Xu Ping stretched out his arm, spread his fingers, and shouted: "Come here!"
Old Taoist Qingfeng's expression changed.
What's going on? Why does my evil spirit want to leave me?
The grimace in front of him stopped for an instant and stopped attacking. Uncle Jiu was also puzzled.
But Ghostface stopped attacking, so this was a good opportunity.
The mahogany sword in his hand glowed with dazzling golden light, like a golden crow, invisible to the eye under the scorching sun.
"Whoosh!"
The mahogany sword slashed down, bringing with it a strong wind, and the surrounding weeds suddenly fell outward, surging like sea waves.
The huge inertia carried Uncle Jiu forward. Unexpectedly, the charged attack failed accidentally and hit a pile of air, causing his steps to stagger.
Danger!
He felt a chill in his vest for a moment, and hurriedly stabilized his body, facing the court, and assumed a defensive posture.
"Huh?"
The scene that happened in front of him made him unable to react for a long time.
I saw the grimace that was still in front of me a moment ago, quickly flew towards Xu Ping, and hung in front of him without launching an attack.
Then, seven ghost faces rotated in the air. The ghost faces were facing Qingfeng Laodao, pointing at him who was also stunned in place, baring their teeth and roaring ferociously.
"Kaka..."
The next second, the smoke pillars condensed like thick ink roared one after another, and actually broke and dissipated.
In Xu Ping's open palm, a cloud of black smoke condensed and separated into seven smoke pillars, connecting the seven ghostly faces hanging in front of him.
"You, why are you..." Old Taoist Qingfeng murmured absentmindedly.
Xu Ping smiled softly and said calmly: "Go and bite him to pieces."
Xu Ping's plain voice reached Qingfeng Laodao's ears, no less than a death call.
What he was most proud of in his life was that he had practiced the Seven Evil Body Concentration Technique. He never expected that this young man in front of him, who he thought was ordinary, would decipher it with just two words.
run!
Taoist Master Qingfeng only had this thought in his mind.
He looked indignant and determined: "Okay, you actually took away my ghost, and I will fight you until death."
As he said that, he waved his hand and scattered a large talisman.
Confused mantra.
The two of them were lost for only a moment before they saw the old Taoist in front of them and ran away like crazy.
This... am I talking nonsense? If I say I will leave you with no bones left, I will leave you with no bones left.
Xu Ping's eyes narrowed.
Seven ghostly faces came through the air, and in an instant they caught up with the old man, and his ferocious mouth suddenly fell down.
"ah!"
Seven ghost faces bit at his arms, shoulders, back, waist, and thighs at the same time.
Then, he viciously tore off a large piece of flesh and blood.
Old Taoist Qingfeng fell to the ground in response, crawling on the ground, still crawling forward with all his strength.
But neither Xu Ping, nor Uncle Nine, nor the seven ferocious faces would let him go.
The grimace fell, and pieces of flesh and blood were torn off, and the white bones were faintly visible.
"die!"
Xu Ping shouted sharply, and seven ghost faces fell down at the same time, biting towards the neck of the old man on the ground.
Just when he was about to manipulate the ghost face and tear open the flesh and blood there, Xu Ping suddenly thought of something and his thoughts stopped for a moment.
At the same time, Uncle Jiu held a mahogany sword and moved forward quickly. A mahogany sword was stabbed into his vest, and blood immediately spurted out.
The bloody old Tao on the ground screamed again and died completely.
At this time, Xu Ping was manipulating the ghost face and chewing on its flesh and blood.
"..."
Looking at the corpse on the ground, Uncle Jiu exhaled heavily and stood there for a long time.
"Thanks."
When Xu Ping came over, Uncle Jiu said softly.
Gu Nianhua has been hiding and watching from a distance. Now even when she sees such a tragic situation, she can still keep her expression calm. People have been used to it after they have experienced it a lot.
Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Xu Ping laughed sincerely but did not respond.
Although he didn't know what happened, when he heard his angry look just now, Xu Ping knew in his heart that there was something blocking his heart.
He is still willing to do the beautiful things for adults.
There will always be rewards, so why waste time?
After a moment of silence, Uncle Jiu calmed down. Looking at the ghostly faces lingering in the air, he muttered: "What should they do?"
They are all poor people.
But at this time, he was refined into a ghost spirit, feeding on evil spirits. He only had simple consciousness and no independent thinking at all.
To put it simply, reincarnation is impossible.
Xu Ping's eyes moved slightly but he didn't answer his words.
On the spread out five fingers, a mass of evil energy lingered. Driven by Xu Ping, seven grimaces quickly returned, and the ball-like evil energy was covered with ferocious faces.
He thought for a moment and softly uttered a word.
"burst!"
Then he squeezed hard with his five fingers, and the evil spirit was shattered, and the ghost face suddenly made a harsh scream. The next second, the evil spirit dissipated in the air along with the seven ghost faces.
It's just that the echoing cry has not dissipated for a while, and the emotion buried in it is unknown, whether it is unwillingness or relief.
…
At night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.
Wang Yuanwai was instructing the housekeeper to prepare for his daughter's wedding and discussing some specific matters.
Wang Shuang'er was mostly recovered at this time, and Zhang Huairen explained the cause and effect to his father in detail, which finally made him change his mind again.
"Remember, Uncle Jiu or Mr. Xu of Renjia Town are both distinguished guests and must be placed at the head table. You must not neglect them."
"Yes, sir."
"Also, I invited them to come one day in advance. I specially got a car from the provincial capital and told the driver to pick them up."
"Yes, sir."
Wang Yuanwai was still thinking about what he had missed, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Uncle Jiu is a Taoist, and he should not be fond of women, but Mr. Xu is young and promising. As the saying goes, people should not spend their youth in love, so we will make arrangements for him when the time comes.
The two girls must be innocent and have never been in bud."
"Where can I find this?" the housekeeper raised his head and asked.
A girl from an innocent family would definitely not do this. It would probably be a bit difficult to find an innocent girl in a brothel.
You still ask me about this... Wang Yuanwai's face darkened, and he was about to reprimand him when he suddenly heard a shrill voice coming from outside.
Immediately, servants guarding the courtyard shouted in unison: "Bandits, bandits from Heifeng Village, are coming to kill us."
"boom!"
"boom!"
There were constant gunshots, accompanied by screams of pain.
There was a sudden commotion in the Wang family compound.
The housekeeper was the first to react and shouted outside: "Protect the master, hurry up, protect the master."
While he was shouting something, a figure came in from the door, it was the concierge who was blind in one eye.
"My surname is Wang, if you insult me and bully me, I will destroy your family."
Wang Yuanwai stood up abruptly, threw the tea cup in his hand quickly, and said angrily: "You are the one who brought the bandits here, you beast."
The porter sneered and slowly raised the long gun in his hand: "You were wrong in that you spared my life and gave me the opportunity to take revenge with my own hands."
Cold sweat dripped from Wang Yuanwai's forehead instantly.
He never expected that a moment of weakness would lead to great disaster for himself.
But what he didn't know was that even without the concierge, the bandits had already targeted him.
Originally, Baiyun's internal and external cooperation could reduce the movement to a minimum, but now, it can only be done forcefully.
Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Wang Yuanwai suddenly reacted, stretched out his hand into his arms, and no matter how many paper figures he pinched, he threw them into the air with all his strength.
"Xu Ping, save me."
In an instant, paper figures filled the sky covering the entrance to the cave and the concierge's eyes.
He was startled and fired subconsciously. After a gunshot, he saw a paper man looking down at the bullet in his chest, not knowing what to say.
When the concierge saw this scene, he was shocked and his hair stood on end.
He instantly recalled the scene where the man subdued the cat demon.
He wanted to run away, but the next second, the hall was already filled with paper figures, densely packed.
"Wow!"
A group of paper figures rushed over like wolves and tigers. The concierge only had time to pull the trigger again. After a gunshot, he was already drowned by the tide of paper figures.
The tidal wave of paper figures rolled over him and rushed out, looking for the culprits everywhere.
Where the concierge stood, there was only a pool of blood, a few pieces of residual human tissue, and nothing else.
Looking blankly at the paper figures swarming out, Wang Yuan realized it later and exclaimed: "Master Xu is really a god."