infinite danger

Chapter 30

"The ghost thing that has been sealed for nearly 300 years is really fierce and a bit difficult to deal with."

Uncle Leaflet panted heavily, shaking his flowing hair.

The cold weapons collided and made a clanking sound.

"Let you also taste the feeling of being buried alive underground, how about it?"

The villain gritted his back molars and forced out these words viciously.

"The retribution of good and evil is like a shadow, and the cause and effect of the three generations will not be lost. You will suffer the consequences when you fall into this situation." The flyer uncle laughed loudly: "Three good people like me who are handsome, kind, and help the old lady cross the road Citizens, it is impossible to fall into your fate. You did a lot of evil in your life, and you will not repent after you die as a ghost, and kill innocent people indiscriminately. I will do justice for the sky now, and I will bury you, a street boy, for hundreds of years!"

"Damn Taoist priest! You are the Street Fighter. Today, I will never die with you!"

The villain seemed particularly easily irritated by Uncle Leaflet's words, roaring and charged up again.

"Be sober, you have been dead for hundreds of years!"

Uncle Leaflet let out a cold snort, the copper coin sword stirred the wind, and the dazzling sword glow was like a short starlight, cutting through the black air covering the entire floor.

……

"Just keep walking. Uncle Master can handle this level."

Ye Xiao said in a calm tone, reached into the backpack and groped for a long time before remembering that he had thrown the beer away.

He lowered his sword dejectedly, and the tip of the knife slashed across the floor, making a long, sharp sound.

"Where are you going?"

A cold and hoarse voice resounded faintly, like a snake lurking in the dark, spitting out a letter quenched with venom.

Seven figures with their heads bowed came out of the darkness. They were all wearing blood-stained prison uniforms, and they were surrounded by blood.

As soon as the shadows flickered, five of them came to them and surrounded them, while the other two went straight to Uncle Leaflet.

The cold air strung together into a circle, they slowly raised their heads, revealing scarred, dirty and thin faces, with cruel smiles on the corners of their lips, blood red eyes greedily staring at Ji Siwei.

"Eight villains, all of them have appeared."

Ye Xiao raised the knife, his voice a little dry.

"It's this group of dead people who rushed to the street and killed my wife! They ruined my family!" The bald Uncle was full of hatred on his face. He pointed at a few villains with trembling hands, and his voice was filled with deep-seated resentment: "Even if I die, I will die!" To avenge my wife!"

As soon as the words were finished, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the bald uncle, grabbed the bald uncle by the neck, and lifted him up unceremoniously.

"So you want to be wiped out? I will help you."

This is a younger-looking villain, his finger bones are almost pinched into the bald man's flesh, and he raises his hand to smash the bald man to the floor!

"Oh!"

Before the young villain could take any action, he was slammed away by Ji Siwei's wheelchair!

The young villain fell heavily to the ground, and the bald Uncle lost his shackles and fell too.

Ji Siwei quickly stretched out his hand, took the bald Uncle's hand, and pulled him up.

"Youngest, being bullied by the cripple, you are too ashamed."

A villain sneered.

"Yeah...hehe...youngest, kill him quickly."

Another villain followed suit.

"court death."

The young villain felt humiliated, and stood up angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was full of murderous aura.

Ye Xiao erected a long knife and stood in front of Ji Siwei, raised his eyebrows in a heroic spirit, and said coldly: "Your opponent is me."

Ji Siwei reacted quickly, quickly turned the direction of the wheelchair, and formed an iron triangle with Ye Xiao and the puppet back to back.

With a sound of "Dang", Ye Xiao's black knife intersected with the young villain's chain knife, the sword light flashed, the young villain's knife trembled for a while, and was shaken away by the sword energy, the whole person stepped back, Ye Xiao hooked He hooked his lips, revealing a warm smile:

"Liangzi, it seems that we have to clean up all of them before you can leave."

Ji Siwei said softly: "Okay, then clean them up."

Unknowingly, the five villains have adjusted their attacking directions, two villains dealt with Ye Xiao, two villains were responsible for dragging the puppet, and the remaining one aimed at Ji Siwei and the bald uncle.

"Your tone is crazy! Let's see who is going to deal with who!"

A one-eyed villain stepped forward obliquely, and with a wave of his arm, the chain on his wrist turned into a knife, slashing at the bald Abo head-on, and streams of black air scattered in all directions.

"Get out of the way!"

Ji Siwei pushed the bald uncle away with one hand, and quickly raised the fruit knife to block the blow!

The totem on the fruit knife flashed, slowing down the speed of the blade's invasion.

The villain's knife is even bigger, slashing from top to bottom, the power is almost overwhelming.

The tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and the whole arm was numb with pain from the murderous blow. The wound on the arm was split open due to the force, and the bandage was instantly stained red with blood.

It's not that Ji Siwei has never tried head-to-head with a weapon, but this time, the blade of the fruit knife was dented by the opponent's knife, and it was about to break completely.

And all of this is just a moment.

When the one-eyed villain saw the blood, his pupils dilated suddenly, he suddenly became excited, his veins bulged, he raised the chain knife with both hands, let out a creepy laugh, and slashed at Ji Siwei!

The thunderbolt beads had been used up, and Ji Siwei's only weapon was a fruit knife that was constantly breaking. He couldn't run away, so he could only grit his teeth and use the fruit knife to take the blow.

At this moment, the amulet on Ji Siwei's neck and the black gold obsidian in his pocket emitted golden beams of light respectively.

The one-eyed villain didn't have time to retreat, and was shot in his only eye by the beam.

"My eyes! My eyes!"

The one-eyed villain closed his eyes, and black liquid flowed out from under the closed eyelids, staining half of his face black, making that ferocious face look even more terrifying.

The eyes of the one-eyed villain were quickly repaired by the black glue, but he seemed to be particularly concerned about his eyes, bared his fangs, and rushed towards Ji Siwei with a knife in his hand: "I want to kill you!"

"Young boy, I'll help you!"

The bald uncle wanted to rush forward to help.

"do not come!"

Ji Siwei was afraid that the bald man would give away his head, so he hurriedly stopped him.

Sensing that Ji Siwei was in danger, the little puppet blushed anxiously and let out an angry roar. A burst of flame-like blood erupted from his body, shaking off the two villains who were entangled with him, and turned around in the air, blocking the knife of the one-eyed villain.

"Here! Me! Get out!"

The little puppet stared at the one-eyed villain coldly, and after speaking every word, he broke the chain knife of the one-eyed villain!

With a wave of the little puppet's small hand, the broken knife flew away against the wind, and went straight into the heart of the one-eyed villain.

Although this chain is used as a weapon by the villains, it is also a prison that has locked them for hundreds of years.

The one-eyed villain screamed and fell backwards, as if sealed by the broken knife, unable to move any more.

The blood on the puppet's body disappeared, and it fell into Ji Siwei's arms from mid-air, with several deep knife marks carved on its face, and a look of tiredness in its eyes.

It seems that it has overcome all obstacles along the way, completely overdrawing its energy.

The little puppet raised Ji Siwei's blood-stained index finger, and gently pressed it between his eyebrows.

The blood quickly seeped into the puppet's body, and several dazzling red lights pierced from between the brows, interlaced with each other, and gently wrapped around Ji Siwei's fingers and the puppet's body.

A powerful and abundant energy sneaked into Ji Siwei's body along his fingertips, and circulated around his limbs. His cold body instantly warmed up, and he looked at the puppet in surprise.

A red crooked totem gradually emerged between the brows of the little puppet, and the dark eyes were shining red, like a cluster of fire hidden.

"Owner."

A childish but extremely solemn voice sounded in Ji Siwei's mind.

Ji Siwei was taken aback when he heard the words, and his mind, which was a little numb from the chaotic scene, instantly became extremely sober——

The little puppet actually considers himself the master!

Although I don't know what the identity of the little puppet is, it considers itself the master!

Ji Siwei suddenly felt a sense of responsibility.

At this time, the puppet's hand holding Ji Siwei's finger slowly lowered, and it used the totem on its forehead to hold the copper coin tied to Ji Siwei's wrist, showing a reassuring expression.

For a moment, the little puppet's eyes became dull, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Little boy, don't lose your mind when you are dying! Your little broken fruit knife has been scrapped, use mine!"

Taking advantage of the moment when there was no attack from the villains, Ye Xiao handed the black knife to Ji Siwei.

Ji Siwei knew that he could not become a burden, so after receiving the knife, he sincerely thanked him.

Ye Xiao took out a yellow talisman from his backpack, twisted it with two fingers, and a cluster of flames shot up from the talisman paper.

"Fire!"

"Master, I set fire to all of you bald bastards!"

The small cluster of flames rose into the sky, and the flames swelled in the wind, roaring away like a fire dragon.

The young villain couldn't dodge in time, and was hit in the chest by the talisman fire, and the fire burned even more vigorously when it met Yin Qi.

"Seventh brother, save me!"

The villain was engulfed in flames, howled and struggled, and threw himself at another villain.

"Youngest, why are you here with me?"

The other villain ran away.

Uncle Bald: "Pretty Taoist, you can't discriminate against bald people. Some bald people are also very cute... They are kind-hearted, willing to do good, have no bad habits, and have a single-minded relationship, such as me."

Ye Xiao: "... why don't you and my uncle form a group to debut and talk about cross talk."

"Martial nephew, don't speak ill of me, I can hear you!"

Uncle Leaflet fought one against three, and even took the time to yell at Ye.

……

Villain [-]: "Those idiots, it seems that we can only rely on you and me to clean up the mess, fifth."

Villain [-]: "The fourth brother is right."

The two thugs who were shaken away by the puppet recovered a bit, threw away the dagger with a gloomy face, and rushed towards them barefoot.

"Your left, my right, what?"

Ye Xiao took out a mahogany sword from his backpack, wiped the blade with a talisman, and curled his lips into a sly smile.

"can."

Ji Siwei held the icy black long knife, with a cold light in his eyes, and calmly stared ahead.

"There's no time, quick fix."

Thinking of this, Ji Siwei's palm suddenly had a strange yet familiar energy. He looked down and saw a cloud of blood mist enveloping the entire handle of the knife, and a ray of red light flashed on the blade.

The wound on the arm was also gently wrapped by the blood mist, and the pain was relieved a lot.

The moment the villain approached, Ji Siwei's eyes glowed a little. He raised the knife and swung a blood-colored light curtain. Only split in half.

The villain fell to the ground, and jet-black jelly-like substances emerged from the fracture, but they couldn't stick together no matter what, and kept making some painful gasps.

Ji Siwei finally understood why the little puppet recognized him as the master at this point, because the little puppet knew that he had reached his limit and could not protect him well. Only by recognizing him as the master can he have the ability to protect himself.

"Little boy, why have you suddenly become so much stronger..." Ye Xiao pulled out the mahogany sword that had been pierced into No. [-] villain's neck, and looked at Ji Siwei's hand in surprise: "Your hand..."

Ji Siwei looked at his hand following Ye Xiao's line of sight, trying to put away the blood mist in his hand, but failed.

"The little puppet seems to recognize me as its master, and I don't know how to explain it."

Ji Siwei shook his head.

At this time, Uncle Leaflet also finished off the rest of the villains, walking towards them with a copper money sword covered in black slime.

"Uncle, you came just in time, let's see what happened to his hand."

Ye Xiao raised his voice.

"I heard it all." Uncle Leaflet looked at the blood mist in Ji Siwei's hands, then at the puppet in his arms, pondered for a moment, and said in a serious tone: "Little boy, I'm afraid you have the legendary physique that attracts evil spirits , This kind of qualification is unique in a million."

Ye Xiao: "Isn't this a good thing, why are you so serious?"

"It's hard to say." Uncle Flyer clicked on it and changed the subject: "Even though the eight villains have been seriously injured, they have not been completely wiped out. This is a place where Yin gathers. Maybe they will recover in a short time."

"Nephew, you and I work together to cut off the chains on the eight coffins and release the innocent souls!"

"Little boy, the time has come, now, quickly put the spiritual thing you brought into the center of the formation!"

What was contained in that wooden box was indeed a spiritual object!

"clear."

Ji Siwei agreed, and put the puppet back into his backpack, hoping that the spell given by Uncle Flyer could repair its wound again, and then steered the wheelchair to the center of the eight coffins.

The sound of the chain being cut kept ringing out. The soul in the coffin felt that someone was coming to save him. He kept patting the coffin board with his hands and crying excitedly. The whole floor was full of resentment. ache.

"Honey! I'm here! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The bald Uncle rushed to the coffin where his wife was, pulled off the broken chains on it, and lifted the coffin lid with all his might.

Countless white shadows emerged from the coffin and floated in the air, crying and shouting, celebrating the hard-won freedom.

Only a slender female ghost stood on the spot, with tears in her eyes, looking at the bald uncle gently and quietly.

"Honey, I'm late."

Tears rolled down silently, and the bald uncle stepped forward and hugged his late wife tightly.

"I thought I'd never see you again." The bald Uncle's wife hugged back, tears streaming down her cheeks: "Damn, why is your hairline so high again..."

The bald uncle cried out, "I miss you so much, I'm going bald."

……

All eight coffins have been opened, and Uncle Leaflet stood in the open space, raising his arms and shouting:

"Leave this place quickly! Otherwise, the formation will activate again, and the gods will not be able to save you!"

Upon hearing this, the innocent souls plunged into the ground one after another and disappeared without a trace.

In a panic, the bald uncle also left with his wife before he could say goodbye.

The whole floor became extremely silent again, Ji Siwei carefully took out the wooden box from his backpack, peeled off the talisman paper on it, and carefully placed it in the center of the formation.

The eyes of the four black cat statues on the wooden box suddenly glowed with green light, and the landscape painting engraved on it seemed to come alive, and the stream flowed slowly.

The wooden box vibrated violently, emitting bursts of green mist, but there was no sign of activation of the formation.

Looking at the exquisite jasper lock, Ji Siwei suddenly realized, he said to Uncle Leaflet, "Uncle, the wooden box is locked."

"Hush..." Uncle Leaflet pointed behind Ji Siwei, and said softly, "Here comes the key."

When Ji Siwei turned his head, he saw a giant red snake winding out of the corner without a sound, and stopped in front of Ji Siwei, looking at him coldly with golden vertical pupils.

After a while, the giant snake opened its mouth, spit out a small jasper key, and then left very coldly.

Ji Siwei took a deep breath, picked up the slime-stained key, and opened the lock.

The moment the wooden box was opened, the four black cats suddenly jumped out of the wooden box and stood on the ground, turning into little black cats the size of forty size shoes. Formation center.

The whole ground shook accordingly, and the Eight Coffin Suppressing Evil Formation was activated again, and eight green light beams were thrown out from the formation, engulfing the eight dying villains, and throwing them into the eight coffins respectively.

Those green light beams passed over Ji Siwei's body, his palms gradually returned to blood color, his skin changed from bluish white to healthy white, and the beating frequency of his heart also returned to normal.

He knew that the curse of the living dead had been resolved, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He put away the jasper key, lowered his eyes, and suddenly found something popping up on the ground...

"Nephew, do you know why the Eight Evil Ones keep their heads down when they appear?"

Uncle Leaflet snapped his fingers, and the copper coins and sword fell into his hands with a clatter. He put the copper coins into his pocket, pulled out the red rope from Ye Xiao's backpack, and asked while tying the coffin.

"why?"

Ye Xiao held the red rope and asked casually.

"Because they were already on the guillotine back then, waiting for death with their heads bowed. At the very moment, an expert persuaded the senior officials to take them away and bury them alive in the formation."

"This kind of practice is inhumane. The legendary master died within two years." Uncle Flyer looked at Ye Xiao with serious eyes: "That master is our ancestor, so today, we will adapt God, come here."

"So, hurry up and tie the coffin."

Uncle Leaflet waved his hand, stepped on the coffin board with his dirty feet, and sang a spell while tying the rope.

After the eight coffins were tied firmly, the green light beam also fell silent, and the whole floor fell silent again, as if nothing had happened.

"Let's go, go ask that handsome boy to eat supper, I want to eat fried snails and drink ice Kuo Le." Uncle Leaflet stretched his waist, and suddenly saw his dirty feet: "I also want to buy a pair of little yellow chicken slippers, or Slippers are easy to fight."

"Master, the pretty boy is gone." Ye Xiao looked around and said doubtfully, "I saw him just now, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye."

Uncle Leaflet: "Why didn't he wait for us to have supper together?"

Ye Xiao: "Is this the point?"

……

Holding a cup of pearl milk tea, a tall and thin man in Qing Dynasty official uniform stood behind a pillar and watched all this. He glanced sideways at the giant red snake coiled obediently to one side.

Turn around leisurely and walk to the second floor.

The giant snake then turned its head and followed him.

"good."

The man took a sip of milk tea and said softly.

The author has something to say: this unit is over

The retribution of good and evil is like a shadow, and the cause and effect of the three generations will not be lost. ——From the Nirvana Sutra

The third volume of the mysterious ancient temple and the eight-tailed cat