Along with the broken words on his body, a ray of white light burst out from Qin Changsheng's hand and crashed into the body of the red-clothed fierce ghost.
The red-clothed fierce ghost howled miserably, and his body quickly became illusive and dim.
However, the fierce ghost in red did not die from his injuries. He looked at Qin Changsheng resentfully and instantly disappeared into the billowing black mist composed of evil spirits.
The remaining weak ghosts, as if they were not afraid of death, let the old monk go and rushed towards Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng slapped several palms one after another, and in an instant, all these evil ghosts were eliminated.
The old monk looked at Qin Changsheng in shock, wiped away the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, picked up the bronze lotus lamp, walked over, and saluted: "Donor, thank you for saving me!"
Old monk Qin Changsheng helped him up and said, "Master, you're welcome, why did you come to this place?"
"The poor monk Xuantong noticed that there was a strong evil spirit here, and he was afraid that a ghost king would be born, so he made a special trip to get rid of the ghosts. But who knew that there were so many evil ghosts here, and I was in danger before I even saw the ghost king's face.
If I had not been saved by the donor today, I would have died a violent death."
Master Xuantong had a look of shame on his face. Perhaps it was because he was injured. Compared with that in the morning, his current state looked a few years older.
"It turns out that the master also came here to get rid of ghosts."
Qin Changsheng was immediately in awe. If it had been three years ago, before he had received the inheritance of the Yin Yang Divine Dragon Art, he would never have believed that there were such things in this world, and he would not have thought that monks and Taoists could have any real talent.
Real material.
However, now, he knows that although there are many fake monks and fake Taoist priests in this world, there must also be practitioners like the old monk in front of him, who are doing the feat of subduing demons and maintaining peace.
Master Xuantong looked Qin Changsheng up and down, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said, "May I ask your name, the donor? Why do I think you look familiar?"
"Does it look familiar?" Qin Changsheng said with a dumb smile: "Master must have recognized the wrong person, I have never seen you before."
After a pause, he still said his name: "My surname is Qin, Qin Changsheng."
"Is your surname Qin?"
Master Xuantong smiled and said: "That's right. The person I know looks somewhat similar to you. His surname is also Qin. I guess the donor Qin is from the Qin family in Yanjing, right?"
The Qin family in Yanjing.
Qin Changsheng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
When Su Zinan was admitted to Yenching University, she became pregnant with him out of wedlock while studying at Yenching University.
However, Qin Changsheng had asked him several times who his father was since he was born, but Su Zinan refused to tell him. He only said that his surname was Qin, and gave him a jade pendant, saying it was an ancestral heirloom of the Qin family.
Could it be said that Master Xuantong knows his father?
Qin Changsheng opened his mouth, wanting to ask for more information, but when he thought about that man, he had made his mother suffer for half her life. In the past twenty years, he had never looked for their mother and son, and he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.
Since she is not willing to recognize her mother and son at all, why should she recognize her?
Qin Changsheng's heart suddenly became as calm as water, and he shook his head and said: "Master must have recognized the wrong person. I am not from Yanjing, but a native of Jiangzhou."
"Really? It seems that the poor monk's eyesight is dim."
Master Xuantong's eyes flashed, and without saying anything more, he turned to say: "Donor Qin, I have made a great wish. Today I must eliminate the evil things here. Although there are many evil spirits here and their power is terrifying, I still plan to
Go in and give it your all.”
"You are still young and have such a high level of cultivation. You will definitely achieve something in the future, but you cannot continue to take risks. You should leave first."
Qin Changsheng smiled faintly, shook his head and said: "Master, if you go deep alone, you may die or not. It's better for me to go, I am sure to eliminate the evil things here."
"No, I'm afraid you don't know how powerful the Ghost King is, so you'd better leave."
Master Xuantong looked serious, thinking that Qin Changsheng was a newborn calf and was not afraid of tigers.
Qin Changsheng said: "Then why don't we two get together, and we can take care of each other."
"That's good...that's good!"
Master Xuantong pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.
The two of them immediately went deep into the strong place of evil spirit side by side.
"There is no need for you to come to see me. You have come all the way. How could I not go out to greet you?"
Suddenly, a cold, domineering voice sounded from a distance!
Along with the sound, the ground beneath Qin Changsheng and Master Xuantong cracked open without warning, and two black tentacles as thick as arms suddenly emerged from the ground.
These two black tentacles were like extremely huge earthworms. After emerging from the ground, they immediately divided into two groups and swept towards the bodies of Qin Changsheng and Master Xuantong!
The surface of the black tentacles is extremely sticky, as if there are layers of plasma flowing on it. It looks disgusting, and the pungent smell is unbearable.
This plasma-like mucus, after flowing on the ground, is highly corrosive and quickly corrodes the hard stone soil into pits.
After Qin Changsheng reacted, he quickly dodged, but his clothes were still touched by the tentacles. The clothes seemed to be burned by fire, and a hole was immediately melted out. Fortunately, he hid in time and his body was not injured.
Master Xuantong on the other side was not as lucky as Qin Changsheng. His left arm was caught by the tentacles, and his entire arm was immediately corroded to the point where the skin was torn and the bones were visible.
Master Xuantong's perseverance was astonishing. He was so seriously injured that he didn't even make a sound. With a flick of his right hand, a string of Buddhist beads came out of his hand, glowing with white light, and struck the tentacle with a bang, cutting off the tentacle.
.
"Master, are you okay?"
Qin Changsheng stepped forward to support Master Xuantong. Seeing that his arm was badly ulcerated, he was filled with anger.
Master Xuantong waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's just an arm."
While talking, the other intact tentacle swept towards the two of them again!
Qin Changsheng yelled angrily, made a secret gesture with his fingers, and struck out with a palm!
"Snapped!"
The tentacle immediately spread out like a ball of paste, and pieces of flesh flew around.
"Qin Shi's cultivation is so advanced that the poor monk admires him!"
When Master Xuantong saw this, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"You two are quite capable. No wonder you were able to kill so many of my ghost subordinates."
The next moment, a tall man wearing armor slowly appeared in front of the two of them.
The strong evil energy around him seemed to exist just for him. With his appearance, it became more and more turbulent.
"These two people came at the right time. Once you eat their hearts, you will transform into the Ghost King."
Behind the man in armor, another woman's voice came out.
I saw a woman dressed strangely, as if she was from the southern frontier, appearing right after her. She walked on tiptoes, looking a little weird.
When Qin Changsheng and Master Xuantong saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other.
"The ghost general who is about to become the ghost king!"
"There is also a ghost controller who controls ghost generals!"