I descend into the world of heaven

Am I really wrong?

Lin Fengjiao felt like she was hopeless...

He reached out and touched Wencai's face tremblingly, feeling like something was stuck in his throat: "Why...am I not treating you well?"

Wencai gasped for breath, his eyes were red, he pulled out the dagger suddenly, stabbed it in again, and stabbed repeatedly, his voice was hysterical: "You are good to us, why do you want us to accept the soul-detention in the underworld!

Master, you are so capable, wouldn't it be a simple matter to hide your identity for us?

Qiu Sheng is right, we have become what we are now, it’s all because of you, it’s all because of you. You don’t care about what we did wrong, you always condone us... and don’t urge us to practice, that’s why we were killed by the female ghost Lost my soul, it’s all you, you’re not as good as the great uncle who treats us... Even if we kill his son, he will help us! "

Uncle Master... Shi Jian?

Lin Fengjiao understood that these two boys must have refused to go to the underworld and asked Shi Jian for help!

I'm confused, I killed my son, and now that I've passed, I can still help you. Is there such a cheap thing? The purpose of giving you the talisman is to make you make bigger mistakes and fall into a place of eternal disaster! He wants you not to be reincarnated even if you die!

He slapped Wencai's chest with both palms, and magic power spurted out. Wencai screamed and flew backwards and fell on the steps of the door, a mouthful of blood spurting out of his throat...

Lin Fengjiao was stabbed several times, and the wounds on her abdomen were very hideous together. Blood was flowing out continuously. He could feel his vitality disappearing. He covered the wound with his hand and found that it was soft and soft, and it turned out to be his intestines.

Evil disciple...

He stuffed his intestines back in.

Drawing talisman on the palm stained with blood, chanting a spell, his left hand burned with blazing fire, and he pressed it hard on the wound, making a sizzling sound, green smoke rising, and the air was filled with the smell of barbecue...

Lin Fengjiao's face was as white as gold paper, her lips had lost their color, and her whole body was trembling.

Wencai, who was lying on the ground, slowly got up and picked up the dagger. His eyes became more and more violent and he spoke without stuttering: "Since even our master can't help us, then just go and die.

Kill you, then kill Chen Chu, yes... kill Chen Chu, Chen Chu, Chen Chu! "

Black energy overflowed from his eyes, and when he mentioned the three words "Chen Chu", he seemed to be in a daze and kept repeating it, as if Chen Chu had done something unforgivable to him.

Lin Fengjiao stood up against the pillar, blood smearing on her face to draw spells. At this moment, the literary talent gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Possessed?

wrong.

His literary talent and cultivation are low, and even if he is possessed by a demon, he can easily be subdued.

Before Lin Fengjiao could think more, Wen Cai swooped in with a dagger in hand! Lin Fengjiao's left hand was still burning. She took a deep breath and blew hard. The flames rose and sprayed on Wencai. This was the true fire of Samadhi! His current condition is very poor and he can barely survive without dying immediately. This is his only means of attack...

Wencai rolled crazily on the ground, the flames not extinguishing at all, until he was burned into a pile of coke.

Lin Fengjiao collapsed on the ground, and the flame in her left hand slowly extinguished. He turned to look at the statue of his ancestor. Just as he was about to speak, his pupils shrank violently, and he saw a rusty steel stick inserted between the eyebrows of the statue of his ancestor. Needle! Ancestor tablets, statues of ancestors, and statues of gods cannot be contaminated, otherwise they will lose their effect.

He remembered.

In the evening Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai came.

After Lin Fengjiao paid homage to the Patriarch herself, the two of them stepped forward to pay homage without having to call out. He arrived in the courtyard first, and Qiu Shengwen slowly walked out... and even attacked the statue of the Patriarch! It seems that we have been planning to deal with the underworld ghosts for a long time! Such careful thinking must have the secret help of senior brother Shi Jian.

He picked up the used Five Thunder Talisman paper on the ground. It was a very standard way of drawing the talisman. There was no personal aura left. Under normal circumstances, no matter spells or spells, there would be a little spell aura left after use, but there was no trace of it on this Five Thunder Talisman paper. !

Crunch.

The half-open door to the yard was pushed open.

The visitor stood quietly in front of the dying Lin Fengjiao, condescendingly, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you? Let me guess, did the two losers betray you and hurt you?"

It was Shi Jian.

He was wearing a gorgeous Tai Chi Taoist robe and a Taoist crown, looking very formal.

This kind of dress is only worn during ceremonies.

Lin Fengjiao was now relying on the power of hard training in her life. She looked up at Shi Jian and said hoarsely: "Shi Jian... you are really good at using my two apprentices."

Shi Jian burst out laughing: "You still think they are your disciples. It's stupid, and right. Only stupid people will be with stupid people..."

Lin Fengjiao: "You can kill me if you want. What nonsense are you talking about?"

Shi Jian chuckled and said: "Kill you, why should I kill you? Your apprentice killed you, what does it have to do with me? I was just passing by to take a look..."

He turned and left.

Lin Fengjiao: "..."

On the street, the ghost messenger Zhao San was running staggeringly, and Qiu Sheng was chasing after him with a peach wood nail in his hand.

Qiu Sheng's eyes were overflowing with the same black energy as Wen Cai. He must silence the ghost now. If he is allowed to recover, things will become very difficult...

At this time of night, there were almost no people on the streets.

In this era, people who travel at night are not ordinary people. Snitches, warlocks, officers and soldiers, and murderers are everywhere. The common people do not want to meet any of them...

Zhao San, the ghost messenger, was heartbroken. Although ghosts died as ghosts, he had been on duty for so long and still didn’t know what ghosts looked like, and he had never seen what ghosts turned into after death.

He was heartbroken and shouted on the empty street: "Friend Daoist Chen...save me, Chen Chu, save me, Chen Chu!"

I don’t know why, but at this moment, the person I can think of asking for help is the young Taoist priest I’ve only met once! But Taoist priests are always living people, not gods. How could they feel something just because their name is called?

Qiu Sheng, who was holding a peach wood nail, grinned: "You are dead!"

Before the peach wood nail came into contact with Zhao San's body, Qiu Sheng felt that his face was distorted, as if he had been hit by something. His whole body twisted quickly in the air, flew out, and hit the wall with a thud, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose. ! His cultivation level was higher than his literary talent. He quickly regained consciousness and looked up.

Standing next to Zhao San was a young man with his right hand still showing a punch. It was Chen Chu.

Chen Chu slowly retracted his fist and said: "It seems that my hard work has paid off. You, who is said to be the most resistant to beatings, have failed in this blow... It's good..."

Zhao San was a little stunned. Chen Chu appeared without warning, as if he teleported suddenly. He hurriedly said: "Fellow Taoist, my brothers and I were ordered to capture the soul of Qiu Sheng, a literary talent. Unexpectedly, Qiu Sheng carried a large number of Five Thunder Talismans. Paper, attacked us, but luckily I had your talisman to resist it...Other brothers were not so lucky."

Chen Chu indeed teleported here.

His space jump can only jump to the place he has already walked, and it can only jump fifty meters at a time. The advantage is that it can be used multiple times continuously, which consumes more energy...

In the past two or three days, I have been walking around the town, just like a street runner, just to leave a mark for myself to jump in space. I just sensed that the talisman for ghost Zhao San was triggered, so I ran in the direction and happened to see it. In the scene where Qiu Sheng was chasing him, he jumped over in a continuous space and punched him!

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