Chapter 584 in the bright moon

Then, a terrible pressure shrouded from the air, covering everyone's hearts, like the shadow of the mountains, which made people breathless. It was the dragon roaring and releasing its power wantonly.

That is the manifestation of the power of the road, and the power of destroying heaven and earth can make all intelligent life tremble.

All the disputes, killings and noises in Emu Town stopped because of this. Everyone looked at the sky in horror and waited for the doomsday-like scene to end soon.

In Sanguzhuang, Ge Xinglie, who was immersed in studying the map, suddenly looked up, took an evil smile at the corners of his mouth, and muttered, "So fast, it's too hasty..."

Hao Chen, sitting opposite him, frowned and said nothing.

"Brother Hao, how does this scene compare with you when you survived the disaster?"

Hao Chen said lightly, "From the perspective of momentum, it's much better than me."

"It's better than me." Ge Xing laughed and said, "I have heard that the size of the forty-nine disasters is related to the sins committed in my life. Brother Hao, you never commit cause and effect lightly, and you are naturally carefree. But for my disciples of the devil, if there are many karma, it will be a disaster.

"No nonsense." Hao Chenang said, "Cause and effect only manifests in the fifth decline of heaven and man. As for the size of the 49 disasters, it is only related to the type of road selected.

"Brother Hao is really knowledgeable. I'm curious that your cave sutra is strong, soft and wonderful. I don't know which innate road you chose? Is it yin and yang, or is it life and death, too plain? With Brother Hao's spirit and vision, he will not look at the day after tomorrow, will he?

Hao Chen didn't answer and asked, "Brother Song, if I said it, would you say it?"

"Haha, of course I will." Ge Xinglie laughed a few times, but no longer asked.

For the two of them, this is an experience they have experienced, so they can still calm down and talk and laugh loudly. But for others outside, this devastating scene has made people panic and panic.

Who doesn't have one or two lives for most of the martial arts people who have come to Wumu Town now? Who hasn't done one or two bad things. Although everyone is a man who licks blood with a knife head and will not panic because of the thunder, he can't help but feel nervous in the face of such a huge thunder disaster and pray that Lord Lei will never find himself.

In the tea shop, Lin Muyao put down her cup, looked at the beads of water splashing outside the curtain, and muttered, "With such power, I don't know who has caused the disaster of 49..."

Mu Chengxue's face turned pale and said in panic, "Yao'er, let's go back quickly!"

Lin Muyao smiled and said, "Don't panic. It's just that there are monks crossing the disaster and won't affect others. My eldest brother also had such a time five years ago. It's really scary, but it doesn't matter..." She looked at Mu Chengxue's pale face, licked her lips and said, "If you are really nervous, come to my arms!"

In the tea shop, there are only a few people who can be as calm as Lin Muyao. Many people drop their weapons, put their hands together, and recite "Amitabha Buddha" in their mouths. At this moment, they picked up Buddha's thighs and promised that there would be no more incense and money in the future.

Some people continued to drink and laugh loudly to strengthen themselves, but under the thunderbolt, the trembling voice could not give him much confidence.

What's more, he rolled into the bed and rice jar, curled up into a ball, and hid himself tightly, hoping to avoid the eyes of Grandpa Lei.

Fast-mouthed Forrest Gump is like this. He picked up the dusty Buddhist scriptures in the wall cabinet, wrapped in sheets and hid in the rice jar and trembled. While reciting the unsergeticed scriptures in a trembling voice, praying for the Buddha and the ancestors to bless themselves quickly.

At this time, a sharp cry suddenly came from the other side of the street corner: "Get out! He is a gut man, just get out of here!"

Lin Muyao looked up in astonishment and saw the person who shouted fiercely, which turned out to be the ghost shadow Su Zheng.

"With such a heavy rain, he doesn't hide and shouts. Who does he want to kill?" Lin Muyao naturally knew that this ghost shadow was a bloody professional killer, but it was the first time she saw him shouting on the street. Doesn't Su Zheng, the ghost shadow, always hide in the dark? Now how do you change your habit of calling people out on the street and then cutting them to death?

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, I know you're there! I can kill you once, and naturally I can kill you for the second time!" The ghost shadow Su was roaring and slowly approaching this way.

He walked alone in the rainstorm. His blue clothes were soaked, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, his eyes were as red as fireballs, and his face was white and blue. There is no trace of blood.

He strode to the side of the road and looked at both sides. While roaring, he kept shouting: "Get out and let me see what the hell has changed!"

It seems that Uncle Su is very angry. Fortunately, there is no one on the street now. Otherwise, if someone blocked the way, this ghost would not be happy.

"Zhu, what do you think you are? Wash my neck and wait for me..."

Lin Muyao raised her eyebrows. The surname is Zhu, Xiaozhu?

As she was thinking about it, the ghost shadow Su Zheng suddenly saw her. A pair of blood-red eyes burst into a strange light and gritted her teeth and said, "Wow, so you are here!"

Lin Muyao was stunned and saw the ghost draw a knife and rushed over.

At this time, another figure flashed, and He Lianshan's tall body appeared in front of her. The sword came out of its sheath, and the blood-red "twilight" cut on the back of the ghost shadow knife, which shocked him several steps at once.

This ghost shadow is good at plotring to poison, but if it is a head-on battle, I'm afraid it is far from He Lianshan's opponent.

The ghost shadow stabilized his body and roared, "You have guts, don't ask for help!"

Now that the distance is approaching, the image of this ghost shadow is more ferocious and terrible. The black tendons on the forehead are bulging like locusts, and the muscles on the face seem to be trembling and twisting, sweat mixed with rain flowing under the cheeks, like mud marks washed away on dirty stone slabs...

"He's crazy!" Lin Muyao blurted out.

"Get out of here, you thief..." The ghost shadow became more and more excited and cursed. The sleeve knife in his hand danced wildly, but it was not legal. He was easily stopped by He Lianshan and had a few more wounds on his body.

He Lianshan sighed against the enemy, "He is really crazy."

Mu Chengxue also forgot to be afraid at this time and said in surprise, "He has such a high cultivation that he can go crazy?"

He Lianshan rarely saw Miss Mu take the initiative to talk to him. He immediately refreshed and explained, "People with high cultivation may not have a good heart. Before the 49th disaster, anyone could become a master as long as they met. Like this ghost shadow gentleman, he usually looks gloomy and calm, but in fact he may be more cowardly than ordinary people. What's more, he usually kills a lot. When he encounters this kind of thunderstorm, he can scare himself crazy without others.

Mu Chengxue nodded: "It's a pity. However, this is also his business newspaper! Mr. He, what do you want to do with him?

He Lianshan said, "He is really pitiful to end up. I think it's better to send him free and enter reincarnation early.

"That's too cruel... I think he will abolish his martial arts and let him die!"

He Lianshan wants to say that this is more cruel. However, who made Miss Mu unbearable to see blood? As long as he can please beautiful women and deal with villains like ghosts and shadows, he will never be soft.