"Seeking death!" With a loud shout, a ghost flew out from behind the old Taoist priest of Beiji Pavilion.
"Bang!" There was a sound, and the Crescent Moon Zen Staff was knocked out by the ghost's black and shiny claws.
Then there was another loud "Bang!", and the ebony crutch of the old Taoist ghost was also knocked out by the ghost's nameless claws.
When the Western Regions Flesh Monk and Fusang Ghost Taoist Priest saw it, they immediately pushed back the body that had flown several meters away.
They caught their respective weapons and took several steps back in succession. Their faces were livid, and they said angrily to the ghost figure who suddenly floated back behind the old Taoist priest of Beiji Pavilion: "You are not
People in the underworld, do you need to go through this muddy water? If you are really not afraid of death, just report your name."
The opponent's strength was so great that it almost hurt their jaws.
Their mouths were stiff, but their faces were very strange.
"Hahahaha! Western Region Flesh Monk, Fusang Ghost Road, don't you two want to compete for the hegemony of Jinling City? Then you have to pass our Arctic Pavilion first, and then you are qualified to compete with Sect Leader Leng! Come on,
Don’t waste everyone’s time.” The old Taoist priest from Beiji Pavilion said with a sneer.
The ghost guards behind him had stiff expressions on their faces, without joy or sadness, as if they were robots.
"You...you actually use ghosts as your own guards, aren't you afraid of being punished by God? No virtue, no virtue!" Fusang Ghost Taoist priest cursed bitterly at the old Taoist priest of Beiji Pavilion.
"Just you? Hahahaha! Are you worthy of saying this? You don't even know how many Fusang ghosts you have caused to become such a ghost, and you have the nerve to accuse us? You are really shameless
.To tell you the truth, they are child ghosts who were rescued by the old Taoist priest from demons such as you. Now they are serving as servants for the old ghosts in the underworld. Those who know better should get out of Jinling City and return to your small country of Fusang. Otherwise, they will definitely let them go.
You will never come back." After the old Taoist priest from Beiji Pavilion said, he pulled out the peach wood sword on his back and drew a Bagua Tai Chi diagram of the True Heaven and the Underworld on the ground.
He then said to the crowd of people and ghosts who had not been blown away by Qiuyue and Yuyan's waves of fairy energy: "Everyone, don't be stubborn anymore. If you don't take this opportunity to destroy this group of Fuso ghosts, if you wait until their backstage boss
It’s already here, and no one of us will be able to walk out of Xinjiekou Street alive tonight.”
"Brother Taoist is right, the souls of my Chinese sons and daughters belong to me. Please stand up and destroy these arrogant fusang ghosts." I saw a milky-white boy holding a bright full-moon scimitar.
, responded loudly to the old Taoist priest from Beiji Pavilion.
"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated! All the immortal leaders of the same clan and origin, drive away the Tartars and return my soul field. If you think you are still the soul of Jinling, please come to Mr. Beiji's side. To avoid being blind to swords and guns,
Hurt the innocent!" The one who spoke was the Holy Spirit, and I could guess it from the weapon in her hand.
The old Taoist priest of Beiji Pavilion didn't know how many masters of the real world were hidden among the people in black, so he revealed a lot of crisis awareness in his words.
"What a loud tone! I want to ask, does the Oriental Soul Field belong to your family? Is it your family waiting for the unknown object or her Leng Qiuyue family? Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of here, otherwise we will be in the ghostly shadow of Fusang
Cannons are not for vegetarians." A man in black wearing a mask wearing a ghost costume said, and waved his cast iron ghost claws, and a group of ghosts in black pushed out a strange object as black as a dead tree.
This object looks like a thousand-year-old tree stump, with sprouts sprouting in all directions, and it has no wheels and no trace of guns...!
But the strange thing is that when it is dragged, it seems to be very light.
"Those who don't want to be wiped out in ashes should get behind the firearms! All Fuso ghosts, please step back." The meat monk from the Western Regions temporarily acted as the on-site commander inside the Fuso ghosts.
With a wave of his human crescent moon Zen staff, more than half of the demons and ghosts passed by.
Yes, his method of summoning spirits has been revealed, and it all depends on the bloody human flesh strips hanging on his Crescent Moon Zen Staff! This guy is indeed a heinous bastard!
The remaining half hesitated for a moment, then automatically surrounded Qiuyue.
They are trying to protect Fake Qiuyue...!
Of the two sides fighting, only the old Taoist priest from Beijige stood guard in front of our jeep with a few ghost guards. He seemed to know that Qiuyue was sitting in the car!
"Everyone, please go to the jeep in front. Don't crowd around me and my sister. Hurry!" Fake Qiuyue said in a low voice to the crowd who came to protect them.
"Strange! How did she know we were in the car?" I asked about Qiu Yue in confusion.
"I don't know them!..." Qiuyue looked at me and said to me very strangely.
"Hey! But..." After a pause, she fell into a daze with me.
"But what? Just tell me quickly," I urged her.
"Oh! You'll know in a minute. Let's watch the show first." She glanced at me and said very proudly.
I saw that she was not afraid of anything, so I became much calmer.
After all, the moon in the sky is also working hard to drive away the dense dark clouds that want to surround it.
After a while, the sky turned blue, so blue that it penetrated the heart and lungs.
Yes, if the water is extremely pure, there will be no fish. If you want to be completely pure, you must first clear your mind and not be influenced by heretics.
Clean to the point of being penniless, carefree and unconscious!
The moonlight swept across the dark Xinjiekou Street, making it impossible for all filth and evil thoughts to escape.
The Zen staff of the Western Regions Meat Monk instantly became extremely white, and it turned out to be the thigh bone of a dead man! There were still a few small, round strips of bleached human skin hanging on it.
The ebony crutch of the Fuso ghost Taoist priest is also made of several dead lower leg bones, and is also inlaid with a terrifying child's skull, which looks very weird and unsettling.
Outside the jeep, the few little ghosts behind the old Taoist priest of Beiji Pavilion are indeed ghosts and fairies from the underworld, because there are light blue underworld fires on their heads, like fireflies in the moonlight, very charming and charming.
Beautiful...!
However, they are taking the right path, and the underworld has given them immortal bodies. Otherwise, they would not be carrying the true fire of the underworld.
Immediately afterwards, a clear light of the cold moon swept across the street of Xinjiekou, and a vague earthly fairy shield was set up around our motorcade. The ghost crowd inevitably retreated, and after a while they retreated again.
The place of arrows.
"Enter the Heavenly Immortal Barrier, quickly!" It was Yu Yan's voice, she was yelling at everyone to find cover!
"Ouch!" After a thin cry, Qiuyue next to me suddenly shuddered in the car and pinched my arm tightly.
I gritted my teeth and persisted, her long nails leaving deep marks on my arms.
In order to prevent the driver from seeing the flaw, I deliberately concealed the transparent color of my blood and used a blinding technique to create red blood stains one after another.
Deliberately pretending to be in pain, I gritted my teeth so hard...
Outside the car, all the immortals, ghosts, and Taoists hid in the True Heaven Immortal Cover, and they all stared at the old tree stump like a dead tree in front of them, motionless.
I know that none of you have ever seen Fuso Kidao's Netherworld Cannon, so you don't dare to act rashly!
Fake Qiuyue and Zhen Yuyan faced a group of Fusang ghosts and two evil outsiders playing ghosts alone, smiling coldly.
Smiling and laughing, Fake Qiuyue turned into a hahaha and laughed.
"You damn ink! Can't you just pretend for a while longer? Just pretend to be Sister Qiuyue and you will die, right?" Yu Yan looked at the fake Qiuyue who suddenly changed her voice and cursed.
The people in our car couldn't help but snicker secretly.
"These two naughty kids!" Qiuyue and her mother cursed softly at the same time.
Yes, Leng Qiuyue, ordinary people cannot pretend.
She is cold and charming, sometimes thoughtful and sometimes negligent. She is arrogant in front of others and cute in others. Most people cannot do this.
Especially her phantom that laughs and kills among thousands of troops, it is unique! Such a powerful aura cannot be learned easily.
What's more, Shui Mo is still a child!
"Lin Yuyan? You are indeed Leng Qiuyue's little follower! Come on, tell me, where is the Leng Shiyue that you admire so much? Tell me, and I will let you go home! Be obedient, your mother.
I'm still waiting for you to have dinner at home!" An old man who looked so dark that he didn't even recognize his relatives walked tremblingly in front of a group of fuso ghosts on crutches with a dragon head, and said to Yu Yan with a forced sneer.
Damn, it’s okay if you don’t smile, but this smile will kill you!
He had large black-gold steel teeth and an unkempt beard, and exhaled a pungent smell of dry smoke mixed with the smell of sweat and rotting corpses. You could smell the unpleasant smell on his body dozens of meters away.
"Old guy, if you want to know where my sister is now, you have to fight Guoguozao with my little Heizi first. Only after you can defeat him can you be qualified to ask the girl!" Yu Yan covered her nose and pointed.
Fake Qiuyue said to the old man.
"Little girl, don't you cry without seeing the coffin? Okay, grandpa will deal with you two first, and then go to Leng Shenyue to settle the accounts." After the old man finished speaking, he leaned on a dragon-head crutch and raised one foot and lowered the other.
, walked over to Yu Yan and Shui Mo.
Sure enough, it was Qiuyue dressed in ink and wash! I deliberately pretended to be very surprised, widened my eyes and opened my mouth, looking at ink and wash and then at Qiuyue. Qiuyue laughed so funny, kept pinching me, and even stretched out her hand.
Cover my mouth...!
However, what Qiuyue didn't know was that outside the car window, inside our Zhentianxian class, there was always a pair of eyes staring at me.
Because he hides his immortal energy and appears as a ghost, I can't guess who he is!
Maybe it’s because I have more problems now! So I lack a lot of spiritual energy.
Even Shui Mo and Yu Yan have to rely on their actions and voices to determine their true identities. Hey!
"Hehehehehe!...Hehehehehe!..." The old man limped around, smiling strangely, and gradually approached Shui Mo and Yu Yan step by step, closer, closer, closer again..."
"Stop! Otherwise I won't be polite." Shui Mo pulled Yu Yan behind him and warned the old man fiercely.
"Hehehehehe!...Hehehehehe!..." The old man just smiled and continued to approach Shui Mo and the others as if he was possessed by an evil spirit. His eyes were dull and his smile became even more terrifying.
One step, two steps, three steps... I silently counted his heavy steps in my heart, as if a stone weighing a thousand kilograms was weighing on my heart.
It's my fault that my soul power is weak now, otherwise, I would have gone out immediately to kill him. This damn monster, he was taking advantage of the situation! Taking advantage of my weakness, he would kill me!
I can only secretly hold on to my fairy heart for Shui Mo and Yu Yan, and there is no other way.
It is difficult to ask God for blessing, because we are God!...!!!