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When the night fell to Lanruo Temple again, the dark and gloomy aura soon filled up again.︾︾︾ said,

"Is this a helper coming, or has he recovered his cultivation, or is it because of some other reason that makes you feel that you have to take us?"

Feeling the negative energy aura in the air, Liu Rui'an, whose long black hair was casually tied with a jade hairpin, had a playful look on his face.

But I think this is right, and Liu Rui'an was not careless about it.

"Master, you have to rely on you to protect the bad disciple." Seeing that the negative energy aura in the air became heavier and heavier, Liu Rui'an, who soon received the news from the puppet beast, said with a smile.

"Amitabha, Taoist Master, don't be careless." Bai Yun, the old monk with his hands folded, said solemnly.

After a daytime cooperation, the Buddhist master also gained some understanding of the strength of the fellow Taoist in front of him.

Although I do not agree with this kind of behavior that can do anything, I have to admit that the other party is indeed better than me in subduing demons and eliminating demons.

"Thank you for your reminder, I'm going!"

Liu Rui'an, who bowed back, finished speaking and walked out of the door and disappeared into the night. The remaining power brought the repaired hall gate.

In order to avoid being attacked by the east and west, Liu Rui'an not only restored the main hall of Lanruo Temple where the four of them lived during the day.

At the same time, together with the old monk Baiyun, many prohibitions were set up.

At this time, many Buddhist mantras and Taoist talismans were written with gold paint and talismans made of materials such as cinnabar.

Even at several key locations, the Buddhist magic weapons carried by the old monk Baiyun were placed, including the Golden Buddha who survived the death.

Liu Rui'an, who left Lanruo Temple, soon came to a valley.

During the daytime exploration, although the puppet beast discovered many places with negative energy breath, this one was the most intense one.

Although the original body of the Thousand-year-old tree demon was not found here, this is not a problem for Liu Rui'an.

Just now, without much effort, an altar was built on the top of the mountain next to the valley.

This altar designed with a combination of spells, magic, magic and technological power is not perfect enough, but it is already very good.

As Liu Rui'an activated the altar, the negative energy aura spreading in the night in the valley soon formed a tide-like state swarming towards the altar.

It was only about a quarter of an hour before and after, and the negative energy aura on the entire mountain was already so intense that it was scary.

Under the action of the altar, the free negative energy auras began to change after they were condensed together. Or rather, purification was more precise.

The purified negative energy no longer gives people a feeling of gloomy and treacherous and evil like the outside world, but a kind of tranquility and dead silence as if it were late at night.

Seeing the increasingly rich negative energy on the altar being purified with satisfaction, Liu Rui'an took out a bunch of materials from his own space equipment and threw them in one after another.

In a short while, the first batch of Yin soldiers walked down from the altar.

This group of Yin soldiers is divided into two types, one is the "infantry" in black clothes and black armor, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds.

The other type is a "cavalry" who rides on black horse-like creatures, whether it is armor, weapons, or even stronger body shape.

(That's right, you need to put double quotes for hair?)

The altar was only a few dozen meters in size, but this group of ghost soldiers gathered thousands in a short period of time.

However, after appreciating the majestic posture of these ghost soldiers, Liu Rui'an shook his head and said:

"What a pity."

There is no way, but these Yin soldiers look like they are elites, but in fact they are still in the category of cannon fodder.

Of course. This is not to say that these ghost soldiers are all good things. Don’t say that they are much better than the female ghosts who are seductive in the trilogy of A Chinese Ghost Story.

But no matter how strong it is, it is only relatively speaking. For the thousand-year-old tree demon, the thousand-year-old centipede demon and the Black Mountain old demon, it is inevitable that it is not enough to see it.

Fortunately, Liu Rui'an created these ghost soldiers. He didn't expect them to be able to deal with the villains **oss.

In Liu Rui'an's opinion, if you want to find the Thousand-year-old tree demon, relying solely on Taoism and Buddhist magic is actually not easy to use. It is more appropriate to use Yin soldiers with the same attributes, not to mention that there is another function.

"Go!" After accepting the kneeling of the ghost soldiers, Liu Rui'an disappeared into the night with a wave of his hand.

Soon, a large number of Yin soldiers were divided into several small teams and then spread out in different directions. In a short while, they disappeared in the night.

As time goes by, there is still no movement in the extreme yin land on this side of the valley.

On the contrary, it was Lanruo Temple, and an extraordinary aura filled with time when it entered midnight.

"Not good!" Bai Yun, the old monk who was sitting cross-legged in front of the Golden Buddha, suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"Master, is it a monster here?" Shifang, who had finally entered the normal state of homework on weekdays, asked quickly.

"Yes, it seems that the Taoist priest was deliberately led away!" Bai Yun, the old monk who stood up from the ground, had a flash of light in his eyes.

"Master, will my master be in danger?" Ye Zhiqiu, who could not recite Buddhist scriptures but was just wiping the Soul-Slaying Sword there, ran forward worriedly and asked.

"I can't see your master's cultivation clearly, I think it should be fine."

Looking at the other person who looked worried and looking at his stupid disciple, the old monk Bai Yun suddenly had a strange idea of ​​"everyone can die, but if you compare goods, you can throw them away."

There was no way, as the two of them walked along the way, Zen Master Baiyun, who was a master, had been tricked by his disciple with deep wisdom for many times.

Fortunately, this Buddhist master didn't know that he had escaped a disaster unintentionally, otherwise he would be cheated even worse by the other party. Otherwise, God would know if he would come down in one go to clean up the portal.

Just as the three of them were talking, the window that could see clearly outside was soon blocked by huge strips.

The Buddhist mantras and Taoist talismans originally written on the windows and walls instantly burst into different lights, firmly protecting the constantly shaking main hall.

There was no strip-like object in a hurry to attack, but just wrapped the entire main hall in circles.

If it weren't for the bright lights that had been lit in the main hall, they would have fallen into deep darkness.

"Master, we are trapped, what should we do now?" Shifang asked in a daze as he looked at the weird object that was constantly wriggling through the window frame.

"Don't worry, with the Golden Buddha in charge, this demon dares not do anything randomly." Bai Yun, the old monk who glared at the other party, replied.

Sometimes you can't say this too much, otherwise you will be slapped in the face.

Almost as soon as the old monk Baiyun finished speaking, amid a violent vibration, the ground of the Lanruo Temple Hall suddenly rolled like water waves.

"No! This monster wants to break my magic array from the ground!" Bai Yun, the old monk who understood it immediately, grabbed his Zen stick and soared into the air, rushed out of the window, and ordered:

"The world is full of autumn, and guarding the golden Buddha can ensure that you are worry-free. See me to subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

Before he could finish his words, Zen Master Baiyun, holding a Zen stick, broke through the window and bumped into the strange object trapped outside the hall.

The Zen Staff in front of him pierced through the bar with a loud bang, and a stream of sticky, and a blue-green slurry splashed everywhere.

The monster, which was severely damaged, quickly moved with a scream that made people's hair stand up, and chased towards Baiyun, the old monk who had just been covered in a blow-off.

At the same time, several small strips of objects emerged from the ground that were shaking like waves in the hall.

This thing looks like a tongue, but at the top is a stick with disgusting mucus. If an otaku is present, he will definitely think of some kind of organ.

Faced with this sudden attack, the little monk hugged the Golden Buddha in his arms in one hand and began to recite the scriptures as soon as possible.

As for Ye Zhiqiu, who was standing beside him, he was holding the Soul-Slaying Sword that had been unsheathed in his right hand, and his left hand took the magic spell scroll in front of him.

"The wind and fire gods are like the law and orders, and the magic spells reveal the holy spirit!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!