Haiqing's palm immediately grasped the short gun under his coat.

As their emotions surged, the two of them turned back at the same time and looked at the direction where the sound came from.

Then, they saw a strange young man holding a willow branch and a yellow talisman.

Standing there with a calm face.

So, Black Cat. Why do you think I want to keep these ordinary people by your side?

Under the two people's surprised gaze.

Sanqian asked with a resentful smile.

The yellow talisman sticks to the willow branches.

It surges endlessly in his hands.

It's like the Buddha dust of an immortal.

It also looks like the tentacles of a ghost.