Chapter 12: Divine Sky Five Thunders Law
Chen family residence.
The place has changed drastically at this moment. The bride stands in the middle, her wedding dress becoming even more crimson, as if soaked in blood.
An astonishing murderous aura emanated from her body, transforming into wisps of red mist. Under the influence of the red mist, everything around her suddenly revealed its true form.
The magnificent building turned into a charred ruin, the clear wine was crawling with maggots, and the villagers and servants turned into charred corpses.
A formation appeared around them. The pattern was mysterious and complex, flashing a faint light, forming dozens of golden threads that surrounded and entangled the bride.
It was this formation that forced the bride to repeat her experience before death over and over again, for thousands of reincarnations. The accumulated resentment made her stronger than ever before.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The golden threads kept breaking, the formation was covered with blood mist, the light became dimmer and dimmer, and finally it shattered and dissipated with a loud bang.
The bride lifted her red embroidered shoes and slowly walked out the door, leaving a trail of bloody footprints on the ground.
Just as she was about to step out the door, a bell rang, clear and pleasant.
The bride's embroidered shoes stopped.
The night wind blew her wedding dress, revealing her graceful figure. The bride stood there motionless, as if she had turned into a sculpture.
An old Taoist priest in a black robe came out, holding a red lantern in his left hand and a Sanqing bell in his right hand. It was he who shook the bell just now.
The old Taoist priest had dull and yellow skin and a face full of wrinkles. One of his eyes was gray and lifeless, but the other eye was sharp and sparkling, captivating.
His gaze rested on the bride, and a gleam of light flashed from his only remaining intact eye .
"Incredible, you can actually break my soul-imprisoning formation with your evil spirit. Haha, my years of hard work and planning are worth it!"
"When I take you in, I will practice for 49 days, using the poison of hundreds of insects and the souls of children to refine your evil spirit. By then , you will have a 50% chance of becoming a ghost king!"
When he mentioned the word "Ghost King", a burning look appeared in his eyes.
That is the pinnacle of the art of controlling ghosts. A ghost in red is already rare to see, and a ghost king in red is even rarer to see!
Taoists believe that there are five types of immortals, namely celestial immortals, earthly immortals, human immortals, divine immortals and ghost immortals. The Ghost King is close to the legendary ghost immortal!
He walked towards the bride, pulling out a small jar as he walked, ready to put it inside.
The bride's wedding dress became more and more red, drops of blood fell from her skirt and flowed on the ground, and her fingers moved slightly.
The old Taoist's face changed and he hurriedly shook the Sanqing Bell in his hand. As the bell continued to ring, the bride became quiet again.
"What a vicious man, Red Clothes! Fortunately, I planted a restriction in your soul five years ago, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with you today."
He opened the jar, summoned his magic power, and chanted a spell silently.
An extremely strong suction force emerged from the jar, sucking away the blood mist wrapped around the bride. Then the bride's body trembled slightly, and she seemed to be trying her best to resist.
"Humph, you still want to resist? It's your good fortune that I accept you as my own!"
After saying this, the old Taoist bit the tip of his index finger and drew a talisman on the jar with his blood. The next moment, the suction force in the jar became very strong. Although the bride was unwilling, she could only let her feet float in the air and drift towards the mouth of the jar.
A look of joy appeared in the old Taoist's eyes. Finally, the task was accomplished!
But at this moment, a stone came flying at an incredible speed and hit the jar, smashing it into pieces with a loud noise.
The bride also managed to escape, stopped, and slowly fell to the ground. From beginning to end, her red veil did not fall off.
"Who is it? How dare you ruin my good deeds!"
The old Taoist priest was furious. He didn't know how long he had been planning for this moment. How could he tolerate it being ruined?
"Haha, you old fox, I've been watching you for a few days, and you finally show up!"
Zhang Qianyang was walking towards us from a distance. He was clearly walking calmly, but his body was flickering and he was right in front of us in the blink of an eye.
Behind him followed a panting young Taoist priest, whose movements were quite similar to his, except that they were more immature and unfamiliar.
Zhang Qianyang didn't remember to take action. Instead, he glanced at Li Daoxuan and said with a smile, "Not bad. I didn't expect you to have learned the art of shrinking the earth. This is good. At least you can protect yourself."
He looked calm on the surface, but was actually a little shocked in his heart. This magic of shrinking the earth is also a magic of Longhu Mountain. Although it is not a true secret technique, the difficulty of practicing it is only slightly lower than that of the Five Thunder Talismans. This kid can get started by himself. His aptitude is very rare!
Seeing that the other party ignored him, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but yelled angrily: "Where did you come from, wild Taoist priest? Today, I will peel off your skin and dig out your heart, extract your soul and spirit, and refine you into a fierce ghost!"
After saying this, he shook the Sanqing Bell. This time the sound of the bell was no longer crisp and pleasant, but rather harsh, with an extremely fast frequency, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
"The three religions have passed away and returned to paradise. The underworld bells are female, and the hundreds of ghosts are male. All obey my orders!"
The old Taoist priest cast a spell and rang a bell, and immediately the villagers and servants turned into evil ghosts with bloodshot eyes, and pounced on Li Daoxuan and the other man.
Among them is Mr. Chen, who is a fierce ghost. He has lost his mind at this moment and is being controlled by the old Taoist priest.
Only the bride, dressed in red, stood quietly, unmoved.
Dozens of evil spirits pounced on him. Li Daoxuan held the Five Thunder Talisman in his hand, his heart pounding. He took a deep breath and was about to use thunder magic.
Zhang Qianyang glanced at him and said with a smile, "Boy, watch carefully and see what the real thunder method is."
After saying this, he formed a seal with his hands, and did not even recite the formula, but simply said indifferently: "The wind is coming!"
call!
For a moment, the wind howled violently, the whistling sound shook the eardrums, and many bricks and tiles were blown into the air.
Those evil spirits that rushed over were blown all over the place.
Zhang Qianyang changed his hand seal again and said, "Clouds are coming!"
Boom!
Dark clouds rolled in the sky, covering the entire sky, and countless lightning snakes were rolling and brewing in it.
Then Zhang Qianyang made the Heavenly Thunder Seal with his hands and said loudly: "Thunder is coming!"
Boom!
First, the sky and the earth lit up as if it were daytime, and then rumbling thunder sounded, and dozens of green thunders struck down at the same time, each as thick as an arm, and the power far exceeded Li Daoxuan's Five Thunder Talisman!
Li Daoxuan opened his mouth wide, looking at this earth-shattering scene. It was hard to imagine that this was the power that tiny humans could control?
Countless screams were heard, but were drowned out by the thunder.
When everything settled, the villagers who had turned into evil spirits had disappeared without a trace, leaving only charred marks and holes on the ground.
"Once you become a ground-bound spirit, you can't transform again. You can't reincarnate. Rather than suffering through reincarnation day after day, it's better to die cleanly."
"Unless someone like Wang Chunsheng, who had just become an earthbound spirit, was awakened by someone, there was still a chance for him to be saved. Unfortunately, these villagers were too deeply trapped and did not have the luck and fortune that Wang Chunsheng had."
Zhang Qianyang shook his head and said, although the earthbound spirit was not strong, it was very special and almost impossible to convert it, otherwise he would not have been so cruel.
At this moment, the only ones still standing in the field were Zhang Qianyang, Li Daoxuan, the bride, Mr. Chen and the old Taoist priest.
In order to resist the thunder, the blood mist on the bride's body faded a lot, and even her wedding dress didn't seem so red anymore.
Although the old Taoist priest was not injured, he felt extremely heartbroken. The red lantern in his hand had gone out and there was a big hole in the lampshade.
This is a precious protective weapon, but it only blocked one of the opponent's attacks.
The worst off was Master Chen. Although he was still standing, he was tottering and the negative energy in his body was almost dissipated.
At this moment, looking at Zhang Qianyang, the fierceness in the old Taoist's eyes disappeared completely. He was like a frightened rabbit, and asked: "Shenxiao Five Thunders Righteous Law, sir... which Taoist master are you from Longhu Mountain?"
