Death by Lightning Strike
Chapter 182:Death by Lightning Strike
With the ghosts of the Yin soldiers, Li Xiuyuan quickly returned along the original road and came to the temple of Chenghuang.
Because the victims have returned to the city's home, the current temple is cold and clear, empty, so that even the collapsed head of the city is not managed, clean, is still let the mud head smashed in front of the table, covered with cracks there.
However, although no one smokes the temple, the temple is still full of this incense.
The thick incense burner was coiled in the city temple, and no ghost god dared to take it away.
“The Lord.”
At this time, in front of the temple, the black-faced female soldiers with more than 30 female soldiers and hundreds of ghosts were waiting here.
“How’s the matter going?”Lee asked.
The black-faced yin soldier said, "The little fortune is not humiliated, everything the master ordered is all right, and all the evil spirits in this city have been arrested, and they have not let a evil spirit."
"Very well, you have not wasted my cultivation."Li Xiu nodded his head.
At this time, the black-faced yin soldier said again: "Young master, but now there are many souls in the temple of Chenghuang, the cage is full, and even the little ghost hall is full of evil spirits, these innocent souls do not know how to deal with the young master?"
Li Xiuyuan said, "I have arranged it, you will send this innocent soul to the red-haired ghost king in the underworld, and he will receive it all."
“Yes, young master.”The black-faced soldier looked at the green-faced brother and immediately nodded his head.
Since the young master went to the grave to return, everything must have been arranged.
“Go down and be busy.”Lee waved his hand.
The black-faced soldier answered and withdrew.
At this time, Li Xiuyuan said: "Two ghosts, although the wrong soul of Guo Beicheng is gone, but the city is out of the wrong soul, but also asked the two to take the invete soldiers to arrest, but the Yin soldiers travel, but also ask for some ideas, do not want to collide with the living people, with your way, if the living people are bumped, avoid a big illness, then I do not want to see the end of this wrong spirit, your trouble is coming again."
"Besides, there are many demons and demons in this world, Mao Shenino, you must be wary of some, and when something happens, I can't save the fire from far away."
"Don't worry, we understand."
The two demons will hold their fists and say, "If there is no other order, I will leave immediately, and the ghost king has orders, so that we must return to Sheol on the thirty days, and we only hope that we will complete the task as soon as possible and return as soon as possible."
Li Xiu nodded his head and said, "There is no other order, please."
“Dude, I’m waiting to say goodbye.”
The two ghosts saluted, immediately rode the ghost horse, greeted him, and rushed out of the city temple with two thousand soldiers, along the avenue, and ran to the outside of Guobei City.
For a time, the dark wind in the city was great, and this cloudy wind still vaguely caught the sound of horses hissing and soldiers colliding.
It was as if an army was traveling.
A sloppy Daoist came back from outside the city in the middle of the night, just met this scene, can not help but be surprised: "ghosts will take the soldiers to travel."How can there be so many Yin soldiers in Guobei City, where do these Yin soldiers come from, to know that there are not so many Yin soldiers under the city?”
The people were shocked, but they avoided the soldiers, and they entered the city after they left the city.
There are so many soldiers in the world, not to mention two ghosts in front of this soldier.
Such a power, the power of non-inferior cannot be possessed.
"When the poor road is not there, this master's nephew is afraid that he is doing things in the city."The wooden man secretly thought that when he went to the street, he found that although the street was cold and clear, but he did not die.
It is very unreasonable to have killed many people, but there is no evil spirit.
He had been able to pick up the time, to come here to receive the wrong soul, in exchange for a peace here.
Now it seems that someone took the wrong ghost here by one of their own steps.
There are only two people in the city who can do this, one is the city, the other is his master and nephew, the saint among those people.
The wooden people came to the temple of the city, ready to worship the city, but when he entered the city temple, he saw the fallen statue of the city god, and the incense of the temple, suddenly changed slightly.
The city is dead?
When God’s Spirit has fallen, He cannot die.
“Uncle, are you here?Where have you been these past few days, and the shadow has not seen anyone."
Li Xiu foresight to the wooden man standing in front of the temple, who was sitting in the temple immediately opened his way.
“Daughter, have you cut off the city?”The wooden face has a different color.
"Well, cut off, this city is impure, and today's calamity is also caused by him, and his inaction has indirectly harmed all peoples, and will he not continue to enjoy the incense?"If I don't cut him off, I'm not happy."Lee said far away.
The wooden Dao people shook their heads helplessly: "It's just that the poor road is not much to say, you Wujiang Dragon King have cut off, nor is it bad for this one city, and the poor road is not idle these days, they are running for you."
“Running for me?“Uncle, what’s the solution?”Lee said far away.
The Mu Dao people said: "A few days ago, after you beheaded the Wujiang Dragon King, you took the body of the Wujiang Dragon King, created a pair of armor for you, a treasure bow, is a gift to you."
With that, he took out a pair of armor and a bow from the ghost king's cloth bag.
The armor is dark, there are dragon scales, and it is very extraordinary to see the mighty wind.
The bow is also dark, but the bow string is golden, like a gold cast, with a bit of mystery.
"So it is, but the matter of the armor bow and arrows is not in a hurry at this time, why should the uncle go to the refining weapons for me when the great trouble comes."Li Xiuyuan said, "There are still many things in the city that need uncle's help."
The wooden man shook his head and smiled bitterly, "There is no time for the poor road, three days later, the poor road will be struck by lightning and death, today to return to the city in advance to prepare a coffin, by the way, trouble the teacher and nephew, build a tomb for me, if there is time, worship, the poor road from a small monastic, no descendants, this commemoration of things can only trouble you."
“Uncle, why are you going to die by lightning?”Lee was surprised.
The Mu Dao man sighed, "Nature is too sinful to die by lightning."
"Uncle is a monastic, do not commit killing, and there is also merit in saving money on weekdays, why should he suddenly sin too deeply?"Lee asked far away.
"A little greedy, take what should not be taken, and committed a taboo."
The wooden man took a thing out of his arms: "The master and nephew can remember this thing."
It was a simplely sewn bag.
"You know, this is the naked-haired ghost king's cloth bag, the uncle said that there is a dry bag in this bag, you can hold a hill."Lee said far away.
The wooden man said, "Yes, there is a dry hole inside, you can install a small mountain, since you can install a small mountain, then you can install the people, the master and nephew understand?"
Li Xiuyuan immediately frowned.
"Indeed, the saint's things are not easy to take, the five evils of the poor, the lack of wealth, destined to be poor for a lifetime, the cultivation of many years without a magic weapon, the day of the master you are in this demon king bag, with the body, and will not use, like a chicken rib, it has a little selfishness, want to borrow it, so the body is also a magic weapon."The woodman sighed again.
"How can you think that such a disaster will happen later, and when the poor road later, I find that I don't know when I have sinned, and I can calculate it carefully before I understand that the problem lies in this ghost king bag."
Li Xiuyuan said: "This matter has nothing to do with Uncle Shi, the day the great trouble has begun, is that I have a ghost king cloth bag and can hold the people?"
"Although so, but the death of the people of the city, so much of the sins of some people need to bear, so Wujiang Dragon King died, the city died, now it is the turn of the poor road, so the poor road these days the body of the Wujiang Dragon King refined, leaving you two weapons, is also a poor uncle's mind."
The wooden man said.
"If my uncle is going to die in a lightning strike, I may be able to save him."Lee said far away.
The wooden man shook his head: "It is useless, this lightning strike poor road must be hit, only in this way that the poor road has a glimmer of life, even if you shelter to escape this robbery, you will die in the future."
Li Xiuyuan also has some understanding of the taboo of the cult people.
Some people who are in distress must take the initiative to meet and cannot escape, otherwise the consequences will only be more serious.
“What can I do for my uncle?”Li Xiuyuan was silent for a moment.
"Send the poor road you wear one piece of clothing enough."The Mu Dao people said, "Perhaps you can leave a whole corpse to the poor."
Li Xiuyuan was silent, just taking off his coat and giving him.
The wooden man took his clothes and put down the ghost king's cloth bag, and said, "The poor brother should not build Jindan Avenue in the day, and then he will come to look for you to protect the road for you."
After that, he strode away.
All the time, the wooden people were calm and did not feel the slightest fear of death.
Maybe that’s how high people should be.
Do not be afraid of death, be ready to face death.
This is an ordinary person, who will be killed by lightning after three days, and is expected to be scared to death now.
Li Xiu vision until the wooden man left, has been silent.
He wanted to prevent such a thing from happening, but the Mu Dao people refused their own kindness, which took away one of their own clothes, protected their own body, and kept their bodies from being broken, leaving a whole corpse.
"If there is a real life, I hope that my uncle can escape this disaster."Lee thought darkly.
The monastics can only resist the monastics.
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