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Chapter 29 [Scattering Beans into Military Art]

"Qing Ming, your eldest sister's magic power has been greatly reduced after she cast beans to become a weapon. As far as I know, the evil spirit is extraordinary. What's more, this ghost can't even do anything to you. What should you do if something goes wrong?"

Xiaojiang stood in the circle of King Kong Demon Subduing, and spoke with a hint of worry on his face.

"Don't worry, my eldest sister still has some means of saving her life. Just take care of yourself. Okay, eldest sister is about to start casting spells. Don't interrupt her."

Qing Ming said calmly, then turned his head and stared at Qing Ling's position.

An obscure and difficult-to-speak incantation came from her mouth. After about a few minutes, Qing Ling clenched the soybeans with a slight yellow glow.

"...Randeng Ancient Buddha, please spread the beans and become an army!"

The sound of the mantra gradually became clearer at the end, and it was vaguely clear.

You may be a little confused here, why the Sow the Beans and Make an Army summons the Ancient Buddha. Isn’t this Ancient Buddha from the Western Paradise, from the Buddhist sect? In fact, it has a long history, thousands of years ago.

In the Battle of the Gods, Jiang Ziya and Wen Zhong fought in Qishan. Since the Shang Dynasty army received help from Shen Gongbao and his Taoist friends, the Western Zhou army gradually became weak. At the critical moment, Jiang Ziya had the help of the ancient Buddhist Buddha to spread beans and become an army, and finally turned defeat into victory.

Although the bean soldiers recruited by Qing Ling were not comparable to those recruited by Jiang Ziya, they had another purpose.

The sound of the spell suddenly stopped, and the soybeans in the little hands were thrown into the sky. The soybeans fell down with gleaming light. As soon as they came into contact, they turned into tall men wearing yellow armor. These men had expressionless faces and were very dull.

Then Qing Ling waved his arms, and these soldiers formed several circles around the depression, trapping me inside. The appearance of these yellow bean soldiers was exactly the same.

"Tibetan!"

After they stood up according to the formation, the yellow light on their bodies disappeared one after another, turning into soybeans and burrowing into the ground.

After doing all this, Qing Ling took out more than a dozen palm-sized apricot-yellow flags from his package. These small flags were triangular in shape and had obscure runes engraved on the yellow cloth. They looked very mysterious. He divided them into half.

After giving it to Qing Ming, he inserted it one by one around the depression.

I don’t know what their method was. As soon as these small flags fell on the ground, they disappeared and sank directly into the soil, but there was no trace of damage to the soil.

After finishing, Qing Ling was sweating profusely. She found a secret place to hide. This place was a garbage dump. Although she was disgusted and had a look of disgust on her face, there was no other place except here.

Hiding, she couldn't hide in the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle. Although she was protected, she was a backup and had to attack when the demon appeared.

Qing Ming came to my side, nodded with satisfaction and said:

"I'm hiding my aura next to you now, and I may use a blinding method. This blinding method only targets ghosts, not people, so even if the ghost comes out, you can't expose my existence. I will attack her if necessary.

do you know."

"I see."

I nodded and stood there waiting for Qing Ming to cast the spell.

Time passed minute by minute, and I was a little impatient. At this time, the surrounding suddenly became cold.

The surrounding garbage was blown into chaos, and some plastic bags were blown into the air. No one made a sound. I stood blankly in the depression, and my feet were already numb.

"So you are here, haha, you still dare to stay here in such a dark place, Bai Wuchang, you can't escape today, I want you to be like your grandpa."

The happy ghost in a red dress suddenly appeared next to me, pursed her fiery red lips, and laughed in a very weird way.

"Did you capture him?"

I was slightly stunned, staring at this calm female ghost with a gloomy face.

"That's right. Who told him to be nosy and actually wanted you to leave? It's his own fault. The old woman installed a soul-nurturing incense burner for him, but he wants to come out."

The happy ghost in the red dress snorted and spoke.

"I don't believe it. If something happens to your grandpa's soul, your grandma won't sit idly by. Although you are a ghost, your grandpa must have stayed in the soul-nurturing incense burner for many years, so his strength may not be lost to you."

I looked at her and sneered. She wanted to lie to me and break my heart, but she couldn't!

"Yes, that old man has some strength, but if he takes action, which ghost can escape? You are too naive, haha, Impermanence, you will eventually come to accompany me."

The happy ghost in the red dress pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Oh, let's see how powerful you are!"
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