Chapter 580: God Call Hotline
Chapter 580: God Call Hotline
The night is like a sea spread out above our heads, with tree branches reaching deep into the darkness to fish for the crescent moon.
Lin Zheng and the others stood back to back in a circle, looking warily at the figure of the female ghost floating in the distance.
The cold ghostly aura tried to approach, the female ghost's screams echoed on the beach, and the shrill howls penetrated into the ears as the waves surged on the sea. The whole world seemed to have turned into an old antique that had been neglected for a long time and began to tremble.
They could feel the sand on the beach jumping up and drilling into their collars, pressing the dagger like a cold blade against their necks, flicking the back of their necks again and again, causing waves of soul-stirring.
"What to do next?"
A young man asked subconsciously, but his eyes were looking at Lin Zheng's phone.
Since someone could scare the female ghost so much with just one sentence that she dared not approach without permission, maybe if the other person said a few more words, the female ghost would leave on her own.
Lin Zheng seemed to know what they were thinking and said, "What's next? She won't be entangled with resentment for no reason. She has a strong sense of injustice."
Everything has cause and effect. The female ghost in front of us experienced unimaginable misery in her lifetime. She was skinned and executed. After her death, she was suppressed by people with the magic of Qimen Dunjia. It is difficult for her to transcend, so it is normal for her to become an evil ghost.
His professional instinct was activated and he wanted to take care of the injustice.
"Ah? Can't the Godly Hotline save us?"
Lin Zheng: "God's hotline?"
He turned his gaze to the phone in his hand. When did the other party become a god? He was just being mysterious. Maybe he was just a little bit stronger than him.
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We are all Maoshan disciples, so there isn't much difference overall...right?
"What should we do now?" a girl asked, "She, she seems to be coming this way."
As the terrifying voice was still not making any further moves, the skin-shedding female ghost approached tentatively.
"Cough cough." Lin Zheng coughed.
The female ghost seized the opportunity and pounced, aiming directly at the phone.
The voice that frightened her did not appear again, and she felt relieved, but then she saw an imperial decree coming towards her.
"Ah!" The female ghost screamed and flew backwards.
Lin Zheng retracted his left foot. He had just bitten his finger and drawn a talisman on the sole of his foot. Although it was a little hasty, it was no problem to deal with the female ghost in front of him.
The biggest problems that bothered him were the group of young people around him and his own poor health.
But now his fingers have been bitten by him and he can’t keep them intact any longer. He can only... use all his strength!
The female ghost looked at Lin Zheng in surprise. She felt that the middle-aged consumptive ghost in front of her suddenly became very scary.
People who practice Taoism are very timid and cautious when maintaining an uninjured state, and they don't even want to get their shoes wet. However, as long as the expected state is destroyed, the enemy will see Lin Zheng with full firepower.
The rhythm of exorcising evil spirits was squeezed out from between Lin Zheng's teeth, stretching out for a long time. He clasped his hands together and stepped on the magic circle.
The people watching nearby looked at Lin Zheng in surprise and doubt.
The person is still the same person, why does it feel completely different?
They looked carefully at the beach and found that there were clear and deep footprints left where Lin Zheng had walked, which actually formed some kind of indescribable formation.
The moonlight sprinkled down, as if coating the footprints with a layer of divine light.
The skin-shaking ghost whimpered and pounced on Lin Zheng.
"Snapped!"
Lin Zheng kicked forward, seemingly ordinary, but it was like a whip hitting the female ghost.
Fire came out of the ghost girl's chest and she screamed and flew backwards.
As a ghost, she once again felt the threat of death. She lay on the ground and moved her body slightly, but smoke came out of her chest as if it was on fire.
Her ribs seemed to have been broken by a kick and ground into finer bone powder with every movement of her body.
“Ah—woo!”
The female ghost was about to roar and say something harsh when she saw Lin Zheng striding towards her and kicking her in the face with great force.
A female ghost's head was kicked off and fell into the sea across space.
The others were dumbfounded.
Uncle, if you had told us earlier how capable you were, we wouldn't have to run away.
Lin Zheng, standing under the night sky with his hands behind his back, stepped on the headless body of the female ghost with one foot, leaving behind a master's figure as lonely as the snow. However, what the people behind him couldn't see was that Lin Zheng was grinning at this time.
The resentment of the skin-swinging female ghost was too strong, her body was as hard as iron, and the kick he just used was not right, so he hit his little toe.
His expression changed continuously, becoming hideous and distorted.
Fortunately, no one noticed the change in his expression, and he was able to maintain his demeanor as a master without losing face.
"Uncle, come on, kill her while she's sick!" The young man behind him raised his fist and shouted, "Don't let her get away."
Lin Zheng still stood there motionless.
"Uncle?" Several others gathered around him, "Are you okay?"
They really didn't understand why Lin Zheng didn't chase after them. If they could get rid of the female ghost, they could have a good rest without having to worry.
"Hmph, ignore it." Lin Zheng said with a stern face, "It's just a female ghost with some resentment. I can kick her away no matter how many times she comes. The most important thing now is to find the mastermind behind this. This person skinned the corpse and suppressed it. His crime is extremely heinous!"
"Uncle, you are truly righteous!" Everyone gave him a thumbs up, "Let's help together!"
"Yes, yes, let's look ahead, maybe we can find some clues."
They were in high spirits. They felt that with the help of the gods and Lin Zheng, they had nothing to fear no matter what monsters there were.
In that case, then be arrogant!
Lin Zheng looked at their backs, and his face, which had been pretending to be serious just now, suddenly twisted.
He squatted down and rubbed his feet vigorously: "Hiss, hiss, huh--"
"Uncle!" The man in front suddenly turned his head and said, "Hey, uncle, why are you squatting down?"
"My shoe laces are untied."
"Oh." The other party did not doubt it, but waved excitedly, "Uncle, come and take a look. Is this what we are looking for?"
Lin Zheng glanced at his old cloth shoes and stood up without blushing or beating his heart.
"Ahem, here we come."
He took two steps with a limp, then quickly returned to normal.
As an expert in catching ghosts, all his skills lie in his mouth.
No pain, no feeling at all.
"The other party is on this island." Lin Zheng lowered his head to check for a while, then said, "And he knows we are here."
Several people immediately asked: "Are we in danger?"
The female ghost can solve the problem, but if the opponent is also a wizard who can cast spells, who is stronger and who is weaker?
"It's hard to say." Lin Zheng shook his head gently, "The other party's cultivation is not low."
He will not be complacent and look down on others, and will never underestimate his enemies.
"What's the safest way?"
Lin Zheng handed the phone to several people.
Although he was not quite sure how Tan Wenjie scared away the female ghost through the phone, holding the phone could definitely serve as a talisman.
"I'll take care of the rest."
Lin Zheng strode into the darkness, while the remaining people looked at each other.
Finally, a representative was chosen: "Hello, God, are you there?"
After asking, they put their heads together and held their breath as they leaned close to the receiver.
"Click, click, click."
The voice in the receiver sounded familiar, like someone cracking melon seeds.
It's impossible. How could a god eat melon seeds? It's totally inconsistent with the character of a god.
"Slurp." Another sound was heard.
Someone couldn't help but say, "It sounds like eating instant noodles."
"Tons, tons, tons."
"Drinking Coke!"
“Swish, slurp, snap.”
"It sounds like chewing a watermelon."
"Stop!" Seeing that the conversation was going off track, someone immediately spoke up to stop it, "Don't forget our current situation. Now is not the time to discuss what the other person is eating."
"Yes." Several people nodded repeatedly and remembered what was the most important thing now.
"God?" someone greeted tentatively.
"Yeah, go ahead." An unclear voice came from the phone.
"Can you bless us?"
"can."
So straightforward? Are you a real or fake god?
"Do you know how to step into the battle?"
"know a little."
"Then it won't."
"..."
An expert knows a little bit, which means he really knows it. A little knowledge = proficiency.
Newbies really only know a little.
Looking at the tangled people, Tan Wenjie said: "Forget it, just stomp your feet, I will lend you the magic power."
……
Lin Zheng has successfully met the evil wizard, and their eyes met.
Not easy to deal with! X2
Master! X2
The struggle between good and evil has always been like this. The two sides have different positions and natural reasons for fighting.
The toes of Lin Zheng's left foot slowly extended forward, and the bloody sword finger of his right hand was ready.
"Snapped!"
A poisonous light swept over.
The evil wizard took the first step. He might not be able to go far on the path of cultivation by following unconventional methods, but he was evil enough.
In a fight at the same level, there are endless dirty tricks to use, making it hard to guard against.
Lin Zheng turned his wrist and two more talismans appeared.
"Samadhi is really hot!"
The gushing flames collided head-on with the poisonous light, and the two men fought each other twenty or thirty meters apart.
The poisonous light and the firelight made their faces turn red and blue.
After a moment of stalemate, there was a sudden "boom" and the poisonous fire exploded.
Thump thump thump. Lin Zheng retreated.
The lower half of his face was glowing blue, and the blue light was rapidly approaching his eyebrows.
Lin Zheng pointed his bloodstained sword finger at his forehead, then threw out two pieces of talisman paper and stuffed them into his mouth. After chewing them, the green light on his face dissipated and turned into two streams of poisonous smoke that spewed out of his nostrils. On the opposite side, the evil mage was in a similar situation. He staggered back several steps because of the explosion of poisonous fire. His forehead was sweating, his whole face was red, and his lips were swollen like sausages.
The wizard made hand gestures and tapped his body several times, then took out many bottles and jars, uncorked them and poured the liquid into his mouth.
"Boom——" After opening his mouth and spurting out a flame, the mage's face returned to normal.
The two sides' eyes met again, with a little more caution than before.
This person is as strong as me! X2
Lin Zheng clenched his fists. He was already injured, but now he was gritting his teeth and holding on. With the cover of night, the opposing mage would not notice the problem, but if time went on for a long time, he would definitely be discovered.
The other person's eyes were fixed on him.
Suddenly Lin Zheng realized something was wrong. The other party might not be staring at him. His eyes were focused behind him, looking at the road he came from.
The sky was still dark, and the storm had somehow combined with the sea water, emitting a series of shrill screams.
Lin Zheng also turned his head to look back. A strong airflow with cold wind blew towards him, and several familiar figures were slowly approaching.
Above their heads there was a menacing black cloud, rolling restlessly, as if it was ready to break free from its cage and kill them at any time.
The sand and cold air were attracted, spinning into the air and twisting into the black clouds above.
The black clouds have accumulated enough energy, and lightning is brewing and jumping restlessly inside.
"Crack!"
A saw chain lightning spurted out from the belly of the black cloud, like an electric spear that could pierce through the sky and the sea.
The sudden flash of electric light illuminated the surrounding area, and Lin Zheng successfully saw the identity of the people coming. They were the young men from before.
But what was different from before was that there was an arrogance on their faces that made people want to beat them up.
Suddenly they stopped at the same time. The young man on the far left made awkward hand seals with his hands and shook his head and stamped his feet.
"Not good!" Lin Zheng's face suddenly changed.
Asking gods for help would be fine if you could successfully ask for help from the righteous gods, but many times it is just some lonely ghosts who come and take over your nest.
If they refuse to leave, I will torture them. Physical pain is a small matter, but if they kill you, there will be no place to complain.
This group of young people was so bold that he was about to go over to stop them.
Boom boom boom!
The stomping on the ground over there had stopped, and they looked up and shouted, "Please ask the Heavenly Lord of Patrol to come to the mortal world and slay the demons and monsters, as soon as the law orders!"
bass--!
Suddenly, flames started from his left foot, transforming into a huge wheel burning with Samadhi Fire, and a fire dragon could be vaguely seen swimming in the middle.
"Did he really succeed?" Feeling the pressure coming from the other party, Lin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before he could finish spitting out his anger, the second one followed suit and stomped his feet.
Lin was about to rush forward to stop him, but his little toe suddenly ache. He fell to the ground in pain and could only watch the other party stomping on the ground to pray to the gods.
"Please ask the Black Dragon to protect the Way and the Holy Spirit to slay the evil spirits at the altar, as soon as the order is issued!"
"Ah!!" A three-headed dragon phantom appeared out of thin air and wrapped around the second person.
This actually worked, and the pressure it brought was no less.
"The moon is bright, the sky is bright, the judge of the underworld should show up quickly, as the law commands!"
What, there are experts!
"Marshal Shenxiao Yulei Tongsha Dupan, please come quickly, as ordered!"
"The Demon-Subduing Arhat Wei Ling Venerable..."
"The God of Wealth..."
Lin Zheng: “…”
He really didn't expect that this group of people actually had such powerful abilities. Summoning gods through writing boards is an orthodox method, but not everyone can successfully borrow magic power from the gods.
This group of people is not simple.
Several people stood in a row, with various magical lights shining on their bodies.
They strode towards the wizard with great strides, and thunder flashed in the sky as if it was going to spit out nails and nail the wizard to the beach.
Lin Zheng could hear the unified rhythm of heavy footsteps, and wondered who the person was and why he had never heard of him.
However, when he saw them each breaking the poisonous cloud sprayed by the wizard with a punch, Lin Zheng swallowed all the doubts in his heart.
His fists are hard enough, and his fighting style is open and bold, making him a righteous god at first glance.
The second person followed immediately, opened his arms, stomped his feet on the ground and jumped up. After flying over the heads of the crowd, he clasped his hands together and chopped down heavily as if he was holding a battle axe.
"Boom!" The mage flew backwards, and one could almost hear the groaning of his bones under the heavy burden.
Then came the third, the fourth...
Lin Zheng: “…”
There is a problem here. When I heard them summoning the gods just now, they clearly chanted different names of gods. Why are their fighting styles so similar?
No matter whether it is the God of Wealth, the Judge, the Thunder Marshal or the Arhat, they all use their fists to solve problems.
Where are your signature spells, thunder and lightning, and the judge's pen?
Looking at the wizard flying in the sky, Lin Zheng felt that he should shut up. Now was not a good time to ask questions. Maybe it would be best not to ask questions forever.
The wizard fell with a loud bang, and half of his body hit the beach.
"Butt, where's the butt?"
"Butt in the ocean."
The mage looked in the direction Lin Zheng pointed, and indeed saw half a body floating on the sea, getting farther and farther away.
He was like a broken sail or a fallen straw, completely unable to fight back under the siege of a group of "gods".
The lower body fluttered on the water for a few seconds, and finally disappeared completely.
The breath of the remaining upper body became weaker and weaker, until it died completely and turned into half a corpse.
"We won? We won?"
Cheers suddenly came from the side. Lin Zheng turned his head and saw that the young people who had just been borrowed by the powerful immortal had returned to normal. At this moment, they were jumping and celebrating hand in hand.
When did they send God away?
This god was really easy to talk to. He came when summoned and left when dismissed without any negative emotions. He even wanted to build up a relationship with the other party so that he could borrow power from him in the future.
Lin Zheng was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw a ghost suddenly flying over his head.
"not good!"
He immediately chased after her, and when he arrived he saw her holding a man and a woman in her arms, with her mouth full of blood.
The man had been bitten into a rag bag that was spurting blood.
Just as he was about to rush forward to stop the other party, the Skin-Swinging Ghost let go of the two corpses, knelt on the ground without struggling or resisting, with a look of satisfaction as if he had taken revenge, but also confusion.
"Namo Amitabha"
Someone is singing.
The resentment of the ghost in front of him was taken away, and he took the initiative to get into the telephone receivers held by several young people, like a strand of black hair, and disappeared into them.
Without the resentment, the ghost finally became much more sober and she got up and left.
Lin Zheng always felt that something was wrong, something was very wrong.
First of all, we have to rule out the possibility that Tan Wenjie is a god. Even the Maoshan senior he knows cannot do it. Although Tan Wenjie is gifted, he has only been practicing for a few years.
"I'll be back in two days, we'll talk then." Lin Zheng took the phone, said this and immediately hung up.
……
Tan Wenjie looked at the hung up phone.
He took the initiative to save the situation, but was disliked. He strongly suspected that Lin Zheng was jealous of him because he was not able to get any attention.
He casually threw the resentment he had grasped to Chu Renmei as a snack.
Two days later, Tan Wenjie met Lin Zheng.
Because he was completely overshadowed that night, Lin Zheng became more and more unhappy with him. As a kind-hearted man who never bears grudges, Tan Wenjie would accidentally call Lin Xiaoting every night when it was quiet.
Facts have proved that as long as you are handsome, you can still chat on the phone for a long time even if you "accidentally" make a wrong call.
Lin Xiaoting, who used to be indifferent to other men, immediately transformed into a talkative person who could throw out one topic after another. Even if Tan Wenjie did not nod in response, she could still talk for a long time.
Of course, the price is that Lin Zheng suffers from insomnia.
If his daughter and Tan Wenjie were to become a couple, Lin Zheng would definitely wake up laughing in his dreams at night, but if it was just for fun, hum, absolutely impossible!
His daughter is as pure as jade, flawless and innocent. She absolutely cannot get too close to a scumbag like Tan Wenjie.
What made Lin Zheng most unhappy was that at the dinner table, Xiaoting actually started to ask him about Tan Wenjie in a roundabout way!
It's getting deeper and deeper, it's too dangerous.
So he prepared to send Tan Wenjie away.
"What?"
Tan Wenjie looked at Lin Zheng in confusion. They had just met and Lin Zheng wanted to take him on a long journey.
"To Japan."
"There's something wrong with you."
As a good young man who had watched hundreds of Japanese movies but didn't remember any of the plots, Tan Wenjie looked at Lin Zheng with contempt.
He is so anxious at such an old age.
"Yes, there is a TV show over there that wants to invite me." Lin Zheng was a little proud, "Many ghost hunters have appeared on the show there. I am very famous in Southeast Asia. Why don't you believe it?"
"letter."
Tan Wenjie nodded immediately.
Be polite when others are bragging, and never expose them casually, otherwise everyone will be embarrassed.
"But you rushed there because you wanted to be famous. What does that have to do with me?"
"There may be some troublesome monsters over there." Lin Zheng just wanted to coax Tan Wenjie to go together and prevent him from having contact with his daughter.
Tan Wenjie: "A difficult demon or monster?"
There were indeed some powerful monsters in the past, but after Tan Wenjie went to Japan to raid it several times, that place suddenly became much quieter.
Lin Zheng turned to look at Tan Wenjie again: "You don't believe it?"
"letter."
……
At the airport, Tan Wenjie lowered his eyes and swept across Lin Zheng's hands that were grabbing his arms and the corners of his clothes.
"I believe it." He couldn't help but complain.
People who are narrow-minded are difficult to deal with and are good at finding contradictions in words.
Lin Zheng: "I am a very petty person. If I invite someone and they don't agree, I will get angry."
You know it yourself.
It wouldn't take long for Tan Wenjie to fly to Japan at his speed, but accompanying Lin Zheng on the plane felt like forced overtime.
But since he was already there, Tan Wenjie had no choice but to follow along reluctantly.
In fact, I am quite popular among housewives.
(End of this chapter)