Chapter 480 Ghost Prison Dog
The little Taoist boy did not dare to delay and hurried to get the Heavenly Master's seal.
Zhang Tianshi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the southwest sky, frowning, thinking to himself: "It seems that this matter is not trivial. Even Huo Qinghuang and others want to go deep into the underworld. The Yinming Sect has been dormant for a hundred years, and I guess they have big plans."
Not long after, the little Taoist boy hurried back holding the Heavenly Master Seal.
Zhang Tianshi took the Tianshi Seal and gave the order in a deep voice: "Activate the mountain protection formation, summon the disciples, and prepare to deal with any unexpected events."
"Yes, Master!"
The little Taoist boy took the order and left.
At the same time, the atmosphere in the 749th Bureau's command center was extremely tense.
Long Weihua stared at the big screen, which showed the situation in various parts of the country.
Although the thirty-six altars have been destroyed, the remnants of the Yinming Sect are still active everywhere, trying to undermine stability in various places.
"Reporting to the Director, Longhu Mountain has responded, and Zhang Tianshi is on his way to the 749th Bureau."
A subordinate hurried over to report.
Long Weihua nodded slightly: "Okay, when Zhang Tianshi comes, invite him to the conference room immediately."
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However, Huo Qinghuang and others had just entered the underworld through the passage opened up by the ancient bronze mirror when they heard a loud noise behind them.
“Boom!”
The cracks in the ancient bronze mirror closed behind everyone, and the unique cold aura of the underworld instantly enveloped the whole body.
Tushan Yuhua's nine fox tails stood up unconsciously, like nine swaying lanterns under the dark sky.
“Is this Fengdu City?”
Ao Jiu's Fang Tian Huaji ignited golden flames, illuminating the towering city walls ahead.
The bricks and stones of the city wall were densely engraved with talismans, and a gloomy light flowed in each groove.
Huo Qinghuang suddenly pressed the vibrating bronze ancient mirror at his waist: "There is something here!"
Before he finished speaking, dozens of dark shadows suddenly jumped out from the shadow of the city wall.
These monsters looked like hyenas but had human faces. They had rusty chains around their necks, and the other ends of the chains were sunken into the void.
"It's the Ghost Hell Dog."
Two streams of white air blew out of Kui Niu's nose. "Don't underestimate these beasts. Not only are they extremely powerful, but they also love to suck the souls of living beings."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost dogs in the ghost prison suddenly howled in unison, and the sound waves condensed into entities in the air, and turned into countless crying and howling wronged souls that pounced towards him.
Tushan Yuhua's fur instantly stood up, and her nine fox tails spread out like a folding screen, with dark blue fox fire burning at the tips of the tails.
He formed seals with his hands and shouted, "Break!"
The fox fire turned into fireflies all over the sky, colliding with the wronged souls, and bursting into a piercing scream.
Those wronged souls were burned by the fox fire, uttered mournful howls, and dissipated in wisps of black smoke.
Ao Jiu snorted coldly, and swept the Fang Tian Huaji across. The golden flame soared into the sky like a dragon, forcing the Ghost Hell Dog to retreat several feet.
He said in a deep voice: "These beasts have some tricks. The other end of the chain is connected to the Eighteen Levels of Hell. If it is not cut off, their power will continue to flow!"
"It seems these guard dogs haven't been beaten enough back then!"
Looking at the Ghostly Hell Hound that pounced on him again, Huo Qinghuang licked his lips unconsciously.
Kuiniu accidentally saw her movements and his eyes widened instantly: "Friend Huo, you don't want to eat these beasts, do you?"
This ghost dog from hell looks so ugly that I can’t eat it no matter how I look at it.
"What do you know?"
Huo Qinghuang looked like she had never seen the world before. "This ghost dog looks ugly, but eating it can increase your spiritual power and make up for the loss of your soul. It's a rare good thing."
"ah?"
Kuiniu was completely stunned, with a look of doubt on his face, "How come I have never heard of this, Old Cow? Are you kidding me?"
"You haven't heard of it, which means you don't have much experience."
Huo Qinghuang sneered and said calmly: "Whether it is true or not, you will know after taking a bite."
"this……"
Kuiniu was a little hesitant.
The truth is that these ghost dogs are too ugly and it can't bring itself to eat them.
It was still hesitating, but it didn't know that Tushan Yuhua had heard it and had already been moved.
He was originally transformed from a wisp of divine consciousness. If this Ghostly Hell Dog can really enhance divine consciousness, then wouldn't his chance have come?
“Ouch!”
The next moment, a fox howl was heard, and Tushan Yuhua suddenly became ferocious, revealing her true form. She pounced on a Ghostly Hell Dog and pinned it down, quickly tearing off a large piece of meat.
Kuiniu was stunned, but couldn't help asking again and again: "How is it? How does it taste? Is what Fellow Daoist Huo said true?"
Its eyes were wide open, full of suspicion.
Tushan Yuhua bit off the flesh and blood of the Ghost Hell Dog, and suddenly her brows frowned, her fox face twisted, and she almost vomited.
"Bah! It's so fishy and smelly, even more disgusting than a rotten corpse!"
He spat twice, and his fox tail became even more fluffy. It was obvious that he was very disgusted.
Seeing this, Kuiniu laughed loudly: "Friend Huo, you are exposed now, right? Can this thing be eaten?"
Huo Qinghuang remained calm, even showing a meaningful smile: "Who told you to eat it raw? The meat of the Ghostly Hell Phantom Dog is indeed extremely smelly, but if it is tempered with true fire, the filthiness is removed, and the essence is extracted to make a 'Phantom Pill', it will be a treasure that nourishes the soul."
Ao Jiu heard this, the golden flame of the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand flickered slightly, and he seemed to be thinking: "So that's how it is. No wonder there were records in ancient books that said that although the Ghost Hell Dog is a vicious creature in the underworld, it contains a trace of pure soul power in its body, but it is extremely difficult to extract."
When Tushan Yuhua heard this, her fox eyes lit up instantly: "What are we waiting for? Catch a few more, make them into pills, and we can split them equally!"
Kui Niu was now interested, rubbing his hooves and laughing, "In that case, the old cow will come and help!"
Just as the voice fell, it stomped its foot suddenly, the ground shook violently, and a flash of lightning shot out from the ground, instantly binding the two Ghost Hell Hounds.
Ao Jiu was not willing to be outdone. He swung his Fang Tian Hua Ji and the golden flames turned into chains, dragging back several ghost dogs that were trying to escape.
Huo Qinghuang waved his sleeves, and the ancient bronze mirror floated in the air. Green light sprinkled on the mirror surface, forming a cage that trapped all the remaining ghost dogs.
"roar!"
The trapped ghost dog struggled frantically and let out piercing roars, but it couldn't break free no matter what.
Huo Qinghuang formed his five fingers into claws and stretched out his hand to grab. In an instant, a golden light spread out and enveloped the Ghost Prison Hounds.
Then there was a flash of golden light, and the Ghostly Hell Dog disappeared on the spot, as if it had never appeared.
Ao Jiu's eyelids twitched, but he didn't say anything.
But Kuiniu couldn't stand it anymore and started to yell, "Brother Huo, you can't eat alone. We agreed that we would share the elixir equally!"
As it spoke, it glanced at the ancient bronze mirror in Huo Qinghuang's hand with its ox eyes, and its drool was about to flow out of greed.
If it was not mistaken, this was an innate spiritual treasure. Judging from its power, it seemed to be no worse than the Haotian Mirror.
But there are only a limited number of mirror-type magic weapons in this world, and they have all been taken away by the big guys. Where did Brother Huo get the one in his hand?
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