Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 259 Evil ghosts besiege the villa, the source of cholera

Shu, after nightfall.

The sky was covered by black clouds, and the sun could not be shone by even a ray of moonlight. Ghosts, ghosts and undead were rampant.

In front of a manor, several dogs were barking wildly.

The master and servants of the manor were all hiding in the room and shivering.

"Immortal, I don't know that the talismans given by Niubi don't care about anything."

The owner of the manor muttered.

Next to him was his wife, who was trembling all over.

"Master, can those things really not come in?"

"Xiao Qiude, the things are almost packed, I'm leaving tomorrow morning, I can't stay in this place anymore."

"Ooooooooooooo-"

There are countless ghosts, and they stand in formation like soldiers.

At this moment, a ghost about two feet tall walked out of it.

With ghostly words in his mouth, the evil spirits immediately entered through the wall, starting from the outer courtyard, leaving no trace of them anywhere they passed.

The owner of the manor heard the dog barking outside less and less until it disappeared.

Can't help but said happily: "Could it be that the talisman is useful, and those evil spirits are gone?"

knock --

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

boom.

There was only an explosion, and after the yellow light flashed, it seemed that there was a smell of scorching.

The husband and wife hid under the quilt but they didn't even dare to poke their heads out.

Then there was an explosion, and seeing that the gate could not hold on, the husband and wife heard a loud shout.

"Dawei Tianlong!"

Fahai descended from the sky, with Buddha's light in his hand, and as the golden dragon danced, dozens of ghost soldiers were slapped to death by his palm.

The ghost general was furious immediately, and ordered the ghost soldiers to besiege Fahai. Dozens of ghost soldiers brandished their swords and slashed at Fahai ferociously.

At this time, dozens of figures descended from the sky.

"Stand alone, wipe out the evil spirits, don't let them go!"

Immediately, ten golden elixirs and 33 disciples of refining gods lined up in four directions, holding magic swords in their hands, using magic powers and supernatural powers, and beheaded evil spirits one by one under the swords.

Seeing this, the ghost general roared angrily, swung a machete in his hand and slashed at Fahai.

Fa Hai's practice time is still short, and now he is only in the realm of refining gods, but the ghost general is equivalent to the demon king in the realm of transcending tribulations, and Fa Hai was sent flying aside with just one blow.

Wu Ming rode a tiger hidden in the air, and Xiaoxiong saw that the little monk was not his opponent, so he immediately expressed that he would draw his sword to help.

"Well, let's go."

The little bear is already the big demon of Jindan, holding a three-foot steel gun in his hand, he bent his body and jumped straight at the ghost general.

"Little one, where are you from?"

The ghost general asked, but unfortunately the little bear couldn't understand what it said, so he raised his gun and stabbed him.

The ghost general was two feet tall, but Xiao Xiong was at a disadvantage, the steel gun couldn't stab him at all.

"Master taught me the supernatural powers of the sky and the earth, what is the formula..."

Immediately, the little bear bowed and his body grew to three feet.

Seeing that the ghost general was not as tall as its legs, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to gesture.

That ghost general was enraged immediately, how dare he frighten him with a mere transformation technique?

After a roar, he swung his knife and slashed at the little bear.

However, Xiaoxiong's steel gun is made of ordinary iron and cannot be changed as he wishes.

He can only dodge left and right, and if he gets excited, he will take down the purple golden bell and burn this guy to death.

The rest of the disciples almost wiped out many evil spirits.

"Certainly."

The ghost general was immobilized by Wu Ming's magic power, and he landed on a black tiger.

Little Xiong turned back to his original body and surrounded him with all his disciples.

"Master, there seems to be someone alive in the house."

Said a disciple.

"Well, invite them out to see if there are any survivors."

"Yes."

Not long after, the husband and wife of the manor finally believed that there was a Taoist expert to rescue them, and they were invited out.

Seeing the dead bodies on the ground, even a few ornamental parrots were lying upright in their cages in the yard.

"Thank you, Daoist, for saving me. I, Zhao An and my wife, are very grateful."

The two of them were blessed and fateful, so they asked Wu Ming and his group to rest in the village, so that even if ghosts came, they would not be afraid.

Wu Ming asked his disciples to burn all the dead bodies, and then use the Longitude of Salvation to transform the souls of the dead and eliminate karma.

It was not until midnight that the work was finished, and the ghost would be escorted to the front.

After asking a few words, he was shocked by the thunder, but he couldn't understand what the ghost general said.

Wu Ming immediately became interested. It seems that this is not the current language of the Three Realms, but he can understand animal language and ghost language.

But the words spoken by the ghost general are similar to but not the same as the ghost language.

Where do they come from?

The ghost general also noticed that these Taoist priests didn't seem to understand what they said, so they opened their mouths and began to curse.

click-

A bolt of thunder fell, splitting the ghost general to pieces.

"Although I don't understand what you're saying, you know how to scold me. Besides, do you really think I can't help it?"

Then he waved his hand and put the corpses of many evil ghosts in the courtyard into the furnace for refining.

With so many ghost corpses, they can always develop a supernatural power of ghost language.

After a while, Wu Ming showed joy.

He asked the ghost general, "Where did you escape from?"

The ghost general didn't know what Wu Ming was capable of, so he just cursed indiscriminately. Unexpectedly, the sky thunder struck again, almost knocking him out of his wits.

He couldn't help being startled when he heard that Wu Ming also replied in ghost language, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

"The little one comes from the foot of Mount Qingcheng, please spare my life."

Wu Ming asked again: "How many monsters escaped this time?"

The ghost general said: "I don't know, I was guarding a city in the ghost country, but that day I suddenly saw a gap in the sky and leaked the energy of the sun, so I took the opportunity to escape with my subordinates."

"Ghost country? Why do you want to escape?"

Following the ghost general's explanation, Wu Ming also got a general understanding of the specific situation.

There is a ghost country under Qingcheng Mountain, which is also a seal, and there are countless ghosts and monsters in it, and the most powerful are the eight ghost commanders, with millions of ghost soldiers under them.

Wu Ming was taken aback when he heard this. This is the Eight Great Ghost Commanders who were sealed by the teacher. Could it be that there is also the Six Heavens Demon King?
If it's really these devils, then there may be many variables in this matter, and he can't catch these guys alone.

At dawn, Wu Ming asked his disciples to go into Shu to slay demons together, and each of them gave out a jade bottle that could hold things.

"Daoist, now that the demons are rampant in the land of Shu, the little Taoist priests are afraid that life and death will be unpredictable if they go rashly."

Zhao An said from the side.

"It's okay, it's my disciple, this setback is nothing."

Then he asked some more questions, but Zhao An, a mere wealthy businessman, didn't know much, so Wu Ming didn't ask any more questions.

The disciples of Fuyun Guan quickly went to various places in central Sichuan to start subduing demons and demons, and they became famous for a while.

At the foot of Mount Qingcheng, in the country of ghosts.

This is a desolate place, without sun, moon and stars, and the extremely monotonous gray is the eternal theme, but when you look up, you can see a crack that runs through the sky.

Adds a different color to this lifeless world.

On the eight tall thrones, each has a terrifying figure sitting down.

It is the eight handsome ghosts!
"Those people are still wary of us, let the children work harder and get through with their comrades."

One of the handsome ghosts said.

"Finally I can leave this ghost place!"

For a moment, the ghosts trembled, and gusts of evil wind and resentment erupted from Qingcheng Mountain.

(End of this chapter)