My uncle is Lin Zhengying

"There is no escape."

As Zhang Jing's words fell to the ground, another move of the third layer of the Five Thunder Curse appeared in an instant, and he slashed at the ghost.

Even if Li Gui's escape speed is fast, it cannot be faster than Thunder's speed.

"Ah~~"

After the death of Daqiao Meijiuzi, the ghost turned into a ghost. He originally wanted to find a chance to take revenge after escaping the catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jing had already made preparations to collect the corpse. After turning into a ghost, he had no time to do anything. He just let out a scream, and then disappeared in tears, completely shattered.

"Ding! Kill a 'Li Gui' and get 500 merit points."

comfortable!

Hearing the system's notification sound in his mind, a smile appeared on Zhang Jing's face.

Although the ghost that this oriental girl transformed into after her death had two hundred points less merit than the ghost that escaped from the underworld, it was a surprise, much better than what Zhang Jing had expected before coming here.

When I came to Wangjia Town, I thought that Daqiao Weijiuzi had been possessed by a ghost, and only one ghost could kill him.

Now it kills two birds with one stone.

"No... not just the two eagles!"

Zhang Jing's gaze shifted to the deepest corner of the cave, the black python monster lying in a pool of blood, almost dying, smiled.

"It should kill three birds with one stone!"

This snake demon did many evils and killed a lot of people. Killing it should be worthy of merit.

With this thought in mind, Zhang Jing pulled out the Seven Star Sword stuck in the ground with a single move, and Ding Gang swung his sword to chop it off with three steps.

Even if the snake demon was not seriously injured, it would not be difficult for Zhang Jing to deal with it.

What's more, it is now like a tiger that has had its teeth pulled out. It has nothing to do but has no threat.

There was a flash of dark red sword light, the sword was raised and lowered, the huge snake head of the boa constrictor demon rolled aside with a grunt, leaving only the huge snake body still writhing and struggling unconsciously in the pool of blood, blood splashing.

"Ding! Kill a 'snake demon' and get 400 merit points!"

Comfortable again!

This harvest was really unexpected.

A total of 1600 points of merit have been obtained, and letting go of Yiyi, the female ghost of Chunyi Pavilion, is really a very correct choice!

Now it's all back!

Beautiful!

Zhang Jing couldn't help but open the system interface and take a look.

Name: Zhang Jing

Exercises: Zhenyang Gong (Dzogchen), Shangqing Dadong Sutra+ (not yet started)

Tactics: Five Thunder Curse (fifth layer), Invite God+ (first layer), Demon Killing Jue+ (third layer), Five Elements Baguazhang+ (second layer), Healing + (first layer)

Footwork: three-step Ding Gang+ (third floor)

Array: five elements and eight trigrams array + (first floor)

Talismans: exorcism talisman + (second layer), soul talisman + (second layer), burning fire talisman + (first layer), immobilization talisman + (second layer), town house talisman + (first layer)... …

Merit value: 5760 points.

Unknowingly, the accumulated merit value has reached nearly [-] points!

In other words, during this trip to the provincial capital, Zhang Jing had unknowingly earned [-] merit points!

Although I didn't kill too many 'experience monsters' this time, each of them was of a high level, so the merit points earned were naturally more.

"Well, let's go back and plan carefully, how to allocate and use these merit points reasonably. After all, even if we promote the Great Cave Sutra to the entry level, there will still be a lot left."

Zhang Jing thought silently in his heart.

5760 points of merit are enough to improve his strength a lot and take him to a higher level!

Zhang Jing is done here.

Uncle Jiu also temporarily stabilized Daoist Xie's injury, returned his soul to his body, and slowly woke up.

It's just that even if he survived, his injuries are still serious, so he is extremely weak now.

"Thank you Zhenqing, thank you two friends for saving your life!"

Daoist Xie looked at Zhang Jing and Uncle Jiu with gratitude in his eyes, and bowed to salute.

He knew exactly what happened in the cave at the end, and the natural way was that the two rescued him.

If it weren't for Zhang Jing and Uncle Jiu, he might have been completely controlled by Ohashi Mikuko at this moment, and he had become what she called a pet.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, you are welcome. We are all in the same direction, and it is right to help each other."

Uncle Jiu stretched out his hands to stop Daoist Xie who wanted to salute.

Xie Zhenqing's face was pale, and he said sincerely: "I don't want to thank you for your kindness. This life-saving grace, Xie Zhenqing will always remember it in my heart. I haven't asked the two names yet..."

Uncle Jiu told Zhang Jing about his identity.

In the past, even though Uncle Jiu was a master of Maoshan, his fame was limited to around Ping'an County.In the entire rivers and lakes, except for some well-informed people, there are not many people who know Uncle Nine.

At least in a prosperous place like the provincial capital, Uncle Nine is not well-known.

Not to mention Zhang Jing.

His rising time was too short, that is, in the two towns of Renjia Town and Jiuquan Town, his reputation was overwhelming.

Daoist Xie has been in the provincial capital, and he has never heard of the two of them before.

But now it is different.

After hearing the identities of Uncle Jiu and Zhang Jing, Daoist Xie's eyes widened immediately, and he said in surprise, "It turns out that the two are the gods of the underworld, Uncle Jiu! And the 'Little Thunder King' Zhang Jing!"

Uncle Jiu smiled and nodded in agreement.

But Zhang Jing raised his eyebrows, he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "The name of the little thunder and lightning king? How do you talk about it?"