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Chapter 724 Deterring the audience

Lao Mo directly defeated two tall and strong ghosts with one punch and one talisman.

The two ghosts looked in pain at this moment and kept whining.

The cry of "wuwuwu" made people's hearts tremble.

It's not bad that he was knocked away by Lao Mo's punch. At most, he was seriously injured. After a while, if he absorbs some moon essence, he will be able to return to normal.

But the male ghost who was blown away by the spell was not so lucky. At this moment, he was trembling all over, and his body was flickering in and out.

Obviously, he was about to lose his soul.

Lao Mo took one action and completely shocked all the ghosts present.

And Lao Mo looked around with a murderous look on his face. Wherever his eyes passed, the little ghosts in the room were all frightened and backed away...

At the same time, I took out two talismans and flicked them at the door.

He formed sword fingers on his right hand and shouted in a low voice:

"Edict!"

The royal talisman came out.

"Swish" twice.

The door is taped.

Now, no ghost can even think of getting out.

The ghosts in the room were all frightened, but none of them dared to take a step forward.

Now that the scene was completely suppressed, Lao Mo and I ignored those little ghosts and instead focused on this male ghost from the Qing Dynasty.

There was already murderous intent in his eyes.

Lao Mo even opened his mouth and said:

"This old ghost is not a good thing. It has harmed many people. Old Qin will just kill it."

Lao Mo didn't take action because he wanted me to add Gui Shou lamp oil myself.

The male ghost whose tongue was nailed was frightened after hearing this.

Only then did we realize that he was nothing like a blade of grass in front of us.

He kicked on the iron plate.

Just now I wanted to close the door and take my life. What a stupid act.

Between life and death, with a look of regret on his face, he begged for his life loudly and with great difficulty:

"Master Taoist, please forgive me, Taoist Master, please forgive me.

The little devil is ignorant and has offended you. I hope you won't blame me.

The little ghost was out there, exposed to wind and sun, cold and hungry. He had been a wandering ghost for hundreds of years, with no one to worship him or guide him.

In this shabby house, I have a place to live.

But, it was just that I was fascinated for a while, and then I opened the door and set up the gambling and birthday table.

I just want to add some splendor and improve my moral character.

Now, now, the little devil realizes his mistake, realizes his mistake.

Spare my life, spare my life..."

As he spoke, the male ghost of the Qing Dynasty lost his previous composure and confessed tremblingly.

That means, it's as if he had no choice but to defraud people of their lives.

But to put it bluntly, it was a miserable sale.

Seeing him crying without tears, he looked so pitiful.

It didn't make any waves in my heart.

When I entered the school, the scene of Master’s instruction was vivid in my mind.

Xiao Qin, the biggest taboo when facing ghosts is pity. Being soft-hearted is a taboo in our industry.

Once confirmed, you cannot believe a word of their nonsense...

I gave this man from the Qing Dynasty a chance, but he didn't take it.

Now, it is useless for him to talk about breaking the sky.

I looked at him coldly, without any emotion.

Slowly, he pulled out the mahogany sword.

When the male ghost saw me drawing my sword, he became even more panicked:

"Tao, the Taoist master can't do it, he can't do it.

Don’t kill me, don’t kill me…”

"How many Mingshou IOUs do you have in your hand? Take them all out!"

My tone was extremely cold.

In this underworld, there are so many living people gambling, I don't believe that he only has an IOU for Wu Jing's life in his hand.

The peach wood sword exuding hot yang energy made the male ghosts of the Qing Dynasty extremely frightened and panicked.

"Tao, Taoist priest doesn't want it, little devils, little devils, bring them out."

As he spoke, he raised his hand tremblingly and placed it on the mahjong table. Seven or eight Mingshou IOUs appeared in a flash.

"Any more?"

Let me ask one more question.

"No, no, no!"

The Qing Dynasty male ghost replied in horror.

Lao Mo also jumped off the table, took the life-shou IOU in his hand and glanced at it a few times.

Then he nodded to me.

He flicked the brush with the tip of his sword:

"Stop being stunned."

The male ghost of the Qing Dynasty still had his tongue nailed. He picked up the brush tremblingly and quickly made a few crosses on the life and longevity IOU.

When Lao Mo saw it, he took it back and shook his hand, causing the Tao Qi to tremble.

Mingshou's IOU burst into flames and turned into ashes.

"Two, Taoist priests, can you let the kid go now?"

The male ghost from the Qing Dynasty spoke innocently.

I looked at him and snorted coldly, not even bothering to say a word. Should such a ghost be kept for the Chinese New Year?

I was too lazy to say a word, so I raised my hand and struck the Qing Dynasty male ghost directly in the head with my sword.

When the male ghost of the Qing Dynasty saw it, his frightened face suddenly turned into a ferocious one, with black gas coming out of his body, and his fangs full of jagged teeth, biting off his own ghost tongue.

Ghost blood splattered everywhere and turned into black smoke.

"hateful……"

While I was talking, this man from the Qing Dynasty actually grabbed the mahogany sword I had chopped off.

The ghost claws were burned so hard that they made a "squeaking" sound, and black smoke kept coming out...

When we saw this, Lao Mo and I were both shocked. Not only did this ghost bite off his tongue, but the black gas coming out of his body turned out to be evil gas.

This is a ghost that is not very high in cultivation, but is extremely hidden, and can deceive me and Lao Mo's eyes.

"Violent ghost..."

I said coldly.

At this point, the male ghosts of the Qing Dynasty stopped pretending.

"The stinking Taoist priest won't let me go. Then I'll fight with you."

After saying that, he threw away my mahogany sword and opened his bloody mouth.

With a sound of "Ouch", he bit my neck in one bite.

Lao Mo was now on the other side of the mahjong table and was shocked when he saw it:

"Old Qin, be careful."

I just raised my eyebrows and didn't even hide.

He thrust his left hand forward, and a blast of cultivation energy stronger than that of Lao Mo burst out.

The male ghosts of the Qing Dynasty only felt that Mount Tai was overwhelming them, and they were terrified and panicked.

He was in disbelief. He didn't expect that my moral conduct was higher than that of Lao Mo.

Before he could even react, I stretched out my left hand and strangled his neck severely.

The male ghost looked at me in horror and said "uh uh uh".

I looked at him indifferently and said nothing.

The true energy flows and Tao energy explodes.

Use your hands hard.

There was a "bang" sound.

That evil spirit from the Qing Dynasty was crushed to pieces by me in front of more than a hundred little devils in the audience...

Wu Jing, who was scared and squatted down just now, also completely saw this scene.

Although he heard from Chen Kai that I was very powerful, he didn't expect me to be so powerful.

That male ghost from the Qing Dynasty is the shopkeeper here, and more than a hundred ghosts here obey his orders.

He is the mountain king of this place.

But what about me?

Kill as you say, or in front of hundreds of ghosts in the underworld...

ps: I took the time to code a chapter in Jintang, and there are no taboos.


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