Everyone in the Xian family is in the spirit body. This time, even Huang Yu and Xiao Diaozi had their souls leave their bodies. Naturally, they were very fast. In the blink of an eye, they caught up with Zhao Youliang in front of them.
However, because he was worried that his "burden" would be too heavy, he did not attach it to Zhao Youliang.
"Quantum, slow down, there's something weird here!" Huang Yu suddenly said while walking.
"This fog is not normal!"
Zhao Youliang had always trusted Huang Jiaxian, so he immediately slowed down after hearing this.
"Yes, why did it suddenly become foggy?"
"No! We've been running for so long and still haven't left the alley. Are we encountering a 'ghost wall'?!"
Ghost blocking wall, as the name suggests, means that there is a ghost blocking the way, and you can't get around it.
Eventually they get lost, starve to death, or die of exhaustion.
Regarding this kind of supernatural event, the "Yushu Jing" explains it most clearly: the former is dead and the latter is transformed, catching life and replacing death.
It means that the soul of the person who died before is detained in a certain place and cannot be reincarnated, so a scapegoat is needed so that he can be reincarnated.
Therefore, once there is a soul of violent death in a place, it is easy for similar things to happen one after another.
If someone has weak yang energy, he or she will be easily confused by ghosts.
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Even a dabbler like Zhao Youliang knew that it was a "ghost blocking wall", and of course the immortals around him knew better.
The boss of the Evil Hall Immortal, Grasshopper Jing, chuckled: "This thing is fine for stopping others, but it's not good enough to stop our hall!"
After saying this, he closed his eyes and shook his head, mumbling incessantly.
"My eyes are blinded, and the sky is changing. If anyone dares to stop me, I'll give you a whip!"
After the grasshopper spirit finished chanting, he took out the whip he had woven from herbs and whipped it hard in front of him.
"Get out of here, Old Immortal!"
After the crack of the whip...the grasshopper spirit was obviously in vain, because the heavy fog ahead was still there.
"Oh, so evil?!"
The grasshopper spirit, who felt he had lost face, wanted to continue, but Huang Yu reached out to stop him.
Huang Yu is polite to others, so he calls "Senior" when he opens his mouth.
"Senior, please be patient. The ghost barrier this time is not easy. What you did just now is useless."
Huang Jiaxian said as he pinched the magic formula with both hands: "The way of heaven is completed, thirty to five percent, the sun and the moon are both beautiful and graceful... all the evil spirits and thieves who behave in Qi will perish."
"Those who see me are blind, those who hear me are deaf, and those who dare to plot against me will suffer the consequences."
"I am lucky and the other is unlucky, broken!"
After Huang Jiaxian's spell was completed, the surrounding fog indeed dispersed somewhat.
But it's just a few, and it's still hazy and I can't find a way out.
"This..." Seeing this scene, all the immortals were extremely surprised.
What on earth created the "ghost blocking wall" that is so powerful that even Wong Ka Sin's "evil-proofing spell" can't dispel it!
Seeing that Huang Yu had all failed, he knew that he was far inferior to his Xiongba and the seven silly roe deer brothers and sisters, so he did not try.
Even the crazy ghost prisoner smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I was born in the army, and I am not afraid of the enemy in battle, but my skills are far inferior to Brother Yu."
Seeing that the immortals had no other solution, Zhao Youliang decided to try it himself.
He took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, then took out the scissors and cut out a paper car with a few strokes.
He bit his index finger, squeezed out a little blood and dropped it on the paper cart, then muttered something.
"Emperor Xuanyuan guides the guide, breaking through the fog and wind across the mountains and rivers."
"go!"
After the spell was finished, the mini paper car immediately started moving and ran straight into the heavy fog.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Youliang and the immortal family hurriedly followed.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Youliang suddenly stopped.
Seeing this, the grasshopper spirit asked: "What's going on, Quantum, why don't you leave?"
Zhao Youliang smiled helplessly: "Old god, haven't you noticed? We are still running around in circles."
While talking, Zhao Youliang bent down and picked up a cigarette butt from the ground, which Chang Jie had thrown on the ground before.
The reason why it must be Chang Jie's smoking is because this brand of cigarettes is so cheap, only one yuan and seven per pack.
In the entire town, except for the stingy Zhao Youliang who bought it for Chang Jie, almost no one smoked anymore.
But even with such cheap cigarettes, Zhao Youliang couldn't bear to provide enough for his Dan Xiaodi, and he even claimed that smoking too much was bad for his health.
"My parents are both dragons. I don't care enough about smoking. How can this matter be justified?"
Amidst Chang Jie's thoughts, the atmosphere became more and more awkward.
Zhao Youliang's first collective action, he didn't even see any dirt, and he was trapped here inexplicably...
On the other side, Mayor Guo Zhengde and Big Fat Lama have arrived at the "murder scene".
There were only the two of them and the two young lamas. As for the great master, he did not follow.
Guo Zhengde turned pale with fear when he saw the minced meat and internal organs on the floor, as well as the dead Lao Qi family.
"Master, didn't you say that you've suppressed the dirty things by doing this?"
"Why did they come out to harm people again?!"
At this time, the big fat lama was in no mood to pay attention to Guo Zhengde, and he quickly shook the large prayer wheel in his hand with a solemn expression.
Because after arriving here, he found that the yin energy around him was too heavy, as if he was standing in a "ghost market".
"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum!"
The six-character mantra was recited one by one by the great lama. At the same time, he formed the "Vajra Seal of Mighty Virtue" with one hand and pushed it forward.
"Who dares to harm anyone in front of me, Lord Buddha? Come out!"
There was a dull thud, like a sledgehammer hitting thick rubber.
After the muffled sound, a "door" appeared in the middle of the fog. Standing in front of the door were the three ghosts with visions.
There was still strong light coming from behind them, and the specific appearance of the three ghosts could not be seen clearly.
"You are all going to die!"
In the cold and ethereal voice, three fierce ghosts stretched out their ghost claws and floated towards the big fat lama.
The big fat lama also smiled ferociously and turned the prayer wheel even faster.
"Hehehehe, even a mere brat dares to say such arrogant words, you guys will die for me, Lord Buddha... ah!"
Before the big fat lama could even finish his words, his neck was snapped by the "officer" who appeared behind him.
He made a "whining" sound from his mouth, similar to that after a chicken's neck was cut, and then fell to the ground with a thud and made no more noise.
When the two remaining young lamas saw this, they exclaimed: "The great miserable one?!"
Then he immediately took out his magic weapon and hit the "officer".
This "officer" was the one who had just appeared in front of the paper shop.
The magical weapon produced by the young lama is called "Kabala", which is the heavenly spirit cap of the tantric lama.
After the lama died, his skull was used to make it.
When the "Gabala" is not in use, it is used to hold holy water and nectar and offer it on the altar.
Even when the magic weapon was present, the officer remained unmoved, as if he didn't see it.
There wasn't even a hint of emotion on the burned face.
Just when the two little lamas were expecting a successful attack, two ghost soldiers suddenly appeared behind them.
With a "click", the little lama's neck was also broken.
"Gabala" lost the blessing of its master and immediately fell to the ground with a pop.
