Chapter 442: Asura Ghost

"What nonsense, how can a dead person stand up!" Shen Xiduo kicked Shaoqing away from the trembling in front of him, holding the guilty beheading knife in his hand, but he was taken aback after a few steps. Living.
He remembers this person!
Before a stick of incense, he personally pierced the opponent's chest with a knife.
He has been in charge of Dali Temple for many years. He is known as the Yama of Apocalypse. He is good at punishment. He knows best what injuries can be fatal, what looks serious but can't actually kill people, and what kind of wound does not have a slight wound but will die quietly. And the cut he just made was absolutely mortal.
"It's the first time I have seen a real ghost after being called to the King of Hades for so many years." Shen Xiduo picked up a long knife, stepped forward, and said viciously, "Since I can kill you once, then kill you again. !" He slammed down his long sword and cut off the opponent's left arm with a single knife.
But the other party did not react at all, did not scream, did not retreat, but punched Shen Xiduo.
Shen Xiduo was taken aback, and hurriedly retreated, but was still punched in the chest. After a dozen steps back, several Shaoqing hurriedly stepped forward to support him. Shen Xiduo's face was pale: "This person is much better than just now."
"Moreover, people who have been treated with medicinal Gu will not know the pain."
"There is no fear."
"Because he is already dead."
"The only way to stop him is to cut off his head! Because the gu worm is parasitic in his head, if the head is cut off, the gu worm will soon die."
Xie Xuan sat in the Qintian Prison and said to Li Fansong, Feixuan, and Zitong in front of him. They all wore their swords, ready to go out to help the imperial army stabilize the riot.
"The princes in Apocalyptic City are all in danger. Now they are still behind closed doors, and only rely on us three unreliable idlers." Xie Xuan looked out the door and suddenly looked surprised, "Guo Shi!"
I saw Qi Tianchen slowly walk in from the door, he seemed to be tens of years old instantly, and his brows were full of fatigue. He nodded to Xie Xuan: "I hope Mr. Xie is."
"Master, what's the situation outside?" Xie Xuan asked.
"Asura ghost mythical creature." Qi Tianchen sighed, "It's a pity that now I have almost lost my skill and I can't do more. Fei Xuan, Zi Tong, the power of the great dragon elephant you practice is the purest Taoism in the world, Gu Chong Such an evil and enchanting thing is inherently afraid of you, you don't need to behead with a sword, as long as you hit the living dead with the power of the big dragon elephant, the gu worms will naturally retreat."
"Yes, the disciple knows." Feixuan and Zitong bowed their heads at the same time.
Qi Tianchen walked to Zitong's side, leaned down and put her hands on Zitong's head, and smiled: "Zitong."
Zitong raised his head, already guessing something in his heart, and burst into tears instantly: "Master."
"You are born with purple pupils, and you can see things you can't see since you were young. This is the blessing of your cultivation, but it is also the curse of your cultivation. You will become the most powerful Taoist in the world, but you are destined to live no more than thirty. Today, Master Take your purple pupil, and you must take care of yourself in the future." Qi Tianchen looked at Zi pupil lovingly.
"Master, this..." Li Fansong hurriedly asked, but was stopped by Xie Xuan's hand, indicating that he didn't have to go down.
Zitong wiped his tears and knocked his head: "Tui'er got it!"
The person Qi Tianchen placed on Zitong's head slightly lowered, and then raised his hand. When Zitong raised his head again, the purple in his eyes had gradually faded.
"Let's go." Qi Tianchen said wearily.
Zitong stood up, but knelt down immediately: "Master!"
"Stupid boy, you see that there are Shura ghosts outside. Those people are waiting for you to save. If you stay here for a while, many more people will die." Qi Tianchen scratched his head.
Zitong finally stood up cruelly and walked back to Feixuan's side: "Master, wait for me to come back."
Qi Tianchen walked to the chair and sat down, took out two sugar cakes from his arms and shook it at Zitong: "I bought sugar cakes and come back to eat."
Zi Tong nodded: "Okay!"
Xie Xuan pushed the two children out of the door and pulled out ten thousand books at the same time, sighing, "It's still such a small child."
Qi Tianchen looked at their leaving figures, and finally took a long breath, put the sugar pie on the table, and slowly closed his eyes.
On the Wuming Immortal Island thousands of miles away, Mo Yi in white clothes Ruoxian suddenly opened his eyes, and a drop of tears slid down the corner of his eyes. He stretched out his hand and twisted the tears and stared at it foolishly.
Baili Dongjun, who was by the side, looked at him in surprise: "What's the matter?"
Mo Yi looked at the tears in his hands, and whispered softly: "I dreamt about it the day I first met the brother."
After speaking, the tears in Mo Yi's hand turned into water vapor and dissipated. He closed his eyes again and fell into a big dream again.
"Cut off their heads for me! Cut off their heads!" Shen Xiduo was already wounded at the moment, and the guilty beheading knife in his hand had turned blood red. He finally killed three dead I noticed this characteristic.
"My lord, my lord." Shaoqing next to him said in horror.
"What's wrong!" Shen Xiduo scolded angrily.
"That's... Chen Luo..." Shaoqing's voice almost burst into tears.
A large piece of meat has been cut off the leg of the man opposite, and there is a fatal wound on his chest. He is holding a slashing knife specially designed for Dali Temple in his hand. His eyes are broken, and he looks fiercely at everyone in front of him A person.
Chen Luo is Shaoqing who has been in Dali Temple for nearly ten years, and is also Shen Xiduo's most capable subordinate. In the battle just now, he took a team to another street.
Shen Xiduo just hesitated for a moment, then immediately swiped the knife and rushed forward.
Chen Luo slashed at him, and Shen Xi grabbed his toe a little bit to the side, and chopped off Chen Luo's head with a single knife. He sternly said: "He is no longer our fellow robes! They are dead, and lying down is the real rest."
"How is Xiao Se?" Xiao Yu asked Long Xie, who had just returned from outside the house.
"I entered the Yongan Palace, but never came out again." Long Xie replied.
"Where is Xiao Chong?" Xiao Yu asked again.
"It's the same. I retreated from outside the palace gate to the palace, and there has been no movement." Long Xie shook his head.
"What about outside?"
"There is already a mess outside. As Mr. Ye Crow said, it is hell. At present, the Forbidden Army, Dali Temple, and Jingzhaoyin Mansion have sent people outside to maintain order, but Yaoren was killed and their soldiers They are also becoming medicine people one by one, and the scene is difficult to control. Someone left in the Qin Tian Supervisor. Mr. Ye Crow said that the Qin Tian Supervisor actually has people who can counteract medicine.
"As long as the one who comes out is not a national teacher, it can only stop the chaos for a while. Since Xiao Se and Xiao Chong are not willing to come out, then force them out!"