Chapter 117 Chapter 117 (Three in One) If I Die...
Zan Fang dragged people away very quickly.
The place where the melee took place was originally at the entrance of the land temple. Zan Fang dragged the person into the temple in a few steps, put him on the ground along the wall, and kept coming out to drag the second person.
Together with Bai Qingqing, they dragged three unconscious people into the temple in a blink of an eye.
Pu Yueling murmured: "Are we going to drag everyone in?"
Pu Yueling and Chen Rui were dumbfounded, Bao Zishi and Jiang Muning also couldn't understand what those two people were busy with.
But before the two of them could even ask, Pu and Chen had already stepped forward exhausted. After a brief conversation with Bai Qingqing, they bent down without saying a word, grabbed the person on the ground by the armpits and feet, and carried the unconscious person on the ground into the temple in the same way.
When they came out of the temple gate, Pu Yueling shouted at them, "Mu Ning, Teacher Bao! Come and help. Qingqing said she wants to drag them all in."
Thick black clouds gathered in the sky, blocking the cold moonlight. Pu Yueling looked up and shouted at them, and the last thin ray of moonlight disappeared from her face.
For a moment, they could not see each other's faces clearly, leaving only blurry figures still there.
It was not until the lights around them dimmed that everyone realized how quiet the summer night was. There was not even a single natural sound.
Not even a single sound of insects could be heard around, and the world was completely plunged into dead silence. Everyone could even hear the sound of their own breathing.
The wind grew stronger, blowing the grass leaves into waves.
The local people of Baotong who were curled up on the ground and screamed had never seen such a strange weather. At this time, the wind was strong and they raised their heads from the ground and looked around nervously: "What kind of magic are they using again?!"
"Oh my...you are so cruel! My legs are broken. Why don't you just beat me to death?"
"How are you all?"
"I want to leave here, I..."
Bai Qingqing had just finished dragging a person into the temple when she heard a group of people outside yelling and groaning. The sound was much louder than before, and it was obvious that they had recovered.
She grabbed a person on the ground, held him in her hands, took a breath and said, "Yes, I am going to cast a spell again. If you want to live, quickly hide in your land temple. Otherwise, it will be too late to run back home in such a large wasteland."
The young man who was crying out in pain the loudest on the ground stood up straight and looked around blankly. It would take him more than 20 minutes to walk back home from this desolate wilderness.
What's more, what he wanted to do now was to go to the hospital rather than go home, and he didn't want to lie in this wasteland.
His tears were streaming down his face. He endured the pain and propped himself up from the ground. He felt that going to the land temple as she said was the best option at the moment.
She and the Taoist priest moved everyone into the temple together. Those who went with them were all people he knew, or at the very least, neighbors who he had called uncle or aunt. Now they were all unconscious.
He was worried about leaving alone, so he had to hold his injured arm and limp towards the land temple.
There were seven or eight other people who stood up with him. Bai Qingqing's frown relaxed a little, and she felt that she had not hit him that hard.
She smiled at them in the darkness, her tone becoming more cheerful: "Those who can move should not sit idle, drag the people on the ground into the temple."
Those who stood up were alert, staring at her and asking, "What are you going to do?"
“Why do we have to go into the land temple?”
"That's right. You've already beaten us like this, what other tricks do you want to play?"
Pu Yueling and Chen Rui were listening nearby and were anxious. They wanted to help Bai Qingqing explain. Just as they were about to say "She won't hurt you", they saw Bai Qingqing said, "I don't kill people in front of the statue."
As soon as she said this, the few people who had just raised their voices immediately stopped talking. Recalling the fear of being beaten, they all fell silent.
They looked at each other, rubbed and covered the painful parts of their bodies, and two or three people spontaneously gathered into a group. They worked together to lift the still unconscious people on the ground and moved them to the land temple.
In just two minutes, most of the temple entrance was cleared.
People on the dirt road in the distance groped in the dark and followed the voices to gradually find the land temple.
Pu Yueling and Chen Ruihao stood at the temple gate, listening to the noisy movement, their heartbeats speeding up unconsciously. The two looked at Bai Qingqing, and Pu Yueling asked, "Qingqing, why do we have to move them in? There are so many people outside, and some people haven't moved in yet..."
Everything happened so fast. There were six of them, along with a few wounded soldiers, and even if they moved as fast as they could, they had only moved in less than twenty people.
Zan Fang put down the people in his hands, quickly returned to the door, and said to them: "You stay here, I'll go."
"Don't go." Bai Qingqing grabbed him, returned the black bag to him, and whispered, "Go to the land god and burn incense and pray to the gods again, following the complete rituals."
"You want to go out?"
Zan Fang did not leave. He grabbed her wrist and felt her pulse. He felt her weak pulse, which was stagnant and limp. He could not feel any vitality at all. He lowered his voice anxiously and said, "Your cultivation has not recovered yet. How can you deal with them? I still have a few spirit gathering talismans. You stay here to worship the gods, and let me go outside."
"Do you know how to deal with the guy outside..." Bai Qingqing asked doubtfully and impatiently. She pulled her wrist away from his grasp and took the Soul Gathering Talisman he handed over. She guessed that these were probably the last few he had.
"Okay, you've got all the time you need to finish this, so stop talking nonsense."
Ever since entering Baotong County and discovering that they had entered the realm of the evil god, Bai Qingqing has been recalling the plot about Zan Fang in the original book.
She didn't have a very deep impression of this person. She only remembered that he appeared very rarely in the book and died very quickly.
When Jiang Mu Ning was fighting against the evil god, Zan Fang descended from the sky to protect her out of a cultivator's obligation and kindness to ordinary people. He gave his own life after holding out against the evil god for more than ten minutes, allowing Jiang Mu Ning to hold on until the male protagonist Ji Ke came to rescue her.
Jiang Mu Ning was in danger and witnessed with his own eyes a Taoist priest with great magical powers die in front of him.
She thought she was going to die, but unexpectedly she met Ji Ke, with whom she had briefly met because of her family. Ji Ke, along with all the people from the Jing City Xuanmen, descended in front of her like a god and saved her life.
Jiang Muning fell in love with Ji Ke at first sight.
After she recalled this episode, she summarized it for Zan Fang.
His appearance and death...mainly served to open the door to metaphysics for Jiang Mu Ning and to create the first deep interaction between the male and female protagonists.
Zan Fang is a person who is… upright and impulsive.
Although he is rigid and inflexible in doing things, lacks experience in dealing with things, and is not very smart, he acts rashly without knowing his own weight, and he will hit people without knowing right or wrong, and will not run away when he cannot win, but he is actually a good person and has a nice appearance.
If he died like this, this small world would lose a handsome and righteous Taoist priest.
Seeing that he couldn't persuade her, Zan Fang stared into her eyes silently in the dark, pursed his lips, took out the things he needed from his backpack and held them in his arms, then left the bag at her feet and whispered, "I'll go now."
Bai Qingqing nodded, looked at the bag on the ground, smiled, and watched him leave.
She is different.
If she died, maybe she could go back to her own world.
Jiang Muning listened to their whispered conversation, but couldn't hear clearly. He only knew that the two of them discussed some countermeasures and Zan Fang went to do it.
She looked at the countdown on the virtual light screen in her mind, unable to control her expression.
E01 was even more anxious than her: "There are less than four minutes left. I hope all 2,000 points won't be wasted... wuwuwu..."
"I don't feel sad at all, so why should you?" Jiang Muning couldn't help but raise the volume in his mind, his chest heaving violently.
She was trying to calm her breathing when someone suddenly pulled her arm. Bao Zishi pulled her into the temple and asked her to stand at the back. He held an iron rod in his hand and stood in front of the temple gate with his muscular chest, facing the dark wall of people surrounding the land temple.
Pu Yueling's voice was stuck in her throat, not daring to speak loudly: "Why do they feel a little different from before..."
Chen Ruihao raised his hand to cover his mouth and whispered in confusion: "It's so quiet...why don't they talk?"
"You go in too." Bai Qingqing stood at the door without taking a step back. After seeing Pu Yueling and Chen Ruihao go in, she looked at Bao Zishi, who was tall and strong and holding an iron rod beside her. She didn't say anything more, and looked outside the temple with him, pursing her lips.
The sky was extremely low and very close.
The clouds gathered into a human shape like a huge head hanging down, as if condensed into a substantial line of sight, facing the direction of the land temple door, spying on the situation inside the small temple.
E01 saw that the evil Buddha finally made a move, and a ball of light jumped up and down in Jiang Mu Ning's mind excitedly:
〖Less than three minutes and seventeen seconds left, sixteen seconds left! Fight, fight, fight!〗
Hundreds of people were standing outside, all facing the land temple, silent and motionless, and no one noticed the strange celestial phenomenon above their heads.
Bai Qingqing raised her head, looking at the huge cloud-like shoulders that almost covered the entire sky. The hands hanging by her side were trembling slightly in the wind.
So much time has passed, but her spiritual power still hasn't recovered. She has been trying to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but this place seems to be sealed and cannot be connected to the outside world at all.
Even if she attracted a tiny bit of spiritual energy, her body couldn't hold it, and she couldn't even practice again.
The situation was worse than when she first came into this body.
If she could no longer cultivate, wouldn't she be controlled by the laws of nature for the rest of her life? Would she have to go through his story like a puppet? Would she end up sacrificing her life and the lives of more than a hundred people in the Bai family?
Bai Qingqing lowered her eyes, clenched her hands that were trembling slightly under her sleeves, put her hands behind her back, supported the wrist of her other hand with one palm, took a deep breath, and tapped her knuckles lightly behind her back.
After a few strokes, he withdrew his hands, clenched his fists, bent down, and took out a green dagger from the backpack left by Zan Fang and held it in his palm.
I found this dagger when I was searching his bag before. It is an old item. It has some spiritual energy and has been nourished by vital energy. There is still some of Zan Fang's blood on the handle. It is a good item to have in hand.
As she bent down, a giant hand wrapped in a fierce hurricane stretched down from the thick clouds above her head, and the index finger, which was dozens of meters wide, lightly tapped on everyone's heads. In an instant, black shadows outside the temple gate appeared and rushed into the temple.
The strong wind blew up the dust so hard that everyone in the temple couldn't open their eyes.
A dozen local people from Baotong County frowned, their eyes narrowed into slits, and looked out of the temple.
"Why is the wind so strong?"
The group of people did not see the giant hand descending from the sky, but after looking closely, they saw a circle of people standing outside the temple, silently raising their hands and rushing into the temple. They all screamed and retreated together!
"Who's outside?"
"Are they crazy? What's going on?!"
"Be careful not to step on anyone!"
Everyone in the temple was in chaos. Bai Qingqing grabbed the bronze dagger with her backhand and rushed out. With one hand, she held up several sticks that were hitting her in the face. She thrust the dagger into the night, and with the spiritual energy wrapped around it, it quickly slashed across the necks of the people in front of her.
"The eight trigrams form a boundary in the eight directions, the four spirits form four images to guard the altar, the righteousness of heaven and earth, the talisman..."
The bronze dagger had two rounded edges that would not get hurt even if it was touched by a finger. At this moment, the tip of the dagger pierced into the wind and passed over the necks of a group of people, but it instantly froze their bodies. They stood still for a few seconds and were pushed to the ground on their backs by the people rushing up from the back and both sides.
Bai Qingqing was guarding the temple gate, turning the dagger in the dark, accurately finding everyone's neck, and whispering softly. When the last word fell, she quickly took out a soul gathering talisman and pressed it on the ground. With her left hand, she made a talisman in the air, and with her right hand, she held the dagger and stabbed it hard at the soul gathering talisman!
The dagger was half buried in the mud, and the yellow talisman spontaneously ignited and flew away, emitting a faint scarlet light in the chaotic night.
In just a few seconds, it was lost in the night.
A group of people in the temple looked outside and realized something was wrong.
Originally, they were all scared into the temple by Bai Qingqing. Now they saw her rushing out alone, as if she had started a fight with the people in their county, but she had been guarding the door and not letting anyone outside in.
The strangest thing was that with so many people outside, apart from the sounds of body movements, there was not a single human voice.
Suddenly, a dim red light appeared behind him, illuminating the small land temple. It also shone a thin light outside, illuminating the faces of a row of people at the door.
Everyone turned around and saw the young man they called the Taoist priest lighting a pair of candles in front of the land statue. A dozen people felt relieved and looked outside again. When they saw the situation under the dim light, they were shocked again!
The group of people surrounding the temple all had dark complexions!
All of their faces had the same indifferent expression, as if they were carved from the same mold. After the dagger in the girl's hand cut across their dark blue necks, they fell stiffly to the ground without saying a word, without uttering a sound.
The others continued to rush forward as if they saw nothing, each of them like a madman, stepping on the bodies of the people on the ground, leaving blood marks after every few steps.
"Isn't that Miss Zhang from the small supermarket?"
"Brother...my brother is inside!"
"Don't go out! They are crazy, they must be possessed by evil spirits!"
Inside the temple, a dozen or so conscious local people were so frightened that they only realized what was happening.
They lowered their heads and eyes and looked at the people lying on the ground. All of their faces were covered with red marks, as if they were painted with some kind of exorcism symbol.
In front of the altar behind him, the young Taoist priest was still burning incense and performing rituals in front of the statue of the land god. After lighting the incense, he chanted in a low voice with a steady tone, as if he was in an empty place and was oblivious to the chaos behind him.
The strange and spooky scene, moving and still, impacted the brains of several people present. They froze in place for a moment, looking at each other, trying to recall how they ended up in this scene.
It was this memory that made him slowly realize that he was blinded by anger tonight, and it was as if his consciousness was out of control. That was why he chased these celebrities to the land temple and threatened to beat them up and kill them...
Now it seems that the ones who are crazy are not just the stars who came to record the show.
They are the ones who are possessed!!
"I, I just wanted to seek justice, I didn't intend to chase so far..."
"Me too. I saw people bullying our Baotong County, so I wanted to help. I'm usually not the type to yell for violence, but I don't know what happened today."
"I saw the heartbeat signal! The one outside is Sister Qing, my metaphysics master Bai Qingqing! I must have lost my mind to chase after my Sister Qing and beat her up! What should we do now..."
Everyone was talking in low voices, and they all felt that they were definitely possessed by evil spirits tonight. Even their fellow villagers who were lying unconscious on the ground were frightened and moved away from them, helplessly looking at the remaining five stars who remained in the temple.
Taoist Master Zan was performing a ritual, and they didn't dare to disturb him. They looked at the other four people pitifully and asked cautiously: "Now...what's our situation? Why is there such a fight outside?"
Jiang Muning glanced outside the temple.
After Bai Qingqing rushed out, she was surrounded. At first, she managed to knock down some people, but there were too many people outside, and she had already been pushed far away by the crowd that surged in from behind. She couldn't even see the corners of her clothes.
With that group of zombies chasing and beating her, no one came to the temple.
Now that there was only one minute left in the countdown for "Clearance", the time for use was almost up. Jiang Muning calmed down because of the current situation. He suppressed the slight upward arc at the corner of his lips and took the initiative to greet him. He looked anxious and said with a little anger: "How dare you ask? You chased us all night!"
"The people outside are also your neighbors, and you're asking us what happened? You should go out and ask the people in your county what happened! Why did they fight like this!"
Jiang Muning rarely gets emotional. She is always gentle and calm. At this moment, there was a hint of tears in her tone, and everyone realized that she was a young girl and her emotions had long been out of control.
Pu Yueling and Chen Ruihao also looked worried when they saw people outside, but they never said anything.
No one in Baotong County dared to say a word, and no one dared to make eye contact with the zombie-shaped figures outside.
Jiang Mu Ning seemed to be unable to hold back tears after expressing his grievances. Tears as big as beans flowed down his cheeks: "Do you know, Qingqing is my sister..."
After hearing this, the people in Baotong County felt even more guilty and lowered their heads and stopped asking questions. Jiang Muning walked towards the temple gate with tears in his eyes.
Bao Zishi, who was guarding the door, tried to try to stop her, but Jiang Mu Ning dodged by ducking. Everyone saw her walking out without hesitation from behind, and they were suddenly horrified, "Mu Ning! Don't go out!" Pu Yueling screamed.
"Teacher Bao, please stop him!" Chen Ruihao also ran to the door quickly.
The chanting in the temple suddenly stopped. Zan Fang, wearing a Taoist robe and making a seal with his hands in front of his chest, could not help but look back and saw Bao Zishi hurriedly chasing out the door. His brows tightened, and he turned his head back and quickened his chanting.
The moment Jiang Muning and Bao Zishi stepped out of the temple gate, they immediately attracted the attention of the living dead. Jiang Muning picked up an iron rod from the ground and walked into the crowd without looking back, as if he was going to help Bai Qingqing.
Bao Zishi caught up with her in two or three steps, waved his stick to block for her, grabbed her arm and said, "Go back quickly, there is a Taoist formation in the temple, they dare not enter the temple."
Jiang Muning acted as if he didn't hear him. He just stood there, looking up, without saying a word or moving.
Bao Zishi followed her gaze towards the sky, and saw above the blue and black sky, a Buddha's head huge enough to block out the sun all day long, pressing right above their heads. Cumulus clouds gathered with the storm, and were gradually solidifying into eyebrows, eyes, and lips above the Buddha's head.
"Is this... the god... appearing?" Bao Zishi and she were both stunned where they stood.
Jiang Mu Ning had seen this scene in his previous life, and it was much grander than this. At this moment, he was listening to E01 asking curiously: "Bai Qingqing's movements are a bit strange. Why is she running back and forth?"
〖Oh! I see! She has no cultivation now, and she plans to run away from these living dead!〗
"Where is she?"
Your three o'clock direction.
〖Bai Qingqing is quite good at fighting. Who did she learn her kung fu and magic from? Why doesn’t the Lord God reply to my message (crying)!〗
The sky was obscured by the Buddha's head that blocked out the sun, leaving no moon or light. It was too dark all around. Jiang Muning was looking for Bai Qingqing among a group of zombies. He looked in the direction of the three o'clock position and happened to see her using a stick to sweep down several people on her left, creating a gap.
With one hand she supported herself with a long stick and used the force to jump up. With the other hand she raised a dagger and stepped over the fallen zombie. When she landed on the ground, she saw the dagger, which was holding a piece of light paper, was heavily inserted into the ground due to the force of her landing.
After she landed, she did not stop for a moment, quickly pulled out the dagger, and slashed it across the ankles of several zombies in front of her. When she stood up, the dagger was raised and stabbed into the abdomen of several zombies, and then three more people fell in front of her.
Jiang Muning's eyes darkened, and he was pulled by Bao Zishi to hide in the crowd. He asked E01: "What did she stick into the ground? How many did she stick into it?"
E01 was stunned. Previously, he only knew that Bai Qingqing had been running back and forth and rolling on the ground in a mess. He had no idea what else she had done.
He immediately searched his memory and answered quickly: "It seems to be a Soul Gathering Talisman. Including the last time, she pressed it on the ground sixteen times, using seven Soul Gathering Talismans!"
〖Is she running around to set up a battle formation?〗
〖Oops, there are still ten seconds left...〗
"ah--!"
Jiang Muning screamed.
A wooden stick landed heavily on Bao Zishi's shoulder, and the tip of the stick landed in front of Jiang Muning's eyes, brushing her face. "Teacher Bao, how are you?"
Jiang Mu Ning spoke in an anxious tone, his eyes searching the crowd quickly, but he saw that Bai Qingqing seemed to have not heard her loud screams and ignored them.
The way back was blocked by the living dead, and there was no way Bai Qingqing was unaware of the noise they made.
Is she really going to just watch him die?
"Master Zan! Help!" Tears welled up in Jiang Muning's eyes as he looked in horror at the candlelit land temple outside the wall of the living dead.
The next second, she saw the corners of a Taoist robe fluttering in the dim candlelight, and Zan Fang appeared at the temple gate, his figure obscured by the dark-faced zombie in front of him.
A line of snow appeared in the night accompanied by the sound of clear bells.
Zan Fang held a clear long sword in one hand and the Sanqing Bell in the other, and shook it with a clear sound. The row of living dead in front of them immediately turned towards the temple following the sound and approached the temple gate step by step.
Bao Zishi grabbed her hand and quietly took her to the land temple: "Now!"
Jiang Mu Ning stood still: "But Qingqing is still outside..."
As they hesitated, Zan Fang had already jumped out of the temple. Without even looking at them, he quickly broke through the human wall, leaped behind it, knelt on the ground, and thrust the tip of his sword into the ground, shouting: "...Taishang Chengtian, righteous law suppresses evil!"
The Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and an invisible aura vibrated from the sharp sword, confronting the violent wind and clouds and flattening a field of wild grass.
Bao Zishi and Jiang Mu Ning retreated more than ten steps, their eyes more shocked than before: "What kind of formation is this?"
Bai Qingqing saw Zan Fang coming out of the temple to activate the formation for her. She knew that the temple's ritual of inviting the gods must have been completed. She quickly raised her head to look at the huge Buddha head in the sky, and ran very fast, counting on her hands.
Bright red flames emerged from under the soil, illuminating the snow-white sword. Sixteen red lights lit up at the same time outside the dark wilderness, quickly forming a line on the ground.
A stream of celestial energy floated towards the sky above the temple, like a bright mayfly passing through the twilight, and fell straight into the land temple, right in the direction of the statue.
Zan Fang succeeded in praying to the gods!
Bai Qingqing was delighted.
This evil spirit declared himself a god, drove away the local land god, sealed off Baotong County tightly into its own poison breeding pool, and trapped them here.
Now the Bagua Four Spirits barrier formation has been activated, which can restrict the movements of the living dead. Now that Zan Fang has successfully summoned the gods, with his ability, he can borrow a ray of heavenly energy from the gods. Even if he can't subdue the evil spirits, at least he can save his life and everyone else's life.
The production team had a backup plan for this episode, but for some reason it hasn’t come yet. But now the situation is so grim and it hasn’t come yet, so it’s probably been blocked outside.
Now that Zan Fang has succeeded in summoning the gods, the barrier has been broken, the old land man can come back, and the two cars from the program crew will definitely be able to find the entrance to come in.
The zombies that were chasing around slowed down their movements and slowly stopped where they were. Bai Qingqing sat down on the wet grass, soaking wet and gasping for breath. Not far away, she saw Zan Fang activating a formation, then turned the tip of her sword and pointed it towards the direction of the land temple to get some energy.
She breathed her last and leaned back with relief. She lay on the grass with a numb mind and stared at the huge head in the dark blue sky with her eyes open.
She decided to give up, she had no strength and couldn't hit the big head in the sky.
There is no problem on Zan Fang's side, and God will not let Jiang Mu Ning die. Even if it is not the program team's backup plan, they will find another opportunity to save her.
Now the lives of several other people still need insurance.
Bai Qingqing bent her arms, feeling sore and numb, and tapped the microphone clipped to her collar:
"My power is gone. Zan Fang can't defeat this evil spirit alone. If you come quickly, you can still save their lives. If you come too late, you can only collect the bodies for everyone."
"By the way, if I die, I will still haunt you and visit your bureau every day..."
She spoke the last three words in a drawling tone, then did a sit-up, said "Hmm?" softly, flexed her palms, tentatively drew an exorcism talisman in the air, and waved it towards the Buddha head above her head.
A finger of bright light broke through the middle of the dark cloud, and fell on the curtain like a spark, hitting the Buddha's throat.
The cultivation is back?!
Ten miles away.
Two camera cars were parked on the side of a deserted road, their headlights illuminating several pairs of people and horses quickly gathering near the cars.
Wu Weiran was sitting in the car with an anxious look on his face. When he saw that everyone had returned, he immediately jumped out of the car and rushed to one of the oldest old men with a goatee, saying urgently, "Master Zhou, Master Qingqing said that her power has all dissipated. Now only Master Zan can fight. If we come too late, we will have to collect the bodies for everyone. What should we do in here? Have you found a way to get in?"
"Found it, let's line up and go in now."
Taoist Master Zhou turned around and said quickly to the returning disciples: "Xuan Yang, Xuan Ming, Xuan Yue, the rest of you advance from the Li position. Yu Qing and Yu Chen, the rest of you advance from the Zhen position. Those of the Dian generation, follow your brothers and uncles closely and be careful."
"You guys, make sure to protect everyone's lives."
Yu Chen clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master, we will definitely bring Xiao Fang and everyone out safely."
The group split into four teams and dispersed. Zhou Bo stayed where he was for a while and did not move. He asked Wu Weiran again, "You said that Bai Xiaoyou's cultivation was completely gone? Did she say anything else?"
"Yes, she seems to know that the Special Investigation Bureau and the Taoist priests from your Yunji Sect are following her..." Wu Weiran said with a guilty conscience.
They had few fixed cameras in Baotong County, so although there were not many pictures in the live broadcast room, they could hear everyone's voice clearly from beginning to end.
They had full control over the situation of the six people.
They had long heard Bai Qingqing say that something was not right, that there was something wrong with the Buddha statue they were worshipping, but the people from the Special Investigation Bureau had said from the beginning that they had asked Bai Qingqing to investigate the evil Buddha case, and they were unwilling to take action. They wanted her to lure the evil Buddha out, or even better, trap it, to see what the evil Buddha was.
In the end, the evil Buddha came out, but it was Master Qingqing and the others who were trapped, and they said that something was wrong with her.
The Special Investigation Bureau and the Taoist priests of the Yunji Sect rushed to provide assistance, but were stopped outside some restriction. After a long time of trying to break the formation, they couldn't even find a way inside.
If anything really happened to Master Qingqing and the others on his show, he would not be able to pay for it even if he had eight lives.
Wu Weiran had a sad face. Two drivers from the Special Investigation Bureau stuck their heads out of the car windows and said, "Director Wu, please get in the car. We're leaving this place first."
In front of the land temple.
Bai Qingqing, with her messy hair, jumped up from the bare grass, made a talisman in the air with her right hand, and quickly ran towards Zan Fang.
After the evil spirit on top of its head was hit by a talisman from her, its eyebrows raised, and the hands that were clasped together under its neck opened up, and its huge palms moved downwards to cover the ground, obviously furious.
A huge shadow covered the top of her head, and cool air fell densely on her back, like a mosquito slipping into her collar, and swimming all over her back and body, sticking to her skin and flesh.
Bai Qingqing frowned, kept drawing talismans with her hands, chanted spells, and ran very fast, taking three to five meters at a time, into the land temple. In the astonished eyes of everyone in the temple, she didn't even look at them, but picked up the two red flags several meters long that had fallen on the ground, turned over and ran out again.
Zan Fang saw her making talismans in the air, and approached her with a sword in hand, his face showing joy: "Your cultivation..."
"You've come just in time. Lend me your hand." Bai Qingqing interrupted him and flicked her wrist, dropping two red banners to the ground. She also held all the more than thirty talismans she had drawn when she came here in her palm without releasing them.
Zan Fang's fair and slender hand stretched out in front of her.
Bai Qingqing took the long sword from his hand, lifted his sleeve and cut his forearm. Blood immediately gushed out. Before falling to the ground, it rose up into the sky and formed a shape as if it had life. It was pulled by more than thirty talismans and fell into the two red flags on the ground.
Without stopping for a moment, she threw the sword back to Zan Fang, not even bothering to see if he caught it. She bent down, grabbed the two red flags, and held them above her head to hold up the huge phantom hand that was falling on her head.
"Nine phoenixes soar, destroying the filth in all directions... In the thirty-two heavens, the stars are shining brightly, the golden talisman summons the generals, the spirit chapter of destroying filth is issued immediately as the Ziwei Emperor commands!"
The red flag intersected with the giant shadow, and it was actually hanging above everyone's heads, preventing them from moving forward an inch.
The blood-colored rune and the red flag surged upward against the wind, and penetrated into the gaps between the giant fingers and bound them.
Zan Fang stopped where he was, staring blankly in the strong wind, his mind and spirit trembling. It was the first time he saw someone using the Nine Phoenix Breaking Filthy Energy, and it was even far beyond what was recorded in the classics.
The giant palm shadow silently dissipated as the red flag shrank and disappeared into the void. The fluttering red flag did not fall, and continued to rise as Bai Qingqing drew the spells with her right hand, chasing the Buddha's head on the sky.
In just a few minutes, her vitality was continuous, supporting her to draw sixty-four talismans, and her face did not change at all...
A new right palm took shape in front of the Buddha's head. It was much smaller than the previous one, but also appeared to be faster, pressing towards the ground again.
Bai Qingqing ran away. Zan Fang didn't know what she was going to do, so he followed her with his bleeding arm.
But she ran to the place where she had been lying before, hooked her toes on the ground, kicked the falling bronze dagger into her palm, pinched the Five Thunder Seal with her left hand, chanted a spell, and clapped her hands to hit the descending hand shadow with the dagger again.
Jiang Muning and Bao Zishi were standing in the distance, while Pu Chen and the people from Baotong County were standing at the gate of the land temple, all looking up.
If E01 had a heart, it would be half dead by now: "Ning Bao, Director Wu has brought support here. They are from the Special Investigation Bureau and the Taoist priest of the Yunji Sect of Qingxiao Mountain... Bai Qingqing may not die today..."
Jiang Muning was shocked when he heard the names of the Special Investigation Bureau and the Yunji Sect. He didn't expect them to be here.
If they arrive in time, they may...
But now she has no extra points, and E01 can only last for 24 hours, and she can't use other functions. If she didn't return to Beijing tomorrow, she could quickly conquer the Jiang family to gain favor, and she wouldn't dare to take such a gamble.
Now Bai Qingqing obviously didn't care whether she lived or died. Even if she ran to the middle of the battle, it wouldn't distract her. Only Zan Fang would probably distract her.
But he is not capable enough...
If she fails to act in time and E01 fails to save her, her life will really end here.
Don't be impulsive...
Jiang Muning was feeling uneasy and was observing the situation in the sky with a frown on her face. Suddenly, she heard E01's puzzled voice and discovered that Bao Zishi suddenly ran away from her.
He quickly ran to the center of the temple gate in the dark, bent down at the place where Zan Fang had stabbed his sword, pushed aside the dirt, and took out a piece of torn yellow paper.
Pu and Chen met at the temple gate and shouted at Bao Zishi in astonishment: "Teacher Bao! What are you doing!"
Jiang Muning frowned, suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and subconsciously took a step back.
Pu Yueling quickly ran out of the temple and waved to stop him: "Don't move!"
Bao Zishi pretended not to hear anything. He stood up, looked down at the yellow talisman in his hand, crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground.
Pu Yueling's steps forward faltered and she took a half step back: "Teacher Bao..."
The living dead who had been calming down in front of the temple gate began to move again. They changed direction in just half a second, locked onto the direction of Pu Yueling and Jiang Mu Ning, and surrounded and approached them.
Bai Qingqing looked back at the temple gate and reached out to Zan Fang: "Do you have any more magic tools?"
Zan Fang didn't know when the evil spirit took control of Bao Zishi, so he froze for a moment. As Bai Qingqing asked him, he responded and took off the Sanqing Bell from his waist and handed it to her, along with his sword: "And this, the rest are in the temple."
Bai Qingqing took his bell and said, "You can keep the sword for yourself. Thanks."
Zan Fang did not send out the sword. He pursed his lips and looked up at the sky. He held the sword across his chest and was about to hold on to this side when he suddenly saw that the cumulus clouds had dissipated for the most part without him noticing.
He immediately looked at Bai Qingqing's back as she ran away.
Bai Qingqing immediately turned around and ran towards the temple gate, with a bloody taste in her throat but a smile on her face.
I’m afraid he won’t come down.
The stench from his body is so terrible that it cannot be hidden even on a living person. Now, he is finally willing to give his soul to Bao Zishi.
She held the Sanqing Bells in her palms and was wrapping them with spiritual energy. When she was almost at the front temple gate, she suddenly heard voices coming from the southeast and two groups of figures approaching quickly.
Senior Brother Yu said, "Dian Zhen and Dian Hong, form a formation to save them!"
"yes!"
Bai Qingqing slowed down her pace as she watched the dozen Taoists rushing forward with swords in hand. She put away the Three Pure Ones Bell in her palm, pointed at Bao Zishi with one free hand, and quickly said to the leaders, "The evil spirit is on him! Go!"
The Taoists who came to help quickly surrounded Bao Zishi.
Bai Qingqing stood outside and shouted, "Be careful not to hurt Teacher Bao!"
After she finished shouting, she let out a long sigh, and threw the Sanqing Bell back to Zan Fang who was walking behind her. She smiled and said, "I'll return the Emperor Bell to you. How many blue daggers do you have? Do you have any names? If you have too many magic weapons to use, how about giving me the daggers? Just consider it as a thank you gift for saving your life."
Zan Fang: “…”
All around him were fellow apprentices and seniors who were fighting with villagers from Baotong County. Bai Qingqing stood in the center of the fight, with gravel still stuck on her head and cheeks, and her entire body in a mess.
Although he had barely caught his breath, his smile was blazing. He had already left the chaos and was asking him for the magic weapon as if nothing had happened.
It seems like fighting against evil is a thing of the last century.
Zan Fang held his hands flat, clasped them together in front of his chest, and bowed slightly to Bai Qingqing: "Okay."
…
The Taoist priests who came from the Yunji Sect were all capable. After surrounding Bao Zishi, they soon forced the evil spirit out of his body and chased after him.
A dozen fellow disciples chased the evil god away, and the remaining Taoists of the Dian generation controlled all the living dead in front of the temple.
Bai Qingqing and Zan Fang had some time to take a breath. They returned to the land temple and looked at the unconscious people lying on the ground. Bai Qingqing pointed at four of them and said, "These four people have been dead for too long. The others can still be saved. Can you guys do it? If you can, come and save them."
The disciples of the Yunji Sect's Dian generation immediately stepped forward to check.
As soon as she finished speaking, a young man looked in the direction of her finger and immediately shouted, "What do you mean he died too long ago! He, he even ate at a food stall with me at night! He's my colleague!"
"Even if he's your father, that won't do." Bai Qingqing was too lazy to speak loudly. She felt weak all over and sat down on the ground, her stomach growling with hunger.
Just as I was looking for something to eat, I suddenly noticed that the light around me dimmed.
Pu Yueling let out a small exclamation.
Chen Ruihao's voice came faintly from the darkness: "Maybe the candle has burned out..."
Several people groped in the dark, and a Taoist priest from the Yunji Sect said, "We don't have any extra people right now. I'll go find some candles."
The other person quickly stood up and followed: "I'll go with you, Senior Brother Zan, I'll leave this headset to you."
Zan Fang: “Okay.”
Bai Qingqing: "Bring back some food!"
The two people left quickly, and Bai Qingqing didn't know if they heard it. She felt so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back. She muttered weakly, "What era is this? Find something with electricity, why look for candles..."
The temple was quiet and no one dared to speak.
The crowd could hear her mumbling clearly.
After a while, someone couldn't help laughing first, and soon the whole place burst into laughter.
I didn't know whether he was laughing because of Bai Qingqing's words or because he had survived the disaster.
Amidst the laughter, Zan Fang's earphone suddenly lit up, and then he whispered, "The evil god has escaped."
The two disciples were surprised: "Brother, have they lost us? There are still people from the Special Investigation Bureau here!"
Zan Fang nodded dully in the darkness: "Well, after all, it is not an ordinary evil spirit. Although it absorbs all evil thoughts and resentment, it also consumes the faith of tens of thousands of people, giving it a trace of godhood. Now, if we want to destroy it, we need not only magic, but also the opportunity of heaven."
"I already knew that Master and the others could not subdue it. I just hoped to seal it..."
Bai Qingqing sneered when she heard the word "Heaven's Way".
The laughter was abrupt, and Zan Fang thought he had said something wrong, so he immediately asked her, "Do you have a solution?"
Bai Qingqing shook her head: "There's nothing I can do. I just thought of something I hate."
Heaven's chance.
It depends on fate...
Zan Fang and the two young Taoist priests felt a little depressed. Zan Fang frowned even deeper, and suddenly thought, could the evil god have run out of Baotong County?
As he pondered, he said, "Oh no! If the evil god abandons this land, these unconscious people will surely die!"
The two young Taoist priests also reacted: "And those who have been controlled will also get seriously ill..."
As soon as the three of them finished speaking, everyone in the temple reacted and asked, aren't they the ones who will be sick?
Some of the quick-witted people pointed outside the temple and asked anxiously, "Please explain clearly and don't scare us. My brother is unconscious outside. He is my dear brother! How can he die? Will he die?"
"My mother is outside too! You Taoists, please explain clearly!"
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