The First Sword of the Earth

The elixir was a bit choking when it shattered in the tip of his throat, but the real essence immediately melted as soon as it was wrapped, and turned into a sweet and cool juice that fell into the esophagus, making every pore in Wang Sheng's body instantly open, and his whole body was shocked.

Before he had time to experience the wonderful feeling of taking the elixir for the first time in his life, Wang Sheng stepped forward, chasing stars and moons with his sword.

The fierce soul jumped again, and was about to catch up with the group of armed policemen. The two thick and barbed arms spread out, and directly smashed down at the two armed policemen who fell behind!

"Scatter! Scatter!"

Fu Ai yelled vigorously, being a policeman for so many years, he has gone through a lot of waves, and it's the first time he feels so weak...

The young man from the armed police team was in a rush of blood. Seeing this, someone immediately stopped and shot, but the uncle directly grabbed his collar and pulled him back violently.

"Quickly retreat!"

Although the members of the armed police have undergone systematic military training and their psychological quality is stronger than ordinary people, the impact of the evil spirit is really too great...

At this time, several people were already a little confused, and instinctively spread out to the sides. Some people couldn't help pulling the trigger again, but the sound of the gunshots seemed so pale and powerless.

Fortunately, Wang Sheng stopped for two more seconds, and waited for the beast to jump to the highest point before rushing over from the side, otherwise there was a real danger of being hit by stray bullets.

Fu Ai saw Wang Sheng rushing from the side and made a quick decision.

He had no choice but to trust Wang Sheng, the young Taoist priest who had been fighting monsters before they came.

"Don't shoot! Don't attract the monster's attention! Get out!"

Suddenly, a figure of Youdao passed by Fu Ai's side, rushing towards the fierce spirit that was rushing towards him.

It was Zhou Yinglong who was shot at the door by the armed police just now!

Instead of retreating, this Wudang disciple advanced, raised his sword and took a few steps forward, blocking in front of the two armed policemen, facing the ominous ghost that was rushing straight ahead.

True martial arts!

In the face of vicious gangsters, these armed police members will stand in front of ordinary people, which is the duty assigned to the armed police;

In the face of such strange things as evil ghosts and fierce spirits, monks should also stand in front of mortals who do not know how to practice. This is the admonition of Taoism.

This young disciple of Wudang Daocheng mobilized his whole body of true energy, preparing to resist the attack of this fierce spirit, and he did not forget to shout loudly:

"Bullets are useless against evil spirits and ghosts, you go and guard them so that no one can approach them!"

Before the words were finished, the huge figure of the fierce soul had already rushed forward, and a sharp claw covered Zhou Yinglong's head!

Zhou Yinglong raised all his true energy, the long sword in his hand trembled, and he knocked on the immortal gate with one move, and slashed diagonally upward!

The outstretched arm of the fierce soul swung round, and its sharp claws slapped Zhou Yinglong down, and a wave of sinister aura rushed straight to Zhou Yinglong's face!

Zhou Yinglong observed this fierce spirit closely at this moment, and could vaguely see the figure hidden in it, and could more clearly feel the fear that came from the bottom of his heart and came from instinct.

Fortunately, at this time, Wang Sheng had already rushed from the side!

The moment Zhou Yinglong's long sword collided with the fierce soul's arm, a beam of bright sword light erupted, directly hitting the fierce soul's side face.

This blow consumed a lot of Wang Sheng's true energy, and it was also the limit that Wen Yuanjian could withstand the exertion of true energy at this time. The huge body of the fierce soul was tilted to the side, which was enough to prevent Zhou Yinglong from confronting the fierce soul head-on. anti.

Even so, Zhou Yinglong still felt a sinister aura emanating from the sword, accompanied by a powerful force.

His legs were bent and his voice was sweet, but Zhou Yinglong held on and did not kneel on the ground, but took half a step back reluctantly to dissipate the force.

Wang Sheng recited the spell to exorcise ghosts again, and the Wen Yuan Sword, with its pure true essence, directly broke through the hard skin of the vicious soul, making the vicious soul fixate on Wang Sheng again and attack fiercely.

Zhou Yinglong retreated immediately without Wang Sheng's order, and did not forget to greet behind him.

He opened his mouth, his teeth were full of blood,

It looks a little scary.

"Rewind! Leave this to my Junior Brother Wang, don't add it to him! Uh..."

More than a dozen members of the armed police stood more than 20 meters away in unison, and by the way, they also carried Mr. Li Shishan over.

Well, the retreat is quite disciplined.

Zhou Yinglong looked at Wang Sheng worriedly for a while, and found that Wang Sheng had once again trapped the fierce spirit firmly with the sword array, so he was slightly relieved and backed away.

When this group of armed policemen looked at Zhou Yinglong again, they looked a little more respectful, and some of the young men blushed, naturally a little embarrassed.

Not to mention anything else, just saying that Zhou Yinglong was able to rush in front of them to resist the monster just now is enough to win their respect.

Their attitude towards Zhou Yinglong was respectful, but when they went to see Wang Sheng, they were already a little...

little adoration.

Fu Ai's voice was still a little trembling, seeing Zhou Yinglong running over, he habitually took a cigarette and handed it to Zhou Yinglong.

"This Taoist priest, how offensive you were just now, and this is the first time we have encountered such a situation. What exactly is this?"

"Evil ghosts and vicious souls," Zhou Yinglong actually didn't know much about it, but he still put on an inscrutable look. Anyway, the other party will believe whatever he says now.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yinglong clasped his hands, spoke quickly, and briefly recounted the incident:

"Junior Brother Wang and I are both monks practicing in Wudang Mountain. Yesterday, we were entrusted by Layman Li to drive out ghosts here. We found a large number of ghosts here. We suspect that someone is secretly raising and releasing ghosts in an attempt to harm Layman Li's family.

We made the arrangements, asked my uncle to go back to Wudang Mountain to ask for help, and waited in ambush outside. Sure enough, at night, we met the person who released the ghosts.

He wanted to kill Layman Li but we stopped him, and then there was this situation..."

Li Shishan nodded quickly, "That's right, Daoist Zhou is right."

Fu Ai rubbed his face, looked at the fierce battle not far away, made a gesture, and retreated with his team members again, until they were near the gate.

Then, the police officer made a phone call, said something in a low voice after getting through, then turned to look at Zhou Yinglong.

"Excuse me, repeat what you just said."

Zhou Yinglong then told the story again, and Li Shishan once again cooperated to reassure him, "I will testify to this matter, it is all true!"

There was silence on the phone for a while, and then a doubtful voice came:

"Are you all drunk? Lao Fu, you are an old comrade, don't make any mistakes!"

"Ju Zhan, when did I fool you? That's exactly what happened!

I am now at Li Shishan's home, the home of this old local entrepreneur, and there are really Taoist priests exorcising ghosts.

It's really a ghost, the video I sent you is definitely not from the Internet! Hey, you can make a video for me! "

Officer Fu was also in a hurry. He loaded the bullet and ran out with his mobile phone in his hand. A middle-aged man in a coat appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

Soon, the scene of the fierce battle between Wang Sheng and the evil soul was clearly transmitted to the cell phone of the deputy chief of the police station. The deputy chief was very quiet, he just took a breath, and then paced back and forth in his living room.

The deputy director, who was about to retire, muttered a few words: "I didn't expect this to happen. No wonder the higher-ups repeatedly emphasized it during the meeting..."

The fierce spirit suddenly turned his head and gave Fu Ai a look, and Officer Fu quickly backed away.

Wang Sheng made a few strong attacks, and the voice of the incantation in his mouth became a little louder, and more spiritual thoughts swayed out, and he immediately grabbed the attention of this fierce soul.

Officer Fu was depressed for a while, "Ju Zhan, did you know that this thing exists?"

The director gave a rather dignified order: "Control the situation, don't let the news go out, I will immediately contact the relevant departments to deal with it...

Also, do your best to cooperate with these two priests!

If the news of this matter gets out, I will be the first to settle the score with you, Mr. Fu! The first principle is not to cause panic among the people! "

"Yes!" Fu Ai replied angrily.

But after hanging up the call, the police officer frowned in various ways, lit another cigarette, and watched the fierce battle between Wang Sheng and the evil soul, worrying for a while.

In this peaceful and clear world, how come ghosts and ghosts suddenly wandered away?

Fu Ai sighed, and immediately began to ask: "Everyone, be vigilant! Except for the law enforcement recorder, don't shoot randomly! Go to two people, let the Li family not run around, and the support will be here soon. Check the weapons and equipment you are carrying. Is there anything that can kill you?"

"Fu team, we just brought our guns here according to the regulations. In fact, we don't have many backup bullets."

Fu Ai was speechless for a while, the rifle had already been tried to no avail, how could they cooperate?

Zhou Yinglong asked suddenly from the side: "Can you help me find some things with strong yang energy?"

Fu Ai hurriedly asked: "What? For example?"

Before Zhou Yinglong could answer, a young man from the armed police said weakly, "Black blood?"

black……

Zhou Yinglong shook his head immediately, and said: "Although the black dog's blood can suppress ghosts and get rid of evil spirits, it is a ghost thing, and it may also affect Junior Brother Wang."

"What's the use?"

Li Shishan remembered some allusions, and couldn't help but answer: "A boy peeing?"

The faces of the boys from the armed police blushed immediately, but they stood up with a sense of responsibility, "Fu team, use ours!"

Fu Ai and Zhou Yinglong's foreheads were covered with black lines.

Is it so difficult for the armed police to find a partner now? It shouldn't be.

"Cough," the Wudang disciple couldn't help reminding: "Boys are not only for those who have not broken their bodies, but also for children under the age of twelve. Even if you have never interacted with two people, a solo performance by one person is still good. There's none?"

These young men collectively turned black, staring at Zhou Yinglong one by one.

"Use rooster blood, preferably black-bone chicken blood."

Zhou Yinglong was recalling the method of exorcising ghosts described by his master, pondered for a while, wondering if there was anything else that could be substituted.

On the other hand, Fu Ai is pursuing efficiency, and has already begun to arrange people to engage in chicken blood.

Fortunately, there are two roosters in the back kitchen of Li's family who have bought them and haven't had time to slaughter them. It was suggested by an elderly nanny before, saying that there is a tradition in the hometown where chicken blood exorcises evil spirits.

Before the chicken had time to kill, Wudang and his party arrived, and now they just came in handy.

Members of the armed police are not good at exorcising ghosts, but they are still very quick at killing chickens.

Within two minutes, two strong men ran back with the rooster whose throat had been sealed with a knife. The blood of the chicken was packed in plastic bags, and basically no spillage occurred.

One person asked, "What should I do next?"

Zhou Yinglong paced back and forth, thinking constantly.

Wang Sheng was fighting the fierce soul over there. As a senior brother, he was not strong enough, so he had to find a way to help.

As the saying goes, the three cobblers beat Zhuge Liang, Zhou Yinglong hadn't figured out why yet, someone shouted from the side.

"Use a balloon!" A young man from the armed police clapped his hands excitedly. "Put the balloon with chicken blood, and then throw it directly at the fierce ghost!"

Officer Fu yelled: "Go! Find balloons... If you can't find a balloon, use a convenient plastic bag!"

Soon, plastic bags containing chicken blood were made one by one. More than a dozen armed policemen with guns on their backs followed Zhou Yinglong and rushed to the periphery of the place where Wang Sheng and the fierce souls were fighting fiercely.

Wang Sheng couldn't help but look at them a few more times distractedly, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.

What kind of plane are these guys going to do again?

Zhou Yinglong yelled: "Junior brother! Let's throw rooster blood over there immediately!"

Wang Sheng: ...