I descend into the world of heaven

The yellow banners caused bursts of noise, and the sound of children crying could be heard. Chen Chu's expression changed: "Did you train the children from Zhangjiacun into the banners?"

The young Taoist priest's eyes were indifferent: "Yes, I helped Zhangjiacun kill the mandrills, and they couldn't pay the reward. Then this child is my reward. How to deal with it is up to me, right? Since you want to stand up for them, then you can See the real chapter, this nonsense is not going to lead to a fight in the end!"

He put two fingers on the yellow flag with his food and said, "The black boy is coming out with the flag, and he is as hasty as the law!"

One after another, dark children slowly crawled out of the yellow banners. They were translucent, with scarlet tears flowing from their eyes. They stood on the ground and cried. As the young Taoist priest pointed towards Chen Chu, the children staggered away faster and faster, rushing towards him one after another...

This situation.

Chen Chu couldn't help but think of what happened in Hejiacun in the world of "Qi Men Dun Jia".

He pulled up a handful of weeds from the ground, casually tied them into a small straw man, drew an imaginary spell on it with his two fingers and threw it away not far away! The children's souls were attracted by the straw man, and they all pounced on the straw man blessed with talismans and kept tearing them apart. In a long time, they only tore off a few grass leaves...

idiot!

The young Taoist priest's eyes flashed with fire, and he was about to shake the yellow flag in his hand to stir up the child's soul again, when suddenly the wind roared in front of him, and Chen Chu was already in front of him! He subconsciously went to pull out the sword. As soon as he pulled it out halfway, he was kicked to the hilt and returned to the sheath. Then he received a heavy blow to the abdomen, and the whole person flew out spinning...

Chen Chu was very fast and caught up with the young Taoist priest who was kicked away by him. He grabbed his ankle and pulled him hard and threw him towards the Taoist temple!

Boom, the wall of the Taoist temple sunk in, and the young Taoist priest lay inside with bleeding from his mouth and nose, trembling all over.

He finally pulled out the long sword from his waist, and the blood in his mouth sprayed on the blade. He chanted a curse quickly, touched the sword with his two fingers, and the sword emitted a red light. He stared at Chen Chu: "People don't You will be punished by heaven and earth for your own sake, everyone is like this, why are you pretending to be a good person, go to hell!"

The long sword turned into red light and went straight to the center of Chen Chu's eyebrows!

The momentum is like a rainbow!

The momentum is overwhelming!

Chen Chu caught the red light between his two fingers and shook it hard. The red light returned and the long sword broke into two pieces.

He flicked his fingers twice in the air, and the tip of the sword and the broken sword flew back, piercing into the young Taoist priest's Dantian, and the mana mixed with blood leaked out like a fountain...

"I am not wrong!"

The young Taoist priest grabbed the yellow flag beside him and twirled it, and countless yellow smoke billowed out.

Just listen to the sound of "Fairy Rope!" A hemp rope sprang out from the yellow smoke, went straight up into the sky, and plunged into the clouds! The young Taoist priest grasped the hemp rope tightly with both hands, regardless of the wound on his abdomen, and growled: "Wake it up for me!"

The hemp rope automatically shrank toward the clouds in the sky at an extremely fast speed. Just when he was about to enter the clouds, there was a faint sound of thunder in his ears. It turned out that the clouds turned white to gray at some point, and there were electric arcs shuttled among them...

His expression changed. Thunder and lightning in the clouds hit his face directly and then spread throughout his body. The tearing pain was like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives. His skin and clothes ignited with raging fire. He could no longer hold the hemp rope with his hands and screamed. A sound fell from the air and hit the ground hard.

The yellow smoke surrounding the Taoist temple dissipated. Chen Chu came over, shook off the electric arc in his hand, and squatted next to the young Taoist priest: "The fairy rope reminds me of a street performer a long time ago. Why does the face look so different from that of a treacherous and evil person?" Want to do such an evil thing? Tell me, if there are extenuating circumstances, I will consider doing it cleanly."

He took out a glass bottle and moved it with his fingertips, and all the souls of the children who were still attacking the straw man were taken into it with a whoosh.

The ten years of practicing in the Feng Shui Treasure Land are not in vain. I have become more and more proficient in the mastery of spells. Many spells can even be cast subconsciously without the need for spells.

The smell of barbecue hung in the air.

The young Taoist priest was not dead yet. His body was struck by thunder and fire, and the outer layer had been charred. He was not dead yet, and he struggled to pull out the sword from his abdomen. His eyes were empty and lifeless: "My parents died early. When I was a child, I followed my grandfather around to perform acrobatics. Performing arts, making everyone laugh, and earning a little bit of money is not a bad thing...

Grandpa is very good to me. He is a person with a hot temper, but he is afraid that I will be hurt when he goes out, so he forcibly puts away his temper and is careful in everything. Even if someone deliberately finds trouble, he always tolerates it. Once when I was performing the "Immortal Rope" on the street, there was an old monk in the crowd who had malicious intentions and secretly interfered with the performance of the "Immortal Rope" and wanted to trap me to death.

Grandpa quickly clasped his fists and apologized, promising not to stay there for long and leaving immediately after the performance, hoping that the person who made the move would be respectful.

The old monk ignored it and still prevented grandpa from casting the spell. My life was hanging by a thread, and my grandfather was anxious. He repeatedly begged but received no response, so he had no choice but to deflect the spell back. The old monk was mutilated and executed on the spot.

We packed up our things and fled that place, and no matter where we went, the old monk's soul went to the underworld and severely sued us! Originally, yin and yang are separated, right and wrong have to wait until we die and go to the evil mirror platform to settle the matter. The old monk didn't know what his background was, and actually let the underworld come up to arrest our souls..."

He had lost a lot of blood and was weak, but the five fingers of his right hand were deeply dug into the ground, and he was very emotional: "The old monk has to give face to the underworld, how can we survive when our souls are imprisoned? Grandpa took me here and there, running for our lives." , in the charity village on a rainy night, when we were resting physically and mentally exhausted, a sinister incident suddenly struck. After a fight, my grandfather's soul was taken away, and I escaped by hiding in the coffin.

I hoped that a god could find justice for me, so I found a City God's Temple. Most of the City Gods were good people or honest officials who were granted titles during their lifetimes. Unexpectedly, the City God asked me to hand over my treasure before he would listen to me. I had no choice but to hand over the box that was said to be able to make dead objects move in a short time.

The city god reluctantly listened to what I said, and when he learned that I was the target of the underworld's arrest, he immediately asked the civil and military officials to arrest me! As a last resort, I broke the protective jade pendant given by my grandfather on the spot and escaped...

I was wandering aimlessly and met a Taoist priest who accepted him as a disciple and became my teacher. It turned out that he was an evil Taoist priest who simply wanted to cultivate children with magical powers to worship evil banners! When he wasn't paying attention, I sneaked a little arsenic into his food every day. Within three months, he became so weak that it was difficult to walk. At night, I used a knife to cut off his head..."

Chen Chu: "..."

The young Taoist priest became more and more excited and laughed loudly: "I inherited the mantle of the evil Taoist priest and wandered around the world. I did a lot of good things at the beginning, but good people are not rewarded. If I can't wait for a word of gratitude, someone will frame me. Me! I'm afraid of the bad guys' revenge, so I can only deal with me, a good guy, and ask the bad guys to appease their anger!

I completely understand the principle of respecting strength. I will kill all the good guys and bad guys on the spot! Only by growing up to the point where ghosts and gods are afraid can we seek justice for our grandfather! "