Chapter 89 Unobstructed supernatural powers, unknown to follow.
"Must kill!"
Zhang Zhenfeng raised the peach wood sword and slashed it down with the sword!
Whoosh!
The sword light flashed, and the heads of the two yellow-robed generals fell to the ground, and then they turned into Wong Tai Sin's heads.
Blood spurted out from Wong Tai Sin's neck, and the smell was unpleasant.
At the same time, two phantoms floated out at the same time and rushed towards the sky.
That is Huang Pizi's soul.
"Where to go?" Zhang Zhenfeng was already prepared, waving his hand and making two paper talismans: "It doesn't hinder my magical power. If you don't know, you will chase me!"
The paper talisman whirled, catching up with the shadow, capturing it, and floated back to Zhang Zhenfeng's hand.
Nongyu looked at the weasel corpse on the ground with a miserable expression and said nothing.
"Damn fox, don't be so sad." Zhang Zhenfeng smiled, raised the paper charm in his hand, and said:
"I know you can't bear it, so I kept two yellow-skinned Yuanlings and gave them to you. You can find a place to seal them. Let them reflect on them for a hundred years. At that time, they can be revived and continue to practice."
Nongyu was overjoyed, took the paper talisman, and said with a smile: "My boss is merciful, and I will be blessed in the future."
"Then let's talk about it later." Zhang Zhenfeng rolled his eyes and told Liu Banxian: "Bury these two yellow men and go home!"
Liu Banxian nodded, inspected Huang Pizi's body, and asked: "Master, do these two Huang Pizi have inner elixirs?"
Nongyu glared and said, "No!"
Among the spiritual creatures, yellow skins are considered the lowest. Their inner elixirs are naturally smelly and should not be taken.
Moreover, the two Huangxian in front of them did not have enough Taoism and no inner elixir.
Liu Banxian was a little disappointed, so he dug a hole randomly and buried Huangpizi.
Zhang Zhenfeng waved and led everyone away from the Tutu Temple.
However, Qin Luzhi hesitated and stepped forward and said: "Master Zhang, I... am a lonely ghost. I am used to staying in the countryside and don't want to go to a big city..."
Zhang Zhenfeng was a little surprised and asked: "Qin Luzhi, I plan to accept you as a ghost boy and take you to preach together, are you not happy?"
Nongyu was also surprised and said:
"Lvzhi, my boss is a real mage and will surely reach the path of immortality in the future. Although you have the art of ghost cultivation, like me, after five hundred years of cultivation, there will be a catastrophe. When the time comes, your soul will be scattered and will perish, isn't it?
What a pity? Isn’t it good to follow the Master and realize the truth together?”
The practice of ghosts is called ghost cultivation.
After cultivating ghosts for five hundred years, they will also experience heavenly tribulations.
If you survive the catastrophe, you will become a ghost among ghosts; if you cannot survive it, your soul will be gone!
But there are very few lonely ghosts who can survive the catastrophe.
Qin Luzhi smiled bitterly and said: "Lvzhi has been waiting here for four hundred years not to become an immortal, but to...see her husband Zhong Huaiyu again. If I can't see Zhong Nan again, I will become an immortal and live another ten thousand years."
Years are meaningless."
Zhang Zhenfeng thought for a while, nodded and said: "Everyone has his own ambitions, I won't force you. Just let it go."
Qin Luzhi knelt down on the side of the road: "Luzhi bids farewell to the Master."
Zhang Zhenfeng waved his hand and turned around and left.
Although Nongyu was a little reluctant to leave, he couldn't say anything. He sighed and caught up with Zhang Zhenfeng.
Qin Luzhi stood up and stood on the roadside, watching Zhang Zhenfeng and others go away.
The lonely moon is in the sky, and the night breeze is cool.
Liu Banxian shook his head repeatedly and said: "This female ghost is too noble and too stupid. Her husband has been dead for four hundred years, and how can he still be found?"
Zhang Zhenfeng looked back and said sadly: "Qin Luzhi was born for love, died for love, and was trapped by love, turning into a love ghost. Although it is ridiculous, it is worthy of respect. There is a saying that the sky is covered with frost on the ten-mile flat lake.
The blue silk hair worries about the old age. The single figure looks at the moon to protect each other. I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals."
Liu Banxian hurriedly flattered him: "Master is a good poet!"
"Screw your uncle's good poems!" Zhang Zhenfeng glared and quickened his pace.
After leaving Qiligang, Zhang Zhenfeng released Xiao He's soul, spent a lot of money to find a car in a nearby village, and rushed back to the mountain city overnight.
As soon as I got in the car, the phone rang.
Xiao Han shouted on the phone: "Brother Feng, it's bad, there are many heads on the road in front of our factory gate, so many heads!"
Zhang Zhenfeng was stunned and said: "Stop talking nonsense, why are there so many heads?"
"It's true, I saw it with my own eyes!" Xiao Han's voice changed and he said: "There are hundreds of heads rolling around. The eyes of those dead heads can still move, staring at me..."
"What about now? Is it still there now?" Zhang Zhenfeng asked.
"No more now. Just now, those heads rolled across the road..."
"Don't be afraid, and don't make any noise, so as not to scare the workers." Zhang Zhenfeng thought for a while and said, "I've already got on the bus and will be back in two or three hours. Just guard the door. If you see anything again,
If there are weird things, just set off fireworks!"
"I know Brother Feng, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid..."
In fact, it can be heard that Xiao Han is also afraid.
No wonder, hundreds of dead heads rolling across the road and staring at you, who wouldn't be afraid?
Nong Yu pulled Zhang Zhenfeng and said in a low voice: "Boss, I'll go back and take a look first."
As a fox fairy, the speed of making jade is faster than that of a car.
Zhang Zhenfeng nodded and asked the driver to stop.
Nongyu got out of the car and disappeared into the night.
Zhang Zhenfeng asked the driver to continue driving.
The driver was startled and asked: "Where did the beautiful girl go? It was so late at night that she was left alone on the mountain. Wouldn't it be bad?"
Zhang Zhenfeng waved his hand and said: "She is my mistress. I'm tired of playing with her. I don't want her anymore. Let's go!"
The driver didn't know whether it was true or not, and didn't dare to ask more questions, so he continued on his way.
Liu Banxian asked: "Master, what Xiao Han said was done by that guy in Erlang Temple, right?"
"It should be."
"But what kind of evil god is there in Erlang Temple? Didn't the master calculate a hexagram? Didn't he figure out the origin of that guy?" Liu Banxian asked again.
"I don't know." Zhang Zhenfeng shook his head and said:
"Ghost things in the underworld are the most difficult to calculate. Because this kind of thing involves heaven's secrets and karma. I can only figure out that it is the deity of Erlang Temple. It was sealed a hundred years ago, and this time it was flushed out by your urine.
"
Liu Banxian nodded: "A master from a hundred years ago could seal the evil god, so he must be very powerful."
Zhang Zhenfeng was also a little tired. He waved his hand to shut up Liu Banxian and leaned back on his seat, closing his eyes to rest.
I woke up and arrived at Night Angel Company.
By this time, it was getting brighter.
Xiao Han waited in front of the gate with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. When he saw Zhang Zhenfeng getting out of the car, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
During this time, Xiao Han was also exhausted.
Because the guys from Erlang Temple always come to cause trouble, and Xiao Han is the only one who supports me. Isn’t it tiring?
"Thank you for your hard work, Captain Han." Zhang Zhenfeng patted Xiao Han on the shoulder and asked, "Where is Madam?"
"Sister Ying is fine, she's in the office." Xiao Han yawned, turned around and asked, "Where's Nongyu? Why didn't you see Nongyu come back?"
"What, Nong Yu didn't come back?" Zhang Zhenfeng was surprised.
"No!" Xiao Han's eyes widened and he said, "I have been staring at the road in front of the door, but I didn't see Nong Yu coming back!"
"Oh no, what happened to Nong Yu!" Zhang Zhenfeng suddenly felt dizzy.