Republic of China

Chapter 11 Killing the Red Eye
Yin soul and Yang body.

Generally refers to a living person who is possessed by evil spirits.

They generally retain their ordinary appearance, but their bodies are no longer controlled by their original souls.

Humans and ghosts have different paths, and there is a separation between yin and yang.

Therefore, the faces of most Yinhun Yang bodies will be extremely abnormal.

boom--

Zhao Sanyuan closed the courtyard door and bolted it.

Hundreds of yang bodies were trapped in the human body, and even if the gong in their hands was smashed, they would not be shaken.

"They want to kill the bald man and the old man."

Zhao Sanyuan was keenly aware of something.

The target chosen by the ghost that night was the bald man and the old man, which must have a deep meaning.

Once both of them are dead, the yellow mud will fall off the crotch, and the stone niche is not pushed by them, but also by them.

But who is the real instigator?
At this time, densely packed fingers stretched out from the gap in the courtyard door.

Both sides of the wall are almost lined with strange heads.

Their eyes were all focused on Zhao Sanyuan, if there were such things as eyes.

“Which little kid has nothing to do in the middle of the night——”

Doctor Guo walked out sleepily.

When he saw the courtyard wall covered with fingers and strange heads, he was so frightened that his eyes turned black and he fainted.

click!
The door bolt was lifted by strange fingers from the inside.

The dark wind howled, and the courtyard door was completely opened.

After Zhao Sanyuan took a few steps back, he stepped forward with his right foot three times in a row. He took a deep breath and it was too late to hesitate.

The thumb of the left hand has a sea pattern, the middle finger is tilted forward, and the other three fingers point upward, representing heaven and earth, disciples, gods, Buddhas, and immortals respectively.

"A piece of red cloth measures three feet three, and the old immortal will help me control the camp!"

"Gold, wood, water, fire, swords, spears and halberds, yellow sand rolls over the mountains!"

"I invite the Huang Family Protector to show his power!"

Huang Xiaoliu's edge lines began to twist, turning into a yellow light and blending into Zhao Sanyuan's body. There was a golden halo under the brown pupils, and his aura suddenly changed.

At the critical moment, Zhao Sanyuan decisively chose to ask the Xian family to bind his body.

But it is different from Liu Banxian's bundled whole orifices and bundled half orifices.

Not all, not half.

The ghosts and yang bodies outside the courtyard rushed into the small courtyard with strange steps, mixed with ghosts crying and howling.

boom--

Zhao Sanyuan pinched the neck of Yinhunyangfu who was rushing forward, and slapped him in the face.

Waves of green smoke billowed out from his forehead and shoulders.

Not only did he forcefully disperse the ghost occupying the body, but he also completely dislocated the man's jaw.

Throwing him aside casually, Zhao Sanyuan advanced instead of retreating, closing the courtyard door with his backhand as he rushed out of the courtyard.

This is not the first time that he has invited the immortal family to take over, but it is the first time that he has bound his orifices to fight evil spirits.

At the beginning, Zhao Sanyuan could still retain his sense and not be cruel. After all, people will still live after the ghosts are gone.

But as he penetrated deeper and deeper, his strikes became harder and harder.

Some workers not only had their arms and legs dislocated and fractured after falling down, but also had a lot of blood.

Zhao Sanyuan's murderous intention became stronger and stronger.

This is the inevitable result of the destiny of the three Shuras.

If you don't get started.

Otherwise, no matter humans, ghosts, immortals or gods, they will be killed with red eyes, and even the upper body immortals will not be able to control it.

In other words, the immortal family in the upper body will be greatly influenced by Zhao Sanyuan, which means the coexistence and symbiosis of mind and nature.

Zhao Sanyuan bit the middle finger of his right hand and smeared blood on his left palm.

Press the second and third fingers of the left hand with the big finger, then pinch the Haiwen, and straighten the ring finger of the little finger, which means to communicate with ghosts. The hand technique represents the magic sword that kills ghosts.

Golden Sword Technique!

Like the Ghost Forbidden Technique used by Kang Muang before, it is also the killing technique used by the North and South Dao Sect Masters, and is extremely effective against dark things.

"The innate Qi transforms the three pure beings, and the two-dimensional thunderbolt suppresses evil spirits!"

"The three light masters are the same as in the lower world, and the four dharma kings follow together!"

The golden knife technique struck directly above the eyebrows of the Yin Hun Yang body in front of him.

People have spiritual fire, and ghosts have ghost gates.

Everything in the world is inseparable from the two words Yin and Yang.

Where there is gain there must be loss, where there is gain there must be loss, where there is life there must be death, and where there is a beginning there must be an end.The same is true for ghosts.

Although they have the ability to torture and even kill invisible people, they still have their fatal weaknesses.

As long as the ghost gate is broken, the strength will be greatly damaged at the least, and the soul will be scattered at the worst.

Half an inch above the eyebrows is where the gate of hell is.

The human spiritual fire is in the middle of the eyebrows.

The Yang body is like a blazing flame, the moment it goes out is the day of death.

Therefore, in order to protect the spiritual fire in front of the Yang body, two spiritual lamps are erected on people's shoulders to warn people not to do evil and to protect the body from evil spirits.

If a lamp flickers on and off, the spiritual fire will flicker and attract evil spirits to approach, let alone destroy the lamp.

However, there are too few living people who can guarantee that two spiritual lamps will not go out until the day they die.

Because one of them is called Wealth.

The other one is called conscience.

"Uh uh uh uh-"

Zhao Sanyuan's ears were filled with a piercing howl that reached into his soul.

The vicious pupil appeared again in the Yinhunyang body's throat eye, staring at it.

"You are not a good person when you are alive, and you are not a good ghost when you are dead."

After Zhao Sanyuan smiled ferociously, he slashed hard from top to bottom with the golden sword in his left hand.

The biting chill gushed down his fingers.

Wisps of green smoke surged from the Yinhun Yang body, and the evil pupils in the throat struggled and trembled violently.

The ghosts killed by the Golden Sword Technique will experience endless pain until their souls are gone.

There was also a blood stain on the worker's forehead.

angry.

The fire of anger filled Zhao Sanyuan's heart.

The golden halo under the pupils was gradually surrounded by bloodshot eyes.

He didn't know where the growing anger came from, he just wanted to vent all his anger.

Is it bitter?

Any injustice?

What's the matter with Lao Tzu?

It's them who come to the door!
innocent?

Human life?

What's the harm!

If two soul-protecting lamps burn hot, how can the body be possessed by a ghost?
Karma is all!

They are wrong!
not me!
Wherever Zhao Sanyuan passed, there were workers who fell to the ground.

The closer the distance, the more serious the injury.

Compared with the frightening Yinhunyang body without much ability, Zhao Sanyuan at this moment is more like a Nine Nether Rakshasa, a vicious ghost.

Such a bloody and terrifying method makes even ghosts shy away.

The remaining ghosts felt the fear and escaped from their yang bodies on their own initiative.

The workers whose bodies were possessed all fell to the ground.

Perhaps it was destined that the red-eyed Zhao Sanyuan only wanted to kill evil spirits and hurt living people just by the way. So after feeling the ghosts escaping, he immediately chased after them, vowing to eliminate them all.

Under the dim moonlight, Zhao Sanyuan ran wildly toward the southeast of the station.

The cold night wind did not wake him up for a moment.

Until they met Li Dongzhi and Kang Muang.

Not far after leaving the station, I saw them walking side by side on the dirt road.

"Eh? Isn't this Xiao Zhao who is on duty? Why are you running around outside in the middle of the night?"

Li Dongzhi still looked so smooth and a little bit vulgar, Kang Muang also smiled and nodded, pushing up the thick glasses.

Perhaps because he saw an acquaintance, Zhao Sanyuan paused.

The burning anger in my heart became a little smaller, but it was not completely extinguished.

Seeing that Zhao Sanyuan did not respond, Li Dongzhi and Kang Muang came over in confusion.

"I'm not talking about you, Xiao Zhao. Even though the shift work is light, you can't be lazy. If you continue like this, your salary will be deducted. It's not ugly yet, so go back and beat the gong."

The yearning and pursuit of a plain life deep in his heart made Zhao Sanyuan turn around and return to the camp like a conditioned reflex.

Just when he turned around.

Behind them, Li Dongzhi and Kang Muang looked ecstatic, with two sharp knives in their hands, and they suddenly thrust them into Zhao Sanyuan's back.

(End of this chapter)