The Taoist priest with the peach wood sword threw the only life-saving magic weapon on his body, the peach wood sword, at one of the heads of the thousand-year-old ghost. The peach wood sword stuck steadily in the head, but the old ghost just shook it. The remaining five heads glanced back at him, and the body still stepped forward firmly.
"You old boy! I always tell you to be polite but you just don't believe it!" He shouted at the violent Taoist priest in front of him.
"Fuck him!" The irritable Taoist priest used all his strength to resist the old ghost's hoof, but found that his resistance was useless. The hoof was pressing down inch by inch.
“Beep—beep—beep—”
After a while, he was exhausted. Just when the irritable Taoist thought he was going to die and meet his ancestor, a bus with flashing lights suddenly came from a distance and made a shrill horn sound.
The sound caused the hoof's footsteps to pause for two seconds.
In just these two seconds, An Jingzhi drove the bus at lightning speed and quickly came to the side of the irritable Taoist priest, helping him to withstand the pressure of the hoof stepping down.
"Get in the car quickly!" the sloppy Taoist in the car shouted loudly.
The irritable Taoist priest was quick-witted and quickly jumped onto the bus, but they didn't have time to leave. The thousand-year-old ghost's hoof suddenly stepped down faster, and with a bang, it pressed down heavily on the roof of the bus.
The grumpy Taoist priest was a little worried, but the sloppy Taoist priests had no time to comfort him. The sloppy Taoist priest walked to An Jingzhi's side and asked, "Can you hold on?"
This car is just a carrier car and has become tattered. This thousand-year-old ghost is not an ordinary ghost king. It seems that after this is over, he has to deal with the Chiyun Ghost King as soon as possible, otherwise this mission may be in jeopardy.
He swallowed the bloody taste rising up his throat, nodded, and concentrated his breath to control the power of merit in his body to wrap around the entire bus.
But the car was still sinking, with half of its wheels buried in the soil.
The sloppy Taoist took a look at the situation outside and said, "Why don't we go out and distract him, and you take the opportunity to run."
"It's useless," the irritable Taoist priest said bitterly after hearing this: "It seems like this old ghost king has set his sights on me. Wherever I go, he follows me."
The sloppy Taoist fell silent for a moment. Seeing the condition of the irritable Taoist, even if he was allowed to run away, he would probably be trampled to death by the thousand-year-old ghost in no time.
But if he didn't go out, he would just have to wait for death in this car. Many people outside took the opportunity to harass this thousand-year-old ghost, but this thousand-year-old ghost didn't move at all, as if he had some deep hatred with this violent Taoist priest.
An Jingzhi took a look at the situation outside the car. There was nothing he could do. Even if he activated the formation, it would only trap the thousand-year-old ghost here. But he would still have to step on it, and they still couldn't escape.
After taking a look at the sloppy Taoist priest, I now know that something is wrong with him, that is, the sloppy Taoist priest.
Weng.
Weng.
Weng.
Three dazzling golden lights suddenly flashed from the car.
"What is this?"
"ah!"
Before they could get an answer, the thousand-year-old ghost let out a scream that was neither human nor beast.
An Jingzhi had to expose the power of merit and cover it on the bus. When the thousand-year-old ghost's hoof stepped on it, it immediately felt like being branded by iron.
After screaming in pain, the thousand-year-old ghost immediately retracted its hoof.
The scene before their eyes happened so quickly that no one had time to react.
The glittering golden bus looked like a rare treasure to everyone.
Everyone's eyes were shining as they looked at the golden light attached to the bus. Even the thousand-year-old ghost was forgotten by them.
If they still didn't understand what this thing was just now, the screams of the thousand-year-old ghost directly confirmed their thoughts.
"Golden light of merit! This is the golden light of merit!"
"Did the Grandmaster appear? Such a rich golden light of merit?!"
The crowd was shocked.
Many people do good deeds and accumulate virtue throughout their lives, but their merits may not necessarily offset the sins they committed in this world.
Only those who have done great kindness to the country and the people can accumulate the golden light of merit that can be revealed.
For example, people like them, who spend their whole lives catching ghosts and protecting the people, may only have a golden light of merit the size of a fingernail left after they die.
Only those who possess great merit can obtain the golden light of merit the size of a fist.
The sloppy Taoist and the others stood in the car in a daze, and said blankly: "I heard that when the ancestor ascended to heaven, he was bathed in golden light."
Even the founder was just bathed in golden light, but this can cover the entire bus. What is the golden light all over the body? It is more than just a bath, right?
This is clearly a bath!
You can even swim in the golden light of merit!
"Oh no! This thousand-year-old ghost is trying to escape!" Suddenly someone shouted, waking everyone up.
The sloppy Taoist and his companions immediately got off the car, formed a formation with the Sanshui Taoist and Zhang Taoist, and activated the formation.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, the thousand-year-old ghost became furious and said in a voice that was neither male nor female, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill those living people?"
"Let me out, and I will return those living people to you."
"Hmph," the sloppy Taoist said, "You can try."
Seeing how fearless he was, the thousand-year-old ghost felt a little uneasy. He tried to sense the breath of that group of people, but he only heard the grunting of pigs and the stench of pig manure.
"Ah! Despicable! We, a bunch of old-fashioned people, are so despicable!"
The sudden anger of the thousand-year-old ghost shocked these people and they all took a step back before they could barely block it.
The sloppy Taoist looked at An Jingzhi, who was still sitting on the bus, with awe.
I originally thought this would be a tough battle, but now it seems that the losses will be less.
He guessed wrong. He always knew that there was something wrong with An Jingzhi, but he didn't expect that An Jingzhi was actually an immortal incarnate.
If it weren't for the arrival of immortals and Buddhas, how could there be such a golden light of merit all over the sky? He could even control the golden light of merit all over his body.
A group of Taoist priests were extremely excited when they found that the thousand-year-old ghost could not escape.
After discussing with An Jingzhi, they fought and retreated, hiding on An Jingzhi's bus, constantly consuming the thousand-year-old ghost.
If they fight the Thousand Year Old Ghost King, the Thousand Year Old Ghost King will be injured, but when the Thousand Year Old Ghost King attacks them, the bus is as hard as a ten thousand year old turtle shell, and they are unharmed.
Even the thousand-year-old ghost king would be hurt by the golden light of merit when he encountered a bus.
The living people who were threatened had been secretly taken away, and they wanted to escape but were trapped in the formation and could not escape.
The thousand-year-old ghost can only be slowly consumed by this group of Taoist priests.
A day later, it finally collapsed.
After seeing the thousand-year-old ghost's body slowly dissipating, everyone got off the bus.
"I finally wore him out, this time thanks to Xiao-" The irritable Taoist paused and said in awe: "Thanks to Fellow Daoist An, otherwise I would have lost my life here."
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