Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

The dinging alarm bell was interrupted for more than ten seconds. When it rang again, it became sparse and non-stop.

A dark shadow slowly climbed up the steps and pushed open Du Manzhi's bedroom door.

The moonlight cast her slender shadow on the bed curtain.

Oh!

The tip of the knife cut through the fabric and plunged into the pillow.

The black shadow was obviously stunned and quickly pulled the knife back.

At first glance, there was not a drop of blood on the knife, and there was still half a piece of white paper hanging on it. It turned out that she was stabbing a paper figure!

The facial features of the paper figurine are very funny, and the smile that stretches from ear to ear seems to be mocking her!

"hateful!"

At this moment, a long sword engraved with talismans was already placed on her shoulder.

The dark shadow turned its head, and the bright white moonlight illuminated the face clearly. It was Ding Cuiyun's face!

Du Manzhi's face was as dark as water: "Come out!"

Ding Cuiyun, or rather Chen Douer, who was on top of Ding Cuiyun, let out a sharp laugh.

"My little Heavenly Master, today is different from the past. You can't call out a sinner tonight. How dare you be so arrogant with me?"

"Oh, I don't plan to call for help. I can deal with you on my own."

Du Manzhi told the truth.

Today is different from the past. When she first came here, her cultivation level was empty. Apart from the most basic paper tying technique, she couldn't use any other tricks. She could only use the quick horse whip and gold ingot to invite Yin to take action.

Now, not only has her cultivation level returned to half of what it was before, but she also has the ghost law in hand.

There's really no need to take a century-old ghost seriously.

The only problem is Ding Cuiyun.

Chen Douer deliberately attacked her to disgust her. If she was not prepared, he would let her die in the hands of someone she trusted.

On the other hand, if the assassination fails, she can be made to use the rat weapon to prevent her from making any big moves.

"Young girl, you still have a bad breath!"

Chen Douer used Ding Cuiyun's dignified and beautiful face to make a coquettish licking of the wrist, which was full of provocation.

"Is this your new god-sister? She looks like the three-point mark I had in those days. Unfortunately, she met you, so I reluctantly accepted this body. Come on, call me good sister and let me hear you?"

Du Manzhi could see that Ding Cuiyun was determined and that the seizure was just the beginning.

She moved her left palm slightly, and a graceful white ghost appeared between the two of them.

Mrs. Yan connected with her, and before Chen Douer could react, he transformed into Ding Cuiyun's long-dead son and shouted crisply:

"Mom, I'm back, I'm so hungry!"

Ding Cuiyun's eyes wavered: "Chang'er?"

Then Chen Douer's eyes turned back to resentment: "Where did you come from, that stinky bitch, trying to ruin my good deeds?!"

A sharp shout, shocking!

"Chang'er"'s form was shaky, and within twenty seconds she turned back into Mrs. Yan's appearance, and retreated with a pale face.

Du Manzhi nodded calmly, saying it didn't matter.

Judging from the year she became a ghost, Mrs. Yan was earlier than Chen Douer.

However, in order to avoid arrest, Mrs. Yan took advantage of the connection between blood relatives and hid in Miss Yan's deep dream for more than ten years. Chen Douer's one year in the corpse raising ground was as good as Mrs. Yan's ten years, so they were no longer the same. level.

But Mrs. Yan's illusion had already worked - the awakened Ding Cuiyun realized something was wrong and tried his best to get rid of the control.

Never underestimate a mother's love for her children.

The expression on that face changed, and finally settled on Ding Cuiyun's perseverance.

Chen Dou'er's soul was half squeezed out and floated in the sky. He grabbed Ding Cuiyun's shoulders with both hands, trying to drag her out.

Du Manzhi stepped forward and grabbed one of her arms, saying, "Chen Dou'er?"

The other party said angrily: "Go away, why are you calling my aunt!"

Du Manzhi smiled: "Nothing, just calling for fun."

In fact, those words are like the silver-horned king holding a purple gold gourd: Chen Douer, I call you, do you dare to agree? !

The ghost law bloomed with thousands of golden lights, and with a swoosh, it took the confused Chen Dou'er in!

Mrs. Yan showed her face: "Miss Du is getting more and more powerful."

Du Manzhi said modestly: "No, it's just that things have gone smoothly recently."

Good people are rewarded. Thank you Tu Tu Gong for providing you with the opportunity to earn merit.

Mrs. Yan said that the upgraded ghost law space is spacious, not only has spiritual power, but also has a special cell.

Even if Chen Douer entered the cell, which had no spiritual energy at all, he would still draw out her strength bit by bit and provide it to Madam Yan.

When Du Manzhi heard this, he said, "Then let's keep her for now. The rat spirit is also in the cell?"

Mrs. Yan said: "They are all here. There are ten cells in total. They are at one end and one at the end. They can't see each other and can't talk to each other. Don't worry."

Du Manzhi's heart moved.

The next second, her soul was also sucked into the ghostly space, like a little golden man covered in light bulbs, illuminating all directions.

The rat spirit in the cell knew that he was just a teaching tool for her to practice the art of purification and could not get out alive, so he yelled at her through the door.

Du Manzhi watched its pointed beak opening and closing.

The cell blocked out the noise and not a word could come out.

She smiled and said: "Louder, listen! No! See you!"

Mouse spirit: "...%*&#!"

She appeared in Chen Douer's cell.

This one looks worse.

The skirt was originally a half-rotted rag strip, which was fried into rolled strips in a frying pan and was still dripping with oil.

Mountains of swords and seas of fire left her limbs scarred.

His tongue was pulled out to the length of his belly button, but he could still speak clearly!

Du Manzhi waved his hand to block her speech. Anyway, there was nothing nice to say.

The ghost law makes her invincible in this space and has various powers.

For example, search for souls.

The first time she used this function, she used this female ghost who tried to harm her twice as a test subject.

The strange thing is that Chen Heng actually appears in Chen Douer's memory!

……

It was also a full moon night.

Chen Heng sneaked into the koi pond and offered sacrifices by the water. He also woke up Chen Douer's spirit and said to her:

You are of the royal family of the Chen family. You are currently guarding the mausoleum for the king of our Chen Dynasty. When you rule the world in the future, you will surely repay me as an important minister!

……

How should I put it, Chen Heng’s cake-drawing skills were actually not very good, and the cakes were not round enough.

However, Chen Douer believed it and didn't even ask a single question.

Du Manzhi was a little confused.

Didn’t the monarch of the Chen Dynasty surrender long ago? He was made a marquis and died of drunkenness in Wenrou Township, so there is no direct bloodline of the Chen family in the world.

Chen Douer, who are you guarding the tomb for?

Returning to her body with doubts, Du Manzhi planned to go to the koi pond to take a look again. She suspected that there was something undiscovered under the water.

Suddenly, the alarm bells sounded continuously in the yard.

She calculated a few times, not good!

On July 14th, the door of hell opens wide.

There are floating will-o'-the-wisps everywhere outside, hundreds of ghosts are walking at night, the Yin Qi in Kyoto is constantly stirring, and the magnetic field is extremely chaotic.

Du Manzhi hurried to the shopkeeper and went straight to the west factory through the secret passage.

The passage was particularly cold tonight, and her lips turned purple from the cold.

When she arrived at Xichang, she saw the light of torches forming a long dragon in the dark night, and countless people gathered around the koi pond.

"What happened?" She walked towards Zhao Tie who looked serious.