The Terror of the Heavens Begins with Gu

Chapter 27 3 parties

Chapter 27 Three Parties
It's quiet at night.

Master Danyang, holding a peach wood sword, looked at the wall clock.

It is now 11:55, and there are five minutes left until the agreed time of 12 o'clock.

At this time he was already standing in front of the altar.

The altar is simply decorated, with only a square table in front of the statue, on which are placed some common offerings.

Several huge red candles burned brightly on both sides of the table, stained the entire altar with a dim yellow hue.

There is a huge and carefully arranged Bagua formation on the ground around the altar, and the four walls are covered with yellow cloth covered with spells.

When facing evil spirits, Master Danyang relies on the large Bagua formation arranged around his altar.

It is not easy to arrange this formation. It needs to be arranged in the right place and the right direction.

Therefore, the most suitable place for him to perform rituals is in his own home.

Even so, it doesn't mean that he is safe away from the building.

Just like Li Zhen said, once he starts the ritual, he has to face the evil spirits head on.

If the plan fails, he will definitely be the first to die.

With such sufficient advance preparation, there shouldn't be any accidents...

After a while, Master Danyang counted on his fingers, then looked at the time and found that it was time to open the forum.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and raised the hilt of the peach wood sword to the level of his eyebrows.

“…The evil spirits shall all return to the West…The divine weapons and talismans shall be dispatched as quickly as the command!”

After chanting the spell, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and smashed the peach wood sword hard towards the altar.

The breeze caused the candlelight on the altar to sway continuously.

……

"It's time to put up the talisman paper."

Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, the fat boy who was pacing in the living room urged.

Zhang Jinqiang, feeling a little nervous, took the talisman paper and stuck it on the wooden rack that Master Danyang had ordered to be moved to the wall.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound, and the talisman paper exploded on the spot, emitting a puff of green smoke.

At the same time, the wooden frame fell to the center of the living room.

"Still so fierce?!"

Fatty and Zhang Jinqiang were both very scared.

But remembering Master Danyang's instructions, Zhang Jinqiang ignored the wooden rack, went to the stove and picked up the hammer.

Just as it was twelve o'clock, he raised the hammer and smashed it on the stove.

His hammer and Master Danyang's peach wood sword fell almost at the same time.

The fat boy looked nervously at Zhang Jinqiang who was smashing the stove, and his right hand quietly reached into his trouser pocket.

Just as Zhang Jinqiang brought down the first hammer, Zhang Xiaolan, who was resting in the bedroom, suddenly let out a scream.

Zhang Jinqiang continued to smash down.

Zhang Xiaolan staggered towards the kitchen, but was blocked by the fat boy in the living room.

She couldn't struggle anymore and could only reach out to Zhang Jinqiang painfully: "No, no..."

"Stop making trouble, Aqiang is doing serious work!" Fatty grabbed Zhang Xiaolan to prevent her from making trouble.

Zhang Jinqiang was still smashing down with all his might.

Zhang Xiaolan fell to the ground in pain: "What are you doing? No, no, stop..."

Isn't this an unexpected situation?

Fatty glanced at Zhang Xiaolan's belly, hesitated, took out the electric baton, and quietly shocked Zhang Xiaolan's arm.

He was worried that he would hurt Zhang Xiaolan, but who knew that Zhang Xiaolan was unconscious and was still struggling to crawl towards Zhang Jinqiang.

Fatty hardened his heart and shocked Zhang Xiaolan a few times, but found that Zhang Xiaolan did not react at all.

So, electricity-resistant?

Or is there something wrong with the electric baton?
The fat boy, who was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead, took a look at the short electric baton in his hand and almost tried to use it on himself.

"You smashed the stove. Does that mean you don't want this child anymore?" Zhang Xiaolan shouted in despair.

These words touched Zhang Jinqiang's fragile nerves.

For some reason, he seemed to be blinded by something and only thought about his wife and children, putting everything else aside.

Seeing Zhang Jinqiang throw down the hammer, Fatty was dumbfounded: "Aqiang, don't put it down, keep smashing! Someone will die! Smash it quickly!"

Zhang Jinqiang ignored him, ran to Zhang Xiaolan with a broken heart, and hugged her crying, "I will protect her..."

With a few "sizzling" sounds, Zhang Jinqiang fainted on Zhang Xiaolan.

"Why are you acting so stupidly at this time? You still have to rely on me at the critical moment..." The fat boy put away the electric baton, wiped the sweat off his face, ran to the stove, picked up a hammer and started smashing it.

He was not the hesitant Zhang Jinqiang, and he was very ruthless.

With a few "bangs", the stove was smashed in half.

Zhang Xiaolan screamed and then fell silent, as if she had fainted.

The fat boy wiped the sweat off his face and continued to smash the stove. He glanced at Zhang Xiaolan out of the corner of his eye and suddenly took a breath.

Zhang Xiaolan's eyes rolled back and she climbed up from the ground with a distorted expression.

"No one... can hurt my child! No one!"

……

The dark building was very quiet. No one stayed here except Li Zhen.

Fatty told the remaining security guards that he would invite someone to perform a ritual tonight and asked the others to stay away.

With so many strange things happening recently, the security here has been frightened into a panic.

Without Fatty saying anything more, the rest of the people readily agreed to go out and hide.

When it was almost twelve o'clock in the main control room, Li Zhen walked out of the control room.

The excited red-eyed bat landed on Li Zhen's shoulder, its two blood-red eyes flashing with a strange red light.

After eating Master Danyang's blood, it not only revived on the spot, but also became more energetic, and the fur on its body became more translucent than before, as if it had been waxed.

Li Zhen, who was connected to its mind, could also feel its changes.

After receiving feedback from this thing, Li Zhen's drowsiness was gone and he became energetic.

This is one of the rare times when he is in the best condition since he fell ill.

When Li Zhen was refining the bat, he only drew blood from twenty people, and all of them were ordinary people's blood, which naturally could not compare to Master Danyang's blood.

This is more stimulating than "getting pumped up".

I'll need more of Master Danyang's blood in the future...

If we feed them more, they might even develop some beneficial mutations...

Entering the elevator, Li Zhen clicked to the bottom floor.

The elevator kept going down.

Suddenly, horrible gasps were heard in the cold elevator.

Bright red blood slowly flowed down from all sides of the elevator.

Li Zhen remained indifferent.

A large amount of water poured in from the elevator door and quickly flooded over Li Zhen's ankles.

A hint of a smile appeared on Li Zhen's pale face. "You can only scare me with hallucinations, which means you are very weak now."

"If you do nothing, or send some real evil spirits to stop me, then I'll turn around and leave."

The elevator shook and reached the bottom floor.