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Chapter 66: Demon Refining

It was so quiet in the dojo. You could even hear the sound of a pin dropping※

Wang Fu, Pang Gui and two turtle-footed Taoist priests were sitting on all sides of the dojo. Zhou Chen and Xu Ziqing were sitting on the central altar. The Soul-inducing Bee Hair Sutra was released just now. Everyone was waiting quietly.

The origin of the soul-attracting bee was introduced in an ancient book that Zhou Chen got from Luo Tianzhen. Xu Ziqing probably knew something about it, otherwise he wouldn't have placed all the responsibility of attracting souls on this little thing.

It was already getting late at night, and according to the instructions of the masters of the Luofu Sect, every household had closed its doors and windows. Wild ghosts roamed at night, and tonight was destined not to be a peaceful day. People have strong yang energy, and these ghosts attracted by the soul-attracting bees,

If you encounter a stranger, you will panic and run away even if you are not doing any harm.

The villagers of Gutang Village closed their doors and windows early during the lighting time and hid behind the cracks in the doors, preparing to see the strange things.

"Old man, do you think this ghost will break in? I don't know what those old gods think, but they want to lure ghosts into the village."

An old woman, holding a bowl of sweet potato rice in her hands, hid behind the crack of the door and asked the old man beside her.

The old man also shook his head and said, "Who knows. I have lived for most of my life. This is the first time I have seen this ghost, strange thing, and old fairy. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse for me in Gutang Village."

"Stop talking, old man, stay quietly and don't provoke the ghosts and gods." The old woman thought of something, pulled her collar and stopped talking.

Many people in Gutang Village are like them. They hide in their houses and wait to see strange things. Everyone is curious about what these ghosts are like.

It's getting darker day by day

"Buzzing

There was a buzzing sound. The whole village seemed to be alarmed by the strange buzzing sound. On Wangyang Slope outside the village entrance, the situation that was originally billowing like a sea of ​​ink in the black clouds became more turbulent.

I saw waves of turbulent clouds rising up like wind and waves, as if something was about to come out of it.

"Buzzing,"

The buzzing became stronger, and then I saw a large bee like a bird flying out from Wangyang Slope, followed by a bunch of ghosts.

There are old, young, and even children among the ghosts. Some ghosts can also be seen with friendly or fierce faces. The only thing that is the same is that these ghosts are all heading in the same direction towards Gutang Village.

Soon, groups of ghosts filed into Gutang Village one by one. They showed no interest at all in this seemingly secluded village and followed the soul-attracting bees forward.

Staggering around, each ghost seems to be drunk.

"Why is it so noisy outside? The sound of bees is louder than the sound of a cow snorting." Many villagers were surprised. Instead of seeing the ghost, they saw and heard the sound of a buzzing bee. It was very loud. It was as if it was in their own house.

There is a general ringing in the ears. If the village chief hadn't repeatedly told him that lonely ghosts walk at night and everyone should remember not to go out, maybe someone would be curious and run out to have a look.

The villagers are just ordinary mortals. Wherever they can see wild ghosts walking at night, they can only hear the noise of the soul-attracting bee.

They can't see it, but there are always people who can.

"Junior brother, be careful, we are coming!"

Xu Ziqing frowned. When the sound of bees came, everyone knew that the ghosts had been attracted. They looked up at the sky. In the dark night sky, there were thick clouds floating outside. This was a sign that many ghosts were approaching.

Wang Fu and Pang Gui had already concentrated on the magic. Even the two knitted Taoist priests had tightened their grip on the evil-suppressing talisman in their hands. The people of the Zhang family were huddled in the backyard, not daring to come near at all.

"boom

There was a loud noise, and the courtyard door was pushed open by a gust of wind. The soul-attracting bee was the first one to get in. Behind it, there was a gust of wind, and countless ghosts were trying to get in through the door.

"Junior brother, put it away quickly!" Xu Ziqing shouted, and Zhou Chen used the magic formula. The demon refining pot hanging on the staff suddenly produced a strong suction force, and some ghosts struggled to be sucked in. The ghost's

There are too many, but I don’t have Zongcang to refine the Demon Refining Pot. I guess after brewing it, I saw the ferocious ghosts being sucked into the Demon Refining Pot. Zhou Chen felt that the Demon Refining Pot was shaking more and more violently. It seemed that he was still the one.

If your Tao Xing is low, you will not be able to exert the maximum power of the Demon Refining Pot.

The strength of the ghosts' rebound is getting stronger and stronger, and they are almost uncontrollable.

"Activate the formation and activate the soul-suppressing talisman." Xu Ziqing shouted. He first lit a talisman in his hand, and then Wang Fu and the other four also lit the soul-suppressing talisman in their hands.

Under the suppression of the formation activated by the soul-suppressing talisman, the ghosts became much calmer, and each one was again faintly sucked into the demon refining pot.

"Ouch,"

A howl sounded like a wolf's cry on a moonlit night. The ghosts who had been quiet suddenly became restless again. As a result, Zhou Chen, who was controlling the Demon Refining Pot, spat out a mouthful of blood, but was actually bitten by the ghost and received minor injuries.

"Junior brother!"

Xu Ziqing was so anxious when he saw this, he didn't care that his ghost-catching gourd was not as good as Zhou Chen's demon-refining pot. When he pinched the magic formula, the ghost-catching gourd immediately sucked in the ghosts that were about to run around like a whale.

"Ouch!" A strange roar came from the direction of Wangyang Slope, angering the ghosts again.

The ghosts that were originally suppressed by Xu Ziqing's spells were attracted by the sound again. Several ghosts took advantage of the situation to avoid the ghost hunting gourd, regained some intelligence, and fled towards the source of Yang Qi in the village.

, it will harm people.

"Go!"

Xu Ziqing yelled angrily, and a small bird suddenly appeared in the mouth of the ghost-catching gourd: the fortune-telling bird took the ghosts who had escaped from the medicine into its mouth one by one.

It turned out that inside the ghost-catching gourd, the weapon spirit that was punched in by Luo Tianren transformed into something like a soul-attracting bee, catching the ghosts and monsters inside.

Seeing that the situation was under control again, everyone felt a little more relieved.

After half the incense stick passed, the number of ghosts gradually decreased, but now all the more powerful ghost generals came.

"Roar!"

When another more angry voice came, a ghost general with a ghost head suddenly rose up. The mace in his hand immediately slashed towards Zhou Chen. The other three ghost generals behind it also

Riot, killing people.

"Hahaha!" Luofu'er is really delusional. With that old devil at work, you still want to capture his son easily? I think you will even vomit blood later."

In the distance, Master Mujiang stood on the attic of Zhang Mansion. He looked at the chaos here. He didn't come to help at all. Instead, he looked at the excitement.

When Wang Fu and Pang Gui saw this, they didn't care about the two Taoist priests who were already frightened. They each took out a talisman and used their flying swords to kill them.

But there are too many ghost generals. The most powerful ghosts attracted by the soul-attracting bees are at the back. This riot may have just fallen into the trap of the Yin-Yang Demon.

Xu Ziqing was in a panic. Seeing that the situation was extremely critical, he had no choice but to shout: "The evil things are too powerful. Junior brother, you must throw the most yang to yin things into the gourd to suppress them."

Without further delay, Xu Ziqing bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the ghost hunting gourd.

The ghost hunting gourd received this stimulation and sucked in a ghost general in an instant.

When Zhou Chen saw this, he knew that something was serious. If he kept it secret, he would probably be exposed by all the ghosts. He bit the tip of his tongue, but did not spit out any blood. It would be too damaging to his vitality.

Instead, he hid the blood-transforming knife in the blood light and sprayed it into the demon refining pot. "Boom,"

The Demon Refining Pot is like a strong man who has taken the Shiquan Dabu Pill. He suddenly becomes a dragon and a tiger, and with a flick of the gourd's mouth, it sweeps away all the ghosts around it.
Chapter completed!
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