On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

How could the ghost-raising old man be willing to let Zhao Xing just take the things and run away?

He chased after him and used all his dungeons, but he still couldn't stop Zhao Xing. He angrily shouted into the void: "Are you all useless?"

At night, there was a flash of cold light.

A dozen men in black immediately jumped down from the eaves.

They held Bagua runes in their hands and stepped on the seven-star steps, looking well-trained.

"Boss, they seem to be members of the Dao League!"

Zhang Lingchuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of men in black coldly: "Wei Wuji just resigned not long ago, and now no one takes Funeral Street seriously."

"What should we do?" In fact, I was also very angry about this matter.

In the funeral street, some extremely dangerous people are imprisoned.

At the beginning, Wei Wuji decided that Zhang Lingchuan would be in charge of everything in the funeral street, so that the people inside could stay here without leaving.

But now, they are a bunch of random people who can come and leave whenever they want?

"No matter whether this group of people can get that thing or not, as long as they come in and cause a scene in Funeral Street, and then leave safely, our Funeral Street will never have peace in the future."

Zhang Lingchuan chuckled: "Don't worry, they are not qualified enough to make a fuss like this."

As he said that, he took out his phone and looked at it.

"It's now past two o'clock in the morning, and the people from the Special Investigation Bureau are about to arrive."

"All of these people will be included in one moment."

Okay, so Zhang Lingchuan and I squatted and watched for a while. Only then did we realize that Zhao Xing was indeed quite strong.

There were about ten people from the Taoist League, but they couldn't get close to him.

There were even a few people who were cursed and fell to the ground.

The fighting was in full swing outside, and all the shops in the funeral street were tightly closed.

Even Liu Mazi, who liked to listen in the corner the most, didn't come out to join in the fun.

The wooden box also made a strange sound under such violent vibration.

The nails were scratching the wooden box, "creak - creak -", and the sound became louder each time.

It sounded weird.

Zhao Xing had a gloomy face and used a spell to control the ghost-raising old man to kneel on the ground unable to move.

He looked down at the wooden box, as if he was identifying something.

"Life-extending anointing?"

Zhao Xing sneered: "Is Jiang Shichen going to die, or Jiang Tai'an?"

"I just knocked on the door with ghosts and killed the bully who oppressed me, and people have said that I am cruel and ruthless for hundreds of years. What does your master use his closest relatives to refine human ointment? What does it mean?"

The ghost breeder can do nothing to him.

No matter how many evil spirits are released, they will still be affected by the spell on Zhao Xing and be driven by him.

The dozen or so people from the Dao League also fell to the ground, completely unable to stop them.

Just when I thought it was time for the Special Investigation Bureau to come out to clean up the mess, another group of people appeared in the funeral street.

The leader, a man, wore a necklace on his forehead, which looked like an eye at first glance.

They don't look like Middle-earth people, they wear exotic clothes, and even their accents have a strange feel.

"How come the famous ghost breeder was bullied to the ground by a little cursed ghost today?"

The ghost-keeper hates it with itch.

"Buddhist monk?"

"Damn it, the boss asked you to cooperate with me. Is this how you cooperate?"

"If that thing is snatched away by Zhao Xing, all of you will be done with it!"

The Buddhist monks were not in a hurry, and immediately opened up their posture and surrounded Zhao Xing.

"Middle-Earth Cursed Corpse? I don't think it's anything special."

"No matter what kind of evil spirit it is, it can't escape the demon-spelling pestle of our Buddhist monks!"

After saying this, all the monks took off their clothes.

Only then did I see that they all had a Buddha statue tattooed on their chests.

The Buddha's light suddenly brightened. No matter how powerful Zhao Xing was, in the end he was just a ghost. How could he withstand the suppression of so many Buddha statues.

Zhao Xing was so shocked that he floated backwards for a long time.

But he was surrounded and couldn't escape from the circle.

The old man who raised ghosts also panicked when he saw this.

Because he hasn't had time to collect the fierce ghosts he released.

Now that he was illuminated by that overbearing Buddha statue, he was instantly wiped out.

"Damn it, you bastards are deliberately trying to ruin my hard work."

The leading Buddhist monk lowered his eyes and looked at him coldly: "The master said, there is no need to keep useless things."

The old man who raised ghosts was furious: "I will complain to the boss, I will!"

The man suddenly laughed: "Then you go to hell and wait for him."

After saying this, the old man raising ghosts suddenly trembled.

Then, as if he saw something terrible, he slowly moved his body to escape.

But in the end, his eyes widened, and he died in the funeral street.

I had a bad feeling in my heart.

"Boss, these people are ruthless in their actions. If we can't get rid of them completely, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles."

I stared at the leading Buddhist monk and quietly formed a seal on my right hand.

They were focused on beating Zhao Xing at this time and would not notice that I was also quietly casting a curse.

But Zhang Lingchuan held my hand.

"Calm down, don't act rashly before you understand the other party's background and level."

I thought to myself there was something so uncool about this.

Unexpectedly, the next second, when Zhao Xing suddenly cast a curse on the group of Buddhist monks, he was counterattacked by the Buddha statues on their chests.

Zhao Xing's face turned earth color.

I swallowed, turned to Zhang Lingchuan and said, "Boss, fortunately you stopped me just now."

"This group of people is so powerful. After he takes care of Zhao Xing, he will definitely come to us for trouble. We have to think of a solution quickly!"

Although Zhang Lingchuan looked stern, he was not in a hurry.

Because the next second, the Buddhist monk had just rushed forward and touched the life-extending anointing.

The wooden box suddenly exploded.

"Bam—"

There was a sound of earth and thunder.

A fishy smell exploded in the air, like rotten meat or rancid fish.

Not only that, this fishy smell was also mixed with a strange fragrance.

It smelled so good and smelly that I almost vomited it.

"What the hell does this smell like..."

Zhang Lingchuan spoke softly: "The smell of human ointment."

This turn of events stunned both Zhao Xing and the Buddhist monk.

The life-extending anointing was destroyed.

Rotten meat exploded everywhere.

I saw them turn over and hurriedly protect the Buddha statue on their chests, but four of the six people were covered in rotten flesh.

The Buddha's light on their bodies was immediately extinguished.

My eyes lit up.

It turns out that the way to deal with these Buddhist monks is to throw filthy things on them!

At this time, uniform footsteps came from outside.

"The Special Investigation Bureau is at work, everyone inside should put down their weapons!"

"If anyone refuses to obey, the law will be rectified on the spot!"

The leading Buddhist monk put his left hand on his chest and turned to glare at me viciously: "It's you who are responsible for this!"

Zhang Lingchuan shrugged: "It's obviously you who ruined the life-extending anointing, how can you blame me?"

"Also, this is my territory. Don't think you can escape unscathed after making such a big fuss here."

As soon as he turned his head, all the lights on the funeral street came on.

Shops in shopping malls are also open.

A barrage of trolls were aimed at these Buddhist monks, and all the shop owners looked at those Buddhist monks gloomily.

Zhang Lingchuan smoked a cigarette and put his hands on his hips: "I advise you to obey, otherwise we will beat them up!"

Zhao Xing was attacked by him and couldn't move at all.

Four out of six Buddhist monks were eliminated.

There are two left, who will be our opponents.

Zhang Lingchuan was really good at playing the role of a fox and a tiger.