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Chapter 211: Myriad Demon Files

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    Both parties couldn't help frowning after seeing each other's faces clearly.

    Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao's attention was quickly diverted from Feng Tingshui, because standing beside him was a masked man.  Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang are not sure whether this person has been seen before, but this mask is very familiar, and they have seen it not long ago.

    When Wu Bu'e was captured that day, a masked man escaped.

    The reason for the slight change in Bai Yutang's face was that this man had obvious hostility towards Zhan Zhao, and even wanted to put him to death, and even wanted to kill Yin Hou.

    Feng Tingshui obviously recognized Zhan Zhao, but Bai Yutang's gap still caught him a little by surprise. Just as he was about to say something, the masked man beside him suddenly raised his hand slightly, stopping Feng Tingshui, and signaled¡ª¡ªGo!

    Feng Tingshui looked at the black cloth box on the ground, seemingly hesitating, but saw the masked man reaching out to touch his chest.

    Both Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were stupefied Because they were hesitant just now, they turned around and left when they saw the masked man raised his hand.  The two had a premonition that the masked man would take out something extraordinary from his arms.

    Just then he laughed suddenly, his voice seemed to be deliberately lowered, "Zhan Zhao, leave the coffin to you, enjoy it." After speaking, he raised his hand and threw something and stepped back.

    Both Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang subconsciously tried to block the people around them, fearing that there was a hidden weapon.  At the same time a strange white smoke was seen rising from the ground.

    Originally, the two thought it was some kind of poisonous smoke, but after it rose up, it seemed to be a human figure.

    Bai Yutang frowned slightly, feeling Zhan Zhao's sudden pressure on his shoulder, "Be careful!"

    Bai Yutang lowered his head subconsciously, a cold light flashed over his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure sneaking up.  Bai Yutang is not a cheap lamp, although he was puzzled in his heart, who is so strong in lightness kung fu, sneaking behind him and attacking without him noticing?

    Taking advantage of the situation, Bai Yutang swiped at the person next to him, but he didn't feel it when he struck. Suddenly the person was chopped into two pieces like a cloud of smoke. At the same time, his hand  Still attacking with a knife, it seems that he was not injured at all-this is not a person at all!

    Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows, turned around and took a step back.

    Behind him, Zhan Zhao also retreated to the front, and the two stood back to back to see the besiegers clearly.  It turned out that there were four warriors with swords standing on all sides, two white and two black, which seemed to have the meaning of black and white.

    Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang took a closer look, and they understood why there was a feeling of being elusive. This is not a person at all Light and floating like a smoker, or to put it more evil, is it a soul?

    Both Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang are not people who believe in strange powers and gods, but seeing is believing, it is inevitable that they feel weird.

    The four smoky men seemed to have the same facial expressions, they joined forces to attack Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, the key point was that the smog came and went without a trace.

    No matter how good Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao's martial arts are, they can't stop some insubstantial objects with nothingness on their faces. When the sword is swung up, it's like slashing in the void, and there is nowhere to strike.  However, the weapons in the hands of these four people are still sharp blades, and there are gusts of sword wind and knife wind wherever they go.

    Zhan Zhao was frowning, and Bai Yutang said, "Cat, go up."

    Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang had a tacit understanding, knowing that the mouse must have thought of something, so he jumped into the air.  I saw Bai Yutang raised his hand and swiped several times, using his internal force to stir up a gust of wind.

    "Huh" A few gusts of wind swept by, and the smoke was blown away after only a few flashes.

    Zhan Zhao fell, and Bai Yutang still stood back to back, looking around vigilantly.  After a long time the surrounding area calmed down, the smoke completely dissipated, and the four warriors never appeared again.

    Except for a big black box on the ground, there is nothing else.  Feng Tingshui, the masked man and the two strange giant beasts just now disappeared.

    Bai Yutang raised his hand to show Zhan Zhao, and saw that his sleeves were still a little open.  The two looked at each other silently. It was the first time they had suffered such a disadvantage after walking in the rivers and lakes for so long.

    After a long silence, Zhan Zhao asked Bai Yutang, "Have you seen it before?"

    Bai Yutang shook his head, "I've never seen it before."

    Zhan Zhao didn't say any more, since this matter has something to do with Zhan Hao, it's not surprising how weird it is, so he looked back at the coffin.

    Bai Yutang stood right behind him, "Feng Tingshui and the others left so easily?"

    "This box is so heavy, even if they want to move it, they probably won't have enough strength" Zhan Zhaozhou reached out and tapped the box lightly, and sure enough behind the black cloth was a hard metal texture.

    "We can't get it back either." Zhan Zhao looked upcooked.  Zhan Zhao could see clearly without a jade pendant, so Bao Zheng gave him a pen and asked him to trace the handwriting on a bamboo slip.

    Zhan Zhao sketched stroke by stroke for a while, and finally finished the painting, showing it to everyone.

    "It's like the bamboo raft I found in Wufen Village before, do you remember?" Bai Yutang still had a good memory, and asked everyone, "It's just the wooden board with the birds on it."

    Everyone has naturally remembered that it has something to do with the Restoration of the Former Dynasty and the Four Leaf Sect, but they seem similar, but not exactly the same, which is very weird.

    "Bao Yan." Bao Zheng asked his son first, "Can you understand?"

    Bao Yan shook his head a little ashamedly, and asked, "Father, my son is a little talented and uneducated, so I don't understand."

    Bao Zheng nodded, was silent for a while, and said very seriously, "I don't understand either."

    Everyone was a little speechless, Master Bao was still in the mood to joke.  Afterwards, everyone instinctively looked at the knowledgeable Gongsun.  It's just that Gongsun looked at the bamboo slips upside down for a long time, then shook his head as if giving up, "I don't understand."

    This time, everyone was dumbfounded. Since a cart full of files was written on bamboo slips, they were naturally left over from ancient times.  Feng Tingshui they want to transport away, and the expression is also very important What is written on it?

    Zhan Zhao and others asked He Zheng and Da Bing, but neither of them knew why there were such bamboo slips.  For a while everyone was embarrassed, and finally Bao Zheng had no choice but to order people to carefully store the files and transport them back to Kaifeng Mansion.

    All that remains is to track down the whereabouts of those missing children.  He Zheng didn't know anything about Feng Tingshui's actions, and neither did the servants around him.

    In the end, Zhan Zhao and the others had no choice but to use the clues given by Tang Qingsong to ask Dabin, "Is there a Castlevania in Tubo?"

    In a word, Dabin raised his face and looked at the crowd, "Castlevania?"

    Everyone was a little discouraged. This Tubo general had never heard of it Don't be fooled by Tang Qingsong.

    "Is it the City of Demons?"

    Just when everyone was giving up hope, Da Bing asked a question.

    "City of Ten Thousand Demons?" Bai Yutang asked him, "What place is it?"

    "It is said that the place where evil spirits gather is also a treasure place where the scrolls of all demons are buried." Dabin replied, "There are records in the ancient scriptures of Tantric Buddhism."

    "The Dome of Ten Thousand Demons, what is it?" Gongsun loved reading books the most, but he had never heard the title of the book.

    "The Scrolls of Ten Thousand Demons are not books or scriptures, but ten thousand scrolls locked with demons and resentful spirits." Dabin recalled, "I heard from the Great Master of Preaching that there was a gap in the door of reincarnation.  Thousands of demons escaped from the gap. Back then, the Dharma Protector gathered thousands of eminent monks to chant scriptures and cast spells day and night to recover these resentful spirits. Unfortunately, the door of reincarnation has been closed, so the resentful spirits were sealed in the scroll.  It is said that after ten thousand years, the resentment will disappear, and the scroll will be turned into ashes. That place is called the City of Ten Thousand Demons. The specific location is only known to be in the snow-capped mountains. Even the oldest eminent monk,  I don't know where it is, but once this treasure land is moved"

    "What will happen?" Everyone asked.

    "The legend should be that the sun and the moon will reverse." Dabin thought for a while, "The world will fall, and hell will rise. From then on, evil spirits will come to this world But I said it, it's just a legend."

    Although it is a very mysterious legend, but the listeners are interested, and this matter is related to Zhan Hao, everyone can't help but have doubts.

    Bai Yutang was extra careful, and took out a portrait of Zhan Hao to show Dabin, and asked, "Have you seen this person?"

    "Of course!" Dabin took a look, "Are you an archmage?"

    "What?!" Zhan Zhao was surprised, "He is Han Chinese!"

    "Who said that?" Da Bing disagreed, "This is our heavenly-sent great mage, who preaches and spreads the Dharma, and is our divine protector. He told us about the city of ten thousand demons!"

    Everyone felt a shudder in their hearts ominous premonition!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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