Chapter 67: Jintan Dao Soldiers

Chapter 67: Jintan Dao Soldiers

Chapter 67: Jintan Dao Soldiers
Seeing Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai crying out in pain, Uncle Jiu gave each of them another slap:
"You complain when your hair is pulled out. If I don't pull out your hair, you will be bitten to death by zombies sooner or later!"

After giving them both a severe beating, Uncle Jiu then wrapped their hair around the small pieces of paper in his hand.

Then, he turned around and pulled out a strand of his hair while grinning in a place where no one could see:
"hiss……"

After pulling out the hair, he also tied his hair to the little paper man. Then he quickly cast a spell and pointed at the three paper men from a distance:
"Let the wind blow, go!"

With a light tap, he saw the three paper figures with their hair attached to the bodies of the three zombies respectively.

Then Uncle Jiu stopped his movements and pressed Qiu Shengwencai, who was dancing, to the ground:

"Alright, alright, don't jump anymore. I've already used paper dolls to replace your identities. You can rest for a while."

Seeing that Uncle Jiu had used his wisdom to solve the problem of the three people jumping around, Song Feng also found it very interesting.

Although this kind of fighting method is not suitable for him.

But every time he saw Uncle Jiu turning the tables at the critical moment, or even controlling various magic spells, he felt as if his eyes had brightened.

After taking a few deep breaths, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai did not sit on the ground to rest, but instead gritted their teeth.

Then, the most cowardly Wencai suddenly clenched his fists and said to Uncle Jiu:
"Master, we must not let this person behind this go!"

"If it wasn't for Seventh Uncle who rescued us just now, we would have both been killed by the zombies. We must make him pay with blood!"

Seeing that Wencai, who was usually the most timid and dared not speak out, was now filled with righteous indignation to this extent, Uncle Jiu also felt very angry:
"In that case, let's have a good fight with him!"

When he said this, Uncle Jiu quickly ran to the altar he had just prepared, and then gave instructions to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai:
"Qiu Sheng, you fold a Kongming lantern, Wen Cai, you cut a round moon. Today, he must pay for his blood debt with blood!"

The first commandment of Maoshan is to fight the opposition between good and evil for a lifetime. This is revenge and also the implementation of Maoshan law. He is not such a pedantic person.

Dead enemies are the best!

After so many years in the martial arts world, this Bat Wizard can be said to be one of the few enemies who can survive his hands.

I didn't expect that a slight change in my thought would almost lead to such a disaster. It seems that I should get rid of him as soon as possible!

Got a greeting from the master.

Qiu Sheng and Wencai each took out a pair of scissors and then started to busy themselves with their own things.

This moon is pretty easy to crop.

Wencai just held a piece of white rice paper and walked around him in a circle, and that was basically it.

But this Kongming lantern is troublesome.

It takes some ingenuity to fold a Kongming lantern out of paper, so Uncle Jiu gave this task to Qiu Sheng.

Obviously, Qiu Sheng did a good job!
Seeing the two disciples moving up, Uncle Jiu took out two stacks of yellow paper from the altar.

Then he moved his brush quickly and used the can of cinnabar ink he brought with him as if it were free.

"The spirits of heaven and earth follow my orders, tracing back to the source, following me like a shadow..."

In just a blink of an eye, eight talismans representing their respective directions were quickly drawn by Uncle Jiu.

time is life.

What both sides are competing for is time!
the other side.

Just when Uncle Jiu was busy casting a spell to break this strange pattern, the bat wizard saw the trick in the feng shui map:
"They were able to escape from my Soul-Snail Shadow Technique. It seems that these three shadows must have figured out a way to break it."

"I didn't expect that these methods couldn't solve you. Lin Jiu, Lin Jiu, I really underestimated you!"

"In that case, let's see who has the better method!"

When he said this, he instantly took the three incense sticks beside him and lit them on the candles. Then he bowed his head and stabbed them hard on the altar:
"Ghosts of Jintan, sweep away all the cultivators, accept the Dharma soldiers, follow my orders, all ghosts and gods listen to my orders, there is death and no life in Teng Teng Town, kill!"

At the end of his speech, he picked up a token made of a locust tree with five ferocious ghosts carved on it, and slapped it fiercely at the geomancy map of Teng Teng Town:
"Edict!"

As he slapped the Five Ghosts Token on the geomancy map of Tengteng Town, he saw a vague and inexplicable aura chasing towards Tengteng Town from the altar.

at the same time.

Uncle Jiu, who had already drawn eight pieces of talisman paper, looked into the distance thoughtfully as he watched Qiu Sheng fold the Kongming lantern in half.

When he saw the wine jars rolling out one after another on the street in the distance, his face suddenly changed:
"It's the Jintan ghost! What a cruel method!"

"Nine Jintan ghosts have formed the Jintan Dao Army. How much sin has this committed? Bat Mage, you really deserve to die!"

When he said this, I saw Uncle Jiu grabbed a long piece of rice paper, then pulled and tore it, and rolled it into a large paper Guandao.

"Clang!"

He used the Guan Dao to touch the stone next to him, and there was a faint sound of metal hitting stone.

Looking at the nine large wine jars rolling over.

Uncle Jiu grabbed the remaining pieces of colored paper beside him, tore them into darts, and threw them into the distance:
"Ding Ding Ding!"

The sound of metal clashing was heard when it struck the wine jars, and then the nine wine jars that were gurgling very fast were stopped in an instant.

After the wine jars were forced to stop, many of the wine jars that had fallen to the ground stood up instantly.

Then, hands and feet were seen sticking out of the big wine jar, and a child's head was sticking out from the mouth of the jar.

It looks like a child using a wine jar as his body.

However, just as they stretched out their hands and feet, each of them held a large knife cut out of paper, and even rushed towards Uncle Jiu with a smile:

"Hey Hey Hey……"

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Come on, come on, come on..."

The voice was extremely strange, and the laughter was chilling. The more you watched it, the weirder and more eerie it became.

Seeing Uncle Jiu holding a big Guandao and fighting against nine Jintan ghosts who were also holding paper knives, Song Feng couldn't help but frowned:
“With such a large number of Jintan ghosts, the person behind the scenes must be an extremely large human trafficking organization.”

"This is no longer a simple question of the righteous path or the side path. All these organized things can be classified as the evil path..."

The method of making the Jintan Ghost is extremely similar to that of the legendary human pig.

However, compared to the human pig whose seven orifices were sealed with mercury and whose limbs were cut off, the Jintan ghost wanted to raise a young child inside.

This is the process of turning people into ghosts alive!
More importantly, the method of making this kind of Jintan Ghost is very unstable, and it can almost be said to be completely a matter of luck.

It is already good enough if one out of a hundred children can succeed, and this is already a high probability event.

If you want to get all nine of them, you can imagine the amount of manpower, material resources and financial resources required.

Basically, if the existence of Taoist weapons like this is discovered by practitioners in the spiritual world, they will be killed by everyone.

After all, this is really digging the foundation!

At this time, Qiu Sheng, who had just folded a Kongming lantern and lit a candle in it, suddenly called out to Uncle Jiu:
"Master, the Kongming lanterns have been folded!" After hearing Qiu Sheng's words, Uncle Jiu jumped back and threw the Guandao in his hand to Qiu Sheng:
"Qiu Sheng, block it first!"

He took the light paper knife in his hand, tried the sharpness of the big Guandao, and then Qiu Sheng jumped over.

Holding the Guandi broadsword, Qiu Sheng's movements can be described as grand and sweeping:
"Hey! Hey!"

However, no one knew what the big wine jar was made of, and the big Guandao could not break it. For a moment, Qiu Sheng was at a disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, Song Feng, who was leaning on a cane, pointed out from the side:

"Wencai took some boy's urine and sprinkled it over there."

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Wencai became very nervous:
“…Ah? This…I…I can’t pee…”

Hearing that Wencai was still hesitating, Qiu Sheng, who was holding a large Guandao and being chased by the nine Jintan ghosts, became anxious:

"Wencai, if you don't give me some boy's urine now, I will go back and publicize the fact that you wet your pants!!"

When he finished speaking, he held the big Guandao horizontally, hanging it in the air to block the nine ghost-head paper knives that were coming at him.

"Hurry up, we can't stop it!"

Seeing how hard Qiu Sheng was trying to block it, Wencai found a bamboo tube and urinated, then urinated fiercely towards Qiu Sheng's position:
"Akira stay away!!"

At the moment the words fell, the boy's urine in the bamboo tube had already been violently spilled over:
"Bah..."

"Zizi..."

"..."

As the boy's urine fell on the paper, one could see that both the ghost-head swords of the nine Jintan ghosts and the big Guandao in Qiu Sheng's hand became wet instantly.

Squeeze harder.

Good thing! The big Guandao in Qiu Sheng's hand turned into pulp and fell to the ground.

It's not just him.

When the nine Jintan devils saw the ghost-head knives in their hands disappear without a trace, they looked at each other in bewilderment, as if they didn't understand why the things in their hands were gone.

Seeing that they had no weapons in their hands, Song Feng spoke to Qiu Sheng from a distance:
"Turn around, turn around them!"

After hearing what his Seventh Uncle said, Qiu Sheng turned around by himself and circled around the nine Jintan ghosts, looking like a fool.

But his actions stunned many Jintan ghosts.

Then, the Jintan ghost, which looked like a little baby, retracted its hands and feet into the wine jar, leaving only its head outside, and then it also started to rotate the wine jar.

Look here the matter has been resolved.

Uncle Jiu, who had already pasted eight pieces of talisman paper, gritted his teeth and stomped on the ground to attract the earth's energy to help him:

"The sky and the earth are boundless, and we are chasing after them for thousands of miles. I respectfully ask Lord Sun Devourer to lend me his divine power to search the sky and lock the earth to capture the evil spirits!"

As he chanted the spell, he saw a shadow like a celestial dog vaguely appearing on the Kongming lanterns that were covered with talisman papers on all sides.

Then, the Kongming lantern began to rise slowly into the sky and flew towards the woods in the north.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu seemed to have a feeling that this was how it should be:

“It’s in the north!”

Thinking of this, he grabbed the moon that Wencai had cut out, and then slapped it hard at the sky.

The next moment, he pointed the sword in his hand and it burst into a thousand-foot-long light:
"Cut paper into a moon, go!"

Who would have thought that as soon as he uttered the word "go", the moon in his hand, shining with golden light, flew higher and higher.

At a certain moment, it seemed to overlap vaguely with the bright moon in the sky.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

All I could see was that at the moment when the paper moon overlapped with the real moon, there seemed to be a faint sound of cloth breaking:

"Bah!"

Immediately afterwards, all the zombies that were affected by the strange pattern returned to normal.

No longer as violent as just now!
However, before they could recover, the sky lanterns began to emit little lights:

"brush!!"

Seeing the light of the Kongming lantern falling, Uncle Jiu pointed to the forest in the north and then spoke fiercely in zombie language:
"Those who have hatred should take revenge, those who have been wronged should avenge themselves, my fellow countrymen, kill!"

Immediately afterwards, zombies were seen jumping out from all directions, and then they kept chasing in the direction of the Kongming lantern.

Even on top of the tall buildings in Tengteng Town, there were three zombies that could jump particularly high chasing sky lanterns.

It's like worshiping the moonlight.

And the direction that the Kongming lantern was heading was exactly the direction where the Bat Wizard had set up the altar!

the other side.

At the moment when the moon picked up by Uncle Jiu rose into the sky, the feng shui map of Teng Teng Town in the hands of the Bat Wizard was torn into two in an instant.

After being torn into pieces, a trace of fire burned out from it, and it was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Saw this sudden change.

The bat wizard who had been praying that the Jintan Taoist soldiers could cooperate with the zombies and kill Uncle Jiu in Teng Teng Town had a changed face:

"You are so good, Lin Jiu. I really underestimated you!"

The moment the Qimen pattern was torn apart, he already knew that he had lost this battle.

"But don't be too happy, Lin Jiu. Just because you can win once today doesn't mean you can always win in the future. See you later!"

As he finished speaking, the black cloak behind him wrapped up his entire body, making him look like a big black bat spreading its wings and ready to fly.

Just at this time.

The Kongming lanterns had already led many zombies to the forest, targeting the bat wizard in the cloak.

Looking at the black clothes illuminated by the light of the Kongming lantern, many zombies jumped up and surrounded the altar.

Then, they started tearing them apart one by one:

“…Roar, roar, roar!”

"Uh...ha!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)