The day was Yang, and the night was Yin. The source of this Yin and Yang was the moon and the sun.
The sun was the incarnation of the Golden Crow, the ultimate Yang, while the Heavenly Dog Engulfing the Moon was the Yin Qi that had gathered in the void for thousands of years that temporarily enveloped the sun, allowing night to descend earlier.
Thus, it created a situation where day turned to night, Yin and Yang clashed, and heaven and earth reversed.
A few decades ago, there was actually a town next to Ren Town. Later, due to some reason, it migrated, leaving behind many abandoned houses.
It was currently noon, the time when the Yang Qi in the world should be the strongest.
However, above the sky, half of the sun had already turned black, so the world was filled with an indescribable Yin Qi.
A deserted ancestral hall was cleaned in the morning.
Hao, Qiang, and even Mama, who had both her arms injured, were holding on to her injuries and holding a talisman pen, writing and drawing on the surrounding walls and floor.
Looking around, the entire ancestral hall was filled with red talismans.
As for Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, they hadn't received any charms yet, so they couldn't draw any talismans. Thus, they could only help move things and set up some talisman mechanisms.
In the middle of the ancestral hall, there was a five-meter-long Eight Trigrams Stage. 9th Uncle and Su Mo stood on one side, but they wore different Daoist robes.
9th Uncle was wearing an ordinary earthen yellow robe, while Su Mo was wearing a black and red robe with golden patterns embroidered on the cuffs and bow tie. He looked extremely luxurious.
This was the unique daoist robe of Mao Mountain true inheritance.
She looked enviously at Su Mo's extraordinary robe, but in the end, she sighed and lowered her head to continue drawing charms on the floor.
Even if his eyes were too high, he understood that the legacy position was not something he could touch.
"Done!"
Finally, he threw down the talisman pen numbly and stretched his back. His two disciples also packed up their things and retreated into the ancestral hall.
"Let's begin."
Su Mo and 9th Uncle looked at each other and raised their right hands at the same time. They formed a hand seal, and their voices overlapped.
"Heavenly spirit, earth spirit, divine spirits appear in all directions, the Seven Star Light guides the corpse path!”
A wisp of dark green air flew out of the jade bottle and flew over the seven copper lamps. The seven copper lamps lit up at the same time.
This was the aura of the dead from Nero.
As the two chanted, the seven lights turned golden at the same time, then stretched into seven golden rays of light, flying neatly into the Eight Trigrams Mirror hanging on the top of the door.
As if thunder was rumbling, a thick green airflow appeared in the sky above the entire ancestral hall.
The airflow was like a vortex funnel. A moment later, a figure fell from the funnel. It was Nero!
At this moment, Neidao looked a little confused, as if he did not understand why he had suddenly landed here.
However, Su Mo had already waved his wide sleeves, and the dozens of paper people hidden in his sleeves fell to the ground at the same time. They became the size of ordinary people and charged at it with their sabers.
"Roar!"
Ninja roared.
This Daoist priest had used paper figurines to deal with it time and time again, which had completely stimulated its ferocity.
However, Su Mo's Paper Man had made it experience what true helplessness and rage were.
In terms of strength, it could not compare to dozens of paper figurines combined.
His body was as hard as steel, but these paper men had copper skin and iron bones. They were not afraid of corpse poison or corpse qi. No matter what methods it used, it was always suppressed by these paper men.
At this moment, Ninth Uncle took out a huge Guan Dao that was two to three meters long from behind the pillar. He bit his index finger and used his blood to draw a talisman on the blade.
"Slash!"
He roared and jumped out of the gossip platform. He held a big knife and slashed at Ninja's neck. The paper men around him retreated in an instant.
Clang!
With a buzzing sound, Uncle Nine's head was really cut off!
His head was pressed against the blade, and his body was still standing on the same spot. However, the cut was extremely smooth, and there was no blood dripping down.
"Not good." When Ninth Uncle saw this, he secretly cried out in shock.
Sure enough, the zombie did not die. Its head could still blink. At the same time, it opened its mouth and rushed towards Ninth Uncle with a mouthful of stinky corpse qi.
Seeing this, Ninth Uncle quickly gave up on closing his saber and rolled on the ground to avoid the corpse qi.
Neido took the opportunity to retrieve the head and put it back on his neck.
"Press!"
However, before he could straighten his head, the paper people around him pounced on him at the same time. They threw away the big knives in their hands and grabbed his hands and feet tightly. They pressed his shoulders and waist and pressed him to the ground.
"The Heavenly Dog Engulfs the Moon is coming. Prepare the Five Elements Formation.”Su Mo growled.
He and his two disciples jumped out of the ancestral hall with a bundle of red strings in their hands.
"Catch it!"
The red line scattered in the air. The five people present each held two ends, forming a pentagram shape. In the middle of the pentagram was the paper figurine holding down the Ninja!
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