Chapter 177: Fierce Battle

Style: Fantasy Author: Clear the moonWords: 4296Update Time: 24/01/13 01:36:28
"I am Zhou Yue from the Second Team of the Criminal Division. Currently, on Baiwu Mountain, the members of the Polling Bureau are fighting desperately for Lin County. I request to send team members to support and cooperate with all actions of the members of the Polling Bureau!"

Taking out his communicator, Zhou Yue directly contacted the director of the Punishment Department and said with urgency in his voice.

Wang Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the captain believed what he said.

He even thought that he needed more explanations and might be sent to the hospital for examination, because all the things he said were really fantastical!

Wang Xiaobao felt mixed emotions and was even more moved that the captain could unswervingly trust him at such a time.

"Don't think too much, you don't know how the world has changed.

As people in charge of punishment, protecting the safety of the people is the only thing we can do well at present.

As for the people from the polling bureau, we will set off once the General Directorate sends additional personnel. We will never let them fight alone! "

After patting Wang Xiaobao on the shoulder and mentioning the current world situation, Zhou Yue sighed silently in his heart, but did not show it on the surface, but spoke sonorously and forcefully.

Other people in the Criminal Division heard Zhou Yue's words and saw with their own eyes how the people in the polling bureau solved the crisis. Now that the people in the polling bureau are in crisis, how can they stand idly by?

Stand up straight, with firm faces, wishing you could appear in front of the people from the polling bureau in the next second and fight side by side with them!

While Zhou Yue and his group were waiting on the Baiwu Mountain for the people from the Criminal Division to come over to help, large dark clouds began to gather silently in the sky above the Baiwu Mountain. Lightning shuttled through the dark clouds, and thunder bursts Formation, all this seems to indicate an ominous sign.

——

"Snapped--"

In the ghost market, the mirror that Fatty and the others fixed on the wall was instantly covered with cracks after sending away the prisoner and the worker. The next second, the entire mirror was shattered. It exploded and made a loud noise.

The director did not mention this when explaining.

As long as the spell is performed properly, nothing will happen.

Looking around warily, Fatty felt a hint of uneasiness in his heart.

"Let's get out of here first!"

After saying something to Wang Xiaodao and the others, Fatty led everyone to leave.

"Captain, it seems we can't leave!"

After pulling the fat man, Wang Xiaodao pointed in the direction of the alley entrance and said something helpless.

Looking in the direction pointed by Wang Xiaodao, the fat man discovered that a large amount of Yin Qi had been gathered there since unknown time. In the Yin Qi, countless resentful ghosts stared at them with red eyes and evil thoughts. From a human perspective, it seems like they can rush up and tear them apart in the next second!

As the yin energy from many resentful ghosts continued to surge, the entire ghost city began to shake, giving people a feeling that the sky was about to collapse.

"Just send two people out and we will be discovered?"

Ma Xiaoling looked at both ends of the alley, where resentments began to gather, and felt incredible.

When they cast the spell before, they could clearly see everything around them, and there was absolutely no resentful ghost.

"These resentful ghosts, there is something controlling them behind the scenes!"

Yan Qilin had the keenest observation and discovered this first.

The gathered resentment caused the resentment and Yin energy to surge, and the entire ghost city was shaking. The corpse-controlling charms on their bodies had been removed, and the Yang energy of the living people was not covered at all. Under such circumstances, the resentful ghosts were just watching eagerly nearby. Staring, but not making the slightest move. If he hadn't been controlled, it would have been totally unreasonable.

"Look, they're coming!"

Black snowflakes suddenly began to float in the ghost market, and ghost soldiers wearing armor walked out of the snowflakes. They were exactly the same as the ghost soldiers Fatty and the others faced before. These ghost soldiers had a faint yang energy on their bodies. .

"It seems that we have no other way out and can only fight them to the death!"

There were so many ghost soldiers and ghosts, and even ghost soldiers were being sent in a steady stream from behind. It was obvious that something behind the scenes had discovered them and was going to strangle them. Fatty and the others naturally couldn't hold back.

Gritting his teeth, the fat man took out three copper coins in his hand and was ready to take action.

The expressions on the faces of several other people also became solemn.

"I still don't understand why something behind the scenes suddenly took action against us, and we were discovered so easily, but we didn't do anything, right?"

They had escaped the previous pursuit, and now the opponent was directly located here. Is it possible that their actions were all under the eyes of the thing behind the scenes?

Wang Xiaodao looked confused and puzzled. This was not reasonable at all!

"Boom, boom--"

The sound of thunder passed through the ghost market and fell directly on the ears of Fatty and the others.

"When will thunder be heard again in the ghost market?"

Touching his chin, Taoist Priest Qingyun murmured.

He didn't know yet that this was the sound of thunder on Baiwu Mountain in reality, but at this moment it penetrated the boundary between Yin and Yang and sounded in the ghost market.

The entire ghost market shook violently with bursts of thunder.

Fatty and the others also swayed unsteadily following the earthquake, and could only barely keep themselves from falling to the ground.

"Click——"

Amid the thunder, the strange sound of something being torn apart seemed particularly clear.

The moment this sound rang out, his feet shook even more violently.

"Look, what is that!"

Ma Xiaoling first saw the change in the direction of Baiwu Mountain. Her voice was full of urgency and she shouted loudly.

Fatty and the others quickly looked towards the direction of Baiwu Mountain.

The originally fine Baiwu Mountain, at this time, a huge hand gradually stretched out from the top of the mountain.

The sound of the mountains being torn apart continued, and soon after this hand, three other hands appeared.

This is not scary enough. Four huge palms are shaking on the Baiwu Mountain. At the top of the mountain in the middle, among the violent bulges, something seems to be hitting upwards from below.

Fatty and the others were shocked as they watched this scene, so the thing behind the scenes is under Baiwu Mountain?

Before they could react, a huge and strange head popped out from the top of the mountain.

"What is this? Is there a body underneath?"

Covering her mouth, Ma Xiaoling did not dare to continue imagining.

With a huge weird head and four arms, what kind of monster is under the White Mist Mountain?

That head opened its mouth and let out a deafening laugh, so arrogant!

"Four-armed Bodhisattva!"

"Four-armed Bodhisattva!"



The resentful ghost soldiers who had shown their ferocious looks towards Fatty and his group before now all knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Baiwu Mountain. Their shouts were full of awe and admiration!

"Is this the Four-Armed Bodhisattva?"

Hearing the cries of these resentful ghosts, Fatty also thought of the statue placed in the weird Taoist temple, which seemed to be very close to the weird thing that appeared now.

It seems that with the shouts of believers, the strange thing came out of Baiwu Mountain faster and faster. In a short time, the entire Baiwu Mountain was directly divided into two parts, and the position in the middle of the mountain range Above, sitting cross-legged, is a monster that is exactly the same as the Taoist statue.

The black Yin Qi condensed into a lotus platform, and the so-called four-armed Bodhisattva sat on the lotus platform.

"Is he hiding in Baiwu Mountain or is he sealed inside?"

Finally seeing the whole thing clearly, Wang Xiaodao couldn't help but say something.

"I see!"

The fat man stretched out his hand and slapped him hard on the head, "We came down from Baiwu Mountain and passed the Taoist temple. The whereabouts of several of us have been discovered by this thing from the beginning. Got it!"

This also explains why as soon as they entered the ghost market, they were chased by the ghost soldiers!

The source of everything is caused by this bullshit Four-Armed Bodhisattva.

"I will obey the four-armed Bodhisattva's decree and kill all those who enter the ghost market without permission!"

The cold, calm words just sounded out, and the ghost soldiers who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowing suddenly seemed to have received an order, stood up, and besieged Fatty and the others.

The fat man looked at these ghost soldiers, and then looked at the four-armed Bodhisattva on the other side of Baiwu Mountain.

Unexpectedly, this four-armed Bodhisattva, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform formed by Yin Qi, did not look gloomy at all. Instead, he suddenly became as solemn and solemn as the immortal Bodhisattva in the ninth heaven, behind his head. , and even more so, a golden disk rose up from nowhere. The golden light shone, making it difficult for people to see his true face.

The four arms that were originally raised high towards the sky now became exactly the same as the statues in the Taoist temple, facing four directions with the same thing in their hands.

The fat man looked over, but he still could not clearly see the face of the Four-Armed Bodhisattva. But vaguely, he seemed to see a smiling face. There was nothing strange about that smile, it was just uncomfortable!

The target of the ghost soldiers was Fatty and the others, while the resentful ghosts focused all their attention on the four-armed Bodhisattva on the other side of Baiwu Mountain, and just kowtowed towards Baiwu Mountain step by step, with expressions on their faces. Full of piety and obsession.

At this time, the ghost soldiers were less than five meters away from Fatty and the others.

Yan Qilin drew out his long sword, the compass in Wang Xiaodao's hand flashed with light, Ma Xiaoling made a hand gesture, and even the old smoker was ready to take action!

"Destroy these ghost soldiers first!"

Wang Xiaodao shouted loudly first, he couldn't bear it anymore.

At the critical moment, Fatty stepped forward and stopped Wang Xiaodao, "Wait a moment, I have made a discovery.

I may have guessed what these ghost soldiers are about. Let me try it first. If there are no problems, we can deal with all these ghost soldiers at once! "

Hearing what the fat man said, all the other people stopped what they were doing and looked towards the fat man.

"Don't look at me. If any of you have extra cinnabar on you, take it out and give it to me first!"

When he spoke to Ma Xiaoling and the others, Fatty's voice was very anxious.

Yan Qilin and the others didn't bring cinnabar, not even Wang Xiaodao.

After looking at each other, several people felt a little embarrassed.

"I have it!"

Taoist Priest Qingyun stood up at this time, took out a small paper bag from his pocket, and handed it to the fat man.

He had been traveling around outside for these years, so he brought some cinnabar with him in case of emergencies, but he didn't expect that it would actually come in handy!

After taking the paper bag, the fat man immediately opened it, poured some cinnabar into the palm of his hand, stretched out another finger, and quickly drew circles on the cinnabar.

Silently chanting a spell, the fat man threw the cinnabar towards the ghost soldiers and shouted loudly:

"break--"

The cinnabar fell on the ghost soldiers who rushed at the front. In an instant, the ghost soldiers trembled and fell down.

The contact between cinnabar and the ghost soldiers produced a corrosive effect, rapidly corroding the ghost soldiers' bodies.

Rolling back and forth on the ground, wailing fiercely from his mouth, the ghost soldier's armor was corroded along with his flesh and blood. .

Their screams seemed to be completely isolated to those resentful ghosts. They turned a deaf ear and just continued to move towards Baiwu Mountain.

Soon, only black skeletons were left on the ground.

There was a dark wind blowing, and the skeletons were scattered all over the ground. If you look carefully, you will find that these bones are not exactly the same. There are various bones spliced ​​together, some are new, some are old, some are intact and some are broken...

"With so many bones, it doesn't look like they belong to one person, does it?"

Wang Xiaodao sighed with doubts. If the flesh and blood of the ghost soldiers hadn't been corroded on the outside, who would have thought that their inner skeletons would be like this?

Facing this scene, Fatty breathed a sigh of relief. He guessed it right!

“These ghost soldiers were artificially transformed.

The reason why there is a hint of yang energy in the body of the ghost soldier is because the bones used to splice the body of the ghost soldier are the bones from the corpses in the mass graves.

Before the yang energy on the corpse had dissipated, the bones were pulled out, and the trace of yang energy was naturally left behind.

They have no soul and are said to be ghost soldiers. In fact, they should be called zombies! "

The fat man explained seriously that when they checked the information on Baiwu Mountain before, they also saw a piece of history. This place was also a mass grave.

The most indispensable thing in mass graves is corpses.

"Gaga, you outsiders are quite capable!"

The deep dark crow's voice sounded like muffled thunder in his ears, and the ridicule in it was particularly obvious.

Subconsciously, Fatty and the others looked towards Baiwu Mountain.

Enshrouded in golden light, they could all see clearly that the so-called four-armed Bodhisattva was staring at them with a very different look.

"Enter the ghost market without permission, leave your faith behind, and become my most devout believer!"

(End of chapter)