From clam spirit to mirage dragon fairy

Chapter 44
"How dare an ignorant little demon dare to be so presumptuous——"

Ghost King Huangquan felt a little embarrassed on his face.

The soul-stirring wind that he personally used was evenly matched with a little demon, and his general almost fell into disgrace again.

This is a slap in the face.

The Ghost King of Huangquan, whose heart was filled with anger, secretly recited the mantra, and the billowing yin energy gathered from all directions.

The cracks in the ghost realm that Old Turtle tore apart and Wugou's Thousand Buddha Eyes were all wiped out by the violent Yin Qi.

Then one by one, gray-skinned imps jumped out of the dark wind.

Each of these little devils was less than four feet long, their arms were above their knees, and they had no hair on their bodies. A pair of big eyes took up a third of their ugly faces, and they had fangs that looked like sharp swords.

At first glance, these imps look more like monkeys than humans.

But these little devils rushed up like a swarm of swarms with hooks, chains, sticks and hammers in their hands.

King Carp's pair of dragon-whisker whips wrapped with thunder and lightning only hit these brats with sparks flying. Although each whip hit these brats, their skin was torn and black smoke was emitting. However, in the blink of an eye, these brats were nourished by the Yin Qi. After recovering as before, various weapons took turns to fight, which made Magikarp King suffer a little.

When Elva Hsiao saw the kid swarming up, he immediately moved strategically. Unfortunately, there were too many of them and they were encircling him. Even though he moved his sword left and right to clear the way, he almost got a rope around his neck, and narrowly escaped from the side. The steel fork stabbed over.

"Moo-"

The old turtle let out a roar and spit out heavy waves, forcing the surrounding imps to retreat.

Wu Guo shot out two Buddha's lights and turned them into ropes to take the opportunity to pull Carp King and Elva Hsiao to his side.

"Presumably these are those Yaksha ghosts."

Gu Yang secretly speculated.

These little devils are not afraid of death and are extremely fierce. They come and go like the wind and are extremely powerful.

The Carp King was born as a dragon, and after manifesting his dragon body, he also had tens of thousands of kilograms of supernatural power, but four or five brats could almost hold down the Carp King.

The key is that these little ghosts seem to be immortal in the ghost realm with sufficient Yin energy. Even the most serious injuries can be restored to their original state in the blink of an eye.

A dozen little ghosts swarmed up and tied Guyang's clam shell with ropes, intending to drag Guyang into the depths of the dark clouds.

The huge strength alone made it impossible for Guyang, who was in his normal state, to break free.

"hold head high--"

Guyang made a prompt decision and activated the power of his bloodline to reveal the body of a mirage dragon.

The seven to eight-foot-sized body burst out with huge power, and a violent aura from the barbaric period swept across.

If Guyang in the normal state is a noble and unparalleled divine dragon who upholds integrity and ward off evil, then Guyang after stimulating his bloodline is an ancient ferocious beast that dominates the world.

Although it is no longer possible to restrain the evil thing in terms of attributes, the slight advantage in attributes is no longer noticed by Guyang.

Because the mirage dragon has no need at all. It can dominate among countless ferocious beasts in ancient times only by relying on its own unparalleled power.

"Bang bang bang-"

Guyang opened the clam shell and threw away the little ghosts on his body. A huge tongue from the dragon's mouth shot out, and he rolled up seven or eight little ghosts in his belly with three chews and two swallows before digesting them completely.

The evil energy transformed by those little ghosts was like a drop of water falling into the sea when faced with the overbearing dragon energy in Guyang's body, unable to make any waves at all.

"What a dragon!"

The Ghost King of Huangquan looked at Guyang among the ghosts like a tiger among sheep, and kept swallowing the little ghosts into his belly, and for a while he showed a trace of greed.

"If you can swallow all the flesh and blood of this dragon species, then..."

The ghost king of Huangquan's serious greed became more and more intense.

"go--"

The Ghost King of Underworld stretched out his hand and sat down on the Bone Altar.

Two earthbags suddenly rose in the empty Yintu wilderness.

"Hey hey hey-"

"Woooooo-"

A burst of joy and a sad cry suddenly sounded.

"The Laughing Ghost! The Crying Ghost!"

Guyang and others looked shocked.

It was the Laughing Ghost and the Crying Ghost who emerged from the earthbags.

It’s not unusual for the Crying Ghost to appear again after being driven away by the Bone Flag, but why can the Laughing Ghost appear again?
Wasn't he taken away by a wave?
But no matter how everyone confirmed it, it was indeed the Laughing Ghost who lowered his head and chuckled.

As soon as the two ghosts appear, they immediately activate their ghost magic.

The Laughing Ghost rode on the ghost horse and a pair of welcoming teams appeared behind him.

The suona, gongs, bamboo shengs, gold cymbals, and the red sedan chair are all very lively.

The Laughing Ghost rides a tall horse with a happy face, as if he is going to marry a bride.

But the strange thing is that along with those joys, a strange dark wind swept through.

Yinfeng Negative Guyang felt as if something important in him had been pulled away by the Laughing Ghost into the strange big sedan behind him.

But Gu Yang himself couldn't feel what was taken away from him at all, he just instinctively felt that that thing was very important.

The mourning ghost also activated ghost magic at the same time.

A group of funeral processions appeared behind the mourning ghost, with white sails and white silk mourning sticks, seven large and small coffins lined up in a row, and paper money opening the way with mourning and joy.

The same weird and sinister wind, the same routine.

It's just that this sinister wind made Guyang feel full of filthy evil spirit.

Plague, loneliness, poverty, chill...

"Moo-"

The old turtle's eyes suddenly changed, and a ray of auspicious light enveloped everyone, making Gu Yang feel much more at ease.

"This is a bad thing that swallows good fortune, takes away life, and destroys one's family. Only the aura of merit and auspiciousness can resist and resolve it, so everyone must be careful."

The old turtle's old voice sounded in everyone's mind.

"?" Gu Yang looked confused.

What is this?It sounds so evil.

In the end, he still suffered the disadvantage of being young. No one except the old ghost understood what kind of magic this was.

However, these two kinds of magic are indeed rare.

The art of swallowing blessings and taking away life is a heretical evil that can rob others of their fortune, wealth, longevity and fortune and transfer it to oneself.

To put it bluntly, this is a kind of evil spell that robs luck.

It's just that ordinary left-behind magicians often need a lot of planning to perform this kind of evil magic, and it's very troublesome to determine the cause and effect based on the eight characters. Even if they succeed, they can only get one-tenth or two out of ten, and they can easily attract divine punishment.

But this smiling ghost is born with magical powers.

Just because this smiling ghost is a rare alien species in the world.

This ghost has accumulated good deeds in his previous life and will enjoy blessings in this life. He was born into a wealthy family and has a smooth life, with a happy family, good fortune, and longevity.

However, something unexpected happened on the wedding day of the person named in the gold list, and he died suddenly.

It is difficult to calm down a resentful person, and most importantly, he does not want to see others happy, so he will quietly steal other people's happiness, wealth, longevity, and good fortune, making others die as violently as he does.

The opposite is the "Juehu Sha" who is a mourner.

The weeping ghost named Fan Gusha lost his mother when he was born, his father when he was young, his husband when he was young, and his son when he was middle-aged. He was poor all his life but he lived a long life.

The whole family died and only one person was left alone and helpless to survive in the world.

Finally, he committed suicide on the way to the funeral after losing his last relative.

After death, a mixture of resentment and evil spirits turned into this "extreme evil spirit".

Once you get involved in this evil energy, you will be plagued by bad luck and your whole family will die. It is extremely vicious.

However, everyone's luck is still good.

Turtles are inherently long-lived spiritual beasts. The old turtle has lived for who knows how long and has long since become an auspicious beast in the world.

This auspicious aura was the nemesis of such evil spirits, and it calmed everyone down.

Then the auspicious energy induced the power of merit in everyone's body.

Practicing Buddhism with an innocent heart, protecting the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and transforming the ghosts under the water, has already accumulated a lot of merit.

At this moment, the merits were induced by the auspicious energy of the old turtle and turned into a group of auspicious clouds more than three feet long, blooming with rays of light.

The Carp King also fought against a group of monsters to save the people. Although it may not necessarily be out of his true intentions, the Supreme Lord of Heaven and Earth ignores his intentions, and a faint golden light of merit protects his whole body.

Guyang also rescued people who fell into the water, fought with monsters for the people, and finally entered Fulongze to ask for life-saving rations for the people.

Therefore, although Guyang's merits are not necessarily behind Wu Gu, there is still a foot of Qingyun hanging above his head.

The highlight is Elva Hsiao, the hidden version of the boss.

Xiao Yaxuan is dedicated to scheming the world and has a great sense of righteousness in his heart. He is also the reincarnation of Wen Quxing.

The clouds of righteousness, culture, and merit turn into a big sun above the head, which is to sweep away all kinds of evil and eliminate all evils.

The energy of everyone's merits and virtues are connected together, and the auspicious light of the filthy land of the underworld is illuminated by thousands of auspicious auras, like a fairyland.

"Who are you!"

The Huangquan Ghost King's expression changed at that time, especially when he looked at Elva Hsiao.

That auspicious aura, like the great sun, is not what the human world should have at all.

"Damn it, do you think this can scare me?"

The Ghost King of Underworld felt an unprecedented crisis. Even when his body was beheaded, it was not as urgent as it is today.

But the Ghost King of Huangquan did not give in. He knew that what he did could not be tolerated in the right way.

And these opponents with meritorious deeds and righteousness in front of them would never give a sin-ridden monster like him a chance to survive.

The so-called dog jumps over the wall.

Since there was no way out, the Ghost King of Underworld thought of fighting to the death.

Merit and righteousness are not combat power. It can only deal with evil spells like Ergui that affect luck and happiness, but cannot deal with real spells.

After all, none of these people know how to refine merit, and they cannot achieve the hidden achievement of being immune to all dharma.

Although killing such a person will result in backlash from heaven and the possibility of death in the end, it is still better than letting the tiger go back to the mountains and leaving behind troubles.

The Ghost King of Underworld ignored the critical moment of building the ghost realm and jumped up to hold the bone flag behind him.

"Kill me-"

As soon as the sail flag was displayed, the entire ghost realm began to shake violently.

Then tens of thousands of Yin Qi gathered at the same time.

It's the Yin soldiers, ghost soldiers and ownerless ghosts guarding the outside.

These low-level ghosts gathered like a torrent, and the billowing negative energy covered the sky and the sun, constantly eroding the auspicious glow around everyone.

With a compassionate look on his face, Wu Gu silently recited the Ksitigarbha mantra to save the ghosts.

Xiao Yaxuan encouraged Haoran's righteousness to continuously evaporate the ghost soldiers close to him into green smoke.

Carp King's pair of dragon-whisker whips flew up and down to scatter the invading enemies.

The old turtle's head shrank as if it had turned into a lifeless stone. No matter how attacked by the ghosts, they could not harm him at all.

"Brother Xiao, this is the time."

Guyang let out a loud dragon roar.

The violent sound waves set off heavy waves, shaking all the ghosts and monsters around us into powder.

It's just that there are countless ghosts and monsters, which are constantly consuming everyone's mana like scraping. At this speed, no one can hold on for long. Gu Yang can only call Xiao Yaxuan for help.

"Disciple Xiao Yaxuan respectfully asks Black and White Wuchang to help me——"

Xiao Yaxuan took advantage of this opportunity and immediately took out the scroll from his arms and threw it into the air.

(End of this chapter)