Chapter 82 Evil Spirit

Style: Fantasy Author: Never expectedWords: 2177Update Time: 24/01/13 05:56:32
At the subway construction site, workers are busy working in full swing. At the underground excavation site, workers are moving forward. After a while, a strange box was dug out. The box is made of wood and is very unique. Although it has been buried underground for many years, the carved patterns on it are clearly visible. Originally, it was normal to dig up anything during subway construction. After all, our great country, China, has a history of five thousand years, so it is not unusual to find any good things on the ground.

The worker handed the wooden box to the supervisor. According to regulations, it must be reported to the relevant departments for identification. The supervisor looked at the two badly decayed notes attached to the wooden box, thought they were seals, and tore them off casually.

Little did they know, this was a seal, the Heavenly Master's Demon Suppressing Talisman.

The box was taken out without the seal and placed casually in the on-site office. Soon everyone forgot about this incident, until nightfall, this box that had been placed quietly on the desk, a very strange scene happened.

Just as a worker pushed the door open and was about to take a drink of water, the box on the table exploded without warning, debris flew everywhere, and a cloud of black gas rose into the sky, and he quickly rushed out of the construction site. Until he disappeared in the blink of an eye, the worker was still standing there holding the water glass, completely confused.

Black energy carries a lot of evil and resentment. Flying all the way towards the abandoned factory by the sea. This is the scene that Qingxin saw when she was preparing to go to liberate nature with Xiaomin. Then all the cultivators in Huhai felt something strange, and they gathered outside the abandoned factory one after another, wanting to find out.

Soon, the three leaders of the group still couldn't determine what this powerful evil energy was, and what the resentment was, and they couldn't let it go on like this, so they decided to step forward to find out.

Everyone also had a serious look on their faces, and they all took out their own protective magic weapons from their bodies. Huan Xin looked at the various things in everyone's hands and couldn't help but smile. The reason for laughing was that he remembered that sword.

When I entered the factory, I saw a thick black air floating in the middle of the empty factory building. It was visible to ordinary people, not to mention practitioners. As he got closer, Huan Xin noticed that the object still had a slightly ghostly quality to it, but in his mind he went through all the ghosts and monsters in "The Miscellany of One Hundred Ghosts" and couldn't find anything similar to it.

At this time, the soul box suddenly started to tremble. Huan Xin quickly retreated behind the crowd and cautiously communicated with the three ghosts in the soul box. The three ghosts looked very restless and nervously said to Huan Xin, "Don't go there. What's on the other side is very scary."

When Huan Xin asked what they could tell about this thing, the three ghosts also looked at each other in confusion and couldn't tell the reason for a while. Only the male ghost Ali gave a conclusion and said, it's not a human being anyway.

Huan Xin agreed with this conclusion, and then scolded the male ghost Ali a hundred times in his heart.

At this time, a group of Taoist masters had surrounded them. The leader, Zhenren Luo, was holding a mahogany sword. He walked over and lightly poked the black air twice. The tip of the sword had just touched the black air. , was swallowed up by the black energy. Master Luo also looked surprised and quickly withdrew his sword. At this time, the tip of the peach wood sword had disappeared.

Everyone was trembling when they saw this situation. What on earth was this thing? It was too evil and weird.

Some of the disciples who were not very good at teaching couldn't help but feel their knees spinning.

At this time, Huan Xin, who was behind everyone, held his chin and began to think. He seemed to have some idea of ​​the origin of this thing. Huanxin, who had stayed in Kunlun for more than a month, could be said to have enriched himself. Although he only lingered on the first bookshelf for a month, he did see a lot of the growth process of the ancestors of the past generations.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the memoirs of a walking disciple of Beiming recorded a strange Fuso ghost. It seemed that the description was very similar to the thing in front of me, so I boldly guessed that this thing might not be ours. "Ghosts" born from the land.

At this time, everyone was surrounding Heiqi in fear, and everyone was ready to attack. Gu Fang, the old man from Maoshan, couldn't help but take out a piece of talisman and punch it. I saw a golden light flying towards the black air, but disappeared into the black air in the next second, and then a crumpled talisman fell from the black air.

Gu Fang's expression also changed, and he became so ugly that he didn't know what to do.

"What on earth is this? Does anyone know?" asked the man from Longjia Island who called himself Long San.

Qing Xin originally wanted to step forward and express her thoughts, but when she thought about how she was new to the place and was so quiet, she chose to keep a low profile and wait for what happened.

But what he didn't know was that every move he made was watched by Boss Chen across from him. Chen Tianyang smiled and quietly came to Huan Xin's side, whispering in his ear: "Brother Qi, it's such a coincidence that we meet here."

Huan Xin turned back to Chen Tianyang and forced out a smile and said, "Yes, Boss Chen, I haven't had time to thank you for what happened last time!"

Chen Tianyang waved his hand very slightly and said, "You're welcome, it's just a small matter. Maybe we can ask for something in the future."

Huan Xin nodded and said, "I can do it, so I won't refuse."

Chen Tianyang changed the topic, pointed at the black energy and said, "Brother, what do you think of this?"

Huan Xin glanced at the evil black energy and frowned and said, "It's hard to say. I'm afraid this is not something within our traditional knowledge."

"Oh, how do you say this?" Chen Tianyang asked curiously.

Huan Xin whispered to Boss Chen: "I feel that this thing should be an evil thing from the island country. If I am not wrong, it may be an evil spirit."

"Evil spirit? What is an evil spirit?" Chen Tianyang asked with a surprised look on his face. This was the first time he had heard of this thing.

The so-called evil spirit is one of the three major evil spirits in the island country. The other two are resentful spirits and phantoms. The island country movie "Long Distance Call at Night" that was once popular all over the world described a kind of resentful spirit, and the evil spirit is the strongest among them. It has almost never appeared in our country, maybe only That time in the late Ming Dynasty.

Huan Xin remembers that the book said that the disciple of Beiming at that time was named Gu Yan, and he was wandering in the coastal area at that time. There was a small village where all the people died overnight. At that time, sea troubles along the coast were rampant, and the officials thought it was caused by pirates from the island nation. After learning about this, Gu Yan felt that something was fishy, ​​so she went to the small fishing village to conduct an on-site investigation. Only when she arrived did she find that everyone was dead in a miserable state, with hideous facial features that did not look man-made at all. So he continued to investigate and found a thing wrapped in black energy. After a fight, Gu Yan was also surprised to find that almost all orthodox Taoist spells had no effect on it, and only the cold evil energy of the frost sword in his hand. This object also had some restraining effect, and finally, with the help of a monk, the two of them sealed the object.

Although the introduction was just a few words, Huan Xin kept it in mind. After all, Beiming disciples rarely had problems that they couldn't solve.

Huan Xin was hesitating whether to tell what he knew. After all, he still maintained a certain degree of caution towards Chen Tianyang.