All the heavens, starting from the Yinyang Road in Gangzong

Chapter 283 A Chinese Ghost Story, Don't Underestimate My Gun
"You still dare to be rampant! You just don't know how to live or die."

After finishing speaking, Lin Li began to increase the power of the static rune on Baiyun's hand.

The angry curses of the wheelchair ghost began to change into painful wailing amidst the increasingly intense electric light.

As for the other three ghosts, they hid in the villa as early as when Lin Li grabbed the wheelchair ghost.

Lin Li didn't take care of them first. Earth-bound spirits like this couldn't run away no matter what. Just let the ghost soldiers bring them into the spirit space.

The space of gods and spirits lined up now has the size of a football field and a half, and all of them are rows of shelves hundreds of meters high.

On these shelves, a miniature columbarium is placed every ten centimeters, with a total of 380 floors. If all of them are filled, a total of hundreds of millions of lonely ghosts with unfinished lives can be housed.

Of course, a yamen and a prison for holding evil spirits were also created inside.

Every ghost that reincarnates after the yang life is exhausted can bring a little yin virtue to Lin Li.

After dealing with the family of four ghosts who jumped over the wall, half of the lottery and half of the virtues were obtained.

Lin Li in the movie theater suddenly had a whim, he immediately understood that someone close to him was in great danger, and then quickly said to Xiulan next to him: "My friend is here to pick me up, I have to go first Take a step."

After speaking, without waiting for the reaction of the three of them, he turned around and went to the empty place where the toilet was, and returned to the Feiling gymnasium.



another world.

This morning, according to Lin Li's arrangement, Li Ang, Wesley, Yaowen, and Yuan Zhenxia brought two new films, two boxing gloves, and a whole body of equipment and some equipment.

I was going to try various equipment and weapons in this middle thousand world, and get some background information about this middle thousand world, so I accepted the task of this middle thousand world again and came to this middle thousand world.

This time when the four of them woke up, they found that they had come to a dilapidated ancient temple, and the task from Feiling Gymnasium was to let the four of them survive for 48 hours in this dilapidated temple. there is none left.

Putting down the backpack behind him, wearing ancient Han clothes, Wesley frowned slightly: "The Feiling gymnasium failed to scan the information of the nearby ghosts and ghosts. It seems that the nearby ghosts and ghosts are very strong."

Li Ang, who was also wearing ancient Chinese clothes, looked around the dilapidated temple hall: "Not only is the task very difficult, but also there is no one around, which will make it difficult to collect the emotional power of the Feiling Gymnasium. None of us will get our money back."

The emotion collection of Feiling Gymnasium, in addition to collecting people who are going to complete the task, can also collect the strong emotional fluctuations of other people within five meters of the people who are doing the task to replenish energy.

That's why everyone is very high-profile in doing tasks now.

But this time there is no audience, which means that it is difficult to absorb strong emotions, which is the disadvantage of all being their own people.

The mask disappears.

Everyone began to assign tasks according to the agreement.

Yuan Zhenxia and Yaowen were in charge of installing high-speed machine guns in the dilapidated hall, and then installing diesel engines, installing infrared and ultraviolet searchlights that could simulate sunlight, and preparing some wires connected to the engines, etc. Such arrangements are used to defend against demons and ghosts.

The other Wesley and Leon searched the ruined temple to see if there were any documents.

The two first came to the entrance of the ruined temple, where some stone tablets with information about the temple were likely to be erected.

Under the archway at the entrance, Li Ang shook his head in disappointment looking at the ruins, while Wesley came to a stele and began to look at the three ancient characters on it.

"Lanruo Temple!"

Li Ang looked at Wesley's appearance and asked curiously, "Old Wei, what's wrong with this name?"

"The owner of the museum said that we may have come to the world of Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio, so this world may be the world of Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio: Nie Xiaoqian.

As for the introduction here, Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang, has a generous personality and is honest and self-respecting.Every pair of people said: 'There is no color in life. ’ Appropriately go to Jinhua, go to Beiguo, and unpack Lanruo.The hall tower in the temple is magnificent, but there is no one in Penghao, and it seems that there is no whereabouts..."

Li Ang immediately stopped him: "Okay! Alright! Old Wei. I know you are a rich man, can you please translate it into an understandable version for me?"

Wesley pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio" is the introduction to Nie Xiaoqian's story.

Nie Xiaoqian is a beautiful female ghost who only lived to the end of her life. After her death, she was buried next to a desolate ancient temple in the north of Jinhua City, Zhejiang Province. Unfortunately, she was threatened and murdered by a monster called Yasha.

Later, Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang, temporarily lived in the monastery. Xiaoqian was instigated by a monster and came to murder him, but was moved by Caichen's righteousness, so she told the truth to help Caichen turn the crisis into safety.Ning Caichen lived up to Xiaoqian's great trust, helped her escape from the clutches of evil, and took her in to serve her mother and long-sick wife. Xiaoqian is hardworking and kind, and is deeply loved by the Ning family."

After listening to it, Li Ang asked: "Is that the Taoist scripture or the Yasha in the Buddhist or wild legends?"

Wesley shook his head: "I don't know either, didn't you hear that you were in Dasong Country last time you did a mission?

That means there will be a big difference between reality and the book, so we can't make a judgment based on the introduction in the book.

But if it is true, Nie Xiaoqian may come tonight, and we can get some news from her then. "

Li Ang nodded: "It makes sense, let's look elsewhere."

Then the two continued to inspect other places in the ruined temple.

When we came to the backyard overgrown with weeds, Li Ang couldn't help but said, "Before this place must have been a temple full of incense. Logically speaking, there must be some high-ranking people in this world. How could it be so?" rundown?"

Wesley replied with a smile: "The original intention of building temples and Taoist temples is to protect the safety of one side, so the site selection is either a fierce place or a famous evil place."

Li Ang thought of the complicated people's hearts, nodded and said: "Oh! I see, the incense must be in full bloom in the temple, and the money and beauty are alluring people's hearts, so if the righteousness in everyone's body is gone, they can no longer suppress the evil spirit."



While chatting, the two began to inspect the well-preserved wooden houses on both sides. Among them, they also found a wooden house with traces of life, but they guessed that a beggar should have stayed there.

Then they continued to check the wooden house inside, and when they reached the last wooden house, the two felt a deep ghostly aura leaking out.

Li Ang wore a boxing glove in his right hand and held a pistol in his left hand. Wesley raised the submachine gun in his hand, and the two cautiously entered the yard to investigate.

After searching for a short while, the two found a few dry corpses lying on the damp and cold soil under the planks of the wooden house.

Looking at these stiff and slow mummies, Li Ang and Wesley put down the guns in their hands and began to look at them carefully.

After sizing it up, Li Ang shook his head helplessly as he stretched out his hand and waved at the two corpses indiscriminately: "It's hopeless, the soul and vitality of the body have been sucked dry, leaving only the corpse puppet controlled by resentment gone."

Wesley, on the other hand, observed for a while and raised his gun and said, "Leave two to see how they were injured, and wipe out the others."

"Don't waste bullets."

After speaking, Li Ang casually picked up a long tattered wooden stick, and poked it vigorously towards the dilapidated roof, and immediately a few beams of sunlight shone on their bodies.

Under the sunlight, except for the two freshest mummies that Wesley pushed aside with a stick, the others were completely turned into ashes after a few howls.

He took out the rope and tied the hands and feet of the two mummies. A piece of wood was stuffed in the mouth, and Wesley stepped forward to check.

After inspecting the two corpses and finding no trauma, Wesley took out a saber and dissected the chest of one of the mummy.

Li Ang next to him saw that all the bones in the chest of the dissected mummy were cracked, and he couldn't help asking curiously, "Could it be that he was entangled to death by a python?"

Wesley searched left and right with a saber and explained: "No, the marks of bone cracks are too light. If it was really wrapped to death by a boa constrictor, these bones must be broken. Let me check the other corpse first. Let's see."

When the other corpse was also dissected, thinking about the chests of the two mummified corpses and their uninjured appearance, Wesley pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It seems that there should be something wrapped around their chests, and then from their mouth, entered their bodies, and sucked out their blood and vitality."

Li Ang nodded: "Then there are too many such monsters, octopuses, snake monsters, and spider spirits can only find out when these monsters come at night."

"Well! Let's go eat something first, and get ready for the battle that may come at night."

Immediately, the two returned to the main hall, explained to Yaowen and Yuan Zhenxia some of the situations encountered, and to be careful of entanglement-type attacks.

Time flies.

As night fell, it began to rain heavily.

"Aoooooooo——."

The howling of wolves outside the door kept rising and falling.

Along with the howling of wolves, a few rough men uttered obscene words from outside the door.

"***, it's raining so much!!"

"***, go in and hide from the rain."

"There are lights, and it smells so good inside. It looks delicious. If there is a woman, we will post it, hahaha."



With the sound of the door being pushed open heavily, the big man, wet and dirty, with a grim expression, and holding various weapons entered the hall screaming strangely.

The four people who were eating hot pot in the hall glanced at each other, and a slight smile appeared on their mouths. Listening to the loud voice, one knew that it was a very good emotion-making machine.

Looking at the strange dress and indifferent appearance of the four people.

The thinnest man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks turned his eyes slyly left and right, then grabbed the boss who was about to step forward with a grumpy face, and said softly: "Brother, they are dressed so strangely, and they are not afraid of us." , I think there is something wrong."

The greedy boss, who had been seduced by the smell of hot pot for a long time, raised his axe and said, "There are only four of them and they don't have any weapons in their hands. Seven of us have swords in their hands. What are you afraid of!"

The younger brothers who were also drooling at the side quickly agreed.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Hack them."



The four people who were eating hot pot glanced at each other, and then Li Ang said with a smile: "I am familiar with this scene."

Immediately Li Ang stood up and punched the seven of them, and began to tease everyone: "I am Li Ang of the Tangmen of Sichuan, what are you doing?"

As soon as the boss who took the lead raised his hand, he was ready to make the younger brothers quiet and pretend to be aggressive, but these younger brothers ignored him at all, and kept screaming in various ways, making him angrily give several younger brothers a few hand.

Then after the little brothers were quiet, he raised the ax in his hand and swung it left and right deliberately, lowering his voice and showing a fierce expression.

"We are the deadly seven spirits of Tiger Mountain. It is bad luck for you to meet us. Now hand over the money, clothes and gloves on your body, and then get out of here."

Li Ang deliberately showed a embarrassed expression.

"Yes, it is possible, but the gangsters always have to distinguish between the superior and the superior. My Sichuan Tangmen hidden weapon is not in vain. If you can block it, we will naturally do it obediently. If you can't block it, then you have to Stay and wait for our dispatch for two days."

Before the so-called boss said, have you read too many novels?
Suddenly a burst of heroic laughter came in from the door.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Then a tall and handsome man with a sword full of fierce sword energy walked into the temple: "I didn't expect that Yan Chixia didn't find it, but found a master who used hidden weapons. I, Xia Houjie, want to see it today." experience."

Looking at Xia Houjie, Li Ang's smile became wider, and another emotional cash machine came up: "Okay, okay, then you all line up one by one."

The bandit boss saw another person coming, and he also showed a happy smile. He thought happily that it seemed that he was going to make a fortune today, so he raised the big ax in his hand and rushed towards Li Ang who came in front of him, intending to Get rid of him first.

"boom!"

After one shot.

"It hurts me!"

The bandit boss clutched his palm with two missing fingers, fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

"Boss!"

"Big brother."

His six younger brothers immediately surrounded them, of course because Li Ang said just now that he would not kill them, he would only send them, and in addition to the thunder and heavy rain outside, as well as wild wolves and other wild beasts, otherwise they would definitely swarm them now scattered.

And Xia Houjie's face was a little serious at this time, because the hidden weapon was fired at an astonishingly fast speed, and he might be injured if he was not careful.

Looking at Xia Houjie's appearance, Li Ang also smiled: "How is it? Come or not, remember that if you lose, you will still have to listen to our orders for two days."

Xia Houjie, whose eyes were like lightning, slowly drew out his sword: "Then learn the trick."

"Then let's get started," Li Ang quickly raised the submachine gun in his chest and fired at Xia Houjie.

"Da da da!"

"Clang! Clang!"

After resisting two bullets and feeling the strong vibration from the sword in his hand, Xia Houjie, who was planning to sprint, had to stop and dodge by flying up and down, left and right.

He didn't expect that the hidden weapons on the opposite side could be continuous, and the speed was unbelievably fast, so many were fired with just one raise of his hand.

Seeing Xia Houjie's skill and his incomparable swiftness of the sword, Li Ang also became interested. It seems that this is the legendary martial arts master, but I want to see how many bullets you can withstand in my hand.

A few minutes later, from the initial thoughts of persevering and becoming more courageous with frustration, it gradually turned into a sense of despair and powerlessness. Xia Houjie, who was panting heavily, was really powerless to resist.

He understood that the opponent was playing tricks on him, because except when he was about to charge, the concealed weapon on the opponent would become very accurate and shoot at his deadly point.

At other times, they shot towards his own sword, and what made him most desperate was that it had been so long since the hidden weapon on the opposite side could continuously fire this powerful sword in exchange for strange things. hidden weapon.

After another ten minutes, seeing the sweating Xia Houjie getting slower and slower, Li Ang stopped shooting and said with a smile on his face, "How is it? Is my hidden weapon okay? "

Seeing that the four of them had similar hidden weapons in their hands, Xia Houjie couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face: "I lost, and I'm willing to wait for orders."

(End of this chapter)