Chapter 337 337 Outbreak 1

Mid-December.

New cases that are different from the previous cases silently broke out across Asun.

Most of these new cases are mainly disappearance cases, and many criminal police officers who went to participate in the investigation also disappeared.

After losing many criminal police officers in a row, the Asun government had to dispatch the elite of the official Warlock Research Association to investigate.

After some investigation, the association came to a surprising conclusion.

‘The opening of the Yin Qi Tianzhu will not just attract various monsters from the Black Disaster like before.

This time, only a small part of the black disaster monsters were attracted. The vast majority were not black disasters, but another special type of individuals that were extremely strange and extremely powerful.’

'They mainly use twisted and powerful weird bodies as their main means of attack, and they also have the terrifying ability to be possessed. The possessed person often becomes infinitely powerful and extremely fast, and is not afraid of the impact of ordinary mental spells.

Power has a strong ability to assimilate pollution.'

Dao Mai Fo Mai and the senior officials of the Warlock Research Association jointly issued the latest disaster report.

This disaster was officially named - spiritual disaster.

Three days later.

The door of the deep mountain villa suddenly opened by itself.

A figure covered in blood walked out of it with difficulty.

The figure was covered in blood and flesh, and only half of his face could be barely discerned. He was none other than Ning Ruofei, the leader of the Mud Fetus Cult.

It's just that at this time, he was countless times more miserable than before he entered this place. Like a person on the verge of death, every step forward was extremely difficult.

The body that had almost turned into a meatloaf has probably recovered somewhat at some point.

Not long after, he left the gate expressionlessly and disappeared into the forest without looking back.

After him, soon.

A young woman wearing a Qingchen Temple robe staggered out of the iron gate. Her right arm was broken at the root, and the wound was charred black. It was obvious that she had been burned to stop the bleeding.

The woman raised her head, revealing a face with white skin cracked due to thirst. It was Zhengying who had disappeared before.

"Finally. Out!!" She looked at the normal scenery outside, her eyes finally showed relief, and then she staggered to take out her mobile phone and wanted to make a call, but found that the mobile phone had been broken into several pieces.

"Qingyun. Qingding." She gritted her teeth and looked back behind her, a trace of unwillingness and sadness flashing across her face.

Then he continued walking towards the mountain road in the distance.

Not far away, we met Taoist and official police personnel who were searching and rescuing.

"Here! Found it, the person is here!!"

The police officers with police dogs quickly shouted loudly. Then they led people to come over and help Zhengying.

More than half an hour later.

Inside the Qingchen Temple.

"Zhengying has been found!"

Yu Fang quickly entered the main hall and shouted loudly to Yu Mo Yuhen who was chanting sutras.

Chanting sutras is not only to stabilize one's own Taoism, but also to strengthen the effectiveness of newly made talismans.

After being interrupted, the two of them paused together and looked back at Yu Fang.

"How's it going?"

"The right hand is gone. She encountered a fierce monster that was suspected of being a spiritual disaster. The fear shadow could not defeat the opponent. The gap was too big. She could only explore the opponent's rules little by little, and then use the rules to delay time, and finally escaped from death several times.

Only then did he find a chance to escape." Yu Fang said quickly.

"Right hand." Yu Mo's expression changed slightly. The loss of one hand means that most of the techniques that can be used are reduced. It also means that the already stretched Qingchen Guan will lose another main force.

"In addition, she also mentioned that when she was trying to survive inside, she encountered a group of monsters of unknown origin who had been helping her intentionally or unintentionally," Yu Fang said.

"Perhaps the monster is not helping her, but is hostile to the monsters in that place?" Yu Mo guessed.

How can a monster help people? Even if it happens, it must be a coincidence.

"It seems that we have indeed encountered a legendary spiritual disaster! I have seen this thing in a book before. This has caused trouble in the past few days. More and more people are coming to the Taoist temple to burn incense and worship the gods. We...

"

Before Yu Hen finished speaking, a burst of noise suddenly came from outside.

A Taoist boy rushed in hastily.

"Master, gentlemen, the people from Jiufang Temple have come from Huizhou. There are only three of them left in the temple, and the rest are all gone!!"

The Taoist boy's face was pale, his body was trembling, and he seemed to be frightened.

"What!?" Several people in the hall looked shocked and stood up immediately.

"Are you serious!? You can't speak nonsense!!" Yu Hen looked at Tao Tong sternly.

"How dare you, disciple? The car is outside, and the three people who got off were all seriously injured. The entire Taoist lineage in Huizhou is said to have been completely lost. There are more than 200 people in Jiufang Temple.

Only the three of them escaped!" Tao Tong said urgently, "Master, you'd better go and have a look!"

Several veteran Taoists were shaken and quickly walked out of the hall, crossed the courtyard, and came to the door of the Taoist temple.

At this time, a Taoist priest had already brought out a stretcher at the door and put the three Taoist priests who got out of the car on it.

One of these three people is the genius disciple Yuan Hua who once fought against Yu Hong!

They were all blue-faced, trembling all over, and foaming at the mouth.

When they walked out of the Taoist temple, Yu Hen, Yu Mo and others felt a cold and stinging mental pressure rushing towards them like a cold wind as soon as they saw the three of them.

The two of them had the highest Taoist cultivation among the people around them, and they immediately stepped back involuntarily.

Arriving with these three people, there was Zhengying who was being supported and leaning against a stone pillar. The tragic condition on her body was even more obvious. A broken arm was tightly bandaged, which was extremely eye-catching.

She weakly wanted to step forward to greet him, but she was so haggard that she could hardly stand.

"What should I do now!?" Yu Mo couldn't help but panic when he saw this.

The power of Jiufang Guan is even stronger than that of Qingchen Guan. They are not members of the Taoist lineage who only care about money. There are many Taoists who practice pure and ascetic cultivation, and even they have been reduced to such a miserable situation.

If Qing Chen Guan encounters him, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop him.

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

With heavy hearts, the few people quickly settled Zhengying and Jiufangguan, and sent Zhengying to the hospital first. They used formations to help them suppress the disordered Tao Qi in their bodies, and used unfamiliar methods to expel spiritual disasters.

Using various techniques and releasing spells, the strangeness on the three of them was barely dispelled.

Because the technique has always been aimed at black disasters, but now it is suddenly used to fight against spiritual disasters, which is completely inappropriate. After a lot of trouble, most of the mental energy and time are wasted.

After confirming that a small number of spells were effective, Yuhen and others breathed a sigh of relief.

From the words of the three people in Jiufangguan who woke up, they learned that one day, Jiufangguan received an investigation case about the folklore of Grandma Shupi.

The reporter first contacted them through the police and said that his son often saw an old woman knitting sweaters greeting him outside the window at night.

After a few times, they became dubious and began to secretly record videos at night.

But I was horrified to find that every night, my son would get up at a fixed time, as if he was awakened by some noise, and then stand at the window, looking outside, as if he was chatting with someone. But there was nothing outside the window.

At first they thought it was sleepwalking, but then their son suddenly disappeared.

So the people from Jiufangguan began to investigate the situation of Grandma Shupi.

But the Taoist priests in the first wave of investigations also suddenly disappeared three days later.

Jiufangguan then sent people to check the situation, but the second batch of stronger people actually disappeared within two days.

So out of caution, Jiufangguan began to report to Dao Meridian, and at the same time, he sent people for the third time to investigate with all his strength.

Then

In the entire third team, only three of them came back alive.

"Grandma Shubi." Zhengming, who was listening on the side, changed his face slightly. When he heard the people from Jiufangguan describing Grandma Shubi's appearance, he seemed a little familiar.

"Grandma Bark, her face is full of wrinkles like old tree bark. She holds wool and knitting needles in her hands. When she appears, she is always knitting things. But when she knits, she basically doesn't look at her hands, but

Smile and look at the people nearby."

The more Zhengming listened, the uglier his face became.

He suddenly remembered an oil painting he saw hanging on the wall when he was investigating a case before.

"Even Senior Brother Kongyan can't resist it!?" Yu Hen asked with an ugly face.

Kong Yan is the most powerful person in Taoist magic in Jiufang Temple today. He is a Taoist master who is infinitely close to the level of Taoist master. He is also the president of Huizhou Taoist Association on weekdays. He has many exchanges with him. He is an old rival.

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"Uncle Kongyan's black copper mask technique was released, and the person was torn apart by the monster!!" Taoist Yuanhua cried. "I don't know how to move my hands. The monster is obviously at least at least 100 meters away from the uncle."

It’s hundreds of meters away, but that’s it.”
To be continued...