I came to the world of the heavens

Chapter 186

The air at the scene was a bit frozen. Uncle Feng thought he was well-informed, but he had never seen this scene before him.
Moreover, I heard from the older generation of Maoshan that the gods suddenly stopped appearing in the Republic of China. It has been 80 to [-] years since this year. like the way...

Not only did the gods not appear, but as time went by, everyone's spells were gradually weakening.

Take the thunder in the palm as an example, according to old books, the thunder and lightning in the palm, the sound is like a thunderbolt, under one blow, the demons and ghosts will be wiped out.But now when he casts the palm thunder, with the blood as a guide, and smears the palm, unless it hits the target at zero distance, it can only hear a sound...

Although the two generals in front of us are not naturalized orthodox gods, they are also the guardians of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, comparable to ghosts and gods.

Oddly enough, Uncle Feng has never seen him since he was a child. Every year on July [-]th, the gate of hell in the world of hell opens.

Those lonely and wild ghosts came out to find their relatives and begged for incense, candles, paper money and various sacrifices.Elder Maoshan really wanted to know what happened, so he stopped some of them by casting spells and asked about the situation in the underworld. Unexpectedly, these lonely wild ghosts seemed to have selective amnesia, and lost all memory of the underworld.

The souls of the strong masters and uncles teamed up and entered the gate of hell with the lonely ghosts. After leaving, people disappeared without a trace like mud cows into the sea, which is really frightening...

I thought that there would be no more gods to manifest the spirit, but the addition and loss of the two generals will clearly manifest the spirit.

Chen Shishi bent down to pick up the fire sticks and shackles. The original ordinary handicrafts seemed to be remade and became more refined. The fire characters on the surface of the fire sticks were more vivid, and the golden dragon pattern was more delicate.The shackles are like two circular holes in a rectangular lace board, which looks much simpler.

The monk was dumbfounded. He had been knocking on the wooden fish all his life, and of course he could see that the two devoid of spiritual power suddenly became miraculous.

Reminiscent of the young man who just asked for the weapons of the second general, do they know each other?

The monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Since the benefactor has a predestined relationship with General Zeng Shuai, how can the poor monk be the one who hinders the fate? Just take it away. It's just that I didn't ask the benefactor Gao's name?"

Chen Shishi replied: "Master, you don't have to do this. My name is Chen Shishi."

The monk was surprised, at the beginning of one yuan, he could control these two words, no wonder he dared to come to the door to blackmail... Borrowing something, he felt very uneasy, and it took a long time to suppress it: "It seems that everything is already predestined, benefactor Chen, hurry up!" Take it away..."

It's not that the monk doesn't want to make friends, but he knows his level of structure, and don't be hard-pressed if he can't get into some circles, otherwise it will be embarrassing if no one cares about him later, so he can only bear the pain and watch them leave, hoping that Chen Chu will use his things in the future It went smoothly, and I can remember that it came from this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva temple.

On the way back, Uncle Feng fell into a long silence. He stroked the jade pendant hanging around his neck, and then looked at the two weapons Chen Shishi was holding in his hand, fire sticks and shackles. Fire signs are used to arrest prisoners, and shackles It is used to lock up prisoners, and they are all highly targeted good things...

The elders on Maoshan Mountain have not seen the gods for 80 or [-] years. When Chen Chu entered the temple to burn incense and said a few words, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva came to feed him. This is not too much. What is too much is, You, a Taoist priest, go to the Buddhist site to get things, and they seem to welcome you...

Uncle Feng felt that he had to find a way to go to the superintendent's office in the police station. According to the understanding of his former partner, Superintendent Ma should keep the mirror.

At this moment, he felt something strange in his arms, it was a compass, and he saw the pointer jumping on it, and his eyes widened: "Oh, look at the shaking of the pointer, Michiko has already crossed the sea." He reached out and patted Officer Miao on the shoulder: " Turn around and go to the police station, I need to do something." Saying that, his right hand made a wretched movement of stealthily grabbing.

Officer Miao was at a loss and didn't understand, but it doesn't matter, just drive to the police station...

As Chen Chushi expected, Uncle Feng went to the police station to steal the precious mirror that he had been detained before, as in the plot. Superintendent Ma is Uncle Feng’s former partner, and he had already guessed that Uncle Feng would need the mirror. At that time, it had already been secretly put in the drawer to prevent Uncle Feng from finding the location of the mirror, so he deliberately unlocked it and pulled the drawer halfway out.

When Uncle Feng committed the crime.

Chen Shishi sat on a chair and played with the fire sticks and shackles he brought back from the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Temple. The officials collected the first three sets.

He didn't know the effect of collecting all of them, but there was always a feeling of emptiness in his heart without a complete set, and his thoughts were very unreasonable.

Thinking about it carefully, traveling through the worlds of the heavens, he seems to be particularly concerned and appreciated by the gods of each world, such as General Loss, General Zeng, Nanyue Emperor and Baihe Boy.

Chen Shishi knows that his name "Chengshi" is a bit hard, but if he gets attention because of a name, then everyone in the world will have "Taiqing", "Shangqing", "Lingbao" and "Moral" all kinds of awesome name.There should be something in him that the gods need, but I don't know what it is for the time being?
Having said that, the worlds I have traveled through are basically in the end of the Dharma era, and I can't even do it. I have a lot of resistance to the existence of gods. For example, in the world of the first commandment, a ghost and god came to the world but died of exhaustion because of "rushing on the road".Only the gods of the curse world are a little more active...

So far, Chen Shishi has a lot of magic weapons of the gods.

He vaguely guessed that these things sent by the gods might be entrusted with something, so that he could take them to the world of the heavens to do missions, activate or open a passage for the gods to come from within the mission world.

Thinking about it this way is too big, and Chen Shishi is a little flattered. It feels like a great mission from heaven, something that even gods can't do, how can he take on such a big responsibility?

After a while, Uncle Feng came out with a suitcase, with a calm expression on his face, as natural as visiting his own home. When passing by Chen Shishi, he whispered: "Hurry up!" It directly damaged his image.It was only then that Chen Shishi remembered that Uncle Feng would not regress in principle, but he was quite flexible in doing things...

Night, apartment, balcony.

The reason why Chen initially chose a high-end apartment was because it had a big balcony and it was on the 26th floor.

Why choose 26?Because the higher ones are rented out to others, there are a lot of clothes drying on the top floor, and there is garbage all over the floor, and some people even defecate on it.

Two Eight Immortals tables, covered with yellow cloth, incense burner, candles, yellow paper, mahogany swords, copper coins, glutinous rice, and various materials.

Uncle Feng is on the left, and Chen Shishi is on the right. Both of them opened an altar. Although they are both Taoist altars and one of the three mountains of Fulu, there are still slight differences between the altars of Maoshan and Longhushan.

Uncle Feng put the compass fused with Michiko's blood on the table.

Chen Chushi divided the remaining half tube of unused blood to Uncle Feng, and the two poured the blood on the scarecrow lying on the porcelain plate in front of them respectively.Uncle Feng's face is serious, he has learned Taoism for many years, he has used spells to fight ghosts, exorcise evil spirits, and deal with bad people, but this is the first time he has cast a curse to kill people.

Uncle Feng muttered something with the sword in his hand. Chen Chuli listened to it for a while, but he was afraid that the patriarch would blame him, so he explained it specially.

Ok.

It fits his character very well.

Before the opening of the altar, Uncle Feng had already used the shaman technique to ask Officer Miao to be a shaman, and using incense as a pen to guide the compass, he roughly circled the location of Michiko on the map of Hong Kong Island...

Chen Shishi held a mahogany sword in his right hand and danced a few beautiful sword flowers. With his left hand and two fingers together, he inserted a plastic bowl full of glutinous rice and picked out three sticks, which were placed on the scarecrow's head, heart and abdomen.

Then he opened the box, squeezed out a mahogany thorn that had been polished in advance like a toothpick, cast a spell in his mouth, and stirred the needle a few times in the cinnabar ink.

Uncle Feng's movements were not slow either. When Chen Shichu's preparations were over, he was almost ready, but he pinched silver needles instead of mahogany needles.

"Three two one, let's dive in at the same time!"

"it is good."

"Three! Two! One!"

At the same time, the two pierced the silver and peach wood needles into the abdomen of the scarecrow in front of them.

The mana of a cultivator gathers the dantian, if this place is breached, one's cultivation will be lost. It is said that in some martial arts novels, the dantian is used to store internal energy, and breaking it is also a waste of martial arts.

Hong Kong Island, Causeway Bay, Japanese restaurant.

The so-called Three Caves of the Rabbit, in order to prevent being caught by the police on Hong Kong Island, Michiko opened many stores on Hong Kong Island, some of which were her own, some with the names of Jiu Ju's cannon fodder, and some of the locals of Hong Kong Island.

She didn't dare to go to the restaurant under her own name after experiencing what happened to Chen Chuchu last time.

At this moment, in the dining room, in the private room, she and Hua Huanzi are sitting face to face at a table, which is filled with freshly baked sashimi, tempura, sushi and other Japanese ingredients.

Huan Huanzi picked up a piece of sashimi with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, chewed it twice before swallowing it, and suddenly asked: "Michiko, we have already arrived on Hong Kong Island, why are you still sitting here? Why don't you take me to find that Master?"

"This... I don't know where that person is. When he attacked me, he covered his face. The soul-stirring technique is useless to her."

"Hmph, what's the problem with this? You like to refine corpses, just find a corpse and kill a few Chinese people indiscriminately on the street, and you will naturally attract them..."

Michiko caressed the three metal fake fingers on her left hand. The gunshot wounds on her arm and calf were aching. To be honest, she didn't want to fight Chen Shishi so soon. Huanzi is very strong, but she seems to be mentally ill, and she is afraid of fighting. Suddenly, he went crazy and attacked indiscriminately and killed her together.

She wanted to say a few words of persuasion.

His complexion suddenly changed drastically.

With his hands covering his abdomen, his face was extremely red, and with a woo-wah, he spat out a mouthful of black blood on the dining table.

Fan Huanzi's hand, which was about to drop the chopsticks, froze in the air. She swiped lightly with the index finger wearing the chrysanthemum ring on her left hand, and Michiko was thrown aside by an invisible force, broke through the sliding door, and fell to the ground.Michiko clutched her stomach, feeling that her internal organs were stirring, she didn't dare to ask Huanzi why she was crazy, so she forced herself to get up and sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the hairpin on her head and stuck it into her abdomen, made a seal with her hands, and the top of her head protruded. cigarette……

(End of this chapter)