Taoist chanting

Chapter 311 I want to fall on the bridge, step by step

Putting away the withered and messy blue and black silk thread, Zhang Wenfeng and the fox girl walked forward side by side, and the two communicated with each other about the details of the bridge, so that Guanzhu Zhang knew exactly what to do to deal with it.

The donkey stayed behind and continued to hunt for treasure with its nose. It didn't go too close to the river to provoke the water lion ghost.

It was too far away, so it galloped to catch up, then walked slowly and searched for a while, hugging grass and beating rabbits by the way.

Only the donkey knows what he has swallowed in his stomach.

After walking for about half an hour, the two of them came to the bridge where Xinyue said she wanted to fall.

The river beach here is narrow, and the rocks are rugged and steep.

The river wind was strong, the stormy waves beat the shore, and the wet smell became more intense.

Xinyue took out a golden fox animal headdress and put it on her head, her expression was solemn, her whole person had a more holy aura, she took out a joss stick paper money from her cuff, put it on the huge moss-covered rock, and took out three more The covered small copper tripods with two ears were placed in a row, the lid was uncovered, incense candles were lit and inserted in front of the copper tripod offerings, and a stack of paper money was burned.

He pulled out the short blade, cut his fingertips and dripped some blood on the copper tripod.

He bowed and bowed three times, stepped back, and prayed in the language of the fox demon clan.

The river wind was whistling, and the voice of the fox was whimpering in a weird way, lingering and flickering the candlelight, echoing high and low in the air.

Zhang Wenfeng noticed that Xinyue burned a stick of incense, and the incense was red and black. He and the donkey watched from a distance of ten feet, and smelled a little strange smell from the incense mist. He had been in contact with burning incense all year round, and the smell was not right.

The donkey has a good nose, and said via voice transmission: "That incense is so weird, um, it smells like blood."

Zhang Wenfeng suddenly realized that what Xinyue burned was blood incense, an incense stick made from her own blood mixed with spices.

I heard Zhong Wenyong say before that the taboo of burning incense for demon cultivators is very different from the rules of the human race. In addition to using blood as incense, there is also bone as incense. Fragrance is a few lives.

Zhang Wenfeng listened to all kinds of weird and weird anecdotes as stories at first.

The rocks under his feet suddenly trembled, and there was a huge roaring sound of water from the underground river below. The water mist suddenly rose up, and for a moment, the glowing gemstones that were illuminated in front of him were faintly obscured, leaving only a little light, and Xinyue's figure disappeared.

Zhang Wenfeng noticed that the yin and cold air in this place had increased sharply, so he told the donkey through sound transmission, and took a Yang Qi talisman and pasted it on the donkey's forehead.

After half a word, Xin Yue came slowly from the water mist. She was wearing the animal head headdress that made her look even more beautiful, and a mysterious rune was wiped out with blood on her white forehead. With a serious face, she said softly: " Please come with me."

Holding a white gemstone in her hand, she walked in the mist, and she seemed to have some kind of strange and evil spirit on her body.

Zhang Wenfeng gave the donkey a reassuring look, followed behind the fox girl, stepped on the rugged rocks covered with moss, approached the boulder with flickering candles and incense, followed the fox girl to jump onto the boulder, and suddenly a stone across the river appeared in front of him The bridge, he stepped on the huge piers connecting the stone bridge.

Water mist billowed outside the three-foot-wide bridge, and various sounds came from the mist.

Beast calls, ghost howls, calls for help, people crying, etc., how many ghosts and ghosts have been suppressed under the bridge.

It's not as simple as Xin Yue said that there is an invisible evil spirit on the bridge.

Zhang Wenfeng, who is a master of supernatural powers, catches ghosts, and is also the judge of the Hall of Suppressing Souls in the bronze lamp, has an understanding of ghosts in the underworld that almost no one in the world can match. Clue.

He didn't know when he had this ability.

It seems to come naturally.

His face remained calm, but he was already sighing inwardly. The evil that the ancestors of the Fox Demon Clan built this bridge, recklessly and recklessly created retribution for the younger generation. The Three-Tailed Demon Fox Clan was almost wiped out, not without a reason.

There is no perfect thing in the world, and there is no generation that lasts forever.

It is normal to have ups and downs, or to cut off the incense, and the result of using evil methods to force is to suffer backlash.

This level, the woman walking in front of Miaoman is afraid that it will be difficult to break through. Xin Yue thinks the problem is too simple. If she wants to fall into the bridge, she will not only be blocked by two guardian bridge spirits, but also encounter many strange things.

It's not that easy to break through!
If the Three-Tailed Demon Fox Division is still there, perhaps with the lives of countless fox demons to feed the evil ghosts and souls, they can break through.

A white candle appeared in Zhang Wenfeng's hand, and he shook it to light it. The sound transmission warned the donkey: "Don't step out of the candlelight, this bridge is dangerous, be careful!"

It's not that he doesn't want to keep the fox girl in front of her. At this moment, the fox girl has been surrounded by invisible evil spirits, and even entered the illusion created by evil spirits and ghosts without knowing it.

The light of his special candle could not shine on the fox girl at all, and it was as if there were two layers of heaven and earth between him and the fox girl.

A few steps away, the world is different.

If the fox girl perishes on the bridge, he is sure to escape unscathed, but how will he and the donkey get back?
The underground Yin River under the bridge was formed naturally, but it was imprisoned by an extremely clever formation. Otherwise, after so many years, the sea has changed, not to mention the diversion of the underground river, and the rocks on the top will collapse a lot, right?

He couldn't think of a good way for a while, so he could only think about taking one step at a time.

Hastily intervening in the grievances between the fox demon clan and the innocent soul, he has to consider whether the gain outweighs the loss?
These evil ghosts and unjust souls have been trapped here for an unknown number of years. They are different from the ghosts formed by the obsession and remnant souls suppressed by the small bronze lamp.

He felt the overwhelming resentment and anger on the bridge and under the bridge. The wronged souls conveyed the idea of ​​not entering reincarnation, flying away, and retaliating if they die together.

It has already involved deep-seated cause and effect, so it is his fault if he intervenes.

Even if he intends to resolve it and invite them to the underworld by opening the gate of ghosts, the ghosts will not accept his kindness. He only has three chances to open the gate of ghosts, which is rare.

As a temporary ghost messenger, it is also difficult.

The donkey immediately withdrew his gaze from looking around, obediently walked with the temple master with the talisman on his forehead, last year he fought against the old ghost in Xiheshan night, the temple master also lit a candle once, the situation was extremely critical at that time, I vividly remember it.

"Would you like to chew some herbs?"

The donkey still remembered the Lord's method, and it sent a sound transmission to remind him.

"No, you fill your body with thunder light, don't show it outside, second-order ghosts don't dare to get close."

Zhang Wenfeng instructed the donkey to protect himself. He chewed the medicine at the beginning to prevent it from happening.

"Blood, there's blood...Monastery Master, the fox demon in front left a blood mark when she walked across the stone bridge. What's wrong with her?"

The donkey screamed through sound transmission. It couldn't understand whether the fox girl was performing some kind of ceremony, or was there an accident?

Zhang Wenfeng shouted via voice transmission: "Keep your mind and don't think wildly!"

The donkey shut up obediently, not daring to disturb the viewer's train of thought. It saw that the situation was at stake. Could it be that the ghosts on this bridge were more ferocious than the ghosts in Guizailing?It actually left the viewer at a loss what to do, and he has not started to chant sutras until now.

The fox girl who was walking seven or eight steps ahead held the luminous gem high in her hand. She was wearing the white robe that could withstand several attacks from the wolf demon, and suddenly there were holes, one, two, three... without tearing The sound came out, and soon it was strangely dilapidated.

The fox girl didn't realize it, and continued to walk forward, strips of rags fell along with the bloody footprints, scattered and scattered.

After the robes are gone, the tunic and underwear.

The donkey looked at the fox girl who was slowly turning into a naked butt in front of her, and it felt hot eyes because of the shining.

What kind of evil is that fox girl?
The image of a human woman does not conform to the eyes and aesthetics of a donkey, and no matter how Lude sees it, she has no idea.

It just thinks it's not good, very bad, in the words of the old cripple, it's "indecent", a word with very cultural ink.

It's strange, the female donkey and the male donkey are always naked, even showing those words, why doesn't it think it's indecent?
On the contrary, I feel that it is only right and proper, hey, human beings are hypocritical.

Zhang Wenfeng stared at the flawless body exposed by the fox girl, and he didn't feel fragrant/beautiful, and he was anxious. He used sound transmission several times to turn his thoughts into waves, and communicated his thoughts with the ghosts outside the bridge. The response he got was: Unending death, blood debt paid in blood.

This group of brains, do you have to force him to fight?

Compared with the crisis that may be trapped here, the unbearable karma and evil retribution is more important, and it is difficult to weigh.

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(End of this chapter)