The dead zombie-like young man dropped a Visa phone.
He got six thousand points and two items.
One was the Seven-Star Sword. It was not the one Cao Cao used to assassinate Dong Zhuo, but a magic sword. The two sides of the sword were made of steel and were inlaid with the bronze Big Dipper. The hilt was engraved with the Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish. It was a powerful magic weapon used to slay demons!
The other was a summoning tool from the Art of War Bamboo Slip of the Three Kingdoms.
The Elements.
There was a bundle of green bamboo slips. After opening them, four lines of words were written on the bamboo slips.
It was as swift as the wind, as gentle as a forest, as aggressive as fire, and as immovable as a mountain.
This sentence came from Sun Tzu's Art of War. It was a description of the constant changes in war. The ability here was summoning. When the bamboo slips were opened, two archers could be summoned.
The chanting was as swift as the wind, and one swordsman could be summoned.
The chanting was as gentle as a forest, and two spearmen could be summoned.
The chanting was as aggressive as fire, and one cavalry could be summoned.
The chanting was as unmovable as a mountain, and two shield soldiers could be summoned.
It could summon a total of eight soldiers, and its biggest feature was that it did not consume any energy. As long as one opened the bamboo slips and chanted, even ordinary people could use it. Of course, the summoning had a cooldown period of twenty-four hours, and the soldiers were ordinary.
The moment the Seven-Star Sword appeared, Ninth Uncle could not take his eyes off it.
The hundred-year-old peach wood sword was too weak to fight against bosses, and the gold sword was mainly a magic weapon for ultimate moves.
The Seven-Star Sword could be used as both a magic weapon and a weapon. The Yin and Yang Big Dipper superimposed, and the power of the Taoist techniques would be greatly enhanced!
Lin Xi smiled and threw the Seven-Star Sword to Ninth Uncle.
Ninth Uncle and his two disciples were of good character and strength. They were worth befriending.
"This … How can I accept it? I don't deserve it. I can't accept it." Ninth Uncle pretended to return the Seven-Star Sword to Lin Xi, but his hand that was holding the hilt was clenched tightly.
After a few rounds of pushing and shoving, the Mao Mountain Taoist priest finally accepted it. After this little incident, the Mao Mountain Taoist priest's impression of Lin Xi skyrocketed.
He didn't know if it was because the thunderball had killed the zombie-like youth, but for the rest of the night, they didn't run into any trouble. Even Lin Xi and Ninth Uncle felt that there were ghosts spying on them.
It was dawn.
The sun shone brightly and warmly, bringing a sense of security.
Sunlight was the best weapon against evil spirits and zombies. If there were no accidents last night, the zombies sealed in the coffins could be easily burned to death by the sunlight.
Walking out of Babao Temple, Lin Xi looked up at the sky and realized that the city was filled with Yin Qi and Evil Qi. The sunlight was still not strong.
"Now, the most important thing is to find Master Ding Hui, Van Helsing, and the others."
Lin Xi flew up into the sky and looked down.
At around 10 o 'clock, they arrived at the City Square Park. There were many people sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if they were listening to a government report.
"Hmm?"
Lin Xi was a little surprised. This ghost city was still dead silent during the day, but the zombies and evil spirits were all hiding.
There were thousands of people in the square in the distance.
What were these people doing?
"This … this is …"
Walking into the square, Ninth Uncle slapped a man who was sitting down, and the man immediately fell backward.
"Oh my god, where is his flesh? Where is his flesh? "
Jian Dan's face was full of horror.
Lin Xi also saw that the men and women sitting on the ground only had a set of skin, what supported the human skin were skeletons. Every single one of them had a large opening on their backs — the flesh and blood inside completely disappeared.
"Damn it …"
Looking at the human skin supported by thousands of bones, Lin Xi's eyes flashed with a trace of uncontrollable anger.
"Master, look!"
Jian Zhi pointed to the front.
There were four lumps that looked like they were smeared with paste. The white and black mucus had condensed into a paste, completely enveloping the objects inside. It looked like softened wax, and it looked extremely disgusting.
"This is filth! It is filth formed by the combination of negative energy such as Yin Qi, Evil Qi, Demonic Qi, and Ghost Qi with gastric juice, blood, saliva, and other liquids. "
Ninth Uncle stretched out a finger and probed inside. His expression instantly changed. "There are people inside!"
Jian Dan and Jian Zhi quickly took out their daggers and peeled off the wax-like filth. Lin Xi used the ice and fire elements to create a stream of water to wash the mucus on the surface. Soon, human figures were revealed.
"It's them!"
They were Master Ding Hui, Li Qi, Many And Many, and Ma Chunhua.
Li Qi was wrapped in a layer of kasaya.
"Cough, cough, cough …"
Many And Many, who had an immortal body, was the first to catch their breath. They coughed violently and opened their eyes with difficulty. On the other side, Ding Hui and Li Qi also spat out a few mouthfuls of acid from their mouths and gradually regained consciousness.
"I … f * ck … I'm suffocating …" Li Qi breathed heavily.
"Amitabha."
The old monk Ding Hui panted weakly. "Everyone, you're here …"
"Phew …"
Ma Chunhua also woke up.
Among the four, Master Ding Hui had the highest cultivation base. Many And Many, who had a demi-human bloodline, could not die. Ma Chunhua, who had a zombie bloodline, did not need to breathe. Li Qi, who was protected by the kasaya, had actually survived.
Ding Hui and the others rested for a while and regained their energy. They ate something and began to talk about what had happened.
When the wild wind, the bats, and the illusion were blown away, Ding Hui released the Buddha's light to protect the three of them. Then, he looked for the others and went to the municipal square. He found thousands of human skins and sensed demonic energy. He knew that there was a big demon here, so he was ready to eliminate it.
However, he did not see the boss. He had only killed a few small demons and evil spirits when he was attacked by a filthy liquid full of demonic energy.
What happened next was what everyone saw.
"There is more than one boss in the county … The big demon nearby should be one. Let's wait for the night to come and eliminate it."
"Let's set up the altar during the day."
Ninth Uncle rubbed his palms together. He was still a little upset that he failed to deal with the zombie youth last night. As a senior who had inherited the Maoshan magic arts, he could not bear to lose face in front of the younger generation.
Eight of the twelve people gathered, and there were four left: Liu Suifeng and Jiang Xinyu. The two of them were not very strong, but Ahn No Haruaki and Van Helsing were mercenaries who specialized in dealing with ghosts and monsters!
Therefore, they were not in a hurry to find them. They first killed the monster boss nearby.
The so-called altar was actually a table. It had been prepared in Jiangcheng and was placed in Jian Zhi's inventory. In addition to the table, there were also altars, sweet dew bowls, lotus lanterns, tokens, incense sticks, and several long yellow banners.
Like the talismans, the banners were painted with cinnabar.
Ninth Uncle, who was wearing a Taoist robe, leaned against the table and ate an apple. The ritual was useless now. They had to wait until nightfall.
Master Ding Hui put on his kasaya and held his prayer beads. He sat cross-legged on a praying mat and chanted silently. Many and Li Qi and the others carried away the thousands of skinless human skeletons in the square and carried them to a faraway place to be cremated.
The sky gradually darkened. Seeing that night was coming, everyone became vigilant.
Lin Xi took out the bamboo scroll that he had obtained from the war. As he opened it, two soldiers holding bows and arrows appeared beside him.
"Swift as the wind, gentle as the forest, aggressive like fire, immovable like a mountain."
Swordsmen, spearmen, cavalry, and shield soldiers also appeared. Although the soldiers were not strong and could not compare to the elites of the Rank-breaking Camp, they were still cannon fodder who did not need to worry about death.
Last night, before they had truly faced the enemy, they had been ambushed by a great demon and covered in filth. This time, Li Qi, Many, and Ma Chunhua did not dare to be negligent.
After equipping the Blazing Sun Glove and Ghostly Hand, Many took out a cold weapon, a Damascus saber made from Wootz Steel. He also asked Jian Zhi for a talisman to suppress evil and wrapped it around the hilt of the saber.
Nightfall finally came.
A bonfire rose in the square. Seeing the clouds of evil energy covering the sky, Ninth Uncle, who had set up the altar, began to cast the spell.
"Spirits of the heavens, spirits of the earth, spirits of the gods appear from all directions. Seven Star Lanterns lead the corpses."
With the incantation, the Seven Star Sword pointed to the sky. An invisible sword energy seemed to cut through the evil clouds and revealed a bright moon.
Ninth Uncle waved the sword. The tip of the sword swept across a bunch of incense sticks, bringing with it a faint blue flame. The Seven Star Sword danced, causing the blue flame to spin faster and faster. Finally, it formed a long blue ring of fire.
The blue flame was shot into the altar. Under the illumination of the moonlight, the flame in the lotus lantern quickly turned from blue to bright red.
Last night, he had used up a lot of magic power to shake off the evil clouds. Now, with the power of the altar, it was really easy. Ninth Uncle put a talisman on the sword. He waved it a few times and hit the token. Then, he picked up the altar wood and slammed it on the table.
"Boom!"
A thunderous clap of thunder rang out, causing the entire square to shake.
A few wails came from afar.
Some ghosts and spirits that were spying in the dark had their souls scattered.
"Hmph!"
"I was in seclusion last night and didn't have time to understand you guys. I didn't expect that you would disturb me again today."
Along with the sound, some blurry objects flew over from the distance. When they got close to the square, with the help of the bonfire and the moonlight, they could clearly see what it was — a golden lotus seat, with a thin veil hanging down that blocked everyone's vision.
Four lamas in gorgeous robes carried the golden lotus throne. Some maids in wide robes with big sleeves were holding umbrellas like emperors, staffs, and musical instruments.
White petals flew and splashed. The team carrying the lotus throne made a reassuring inexplicable Sanskrit chant.
"Great Compassion Mantra? Ah … what kind of monster dares to disguise as a Buddhist! "
Hearing the content of the Sanskrit chant, Master Ding Hui suddenly became furious. As a Buddhist disciple, he had drawn a Buddhist cultivation method in the end of the world. Seeing a group of monsters singing the Great Compassion Mantra and disguising as Buddhist disciples would definitely make him angry.
"The common people are floating in the sea of bitterness. Where is the other shore? Compassion is the only way to save the suffering and the calamity. "
The veil of the lotus throne opened. A man wearing a monk's robe and wearing Buddhist beads floated down from the lotus throne.
He had a kind smile on his face and put one hand in front of him. The maids at the side were still throwing paper flowers. The flower rain, the staff, the golden lotus throne, and the Sanskrit chant were all so solemn and holy.
"Everyone, do you know that you are guilty?"
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