The clear sky was completely shrouded in dark clouds in an instant, and Lin'an City fell into darkness again. The people who had already calmed down were once again plunged into fear.
Eunuch Li, who had just returned to the palace not long ago, quickly led his people to start vigilance, with a worried expression on his face. Fortunately, the emperor had been arranged to hide immediately.
"Who?" Suddenly a figure flew away from the palace building.
Many guards were startled and were about to give chase.
"Slow down." Li Gonggong said.
I saw him helplessly looking at the figure who had gone away.
"You greedy man, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you were still alive." That figure was none other than Hong Qigong. Obviously he knew him, but at this time he could only let him go.
"My dear, is there really a ghost here? No, I have to find Daozhang Li quickly." Hong Qigong was flying on the roof, quickly heading towards the place where they separated that day. He expected that Li Daoyi would not Go somewhere too far.
"Taoist Master, what's going on?" Chen Ting asked hurriedly in the small courtyard.
"Get ready, more people will die later."
"What?"
"Taoist Priest, can you help me? I know that you are a Taoist master. Even for the sake of the common people, I beg you." Chen Ting said urgently.
Li Daoyi turned around, showing a trace of disdain.
"I said before, this is destiny, disaster is coming."
"Why on earth? Why does God bring disaster?" Chen Ting asked.
"Why? Shouldn't you ask your emperor? Shouldn't you ask those soldiers who died? Shouldn't you ask those so-called nobles and officials?" Li Daoyi said coldly.
"It's just a corner of peace, we can just muddle along and harm the loyal and good, so many innocent people have died. How can God not be angry?" Li Daoyi continued.
Chen Ting's lips wriggled, but no sound came out. As a member of the current dynasty, he naturally understood what Li Daoyi meant.
"Yes, yes, how can the people be blamed?" Chen Ting murmured after a long time.
Li Daoyi looked at Chen Ting, he was a rare kind person.
"Don't worry. If they are just seeking revenge, I will not interfere. As long as innocent people are involved, I will take action."
"Thank you, Taoist Master." Chen Ting breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said.
"Oh, Taoist Priest, you are here, making it easy for me to find the beggar." At this time, Hong Qigong's voice came from the roof.
"Seventh Duke." Mu Nianci exclaimed.
Hong Qi jumped down.
"Fortunately, I saw someone from the Imperial City Division nearby. Come and take a look." Hong Qi said with a smile.
"Why is it you again?" Chen Ting looked unhappy.
"You brat, what's your expression? Aren't you happy to see the old beggar?" Hong Qi raised his eyebrows.
Apparently the two knew each other.
"Tsk tsk, that's amazing. I didn't expect that young boy back then to become a high official." Hong Qi said with a smile.
"Huhu..."
At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew in the sky.
"Master, look." Yang Guo pointed at the sky in the distance and shouted.
I saw many black gases appearing in the sky, and these black gases swirled and dispersed towards the Western Zhou Dynasty.
"It's begun." Li Daoyi said.
"Taoist Master, I'll take my leave now. I'll leave the rest to you." After saying that, Chen Ting left the small courtyard and called on his men to chase the ghost to where it flew.
"Taoist Master, what's going on?" Hong Qi asked hurriedly.
"Are not you just saw it?"
"It's really unbelievable. There really is a ghost." Hong Qileng said.
"I wonder if the old beggar can beat them?" Hong Qi said, somewhat eager to give it a try.
"As a master, you have pure internal energy, plus Zhiyang's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which is somewhat effective against ghosts." Li Dao nodded.
"Really? Hehe." Hong Qi's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"Qi Gong, please don't act recklessly." Mu Nianci said worriedly.
"No, the old beggar has never fought a ghost in his life. I'm going to have a look." After saying that, he used Qinggong and jumped out of the small courtyard.
"Dao Yi, can warriors really deal with ghosts?" Dongfang Bubai asked curiously at this time.
"Of course you can, but you must at least reach the level of a grandmaster. The master's true energy has been perfected, especially for people like Hong Qigong, who has pure inner energy, masculine skills, and a certain degree of restraint against ghosts." Li Dao nodded.
While a few people were talking, the homes of many wealthy families in Lin'an City fell into chaos. Many people were killed by ghosts one after another. These people were all preying on the common people and killing loyal people.
Chen Ting rushed to the home of a court official and saw the tragically dead body of the other party. He didn't know what to say for a while. He knew this person.
"It's Cui'er, it's her, she's back." An old servant said with trembling legs.
"Tui'er?" Chen Ting asked.
"Tweety, yes, it's Tweety, her ghost is back, the master is dead, hahaha, he's dead, retribution, this is retribution." After saying that, the old servant got up and ran out like crazy.
"Retribution?" Chen Ting thought of Li Daoyi's words at this time.
"Alas." Chen Ting sighed and led the people to the next house.
At this time, people everywhere in Lin'an were in panic. Resentful spirits kept flying everywhere, and more and more people died. The Imperial City Division and the Forbidden Army also launched attacks on these things, without exception, to no avail.
At this moment, outside a large house where a person had just died, a ghost baby rushed towards the crowd of onlookers with its teeth and claws. The people screamed and fled away.
"A proud dragon has regrets." An old figure roared, and with a roar like a giant dragon, a golden dragon shadow fell from the sky and rushed towards the ghost figure.
It was Hong Qigong who took action.
I saw the ghost baby's petite body being penetrated by the golden dragon's shadow in mid-air, and was shattered into pieces in an instant.
"Bold ghost, the old beggar is here, how dare you act so arrogantly." Hong Qigong's figure appeared on the roof.
But soon, several more huge ghosts flew over from the Western Zhou Dynasty, each with a ferocious face, obviously more powerful than the ghost baby just now.
"Well done." Hong Qigong was extremely swollen at this time, jumped up high, flipped his palms and executed several Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and several golden dragon phantoms faced the incoming ghost.
"Taoist Master, it's Qi Gong." In the small courtyard in the distance, Mu Nianci saw the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm moves flying in the distance, and instantly thought of Hong Qi Gong.
"This guy is real." Li Daoyi shook his head helplessly.
"Boom..."
Those ghosts were so fast that Hong Qigong's attack failed and hit the nearby building instead. The house exploded in an instant.
"Damn it." Hong Qigong cursed.
Fortunately, no one was in the building at this time, otherwise he would regret it to death.
"Jiejiejie..."
The ghosts smiled sinisterly and swooped down again.
"Be careful." At this time, Imperial City Secretary Chen Ting arrived with his people.
"Don't come close." Hong Qigong shouted loudly.
"drink…"
After saying this, I saw him using up ten of his power, his body was wrapped around the golden dragon, his palms were waving left and right, and all his true energy surged into his palms.
At this time, his position was down, the ghost was up, and his left and right hands simultaneously performed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Seeing the Dragon in the Field.
"Roar…"
I saw two golden dragon figures rushing into the air.
"Boom boom..."
The sound of explosions was heard all of a sudden, and the Grandmaster's power shocked the people around him.
"Huchi...huchi." Hong Qi was breathing heavily at this time.
"I can't do it anymore if I don't accept it anymore." The power of ten successes consumed too much of his energy.
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the ghost figures that were originally thought to have been defeated gathered together again from the black energy, and slowly transformed back into the ghost figures themselves.
"Why is this like this?" Hong Qigong was stunned. He didn't expect these ghosts to have such resilience.
Just when the ghost was about to attack again, a bright light flashed in the sky.
"Qiang..."
The sound of a sword being unsheathed was heard, immediately attracting the attention of several ghosts, and everyone looked into the air.
"call out…"
There was a sound breaking through the air.
“唰唰唰…”
A golden figure appeared in front of several ghosts, holding a sword and swinging at the ghosts.
After a few sounds, several ghosts were ignited with flames, wailing and turned into ashes, but before people could fully see what the figure was, the figure disappeared.
"Daozhang Li." Hong Qi recognized the sword. It was the sword Li Daoyi hung on the horn. And wasn't the golden figure Yue Fei?
"Ding bell, ding bell." At this moment, a crisp bell sound appeared in the sky.
"call out…"
The sword flew into the air, and a figure appeared in the air holding a black prayer flag. It was Li Daoyi.
"Qiang." The sword flew back into the scabbard behind it.
"God, it's a god." Everyone exclaimed.
Chen Ting and Hong Qigong also opened their mouths at this time, looking at this scene in disbelief.
"Edict..." Li Daoyi shouted, and then threw the prayer flag in his hand into the air.
The prayer flags were inserted into the sky, and a huge hole was opened in the sky, and a gloomy air leaked out from inside.
While everyone was in a daze, an endless coercion swept from the opening, like the power of heaven. Everyone couldn't help but half-knelt down, including Hong Qigong.
"Such a powerful aura, is this the real Yin God?" Li Daoyi was also shocked at this time, but fortunately, as a summoner, he could ignore this pressure.
Soon, two one-foot-tall figures, one black and one white, slowly flew out of the opening. They were dressed in black and white and wore two tall hats. They looked like chefs in a five-star hotel. Their faces were ferocious and their bodies were withered. Slim, as the saying goes, evil ghosts seduce souls, impermanence threatens lives, and black and white impermanence appears.
"You don't have a long tongue." Li Daoyi was slightly startled. In the impression, Bai Wuchang has a long tongue, but at this time, Bai Wuchang does not.
The two gods of black and white and impermanence glanced at the Western Zhou Dynasty, their eyes like daggers, as if they wanted to see through the dangers of the world, and finally their eyes fell on Li Daoyi.
The two gods bowed their hands towards him.
"The unjust ghost's request for life has gone beyond the scope and harmed innocent people. Take them back!" Li Daoyi said slowly.
"Yes." The two bowed.
Hei Wuchang took out a token and shook it in his hand. The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded from the crack in the air, and a group of Yin soldiers walked out of it.
"Capture the ghosts of the Western Zhou Dynasty." Bai Wuchang said.
"Wow..."
All the Yin soldiers immediately flew towards the Western Zhou Dynasty in Lin'an City.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock.
"So strong, so strong, is this a god?" Hong Qigong murmured.
Not to mention the two black and white gods, just those Yin soldiers, Hong Qigong felt an extremely powerful aura from them.
Li Daoyi also watched this scene seriously. He found that the Yin soldiers summoned this time were many times more powerful than the one that Xiaoao World had. The black and white impermanence was even more invisible to him now. This only meant that the other party had It is already a realm above that of an immortal, far beyond his early stage of foundation building.
"Thankfully there is a system." Li Daoyi said to himself. If there is no systematic setting, the things he summons will obey his orders unconditionally. Otherwise, he would be playing with fire by summoning these things with his strength.
