Chapter 80: The Altar Shows Its Might, Evil Cultivators Hide
"This is the red blood essence!"
Wang Xuan said in a deep voice: "There is a record in the "Dayan Search Mountain Picture" that the strong spirit of a woman who died in childbirth was reborn by clinging to utensils. It rarely appears within the scope of the City God's Temple. This is obviously the result of evil cultivators harming people's lives.
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After saying that, Xuan Sha Ning Bing was about to grab it.
Evil Qi is a sudden change in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is naturally easy to disturb various spiritual energy, thereby breaking the spell.
"Sir, please wait!"
Guo Luquan quickly spoke out to stop him.
The old man took out a black incense stick from his arms, lit it and quickly circled around the woman. He saw green smoke gathering in her abdomen, but a wisp slowly floated up to the sky and gradually faded...
This incense seemed to have some kind of requiem effect. The scent of the red blood essence with a mouth full of fangs became lighter, and the woman's pain was slightly relieved.
"Sure enough, there is someone at the Dharma Altar."
Guo Luquan said with a solemn expression: "Sir, this is a common method used by evil cultivators. The other party is trying to curse people on the Dharma altar. The Red Blood Essence's body is not here, so we can only break it by setting up the same altar and fighting spells from a distance."
"Fighting..."
Wang Xuan frowned slightly, "Can Mr. Guo use it?"
Guo Luquan shook his head slightly, "I don't have this ability. If I fail in the fight, I'm afraid I will die. The Taiyi Sect is the best at this in the world, but I don't know how the new temple blessing method is."
Wang Xuan said without hesitation: "Carry someone up and let's go!"
The power structure of each county in Dayan can be divided into county government, military government and City God's Temple. The three parties are of equal rank, but the City God's Temple is the most aloof and has a noble status.
When they arrived at the Chenghuang Temple, the Taoist boy led everyone to the backyard, and immediately walked out a middle-aged female crown wearing a white Taoist robe, holding a fly whisk, with a dignified face, but her eyes were a little cold, and she gave a Taoist salute, "Immeasurable Supreme Heavenly Lord, King
What's important, Captain?"
This lady's name is Zhao Shouqing. After taking over from Li Shouxin, she only sent a post to each county government office and hid in the backyard for meditation on weekdays, so this was the first time she met Wang Xuan.
"Daozhang Zhao, someone has been possessed by a witchcraft and I want you to take action..."
Wang Xuan was too lazy to be polite and explained the cause and effect.
"Evil cultivators in Shanyin County?"
A glint flashed in Zhao Shouqing's eyes, and he didn't waste any time. He quickly bent down to check and said in a cold voice: "This is the blood curse. Come on, go to the main hall to set up the altar!"
The Taoist boys in the Chenghuang Temple are all disciples of the Taiyi Cult. They have to go through a long period of hard work and gain experience before they can officially confer the urn, but the pace of setting up the altar is not slow.
Soon, an altar incense table was set up in front of the statue of the City God, with five-line candles placed on it, three incense sticks for heaven and earth, soul-calming bells, nectar, and magic swords and talismans.
The woman Wei Wei was lying on one side, her limbs tied with red threads connected to the altar.
Wang Xuan and others did not want to disturb them, so they stepped aside.
I saw Taoist nun Zhao Shouqing's face solemn. She first saluted the statue of the City God, then pressed the magic formula, lit the talisman, shook the soul-suppressing bell and said loudly: "The Supreme Lord's decree, the City God takes the order, heaven and earth are unified, suppress evil and eliminate evil spirits..."
Guo Luquan said in a low voice with a look of gloating on his misfortune: "The Taiyi Sect's Dharma Altar can be blessed with the divine power of the City God's incense and fire, and it can be extremely tyrannical in fighting with others. I'm afraid the evil cultivator will be in trouble."
Wang Xuan nodded slightly, his eyes becoming solemn.
At this moment, in his eyes, the entire main hall of the City God's Temple was filled with a kind of tranquility, peace and energy, especially the statue of the City God, which was even more dense and thick, with a solemn and solemn aura.
Zhao Shouqing held the magic sword in his hand. He first drew a trace of strange blood from the lower abdomen of the woman Wei Wei, and then slowly moved it around the incense burner.
As the magic sword rotated, a vortex seemed to be generated throughout the altar. A strong wind suddenly blew up in the hall, and the doors and windows rattled.
The magic sword trembled slightly, as if it was extremely heavy.
Zhao Shouqing raised it with difficulty and stabbed diagonally towards the sky in the direction of Shanyin. At the same time, he said coldly with murderous intent in his eyes: "Broken!"
Bang!
There was an explosion in the sky outside.
The woman Wei Wei screamed, then stood up in a cold sweat, touched her belly, and said in surprise: "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you Taoist priest for saving me."
Wang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Taoist Master Zhao."
He had just seen clearly that at the same time that Taoist nun Zhao Shouqing thrust out the magic sword, a majestic force disappeared out of thin air, and the strange red blood energy in Wei Wei's abdomen was instantly torn to pieces.
Zhao Shouqing's expression remained cold, "You're welcome, Lieutenant Wang, but this is a matter within the scope of the poor Taoist. The evil cultivator's altar has been destroyed and he should be dead. I will ask Senior Brother Yang Shouxuan from Shanyin to search for it."
The words were polite, but he looked like he was repelling people thousands of miles away.
"Then I won't disturb Taoist Master Qingxiu."
Wang Xuan nodded and left with his subordinates.
After leaving the Chenghuang Temple, he turned around and looked back.
Sure enough, there are thousands of people with different faces, but this female crown is not as easy to talk to as Li Laodao.
More importantly, there are many powerful power systems in the three religions and nine streams. What we saw today is shocking, but it is only a drop in the bucket.
If you encounter an enemy who uses this method to harm others, how should you respond?
If a high-ranking master from the Taiyi Sect sets up a memorial altar in the future, will the military array be able to withstand the five thunder bombardments?
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After Wang Xuan left, Zhao Shouqing was silent for a while, ordered the Taoist boy to clean up the altar, and then turned and returned to the backyard.
Opening the door curtain, there was a woman sitting cross-legged on the bed.
This woman was dressed in white. She was tall and graceful, and her appearance was beautiful and refined. But the most attractive thing was her eyes, which were as fascinating as stars.
Zhao Shouqing frowned slightly, "Junior Sister Xianyu, are you feeling better?"
It turns out that this woman is Chen Xianyu from Qingyi Pavilion.
Chen Xianyu slowly finished his work, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said with a lazy smile: "I didn't expect that a mountain master of the blood-clothed thieves came to Bingzhou. Fortunately, senior sister, you rescued me."
Zhao Shouqing's face was indifferent, "Do you have a method of phase shadow escape? You can escape without me saving you. Is Xuan Chenzi from the Taiyin Sect really a spy in blood?"
"Of course."
Chen Xianyu shook his head and said: "On Yuan Ye, I was overtaken before I even made a move. Only Xuan Chenzi was able to do this. I followed him secretly after the banquet, but I didn't expect to be attacked by a flying sword."
"That flying sword has the power to pollute the soul. If I guess correctly, the one who came should be Lu Wansheng, one of the blood-clothed mountain thief masters."
Zhao Shouqing took a deep breath, "It seems that the Huang family has indeed obtained that thing. Two Five Element Orders have appeared. The blood-clothed thieves must still be secretly snooping around. Junior sister must not be reckless. All we need to do is explore the secret location."
As he said this, a hint of cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "I will report it to Master at that time, and someone with high skills will naturally come down from the mountain and catch them all in one fell swoop!"
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Shanyin City, Beicheng.
In the underground secret room of a private house.
The candlelight was dim and the smell of blood was pungent.
There was an altar on the ground, a blood gourd in front of it, and several bowls of blood next to it, with small insects squirming inside.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The young monk who had appeared in the Yuan family was shaking his head and beating a tambourine, with blood in his eyes and a mouth full of sharp fangs that did not look like a human being.
Standing by the wall of the secret room was a young man with a strong build and a very ordinary face. He stood with his arms folded and stared at the little monk calmly.
Buzz!
The altar rattled and began to tremble.
The little monk suddenly raised his head, as if he was suddenly crushed to the ground by something invisible. His eyes were full of fear, and he screamed: "It's the Taiyi Sect's Evil-Destroying Altar. Brother, please save me!"
The young man frowned, his eyes were cold, and he turned around and left the secret room, closing the door.
boom!
A huge roar was heard, and dust fell.
The young man opened the door again, and it was a mess inside, with blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
"Hey, even my soul is gone..."
The young man's eyes were cold and he shook his head slightly, then his figure flashed and he quickly left the house, walked through the streets and alleys, and came to a large courtyard.
In the courtyard, cars and horses neighed, and people came and went.
The plaque clearly reads "Four Sea Gate".
The young man walked in quickly with a humble and honest smile on his face.
"Hello, Brother Zhou!"
"Brother Zhou is here..."
The men along the way nodded.
The young man entered the back hall with a smile on his face. Tang Zixiong, who had become the master of the Sihaimen branch hall, was looking through the ledger in his hand.
"Xiao Zhou is here."
After seeing the young man, Tang Zixiong showed a tired smile on his face.
"Master, what are your orders?"
"Wester, a cobbler who lives in seclusion in Shanyin, suddenly disappeared and his family disappeared. Go and find out."
"Also, the Xiao family paid a big price for the blood-clothed thieves in the city. We must find out what they have planned in Shanyin!"
"Yes, Hall Master."
The young man named Xiao Zhou lowered his head respectfully...
Chapter completed!