Chapter 45 Evil

Zhu Hanwen and Hou Lie looked at each other and smiled. Nowadays, there are evil spirits who dare to provoke him. How unhappy this is. It just happened that he might take action at Yan Shenggong Mansion. He used this evil spirit to practice his hands first and regarded it as a warm-up. Zhu Hanwen said to Fan Zhen with a righteous look on his face.

"We practitioners of Taoism should take it as their responsibility to subdue demons and eliminate demons. Don't act rashly in a while. Let's attract as many evil spirits around here as possible to catch them all."

When Fan Zhen heard what he said, he smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and walked to Zhu Hanwen and said,

"I knew you wouldn't be ignoring." As he said that, he was about to reach out to pull Zhu Hanwen's sleeve. Zhu Hanwen hid back and stretched out his hand and took out the Baoqin golden rake from his back. He raked the wheel on Fan Zhen. Fan Zhen's body was beaten into a stream of blue smoke and disappeared without a trace. The whole room suddenly turned dark red, and the originally clean guest room also turned into a dilapidated ward. Hou Lie, who was standing beside him before, disappeared. It seemed that this evil spirit was indeed a bit wise, and he didn't know when he entered the other party's illusion array. What's even more tragic is that Fairy Jinghuan was secretly left in the northeast to protect Bai Zhi. For the sake of the current plan, he could only deal with the moves.

After leaving the ward, there was a mottled corridor, with blood everywhere, and the dark red lights were still dark red. Walking in it was very depressed. Every time I passed by a ward, a slight noise and a pungent bloody smell continued to tear Zhu Hanwen's nerves. He didn't know where the evil spirit would suddenly come out to attack him, so he could only keep his attention high at all times. A layer of incompetent sweat had already adhered to his forehead. A sudden loud noise scared Zhu Hanwen.

"boom!"

"Crack"

The wall of a ward was penetrated, and a short figure emerged from the hole in the wall. It was Hou Lie. At this time, there were nine deep bone-deep wounds on Hou Lie's back, and blood was dripping from the golden cudgel in his hand. Looking through the hole, Fan Zhen's body was lying quietly on the ground. A huge wound on his head was obviously injured by a blunt weapon. Seeing this scene, Zhu Hanwen quickly raised the treasure rake in his hand, and Hou Lie on the opposite side also raised the Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and smashed Zhu Hanwen with a blow.

Zhu Hanwen drifted into the ward where Fan Zhen's body was. Hou Lie smashed the air and fell on the ground. The entire hospital was shaking. Fan Zhen's face on the ground was full of incredible words, his eyes were wide open, and blood was still flowing out of the wound on his head. Zhu Hanwen raised his rake and hoed Fan Zhen's body. Fan Zhen's body turned into a few wisps of blue smoke again and disappeared. Hou Lie in the corridor also disappeared, but the holes on the wall and the ground did not disappear. Zhu Hanwen looked at the holes on the wall and fell into deep thoughts.

After about a dozen breaths, Zhu Hanwen jumped into the big hole on the ground and came to the second floor of the guesthouse. The corridor on the second floor was much cleaner than the third floor, and the lights changed from dark red to white. The only tricky thing was that there was no end at both ends of the corridor. In this case, Zhu Hanwen did not dare to act rashly anymore. If he kept walking in one direction, he would be guided into ambush by this evil spirit. Zhu Hanwen suddenly remembered that he had learned a trick from the old guy, put away the rake in his hand, made bottle seals with both hands, and recited loudly.

"The law of heaven is clear, the law of earth is bright,

Yin and Yang form essence, water spirit reveals the body,

The spiritual water photographs, reaching the sky and the earth,

The practice of law, Yin and Yang Dharma Mirror,

The true form appears quickly, the true form appears quickly,

I follow the laws and regulations of the Sanmao True Lord!

Urgently as the law!"

The words followed, and a halo spread from the middle of Zhu Hanwen's hands. The halo finally changed back to the appearance of the guesthouse. Fortunately, the old guy taught him the "Sky Eye Art" yet. Maybe there are other clues on the third floor. Thinking of this, Zhu Hanwen raised his head and wanted to jump back to see if he could find clues to Hou Lie and Fanzhen. Damn it! The ceiling above his head is as intact as before, and there are no traces of the fight just now. This is strange, take a look at it.

It is said that I had opened the "Sky Eye Art" and had seen through the illusion. If the environment I am in is realistic now, where did I jump out just now? If it is an illusion now, wouldn't it mean that my Heaven Eye Art has failed? Then the evil spirit's Taoism is too deep. This is a place near the Yan Shenggong Mansion, under the nose of the dignified saint master, and how could a place where Confucian disciples gathered with such a deep Taoism allow evil spirits to make trouble here?

Zhu Hanwen sorted out his thoughts again. The one next to him must be Hou Lie. Except for him, no one will understand the "Earth Evil War" so well, and he will not understand his cultivation and supernatural powers so clearly. The Fan Zhen who came in later must be transformed by evil spirits. The sound insulation barrier she pretended to set up should be a illusion. There should be no problem with the direction and distance from entering the door to the room. I just jumped into this hole to test whether the illusion just now changed the terrain. The hole that Hou Lie's illusion smashed was at the door of the room, which means that I should be in the second

The same location of the building. The more Zhu Hanwen thought about it, the more he felt that he had missed some important clues. What exactly had he missed? Where was Hou Lie? And how could the leader of the young generation of Buddhists in Northeast China be trapped by this illusion? Wait, Zhu Hanwen's mind flashed, yes, what kind of evil spirit can trap the three of them at the same time? When he was caught, he always assumed that Hou Lie and Fan Zhen also had illusions. What if they were not? Thinking of this, Zhu Hanwen finally knew what he had missed, and took out the Baoqin Golden Rake again, and the light shone on the Baoqin Rake.

"Ascend to the Star"

The three-headed and six-armed general appeared again, but this time the general's hand was no longer six weapons, but holding a rake that was exactly the same as Baoqin Jinrai in both hands.

"Slay the demon and subdue the demon!"

Zhu Hanwen used the "Guide to Get Started with Heavenly Soldiers" to activate the Tiangang war technique. The qi scattered and the entire space was stimulating. The ground under his feet and the surrounding walls all turned into ashes inch by inch. When Zhu Hanwen opened his eyes again, the surrounding environment had turned into a dark alley, and he was standing behind a group of black shadows. In front of the black shadow were Fan Zhen and Hou Lie who were confronting him with weapons. The black shadow seemed to have not realized that Zhu Hanwen had broken free from the illusion array and was still negotiating with Hou Lie and the others.

"I have already said it! There is no negotiation! If you want your companions to be safe, give out the weapons in your hands, otherwise I will instantly let him lose his soul!"

Hou Lie and Fan Zhen of course discovered that Zhu Hanwen had woken up at this moment, looked at the black shadow in front of him with a strange expression, and slowly moved forward.

"What? I still want to play tricks?! Then don't blame me for being ruthless!" As he said that, a shiny black ghost claw stretched out from the shadow, and wanted to turn back to catch the hostage's face.

"You're so hot!" Zhu Hanwen could no longer control his rake on Heiying's back, knocking him away for several meters and landing in front of Hou Lie. Hou Lie didn't see him casting spells and just stretching out a hand, and he grabbed Heiying's neck and lifted it in the air.

"There is entity." Hou Lie said coldly.

"Then let's transform the ghost's aura first." As Fan Zhen said that, he touched the demon-subduing seal with his hand, and a Buddha's light shot out from his fingertips on the black shadow, as if he was pouring hot oil on the snowman. The black shadow let out a shrill scream.

"Ah. Let me be happy, let me be happy, I'm going to die! I have a major message about the entire Confucianism!"

"Fan Zhen, stop first!" Zhu Hanwen hurriedly stopped Fan Zhen and asked Hou Lie to let him down.

"Stop talking nonsense, you have died long ago. Why is the dignified ghost immortal so cowardly?" Zhu Hanwen squatted in front of him and said.

"If I really cultivate the body of the ghost immortal, I will be captured by you juniors?"

"Stop talking nonsense, what information can be used for your ghost life? I tell you that the sisters next to me are serious Buddhist masters. If you dare to be sloppy and save them in minutes, do you believe it?"

"Who dares to provoke the chosen one who is the most precious treasure of the Buddha's world, and the jade bottle of mutton fat, and where can I be called?"

Fan Zhen and Zhu Hanwen were both stunned. Although the Buddhist world was only one word different, the difference was very big. Buddhism refers to the general term for all Buddhist practices in the mortal world, and the Buddha world is the upper realm of heaven, which is known as the Immortal World and the God Realm. It is the place where gods and Buddhas are waiting for in the sky. Zhu Hanwen, Hou Lie and Fan Zhen winked, and lifted the black shadow and asked again.

"Since you know it's amazing, I'll ask you, what's your name? Where are you practicing Taoism? Why are you attacking us? What's the big news you've told?"

"My name is Zhao Banzi. I was originally a scholar in the Jianwen period and later died in war. At that time, the Jingnan of Yongle was drastically changed. By chance, I was able to escape the search of ghost messengers and practiced in the Yimeng Mountains. It has been more than 500 years since then. I have not attacked these two people. I just used illusions on you, thinking of holding you to threaten these two people to get some benefits. After all, the chosen people are famous fat sheep."

"Fat Sheep?"

"Yes, especially a casual cultivator like you who has no foundation and no backing, low magic power and unstable minds, aren't you fat sheep?"

Zhao Banzi's words penetrated Zhu Hanwen like a knife. Although he had gained nothing in his previous trip to the Northeast, he had always been the core of everyone. Hu Hansan looked at him differently, Bai Zhi secretly agreed to him, Xiong Yue and Hou Lie had a relationship with his life, Fan Zhen could not do anything, and even the country extended an olive branch to him. Zhu Hanwen was once complacent, thinking that the so-called Shenzhou Taoist World was just like this. He could only practice for one or two months, and felt that his identity as the chosen one was the golden key to the peak of life. Now Zhao Banzi's words instantly smashed his heart that had been gradually expanding. It turned out that in a real master, he could not even be a master. In the eyes of most people in the Taoist world, he was just a fat sheep with no foundation, no backing, low cultivation and unstable Taoist heart...

When Fan Zhen saw that Zhao Banzi's words seemed to make Zhu Hanwen unable to accept them, he quickly changed the topic.

"Don't you say nothing, let you talk less nonsense? When it comes to serious business, what is the big news you are talking about?"
Chapter completed!