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Chapter 623 The Remnant Spirit of the Mountain God

The statue of God has no face? What the hell is this? Since it doesn’t show its face, why do you stand on the statue?

The strangest thing is that this faceless statue actually gave birth to spirituality!

Damn, if you want the statue of God to nurture spirituality, the first requirement is to think of sentient beings. Only when sentient beings believe in it can they have spirits. If sentient beings do not believe in it, it is just a piece of wood.

Is this shameless statue quite famous? It is actually believed in by living beings?

Chen Hao was surprised, but he was speechless and watched silently.

Fang Junjun's situation is more complicated than imagined. If you want to kill demons and eliminate demons, Chen Hao's current cultivation level is no problem.

However, when facing Fang Junjun's situation, Chen Hao was a little confused and needed to consider it carefully.

And Yao Feng's arrival is just right to test.

However, Chen Hao did not expect that Yao Feng looked like a master who was not as good as the top, but he himself was also a little strange.

The strange aura on his body, the strange faceless statue.

This guy has a story too!

Soon, the altar was laid out, and Fang Junjun lay on a table according to Yao Feng's instructions, covered with a layer of talisman cloth.

Yao Fengze held a peach wood sword in his hand and was wearing a black Taoist robe that was completely different from Chen Hao. Then he stood in front of the altar and started playing.

He pinched the sword technique in his hand, stepped on the Yu step, his figure was graceful, and the wooden sword was shining.

Chen Hao didn't see the power, but this action was indeed pleasing to the eye and extremely beautiful.

With the attention of the beautiful young woman and the fat man, Yao Feng finished painting a set of sword techniques, then slapped the wooden sword on the altar, and stuck a spiritual talisman, muttering a word in his mouth. The peach wood sword shook, and the spiritual talisman spontaneously burned without fire, which made the beautiful young woman's eyes lit up.

But the fat man curled his lips.

After seeing Chen Hao's magical power that could swing in the air without the help of things, it was not rare to have the ability to burn spontaneously without fire and phosphorus powder.

Yao Feng did not pay attention to the expression of a fat man. After igniting the talisman, he knew that this handsome move could best scare mortals and also reflect his awesomeness.

Sure enough, the beautiful young woman didn't blink, which made Yao Feng very proud.

Then he flipped over the air and crossed the altar. He came to Fang Junjun, pinched his sword with his hand, aimed the peach wood sword tip at Fang Junjun's eyebrows, and then gently slid over the sword's body.

Suddenly, a red light floated on the peach wood sword, slowly blessing Fang Junjun.

Fang Junjun was originally a little nervous, but when the red light came, he suddenly found that the light was very warm, which was exactly the opposite of the coldness that was indescribable on his body, and his face showed an expression of enjoyment.

Yao Feng observed Fang Junjun's expression and found that the evil evil on her body had dissipated, a smile appeared on her face.

It's done, but it's not time to finish work, and for two million, I still need some hard-working performances.

With a moving heart, Yao Feng waved the peach wood sword again and began to perform around Fang Junjun. Perhaps the stimulation of two million was too powerful, and Yao Feng's sword dance became extremely smooth, making him feel that he had a breakthrough again and was secretly happy.

But at this time, Yao Feng did not notice that as the evil spirit retreated, Fang Junjun made a strange change.

Her original happy expression slowly turned into a kind of entanglement, which seemed to be a little painful, but she couldn't even hum.

In addition, a strange aura appeared out of thin air on Fang Junjun. This aura seemed a little sacred, but also a little cold.

Chen Hao discovered Fang Junjun's situation. His expression changed and he could no longer care about it. He rushed forward and shouted, "Fellow Daoist Yao, look at Fang Junjun."

Yao Feng was having fun. He frowned when he heard this. He didn't look at Fang Junjun, but looked at Chen Hao first.

This fellow Taoist, I see that you were quite humble before, but now you don’t know how to be polite. I don’t know that I’m playing, wrong, is it? If you interrupt me like this, it is very likely that you will cause misunderstandings.

Just as he was about to speak, Yao Feng found that the beautiful young woman and the fat man were shouting.

Yao Feng felt uneasy and turned around quickly, and then he was stunned.

The little girl who was originally lying on the table should have eliminated the evil spirit and recovered from her intact stood up now.

No, she didn't stand up normally, but stood slanted.

He stepped on the table and his body was tilted forty-five degrees. His pale face was very close to him, so close that Yao Feng could feel the chill conveyed by the little girl's cold eyes.

Gudu!

With his throat swelling, Yao Feng felt a sense of coldness rising from the soles of his feet and heading straight into the sky spirit cover.

Then he had no thoughts and his body instinctively rolled around and left the girl's side.

But he jumped, but he didn't fall. When he looked back, he saw that the little girl had caught his ankle, making him pause in the air and unable to fall.

Damn, what's going on?

Yao Feng was so scared that he hurriedly waved his peach wood sword and slashed at the little girl.

The sword body fell, and a red light flashed, and the peach wood sword broke.

Yao Feng: "..."

"loose!"

At this time, Chen Hao approached, and pointed his fingers on the little girl's wrist. A flash of lightning. Fang Junjun finally let go of his hand and let Yao Feng fall to the ground. Then he grinned and crawled out quickly.

Fang Junjun refused to give in, and his figure flew down from the table and rushed towards Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was not shocked or panicked, stepped on Tiangang, and his body did not retreat but advanced. He reached out and grabbed the girl's neck like lightning.

Fang Junjun struggled, and suddenly a blue light burst out from his body, instantly bounced Chen Hao away. Then Fang Junjun landed on the table again, looking at the crowd with deep eyes.

Chen Hao calmed down and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yao, are you okay?"

Yao Feng shook his head: "I'm fine, thank you, fellow Taoist to help me." In the last four words, Yao Feng spoke in a strange tone and looked at Chen Hao in surprise.

I saw him before, but I didn’t expect that he was so powerful. The little girl who made me frightened could fight. Damn, is this guy hiding a hidden cultivation?

But how could he have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age?

"It's fine." Chen Hao nodded.

Yao Feng looked at Fang Junjun and said, "Fellow Daoist Changsheng, what's going on? Isn't she plagued with evil spirits? How could it change and become like this?"

Chen Hao said: "The evil spirit is just a coincidence. Her strange disease has other reasons. Now you see that she has become a different person."

Yao Feng's face was dark.

I just said that you can actually earn two million by removing the small problem of evil spirits! Isn’t this a pie falling from the sky? How is it possible!

Okay, now I finally found the problem. Not only is this two million not easy to make, but I’m afraid that I may lose money!

"Fellow Daoist, is there a way to deal with it? I see her, it seems something is wrong." Yao Feng focused his attention and then said in confusion.

Chen Hao was also looking at Fang Junjun and laughed at him, "It's not just something wrong. What I thought about before was the innate reincarnation and the awakening of life. But now I saw it, I found that what I guessed was wrong. This is not the innate, it is the earthly dynasty."

"The earth is gone!" Yao Feng was stunned.

Chen Hao said: "Didn't you see that the power spread on her body is divine power. This is the power that can only be controlled by gods if they transform their minds. If I guess correctly, this is the spirit of the Nanshan Mountain God. It fell hundreds of years ago, the residual spirits were immortal and reincarnated. When it came to the generation of the little girl, she was awakened unexpectedly. Unfortunately, the little girl is not a practitioner, and her body is too ordinary. The spirit of the mountain god can only affect her moving to Nanshan to live, absorb the energy of the Nanshan Land Spirit to make up for the losses, so the little girl has evil spirits on her body. This is not infected, but accompaniment of the Nanshan Land Spirit, which is inevitable."

Yao Feng looked carefully and his pupils narrowed.

"It's really divine power, no, the earth revives, and the mortal body can't bear it. It hasn't woken up yet, but it has only awakened halfway." Yao Feng shouted.

Chen Hao laughed: "Yes, it's half awake. Fellow Daoist Yao, are you interested? Come and kill the gods!"

Yao Feng sucked in the air.

Slaughter God!

This sounds exciting, okay?

And are gods so easy to kill? Even if they are not awake yet.

"Fellow Daoist Yao, you may not participate, but your previous behavior stimulated its awakening, which was equivalent to disrupting the revival steps of this mountain god. This left hatred. If you don't kill it now, you will retaliate against you when you look back. You have to think clearly about how terrible the revenge of a revived god is!" Chen Hao spoke quietly, completely dispelling Yao Feng's retreat.

Looking at Chen Hao, Yao Feng was a little suspicious while he was bitter.

This guy is obviously very awesome, but he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Did he deliberately cheat me? Male Gobi, I remember you.

"Okay, fellow Taoist, how do you think you're going to kill?" Yao Feng decided, and his tone became decisive.

Chen Hao said: "Your cultivation is not good, let another fellow Taoist in your body come out."

Yao Feng widened his eyes: "Why are you..."

Chen Hao said: "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't want to die, just replace people. In such a scene, you won't even be able to make soy sauce."

Yao Feng: "...Why do I have the urge to join forces with the mountain god?"

He looked at Chen Hao deeply, Yao Feng's figure flew away, ran to the altar, held up the faceless statue with both hands, closed his eyes, and muttered something in his mouth. Suddenly, Yao Feng pointed the faceless statue at his face and slapped hard.

With a bang, Yao Feng's body fell down. Just as he was about to land, Yao Feng suddenly opened his eyes, flipped in the air, flew up, and stood firmly.

Then Yao Feng said in a strange voice: "Damn, what happened to wake me up so violently?"

"I don't have time to explain, brother, do you have any skills to force the gods out of the body of mortals?" Chen Hao asked directly.

Yao Feng looked at Chen Hao and mocked: "The gods will condescend to the mortal world... I have a big trough, it's really there! Hey, this is the reincarnation of the residual spirit, it's interesting. This god can actually avoid the mystery in the womb. It's so interesting."

Yao Feng looked at Fang Junjun in surprise.

Fang Junjun was still in a semi-confused state. Standing on the table, looking at everyone's eyes, although they looked cold, you could see that the eyes had no focal length and were a little confused.

"I said have you seen enough? Is there any way to force out the remnant spirit of the mountain god in her body?" Chen Hao couldn't help asking.

Yao Feng grinned and looked at Chen Hao and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are obsessed with the appearance. What you force out is the child, and what you call out is the residual spirit."
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