Chapter 54: Merit pen

Xi Tian is finally dark.
After Chu Shuzhi finished his work, he stood on the top of the building with his hands in his pockets. The north wind of the hunt made him fly in a mess. Guo Great Wall always suspected that he would be swept away by the wind in the next second. Chu Shu was too thin It's almost malnourished.
Guo Guocheng didn't dare to move. He was covered with cinnabar at his feet.
Chu Shuzhi used the top of the building as a piece of big yellow paper, and took a large "fu" with cinnabar, and pressed the eight directions with black stones. Guo Changcheng, standing in the middle of the "fu", immediately felt the surroundings. The atmosphere changed, and there was a special smell in the wind blowing in the night, which he described badly.
I just felt that the taste was sticky, moist, and not stinky, but it was mixed with the smell of mud and blood, and there was a bit of bitterness.
Guo Great Wall sniffed blankly: "Chu brother?"
"That's the smell of grieving spirits." Chu Shu's head didn't look back, and he looked down, in the vast night, they had laid the Tianluodi net, and Shen Wei was in a light-colored coat, conspicuous and unbiased. Standing in the place of the net collector, Chu Shuzhi shook his head. "Who did Zhao provoke this time? The surname is Shen ... I have never heard of this person before."
When Zheng was right, Shen Wei seemed to look up, it was too dark, Chu Shuzhi could not see his expression, but the next moment, the man disappeared out of thin air.
Chu Chushu's expression flickered, "Here it is."
Guo Great Wall: "Ah?"
"Ah, what!" Chu Shuzhi strode over, still sticking a piece of yellow paper on Guo Changcheng's face like sticking cowhide, "Close your mouth! Don't say anything."
The special smell was getting stronger and stronger. Lin Jing pushed the selfie phone back into his pocket on the northeast corner, and unscrewedly opened the small medicine bottle in his hand. A filthy black gas rose into the sky, Lin Jing Raising his head, holding the Vajra Buddha Seal in his hand, his face was so solemn, and there was a treasure, but instead of directly killing him as Zhao Yunlan said, he recited the scriptures in a low degree.
This was once the three souls and seven souls that were born naturally and combined with the essence of all things. Maybe soon after the world, or after countless rounds of training, like Zhao Yunlan, hand-to-hand violence and law enforcement, Lin Jing could not bear it.
However, the low verse is playing the harp against the cow. The grievance is unsatisfactory. Where can I hear such an ups and downs, but the bigger and bigger in the air, Shu expands like a monster, roars into the sky, originally this month Long Xing's thin sky was suddenly gloomy.
At this moment, the silent night was suddenly torn by three gunshots, and the little resentment burst into pieces, but in a moment, it was dissipated in the air.
The window on the sixth floor was pushed open from the inside. Lin Jing saw a flash of light flickering. He almost imagined that Zhao Yunlan frowned, looked down at him, and said dissatisfied, "I'm stupid when I read the sutras." Looks like.
不是 Everything in the world can never be overdone. In that case, there will be no soul order and special investigation office. You are willing to send him over three thousand weak waters. People may not be willing to move.
There was a roar from the wind in the distance. Lin Jing folded her hands and recited the Buddha's horn, then turned over and jumped onto the dead wood without leaves. A huge black gas rushed to him like a cannonball before standing. The neat and tidy floor tiles were shattered on the spot. The crushed stone was three feet high, and a huge figure came out wrapped in the smell of the wind, standing four or five meters high, only the top half. The legs were exposed with bones, black blood, and dripped soup all the way, falling to the ground, making a noise of Dora Dora, even the stones were burnt.
"This is really God blocking God and Buddha blocking Buddha." Lin Jing smiled bitterly, but he did not hesitate under his feet, and slammed the window on the second floor. He was like a big spider, bare-handed outside the hospital building. Crawling up the gap between the stones and protruding the window sill, it was faster than the helicopter, and the dark shadow behind was chasing after it.
Zhe Linjing climbed all the way to the sixth floor and shouted to the black cat standing near the windowsill: "Catch it!"
Daqing slammed out like a dark meat ball. Six bells hanging in the corner rang at the same time. The woman's fringe sounded, and a python got out of the corner unexpectedly. I swallowed a black gas into my mouth.
He chased Lin Jing's black shadow east and west, and the ringing bells became more and more urgent. The black gas on Wraith was continuously sucked into the mouth of the python, and the shadow of that half of the people began to become smaller and smaller.
After a while, the black shadow suddenly suspended in mid-air, revealing the appearance of a clear man, who was the man Guo Changcheng had seen, with gray hair and red eyes.
云 Zhao Yunlan pressed the cigarette on the window sill, "Wish red, dodge!"
At this moment, the six rattled ringing bells were suddenly stuck, and they were all dumb again.
The black cat jumped directly on the python, and when it landed, the python became a woman again, the glass on the sixth floor window was broken, and the man with half a body swelled several times.
云 Zhao Yunlan bent over and pulled up Zhu Hong, walked to the window to stand, and was only two or three meters away from the grieving spirit hanging outside.
"Soul Order." He opened his mouth coldly, as if it was just a routine business. "After you die, you don't find a place to give birth. If you are a big Chinese New Year, what do you run out of to poison?"
The words "New Year" seemed to stimulate the grieving spirit. He suddenly stretched out his huge hand, wrapped in boundless thick black gas, and grabbed Zhao Yunlan's neck.
The whip turned into a whip like a living vine, rolled out of the man's coat cuff, caught the huge hand at once, one person and one ghost stalemate on a pile of broken glass slag.
Zhu Zhuhong pushed Lin Jing vigorously: "You're blind, don't help yet!"
Lin Jinggang was chased by Wraith and came on a spiderman. His fingers were sore and his breath was not even. He suddenly showed a bitter face: "Help? Help ... what to help? Such a big grudge, you It's too deserving of me. What can I do? "
Zhu Zhuhong: "Hit the clock! When a monk hits a clock, do you understand it!"
She choked Lin Jing's ears buzzed and couldn't help saying, "Women, please calm down. I'm just a regular disciple. Have you ever seen a regular disciple knocking on the clock every day? Besides, I have compassion for Buddha. What matters is The dark thing, he was a human soul during his lifetime. The effect of the big bell on him was limited. You can't swallow the resentment. You can count on my mouth to break the bell. Do you think it is reliable? "
Zhu Zhuhong: "I don't care, give me a way!"
Tong Linjing glanced over to Zhao Yunlan, and sighed helplessly: "I am compassionate, why can't my disciples look handsome?"
After he had said it, he reached into his pocket and found a small pot, the size of a palm, and opened the lid. There was an oily fragrance in it. Lin Jing looked very painfully inside, raising his hand to splash, but Zhao Yunlan seemed to be on the side. With eyes wide, he waved at him: "Save your kerosene, it doesn't need you."
Speaking of which, the resentment suddenly broke away from the town whip, the whip tip flickered, raised high, and then silently retracted his sleeve. The resentment snarled, "teared" and opened the window, the huge black Gas squeezed in, as if to break the window.
At the same time, Zhao Yunlan took a step back, stretched his hands flat to the front, rushed his palms forward, opened his five fingers, held the short knife in his right hand, and wiped a knife silently on his left palm. The red blood immediately flowed into the short knife. The groove of the lock then stuck in it as if it had condensed, without moving.
A smile appeared suddenly on the man's face.
Wu Daqing saw beside him that Mao had exploded into a high place, and he could not help but left him far away, jumping into Zhu Hong's arms, the smile was almost nothing like Zhao Yunlan's usual appearance. At that moment, his eyes seemed extraordinarily deep, his eyes seemed extraordinarily cold, his face was cast a large shadow by the tall nose under the shadow of the dark mist, and the corners of his mouth were indescribably vicious and cold.
For a moment, he could hardly tell whether he was the real ghost or the resentment in the shadow.
"Nine quiet listening orders," the voice didn't seem to be Zhao Yunlan either, with a bit of indescribable husky in the low, listening to people's ears, as if saw by a saw bluntly, "taking blood as an oath With cold iron as evidence, you can kill three thousand inferior soldiers, people of heaven and earth-- "
The last few words were almost a word, the indescribable arrogance, the blood on the blade suddenly turned black, and countless empty armors burst through the pale wall behind him. The steed with white bones, dragging the decaying swordsmen, rushed out of the mountain and tsunami, and pushed out the grievance that had been squeezed into the window, and cut him in one hand.
Zhao Yunlan then took a few steps back, as if taking off his strength, leaning against the wall behind him, disregarding the creepy eyes of the people around him, sitting on the ground along the bottom of the wall, and kept flowing down Bloody hand flung upright and fluttered, and said a little pant, "I fuck, I've got my sleeves up, can I still dry clean it?"
Tong Daqing tentatively approached a little, stopped at a distance less than half a meter away, and carefully asked, "Yunlan?"
云 Zhao Yunlan raised an eyebrow: "Huh?"
The black cat with this expression is more familiar-all the expressions that made the cat can't help but want to go up and shoot two paws are familiar, so Daqing put out his paws without hesitation, gave him a slap and yelled, What a ghost! I have never taught you this magic! "
云 Zhao Yunlan proudly said, "Humans can read, stupid cats."
Daqing almost hurried with him, stepped on him, kicked his thigh and put his front paw on his upper arm: "What book did you get from the library last time ?!"
Zhao Yunlan touched his head with a good hand: "Soul Book, rest assured, I just wanted to verify something, and I accidentally saw such a thing, only then I remembered it-I didn't plan to do anything, my Can't you believe in character? "
The black cat growled: "Do you have anything like this?"
Zhao Yunlan was sprayed with spitting stars by it.
However, the black cat jumped off Zhao Yunlan's shoulder with a sigh of hum, and accepted this statement. Zhao Yunlan was probably trustworthy, but he was still dissatisfied and said, "If you want your ID card to be Zhang Qian's ugly photo was wanted in the prefectural government. I will have a copy of it for the readers, and I will have nothing to say. "
When the voice didn't fall, Zhao Yunlan stretched out a hand from the back and pressed it to the ground fiercely. The man scolded and said grinningly: "The photos on Lao Tzu's ID card are also wise and beautiful. You are so handsome. Do n’t be so sour.

Zhu Chushuzhi called from the top of the building, and the whole person was experiencing an unusual excitement: "Is that the soldier who cut off just now? Who did it? Is this crazy? Is your mother so handsome?"
I wish Zhu Hong behold his phone unbearably.
Qi Linjing couldn't help but ask, "Yin soldier cut? Do you rely on blood to urge?"
"Blood and iron are both media." Zhao Yunlan took a sigh of relief, got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, turned and walked out, "What really motivates it is malicious. Malicious to fierce, I think this It's a poison attack. "
Zhu Zhuhong hesitated a moment, while keeping up, she asked, "Do you have malicious intentions in your heart?"
"Why, I'm not human?" Zhao Yunlan smiled and admitted frankly. "Not only there are, but also a lot of them-in fact, I don't think that Yin Ping should really be classified as a magic spell. I think it's fine. Yes, mind yoga, eliminate toxins, and relax. "
Zhu Zhuhong: "..."
Daqing hit Zhao Yunlan on the shoulder and gave him a punch at the bridge of his nose.
疼 "It hurts! Fat man!"
The Wraith had been driven to death by the Yin soldiers. He realized that he couldn't get the price and immediately planned to escape.
The two nets on the outside where Chu Shuzhi ’s cloth was in and out were immediately excited. It should be said that, in fact, they did not expect that this ghost had such great energy. If Shen Wei had n’t watched for a while, he was resentful. The soul was forced to the extreme by Zhao Yunlan, it was not impossible to just run away.
A long-brewed thunder cleaved from the air, the grieving spirit was bound by something that could not see, and the ghost soldiers chasing him disappeared together, the grievances struggling violently, and the entire hospital building's ground was shaking and protected. People outside this area thought it was an earthquake.
Zhu Chushuzhi shouted from the top of the building: "The bug is stuck on the web, don't let the spider run away!"
Shen Wei, who disappeared for a long time, emerged from behind the grievances out of nowhere, and stretched out his hands to catch them. The grievances seemed to be pinched around the neck by an invisible hand, and the black gas on his body was scattered little by little, exposing a legless person. Man, staring angrily at the direction Shen Wei is in.
Shen Wei was unmoved. His fingers were pinched, and his grievance was like a piece of paper, which was squashed into a ball by a person. After a flash, it disappeared into the hands of Shen Wei.