269 ​​Aftermath (1)

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The 521st year of the Daxuan calendar is July 17th.

There was a news that spread all over the world as if it had wings. Yunzhou was hit by the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Daily" disaster that had never happened in a thousand years. The Xinghe Sword Sect tried its best to resist, but ended up with the sect being destroyed and retreating.

Later, people from the Heavenly Court took action and used a thunder method to destroy millions of ghost legions, shocking the world.

As for 'Mending the Sky', even the Immortal Power that took action was concealed with great tacit understanding, and was only circulated within a very small range.

The defeat of the Xinghe Sword Sect finally caused an uproar in the world, and the aftermath was endless.



Blackwater.

It was night, the moon and stars were sparse, and the wind was cold and cold.

It was time to close the door early at night and go to bed to rest, but at this time, the sound of music was heard in Heishui Town. It was the joy played by the suona, which spread far and wide in this silent night.

The bright red sedan chair was carried by several strong men, walking as lightly as on tiptoes.

The wind blows aside the bright red gauze curtain, revealing the bride's charming face, with hairpins in her high bun, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to enchant people's soul.

The groom who was picking up the bride was a little dull, and his whole body was stiff while riding on a tall horse. His eyes lost much of their sparkle, and instead flashed with fear from time to time.

Countless red lanterns were hung under the eaves on both sides, and the candlelight illuminated the whole town in blood red.

As if they were afraid that others would not know, the team that picked up the bride circled the town several times, until finally they arrived in front of the largest house in the area.

At this time, the front yard of this large family was filled with tables, and everyone in the town gathered here, several people per table, doing so in an upright and respectful manner.

The table is already filled with all kinds of food, including chicken, duck, and fish, and they are steaming hot.

The big red sedan chair stopped, the groom dismounted, and walked towards the house with the bride on his back. The speed was not fast, but his steps were light and he seemed to have little burden on him.

It wasn't until they entered the inner house that an old man dressed as a foreign minister walked out slowly. He was wearing thick foundation and blush on his cheeks. He looked extremely weird.

But his voice was loud, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the current scene, and shouted loudly: "Today, my little girl is getting married. I treat you all to a feast. Don't be polite to me, just have fun! Have fun!"

that is……"

When the topic changed, he suddenly grinned, his mouth wide open, reaching to the base of his ears, and then his sharp teeth were exposed, his eyes protruded, like a demon: "Dear ghost friends, I reiterate once again, everyone's heart and soul must be given to me Stay, otherwise I will never break up with him!"

Before he finished speaking, all the tables, even if there were tables full of delicious food, were occupied by all kinds of weird ghosts and ghosts.

They grinned and looked at the 'Blood Food' sitting around them, making rustling ghostly sounds.

What's more, he couldn't wait to stick out his long tongue and slide it back and forth on the 'guest''s face, drooling all over the floor.

Inside the bridal chamber, there was another scene.

The arm-thick candlelight illuminated the surroundings red, the red hijab had been lifted, and the bridegroom and bride had drank wine.

However, before the most important next step, the charming bride seemed a little confused. The scenery around her made her seem to be deep in memories, and her expression gradually became ferocious.

"Yulang, Yulang, why? Why did you let me down?

Do you know that I have been waiting for you year after year, waiting for your return, but I only waited for a piece of paper and a letter of departure.

Tell me, do you deserve to die? Do you deserve to die? "

The charming bride reached out and caressed the groom's face, her eyes becoming more and more crazy.

The groom seemed to have some autonomy at this time, and he actually stumbled and spoke: "No, I'm not, no!"

"I know you're not, but all men deserve to die. If you die, you won't let me down!

! "

The bride's nails are getting longer and longer, and are as sharp as knives. They slide along the groom's handsome face, leaving bloody marks, and they are about to skin him alive.

But it was at this moment that something unexpected happened...

Wow!

The roof of the new house was penetrated, and a flying sword formed by a string of copper coins fell from the sky, pierced the house, emitted layers of golden light, and struck the bride.

The bride reacted very quickly. She thrust her five fingers forward and collided with the copper coin flying sword, causing her to move backwards.

And a fat figure descended from the sky, wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, with several bulging bags hanging around his waist.

As soon as he appeared, various talismans spilled out and were pasted on the walls of the new house. The bride tried to pass through the wall, but was bounced back.

At this moment, the bride no longer looked like a human being. Her bright red robes were flying, leaving only the pale clothes on her body.

A face that can be described as green face and fangs, with a tongue that stretches to his chest, and a head of hair that dances wildly like a snake.

Zhang Jixiang stood still and looked at the 'Ghost Bride' exhaling a long breath, with a look of relief on his face.

"After chasing you for three full towns, my feet hurt from running, but I finally caught you. This time, I'll see where you run."

"Ghost Spirit Gate, Ghost Spirit Gate, your ghosts are really lingering..."

The ghost bride is so angry that she has thousands of strands of hair dancing like snakes, and the ghost energy is overwhelming, threatening to tear Zhang Jixiang to pieces.

But Zhang Jixiang didn't give up at all. He kicked the groom into a corner and then threw out a storage bag.

A zombie covered in silver armor and burly and majestic stood directly in front of him. He actually held a big knife and chopped off all the hair that had been transformed by the ghostly aura.

Behind Zhang Jixiang, there was a ghostly ghost with a "general" character on his chest.

He opened his mouth wide, even more fierce than the ghost bride, as if he wanted to swallow her in one gulp.

That's right, he has mastered the Talisman and Golden Pill, and now he is already practicing the two methods of 'Controlling Ghosts and Refining Corpses' in parallel.

At the same time, if you look at it from a high place and there is a dark wind blowing, the entire Yuanwai Mansion will twist and fluctuate like a picture scroll.

In the four corners of the scroll, there are four altars suppressing them. There are candles burning on them, the talismans emit light, and a layer of vague formations covers this place.

There were also four young men and women dressed as disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect. After completing all the arrangements, they jumped directly into the 'picture scroll'.

Then, four Ghost Spirit Sect disciples appeared around the mansion. Some of them were arranging their weapons, some were flipping scrolls, and some were moving their hands and feet.

Although their movements were different, they didn't pay much attention to the ghosts in the sky.

A more lively Ghost Spirit Sect disciple shouted: "We are surrounded by all the ghosts. All the ghosts squatted down, held their heads with their hands, and refused to kill them.

Quack, quack, quack…”

After a cup of tea.

The ghost bride was kicked out of her new house and was already dying, while the four Ghost Spirit Sect disciples also fought their way here.

After cleaning up the last evil spirits, they finally came to Zhang Jixiang, bowed and said, "Senior brother, we have finished cleaning up everything outside."

Zhang Jixiang controlled his natal spirit ghost to swallow the ghost bride in one gulp, and then said: "Then quickly set up an altar, disperse the ghost mist, and then treat the evil mortals. Save every one you can.

We don't have much time, everyone needs to be fast! "

"Come on!"

A group of people agreed happily, and another disciple said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jixiang, before we went down the mountain, the elders warned us that this ghost is difficult to deal with and we have to be careful, but I didn't think it was so powerful?

I feel so weak that I can easily overcome it? "

"Haha, that's not because ghosts are weak, but because you are no longer what you used to be.

After solving the problem of the natal talisman seal and using various strengthening methods, you can take a look at your current strength. Although the realm has not changed much, in terms of killing power, none of them are several times stronger than before.

What's more, we are still dealing with ghosts and ghosts. In that words, yes, they are 'professional counterparts'. "

"Professional counterpart? Who invented this word?"

"This is……"

Zhang Jixiang's words stopped and he couldn't continue. They entered the city first and then walked out of the city. They already got the news of the defeat of the Galaxy Sword Sect.

To be honest, others didn't feel deeply about it. He knew the power of the Galaxy Sword Sect better than anyone else, and he couldn't imagine how that sect could be defeated so easily.

Things are unpredictable, and fate is just that.

But he was more worried about Master Mo, Xue Ling, Ba Nichang, and his friends in the Galaxy Sword Sect.

But he is worried, and that's just worried. He can't do anything!

This made him very unhappy, so he accepted the mission to catch ghosts. Only when he came out did he realize how miserable Yunzhou was now!

After recovering his thoughts and changing the topic, he couldn't help but lecture: "But don't be happy, this ghost trouble is too serious. I don't know how many places in Yunzhou have been affected by the disaster. I hope we can save more people."

After a pause, he added: "Everyone, get moving. We have to set off at dawn at the latest. There is still the next town waiting for us to catch ghosts."

After a while, the townspeople of Blackwater Town who had drunk the talisman water woke up one by one, and then knelt together with a roar. They began to express their gratitude to Jixiang and others in the most simple way.

But at the same time, at least one-fifth of the townspeople had died violently, and their bones were piled together to form a hill.

This is a ghost problem. Even if the rescue is timely, the death or injury will still be in vain.



Ghost Spirit Gate.

Ancestor Hall.

The leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect sat at the top, and several elders were taking turns giving reports.

Elder Zhang Er was the first to speak: "The ghost trouble in Yunzhou is extremely serious this time, and the affected area is centered on the Galaxy Sword Sect and radiates outward.

Although Tianting took action, a powerful thunder method destroyed five ghost gates and killed more than a million ghosts.

But without control, the remaining ones spread everywhere and have spread to the entire Yunzhou. The situation is not optimistic. "

Elder Zhang Si answered: "The good news is that the ghost hunting teams sent by the sect have been stationed in major cities in Yunzhou and are now doing their best to eliminate ghost troubles.

Moreover, due to the completion of the natal talisman seal and the opening of the underground secret vault, the killing power of the sect disciples soared. The fighting skills showed a crushing level of combat power, with little loss and relatively easy.

It's just that we can't worry about and cover many of the small villages and towns outside the city. We can only clean them up bit by bit, and there will be many mortal casualties.

He even gave birth to many ghost kings in the Yin Land and the human world.

But after all, there are only so many people in the sect, and we are trying our best! "

Elder Zhang San had a hot temper: "As for what I am responsible for, it is to contact and coordinate with other sects.

Damn it, I don’t even want to say it, I’ve never been so angry in my life.

This group of people only sent a few manpower to protect some industrial cities around the sect, and they were unwilling to continue taking action.

They are so fucking self-sufficient that they don’t care whether mortals live or die.

Now I think about it, the Galaxy Sword Sect was too soft-hearted back then, and they got used to it. They really had a dog-like temper. "

"If the Galaxy Sword Sect is still there, why do we need to fight to the death?!"

Elder Zhang Wu didn't like hearing what Elder Zhang San said, so he retorted directly and said: "We were not like this back then. If anything happened, the tall man would stand in front, and we would just wave the flag and shout.

Didn't you scold us all by scolding us? "

Elder Zhang San became even more angry: "So you still think they did the right thing?

Zhang Wu, have you forgotten which side you are on?

Nowadays, all the disciples of the sect are working hard outside, so you really don’t feel bad at all? "

"Of course I feel bad, I just want to... In Master Mo's words, it is called objective analysis, and then we can solve the problem in a targeted manner!"

Zhang Wu still wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Elder Zhang Yi. He glanced at him and said directly: "Shut up!"

"..." Elder Zhang Wu was very unconvinced, but he did not dare to speak anymore.

Seeing that the surroundings were quiet, Elder Zhang Yi concluded: "Sect Master, according to our analysis, without the suppression of the Galaxy Sword Sect, plus the remaining four ghost sects, this ghost trouble may last for several years. For a long time, millions of mortals were killed or injured.

Therefore, my idea is to open the gates widely and recruit disciples to teach the Dharma. Although the results are slower, this is the only thing we can do now. "

"What about the Sword Talisman Sect?"

The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, who seemed to be in a state of trance, finally lowered his head and asked: "Don't they want to succeed the Galaxy Sword Sect and become the lord of Yunzhou?

Why haven't you done anything yet? "

Elder Zhang Wu said: "According to the news, it's not that they haven't taken any action, they just don't care about this for the time being.

After all, instead of cleaning up the ghost trouble and saving the common people, what they want to do now is to move and make other sects bow their heads.

Their hearts are too big to see ordinary mortals. "

"So, you actually want to compete and give it a try, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent, and no one answered the question.

It wasn't until a long time later that Elder Zhang Yi spoke: "Actually, it's not what we want to fight for, but it would be a great blessing for Yunzhou if a sect like the Jianfu Sect could settle in.

Of course, it is up to the sect leader to decide exactly how to do it. "

The leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect did not answer in a hurry, but let the ancestral hall continue to fall into silence. It was not until everyone was restless that he spoke: "Elder Zhang Yi?"

"exist!"

"From now on, you will be in charge of the affairs of the sect. You will come first according to your plan, but you cannot conflict with the Jianfu Sect for the time being."

"What about you, the sect master?"

"I'm going into seclusion!"

"Retreat?"

"Yes, retreat!"

The leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect scanned everyone again and said softly: "I will never leave the seclusion until I become an immortal."