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Chapter 158 Disaster

Qin Xuan looked at the three Maoshan Sect seniors who had died as martyrs, his eyes full of struggle.

"I still feel that this matter is a bit inappropriate. If this blood demon zombie cannot be controlled by then, wouldn't you and I become the eternal sinners of the Maoshan Sect?"

"Senior brother, don't worry, maybe you won't see that day."

Bang!

Zhang Qi hit Qin Xuan hard on the back of the head with a stone.

Blood spattered and Qin Xuan fell down.

Red blood flowed down the back of Qin Xuan's head. Qin Xuan lay on the ground and twitched a few times and stopped moving.

Zhang Qi's face was full of ferocious color, and he threw away the stone in his hand.

"Senior brother, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, you can only blame the Master for being too partial.

When it comes to resourcefulness and cultivation, how can you ever be better than me?

He actually handed you the Golden Platform Demon-Subduing Seal. You are really an old fool.

If I get rid of Lin Shisan, I can naturally blame everything on him.

Don’t worry, your death will not be in vain. When I become famous, I will definitely bury you in glory."

Zhang Qi snorted lightly and kicked Qin Xuan's body over.

He did not notice that the blood flowing from the back of Zhang Qi's head had seeped into the Bagua seal.

"Lin Shisan, I will definitely cut you into pieces this time."

Zhang Qi's eyes were full of madness as he took out the Golden Platform Demon-Suppressing Seal from Qin Xuan's body.

At this moment, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Zhang Qi's wrist.

"Let go, let go..."

Zhang Qi's eyes were filled with cold light as he kicked Qin Xuan's chest one after another.

Qin Xuan spit out two streams of blood from his mouth and weakly released his palm.

Zhang Qi stumbled backwards and fell towards the Bagua seal.

Click!

The Bagua Seal shattered and opened, and two withered palms grabbed Zhang Qi's shoulders.

Blood spattered and most of Zhang Qi's body was dragged underground, his palms slapping the ground.

His whole body became more and more shriveled, his palms gradually spread out, and the Golden Platform Demon-Subduing Seal rolled to the side.

Tsk!

Zhang Qi's figure was directly torn into pieces of flesh, and an extremely bloody aura erupted.

Faced with the sudden change, Qin Xuan tremblingly took out a paper crane from his arms.

"The poor man misunderstood the instigation of the traitor, which eventually led to catastrophe.

Today, the blood demon zombies in Dazhu Mountain have broken the seal and may destroy all living beings.

Pindao had no face to face the ancestors of Maoshan, so he had no choice but to die as a martyr.

Go find Lin Shisan quickly."

A faint aura emitted from the paper crane and flew out of the cave.

Qin Xuan gritted his teeth, pulled out a rune dagger from his robe sleeve, and stood up tremblingly.

Before he could make a move, a ball of blood mist roared out from under the Bagua Seal, and instantly swept Qin Xuan into the air.

Along with a burst of screams, bright red blood flowed down.

After a while, a haggard mummy was thrown out of the blood mist.

……………………

Linjiang Cathedral.

The lights flickered in the empty church, and Fu Feng and I followed Father Louis in.

"The monks of the church live in the backyard. Please come with me."

Father Louis was just about to take us to the backyard when suddenly a squeaking sound came to my ears.

Seeing me stop, Father Louis and Fu Feng were both slightly startled.

"Shh!"

I made a silence gesture to signal the two of them not to talk.

A slight sound echoed in the empty church, and it sounded like someone chewing food.

The sound seemed to come from the confessional of the church.

"Who is in the confessional?" Father Louis called into the confessional.

There was no response from the other party, and the chewing sound continued.

I frowned and tiptoed towards the confession room.

Looking through the window of the confessional, a figure was huddled in the corner eating something, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

I slowly pushed the door open, and the light from the church shone through the crack of the door into the confessional room.

"It's Mike."

Father Louis looked worried and took a few steps closer to the confessional.

"Mike, what are you doing?"

Mike suddenly turned around and saw that his face was covered with bloody chicken feathers, and bright red blood soup flowed from the corners of his mouth.

In Mike's hand, he was holding a bloody dead chicken, and Mike was chewing the raw meat.

"Oh my God! Mike, are you crazy?"

Father Louis looked shocked.

"He can't listen to you now, something dirty is on him."

I patted the iron box gently and pulled out the dragon-binding rope.

Brother Mike held the dead chicken in his hands and stared at me with his bloodshot eyes.

call out!

I suddenly threw out the dragon rope and wrapped it around Brother Mike's neck.

Brother Mike's figure was very flexible, and he was sucked on the roof of the confessional with a whooshing sound.

I swung it hard and Brother Mike was thrown out of the confessional.

Before Brother Mike could get up, I squeezed the magic formula with my hand and pointed it hard at the center of his eyebrows.

Brother Mike's body twitched, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"If you know what's going on, get out of here, or I'll beat you until you're completely gone."

With a thought in my mind, more than a dozen talismans floated around me.

"No, no...I'll just come out."

At this time, a horrified sound came from Mike's mouth.

I then moved my hand away from Mike's eyebrows, and then a disheveled evil spirit floated out from Mike's body.

"You dare to cause trouble on my land, are you tired of living?"

The evil ghost looked aggrieved.

"Well, but I am a ghost myself! I'm not tired of living, I'm tired of dying."

I shook my finger, and more than a dozen talismans whirred around the evil ghost.

"You still dare to talk back? Believe it or not, I'll let you die a little more."

The evil ghost trembled all over and quickly knelt down holding his head.

"Little master, you really can't blame me for this, I also act according to the rules.

He took the money to buy my life, so I naturally asked him to be my substitute.

Really, Huazhou ghosts don’t lie to Huazhou people.”

I couldn't help but frown and looked at the unconscious Mike.

"We can't just take your word for it, Fu Feng, wake him up."

Fu Feng heard the sound and quickly shook his shoulders.

"Brother Mike, wake up, wake up!"

After shaking for a long time, Brother Mike showed no reaction at all.

"Brother Thirteen, I can't wake you up!"

I couldn't help but roll my eyes and waved my hand towards Fu Feng.

"Okay, okay! Stand aside, you are so impressive, and learn from it."

I spit into the palm of my hand twice and rubbed it vigorously.

Snap!

I used my left hand and right hand to slap Brother Mike's face with two big slaps in slow motion.

Just as I was preparing to replay the slow motion of the right hand and left hand, Brother Mike shuddered.
Chapter completed!
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