Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 35
"Wow..."

A shrill voice suddenly sounded in the morgue.

Curator Chen, Secretary Zhang and the others, as soon as they stepped into the gate of the morgue, they saw a vague white shadow flashing past in the direction of the northwest corner.

Like a child.

Everyone's face changed drastically, and they hurriedly exited the morgue.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he exited the morgue, he heard a "bang", and the door of the morgue closed automatically.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and hurried to open it, but they couldn't open it no matter what.

"Oops, now...Brother Li is still inside!" Secretary Zhang suddenly remembered, and said hastily.

The fat curator Chen was already pale at this time, and said tremblingly: "But...but...did you see it just now? There is a child inside..."

"Saw."

Several bodyguards responded.

Several people looked at me and I looked at you, and felt that all the hairs on their bodies stood up.

Curator Chen said: "Brother Li is a Taoist priest, even if he encounters a ghost, he won't be afraid, right?"

After hearing this, Secretary Zhang stomped his feet and said, "I don't know... I just know that no one should be killed again, or the superiors will blame us, and we'll have to finish the game."

Upon hearing this, Curator Chen immediately came to his senses and said, "Then what should we do now?"

Secretary Zhang said, "Hurry up... go find some more people and see if they can open the door."

"Yes, yes, go, go..." Curator Chen said hastily.

Several bodyguards hurried to find someone.

At this time, in the morgue, the gloomy air-conditioning seemed to be constantly circling in the air.

Li Changsheng stabbed out with a sword just now, and the ghost fled quickly, dodging Li Changsheng's sneak attack in a flash.

Li Changsheng snorted coldly and said, "Don't think that no one can deal with you, I will beat you all to death today..."

"Little Taoist...you are too crazy..."

A childish voice sounded.

All of a sudden, before Li Changsheng could react, he felt a white shadow approaching with a "swoosh" on the left side beside him.

In an instant, a powerful oppressive force, like a boulder, rolled in.

Li Changsheng snorted coldly, and swung the silver-white dagger in his hand again.

"Boom".

All I could see was a flicker of flame in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream was heard, and it was unknown where it came from.

Where did the ghost expect Li Changsheng to be so fierce, and with one blow, he was beaten to death.

In this morgue, there is not just one ghost hiding.

It's been dark and humid here for many years, and the Yin Qi gathers, which has gathered many ghosts, and all of them have developed independent consciousness.

This kind of ghost is the most terrifying, and it will never be merciful when it comes to harming others.

Besides, this time, when Li Changsheng came to take them in, they would definitely not let Li Changsheng go.

"Clap" sound.

Li Changsheng only felt that his feet were being held tightly by someone.

Looking down, I saw a female ghost with disheveled hair and blood streaming from her pupils, tightly hugging her legs.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have been scared to death by this time, but Li Changsheng was born with the eyes of a celestial master, who can see the most fundamental state of all monsters and evil things, not to mention the tragic state of this female ghost. He has seen more disgusting scenes.

"Jiuyao goes straight, Yuanshi lingers, Huajing tombs are bright, Yuanling disperses, hope is endless, send down my brilliance, cast Zhujing upwards, relieve stagnation and openness, stay in Feixia, soar into Ziwei, everything in the world makes me happy Prophet, Taishang Laojun is in a hurry like a law."

Li Changsheng chanted a spell, and stabbed at the female ghost holding his feet with the silver-white dagger.

"Wow..." With a sound, the female ghost's face became very ferocious in an instant.

For a moment, I felt a black air rushing towards Li Changsheng's face.

"The Supreme Being is here to break all laws!"

Li Changsheng read again.

At this moment, there seemed to be a pure breath rolling out of his body, and his whole body was full of momentum.

All he saw was the female ghost under his feet, and his soul flew away in an instant.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, before he could react, he felt that in the corners of the morgue, there seemed to be countless ghastly forces rushing towards him.

Li Changsheng frowned, turned around immediately, walked quickly to the door of the morgue, and picked up the portrait of Guan Erye that was enshrined at the door.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the figure, the disciple's soul, the five internal organs Xuanming, the green dragon and the white tiger, the teams are divided, the vermillion bird is Xuanwu, and the guard is my Xuan."

As soon as the words were finished, I saw Li Changsheng bit the finger of his index finger, and blood burst out immediately, and he saw his fingertips lightly tap the middle of Guan Erye's portrait.

At this moment, it seemed as if there was a powerful force emanating from the body of Second Master Guan.

The shrill voice sounded again, and those ghosts who wanted to rush up and tear Li Changsheng apart were abruptly bounced away by this powerful force.

Li Changsheng seemed to be a completely different person, as if Guan Erye had possessed him. His eyebrows were raised, his face was stern, and he held a silver-white short sword, and he fought back into the morgue again.

The cold and cold breath surged continuously in the morgue.

"Bang" sound.

All I saw was that the lights in the original morgue had gone out.

The entire morgue was suddenly plunged into darkness.

But he couldn't stop Li Changsheng's aura at all. He held a short sword and kept dancing.

Between the lights and shadows, I could only see ghostly shadows that kept flickering, but I couldn't tell whether it was Li Changsheng's figure or the invisible ghost in the morgue.

Curator Chen, Secretary Zhang and others, outside the morgue, heard shrill screams coming from the morgue, and their scalps went numb.

Curator Chen was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, Secretary Zhang hurriedly helped Director Chen back several meters away.

No one dared to approach the morgue.

"This is bad...so bad...there are so many ghosts in this mortuary? Brother Li is an immortal descending to earth, so I'm afraid it won't help..."

Curator Chen showed an anxious expression on his face, and kept mumbling.

Director Chen and Secretary Zhang have seen this Taoist ritual before. The Taoist priests such as Maoshan and Laoshan who were invited before came over and performed the rituals by chanting mantras, then pasting a few talisman papers and sprinkling some holy water. The ritual is considered finished , there is no one like Li Changsheng, who is doing it with real knives and guns.

This was completely beyond the psychological tolerance of Director Chen and Secretary Zhang.

They have never encountered such a thing before, but now, even if they are people who have seen strong winds and waves, they are already paralyzed by fright.

(End of this chapter)