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The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 15: Inner Demon Seal

Chapter 15: Inner Demon Seal He was wearing a red robe, black boots, a crown on his head, a sword hanging from his waist, and his eyes were glaring with the power of thunder. In his sea of ​​consciousness, Zhang Jiuyang once again transformed into the Heavenly Master Zhong Kui, and the evil ghost Yunniang stood opposite him, her eyes more resentful than before. Scored twice. Zhang Jiuyang placed his hand on the ghost-slaying sword at his waist again. Can the sword that was once difficult to pull out be pulled out now? "Hey, evil ghost Yunniang, you have killed innocent people and brought chaos to the area. Your crimes are unforgivable. I am Zhong Kui, the Heavenly Master who blesses and protects the house. I will kill you today!" It was a similar speech again. Although Zhang Jiuyang's voice was more intimidating than the last time, rumbling like thunder and full of upright and awe-inspiring spirit, Yunniang's eyes showed a hint of ridicule. The ghost hidden in the little Taoist priest's body only looks scary, but in fact it is just a wax head with a silver spear. If that fat guy from the Imperial Observatory hadn't intervened and sabotaged the last time, how could her possession have failed? It's just right that I have completely dealt with him this time. After possessing him, if I act more convincingly, maybe I can even plot against that fat guy again.

But just as she was thinking of some sinister plan, she suddenly heard a loud sword sound. Like the shattering of jade at Kunshan, like the cry of a phoenix in the sky. The Big Dipper on the sword illuminated the dark world of consciousness, and murderous aura rose into the sky. Faintly, it seemed that thousands of ghosts were howling and the evildoers were crying. Yunniang's sneer froze on her face. Pfft! Her head rolled on the ground, her neck was as red as charcoal, and wisps of black smoke were still coming out. A pair of black boots rested on her head, and her body was tall and majestic, like a demon. Yunniang tried to launch a sneak attack with her hair, but the black hair that could easily pull a living person into the water and strangle him to death in the past actually shrank back in front of the red official robe, as if she had met a natural enemy. Zhang Jiuyang was stepping on an evil ghost, holding a magic sword in his hand, with divine light flashing in his tiger eyes. He looked extremely majestic and insolent. "court death!" Sensing that Yunniang still wanted to resist, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes flashed coldly and murderous intent boiled in his heart. After transforming into Zhong Kui, he seemed to be infected by the mysterious divinity and became intolerant of evil, upright and incorruptible, viewing demons and evil spirits as enemies. He opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and suddenly a strong wind blew across the entire sea of ​​consciousness. Like a whale sucking water, like a real dragon exhaling. Yunniang screamed, her eyes filled with fear. She struggled desperately, but her body turned into black smoke and was sucked into Zhang Jiuyang's stomach. boom! The abdomen is like a furnace, refining the most evil ghosts into nutrients to nourish itself, emitting bursts of thunderous sounds. If you listen carefully, you can seem to hear the increasingly faint wailing of the evil spirit. The belly is like Laojun's furnace, and the ghosts are like dragon and tiger lead. Zhang Jiuyang laughed loudly and said, "That's great!" He finally fulfilled his promise and killed the terrible ghost himself.

After a long laugh, Zhang Jiuyang sheathed his sword and looked towards a corner. He was a hunchbacked old man wearing cloth clothes, with a deep mark on his neck and holding a familiar hemp rope in his hand. It is exactly the same as the hemp rope that the master sealed in the black jar. It turned out to be friendly forces. If it weren't for the help of the hemp rope ghost, he would not have been able to successfully use Zhong Kui's ghost-killing curse, and finally forced Yunniang to possess him. Thinking of this, Zhang Jiuyang smiled at him. However, the next moment, he saw the rope ghost showing a look of fear, his hands holding the rope were shaking, and then he ran away without looking back. It was as if Zhang Jiuyang was some terrible monster. …… Under the willow tree, the master was still hanging by the hemp rope, his body swaying, his struggling movements becoming weaker and weaker, and his face turned dark purple. "Old... Master... That's enough..." He tried to squeeze out a word, but the hemp rope did not move at all. At this moment, Gao Ren felt a chill in his heart. As expected, those who attempt to control ghosts will eventually die at the hands of ghosts... No wonder the Imperial Observatory listed this technique as a taboo and regarded it as a heretic and evil magic. Just as his consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred, the hemp rope suddenly unravelled on its own. The master fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and saw the hemp rope flying tremblingly back into the black jar. Without him having to do anything, the rope automatically pulled up the white cloth that sealed the jar. Expert: “???” It felt like a frightened child, shivering in a corner, muttering to himself that he couldn't see me. The master couldn't believe his eyes. Was this still the same vicious old man? What did he see? Wait, Zhang Jiuyang seems to be sinking! Just as the master was about to go into the water, he saw two water ghosts, one big and one small, floating up and dragging Zhang Jiuyang ashore. "Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother!" Zhang Jiuyang's complexion looked very bad, pale and cold, and his body was still shaking, sometimes hot and sometimes cold. The little water ghost was wearing a pink apron and had braids, and looked very cute. At this moment, her eyes were full of worry, and she was shaking Zhang Jiuyang's body hard. The big water ghost had an honest face. Although his appearance was not outstanding, he had a very special temperament and was very calm. Facing the Si Chen from the Imperial Observatory, he was not afraid at all, but gestured with his fingers. "I'm sorry, I don't know sign language—" Before the master could finish his words, his eyes suddenly widened. Wait, this gesture... seems to be...

Formation? And it’s not just a single hand seal, but a whole set of hand seals! He seemed to want me to follow suit... The master couldn't help but follow suit. The hand seals were very complicated, but fortunately he had a good foundation and rich experience, so he was able to keep up. Kan, Li, Zi, Wu, Shen and You, and finally transformed into an eight trigrams finger. Uncle Jiang pointed his finger at Zhang Jiuyang's Yintang acupoint, then looked at the master, motioning him to follow. The master walked over, his body merged with Uncle Jiang's soul, and the Bagua finger pointed at the Yintang acupoint between Zhang Jiuyang's eyebrows. The next moment, Zhang Jiuyang's trembling body suddenly calmed down, and black resentment was forced out of his mind. The master was sweating profusely and his magic power was quickly consumed. However, he was even more shocked in his heart. It seemed that Zhang Jiuyang's mind was impacted by resentment, but this set of seals could actually help people conquer their inner demons and calm their souls. It could be said to have infinite uses. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and blurted out: "Inner Demon Seal, could it be that you are..." Uncle Jiang smiled slightly and nodded to him. "Dad, can Brother Nine still wake up?" Ali asked, holding his hand. Uncle Jiang stroked her hair, nodded, and looked at his daughter deeply, with a hint of guilt in his eyes. Some things are destined to be unavoidable. He just didn't expect that he would not only lose his own life, but also implicate his daughter... He glanced at Zhang Jiuyang, who looked much better but still unconscious, and then at his daughter, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. No matter what, he couldn't let Ali go back to his old ways! …… PS: Brothers, the performance of the new book period is very important. A vote, a follow-up reading, a comment are all great encouragement~ Than heart! (End of this chapter)