Chen family residence.
At this moment, the appearance of this place has changed drastically. The bride stands in the center, her wedding dress becoming increasingly red, as if soaked in blood.
An astonishing evil spirit filled her body, turning into wisps of red mist. Under the influence of this red mist, everything around her suddenly showed its original shape.
The majestic pavilions turned into charred ruins, the cold wine was crawling with maggots, and the villagers and servants turned into charred corpses.
A formation emerged around her. The formation was mysterious and complex, shimmering with a faint light, forming dozens of golden threads, surrounding the bride.
It is this formation that forces the bride to repeat the experience before her death over and over for thousands of reincarnations. The accumulated resentment makes her stronger than ever.
boom! boom! boom!
The golden threads kept breaking, the formation was spread by the blood mist, the light became dimmer and dimmer, and finally shattered and dissipated with a bang.
The bride picked up her red embroidered shoes and walked slowly to the door, leaving a series of bloody footprints on the ground.
Just as she was about to step out the door, a bell rang, clear and sweet.
The bride's embroidered shoes stopped.
The night wind blew her wedding dress, revealing her graceful figure. The bride remained motionless, as if she had turned into a sculpture.
An old Taoist priest in black robes came out, holding a red lantern in his left hand and a Sanqing bell in his right hand. He was the one who shook the bell just now.
The old Taoist priest has yellow skin and wrinkles on his face. One eye is gray-white and hollow, but the other eye is sharp and fascinating.
His eyes stopped on the bride's body, and the only remaining intact eye erupted with semen.
"It's amazing that I was able to break through my prisoner spirit formation with my evil energy. Haha, it's not in vain that I have worked so hard and laid it out for several years!"
"After I take you in, I will continue to practice for seventy-seven forty-nine days, using the venom of hundreds of insects and the souls of children to refine your evil spirit. By then, you will have a 50% chance of becoming the Ghost King!"
Mentioning the word "Ghost King", his eyes showed a fiery look.
That is the ultimate in the art of controlling ghosts. Fierce ghosts in red are rare to see, and ghost kings in red are even rarer to see!
Taoists believe that there are five types of immortals, namely heavenly immortals, earthly immortals, human immortals, divine immortals and ghost immortals, and the Ghost King belongs to the legendary ghost immortals!
He walked towards the bride, taking out a small jar as he walked, preparing to put it inside.
The bride's wedding dress became increasingly red. Drops of blood fell from her skirt and flowed to the ground. Her fingers moved slightly.
The expression of the old Taoist priest changed and he quickly shook the Sanqing bell in his hand. As the bell kept ringing, the bride became quiet again.
"You are so fierce in red. Fortunately, I planted a restriction in your soul five years ago. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to deal with you today."
He opened the jar, activated his magic power, and recited the incantation silently.
A strong suction force emerged from the jar, sucking away the blood mist wrapped around the bride. Then the bride's body trembled slightly, as if she was trying her best to resist.
"Huh, you still want to resist? I accept you, that's your destiny!"
After saying that, the old Taoist bit the tip of his index finger and drew a talisman on the jar with blood. The next moment, the suction force in the jar became strong. Although the bride was unwilling to give in, she could only float with her feet in the air and float towards the mouth of the jar.
The old Taoist priest's eyes showed a look of joy, he was finally done!
But at this moment, a stone flew at an extremely fast speed and hit the jar, smashing it into pieces with a crash.
The bride was able to escape, stopped, and slowly landed on the ground. From the beginning to the end, her red hijab did not fall off.
"Who is it? Dare to ruin my good deeds!"
The old Taoist priest was furious. He had been planning for this moment for who knows how long. How could he tolerate being destroyed?
"Haha, you old fox, I have been squatting on you for a few days, and finally you are willing to show up!"
Zhang Qianyang stepped forward from a distance. He was clearly just walking calmly, but his body flickered and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Behind him was a panting young Taoist priest. The young Taoist priest's body skills were quite similar to his, but he was more green and unfamiliar.
Zhang Qianyang didn't remember to take action. Instead, he glanced at Li Daoxuan first and said with a smile: "That's right. I didn't expect you to even learn the telekinesis. That's good. At least you can protect yourself."
He looked calm on the face, but in fact he was a little shocked in his heart. This Shukchi Shenxing is also a spell from Longhu Mountain. Although it is not a true secret technique, the difficulty of practicing it is only slightly less than that of the Five Thunder Talisman. This kid can get started by himself. , high qualifications, very rare!
Seeing that the other party ignored him at all, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but said angrily: "Where did you come from, a wild Taoist priest? Today, I will peel off your skin, gouge out your heart, and extract your soul to transform you into a fierce ghost!"
After that, he shook the Sanqing Bell. This time the ringtone was no longer crisp and sweet, but rather harsh, with an extremely fast frequency, which made people very uncomfortable.
"The three teachings are reborn and return to bliss. The bell is the female, and the ghosts are the male. Listen to my orders!"
The old Taoist priest cast a spell and rang the bell, and suddenly the villagers and servants turned into evil ghosts, with blood-red eyes, and pounced on Li Daoxuan and the two.
Among them was Mr. Chen, who was a fierce ghost. He also lost his mind at this moment and was controlled by the old Taoist priest.
Only the bride, dressed in red, stood quietly, unmoved.
Dozens of evil spirits rushed toward them. Li Daoxuan held the Five Thunder Talisman in his hand, his heart pounding. He took a deep breath and was about to use the thunder method.
Zhang Qianyang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Boy, watch carefully, what is the real thunder method?"
After saying that, he kneaded the Seal Technique with his hands, but he didn't even recite the magic formula. He just said lightly: "The wind is coming!"
call!
For a moment, the wind roared furiously, the roaring sound shook the eardrums, and many bricks and tiles were blown into the air.
The fierce ghosts that rushed towards them were even more blown around.
Zhang Qianyang changed his handprint again and said: "Yunlai!"
Boom!
Dark clouds were rolling in the sky, pressing in with overwhelming force, and countless thunder snakes were tumbling and brewing in them.
Then Zhang Qianyang held the thunder seal in his hand and said loudly: "Thunder is coming!"
Boom!
First, the sky and the earth lit up like daylight, and then the rolling thunder exploded, and dozens of cyan thunder struck down at the same time. Each one was as thick as an arm, and its power far exceeded Li Daoxuan's Five Thunder Talisman!
Li Daoxuan opened his mouth wide and looked at this earth-shattering scene. It was hard to imagine that this was a power that a small human being could control?
Countless screams rang out, but were drowned in the thunder.
When all the dust settled, the villagers who turned into evil spirits had disappeared without a trace, leaving only scorched blackness and potholes all over the ground.
"Once you become an earthbound spirit, you cannot reincarnate. You have no choice but to reincarnate. Instead of reincarnating and suffering day after day, it would be better to die cleanly."
"Unless you are like Wang Chunsheng, who was awakened just after becoming an earthbound spirit, there is still a chance to be saved. Unfortunately, these villagers are in too deep, and they do not have Wang Chunsheng's luck and good fortune."
Zhang Qianyang shook his head and said, although the earth-bound spirit is not strong, it is very special and almost impossible to save, otherwise he would not be so cruel.
At this moment, the only people left standing in the field were Zhang Qianyang, Li Daoxuan, the bride, Mr. Chen and the old Taoist priest.
In order to resist the thunder, the blood-colored mist on the bride's body became much lighter, and even her wedding dress seemed not so red anymore.
Although the old Taoist priest was not injured, he felt extremely painful in his heart. The red lantern in his hand had been extinguished and there was a big hole in the lampshade.
This is a protective magic weapon, very precious, but it only blocked one blow from the opponent.
The worst thing is Master Chen. Although he is still standing at the moment, he is shaky and the Yin Qi in his body has almost disappeared.
At this moment, looking at Zhang Qianyang, the ferocity in the old Taoist priest's eyes was completely gone. He was like a frightened rabbit and asked: "Shenxiao Five Thunder Zhengfa, which master from Longhu Mountain is you honoring...?"
