Netherworld Chapter 139 Yama (6)
What a ghost!
Although it was still motionless, the strange exposed skin proved that it was no longer a stone sculpture.
Wei Qingcang's face also showed a solemn expression. I nervously pointed at the stone sculpture of the ghost and shouted: Look over there! Is the ghost... is he going to come back to life...
Gamu and Shen Lao both turned their heads to look, while Wei Qingcang looked at the undertaker seriously and said: As long as he can succeed, it doesn't matter even if the ghost catcher is resurrected.
Wei Qingcang’s words did not reassure me, but made me even more worried: What if he failed?
If he fails and the resurrection of the Emperor of Heaven continues... Wei Qingcang didn't finish his words, but Shen Lao's hoarse voice sounded: You said that he will definitely succeed!
That's right, he will definitely succeed. Wei Qingcang seemed to be trying to comfort people, and no one knew whether this sentence was true or not.
Is it the speed of the ghost's resurrection that is faster, or the speed of his success that is faster? I think of this key question.
Theoretically, the speeds of the two are the same. We can't say they are exactly the same, but the difference shouldn't be too long, Gamu replied.
In theory? You are the ones who implemented this plan, how can there be uncertainty?
Because this is the underworld. Gamu answered again.
The disciples who were touching the ghost veins had already fought with the attackers. However, their numbers were only one-fifth of the enemy's, so they were completely suppressed right from the start, and the rate of casualties was alarmingly fast.
In just a few words from us , more than half of them were killed or injured.
Seeing that the situation was about to get completely out of control, Wei Qingcang asked Gamu to stay here, and then joined the battle with Shen Lao.
Old Shen is the current patriarch of the Mo Guimai clan. He is very powerful, but compared with Wei Qingcang, he is nothing.
Seeing Wei Qingcang killing everyone bravely and having no one to match him, I didn't feel at ease, but even more panicked.
The more powerful Wei Qingcang is, the slimmer the chances of me and Laodao leaving here. And the resurrection of the ghost messenger has greatly reduced our chances of survival.
Can you beat the ghost messenger? I asked the old Taoist in a low voice.
The old Taoist shook his head. I was shocked, but I heard him say: I don’t know, I’ve never had a fight.
This is not good news, but it is not bad news either. But when I glanced at the one-armed bronze-armored corpse standing in the distance, my heart immediately sank completely.
The old Taoist couldn't beat that top-level bronze-armored corpse, and that bronze-armored corpse couldn't beat the ghost messenger...
I have to admit that sometimes this kind of conversion makes people want to die.
Gamu stood beside me, and I didn't dare ask the Taoist priest when the time would be right. As time passed, the sound of gravel falling to the ground continued to ring in my ears.
The stone carvings of the ghost messengers in the main hall began to break one by one. When the stones fell completely, these ghost messengers from the underworld might be resurrected, and that would be the moment we would die.
Although Wei Qingcang's joining failed to completely prevent the death of the disciples of Moguimai, most of the other party's attention was attracted by him.
Someone recognized Wei Qingcang and knew that he had eaten the immortal fruit and even faked his death when the Tianshi Vein advanced into the Central Plains. The Zhou family was framed and made the scapegoat of the three veins. This made many people angry because they had not been played like this for a long time.
However, Wei Qingcang's bravery made them very powerless. Many people made a big circle from the back and began to attack us.
No matter how powerful Wei Qingcang was, he still belonged to the human category, he had not yet become an immortal. There were four or five hundred enemies in the hall, and it would take time for him to kill them no matter how fast he killed them.
This situation makes people despair.
I have started to think about what else I have not done, because experts say that this is what people think about before they die.
The Taoist priest remained motionless, not paying any attention to the enemy attacking from behind. I nervously pulled his sleeve and loudly reminded him that there was an enemy, but there was no response.
I glanced at Gamu. He no longer smiled and looked serious, but not panicked. He was also staring at the undertaker, as if waiting.
I'm not as calm as them, I just feel annoyed! What the hell is going on?
Seeing the enemy right in front of us, only a few meters away, the old Taoist finally raised his right hand.
There was a faint blue light flashing on his fingertips, which was very beautiful. In the gloomy underworld, there was an indescribable strange beauty.
When you look at that light, you will feel that it is a little enchanting and a little mysterious.
This is the power of an experienced Taoist, beautiful but also dangerous.
The air symbol drawn by the old Taoist this time was very large, but the speed was very slow. This slowness was sensory, and you would see that his arms were dancing slowly, leaving gorgeous lines in the air with the power of Taoism.
But in fact, this empty symbol appeared in the blink of an eye.
This is a contradictory feeling and goes against common sense, but for practitioners, their existence itself goes against common sense.
A huge empty talisman nearly one meter long and half a meter wide was completed in front of the old Taoist.
This is a word that I don’t recognize. I can only gesture a lot.
Gamu might know him, because when the empty symbol was completed, he had a strange expression on his face.
At this time, the old Taoist turned his head to look at him. Gamu was slightly startled, as if he remembered something.
I'm sorry. The old Taoist suddenly said this.
I was also stunned, not understanding what he meant. At this time, seventy or eighty people had rushed over from behind. Brilliant Taoist power lit up behind us, and lights of various colors flashed, like colorful clouds after the rain, soft and beautiful but full of danger.
Gamu opened his mouth slightly, as if he was about to speak, but at this moment, the old Taoist kicked him with lightning speed. Gamu snorted and was kicked back, involuntarily heading towards the flying Taoist lights.
After kicking out, the old Taoist suddenly shouted: The five elements of heaven and earth, the command of heaven, the five gods appear, and seal the five paths!
He held me with his left hand and slammed the huge empty symbol with his right hand.
The empty talisman dissipated with a sound, and the old Taoist image was slapped into the air. The next moment, five talismans suddenly lit up beside the one-armed bronze-armored corpse.
There was a blue light between the talismans, forming a weird pentagon, which was irregular, but had a special effect. The bronze-armored corpse did not move, but a large amount of black gas suddenly emerged from its body.
I don't know if it was a "swish" or a "whoosh", but in any case, there was a sound around the top-level bronze armor corpse. Five spells instantly shot out a dazzling light, completely covering it.
At this time, the old Taoist had already pulled me out and took a step forward to cover more than ten meters, at an unimaginable speed.
The huge inertia made me turn my head to the back involuntarily. I saw that Gamu was already covered by the light of Taoism. But in front of him, there seemed to be a figure. All the light was shining on that person.
Like fireworks, Daoguang's beauty is beyond doubt. But at this moment, I felt that there was a mountain in front of Gamu, indestructible, and this was the Buzhou Mountain that supported everything for him.
And Gamu seemed to be looking at us, but the strangeness in his eyes was obscured by the light of Taoism, and I could no longer see clearly.
The old Taoist took me only a few dozen meters, passed over the head of the corpse bearer, and flew towards the golden figure thousands of meters high in the distance. At this time, I heard a shocking roar from behind, and a loud "bang".
Looking back, I saw only a brilliant light splashing everywhere, and a majestic figure, waving his one arm, broke it all, and with a fierce momentum, pressed towards us like a mountain.
The top-level bronze-armored corpse is not a human. It has no expression and no extra body language.
All it has is an unstoppable momentum.
It is something that is frightening, yet very desirable.
But at this moment, I would rather it didn't have this kind of momentum. It would be best if it could be as obedient as a cat.
In the distance, several waves of people were surging and surging.
The golden figure was brilliant and mysterious.
Everything in the world seemed to slow down at this moment. There seemed to be a soft "puff" sound in my head, and something seemed to shatter inside.
At that moment, everything stopped.
I clearly saw Wei Qingcang standing in front of Gamu, protecting him tightly. I saw Gamu looking at us with a strange expression on his face, as if he was relieved, but also annoyed. I saw the one-armed top-level bronze armored corpse between them and me, with a terrifying red light flashing in his eyes, like fireworks.
My arms were raised and I had no idea what I was doing because my mind had gone completely blank.
I only remember that I raised my arm and pointed at the top bronze-armored corpse. My mouth opened and I chanted: After adversity comes good times, guard the universe! Spirit controls the heaven and earth, Tao transforms nature, the eight ropes of heaven, nothing can resist!
A ray of light, not bright, as light as smoke, as thin as wind, but no one can ignore, bursts out from my fingertips.
Buddhism says that one snap of the fingers equals sixty instants, and one instant equals nine hundred births and deaths.
Perhaps the time was even shorter than a moment, and the light had already penetrated into the chest of the bronze-armored corpse.
