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Chapter 494: The Fourteenth Day (3)

In the ancient temple, Li Zhenshu put his hands together, extremely pious.

"President!" At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a bodyguard rushed in with cold sweat: "Hurry up..."

"Go out." Before he finished speaking, Li Zhenshu didn't raise his eyelids and his posture did not change: "Without my order, no one is allowed to come in, have you forgotten?"

The bodyguard hesitated and gritted his teeth and said, "President, please run away quickly! Some things that cannot be said have happened here! It's broad daylight now! This... this is so incredible!"

Wait!! Before he finished speaking, a cold wind blew in, causing prayer flags to fly wildly in the broken temple. Li Zhenshu's hair was flying in the opposite direction, like a crow with her wings spreading.

This is not ordinary wind.

Even in the cold winter, the wind will not be like this... lifeless. This wind is like blowing out from the Nine Nether Hell, making people from their skin to their bone marrow, and even their blood will be frozen.

Is it coming...so fast...

Li Zhenshu's eyes were calm, and he looked at the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in front of him, and it was silent.

"I have experienced too much in this life." Suddenly, she spoke slowly.

The sound of the wind was mixed with shrill crying, and there were old people, girls, and children, as if a living hell was rushing towards the mountain. But her words calmed down a little.

At any time, if the leader is not in chaos, he will have a backbone.

And Li Zhenshu's heart has long been as solid as a rock in the long river of time.

"I have seen too many incredible scenes, and have learned about the country you never thought of... so I know more..." Her voice was colder: "Fate is always in my own hands."

"Until the end, I will never give up easily."

"Preserve the door and shoot directly whenever you feel dangerous... Although this is useless. If you don't die, each person will have tens of millions of won. Don't consider the consequences. I will solve the problem with the government. If you die, your family will be worry-free from now on for three generations."

The bodyguard was stunned and took a deep breath: "Yes!"

Dong... The door closed again, and the room was silent. Li Zhenshu closed her eyes and chanted softly. In less than a minute, there were suddenly violent gunfire and screams outside.

It was the scream of extreme horror before her death, the despair of seeing the living hell, and she was no stranger to this sound.

She didn't care, and wrapped her hands with a string of yellow Buddhist beads, but the speed of chanting was a little faster.

boom!!

Three seconds later, the door opened again, but this time it collapsed. The two doors turned into pieces and were scattered everywhere in the temple.

Washing the slap... The dark and gloomy wind followed like a shadow, as if a ghost was pressing behind her. She stood up slowly with her back, and her black hair danced wildly.

"Bixian can't stop you... It's worthy of being the oldest ghost in Japan." She combed her hair slowly, just like getting up early in the morning and standing in front of the full-body mirror to dress up, extremely natural: "Your stories are erased from the book, and only two names are left... How is my bodyguard?"

"Hu... delicious..." A hoarse voice came from behind: "You... are so... Hu... so brave..."

"What are you talking about fearing people who have died seven times?" Li Zhenshu sighed and looked at the Buddha statue: "The greatest fear of people is death."

"Huh... is also..." Boom, the sound of some heavy object stepping in at the door. At the same time, a gentle "click" sound sounded in the temple.

Just behind Li Zhenshu, the temple gate was almost broken, and the tall crow Tiangou's golden pupils suddenly stood up, and she gasped: "What's the sound?"

No answer.

There was only another click sound.

"Li Zhenshu...huh...you...turn it over to me!!"

Boom!! The entire temple turned into ashes in its roar, and only one statue of Ksitigarbha Buddha was intact.

Among the wreckage, Li Zhenshu was criticized in a female slim suit, and her black hair flew around, like a goddess in the ruins.

However, a gun was facing her chest.

On the other side, in your own hands.

"You..." Ya Tiangou shook all over and took three steps back.

"If possible, I don't want to commit suicide." Li Zhenshu said lightly: "It hurts a little, I don't like this feeling. Do you want to try it... Are you quick or me quick?"

The Crow Tiangou gently shook his huge head and took another step back.

So cruel... He really didn't expect that a human being could be so cruel to him!

"I live a good life. I don't want to die. I guess you don't have to try to see if I can hold it down?"

The Crow Tiangou took the third step.

He has retreated to the distance from the temple.

However, at this moment, the shadow under Li Zhenshu's feet suddenly moved! As if it were the essence, she stretched out her two dark hands and instantly grabbed her legs. She pushed them suddenly!

Because of her loss of balance, she exclaimed, and her body could not help but fall forward.

Damn... She closed her eyes. Facing this monster, she only had one chance to commit suicide... If there was another time, she would be more determined and would no longer have any fantasies.

"Hu..." Just as she fell down, the huge body of Crow Tiangou flashed slightly and disappeared in an instant. Her huge hands had reached in front of Li Zhenshu, and she was about to catch her with a hideous smile.

However, he did not touch the other party.

Just as he touched, a layer of dazzling golden light instantly bloomed at the place where a person and a ghost came into contact. Li Zhenshu, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened her eyes and looked under her in surprise.

A little golden light then bloomed into a five-meter-sized golden light lotus, which actually slowly lifted her up!

"This is..." She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned around. The Crow Tiangou was also stunned and looked behind her in a daze.

There, the statue of Ksitigarbha Buddha opened its eyes at some point, full of compassion, and gently made a false support with one hand, holding Li Zhenshu in the air.

Success?

She could hardly believe her eyes.

Actually...respond to myself?

At her shock, Crow Tiangou seemed to have seen the most terrifying scene in the world, and turned around and turned into a cold wind to disappear. However, the next second, countless talismans were suspended in the air, full of Japanese.

Hei Yasha had arrived behind him at some point, looking at the statue of Ksitigarbha Buddha with great seriousness. However, without hesitation, he closed his hands and all the talismans instantly turned into countless evil spirits and rushed away.

Li Zhenshu was stunned for a second.

An extremely bad premonition appeared in her heart and said softly without hesitation: "Save me! Zhongyuan..."

Before he could finish his words, a ball of painted black flower-like clouds dozens of meters tall rose to the spot, and countless ghosts exploded with miserable green ghost fire. A paw covered with white hair grabbed her and disappeared instantly.

Swipe... The cold wind wrapped her in the air, and the scene below faded away like lightning. After a minute, she had arrived at the place where she parked. Then with a thud, she was pressed into the driver's seat.

"You are so brave..." A voice of gritting teeth came from behind: "If it were someone else, I would have died many times... Don't challenge our bottom line, otherwise... you will know that death is just a relief."

Li Zhenshu sat calmly in the driver's seat without saying a word.

It took her a long time to pick up her sunglasses and put them on. Gujing started the car without any wagging: "Don't worry, I will pay attention next time."

"But I'm very curious, how did you take me out? This is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

A sneer came from the back seat, and Black Yasha sneered: "Do you think it was Dizang who responded to you?"

"Stop kidding, that's just a Chinese judge. A psychic thing is like a passage. When you apply, you open the passage. When he responds, he opens the passage on his side. If you close the door on either side, you can't continue to communicate."

"However, many powerful ghosts can forcibly prevent the other side from closing the door, which is why many human idiots are possessed by evil spirits after they communicate with each other. Unfortunately, this time, I happened to be here."

"So that's it." Li Zhenshu pushed her sunglasses: "It seems that I have to learn more about this in the future."

The car roared forward, and the black yaksha looked at Li Zhenshu deeply through the mirror in front. After a long time, his voice resounded directly into Ya Tiangou's mind: "Look at her to death, this woman is not very simple. Don't treat her as weak ordinary human women... As long as there is a little chance, she will make trouble. Without her... Once we succeed on August 15th, we will not be able to escape the bad net of the world in China."

The Crow Tiangou gasped: "The Chinese Gate of Hell on the Yuan Dynasty... Huh... you really want to act? Are you not crazy?"

Black Yasha nodded deeply and sighed: "If possible, why don't I want to stay in Japan?"

"But I thought about it carefully, no."

"First of all, Oda Nobunaga's soul was taken away by the Yin of the Chinese Kingdom, and it is even likely to be related to the Life and Death Book, one of the three major artifacts of China. Since China dares to take it, no one dares to let him vomit. From ancient times to the present, all the famous Yin spirits of the major underworlds have been seduced and all the famous Yin spirits have considered themselves unlucky, and even China will not say anything. Let alone our Japan."

"If you want to know where Oda Nobunaga Yin Ling is, the only thing you know is that the Yin Di is in China. And if you can seize the opportunity of Yin Di in China, the Zhongyuan Festival. At that time... we can create a great riot in the Yin Di, so that we can escape."

"In the end, the truth about China's recession is probably the change of dynasties. Who is the new Yan Luo, an eagle or a pigeon? I think... even if I learned this news an hour earlier, the credit will be greater than the group of unjust souls brought back to the Benneng Temple."

He looked at Ya Tiangou solemnly: "So, no matter what, we must act on the 15th August 2015. And Li Zhenshu is the key to leaving!"
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