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Chapter 321 Everything Gone with the Wind

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    "Pa" Fan Wang, who was hiding aside, slapped himself fiercely with his hand, how cruel could it be?  With a swipe of his mouth, Fan Wang directly made his dry mouth and nose bleed, and a circle of gold stars circled his head.

    "Hurry up and wake up, this dream is complete, and my heart is broken," Fan Wang muttered to himself with his mouth swollen.

    From the moving corpse to the spit fire to Que, Fan Wang felt that the person Fatty Wang asked him to pick up must be from the entertainment industry, who would be so evil if he didn't make movies.

    ?Spray the real fire of Samadhi into the gap, and the scorching flame immediately makes the surrounding temperature rise in a straight line. The surrounding that originally felt gloomy and damp and cold immediately becomes warm, and even makes people sweat profusely.

    The true fire of Samadhi is transformed by the person who practices Fengshui with his own Dao Qi. It can ignite all things in the world. It can only be broken by real water and water from the four seas. There is no other way, and it is the most feared thing in the world.

    Zombies, jumping out of the world of mortals is not in the five elements, and ordinary spells are difficult to match, but under the real fire of samadhi, as long as the zombies have not cultivated to the realm of Dao, the real fire will burn away and turn into ashes.

    The few corpses raised by the exorcist faction are at most just among the zombies. People in the feng shui yin and yang world may scratch their heads when they see them, and it is difficult to deal with them, but they will definitely be annihilated immediately in the true fire of samadhi.

    When the mortician saw that Xiang Que could condense the real fire of Samadhi, all his souls immediately froze. Not only did some of the younger generation, as Ningshen, actually condense the real fire of Samadhi, he was definitely kicked on the iron plate this time.

    "Ring ring ring, ring ring ring" A series of rapid bells sounded, and the five corpses that were shaking and walking towards Que suddenly stopped and then turned around to want to leave quickly.

    The mortician has been fooled, and the only way to avoid the corpse being melted by real fire is to run away.

    Xiang Queshou pinyin tactic drove the real fire of Samadhi and burned it towards the corpse. The slowest walking corpse had just been stained with a drop of sparks, and the whole corpse instantly burst into a cloud of black air, and then there was a "boom" in the blink of an eye.  It burned violently, and became a mass of ashes in less than a moment.

    "Huh" A gust of breeze came, and the ashes from the corpse fluttered into the air.

    "Wow" The mortician's chest and abdomen squirmed for a while, and he spit out a mouthful of purple-black blood with his mouth. He used his own blood to nourish the corpses, and he had already joined with several corpses under the secret technique.

    The body lost its soul after being burned by the real fire of samadhi, and the severe injuries he suffered directly damaged his own cultivation.

    Xiang Que formed a seal again, and the Samadhi True Fire split into four and burned towards the remaining four corpses.

    "Fellow daoist, fellow daoist Please slow down" The mortician knows that he is finished, and the speed of exorcising corpses is already slow.  The real fire of Samadhi came.

    The real fire paused, and slowly stopped in front of the four dead bodies. Against the backdrop of the fire, the black air on the bodies was rapidly emerging from the body surface. Drops of black grease fell to the ground in a "tick, tick" manner.  The corpse oil has been burned out by the scorching Samadhi real fire.

    "Fellow Daoist, show mercy!" The mortician turned around in fear, faced Xiang Que and suddenly knelt down with a "plop", prostrated himself on the ground and said, "Fellow Daoist, spare me, I was just ordered to intercept you, you  I have no grievances or enmities, and I have no reason to harm you at all.¡±

    Xiang Que walked over slowly, and four clusters of jumping flames surrounded him three feet away.

    "Order? Zhao Lijun's order, I already know it"

    The mortician raised his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Not only was I ordered by Zhao Lijun to intercept Fellow Daoist, but I also know his subsequent deployment. As long as Fellow Daoist spares me, I will tell you all about Zhao Lijun's deployment immediately."

    Xiang Que scratched his nose, and said indifferently: "It's nothing more than letting you entangle me. They're setting up an formation outside to trap me here. Think I can't see it? It's too obvious."

    "It's not just this, it's not just this." The mortician shook his head again and again, and said, "They still have their backs, trapping you is just one of them, and they have other arrangements."

    "oh?"

    The mortician wiped the cold sweat from his brow, looked at the Sanmai Zhenhuo in front of Xiang Que and said, "As long as you let me go, Fellow Daoist, I will tell you all their plans, as long as you spare my life."

    Xiang Que bared his teeth and said, "Are you trading with me?"

    "Using their plan to exchange my rotten life, isn't it suitable for you?"

    "It's suitable for a dog basket." Xiang Que waved his hand suddenly, and four clusters of real fire flames floated towards the four corpses next to him.

    "Boom" The four corpses wrapped in the real fire burned violently at the same time, and they were wiped out in an instant, only a few balls of black ash floated into the distance.

    "Ugh" The eyes on the ugly face of the mortician.He was so stared that he almost bulged out, his eyeballs were covered with layers of blood, and two streaks of black and purple blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

    "Why can't you keep me alive?" The six corpses that have been stored for more than ten years have already been integrated with the mortician, and the corpses were burned at the same time.  The person's body seemed to be completely hollowed out.

    "Walk the Way for Heaven" Xiang Que put his index finger and middle finger together and pointed at the opponent's forehead, and a sword energy pierced through his Tianling Gai.

    "Xiangxi exorcising corpses is said to come from the great god Chiyou. It is used to send people who died in foreign lands back to their hometown and return to their roots. In fact, it is an act of doing good and accumulating merits. But you just keep the corpses and don't let the dead go to the ground for peace. It's so disrespectful.  Can I forgive you for your behavior?"

    Xiang Que looked at a trail of dead souls slowly rising from the head of the mortician, opened his mouth and exhaled suddenly, the Dao Qi directly penetrated the soul that had not yet fully manifested like a sharp arrow, and then drove the corpse on the ground with a fire.  The craftsman burned it clean.

    "Huh" A gust of wind blew out of nowhere, blowing away the ashes on the road.

    Beside the cruiser, except for a pungent and unpleasant smell in the air, all traces of the battle just now disappeared without a trace.

    Xiang Que took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, and took a few puffs slowly, letting the mortician be dissipated rather than being reincarnated, which has no effect on him, even if such a wicked person enters the underworld, he will go to Abi Hell to suffer, and I am afraid that he will live forever  It is difficult to be reincarnated.

    Seeing that the dead bodies and those who chased them were gone, Fan Wang cautiously got out of the woods beside the road, tiptoed up to Xiang Que and said, "Brother, why don't you shout Ka?"

    "What do you mean?" Xiang Que was a little confused.

    "Aren't you filming? At this time, you should shout Ka, and then stop quickly," Fan Wang asked seriously.

    Xiang Que scratched his nose, and asked lightly, "What's wrong? It doesn't feel real?"

    "Brother, are you kidding me?" Fan Wang suddenly collapsed, squatting on the ground and said twitchingly: "The teacher in primary school taught us not to be superstitious, not to believe in ghosts and gods, and this scene you made directly made me laugh."  I have been obliged to feed the dogs for nine years.¡±

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