C1007 Five of Yin Marriages
C1007 Five of Yin Marriages
In a few Buddhist scriptures, it has the supreme function of exorcism.
Liang Mouchen, who was very interested in Profound Sect, obviously knew this buddhist scripture.
Compared to other people who were scared and frightened, after seeing a large group of dark clouds suddenly attack at an unbelievable speed and quickly devouring the sun, Liang Mouchen, who had been talking to Master Empty for a long time, felt his heart sink.
"Did the thing Master Empty was worried about really happen?"
Liang Mouchen heard the spell just as he was thinking about it.
Although the sound was low and it was from the northwest wind blowing over, Liang Mouchen could clearly tell that it was Master Empty chanting.
He quickly covered his eyes with his hands and looked northwest.
Master Empty was standing under a large poplar tree 500 meters away from the northwest. Liang Mouchen, who had pretty good eyesight, had seen it clearly when they were looking from here.
I can't see it now.
As far as the eye could see, it was all fine, grayish dust. Let alone five hundred meters, he couldn't even see five meters away.
The sound of children's cries began to resound, and the screams of women rang out.
Hundreds of guests and staff members who were on both sides of the red carpet could not maintain a calm state. They pushed and pushed their way towards the wedding stage.
The wedding stage was a temporary hotel that Zong Gaang had spent millions to build. It was very spacious inside and could accommodate 50 tables and 500 people.
Originally, according to the original plan, after the wedding, the guests would move into the temporary hotel and the hundreds of waiters would immediately sit down to prepare food and wine for the guests to eat.
Regardless of whether or not they were interested in drinking, for the sake of the Patriarch of Yue Family, those guests all had to sit down and drink a few cups.
Even before the wedding was over, a sudden gale swept through the land.
The current reality was also very strange. After the weather had changed, no matter how bold one was, they would still associate the words "Yin marriage" with those supernatural phenomena. How could they not be afraid?
They just wanted to hide in the temporary hotel.
The temporary hotel has enough space, but you have to do it one by one. Don't push or you'll lose your shoes.
"Calm down, please calm down!"
In the gale, Jinghong Ming roared.
Next, it was Wang Yulin, Holan Fusu and the others: "All men stop! Let the women and children, and the old people enter the house first! "
When an accident occurs, we should be the first to protect the women and children, the old people's life is safe, this has become a major feature of the progress of human civilization.
Only the savage nomads of the ancient times would push the old woman to the front during the disaster, followed by the children. The strongest ones would stay in the safest places, watching with blank faces as the old men and women at the outermost died screaming.
There was nothing that could be done about it, because only by leaving behind the strongest members of the tribe would they be able to survive.
Modern China was in its golden age, and its science grade had reached an unprecedented level. Jinghong Ming and the others would be the first to retreat, protecting the elderly and children.
Their roars quickly restored order to the chaotic scene.
The women carried the old man, carried the child, and, under the command of Jack, who was holding a microphone on the wedding stage, retreated to the temporary hotel in an orderly and swift manner.
Liang Mouchen was no longer young, but he consciously backed off to make way for these people.
With his back facing the direction, Liang Mouchen, who was surrounded by sand and dust, could clearly see Yue Lincheng, who was only in his early fifties this year. He lowered his head and supported his wife as he rushed into the hotel.
He sighed in his heart, "Ah, no wonder the old man had to change you before he died. Chairman Liang, who was older than you, didn't even get in due to the sandstorm, yet you ran in first. If you don't have any sense of responsibility, how can you become the Patriarch? "
"Calm down everyone, you must be calm! It's just a sandstorm. "
Pushing the crowd aside, he quickly entered the stage to protect him on the two highest performing officers standing in the middle. Chairman Liang ordered sternly: "Jinghong Ming, Wang Yulin, Holan Fusu! You guys, you have to maintain order on the scene, don't let anything happen that would hurt people! In particular, protect the children — both of you, get the fuck out of here! "I don't need you guys. Go down and help!"
The last two sentences were for the two highest-ranking officials in service who were posted again.
"Yes sir!"
Below the stage, Jinghong Ming, two of the highest officers on the stage, and Qi Yue, who was standing beside Yue Zitong, responded in unison.
Actually, the children who needed protection the most were those dozen or so children of the Yue Clan.
On the contrary, it was the old man who had more.
Whoosh!
The sound of the wind became louder. Liang Mouchen subconsciously raised his hands to cover his head, and in an instant, he could see a few dark things, as if they were lightning, flying towards the marriage stage at an extremely fast speed.
"Be careful!"
Liang Mouchen didn't know what it was, he only knew that if Chairman Liang was really hurt, the consequences would be unimaginable. Liang Mouchen instinctively cried out and was about to rush over, but then he bumped into someone who was rushing into the hotel.
At the same time as Liang Mouchen screamed, Chairman Liang also saw the things that came smashing over rapidly.
This was a lantern that hung beneath an arched door. Under the strong gale, the possessed demon's body smashed towards him.
The highest level of active duty beside Chairman Liang had been pushed down by him, helping Jinghong Ming and the others to maintain order.
As a scholar, he was usually too busy to train and was too busy. Thus, when an unexpected surprise attack came, Chairman Liang could only instinctively raise his hands to cover his head, waiting for the lantern to hit him.
It was light and weightless, so it wouldn't hurt even if he were to smash it into his body.
Just as the lantern was about to hit Chairman Liang, a beautiful white leg suddenly flew over. The white high-heeled leather shoes kicked the lantern and pierced it.
The owner of this beautiful leg was naturally the absolute female lead of this time's wedding, Yue Zitong.
Aunt's martial power was worth in front of Lee Nanfang. She wanted to be beaten up by people just like that — but she could easily kick away a few lanterns that flew in the wind.
The lantern was made of a thin bamboo string, so of course it wouldn't be able to withstand her powerful kick.
The heels of her high heels were also as sharp as awls. It was simply too easy to kick through them with a single kick.
Yue Zitong kicked away the first lantern in time. Of course, she didn't have the time to pull her foot back from the inside and quickly swung it left and right. After kicking away the other two lanterns, she kicked the lantern behind the wedding stage.
The lantern smashed into a corner of the big screen, but before it could land on the ground, it was blown away by the strong wind.
"Uncle Liang, you can enter the house--"
Yue Zitong held the casket with her left hand and Chairman Liang with her right. Just as she shouted those words, a burning pain came from her right calf.
She lowered her head and looked. The wind had just lifted her skirt, allowing her to clearly see that on her originally smooth and delicate legs, a ten centimeters long bloody wound had astonishingly appeared.
When she kicked the lantern out and threw it out, the bamboo strips that had been broken took the opportunity to cut a fierce line across her leg.
So painful.
Blood. Urgent.
The wind was howling and the dust was covering the sky, and no one could open their eyes. Even Jack did not notice that Yue Zitong was injured. He only shouted, "Zitong, you go in, you're a woman!"
It's true that I'm a woman, but I'm a powerful woman.
The powerful Yue Zitong's lips curved upwards from the pain. She heard the sound of the wind blowing through her ears as the burning sound suddenly became louder. "Bolum, Botha! Sa! Sa! Sa!"
The mysterious old monk was still chanting, but what the hell was the use of that.
Yue Zitong, who was in so much pain that she wanted to squat down, cursed in her heart. Suddenly, the wind … was gone.
It was as if an unsightly wall of glass had descended from the sky, blocking the northwest side of the wedding scene.
The sand and dust that were crazily crashing towards the people suddenly stopped as if there was no electricity. Dust as big as a grain of rice fell down vertically, and only dust as yellow as dirt slowly covered Qingwu.
"It stopped?"
The people who had yet to enter the temporary inn all raised their heads, their faces filled with disbelief.
This sandstorm was stopped unreasonably.
It was as if time had suddenly stopped and lost all gravity.
However, why was it that the dark clouds in the sky drooped even lower, and the rumbling thunder came from far away, causing silver snakes to constantly scurry about within the clouds?
The most important thing was that the dark clouds were still moving towards the east, Nanfang.
The clouds in the sky were flying, so how could the sand on the ground suddenly stop?
"What's the matter?"
As someone muttered these words, another burst of burning sounds came.
It was indistinct, but he could hear it clearly.
Liang Mouchen suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
He clearly knew how far Master Empty was from here.
A full five hundred meters.
He had been able to hear the chanting of the scriptures because of the strong wind blowing from the northwest.
But now?
The wind had stopped. Why would Master Empty's chanting continue?
At a distance of five hundred meters, even if he were to shout loudly, it didn't seem possible to travel that far.
Could it be that the old monk knew of the legendary Buddhist Lion's Roar?
Just when Liang Mouchen was surprised, Yue Zitong, who was squatting on the ground, started to bandage her injured leg with her wedding dress, also looked in that direction.
There were some things that it was best not to let too many people know about.
For example, when Patriarch Yue and Devil Lee held their Yin Wedding Ceremony, she invited a certain esteemed monk to silently chant the Great Sorrowful Curse at the censer left behind by Hui Neng's Zen Master under a big poplar tree 500 meters away. Only she, Liang Mouchen and Zong Gaang knew about this.
Even the special forces responsible for protecting the national treasure didn't know what was going on.
Chairman Liang and the rest were even more clueless.
However, they could still hear the sound of the flames as they looked in that direction.
Just as the big fellow was looking over there, all of a sudden!
A sinister laugh came from the northwest direction.
It was a woman's laughter. Anyone could tell that Zi Fann didn't have any problems with their ears.
But why did this woman's creepy laughter sound so creepy?
It was like the grinding of a shovel when it was dragged along a highway.
There was something even stranger and more sinister about it.
It was as if it was coming from a grave. "Heh, heh, heh."
Everyone present, including Jinghong Ming, Holan Fusu, and a few of the highest ranking active duty officers, could not help but shudder.
The peaceful burning sound was also suppressed by this woman's eerie laughter.
At the very least, it was intermittent.
"Qi Yue, you guys stay here to defend, I'll go take a look!"
Jinghong Ming was the first to react and immediately gave the order!
Phew —
A fierce wind began to blow.
Dust flew in the air.
The woman's eerie laughter was like the wailing of a hundred ghosts, sharp enough to pierce one's eardrums.