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

Zhao Tie said that a heavy fog suddenly appeared in the koi pond just now, and a patrol team disappeared in the fog. Including the people who went in to look for them, there were twenty-eight people in total.

A veteran said: "I could still hear the sound at first, but then I couldn't answer no matter how I shouted. It must be a ghost beating the wall!"

Du Manzhi was surprised: "In the water?"

If you were hit by a ghost and hit the wall and then fell into the water, wouldn't you drown?

Zhao Tie explained that it was not what she thought.

There isn't much water in the koi pond now.

Since the coffin and rotting corpse were discovered last time, Jiu Qiansui ordered the water source to be diverted, the koi pond to be drained, filled in, and peach trees planted there.

Before the soil and saplings arrived, they were empty.

The patrolman fell along the slope of the shore, and his life or death was unknown.

"Master Du Tian, ​​is there any way to rescue them?"

"Let me consider."

Du Manzhi opened his eyes to observe this area.

The situation was worse than she imagined!

This is not just as simple as a ghost hitting the wall, it is clearly the birth of the ghost king!

The last time something strange happened in the koi pond, it was because Chen Douer's seal was about to be broken.

She and so many evil spirits have been here, but no one has noticed that there is a sleeping ghost king lying under the corpse ground!

Guarding the mausoleum for the king turns out to be this meaning!

There is only one word difference between the Little Ghost King and the Ghost King, but the difference in strength is not even a little bit different.

The ghost king was cunning enough to come out on a day when the ghost gate was wide open. The chaotic changes in Yin energy and magnetic field covered up the fluctuations as much as possible.

Chen Douer was besieged for seizing her house, escaped from the underworld, and came specifically to seek revenge on July 14th... During the whole process, she was arrogant and domineering, playing tricks on her pursuers, and attracting attention in a high-profile manner. She was probably covering for the Ghost King!

Zhao Tie asked anxiously: "How about it? Can you save them?"

Du Manzhi stared at the ghostly mist and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

A difficult problem is left here.

On one side is the Ghost King who just came out and is still in a weak state;

On one side are the twenty-eight lives in the Ghost Wall.

Those patrols are not dead yet, but there are still the auras of dozens of imps underneath. If she goes to track down the Ghost King, the people inside will definitely die!

Du Manzhi threw out a paper horse to deliver a message to the City God's Temple, and then activated the Wangchuan Stone to call out the evil spirits nearby.

She also released Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan is a mature and powerful ghost. As soon as she came out, she was trembled by the remaining coercion of the Ghost King.

"Can you save the people down there?" Du Manzhi asked.

Mrs. Yan's jade face turned pale and she blew into the pool.

The fog dissipated a little, revealing the patrols scattered at the bottom of the pool. Some were bumping around like headless flies, and some had broken legs or arms and were stuck in the mud. Groups of ghosts were scurrying around.

Du Manzhi said seriously: "I'll leave this to you!"

"I will do my best, miss, please rest assured." Mrs. Yan gave a salute.

Zhao Tie turned his head in confusion: "Master Tian, ​​do you have other things to do?"

She sighed.

"There is a ghost king heading towards the palace."

"what!"

……

The half of the seventh lunar month is also called the Ghost Festival. The so-called "Zhongyuan" in Taoism is the day when local officials forgive their sins. Folks have the custom of worshiping local officials and ancestors. Emperors of some dynasties also worshiped the earth gods and ancestors on this day.

Emperor Daqian does not worship the land. Since the Houtu Temple is being renovated, this year he will only worship his ancestors in the Fengxian Hall in the palace.

Du Manzhi hid his figure and chased towards the palace gate. From a distance, he saw black air hovering above the palace, turning into a majestic black dragon and fighting with a small golden dragon in the air.

The thin golden dragon was only two-thirds of the length of the black dragon. It was the incarnation of the dragon energy of the Daqian Palace, and it clearly showed its decline.

This made Du Manzhi feel incredible.

What on earth did a newly born ghost king do to have such a strong national destiny?

Being able to suppress and beat the incarnation of dragon energy is an emperor's destiny.

Her mind was racing, trying to find a way to deal with it.

Suddenly, the door creaked and slowly opened, revealing a particularly familiar carriage——

Nine thousand years old!

Du Manzhi took off and landed directly on the roof of the car.

The purple-clothed official in the car suddenly opened his eyes.

The car curtain was strangely opened by a transparent hand, and he remained motionless until her slender figure slowly appeared in front of him, then he asked: "It's so late, why are you here?"

Du Manzhi briefly told what happened.

Before she could make her appeal, someone rushed over. It was Zhao Tie's voice: "Father, something has changed in the West Factory!"

Nine Thousand Years Old said calmly: "Tell me in detail."

When Zhao Tie came closer, he found that Du Manzhi was also in the carriage. He held his hands and kept the story short.

Du Manzhi took over and said, "The Ghost King is nearby. We must not let the Ghost King touch the Emperor."

Jiu Qiansui was slightly startled: "What will happen if we encounter him?"

Hearing his curiosity and expectation, Du Manzhi said: "..."

He knew that he had a grudge against the emperor, but the situation was urgent and no one was allowed to dwell on personal grudges.

She tried to make him understand: "This ghost king is no ordinary ghost. I calculated that he has great luck, which can be said to be the luck of the country. He is destined to be an emperor."

Jiu Qiansui reacted quickly: "This is the former royal highness mentioned by Chen Heng. Two dragons are fighting for one. He went to the palace to ask for the dragon chair?"

"Correct!"

Du Manzhi held his arm and gave him his ability temporarily, asking him to look up and see clearly.

"If he were alive, he would definitely start a war, but he is already dead! As a natural ghost king, he is qualified to recruit Yin soldiers, and his soldiers are attacking the spirits of the four elephants guarding the palace!"

She pointed to a corner of the palace, where the Xuanwu spirit was being torn apart by ghosts.

In addition, there is the spirit of the red bird, which is hovering in the low altitude with flames spitting out, and the spirit of the white tiger, which is leaping and biting among the dense crowd of ghosts.

The Green Dragon Spirit is the most powerful of the four elephants, and it also allocates part of its power to support the little golden dragon above.

Even so, it was only a matter of time before Xiao Jinlong lost.

"Tonight a hundred ghosts are marching at night. The city guards who died fighting for the Chen Dynasty have joined the ghost king. If they are allowed to break into the palace and the ghost king absorbs enough of the dragon energy of Lord Daqian, he may even seize the king's body. If he gives the order at that time, You commit suicide, whether you listen or not!”

Nine Thousand Years Old finally changed his expression.

As he spoke, the little golden dragon wailed, and was bitten on the abdomen by the black dragon.

It struggled in a hurry, turned into a golden light and flashed into the palace, and actually escaped.

The black dragon had no opponent, so it did not turn to attack the spirits of the four sacred beasts. Instead, it rushed in along the gap where the dragon energy escaped, turned into black light, and fell towards a certain palace.

"over there!"

Du Manzhi looked at Jiu Qiansui anxiously.

She was not trying to win a battle with the Ghost King, but she was not sure what the Ghost King wanted to do, and she didn't want to see living beings bleed.

The person who is most familiar with the palace is right in front of her. His joining can save a lot of trouble, but will he agree?

Jiu Qiansui said simply: "Come up."

He abandoned the carriage and asked her to lie on his back. Pointing her toes, she climbed over layers of palace walls and glazed tiles, and soon arrived at the place where the black dragon landed.

Prince's East Palace!