Twilight Boundary

Chapter 469 Eight-sided Wandering God

"Um?"

Sensing the strange movement on his arm, Hu Ma's expression suddenly changed, he turned around, crossed the knife, and slapped his left arm hard.

The evil energy on the knife met him, and he subconsciously converged back to the blade. However, Hu Ma used all his strength. With a snap, he suppressed the thing in his left arm that was trying to cause trouble. .

I was a little surprised for a moment. The thing sealed inside the left arm was extremely difficult to remove. Dahongpao sealed it for himself, and then used General Yin's fingers to nail it into the bone. Unexpectedly, it was there. At this moment, he still wanted to escape.

Because it can't even stand the methods of the Meng family master?

Thinking about it carefully, it actually makes people laugh. The methods of this Meng family master are really cruel, ruthless and decisive.

Hu Ma originally thought that the most cruel methods she had ever seen since her reincarnation were when Di Gua burned the blood of those three villages and Monkey Wine slaughtered the entire Wu clan in her family.

But he didn't expect that he would see more cruel methods so soon.

It's the Meng family's young master. His courage is far beyond his imagination. He can be said to have done it casually, while General Lian Yin can be said to have done it casually. It can also be said that he did it to ruin this lantern festival. So now he has used the Meng family's specialty, making people wait for ghosts...

...I had overheard the conversation between him and Tiejun lobby officer earlier, so what else is there to say?

This is still a method aimed at himself, just like General Yin, all to keep an eye on himself in Mingzhou, all to force himself to sit down and talk.

However, compared to using the Yin general to refine the ghost general platform and using the Yin soldiers to keep an eye on his movements, now this method is more explicit and vicious.

If I have to find a way to describe it, what is the essential difference between what he is doing now and when he was in Dayangzhai, when Grandma Cui buried the Nightmare Treasure under the crooked neck tree to harm herself? ?

If there is a difference, it is just that the movements are bigger, and they are buried in mass graves and mass graves.

But the key point is that all these things happened in front of me and were always seen by me. If I had not come to Shima Town, everything would be unclear and people would calculate me inexplicably. Suffered a big loss.

But fate is so strange, because when he came here, the Meng family's dirty tricks fell into his eyes again, and the situation became subtle again.

So……

Hu Ma's eyes grew colder and her teeth gritted slightly. The Meng family never forgot the Hu family, but as a descendant of the Hu family, how could she dare to forget them?

However, he, who had always been on guard for fear of being discovered, at this moment, once again had the real intention to kill the Meng family. This killing intention was not just because of anger.

But because of fear!

In this world where all kinds of weird sects can kill people, how could such a powerful family not be afraid if they always want to kill you?

To put it bluntly, even when Hu Ma finally decided to intervene in this matter, it was not because of the money, for not eating cattle, or for the people in this town, but because he knew that the Meng family was coming. Came to the Hu family.

I just wanted to take a closer look at the methods prepared by the Meng family.

Now, I can see it!

"In that case, let's use the Hu family's New Year's Book to compete with your Meng family's Yin-tong technique!"

With his mind spinning, he gritted his teeth, took out a piece of life incense from his arms, and called Xiao Hongtang over, preparing to really stand up and reveal his identity as a member of the Hu family.

The Meng family had backup, and they had already made preparations to set up an altar in Shima Town, so that they could set up an altar when the opponent was strong, so that they could have a chance to fight with the opponent.

Of course, this forum will be quite troublesome. The Meng family will immediately know that they are here, and the identity of the Hu family will be difficult to hide. There may be many things happening later, and they will become very passive.

Moreover, even if the altar is established, there is no guarantee that the lives of the Meng family can be left here. They can only shock the other party and let the other party understand that the Hu family already knows the idea of ​​the Meng family, which is similar to knocking on the mountain to scare the tiger.

Together in this world, I can only earn a 30% advantage at most, but before the reincarnation arrives, the entire Shima Town is isolated and helpless, so what better way is there?

But just as Hu Ma was thinking about it, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

Seeing the countless ghost flags waving, the rolling evil ghosts crawling densely, laughing and noisy, they are about to submerge the entire Shima Town. In this town, whether it is the Yiqian Church or those invited to watch the ceremony, They were all frightened, but there was no way to deal with it.

However, in the face of these endless hungry ghosts, the people of Shima Town, whose lives were in danger, should have been extremely frightened and shouted, but, they did not. The town should have suddenly become chaotic, but in the end, it suddenly fell into chaos. There was a deep silence.

It was as if a black cloth suddenly covered the town. The next moment, when a group of ghosts entered the town, all the lights in the town disappeared, there was no sound of people, and only a dead silence remained.

Not only did all the sounds in the entire town disappear, but the entire town seemed to have turned into a black lake. Even the ghosts who had poured into the town seemed to hesitate a little at this moment.

"What is this?"

Outside the town, the second son of the Meng family, who no longer knew what he had invited, seemed not to have thought of this change. There was also a trace of strangeness on his cold and empty face, and he looked in the direction of the town numbly.

The Tiejun lobby officer beside him also noticed something was wrong and slowly opened his eyes with a look of surprise on his face.

"Benedict" "Benedict" "Benedict"

But just when everything was quiet and the whole world seemed to have turned dark, several crisp bangs suddenly sounded in the pitch-black night.

The sound of the bangzi was very clear, but it seemed strange in this atmosphere, because it was played by the troupe who practiced juggling, soliciting sponsors, and reminding everyone that the unique skills were about to begin.

Now that everyone in Shima Town has been frightened by the eerie ghost cry, how can anyone here care to listen to that trick?

It happened that the banging sound started at this moment.

However, with the sound of bangs, lights suddenly began to appear. It was an oil lamp, which lit up from the deep darkness, illuminating a picture with oil paint on it, with eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, and mouth and nose twisting. Funny face and sparkling eyes.

The whole town was dark, but he was the only one with light, so all the ghosts flew towards him. Then this face covered with oil paint suddenly laughed loudly, covered his mouth with his palms, and suddenly spat forward, and suddenly A cloud of fire burned an area of ​​dozens of feet.

Countless resentful ghosts were burned out by the fire cloud, making a creaking sound.

Immediately afterwards, as if being ignited by this fire cloud, the lights in the town lit up one by one, illuminating an area of ​​three to four feet.

And in this light, the actor on the stage stepped on the clapper and waved the big flag in his hand, majestic and forgiving, and rolled up many ghosts that had invaded the town, and then shook it with all his strength. The soul is in disarray.

Immediately afterwards, the gongs and drums rang, and the Suona was blown. The music was so high that it reached into the night sky, and it was so exciting and loud that it dispersed a lot of evil spirits.

Countless figures also stood up on the street. Those who were playing with the vat on the street were spinning the vat around. As they came and went, they took in countless gloomy ghosts into their own vats.

There was a seller selling deep-fried noodles, using both hands and feet, and the fire was extremely strong, but what kind of noodles were in the pot? They were obviously struggling and howling ghosts, all of which were filled with oil.

"Grandpa hugs, grandpa hugs..."

The old man with the white beard urged him to hold his little girl, but his expression suddenly changed, and he chuckled: "You don't need to hold me, grandpa, just carry grandpa on your back..."

So, the trembling old man who was carrying her put her on the ground, and his huge body turned upside down with the little girl's shoulders as the fulcrum. Little by little, he got into the baggage on the little girl's back, and then the little girl got into the baggage on her back. The girl took off her baggage, moved forward, and shook it vigorously.

Opera singers, fortune tellers, people running around in the world, and people doing business all stood up one after another and used various methods to face the ghosts that had poured into the town. At the same time, a few people slowly passed through the crowd and approached the people. He walked over to the entrance of the town.

And because their methods were so clever, even the people in the town didn't notice.

This lantern festival was arranged for blessings from the Dharma King, but there was no Wandering God Meeting. But now, a Wandering God suddenly appeared, and the evil ghosts driven by the Meng family were dispersed in an instant.

In the lively Wandering Club, strangers appeared one after another, smiling and gradually leaving the town.

Walking in front was the troupe leader who was the first to stand up. He was wearing a black costume and with a cynical sneer on his face. He swaggered up to Hu Ma, tilted his head, and looked at him. , seemed quite unconvinced.

But at the next moment, he suddenly hugged him with both hands, then touched his chest with his right hand, bowed to Hu Ma, and said softly: "Jin Chen'er, the great disciple of Bu Niu Liu Xing, pays homage to our wise master."

As he started, those who played with vats, those who played with monkeys, and those who were shopping with the old man on their backs all rushed over. At the same time, they bowed to Hu Ma and said one after another: "Disciples Chen Erhe and Song Daniu, who do not eat cowhide, pay their respects." I teach you a wise teacher!”

In the entire Shima Town, there were countless people who were confused and miserable just now. Some people got up, took off their disguises, and stood on the streets, on rooftops, behind trees, and in oil pans.

At the same time, he saluted Hu Ma: "Disciples who do not eat cows are here under orders to pay homage to our wise master!"

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