Twilight Boundary

"This is the biggest difference between the ghost walker and the Zhensui book..."

Hearing Agu Zhang's reminder, Hu Ma's heart became enlightened: "When the ghost man raised the altar, he seemed to turn the altar into the center of the world. He was sitting in the altar, and within a certain area around it, everything was his own dharma."

"The Zhensui Book does not have this link at all, and it is not even mentioned at all."

"However, if you really look at it from a fundamental perspective, why is it that the ghost man seems to be more consistent with a certain truth?"

"..."

He was thinking quickly in his mind, and sat down firmly as he was told. In the dark winter night ahead, no one knew what was there, but they could feel its coldness and horror.

Aunt Zhang next to her, although she pointed Hu Ma to set up the altar, was actually uneasy and kept watching, ready to take over the altar if something bad happened at any time and bear the pressure on the altar herself.

This is often what the master needs to do for his apprentice when the ghost walks for the first time.

Although she and Hu Ma did not have the title of master and disciple, they were actually master and disciple. Even in the matter of starting the altar now, she still followed the master's standards for herself.

Of course, although she was well prepared, she also found that Hu Ma was sitting firmly in the altar, just looking ahead coldly, knowing clearly that something powerful was touching him, but he was unhurried and calm, and she was vaguely interested in him. Gao took a look.

The shopkeeper's physique is not suitable for sitting on the altar, but he does have the calmness and authority to sit on the altar.

Little by little, a dark wind started to blow around, causing the oil lamp on the altar to flicker. The surrounding light was bright and dark, and the atmosphere was strange and inexplicable.

"coming……"

At this moment, Hu Ma narrowed his eyes and looked forward.

I couldn't see the lifeless thing in the night outside the altar. I could only feel that as it approached, the insects' chirping disappeared, and even some weeds withered.

However, as the thing approached the altar, especially after it entered the three-foot-three distance around the altar, Hu Ma's eyes suddenly dazzled, and with the light of the oil lamp, he looked at the person who touched the altar. thing.

Now Hu Ma is setting up the altar for the first time. Three feet outside the altar is his Dharma Ground.

But if a more powerful ghost walker sets up an altar, it will not be three feet three, but nine feet nine, or even several miles. If a more advanced one sets up an altar, it will be dozens of miles away.

"Um?"

And Hu Ma narrowed his eyes and looked at the fat evil ghost who entered the area of ​​the altar. He looked at it swaying, stretched out his palm with black mucus, and slowly moved it towards him. I fumbled for the oil lamp on the altar.

Aunt Zhang next to her could not help but remind him.

But Hu Ma was not in a hurry, nor did he attack the evil ghost as soon as he saw it. Instead, he waited for it to get close and saw it clearly.

Then he suddenly reached out and grabbed the mahogany sword next to him, chanted a curse in a low voice, and suddenly pointed forward.

"laugh!"

As he pointed his sword forward, the flames in the oil lamp suddenly became brighter.

It was as if a cloud of fire suddenly rolled up and burned forward violently.

The sudden light of the fire illuminated the night all around. By the light of the fire, I could see that the bloated evil ghost that touched the altar was immediately caught in the flames, burning until it struggled and cried. , rolled down the hillside, disappearing little by little.

This time he succeeded, even Hu Ma was surprised: "So powerful?"

After starting the altar, it was indeed different.

With the help of this altar, one minute of energy can produce a lot of power. If you don't have the altar and pour yourself into Taoism, you probably won't have this power.

Subconsciously he glanced at Agu Zhang, who was protecting him next to him, and wanted to ask himself how this move was.

But Aunt Zhang was also stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The shopkeeper is a person who watches the New Year's Eve, but now I look at it, he has the talent of a ghost man."

"So arrogant?"

At the same time, in the forest, there were already several people who had just rushed over under the cover of night.

Among them, there was Cui Ganniang who had just come out of the sedan. This old lady's face was still pale and blue after a day. Everyone could tell she had been injured. When she got off the sedan, she hugged four black people at any time. The bone altars were placed on the ground one by one.

Beside her, someone rode over, but he was a short and fat man with a scar on his face.

There was another man who drove over in a car. He was a skinny man wearing a straw hat and leggings. He had several bamboo baskets in the car.

There was an old man carrying a basket with some files and saws in it, like a craftsman.

I could vaguely see the fire on the hillside outside the forest. The little ghosts who had just been sent out to explore the road were burned to death, and there was clearly a look of surprise on their faces.

The fat man with the scar on his face laughed softly and said: "I think he's just a little wanderer. This place smells like all kinds of evil spirits. Look, there's going to be a good show tonight." Look."

The man driving the car said: "Just give it a try first, and then you will know what level the opponent is at."

Cui Ganniang also said: "It's time to tell the children to withdraw, so as not to get into a fight and accidentally hurt someone."

"Brothers, who can show them something awesome first?"

"..."

"hey-hey."

The driver sneered and said: "A few of our brothers on Pingnan Road joined forces. The other party didn't say anything and immediately surrendered to someone to beg for mercy. Instead, he dared to start a forum and prepare to argue with us. It's rare. Before taking action, he also Do you need to go up and talk about it first?"

"No."

Cui Ganniang said: "The mortal enemy must kill them all and not let anyone go."

"They knew it well and saved themselves this trouble."

"..."

As he said that, he first placed the four black bone altars he had brought with him on the ground, and then looked at the other people after getting ready.

He sighed lowly and said: "Brothers, sister, I suffered a big loss this time. It's all up to you to help me regain my old face. Don't show mercy later."

"Sister, I also know the rules. I will never let my brother do this for me for nothing..."

"..."

With that said, he first pulled out a wooden man from the sedan chair.

It looked strange, with many marks of slashing and nailing on it, and some places were even burnt black.

For some reason, once this thing was taken out, it didn't look strange at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it made people's hair stand on end.

She first looked at the carpenter Old Li and whispered: "Brother Li, haven't you always wanted this baby?"

"This time, I will lend it to you. When the matter is done, you don't have to give it back."

"..."

The look of the craftsman carrying the basket made him slightly startled when he saw it. There was excitement on his dull face:

"Qifolxingguanmu, are you really willing to give it to me?"

"..."

Cui Ganniang handed it over directly and said: "I belong to your family, I just took it for fun."

The craftsman took it and couldn't put it down, his mouth was watering.

Cui Ganniang said to the man with the scar on his face again: "Brother, there are two of them in this group, one is a female ghost. Although I only took a look from a distance, I knew she was a yellow-flowered girl, and she must have With magic power."

"The one in the coffin is even more remarkable. If you want it, just put it in your cellar. I'll make sure that your skills of harvesting yin and replenishing yang can be improved to the next level."

The scar-faced old man remained calm, but narrowed his eyes.

Cui Ganniang looked at the man driving the cart and carrying the bamboo basket again, and whispered: "Brother Wang, we don't need to say more, you are so capable, but you can't be an elder in our gang. I’m really at a loss, now that it’s done, I recommend you.”

The man chuckled and said, "Godmother, you don't have to be so polite. They are all members of your own family."

After saying that, he glanced at the people present and said in a low voice: "What's going on? Let me show you my hand first and test the other person's depth?"

Cui Ganniang said: "The other party has started a fight, so why not do it together with Brother Li?"

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

The craftsman and the driver both nodded.

First, the craftsman took the puppet he couldn't put down, took two steps back, and placed it under the tree. Then, after a slight hesitation, he simply picked it up, quietly came out of the forest, and walked around in a circle.

He carried a cloth bag with him, went to the west side of the altar, dug a hole, pulled out a bloody dead cat from the bag, and buried it.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he quietly walked around to the northeast of the altar, found a tree with a crooked neck in a suitable position, and pulled out a half-dead rooster from the cloth bag, tied a rope around its neck, and hung it On the tree.

The altar was backed by a hillside, so it was difficult for him to go around it. He had to make arrangements for all other directions.

Then he came back, clapped his hands with a sneer, and said, "It's done. This ghost man has chosen a good place to set up his altar and wants to confront us head-on."

"But I ruined the feng shui of the place where he started the altar. Now the good place they picked has become a dangerous place!"

"Let me see how they cast spells!"

"..."

"wonderful!"

Several other people applauded, then looked at the driver and said with a smile: "It's time for Brother Wang to take action."

The driver had already climbed into the car, with a look of pride on his face. He looked at the bamboo baskets in the car and sighed: "Good children, you have been hungry for so long, and today you finally got something." This is an opportunity for you to have a good meal as well.”

As he said that, he pushed the bamboo baskets, and there was a hissing sound inside, and there were snakes with white backgrounds and black stripes.

It was late at night and all I could hear was the sound of scales rubbing together, which was extremely scary.

Even Cui Ganniang and the person with the scar on her face were a little panicked and hurriedly stepped aside.

But this man had already taken out a bamboo whistle and started blowing it.

These snakes crawled out of the basket, as if they had received some instructions. They crawled out one by one from the tangled pile of snakes, and then crawled towards the hillside.

They only crawled out a few steps and were already out of sight, but everyone knew that in the middle of this dark forest, there were already countless venomous snakes that could kill people with just one bite.