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Chapter 209 The tree demon and ghost, help Zhou to abuse.

Zhang Zhenfeng looked around and said to the villagers:

"Don't worry, everyone, go home and rest. Now, although Gu Qingcheng has been captured by me, there is a more powerful old ghost behind Gu Qingcheng. I still have to continue to act, find the old ghost behind me, and turn it on.

Only by destroying your old Dukou Village will you be completely peaceful.”

The onlookers had no idea and shouted, "Master Zhang, let's listen to you..."

Village elder Zhou waved his hand and took everyone away and returned to his home.

After a moment, the stage was empty, only Zhang Zhenfeng and others.

Then Zhang Zhenfeng called Liu Banxian over and said, "Do you know, why do I use black dog blood and fishing nets?"

Liu Banxian shook his head: "I don't know."

Zhang Zhenfeng said: "Using a dog-blooded fishing net can create a semi-seal for Gu Qingcheng, making her confused and taking us to her own nest."

Liu Banxian then understood and nodded, "Master's magic trick!"

Lin Peiyao smiled and said, "Master Zhang, it turns out that you brought this sister as bait. I thought you had bad intentions..."

"Okay, take off your costume, let's go find Gu Qingcheng's ghost nest." Zhang Zhenfeng rolled his eyes.

If Zhang Zhenfeng had really had bad intentions, he would have taken Su Yawen long ago!

Liu Banxian and Lin Peiyao took off their costumes and changed into their own clothes.

Zhang Zhenfeng also changed his clothes, lifted the fishing net and shook it.

Su Yawen in the fishing net was shocked and woke up again, her eyes were red, and she roared with grin. She struggled to jump off the two-foot-high stage with the fishing net, facing the whistling cold wind, and staggered towards the bamboo forest.

The steel sinkers of the fishing net were dragged on the ground, making a clattering sound.

Zhang Zhenfeng carried the peach wood sword in his hand, led Lin Peiyao and Liu Banxian to follow Su Yawen.

The two ghost boys also followed invisibly.

After leaving the village, the wind blew, and the ghost money and Mingchao in the direction of the bamboo forest were flying all over the sky.

Among the ghost money flying all over the sky, Su Yawen approached the bamboo forest step by step, but did not go in. Instead, she bypassed the bamboo forest, stepped onto the pond dam, and continued to move towards the mountains to the south.

After walking along the way, I walked twenty minutes and entered the mountains.

Twenty meters to the left of the mountain pass, there is a tall ancient locust tree, towering into the sky and lush branches and leaves.

At this moment, the branches and leaves of the locust tree twisted in the dark night sky, like a devil, sprinkling pieces of ghost money and dark money.

"So it's here!" Zhang Zhenfeng looked at the locust tree and laughed.

"Master Zhang, you are still laughing!" Lin Peiyao frowned, pushed Zhang Zhenfeng, and asked, "Is this big locust tree the old ghost's den?"

Zhang Zhenfeng nodded and gently lifted off the fishing net on Su Yawen's body. A black shadow floated out of her body and rushed straight to the tree head.

Su Yawen's body softened and she fell into Zhang Zhenfeng's arms.

"Sister Lin, take care of Su Yawen." Zhang Zhenfeng said.

Lin Peiyao nodded quickly and sat down with Su Yawen in her arms.

At this moment, the big locust tree was still shaking violently, the demonic wind was circling around, and ghost laughter came from the branches and leaves.

Liu Banxian followed Zhang Zhenfeng and asked, "Master, what is the relationship between this big locust tree... and Gu Qingcheng?"

Zhang Zhenfeng walked around the locust tree twice and said:

"It should be hundreds of years ago that someone was hanging himself on this big locust tree. His soul did not dissipate and he attached himself to the big locust tree. Over time, he became a tree demon. The locust tree is a ghost among trees and is the easiest thing to do to provoke.

Clean things. Among the hundreds of ghosts in Japan, there is a ghost called Mu Kui, who is also such a ghost.

As for Gu Qingcheng, he must have been killed by this tree demon, and he became a ghost who helped the evildoer."

After hearing this, Liu Banxian thought for a while and said, "I understand, isn't this the relationship between the tree demon and Nie Xiaoqian in "A Chinese Ghost Story"?"

Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and said, "That's right, this big locust tree is equivalent to the grandma in the Ghost Story of A Chinese Girl, Gu Qingcheng is equivalent to Nie Xiaoqian, I am Yan Chixia!"

Liu Banxian grinned and said, "I'll be Ning Caichen, I'll take over this female ghost!"

"If Ning Caichen grows like you, no one will watch the Ghost Story of Age!" Zhang Zhenfeng pulled out the Ruqiu Sword and handed it to Liu Banxian: "Give you a sword and cut off this demon tree!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Liu Banxian was overjoyed, took Ruqiu's sword and watched it repeatedly in his hand.

Liu Banxian had long been itchy about this magical sword.

"Do it!" Zhang Zhenfeng shouted.

"Abide by the order!"

Liu Banxian stole a horse, held a sword in both hands, and slashed towards the big locust tree.

Bang!

With a sword, the bark burst and the red blood flowed out.

Liu Banxian was a little surprised and shouted: "Master, look, this tree is bleeding!"

Zhang Zhenfeng bent down to check, and sure enough, blood flowed out from the crack that was chopped out by Ruqiu's sword, which smelled unpleasant.

Whoosh!

Just at this moment, a stream of blood shot out like an arrow from the crack of the big locust tree.

"Oh!" Liu Banxian couldn't dodge and was shot in the eyes by blood. He screamed, threw away the sword and fell backwards.

Zhang Zhenfeng was surprised and pulled his godfather back two steps and asked, "Liu Banxian, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, my eyes are blind and I can't see it!" Liu Banxian shouted, covering his eyes.

"It's useless, stay there!"

Zhang Zhenfeng brought Liu Banxian to Lin Peiyao, turned around and picked up the sword like a dragon, and used his power to slash towards the big locust tree.

"stop!"

Suddenly a sharp shout came.

Zhang Zhenfeng looked up and saw a man in costume walking down the mountain opposite, with wide robe and big sleeves and heavy makeup on his face. He couldn't tell how old he was.

Tiedan and Wanzhu appeared together and shouted: "Boss, it was him last night. If he hadn't intervened, we would have caught Gu Qingcheng!"

"I understand." Zhang Zhenfeng nodded and said, "Don't act first, see what he says when he comes."

Tiedan and Wanzhu slightly distanced and were ready to face the battle.

The actor walked over swaggeringly, more than two meters away, shouting, "I have opened this mountain, and I have planted this tree. Who are you? How dare you cut down my tree?"

Zhang Zhenfeng carried Ruqiu's sword behind his back and smiled and said, "I am the ghost-catching master. I heard that there are many little ghosts here, so I'm here to capture them. Who are you? How dare you protect this demon tree and Gu Qingcheng?"

"Wow, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,"

The actor was furious and stroked his beard and shouted, "Little baby is so brave. I am the Taoist ancestor of the Three Pure Land, and I rode a green ox across Hangu. I have five thousand words of morality and a great reputation. Since you are a disciple of the Taoist sect,

Why don’t you come and bow down quickly?”

"I want me to kneel down, I'm afraid you can't bear it!" Zhang Zhenfeng was furious, showed his sword like a shirk, and shouted: "Don't leave, eat my sword!"

Tiedan and Wanzhu had already pounced on them.

The actor ghost waved his sleeves and gently swung the iron eggs and ten thousand pearls, directly taking Zhang Zhenfeng.

Zhang Zhenfeng waved his sword and stabbed it straight, and his left hand cooperated with his finger tips.

But the actors were very cunning, running around Zhang Zhenfeng, always maintaining a safe distance of more than ten feet.

The demon tree also began to cause trouble, blew up the storm, and leaves slapped down, confusing Zhang Zhenfeng's vision.

Lin Peiyao held Su Yawen and sat in the distance watching the battle. She suddenly shouted: "It's not good, Master Zhang, there is a ghost hand grabbing my feet..."

Zhang Zhenfeng looked back and saw many roots of locust trees emerging from the ground, twisting like poisonous snakes, and entangling.


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