Chapter 77: Psychic Mode, Fully Open!

"Okay!" Old Zhaotou smiled with his hands behind his back and said in a relaxed and natural tone: "Okay. Old man, I just want to see how many things you have learned these days and whether you are lazy!" After saying that, he moved a table from the side.

A bench looks lively.

Yin Hui snorted coldly, then decisively untied the blue canvas package at hand and shook out a money sword. The so-called money sword, also known as the 'Qingji Sword', was made of one hundred and eight ancient copper coins strung together.

It is a magical weapon that is made into a sword and is blessed. In the old society, many wise Yin and Yang masters would have one. They borrowed the sword energy of the ancient sword and the spirituality of the copper coin to use it to cut through thorns and thorns, kill monsters and eliminate demons, which meant to control the house.

, dispel evil spirits and break evil spirits.

It is said that since ancient times, things like money have been touched by thousands of hands due to circulation, so they are extremely yang. Therefore, copper coin swords also have grades. The older the copper coins are, the greater the spirituality of the swords made.

The one in Yin Hui's hand is made of standard material from the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. It is also one of the eight magical weapons of Maoshan Enzong. The accumulation of yang energy in it has reached a certain level, so if you take a closer look, you will see it.

You will find that the edge of the copper coin is faintly glowing with wisps of red light!

He stood with his sword horizontally, rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, his pupils began to shrink slowly, then he stretched out his left foot, took three steps in the forward direction, then turned right, took three steps again, and just after the last footprint was completed,

A thin dark blue line stretched directly from his middle finger to his elbow.

Seeing his actions, Old Zhaotou stroked his short beard with satisfaction. He knew that this was one of the rare high-level spells of the Maoshan Sect: channeling. Channeling is not an offensive Taoist technique, of course.

, it cannot simply be classified as defense. Because this is just an invisible chain, the chain between the caster and his own magic weapon. Once he enters the 'psychic mode', the caster can

Inside, he can control his magic weapon in the air, defend and attack at will, and even perform some difficult actions. This is similar to the "flying sword" in the movie, but in reality, the flying sword does not exist at all.

'Psychic' exists! This is the greatness of Chinese Taoism, because the mystery inside it cannot be analyzed by current science, so experts can only classify it as feudal superstition. It has to be said that it is a certain

Chinese sadness in a sense.

"Lin!" Yin Hui formed a seal with his hands, and the money sword slowly floated up, floating beside his body. The surrounding area was blurry, and seemed to be a kind of fluctuation in the medium of water vapor.

The moment the money sword bloomed with red light, Yin Hui moved without hesitation!

Too fast, this was Old Zhaotou's only thought at the moment, because he found that he could only capture the afterimage of the other party. For the first time, he felt afraid of the speed of his apprentice's practice.

Like a fired cannonball, Yin Hui appeared in front of the 'middle-aged uncle' like lightning, and this silly zombie just had time to raise his snow-white hands.

"Pfft..." The sword passed by and his head fell.

There is nothing fancy about this sword, but pure strength and speed! The spiritual energy of heaven and earth that the Money Sword conveys to its master also provides Yin Hui with amazing strength.

This is the ultimate, this is the realm! Even Lao Zhaotou is not sure if he can take this sword easily if he uses his seven powers.

Looking at his head rolling by his feet, Yin Hui smiled faintly. He knew that the real battle had just begun.

"Master, turn off the light." Yin Hui's mind moved as he kicked over the shriveled corpse of the middle-aged uncle, and the money sword fell back into his hand like a spirit.

"Be careful! That thing behind is quite angry." Old Zhao held a toothpick in his mouth and lazily turned off the switch behind him, not forgetting to remind his apprentice.

The dressing room was already well sealed, but now that the lights were turned off, it was pitch black and you couldn't see your fingers.

Yin Hui slipped his hands, and a charm held in his right hand slowly climbed up along the corner of his clothes. The moment he took out his sleeves, it turned into a red dot. Soon, the light spread out, illuminating the whole room like daylight, and the surrounding light flickered.

There are countless fluctuating Taoist mantras, most of which are sentences from the "Tao Te Ching". Listen carefully, and there seems to be a faint chanting sound, which is quite spectacular.

"All things in the heaven and earth are dim and dim. What disperses becomes energy, and what gathers becomes spirit!" Yin Hui pointed his middle finger, and the spell floated in the direction he pointed, moving around the room as if it were alive.

Like thousands of fireflies, raging like a storm.

The cold air was frozen, and the only sound was the sound of water falling from the ventilation fan.

At this time, everything was completely silent, and the wall behind the morgue looked particularly stiff, especially because the vague rules and regulations on the surface were full of water marks, circles and patches. Slowly, women's faces gathered together.

Countless faces covered the wall, like a happy reunion photo. Then it started to move lifelike!

The speed is almost as fast as the blink of an eye...

"Uuhaha..." The ghost faces laughed wildly, feeling confident.

Yin Hui roared angrily, and the spell in his hand was also stirred up. The bloody faces printed on the wall were struck one by one, and then collapsed completely.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with rays of light, rippling in all directions. Yin Hui's unique yin and yang eyes also began to work. The floating souls were floating around him, attacking and tearing his body, as if to tear him apart.

into two halves.

Yin Hui raised the corner of his mouth coldly, then raised his sword, and launched a crazy attack. The money sword rotated around him like a servant, emitting a dazzling light, and all the souls that came forward were absorbed by this light.

Tear, mince, tear again, mince again...

Lao Zhaotou looked at his thighs with his hands, looking a little fascinated. In the haze, he seemed to see himself when he was young.

The madness in her heart seemed to trigger the seals in her hands. Yin Hui made brilliant seals one after another in her hands. The money sword attacked the opposite wall. In an instant, each spirit body was beaten to reveal its prototype. After rolling around for a few times,

Fell down hard.

One wave after another, and at this moment, pale white arms began to stretch out around him. Dozens of disheveled women climbed up from the edges. These pale women all made gurgling sounds and moved toward him.

He crawls away!

Yin Hui shook his hands, and the green color on his right hand rose again. The money sword made a buzzing sound as if it was full of energy. But he suddenly rushed towards the wall beside him, and the pale women were still a few meters away from him.

When he was far away, Yin Hui suddenly stepped towards the wall, then kicked hard with his feet. Before those ghost hands with black nails touched him, he jumped through the air! The money sword swept away, cutting the air.

After it exploded, the aftermath centered on itself and spread crazily in all directions. It was no different from an exploding nuclear reactor. In the blink of an eye, all the spiritual bodies under him were blown to pieces, leaving only the remains of the spiritual body floating in the air.

Flying like confetti, falling to the ground, and then disappearing...

It was quiet, surprisingly quiet. Only Yin Hui's slight breathing was left. He raised his head, with a dark cloud-like solemnity on his handsome face. The hand guarding his chest was holding the antique money sword tightly.

The top and bottom of this sword are like a stream of autumn water, which is extremely stunning. Moreover, there are many small golden particles suspended around it. This is probably the special effect of the psychic mode being fully turned on, right?

What a terrible thing! This is what Yin Hui is thinking at this time.

A drop of sweat trickled down his temples...but he didn't dare to wipe it!

"Be careful, behind!" At this moment, Lao Zhaotou spoke.

Just before the shouting stopped, a pale hand slowly appeared beside Yin Hui's neck. But the moment the hand touched him, the already alert Yin Hui's eyes changed, and his whole body suddenly turned upside down.

!The money sword in his hand, with Taoist power, stabbed the female ghost in a burst! Just as his feet touched the ground, the female ghost disappeared again——

"Not good!" Yin Hui felt the irregular shaking of the floor under his feet. When the situation came to an end, it was no longer his turn to think about it. He hurriedly used the fish intestines in his hand as a flying knife and threw it towards the floor under his feet!

"Phew!" The money sword stabbed hard on the wooden floor. Despite this, the hilt of the sword kept buzzing and trembling.

Sure enough, a dull cry came from the ground, and many black and red bubbles began to emerge from the gaps between the wooden boards. From time to time, pools of smelly green pus oozed out, which was sticky...

………

Slowly, as if these liquids were poured into a mold and formed, they slowly gathered into faces with different looks, peeling off and squirming layer by layer. Some were crying, some were laughing, some were angry, and some were angry.

They were staring! The most disgusting thing was that these hundreds of faces were right at Yin Hui’s feet!

Ghost figures, strange faces, blood... these make people here feel like they are in Abi Hell.

"Those who come to fight with soldiers should all line up in formation and move forward!"

Yin Hui bit her middle finger and waved the injured finger, spraying out a ball of blood mist in mid-air! This is the most powerful nine-character mantra of Taoism, because many people have watched a movie called "I Have a Love with a Zombie"

In the Hong Kong zombie TV series "Dating", everyone thought that Ma Siu-ling's words during the exorcism of the soldiers and fighters were all right. Little did they know that this film was filmed based on the metaphysical background of Tibetan esoteric religion.

Yes, and it was the Japanese Esoteric Religion that made a translation error when they copied the Taoist nine-character mantra "Baopuzi" and translated the last two characters "qianxing" into "first". What's ridiculous is that they actually matched each character when reciting it.

Mudra. You must know that the principle of mantra exorcism is that when a person reads a mantra, some special aura formed by the pronunciation of the mouth can repel evil spirits. However, if the wording is wrong, the aura flow and combination are wrong, it means that there is no magic.

use.

The aura of the faces gathered in this group couldn't help but stagnate because they were attacked by the mantra! The momentum they had just emerged from the ground was severely suppressed.

Yin Hui took this opportunity, squatted down, raised his right arm suddenly, exposed the thunder bracelet on his wrist, and then shook his fist fiercely. When the two of them clashed, there was no crisp or dull sound of impact.

It's like two metals slowly rubbing against each other, making a tooth-aching harsh sound.

Looking at the clusters of sky-blue lightning that were continuously delivered from the thunder bracelet, Yin Hui stood still and secretly increased the delivery of Taoist true energy by three points! Once these strips of lightning touched

These human faces pierce deeply like snakes burrowing into their holes, until they are burned to death.

A few minutes later, the entire floor was scorched black, and the human face had disappeared without a trace. It was feared that both body and soul had been completely destroyed.

Seeing all this, Yin Hui straightened up, patted the dust on his clothes, and pursed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "Master, can my apprentice become a disciple?"

"Haha, no-probrem!" Lao Zhao made an OK gesture with his fingers and said something in English fashionably, which meant that there was no problem.

"By the way, where are those two girls?" Yin Hui looked at the world outside the broken glass, feeling quite worried.

"Don't worry, we have saved her from two accidental deaths. It would be strange if something goes wrong again." Old Zhaotou threw away his toothpick and patted his chest confidently. Then he glanced out the window and smiled noncommittally: "

The girl is timid, so she may have been scared away. Let’s go out and have a look.”

But Yin Hui allowed herself to stay far away, her brows twisted into the character "Chuan".

He didn't know why, but he always felt that something was not right about the whole thing. Logically speaking, Zhang Xiuting could never be dealt with so easily, so there was only one answer. Thinking of this, his expression changed drastically: "No, this is trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

We were fooled by this plan!"
Chapter completed!