Chapter 173 Devouring Demons and Ghosts The Black Law Master is in charge of all evil spirits, including the demons and heretics. And since it is professional, there are naturally professional tracking methods, but generally speaking, there is no need to use them. There are only a few evil spirits who can escape from the Black Law Mage. Generally speaking, it is praised as soon as we meet. If the matter Jiang Lin was handling now was not relatively important, he would not be embarrassed to open such an altar to track down the traces of evil spirits. It's nothing, it's just a bit embarrassing. But now that things have come to this, since the mistake has been made, we cannot shirk our responsibility and we must recover the money without mercy. With this thought in mind, Jiang Lin stood on the altar, stepped on the Seven Star Steps, and took a deep breath. Jiang Lin took thirteen pieces of soap paper and with a flick of his magic knife, cut them into thirteen crude paper figures, whose heads, arms, legs and bodies were all square rectangles. Then, he dipped the brush in cinnabar and drew on it.
On the back of the paper man, "Great Powerful Lord" is written on the left arm, "Yaksha General" is written on the right arm, "Send the Soul Chasing" is written on the left leg, "Come Soon" is written on the right leg, and on the torso, "Where is it" is written. On the face of the paper man, the right arm is written with "This soul cannot reach", the left arm is written with "Do not accept private information", the right leg is written with "Has not left the Three Realms", and the left leg is written with "Take it to me". But there were changes in the body. There are thirteen people on each piece of paper, with something written on it. So it is, "Photo: The soul of Tai Guang is coming." And behind the scenes the light soul comes, the ghost spirit soul comes, the refreshing spirit soul comes, one soul comes, two souls come, three souls come, four souls come, five souls come, six souls come, seven souls come, essence comes, Qi comes, and spirit comes. Finally, cut another paper man and write on it: Gather the soul and spirit, and the essence, energy and spirit will come. The mantra of this general talisman is not manifested externally, but hangs in the heart. After doing all this, Jiang Lin raised his hand, took out seven talismans with his right hand, and handed three to his left hand. There were three others, which were burned in front of the altar. After the three paper figures that carried spirits, qi and gods were burned to ashes, three sticks of incense remained. Jiang Lin inhaled them through his nostrils, and they reached his heart and hung in his heart. This is observing the mind through the nose. Then, Jiang Lin closed his eyes, stepped on the seven stars, and chanted the magic spell: "Tian Peng, Tian Peng, the Lord of Heaven and Earth. Above the Golden Palace, below Kunlun. The Nine Heavens and Five Mountains are in my palm. The Three Yuans and Eight Festivals are all contained by one Qi. Fighting on the Tiantai Terrace, demons are wiped out. Tian Gang God King, a ten-thousand-foot hero. Heisha God King, controls tigers and dragons. Traveling around the eight seas, down to the six palaces. The big demons are afraid, and drive Kuilong strictly. Three hundred thousand soldiers come to guard the Nine Heavens. The evil Qi rushes to the sky, and the evil spirits are forever cut off. Hurry up and obey the orders of the Great Marshal Han Guang Taixu Tianpeng and the Heavenly Emperor!" "boom!" Above the altar, incense was burning and the wind was blowing, bringing a chill that penetrated the bones. Countless incense sticks gathered in front of the altar, revealing a portal. Inside the portal was dark and gloomy, but there was no human figure. Seeing this, Jiang Lin remained calm and summoned the Fengdu Jiuquan Order, which combined with the Tianpeng Ruler. The next moment, the originally silent Fengdu Jiuquan Order was unsealed and turned back into the cold and hard aura. Seeing this, Jiang Lin remained expressionless, his face as cold as ice, and raised his hand to give the order three times.
"General Sang Tong, the powerful general of the skull, is inductive. Quickly leave the Nine Yin position, and let the stars and fire fall into the altar. Chase the soul a thousand miles away, and capture the soul as fast as the wind. The Kuixing star is turning, and the Gangyao Qi is dim. You all hear my order, and obey it when I give it. Do not violate the Fengdu order, or the punishment will be endless. Hurry up and obey the order!" "Edict!" "Call! Marshal Sang, the demon-devouring ghost-eating commander of the inner altar of Fengdu! Come immediately upon receiving your order, and do not delay! Anyone who dares to disobey will not be tolerated by the Black Law!" As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in the doorway. The figure was extremely large, at least three meters tall, and he completely filled up the gate. The next moment, accompanied by heavy footsteps, a tall figure walked out of the door. This man has a human body and an ox head. He wears a scarlet robe and a tiger skin on his shoulder. He holds an iron halberd in one hand and a hemp rope in the other. It was none other than Marshal Sang, one of the eight evil generals in the inner altar of Fengdu, the demon-devouring and ghost-eating general! "Sang Tong, I have come here to obey the Master's orders." Marshal Sang nodded at Jiang Lin, bared his double row of flat teeth like a bull's head, and gave Jiang Lin a smile. It can be seen that the marshal really wants to show friendliness. After all, the Eight Generals of Fengdu are among the few gods in the Three Realms who have nothing better to do and are responsible for drawing their swords and fighting. These eight generals belong to the "Yanei" of Fengdu. Generally speaking, apart from responding to the summons of the wizard, they do not have much field work to do. And now we need to summon the Black Law Mage of the Eight Generals of Fengdu, and it seems that this is the only one in the world. Therefore, apart from the fixed affairs within Fengdu, the Eight Generals of Fengdu, who are bored to death, can't help but look forward to going out on field trips. It’s just that this unique seedling in the world seems a little fierce, and generally speaking, there is no need to open the altar. Therefore, Marshal Sang tried his best to be more friendly, but his terrifying appearance did not really have any friendly connotations. However, Jiang Lin had already gotten used to it. After all, he was the god of the underworld. Even Zhong Kui was already a "famous handsome young man in the underworld of Fengdu". He shouldn't have any expectations about the appearance of other gods. "Meet Marshal Sang." Jiang Lin raised his hand to salute and gave this real "minotaur" a big smile. Although Master Heilulu should be cold and stern when facing the ghosts and gods in the underworld, it is obvious that the Eight Generals of Fengdu are not among them. These eight are the real veterans of Fengdu and their own people. "Meet Master Jiang." Marshal Sang nodded and said with a smile, "The magician cast a spell to summon me and General Skullhead, but in the end, only me was summoned. The other guy was sulking." Jiang Lin smiled knowingly when he heard this. The Eight Generals of Fengdu were usually summoned in pairs, but this time Jiang Lin only summoned one. Although it is harmless if there are no hard and fast rules, it does seem a bit "immature" after all. "Because, it may be a little inconvenient to summon the marshal this time to track down the evil spirits. It will be easier to get things done with fewer people." Jiang Lin scratched his head and smiled apologetically. "Oh?"
Marshal Sang's eyes flashed and he looked behind Jiang Lin, remaining silent for a moment. Jiang Lin did not say anything either, knowing that the marshal was communicating with Marshal Che Xia Er who was "monitoring" him from behind. Although these two marshals could not work for Jiang Lin or even communicate with Jiang Lin, it did not say that they could not communicate with other colleagues. No matter what Jiang Lin did during this period, except for the time when he was taken away by Wei Tianjun, these two knew everything else, which saved Jiang Lin a lot of trouble. After about a dozen breaths, Marshal Sang withdrew his gaze and nodded thoughtfully. "Could it be related to the current emperor of Zhou?" Marshal Sang's attitude became a little more serious, but only a little. "Although it's a bit troublesome, it's not too much trouble, Mage?" Marshal Sang said this, looking at the weird thing in front of the altar and signaled to Jiang Lin. Jiang Lin nodded and signaled Marshal Sang to do as he pleased. Marshal Sang looked at the weird thing, raised his hand and picked it up. The thing, as big as a human head, looked like a small ball in Marshal Sang's hand. The marshal looked at it for a while with his bull eyes, and then, in front of Jiang Lin's surprised gaze, he swallowed the evil thing... In that truly bloody mouth, this little bit of food wasn't even enough to make a gap between teeth. Marshal Sang just tilted his head slightly, and the food went into his stomach. no…… Just swallow it up like that? Jiang Lin blinked blankly. Although this stuff was not threatening at all, it was obtained from that extremely weird demon monk after all. Even Jiang Lin himself was a little unsure, so he took great pains to summon the powerful general of Fengdu for help. However, in the eyes of Marshal Sang, this thing is no different from peach cakes. It was not until then that Jiang Lin remembered the title of this marshal. The emotion of devouring demons and eating ghosts is not an adjective, but an explanatory word? "Crunch, crunch... chew..." Marshal Sang nodded slightly while eating, and it seemed that... he was quite satisfied with the taste? Jiang Lin's eyes twitched. Although he had long known that the behavior of the gods in the underworld was somewhat weird, this was the first time he had seen such a scene. "It's really a rare thing." Marshal Sang sighed and nodded, with a hint of... nostalgia in his huge bull eyes. He sighed, "I haven't tasted such a unique evil spirit for a long time." "Evil spirit?" Jiang Lin keenly captured the key words in Marshal Sang’s words. This was the first time he heard the word "evil spirit". Through this word, Jiang Lin began to look through the Black Law inheritance.
It’s no wonder that Jiang Lin wasn’t serious. The Three Realms were simply too vast. No one knew how many strange and bizarre things were born in these vast Three Realms. Conversely, there are too many records of this kind of things within the Black Law inheritance. Not to mention the current Jiang Lin, if he had not experienced it personally, it would take him at least sixty years to think about all the strange and weird things in the Black Law inheritance. Now that there is a keyword search, Jiang Lin quickly found out what evil spirits are. The evil ones are the side doors of the external ways. The side doors here do not refer to the eight hundred side doors of Taoism, but a description. In short, evil ways often take unconventional paths. The two words "evil" and "sui" can also be viewed separately. Suicide is something more evil than evil. In other words, it is the upgrading of evil. But generally speaking, you won’t encounter the so-called evil spirits. The birth of this thing requires very harsh conditions. Either the world changes drastically and the righteous path is disrupted, then evil will take advantage of the opportunity to arise. Or, there are certain people who deliberately provide guidance and training, but the difficulty of that process is far beyond the ability of ordinary people. Well, it's really harsh. Jiang Lin recalled the current situation in the three realms and the old emperor who controlled the entire Zhou Kingdom. Very good. Generally speaking, one of these two buffs is enough to give birth to a higher level of evil. But now, both buffs are in place. My eyesight is still not good enough. Jiang Lin sighed silently. I am still too young and lack experience. Faced with this kind of evil thing hidden so deeply, I still don’t have the eyesight to recognize it at the first sight. Marshal Sang saw this and naturally understood what Jiang Lin was thinking. He smiled and said, "Master, don't underestimate yourself. Even I haven't seen many evil spirits in all these years." "Even the mages before you rarely fought against the evil spirits when they were in the human world." This is not Marshal Sang's consolation, but a statement of a fact. After all, this thing is really rare. Moreover, Marshal Sang did not expect that Master Xiao Jiang would come into contact with this kind of thing so soon. "Master, your current realm..." Marshal Sang suddenly glanced at Jiang Lin. It was only then that he noticed that Master Jiang seemed... "I got a promotion by chance not long ago."
Jiang Lin smiled and nodded. "No wonder..." Marshal Sang nodded in understanding and said, "No wonder Old Che and Old Xia didn't take action when the mage faced the evil spirit." The implication is that if Jiang Lin, who is at the Yin Shen realm, faces that evil monk, he will be in real danger of his life. The judgment of Fengdu Mengjiang was naturally accurate, and it could also be seen from the side how great an improvement it was from Yin God to Yang God. Master Xiao Jiang's realm has improved too quickly. Marshal Sang sighed in his heart, and suddenly his expression changed, and a thunderous sound came from his stomach. He touched his belly and said seriously, "Master, I have tracked down the evil spirit, but it is located inside the Kyoto Imperial Palace." "That land is shrouded by the dragon energy of the emperor, and it is inconvenient for us Yin gods to act." "And it seems that this evil spirit has a great connection with the emperor." Marshal Sang said as he leaned forward and half-knelt in front of the stage, cupping his hands and saying, "Master, please bless me with the talisman." Hearing this, Jiang Lin's expression also became formal. He stepped onto the altar again and raised his hand, but what was in his hand was not the Fengdu Jiuquan Command, but the Tianpeng Ruler. When seeing the Tianpeng ruler, Marshal Sang couldn't help but widen his eyes, and the surprise in them was visible to the naked eye. this is not…… Marshal Sang seemed to have thought of something and shuddered. In the past, the Northern Emperor had just subdued a group of great demons, performed the Great Demon Black Law, and established Fengdu to suppress them. At that time, Fengdu was just established, and many of the ghosts and gods there were unruly and misbehaving. All the Fengdu ghosts and gods who violated the law could not escape the Tianpeng Ruler of the Heavenly Lord... That Tianpeng ruler and the one in Xiao Jiang's hand now cannot be said to be exactly the same, but they are exactly the same. Jiang Lin did not notice Marshal Sang's expression, nor could he see the lost looks of Che and Xia who were hidden in the void. He is chanting a mantra. What he holds is the imperial decree from Ziwei. "Ziwei issued an order, commanding all the gods. Flying to the Xun door, thunder roared. Kan palace brought rain, Li fire rushed. Clouds flew to the sky, thunder and lightning followed. The four demon-suppressing generals commanded the Thunder God. The dragon and tiger riders, the evil ghosts disappeared. They penetrated the rocks and destroyed the temples, killed the monsters and captured the dragons. They subdued the demons and suppressed the evil, cured the diseases and eliminated the evil. Three or five officers and soldiers, showing great power. Follow my order, quickly establish the magic power, and hurry up as the law commands!" This is the Ziwei imperial command spell. After the mantra was finished, a purple-gold divine light flashed from the Ziwei taboo on the Tianpeng ruler in Jiang Lin's hand. Seeing this, Jiang Lin held the Tianpeng ruler in one hand and produced three agarwood sticks in the other. "sieve……"
The agarwood was lit, and the lingering fragrance was contaminated by the purple gold aura and then surrounded Marshal Sang. "Suck……" Marshal Sang raised his head and took a breath, and all the incense went into his stomach. For a moment, Marshal Sang's face turned a clearly visible red. Even the Eight Generals of Fengdu rarely get this taste of incense. "Edict!" Two purple-gold divine lights also appeared in Jiang Lin's eyes, and he stared straight at Marshal Sang. "General Sang Tong, respectfully requests the Master's blessing!" Marshal Sang bowed his head solemnly. "Chi Er Sang Tong, bless Ziwei, and you can chase down evil spirits without any taboos!" "This edict is in compliance with the order of the Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole of the Central Sky!" (End of this chapter)