132. Chapter 132 Su Xianlong’s anger


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  Chapter 132 Su Xianlong's Fury
  "Woof woof woof..."

  Dahei's cry sounded in Han Qinglong's ears like a reminder.

  The saliva almost formed a stream of water in his hair.

  Han Qinglong felt the extreme malice coming from behind. He didn't dare to stay at all, let alone look back, and flew forward with his head covered.

  The black smoke swirled behind him and chased him. Dahei's frightened howling seemed to be an accompaniment to his escape, and the distance between the two sides became smaller and smaller.

  Han Qinglong's hair stood on end, his whole body tensed up, and he desperately used his magic power to fly forward.

  It chases him, he flees, he is doomed.

  But changes often occur in emergencies.

  For example, when the black smoke touched Han Qinglong's body, Yanhuo's wings seemed to be stimulated, and flames exploded, sweeping towards the rear.

  The hot flames were like fire phoenixes, rolling towards the black smoke.

  Snap, snap, snap…

  a strange cracking sound came, followed by a series of shrill screams.

  Han Qinglong felt the change in his wings, turned around in shock, and saw red flames extending more than ten meters from the wings.

  "Woof woof woof..."

  Dahei also screamed.

  Han Qinglong checked quickly, but was confused.

  A large chunk of hair was missing from Dahei's back, and the smell of burning hair filled the air.

  "Dahei..."

  Han Qinglong opened his mouth, looked at Dahei's current appearance, and fell silent again.

  He allowed himself to forget everything he saw for the time being and just flew forward.

  It wasn't until he had flown more than twenty miles that he stopped, panting.

  He called Su Xianlong immediately.

  "Master, I encountered a strange thing today. It seemed to be a ghost, but it had a physical body. But he didn't do anything at first, and said he wanted us to join the religion and believe in Buddha..." Although Han Qinglong was young, he could still tell the difference at this time

  . The matter was quickly explained in detail.

  "You guys come back first." Su Xianlong replied.

  Two hours later, a group of people were sitting in the Liangcheng Special Envoy Bureau.

  Su Xianlong sat next to the main seat.

  The person sitting in the main seat is Xia Xuqian.

  "Dao Zhang Su, we have sent people to investigate this matter. Regarding the Dao Ni Buddha, its name has been found in nine surrounding cities including Qingyu, Yangliu, and Zhaoyong in the past few days. The other party has absolutely nothing to do with Buddhism. I don’t know why they use the name of Buddhism to recruit believers."

  Xia Xuqian looked solemnly and said to Su Xianlong.

  Su Xianlong nodded slightly and looked at the others.

  These people are all senior officials in the Special Affairs Bureau and are quite familiar with Su Xianlong.

  But they found that even when they faced the Blood Tree in the Ghost Realm, Su Xianlong never had such a serious expression.

  And he seemed to be in a bad mood. Except for the director, no one else dared to say anything.

  Su Xianlong's figure does not represent his status, but these people understand that.

  "You should work with other special affairs bureaus to figure this out and give me detailed information tomorrow. There is also a red-clothed ghost-level creature in Qingyu City, ten kilometers southeast, who is also a follower of Dao Ni Buddha. Catch the other party."

  After Su Xianlong said that, he stood up and left.

  Xia Xuqian and others looked at each other.

  Finally, it was Chen Tianhua who spoke: "Director, I heard that it seems that Han Qinglong and Dahei were attacked and almost died at Qingyu's side.

  " It's normal for the Taoist Priest to be angry. Lao Chen, please contact Qingyu and be sure to capture the ghost and hand it over to Taoist Priest Su."

  The others also understood the reason and no longer questioned it.

  In Song Ji's shop, Dahei stared at Han Qinglong with a resentful look.

  At first it didn't even care that its hair was burned.

  But after it and Han Qinglong met Su Xianlong, they realized something was wrong.

  Because Su Xianlong seemed to have a strange expression.

  When he arrived at the store and everyone was paying attention to it, Dahei finally realized that there might be something wrong with his image.

  So, it found a mirror.

  Then there was a howling sound that resounded across the sky.

  It stared at its own appearance in the mirror in disbelief.

  The hair on the head was normal, just a little dry, but the back was pitch black, the hair was curly, and it was burnt to a charred black, which was horrible to look at.

  All the hair on the tail was gone and it was bare.

  "Woof..."

  It stared at Han Qinglong.

  "Dahei, I will definitely take responsibility. If you drink this cup of soy milk, your hair will grow very quickly. It won't take long for you to grow back to your original appearance." Han Qinglong also gave his soy milk to Dahei

  .

  "Woof woof woof..."

  Dahei roared dissatisfied.

  It couldn't accept what it looked like. It had always been confident because of its handsome appearance. How could it allow itself to go out with such honor?

  "Dahei, the situation was urgent, and I quickly contained the flames. You have to pay the price, otherwise our lives will be endangered." Han Qinglong explained seriously

  .

  Song Yu looked on curiously.

  Dahei did look a bit miserable, except for the hair, but he was not injured.

  "Boss Song, I still have to thank you. If it weren't for you, we would have passed away today."

  Han Qinglong turned around and looked at Song Yu with a sincere look on his face.

  Song Yu:? ? ?
  Die forever?

  The choice of words depends on you, Han Qinglong.

  Seeing Song Yu's confused look, Han Qinglong explained: "I encountered a ghost today. I wanted to fly up and run away, but I didn't expect it to take off and chase me for a short time. In the end, when the evil spirit touched Yanhuo's wings, the wings A very special kind of flame actually broke out, severely injuring the opponent, and we were able to escape."

  Song Yu nodded when he heard this: "I see, of course, Yanhuo's wings are not only capable of flying, otherwise you would underestimate it too much. We still need to dig deeper."

  He smiled mysteriously.

  Han Qinglong was stunned. Does he have other abilities?

  And Han Qinglong also told what happened between himself and Dahei.

  He did not hide this from the others.

  Ninety-nine percent of the people who can come to this store are cultivators or ghost masters, so there is no need to keep it a secret.

  When the others heard it, they were all stunned.

  "What's going on? Buddha?"

  "Are you kidding me? Who kind of Buddha would give a name like Dao Ni?"

  "It must be the work of those evil cultivators. They rely on this to lure ordinary people into believing in them, and then use the power of faith to practice." ...

  Song

  Yu also felt his scalp numb after hearing this.

  The evil feeling Han Qinglong mentioned was something he had felt in Li Yan's sword.

  But the feeling coming from that sword was even more terrifying. If it weren't for the protection of the kitchen utensil, his body and soul could all fall into evil on the spot.

  And Han Qinglong still had time to escape.

  The opponent is not very strong.

  "What does that evil Buddha look like? Can you draw it?"

  Song Yu asked.

  Han Qinglong shook his head: "I'm not very good at drawing, but I can find its portrait."

  He searched for a while with his mobile phone and finally found a blurry picture.

  Everyone gathered around curiously, but Han Qinglong didn't pay attention.

  He himself turned his gaze away and did not look at the phone screen.

  "Why is it so blurry?"

  Someone saw it from a distance and asked.

  Han Qinglong said nothing and only let them watch.

  Then, they saw the appearance of the spiritual body of the Dao Ni Buddha that Han Qinglong had seen before. Although the details were slightly different, the charm was exactly the same.

  Boom...

  The people who gathered in a circle suddenly heard thunderous explosions in their minds. Their thinking was slow and chaotic. An evil was growing from the bottom of their hearts. Some people's eyes were bloodshot.

  But the next second, Han Qinglong closed the phone screen.

  Everyone finally looked away and woke up, with frightened expressions on their faces.

  "That was just now..."

  "What a terrible evil thought. Just taking a look at it made my soul tremble." "

  I feel like I'm going crazy."

  "Just taking a look at it, and looking at pictures, if After seeing it on the spot, I'm afraid I didn't become a believer on the spot."

  They were frightened, but no one blamed Han Qinglong for showing them the picture.

  Song Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

  He also saw it just now, but he was just in a daze for a moment and then returned to normal.

  This so-called Buddha is obviously an evil god or something.

  Otherwise, there would not be such strong soul pollution.

  "You saw it then, how could you escape?" Song Yu became curious.

  Han Qinglong said: "At that time, he wanted to recruit me into the religion. Maybe he did not attack Dahei and me indiscriminately."

  Dahei shouted.

  "Woof woof woof..." (I was the one who saved you. If I hadn't urged you and shouted loudly to keep you awake, you would have been arrested long ago.) Han Qinglong
  said: "Is this really like this? What do I think of you? It was like crazy. It scared me at the time, but your voice really kept me from being affected. But when you didn't scream at first, the other party didn't affect me either." Dahei shouted disdainfully: "Woof woof woof

  ... …"

  Obviously, it has its own reasons.

  Han Qinglong said helplessly: "Okay, you also have merit. I have eaten less recently and I will give it to you so that you can grow hair quickly. If the master goes to trouble them, he will take revenge on you." Just as he said that, Su Xianlong left

  . Come in.

  Su Xianlong ignored his two apprentices and looked at Song Yu.

  "Boss Song, you should have something that can deal with ghosts, right?"

  Song Yu glanced at Su Xianlong and said calmly: "What does Master Su want?"

  "Boss Song, is there any way to make this ghost lose its attack?" Ability, but still alive?"

  Su Xianlong took out a small jade bottle exclusive to the Ghost Controllers of the Special Affairs Bureau, and released a corpse with a rotten smell from it.

  It was said to be a corpse, but the other party was still alive, staring at everyone with crazy eyes.

  "You will die, hahahaha..."

  "Those who disobey Buddha will have difficulty entering reincarnation and will fall into hell forever..."

  "You..."

  He was about to yell something again, but Song Yu raised his hand and restrained him.

  Song Yu looked at the thing and asked: "Dao Zhang Su, what is this? Aren't you going to top up?"

  Su Xianlong replied: "It was this monster that almost killed Han Qinglong and Da Hei. If Hei becomes like this, he should be left to Dahei and the others to deal with it."

  Dahei jumped out: "Woof woof woof..."

  It was very angry. Even if Song Yu had not learned to communicate consciously before and could not understand its words, he could still learn from its words. It could be heard in the cry that it was swearing very dirty words.

  Han Qinglong was also very angry, but he was still restraining himself. After all, his master was still here.

  "Does Boss Song have a way to deal with it? I owe you a favor."

  Su Xianlong said, surprising everyone.

  Do you owe someone a favor?
  Song Yu was also stunned. In order to deal with a ghost who didn't know the details, he was willing to owe himself a favor.

  Favors are the hardest to return.

  "Yes, it is possible. How much do you want?"

  Su Xianlong said: "It can't exert its evil power, but it can keep its consciousness clear, experience pain all the time, and can't say anything to disturb others."

  Song Yu raised an eyebrow.

  Cruel enough.

  "I'll give it a try."

  This was purely Song Yu's desire to challenge his own weakness and had nothing to do with the store's rules.

  He picked up the imprisoned mummy and entered the kitchen.

  Everyone looked at it curiously, but they could only see a blurry shadow and couldn't see what Song Yu was doing in the kitchen.

  "Master, just kill him. Why do you owe me a favor?"

  Han Qinglong was not stupid, he knew that Su Xianlong's favor was still very valuable.

  "It doesn't matter, if you dare to attack Dao Master's disciple, how can you let it die easily."

  Su Xianlong waved his hand and found a seat to sit down.

  Song Yu looked at the utensils in the kitchen and hesitated.

  These are kitchen utensils, not instruments of torture. How can I do it like a prisoner being interrogated?

  However, this guy stopped howling after he came in. He seemed to know that no one else could hear his voice, and he was also staring curiously at the kitchen in front of him.

  Song Yu ignored it and threw it into the grinding eye of the stone mill.

  A burst of miserable screams came out.

  This time, Song Yu did not block the sound.

  Everyone outside heard the screams, and their whole bodies trembled.

  This usually gentle and gentle shop owner seems to be more ruthless than expected.

  But when they thought about the sanctioned guy's belief in such disgusting things, and the sight of him just now, which almost made them feel depressed, they no longer sympathized with him. Instead, they found the screams a bit pleasant.

  Han Qinglong shrank his neck. He was the first to come into contact with Song Yu, but he never realized that Song Yu was such a vicious person. He actually made this ghost scream in agony.

  Su Xianlong had a look of satisfaction on his face.

  He was very vindictive, and he dared to attack his disciples. Although nothing would happen to Han Qinglong and Han Qinglong even without the Yanhuo Wings, he would never let them go and must give these guys a warning.

  Do you really think that if you shout for some ghost to revive, the world will really become a world of ghosts?
  If there were no restrictions, I would have called you back along the passage.

  "Ah..."

  The screams kept coming.

  Song Yu did not push the stone mill, so that the mummy would become food.

  After it screamed for a while, Song Yu took it out.

  The opponent has become limp and seems to have no strength to resist. Only the stiff body remains stiff.

  After looking around, Song Yu found a small dagger that he had never used before.

  The smallest boning knife has a blade only one finger long.

  Song Yu saw the look of horror in the eyes of the mummy.

  Song Yu was surprised: "What? Can monsters be afraid?"

  "What are you doing?"

  "What do you want to do?"

  "Don't come over."

  The other party directly refused Sanlian.

  Song Yu smiled and said, "Are you so scared? I'm a good person."

  But the other party stared at the knife in his hand and didn't seem to agree.

  Because the mummy also realized that something was wrong, this kitchen felt more terrifying than the Buddha.

  "Ah..."

  Song Yu gently waved the knife and slashed the other person's throat.

  A scar appeared, tearing open the opponent's body, forming a wound. Black smoke surged, but it could not be healed.

  "Ahhh..."

  The scream did not weaken. It stared at Song Yu with a look of horror on its face and was speechless.

  Although this strange thing has an entity, like a ghost, it is not fatal at all. If it is not completely wiped out with a stone grinder, even if the head is cut off, it will only separate its body.

  What's more, Song Yu just cut his throat so that he couldn't speak completely.

  Fortunately, it has an entity. If it is a ghost, Song Yu is not sure how they talk.

  Next, arms, wrists, torso...

  There was deathly silence outside the store, except for the miserable howl coming from the back kitchen.

  (End of chapter)

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