Chapter 204:

The black gas on Jana's face was originally dormant, but after touching the soft magnetic field of Lin Nianci, it seemed that a match was thrown into a barrel of gasoline and instantly became a raging fire. This blaze is not an ordinary fire, but a black fire without substance, shape or temperature.
Seeing that it burned Jana to a lesser shape, with a crumbling skin, and watching it quickly scorch Lin Nianci's hands, making it boneless, Lin Nianen had no choice. He tried to use the symbols to control the pressure, but it was useless. Then he pinched a few tactics. The curse of exorcism in his mouth was still useless. All the spells taught by Shimen failed to extinguish the black flame, but let it burn more and more prosperous.
"Brother, please call Master soon." Lin Nianci was already paralyzed on the ground, his forehead was cold and sweating, and there was a deep blood stain on his lips, showing how severe pain he was suffering.
Lin Nianen hurriedly picked up the phone with the broken screen and called Master. When he communicated with the teacher, the black-faced Jana was lying on the ground repeatedly rolling, screaming, shouting, cursing in a sad voice. An extremely long "save me" echoed in the room, and the tears shattered to pieces, frightened everyone present and scared the priest on the phone.
Without telling the situation there, he said that he would come right away, and then cut off the signal. Lin Nianen then slumped on the ground, watching the sister ’s hands with bones showing red, and kept muttering in his mouth: "What should I do, what should I do?" What should I do? Sister, I was wrong, I hurt you, I thought it was really shameful! "
Lin Nianci didn't have time to comfort his younger brother, because she was too busy to care for herself. She was shocked to find that her magnetic field could not extinguish this black fire, and there was no way to heal her black hands. If she is forced to endure, if she dares to input a little aura into her hands, the black fire will burn more vigorously. Her spiritual power turned into a black fire's combustion aid!
She was sore and sweating, her facial features were twisted, her tears were falling, and how could she look like she was floating like a fairy? Bi Zetai, who was extremely obsessed with her, was already frightened by this strange situation. All of them were hiding far away at this moment, and they dared not come close.
Ni Xinhai's eyes widened and he looked at Jane in fear.
Jane's present appearance can only be described as terrible. The entire skin on her face had fallen off, revealing the red meat and yellow fat underneath. The unsupported nose had even burned half, and it looked more like a semi-decayed body than a living person. She covered her face with her hands, but the black fire was still spitting fiercely through her fingers, as if endless, and her screaming seemed to have no end, rendering this huge villa into The world is purgatory.
Hearing her shouting, everyone present closed her eyes, hurriedly blocked her ears, trying not to see or listen. This is their attitude towards terror and unknown, full of thought that they can avoid danger by not listening or watching, but in fact doing so will only make them fall into the abyss faster.
For a moment, Ni Xinhai's face also had patches of black spots, and the edges of the black spots were decaying at a rate visible to the naked eye. Followed by Wan Shishu's face, Bi Zetai's face, Luo Jiuyuan's face ... too much fear made their feelings of pain dull, and they didn't open their eyes until the pus and blood were full. Looked at each other, and then screamed more fiercely.
The room was suddenly cluttered with blood, screams, fear and shaking figures everywhere. Some people sat on the ground in shock, some overwhelmed the floor lamp with pain, and some held up the vase and smashed all the glass that could reflect their figure.
Is this earth or hell?
Looking at everything in front of her, Lin Nianen's head was blank, and she wanted to hug her sister and give her a little comfort and strength, but found that just a touch could make her tremble with pain. He had never seen her look so embarrassed, sweat and tears ran wildly on her beautiful face, making her entire figure resemble a piece of ice pulled from the water, which would melt away at any time.
"Sister, what is this black spirit?" He asked with a long cry, but his mind repeatedly echoed Van Gogh's warning-this is bad karma.
How could it be bad karma? It can't be bad karma! He opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say this absurd answer after all.
Lin Nianci shook her head, her voice almost faintly disappearing: "I don't know, but I'm sure this black energy is definitely not evil, nor ghostly, nor yin." She slowly leaned on the seat of the sofa , Head drooping, eyelids drooping, as if losing consciousness in the next second.
"Sister, hold on for a while, Master will be here soon." Lin Nianen shouted helplessly.
Suddenly, a pair of hands stained with bright red Kou Dan pinched his neck, and asked sharply: "Don't you say your sister can cure me? Ah? You liar! Look at my face, look at me!"
Lin Nianen turned his head to look, his nose could not help but take a breath. I saw that Ni Xinhai's face had been completely covered by dark spots, pus and blood gushing out, the necrotic skin falling down piece by piece, and blinking also turned into Jana's half-human and half-ghost look. If you let it develop, maybe her nose, ears and other organs will fall, then there is really no human form.
Lin Nianen was so guilty that he quickly took out all the obstacle-clearing symbols and posted them to these people. But it's useless. The layer of black gas that was easily suppressed by him now seems to have life. It is actually catalyzed to produce a more powerful destructive force, which circulates on the faces of several people and goes to the brain. And ooze into the bones. They are arbitrarily devouring the vitality of these people. The weaker they are, the more prosperous they are, and their form is like living creatures!
Originally, Jian Ya and others only faced the danger of disfigurement. Now, when you look at it, they all have signs of death.
Lin Nianen has not encountered such a horrible and inscrutable trick since she joined the WTO. At this time, there is still a bit of a master's posture, which has been terrified and shed tears. Somehow, every sentence that Van Gogh had said before was in his mind.
Van Gaal had carefully declared that this black energy could only be saved by him, but now he wants to come, it is not arrogance and ignorance, but rhetoric.
Thinking of this, Lin Nianen had a strong resistance in his heart, shaking his head again and again: No, no, no, when Master comes, he will naturally have a way. This black energy is not a bad karma, but a technique!
When Lin Nian's beliefs were continuously destroyed by Fangallo's words and self-reconstruction continued, an old man with a long hair and two middle-aged men finally arrived at Ni Xinhai's villa. Seeing the tragic situation in the house, Rao was shocked by their knowledge and boldness.
"Master." Lin Nianci, who had fallen into a semi-coma state immediately struggling to wake up after hearing a familiar voice. It ’s been more than forty minutes, her hands are still burning, the bones of her knuckles are rooted, and her skin is scorched and blackened, but this is not the worst, and even worse is that she is suffering every minute and every second. The burning pain of the soul seems to have died countless times.
"Xiaoci, Master is here!" The old man with a white beard immediately took out a note and put it on the apprentice's hand, but he watched with amazement as it was burned to ashes by black fire.
"How could this be!" Two middle-aged men were horrified: "This is the charm of Tianbao Town, and the thousand-year-old zombie can hold it!"
"This is not shame." The old man carefully distinguished the burning black fire and the black gas on the face of Ni Xinhai and other people, and his expression became more and more confused.
"It's not ghost spirit," said the middle-aged man holding a compass.
"It's not even qi and yin." Another middle-aged man quickly made a judgment, and his face changed greatly: "Is it devilish qi?"
The old man shook his head decisively: "It's not devilish qi, if it is, these people have already been demonized."
"What's that?" The two middle-aged men stood in vain, their foreheads unknowingly covered with cold sweat.
Lin Nianen saw that Sister was so painful that she was losing consciousness, and Master and the two brothers had no way to get these black spirits, and finally shouted: "Some people say that they are bad karma."
"What?" The two middle-aged men opened their eyes in amazement.
The old man said firmly: "Impossible!"
"It's not bad karma, it's not evil spirits, evil spirits, yin qi, obstacles, evil spirits, what is that? We can't find the source of the problem, can we only watch the sister burnt to death?" Lin Nianen An ultimate question was asked.
"Take them back to find the ancestor!" The old man gritted his teeth and made a decision.
Lin Nianci, a semi-coma, shouted strugglingly: "No, don't take me back to see the ancestors. His old man is still closed after he was seriously injured. Don't disturb him for this little thing!"
Since the battle of protecting the dragons 80 years ago, Shizu has not been able to retreat, nor knows how the injury is. The old man who made the suggestion gave a little thought, and then he dismissed the idea. He took the opportunity and decided: "Take them to Longyin Temple." Find Master Changjing! "
Although Master Chang Jing is lower than his ancestors, the mana is very strong, but he is the first person in the world to have a solution.
Several people immediately took Fu Lin Nianci, Jian Ya, Ni Xinhai and others to the parking lot. Because the situation was too urgent, they did not disguise these people enough, so when they went out, they were photographed by the paparazzi standing nearby.
Jian Ya and others have completely changed their face, but they have just left the scene of a certain brand's event, and their clothes have not changed. Just compare them with the previous photos to see their general appearance.
Several cars drove away, but the paparazzi stood still and patted their chests, looking shocked. He had only wanted to secretly take a few photos of these people's secret gatherings, and then made a tumultuous headline with chaotic relationships, and then sold the photos to these people's brokerage companies to make a quick money, but it was unexpected that they finally took their photos. Man is not ghost.
"It's actually disfigured, my mother!" Paparazzi touched his head, only to find that he was covered in cold sweat.
Unexpectedly, he immediately reached out his cell phone from his pocket, logged in to Van Gogh ’s Weibo, and revisited his previous prophecy-the beautiful appearance was just a false skin sac, and the flesh hidden under the skin sac was quietly Shrink and rot. One day, you will become no longer you, but a ghost in the form of death, and all glory will fall to the dust.
The rotten flesh, the ghost of death, these soundingly absurd words, completely coincide with reality, and there is not even a single mistake! However, more than an hour ago, Jane and several of them stood side by side, negating Van Gogh's prophecy, and vowed that they would never disfigurement.
The paparazzi's thinking was completely confused, and he kept patting his head and yelled: "My God! My God!" He seemed to remember something, he hurriedly quit Fangallo's Weibo, called the boss, Open mouth said: "Boy, don't publish the few drafts of Hei Fanjialuo. I took a few photos. You can see how much he can't mess with after seeing the photos! Wait a minute, I am now Just upload! "
The paparazzi spent a lot of time before posting the photos, collecting the money to prepare for another wave of Boss: ! !
[Photo is real? ! Why is there fire on Jane's face? ] He replied at the speed of light.
【really! I secretly photographed outside Ni Xinhai's villa. They were still wearing their previous clothes. You can see it by comparing with the interview video. It must be them! Where do I know what the fire is on Jane's face, it's so terrible! 】
[Then why do n’t you keep up and continue shooting? 】
【what! I was shocked and forgot! 】
[Quick follow, come back we have a big news! 】
The paparazzi hurriedly chased and drove to chase, and kept sending directions to let the newspaper send a few more people to help. At the other end, Jian Ya and others finally arrived at Longyin Temple after more than an hour's drive. Along the way, the old man in Hefa Tongyan was not idle, trying various methods to suppress black gas and black flame for them, but failed. Whether it is Fulu, spells or immortals, they are all ineffective against black qi, and they are simply inexistent.
At the foot of the mountain, several people were desperate and had no energy to walk. They could only rely on a group of monks to lift up the mountain. Master Chang Jing, the host of Longyin Temple, has been waiting outside the door. When he saw the faces of these people, he could not help saying a long sentence of Buddha.
He asked the monks in the temple to carry the crowd to the open space of the main hall, and finally bent down to look closely, his face became more and more serious. The black fire jumped in his pupils, so that he was lost in myth.
Seeing him for a long time, the old man was anxious and asked, "Do you see anything?"
Master Chang Jing just waved his hands without saying a word. After a while, he sat cross-legged and chanted the scriptures with the beads. The monks originally standing around him heard the contents of the scriptures, all of them were surprised, but they forced themselves to suppress the confusion, and they sat down to recite with him.
The old man was shocked when he listened to it, and he looked dumbfounded. Both of his brothers also jumped straight in eyelids, feeling appalled.
Lin Nianen was still too young. He had just recognized the content of the scriptures in his ears and asked in horror, "Master, why are they reading" The Tibetan Scriptures "? Isn't that the scriptures of the super undead?"
"Quiet." The old man was equally suspicious, but he didn't dare to disturb Master Changjing and the monks.
Lin Nianci and others were placed side by side on straw mats, closing their eyes and holding their breaths one by one, or their hands were black, or their cheeks were ruptured, and they looked like a half-decayed body. A group of monks surrounded them and beat the wooden fish while chanting. How does this scene look like Super Undead!
Lin Nianen stepped back and forth in horror, and the old man and two middle-aged men stood stiffly, slightly overwhelmed. The most outrageous answer that Van Gogh said in his mouth was actually proved bit by bit by reality.
In the chanting sounds of sullen frustration and lingering aftertones, the black fire wrapped around Lin Nianci's fingertips was extinguished, the flames jumping on Jane's face dissipated, and the painful Ni Xinhai and others all returned to peace. They were really overkill, but they are living people, breathing, heartbeat, and wise living people!
Lin Nianen once again remembered the words of Van Gogh-there are only two ways to eliminate karma, one is to ask the monk to go overboard, and the other is to use merit or belief to offset ...
Today, this layer of black gas is really overkill by monks! Every word spoken from his mouth, and even every word, has been verified. He wasn't talking nonsense, nor was it a mystery, nor was it a reputation. On the contrary, his strength and vision are much higher than them, so that no one can understand his words. What he can see through at a glance, others have seen it hundreds of times, and thousands of times, and cannot perceive the essence at all.
After the pain of Lin Nianci and others was greatly alleviated, Master Chang Jing opened his eyes and said slowly: "This qi is evil karma, this fire is karma."
The old man, Lin Nianen and the two middle-aged men were shocked.