Twilight Boundary

Holding the golden mace to suppress evil spirits, there is no head in the world that cannot be hit!

Ever since he got the mace in Shixiazi Village, Hu Ma has been thinking about who should be hit on the head, but now he understands that it is most appropriate to hit it at this time.

He took a step forward, entered the palace to cultivate, and used the four pillars of Taoism without reservation, but it was still too little for the golden mace to suppress evil spirits. The golden mace to suppress evil spirits was still too heavy, so heavy that he could only barely lift it.

But when he had a firm will in his heart and knew who he wanted to hit and for whom, he lifted the mace. Not only did he lift it up, it seemed as if the vast evil wind and evil spirit in the entire Zhenshen Mansion were all rolling on this mace.

The weight of this mace almost exceeded Hu Ma's current ability and vision.

Then he gritted his teeth, his brows and eyes were grim, and he went straight to the city of Mingzhou, fiercely knocking down the raised mace, as if to smash the terrified faces of those distant relatives.

"You have been calculating and calculating, relying on nothing more than you think you know more about Zhensui Mansion and Jijin Mace than me, but you are wrong..."

"There is indeed no one around me who knows Zhensui Mansion. Even before my mother-in-law left, she didn't tell me about the things before Zhensui Mansion, but that's because she knew that there was no need to tell me these things. I have my own way to understand them."

"As early as when I took over the Zhensui Jijin Mace, I had already learned a lot from this mace, and I also saw many people who influenced this mace and were related to this mace. There are all kinds of people, but it just so happens..."

"...There is no emperor you are talking about!"

"..."

These countless thoughts flashed through my mind, and I even felt a little funny.

When he officially received the mace in Juehu Village, he had a lot of illusions. He saw someone bestowing the golden mace to suppress evil spirits in a place similar to the Golden Palace. After receiving the mace, he had to have the courage to fight ghosts and evil spirits, destroy gods and temples, and even abide by the rules of yin and yang.

From then on, Hu Ma knew the responsibility of the Zhensui Mansion and the burden of taking up the mace, but he could not see the appearance of the person who gave the mace, but he knew one thing clearly.

That person was definitely not the emperor.

It was precisely because he deeply understood this that when he saw that the other party was going to use that human skin to deal with him, he just felt ridiculous in his heart.

He didn't know much about the origin of the Zhensui Mansion in the past. Maybe it was indeed sent by the emperor, but the emperor had been skinned for twenty years. Since the mace was given again twenty years ago, the Zhensui Mansion has been different from before.

He felt the weight of the golden mace in his hand, and couldn't help laughing at the people in the city: "You self-important, orthodox distant relatives, you are too narrow-minded. Even now, you still think about the so-called emperor..."

"But..."

"...Look at these ten families, which one really takes the emperor seriously?"

"..."

As his mind flashed, the golden mace he raised suddenly fell heavily. It was clear that the mace was just held in his hand, but when it fell, there was only a gloomy wind, like the sound of mountains collapsing and seas splitting.

"Hula..."

In Mingzhou City, all the tightly closed doors and windows were suddenly blown open by the strong wind at this moment, and the wind swept away everything.

In the countless houses in Mingzhou, there are countless ghosts and spirits, some of which are harmful to people, or are kept by people with ulterior motives.

These monsters could not be found when the governor of Guanzhou was invited here. They were very deep in hiding, but now, under the distant attack of the golden mace, there were shrill and desperate noises everywhere.

Some people looked up suddenly and saw that the vase on their desk that would come out of the fox demon at night was suddenly broken. Some people were in a trance and the ghosts that had been haunting them for a long time disappeared.

Some people kept a dog at home, which always looked at them with hatred. Now, as the wind blew outside the city, they suddenly saw a slender shadow coming out of the dog's ear, which was exactly the appearance of their enemy.

Some people also worshipped the ancestral tablets for three or four years. When the wind blew, they suddenly fell to the ground and broke into pieces. They heard the bitter cry of begging for mercy in their ears, and then they realized that they had worshipped the wrong ancestor and that they had been worshipped by others for three or four years in vain.

Hu Ma did not do these things intentionally, and he did not even know that these things existed. It was just because the Golden Mace was thrown in the direction of Mingzhou City, so the ghosts and spirits hiding in the city who violated the order of yin and yang were hit all at once.

Where the Golden Mace is, ghosts, gods and people must abide by the rules.

At the same time when the strong wind filled the whole city and strange movements emerged one after another, the fourth master of the Hu family, who was kneeling on one knee on the high building in the heart of the city, holding the so-called imperial name sticker, felt his face change drastically and his head buzzing.

He widened his eyes and saw that the imperial edict he was holding in his hand suddenly broke into pieces and turned into powder.

Even on the battlefield outside, the remaining imperial aura on the body of the dazed Tianming General Zhong Benyi was also affected by the aftermath of this attack and disappeared, but it was precisely because of the dissipation of this so-called imperial aura that he suddenly became clear-headed and understood many things at once.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the mysterious figure holding the mace and hitting people. He suddenly felt a kind of sincere awe in his heart. When awe appeared, the arrogance in his heart disappeared, and regret filled his heart.

Snap!

As the imperial edict held by the fourth master of the Hu family was shattered into pieces, the red cloth covered by the second master of the Hu family on the clay sculpture was torn into strips by the strong wind. Then the clay sculpture could not hold on for a moment and suddenly collapsed.

"How dare you..."

In the flying clay sculpture fragments, I could vaguely hear a voice shouting in anger, and the hidden true spirit of the Lord of Guanzhou escaped in an instant.

After all, he was the Lord of a prefecture, enjoying incense for hundreds of years. Now he showed his Dharma image, which was so big that it almost covered the entire battlefield, leaving everyone to look up, especially the hungry ghosts from Guanzhou, who were like puppets, with their heads raised dully.

The Lord of Guanzhou had great magic power, covering the sky and the sun, but his true spirit was escaping quickly.

The distant Guanzhou has long been abandoned, but there are still temples of the Guanzhou Lord in various places. In fact, the more barren the place is, the more prosperous the incense in his temple is.

Among them, there is a largest one. In the lobby, there is a golden statue. It was built by the emperor of the Yi Dynasty two hundred years ago. It has always been very popular.

Of course, it is also because the place was abandoned quickly that even if you have money, you can't buy food. In addition, the Guanzhou Lord has his own ghost soldiers to protect him. For the people of Guanzhou, he has accumulated power for a long time. That's why the gold foil on the statue has not been peeled off by the hungry people to sell for money.

But now, as the Guanzhou Lord fled quickly, the golden statue in the temple suddenly shone with golden light and turned into a golden cloud to resist this mace.

Under the golden cloud, there was a black mark on his body, and he quickly drilled into the ground, trying to escape to the underworld to avoid his responsibility.

Using the hungry ghost to raise his head, he resisted the mace, dispersed his magic power, covered the aura of heaven and earth, and fled back to Guanzhou. He used the emperor's golden body to resist the mace, escaped to the underworld, and hid his true spirit. This Guanzhou Lord did everything he could do at this moment.

But for Hu Ma, it was just smashing the mace in his hand.

Since he swung the mace, it was equivalent to scaring away the Guanzhou Lord invited to the altar. In the doorway, this is winning the battle.

But what's the point of scaring away?

I have to beat you to death!

"Ka!"

The action was quick and swift, because it fell too fast, it even made a shrill sound, and a pit was smashed on the ground.

And at the same moment when this pit appeared, the gloomy dark clouds in the sky that gathered because of the magic power of the Guanzhou Lord suddenly split into two, and the dazzling sunlight suddenly shone on the earth, making people understand that it turned out that the day had already dawned.

The next moment, those hungry ghosts who were affected by the Guanzhou Lord and looked up dully, all seemed to lose their strength, fell to the ground with a thud, and knelt on the ground.

The indifference on their faces disappeared, some were confused, and some suddenly remembered everything, covered their hearts, touched their foreheads to the ground and cried, and finally turned into living people at this moment.

In Guanzhou, all the temples of the Guanzhou Lord seemed to be struck by invisible lightning, and suddenly broke the temples. The statues inside, whether clay or golden, were broken into pieces at this moment, and the spirituality disappeared.

The true spirit of the Guanzhou Lord who tried to escape into the underworld felt that the ground was as hard as iron when it touched the ground. It raised its head in fear, and along with the dirty air on its body, it also exuded an abnormal sense of fear, unwilling, angry, and crazy, but could only watch the mighty power fall.

They were crushed into pieces, crushed into powder, and then dissipated into nothingness. Not only the Lord of Guanzhou Prefecture, but also the filthy air on it, all disappeared completely at this moment.

"Crack!"

As the Lord of Guanzhou Prefecture completely disappeared, the land of Guanzhou suddenly rumbled, as if it were an earthquake, and dropped a few points, or in other words, the weight suddenly increased a few points, so it fell violently, shaking the earth all around.

Then, there was a series of muffled thunders in the sky, crackling, dark clouds, and thunder. Guanzhou, which had been dry and barren for several years, desolate and dead, with almost no living people, suddenly rained heavily at this moment.

The world became dead silent at this moment, and this mace fell, as if it had struck countless people in their hearts.

Even in the direction of Lao Yinshan, someone stood up from the tree stump and watched the mace quietly. The expression on his face was not sure whether it was sighing or relieved: "I once asked, which head should be hit with this blow..."

"It can be a heavy hit, or a hard hit, but he said that it must be a loud enough hit..."

"Now this mace has fallen, it is heavy enough, the golden body of the Guanzhou Prefecture Lord was broken, the two hundred years of incense luck was destroyed, and the Guanzhou was hit back to the world..."

"It is also cruel enough, the dignified Prefecture Lord, his soul was annihilated, and the ancestors of the Meng family could not protect him, which reminded people..."

"The most important thing is that the hit is loud enough..."

"..."

He couldn't help but start laughing: "Those who still believe in the emperor's order should wake up."