Chapter 655: Righteousness Is Useless

Lin Guang shot and retreated, pondering the characteristics of the white cloth ghost in front of him.

At the same time, Hatu had already fled to the outer wall. When he saw the blood on the ground, dozens of soldiers ran out like crazy, abandoning their helmets and armor.

Qian Baihu heard his cry for help, so he immediately led people to break through the wall, intending to raze the place to the ground.

This naturally attracted a large number of white cloth ghosts, and then there was a massacre.

The white cloth ghost rushed into the crowd, it was a harvester.

Countless heads flew up and blood spurted out. This group of arrogant soldiers had no power to fight back in front of pieces of white cloth.

"Three-Character Sutra! Just think of the Three-Character Sutra and you can hit them!" Hatu rushed to the main entrance and shouted loudly.

Among the crowd, there were people who were familiar with the Three-Character Sutra. They struck back with a knife, and it really hit him.

Then he looked blankly at the white cloth ghost with a few folds chopped off, and was instantly beheaded and killed.

"Work hard! Work hard! You only have one chance. Where is the crossbow? Use a heavy crossbow!" Hatu commanded.

Qian Baihu saw a large number of his men dead, grabbed Hatu and exclaimed: "What the hell is this!"

"Ghost! Just think of it as a ghost! Shoot it with a heavy crossbow! Remember to use the Three-Character Sutra to consecrate it, and just think about it in your mind. The Three-Character Sutra will give the weapon power and can hurt ghosts!" Hatu shouted.

Everyone was panicked and anxious, and their hearts went crazy when they heard this.

Consecrate it with the Three-Character Sutra? Will this work?

But give it a try anyway.

"Cuchu!"

Two thick crossbow arrows flew out and hit the same white cloth ghost.

The crossbow arrows flew away as if they hit an iron wall, leaving two marks on the white cloth.

Hatu thought it was good, but he found that if it was hit and wrinkled, what's the use?

This can neither repel the target nor kill the target. It looks like it hurts, but in fact it is of no use.

Even whether it is a sword, a gun, or a heavy crossbow, there is no difference in power.

Maybe, even if you throw a stone at it, the result will be the same.

"How could this happen... By the way, Lin Guang said that the higher the understanding, the greater the power." Hatu murmured.

"It's useless!" Qian Baihu's two sides quarreled, almost wanting to leave first. When he found out it was a ghost, he wanted to run away, but when he saw that Hatu's so-called "Three-Character Scripture Opening Crossbow" hadn't killed a single ghost, he lost the will to fight.

If this ghost can't be beaten to death, then why not beat a ghost!

"These Qiu Ba are useless, they need scholars! Where are your documents?" Hatu grabbed Qian Baihu and shouted.

"Xiucai! Xiucai, get here!" Qian Baihu saw the document lying in the grass and immediately pulled it out.

Hatu shouted: "How is your study of the Three Character Classic?"

"You can recite it backwards and forwards at the age of ten," the clerk said.

"Shoot it! Shoot it hard!" Hatu put the crossbow into the clerk's hand and asked him to think about the full text of the Three-Character Sutra and its various meanings.

The clerk swallowed his saliva and let out a crossbow.

Although it was his first time to use a crossbow, the ghost was only a few meters away and he was stationed closely. He hit one with a casual shot.

"Cluster!" The white cloth ghost walked forward calmly, leaving marks on its body that were more powerful than Lin Guang's shot.

"Sure enough, it's very powerful... what the hell! What's the use of this! What's the use of this!" Hatu was going crazy, stumbling to the side and shouting.

Although the document is just a scholar's title, the Three-Character Classic is a Mongolian book, and there is not much difference between the scholar's and the number one scholar's understanding of it. They are all about the same.

Judging from the traces, it was more powerful than Lin Guang, but that was all.

It's nothing more than bigger wrinkles, which won't help the situation at all.

The soldiers didn't want to stay and die. Seeing Bai Bu Sha went crazy, his head flew up when he saw him, and everyone ran out of Zhuangzi.

However, the ghost figure in white cloth followed him out and chased and killed him.

"What!"

Hatu grabbed his hair. He originally thought that the scholar could escape because the ghost could not leave Liuzhuang.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't the case. Maybe it was just a coincidence that these ghosts hadn't come out before.

"This..." Hatu suddenly realized that this was no longer a question of how to get the container for the Khan, but how to end it. What would happen if these ghosts chased them to Yangzhou City?

"I know, we need more people! We need more people!" Hatu said: "Let all the scholars take up arms to kill them!"

"Fuck you!" Qian Baihu refused to accompany him and got on a horse and ran away.

At this time, it is difficult to use any official.

Almost all of his men were dead. In just a short time, hundreds of people were dead and only a dozen were left.

In the manor, white cloth ghosts continued to come out and spread in all directions. Their sphere of influence seemed to have become larger.

It has already begun to harm the tenants around Liujiazhuang!

Qian Baihu ran away, but it was still difficult for most people to outrun the white cloth ghost.

Especially the tenant farmers nearby, who went to bed early at night after working all day.

Suddenly a white cloth ghost figure appeared on the wall, which made people feel headless and dislocated, and they didn't know why.

"The hunting range has become larger and they are growing..."

"Don't let them go!" Lin Guang also stumbled out of Liuzhuang.

He snaked his way around, avoiding all ghosts of the white cloth and attracting them at the same time.

I saw that he had no intention of running away, but instead lured the ghost back.

"The Three-Character Classic is useless! Change it to another book!" Lin Guang shouted and threw out a sachet.

Lin Guang had previously studied how the Three-Character Sutra could hold back the white cloth ghost, but found that it was impossible.

First of all, no matter whether he is at the proficiency level of the Three Character Classic or he is at the re-learning level, he cannot shake any ghost.

It appears wrinkled, and it seems to be just a 'demonstration animation', and it cannot be stopped by whether the ghost should chase him or chase him.

So he was alone inside to test the correct way to use the Three-Character Classic, and the result he got was: The Three-Character Classic is of no use!

At first, Lin Guang, like Ha Tu, thought this was a way to crack down on ghosts, but when he tried it carefully, he found something was wrong.

Make a few pleats, they will be useful.

So, he tried "The Analects of Confucius" again, and it turned out to be effective!

"Damn it!"

"I was misled! Other scriptures are also acceptable!"

Lin Guang used this to have more 'ammunition' to consume and escaped.

Perhaps this is how scholar Liu He escaped, but in the end, he only remembered one verse of the Three-Character Sutra, and all other verses were completely forgotten.

A series of blows such as fear, despair, the death of a loved one, etc., coupled with the fact that he has forgotten all the books he had read since he was a child to teach him principles and even words, can the scholar not be crazy and stupid?

"What is this!" Hatu asked after receiving the sachet.

"Our people will be here soon, I will lead them back. Don't go far!" Lin Guang said, and rushed into Liujiazhuang.

"Warrior!" Hatu couldn't help but exclaimed.

Compared with Qian Baihu who escaped, Lin Guang didn't even think about running away when he had several opportunities. He was undoubtedly determined to deal with the ghosts here.

One person attracted more than fifty white cloth ghosts and brought them back to Liujiazhuang.

"Can other books be used?" Hatu fired a crossbow, thinking about the Lamaist scriptures he had memorized. He believes in Buddhism, which is ridiculous, but most Mongolian people believe this now.

"Phew!" The crossbow arrow penetrated directly through Bai Bu's body.

"This Buddha is useless... Scholar, come here!"

Hattu grabbed the clerk who was about to run away and ordered him to shoot the arrow.

"Where are all the books you've read? It will come in handy this time! Shoot it! Use what your sage Kong taught you!" Hatu said.

The clerk swallowed his saliva and shot an arrow. Not to mention, the arrow hit the white cloth ghost, leaving a bigger mark than the previous Three Character Sutra.

"Huh?" The clerk's waist suddenly straightened up.

"It's really useful! That thing can beat ghosts!"

The reason why he said 'that something' was because he forgot which book he had just 'consumed'.

But a fool can also see that even an army of millions killing ghosts is not as powerful as his arrow!

"That's it! That's it! The arrow of the mean!" The clerk swept away the fearful look before, straightened his back, and his eyes were gleaming.

Another arrow was shot, this time, leaving even greater trauma to Baibu.

"Continue! Continue!" Hatu punched hard at the side.

"Even ghosts are afraid of the saint's principles. I nourish my awe-inspiring righteousness, and gods and ghosts can overcome changes!" the clerk roared.

He shot another arrow from "Mencius", adding another huge wrinkle to the white cloth ghost.

"...Really? But why don't they die!" Hatu stopped laughing.

The clerk's repeated attacks did not stop the ghosts at all, and more and more white cloth ghosts surrounded them.

If you can hit it, what's the use?

Hatu's face showed despair. He was deeply aware of how terrifying what the Khan was looking for was.

This kind of thing will really bring about the end of the world, rather than being so mild every time.

"Run!" Hatu didn't want to tangle with these ghosts at all, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

But suddenly I saw a white cloth ghost figure behind me, emerging from the ground!

"You're actually outflanking him?" Hatu looked desperate. He couldn't run away, so he raised his hand and wanted to stab his own head with a knife.

The number of White Cloth Ghosts has been increasing. It seems that as many people as they kill, they can create as many companions as they can.

Hatu never wants to be like this!

"Uh-huh!"

Just when he was about to commit suicide, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared on his palm and knocked away the knife in his right hand.

The sachet he held in his left hand had a blue-white eye-like mark on it, and a number at the bottom: 72.

This beautiful figure suddenly stepped on the sachet.

"God?" Hatu was confused, and then realized that this was the support Lin Guang said, but he didn't expect it to appear like this.

The beautiful woman, wearing strange clothes, knocked the two of them away the moment she appeared. Hatu and Wen Wen rolled nearly ten meters out of danger.

Hatu quickly stood up and saw that after the woman saved them, she had no time to dodge and fight back, and there were white ghosts in all directions.

What a terrible place to show up!

The woman only had time to make a bouncing motion, and her body seemed to be stepping on the air before jumping into the sky.

However, when she jumped up, her head was also separated.

"Pfft!" Blood spattered three feet from the headless body.

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