I am a fairy

Chapter 77 Moo

The mandrill knelt on the ground.

A drone descended from the sky behind him.

"Kakakaka!"

The base station box behind the mandrill began to open and load the Jingzhe Divine Thunder that had been prepared long ago into the drone.

The whole process made a noisy sound, but the mandrill seemed unable to hear it.

Deep in the sacred peak of Yunbi Mountain.

The big screen of the space station that fell underground was showing what was happening here from the perspective of mandrills and drones. Wangshu's divine car rushed in from outside the camera and appeared in front of Jiang Chao.

And behind Wangshu.

The appearances of the Five Ghosts kept changing, and dozens or even hundreds of avatars kept changing behind them, saying different things.

"Hook the souls of these people to serve as a warning to others."

"Some people just won't take the sweet treats, so they have to be punished with a big stick."

"Listen to my command, and take my life!"

"I will definitely send ghosts and gods to take away the souls of your entire family and banish them to the underworld, where they will never be able to rise again."

"I have at least ten ways to kill them."

Each expression was either ferocious or extremely vicious, and it looked like dozens or hundreds of people were cursing.

Especially the last sentence, I have at least ten ways to kill them. Wangshu even turned up the volume to the limit to convey the viciousness of the plague ghost to Jiang Chao.

However, Jiang Chao just looked up without any expression.

Wangshu turned his head and looked at the dozens or hundreds of videos playing together behind him.

Wangshu's colorful clothes fluttered in the wind, making her look like an ethereal fairy in the virtual world.

"Mr. Yunzhong, let these demons and monsters see what the real immortal method is!"

Jiang Chao stood in the real cabin and asked.

"Do you really think this action is just, or do you just want to define them as villains, and then play the role of a god to eliminate them and have some fun for yourself?"

Wangshu: "But they are villains!"

Jiang Chao: "Who defined it?"

Wangshu: "You think they are not bad people?"

Jiang Chao looked at Wangshu with his eyes as if he was studying and analyzing her.

"I'm just thinking, on what basis do you define them as villains, and on what basis do you want to eliminate them?"

Wangshu looked at Jiang Chao with her beautiful face, her eyes so clear that they seemed to be comparable to the stars and the moon in the sky.

That face is more beautiful than the most beautiful fairy, and those eyes are more innocent than the purest girl.

but.

She’s not really a person.

Even though Jiang Chao often forgets this, and even feels that the line between them is becoming increasingly blurred, he still thinks of this from time to time.

"Everything about me is set by you. Everything is of course based on you."

"More based on you."

"Administrator Jiang Chao."

Jiang Chao did not respond, and at this time Wangshu controlled the robotic arm and handed the remote control to Jiang Chao.

"Start reloading!"

"Reloading successful."

"Drones are ready to go."

"The drone took off successfully."

"The password has been set, the password is ******"

The robotic arm stretched across Jiang Chao's front. The remote control on the tray had a light on and looked ordinary.

Jiang Chao looked at the remote control in the tray, and Wangshu said the second half of his words.

"Jiang Chao!"

"You are the one who knows the launch code, and you also know me."

Finally, Jiang Chao picked up the remote control.

Jiang Chao: "You always find something for me to do."

Wangshu: “You have to do something.”

The process designed by Wangshu was extremely rigorous, so rigorous that Jiang Chao felt it was a bit too rigorous.

Jiang Chao: "Is this the nuclear bomb launch button? Why are you making it so solemn and serious? Do you want to make a bomb drop so ceremonial?"

Wangshu: "Want a nuclear bomb?"

Jiang Chao: "You can also make this, but you can't make it now, right?"

Wangshu: "One day it will be built."

Jiang Chao: "Who are we going to bomb after we build it?"

Wangshu: "Who are you going to bomb?"

Jiang Chao: "What do you think?"

Wangshu: "You can bomb anyone. Didn't I say that all these things are up to you to decide?"

Jiang Chao didn't ask any more questions. He just held the remote control and felt like he was holding the button of a nuclear bomb.

He even recalled a sentence in his mind: when a nuclear bomb launch button is placed in front of a person, deep in his heart he will unconsciously have an urge to press it.

Thinking about it this way, humans seem to be more terrifying than any wild beasts, monsters, or artificial intelligence.

Jiang Chao: "How powerful is this."

Wangshu: "Not much."

Jiang Chao: "Will they blow up Jingu County?"

Wangshu: "It's not that powerful, it's just an ordinary glue bomb."

Jiang Chao: “Oh.”

Wangshu: "At most, half of the street was blown up."

Jiang Chao: “Hmm?”
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There is only a section of the high wall to the west of Jingu County because there is a moat to the west of the city.

It's not dark yet.

There was already a large crowd gathered here, all of them excitedly waiting for the night fight.

Some people already believed in Gui Bo, so they were naturally very hostile to Yun Zhendao and He Daoren.

Some people who had just received medicine from Yun Zhendao today would also speak well of He Daoist.

However, most people are just waiting and watching, and everything will be determined only after the fight is over.

It is now the waning moon.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the moon rises in the west and sets in the east.

Therefore, as soon as the sun set on the opposite side of the moat, the moon appeared on the opposite side of the river. At this time, the He Taoist of Yunzhen Dao and the ghost messenger of the Wugui Dao also brought their people to the other side of the river.

The two were finally about to start fighting, and countless people watched from across the moat.

Aside.

The plague ghost and the ghost catcher rode in a ghost sedan, followed by a group of ghost followers, just like a hundred ghosts parading at night.

The sedan chair was moving along the moat. Suddenly, the plague ghost glanced behind him and suddenly found that his "left and right guards" were missing again.

The Ghost of the Plague: "What's going on? Where are those two guys? Why didn't they come over?"

The ghost disciple behind said, "They both said they had stomachaches and will catch up with us soon."

The Ghost of the Plague said: "What stomachache? Are you afraid of death? Anyway, we don't need these two pieces of trash. Let's move on."

The plague ghost sneered and didn't think much about it. He just thought that the two of them didn't dare to face the witch and the ghosts, so they ran away again out of fear for their lives.

After arriving at the agreed place for the fight.

Taoist He also walked over slowly, but he was the only one there.

The Ghost of Plague: "Are you alone?"

Taoist He: "It's just me."

The plague ghost looked at the Taoist He as if he were a dead man. He came fully prepared, ready to fight against an extremely vicious "ghost" and a sorcerer whose true background was unknown.

He even thought that if he could capture the sorcerer, he might be able to obtain the method to control the "ghosts and gods".

The plague ghost walked out of the sedan chair and stood on a high place.

"Stop pretending, let the witch from the Cloud Temple come out!"

Taoist He was wearing a Taoist robe and looking at him.

"Then you just wait!"

Taoist He acted as if he didn't take him seriously at all, which made the plague ghost very angry.

He thought to himself, "First, let's capture this man alive and make him wish he were dead."

The plague ghost waved his hand, and a ghost disciple beside him stepped forward and started to play tricks.

The ghost waved his hand and flames burst out from it.

He wiped his hand over the knife again, and the knife turned into a fire knife.

"Oh!"

"What a powerful spell."

"See? It's fire."

Shouts came one after another from the other side of the moat, and everyone widened their eyes.

This seems to be a complete trick to fool ghosts, but in the eyes of ordinary people it feels extremely mysterious and amazing.

The ghost disciple also heard the shouting from the other side of the moat. He felt a little proud and excited, and immediately ran quickly, raising the flaming knife.

Jump up.

He chopped down at Taoist He.

"demon!"

"Look at the knife!"

It seemed that Taoist He was about to be stabbed, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

There was movement in the darkness.

A tall and majestic shadow walked out, holding a javelin in his hand. It was the mandrill brought by the shaman.

The mandrill raised its head, and its goggles brought the distant scene closer to its eyes, immediately locking onto its target.

The mandrill raised the javelin in its hand and made a motion like drawing a bow.

Followed by.

The light on the goggles pulled like a meteor, guiding it on how to shoot the javelin into the distance, partially guiding the angle, height, and even the strength.

A meteor passed by, and the gun in the mandrill's hand shot out like an arrow.

"call out!"

Accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, the javelin fell from the sky in a parabola.

At this moment, the ghost disciple who was showing off his tricks with the fire knife in his hand just came in front of He Taoist, and the knife with flames reflected in He Taoist's pupils.

Even though Taoist He was confident, he couldn't help but take a few steps back in horror.

"Ho!"

He gasped.

The hands swing backwards as if rowing a boat, and the head tilts back and the body involuntarily leans back.

Looking a little embarrassed.

At this moment, a shadow fell from his head and just passed in front of his eyes.

He couldn't see clearly, but a question suddenly popped up in his mind. "What is it?"

The object came as fast as lightning, with great force and momentum.

The ghost disciple, with excitement in his eyes, hadn't reacted yet when he felt a huge force hitting his chest. He couldn't help but start to retreat and fall.

At this moment, he had the same thought as He Daoren at the same time.

"what?"

He thought he was going to fall to the ground, but the feeling of falling stopped halfway.

Before he understood what was happening, an intense pain spread to his brain, causing him to scream violently.

"what!"

At this moment, the ghost realized that he was stuck to the ground by a spear.

The gun pierced his chest, and he was like a piece of bacon on a skewer, unable to fall off or be pulled out.

The ghost disciple kept screaming and spitting blood from his mouth. Then the blood choked his throat and even his screams became muffled.

“Puff…Puff…”

"Ugh~"

"Save me... save me..."

Until, even screaming could not be uttered.

Blood continued to spill onto the ground, filling up the pit on the ground, and finally the ghost died.

The sudden scene shocked everyone, not only because the change happened so quickly, but also because the scene was so tragic.

In the north of Jingu County, everyone looked towards the other side of the moat.

Against the moonlight.

The man's death was not clear, but the outline of the spear nailing a person's shadow was indeed very clear.

That outline was projected into the moat and also reflected in everyone's heart.

"hiss!"

"That...what is it?"

"died?"

"How did you die?"

"Where did the gun come from?"

Under the moonlight, the ghost without eyes, nose or ears finally appeared.

The ghosts and gods passed by He Taoist and moved towards the ghost disciples of the Five Ghosts little by little.

Taoist He's attention was completely focused on the ghost disciple who was nailed to the ground, and he didn't pay any attention to what was behind him.

By the time he reacted, the ghost had already come to his side.

He only felt that a dark shadow completely covered him, so he immediately turned his head and saw a tall figure over two and a half meters tall appear beside him.

Compared with Taoist He, the ghost looked particularly tall and terrifying.

Because of fear, the height seemed to be raised again, making people feel that the ghost might be ten feet tall.

Taoist He looked at the ghost and his pupils immediately shrank.

"spirits!"

Although this ghost was on their side, at this moment He Daoren did not feel at ease at all, he only felt his hair stand on end.

He felt like he couldn't move at all and could only maintain that position and watch the ghosts and gods pass by him.

The appearance of this ghost had a greater impact on the people on the other side of the moat.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost is coming."

"What on earth is that?"

"Which side is this from?"

“Is this a ghost or a god?”

Everyone was confused until the ghost walked towards the ghost disciple who was stuck in the ground and pulled out the spear from the ground.

Then stroke it gently.

He really treated that ghost disciple like a piece of bacon on a skewer.

"Clap!"

The corpse hit the bloody pit on the ground with a loud bang.

Now, everyone knew which side this ghost was on, and also knew who threw the several-meter-long spear.

"I was summoned by Taoist Priest Danhe."

"terrible."

The ghost swung the several-meter-long spear, which made a rustling sound as it broke through the wind. Combined with the fact that it was wearing a black helmet and had its hair in a ponytail, it looked like a general or a soldier.

A murderous aura swept over the place where the ghost sedan was sitting, and suppressed the ghost disciples so much that they could not raise their heads.

All the ghost disciples pressed their throats tightly, fearing that a syllable would come out of their throats and attract the attention of the terrible ghost.

However, the ghost still raised its head and looked at them.

What's even more terrifying is that at the same time it also made the same wild laughter as a human.

"Hey Hey!"

The silence was broken, and the ghost disciples felt that their scalps and crowns of the heads had exploded, and electric currents penetrated through their scalps and flowed to their chests, abdomens, and limbs.

"Ghost messenger."

"It's coming, it's coming."

"what should we do?"

Although they were asking for advice from the plague ghost, their voices involuntarily became sharp and broken, with trembling and fear coming out of their throats uncontrollably.

The plague ghost couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and he looked at the ghost carefully.

Just as the Bronze Bell Ghost and the Whistle Ghost said, it looks like a mandrill, but not quite.

The black streamlined helmet that seemed to be integrated with the body, the ponytail raised high behind the head, and the sharp movements, even seemed to be full of autonomy.

Be moderate in advance and retreat, and be able to control your movements.

Compared to the ape-like mandrill, it looks more like a well-trained person.

When a strong monster over two and a half meters tall possesses such a posture and training level, the damage and deterrence it can cause can be said to increase exponentially.

The plague ghost also felt that something was wrong and his inner alarm bells started ringing.

"What the hell is this?"

But there was no way, since he was already here, he had to start dealing with it.

"It's okay, I still have the miasma ghost."

"No matter how powerful a living creature is, it can't defeat a miasma ghost that can take away souls."

"Although this thing looks fierce, it is obviously still flesh and blood."

"Since it has flesh and blood, it is definitely no match for the miasma ghost."

The thousand twists and turns in his mind only lasted for a moment, but the plague ghost finally calmed down and took out the miasma ghost gourd in his arms.

He opened the gourd with one hand and swung it with the other, chanting a spell at the same time.

"Ghost Master's command, summon all your souls."

"Kneel before my platform and obey my orders."

"..."

The plague ghost usually acted very pretentiously, but at this moment he was so anxious that he didn't even finish the spell and just jumped to the end and let out a roar.

"Command you, all the miasma ghosts, to hurry and obey the command."

The miasma ghost gourd was thrown out, waiting for it to explode and spread the poisonous smoke and poison to the surroundings.

At the same time, all the ghost followers around immediately made preparations.

With a secret medicine in his mouth and a tense ghost face, he bent down and grasped his weapon, waiting for the ghost catcher to give the order to release the ghosts.

as usual.

This move is always effective.

When used on a pack of wolves, the wolves could defeat them, and neither tigers, leopards, bears or badgers could defeat them. The Five Ghosts even used it to kill a large army.

But at this moment, the gourd slipped down from the sky.

The ghost stretched out his hand, grabbed the gourd and held it firmly.

Subsequently.

Nothing happened.

There was neither an explosion nor any poisonous smoke.

"?"

There was complete silence, and only after a long while could one hear the bewildered voices of the ghost followers under the ghost sedan.

"Where's the cigarette?"

"It's out?"

"Is it delayed?"

"Still waiting?"

There was no need to wait, the ghost directly helped them crush the gourd, and the sand inside scattered out.

Afterwards, the ghost god held the quicksand that kept falling from his fingertips, looked at his ghost followers and laughed again.

"Hey hey hey!"

"Hey Hey……"

It was as if he was mocking them.

Now, everyone was completely panicked.

Accompanied by a shout from someone who reacts quickly.

"Run!"

The situation completely collapsed.

Looking at the plague ghost again, before anyone shouted "Run", he had already jumped off the ghost sedan and ran away, running the fastest and most anxiously.

Everyone followed immediately, leaving behind even the sedan chair.
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dark place.

When the two ghost officials saw this scene, they felt no pity for their fellow disciples, but were overjoyed instead.

"Hahaha, look at his expression, he must be dumbfounded!"

"You want to climb over our heads and report us. I'll see how you get back."

"Chase!"

"Chase him and kill him."

"Kill him."

Before, the plague ghost had laughed at the two of them for fleeing in panic when facing the ghost, saying that they were like waste.

The Bronze Bell Ghost Messenger and the Whistle Ghost Messenger wanted to see if the two of them could at least escape alive, but now whether the Plague Ghost Messenger could go back alive.

The ghost god was indeed preparing to chase after them and kill all the ghost followers and the plague ghosts, but the ghost god had just started and leaped several meters away, but he stopped after only two steps.

The figure who had been hiding in the dark finally appeared.

"Moo!"

That was the sound of a cow mooing.

The low roar suppressed the extremely ferocious ghosts and gods, and accompanied by the sound of turning wheels, an ox cart slowly approached along the moat.

The following scene will also be shown.

The real beginning is pulling towards the mythical picture.

(End of this chapter)