The runes on the Bagua are composed of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui, and these eight runes include Liangyi, Yinyang, Shaoyang, Shaoyin, Sun, and Taiyin.
At this time, the Shaoyang, Shaoyin, Sun and Taiyin on the eight runes all lit up, and then shot out a golden light.
The light shone from the bronze mirror in the middle to the old lady of the resentful spirit, and the old lady of the resentful spirit emitted With a scream, he immediately covered his face and fell to the ground, his body twitching violently.
"Ah Jian, you did a great job," Shan Yao said with a grin, "Put the Ba Gua down a little and shine it on her face."
Wang Jian didn't expect that the Bagua in his hand would be so powerful.
He was still in shock for a while.
Seeing Shan Gao calling him, he nodded quickly and moved the Bagua bronze mirror in his hand downwards.
"Ah" the old lady's figure was rolling on the ground, black rage emanating from her body, and the surrounding air made a hissing sound.
"Swallow her now."
Shan Yao said and appeared beside the old lady of the resentful spirit.
It raised its big hoof and stepped on the old lady of the resentful spirit.
A red light appeared in its mouth: "If you dare to move, I will It will blow your mind instantly.”
"Let me go, let me go."
The old lady of the resentful spirit said in a trembling voice.
The areas on her body that were illuminated by the yellow light began to smoke, as if sulfuric acid had been poured on her.
Her whole face began to distort, and several scars were burned on her face.
A hole.
"Whoosh" Two rays of white light enveloped her, and the next second, her figure turned into a cocoon, and then disappeared.
The two white lights just now were the power of Wang Jian's heavenly eyes.
After swallowing the resentful old lady, he sat down on the spot, closed his eyes and began to check the situation deep in his soul.
A few minutes later, Wang Jian opened his eyes, and a dark golden light flashed from his eyes, and then disappeared.
"How many breakthroughs are there yet?"
Shanjiao asked.
A smile appeared on Wang Jian's face: "It's enough to swallow an ordinary ghost.
Now the three souls and seven souls have begun to merge, and the power of the soul has been greatly enhanced.
This soul-devouring ghost is really different from ordinary resentful souls. " "Don't think about how many people that old thing has killed.
I guess if she was causing two car accidents, she would become the ghost leader among the soul-eating ghosts.
At that time, her strength would be comparable to that of an ordinary ghost king."
"So powerful."
Wang Jian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
The previous scene still frightened him a little.
If it weren't for the ghost-suppressing talisman, he would have been swallowed by the resentful old lady.
"The resentful spirit of Wanggang Bridge has been taken care of.
Where do you think we should go now?"
Shanjiao asked.
Wang Jian was startled.
He took out his cell phone and looked at it: "It will be afternoon soon.
Director Ke will give me some information then.
I want to take a rest now and go back to the downtown area first."
Heaven, the six heavens, in the Pantheon.
Today is the once-a-month pilgrimage, and some important ministers from the Sixth Heaven will come to pay homage to God.
At this time, Duanmu Qing was sitting on the golden throne above the temple, looking down expressionlessly, with a faint aura of a superior person exuding from his whole body.
There were some important people from the heaven standing below, with Pixiu leading the way.
"This month's worship ends here, let's break up."
Duanmu Qing murmured.
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"God, I have something to ask of you."
Bai Jing said with a stubble on his face.
Duanmu Qing was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Say."
Bai Jing snorted: "Last time at the Tianlong Cemetery, if it hadn't been for the old guy Ha Heisi from the underworld who blew himself up and seriously injured Hong Flash, Hong Flash and Gong Zhong Sheng Yu would not have died together.
Who is Gong Zhong Sheng Yu?
Red Flash’s Opponent” "I understand what you mean.
You want to seek revenge on Ha Heisi, right?"
Duan Muqing said with a smile.
"I want to kill that son of a bitch and that Yiqing from the underworld.
If it weren't for them, Hong Shan would have died.
I'm really angry."
Pixiu stood up at this time, and he said calmly: "Hahisi is indeed hateful, but he is also the master of a world.
As one saying goes, dogs will jump over the wall when they are anxious, not to mention that he, Haheisi, is not Dog, if he really fights with all his life, we can only fight with him and lose. " "Master Tianlu is right."
"Yes, that guy Haheisi has surrendered to our heaven.
For the sake of peace in the three realms, we shouldn't push people too hard."
"Lord Bai Jing, take a step back, the past is past."
Other important ministers on the side were talking about it.
The flesh on Bai Jing's face twitched twice, then he pointed at Pixiu and cursed: "Pixiu, you villain, among our demon clan, you are the one I despise the most."
With that, he turned and walked out of the Pantheon.
Duanmu Qing said expressionlessly: "Let's all disperse.
Pixiu stays."
"Yes, God."
Pixiu cupped his hands and said, his face turned a little ugly.
After everyone else retreated, Pixiu glanced at Duanmu Qing and smiled self-deprecatingly: "You see, you said I paid so much for the demon clan and what did I get?
Humiliation and ridicule.
Look at him, it's like he wants to tear me apart." , what did I do wrong?”
Duanmuqing disappeared on the throne, and then appeared next to Pixiu.
She stretched out her arms and hugged Pixiu, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I understand you."
A hint of coldness flashed in Pixiu's eyes, and he said: "There are many elders in the clan now who are the same as Bai Jing.
They all look down on me.
They have not seen everything I have done.
I have endured for so many years for the sacrifices I have made for the demon clan.
In the end, that’s all I got.”
"sorry."
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with them."
Pixiu said as he glanced at the void above, then flew upward.
"Where are you going?"
Duanmu Qing said lightly.
"I still have some things to do when I return home.
If Bai Jing insists on seeking revenge from Haheisi, let him go."
Duanmu Qing also flew into the air and said with a smile: "He just said that he has never recovered from Hong Shan's death."
At this time, Wang Jian's side.
Wang Jian sat on the ground playing with his mobile phone, chatting with the old man selling wontons from time to time.
"Little Taoist, are you a fortune teller?"
A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked up to Wang Jianjian, squatted down and said calmly.
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Wang Jian put away his phone and nodded: "I can figure out whatever future you want, whether it's wealth or marriage."
"None of them."
The middle-aged man took out a cigarette and lit it immediately.
Wang Jian frowned: "Then what do you want to do?"
The middle-aged man blew out a smoke ring and lowered his voice: "Boy, let me ask you, was it you who drove the soul-eating ghost in Wanggang Bridge to pieces?"
Suddenly, Wang Jian's expression became serious and he said: "So what if it is yes, so what if it is no" "If it is, I will sacrifice your life to my grandma.
If not, I will let it go today."
The middle-aged man said and a light yellow talisman appeared in his hand: