Raising Evil Spirits

Sun Chongyang came in a hurry this time. He took the celestial talisman that sealed the corpse, and hurriedly thought that the corpse was sealed, how easy it was to kill me, he didn't even need to observe, thinking that the ghosts I recruited were similar to those outside.

Seeing that I and Liao Zhao were here, he rushed in. He was really a leader among the younger generation. I didn’t know that I had just unblocked the soul urn. The ghosts gathered, among them the two masters Xijun and Daimei hidden , After blessing the blood suit, Heimaoyan also reached the end of the ghost general.

With three equal strengths against him, now he is catching turtles in the urn instead.

Xijun easily resolved the collapse, giggling, Sun Chongyang's face turned pale with fright due to the oozing fish scales, and he was about to retreat, when Song Wanyi released a few huge wind blades!

Each of these wind blades is about two or three meters long, which is twice as large as before. Of course, the power is not the same.

With bursts of mine-clearing sounds, Sun Chongyang hid with his supernatural powers, while Daimei next to him also issued countless red feather arrows, flying towards Sun Chongyang.

It feels very uncomfortable to be beaten up. The key point is that I am not a fast. Sun Chongyang has broken my Celestial Master flag, and I am asking him for trouble.

"Talisman borrowing method! Tianyuan!" I took out the Four Little Immortals and borrowed defensive spells.

"Tai Chi borrowing method! Huanglong!" Sun Chongyang could only switch from defense to offense. He felt that killing my commanding tower would make all ghosts confused.

Jiang Han put me down and stood firmly in front of me according to the previous layout. With a roar of battle, the ghost head shield pushed it flat and hit Huanglong bullets several times.

Xijun opened his mouth and sprayed out a beam much larger than before, directly burning out Huanglong. The remaining Daimei and Song Wanyi were powerful long-range attack organizers, casting spells and blasting their opponents.

Sun Chongyang knew that he could not fight, two jade charms were smashed in his hands, and after releasing two **** generals to guard against the disaster, he ran out of the big formation.

"Want to escape? Is there a chance!" I will never let this guy go this time, otherwise it is always a disaster to keep it, so I touched the copper coffin and summoned Wang Yan.

Forty-nine female ghosts stopped all the exits, scared that Sun Chongyang’s face turned green. This is Hundred Ghosts Yexing. I have summoned so many ghost generals. The younger generation is so much better. Is he still crazy?

"Sun Chongyang, is the hero's end?" I sneered and blew the whistle.

At this time, Heimaoyan, who was hiding in the dark, heard the order and ran out like a tiger descending a mountain, and suddenly appeared in front of the dazed Sun Chongyang, and his huge claws slapped him!

Sun Chongyang lost his color in shock, and Fuchen threw it at Heimaozhen, trying to fly it.

However, the black hair has thick skin and thick flesh. I was not afraid of the dust at all, and while resisting, he shot Sun Chongyang back to me.

This one was heavy enough, and Sun Chongyang rolled several times before he rolled in front of me.

Heimaoyan wrinkled the skin on his big nose with pain, and there were many red scars on his soul body, but the **** coat was added to his body, and the injury gradually recovered.

Sun Chongyang is also too strong. Tai Chi's magical action using the method of Tai Chi can actually step into the formation without fear. Li Poxiao can't do it, but it does not rule out that Li Poxiao is not physically coordinated.

I took two steps back, and my eyes motioned Jiang Han to go over and see if Sun Chongyang was dead. After all, Heimaozhen's slap can shoot a person's soul flying, and it is very likely that this guy's soul will be wiped out.

"Master, this guy is not dead, he passed out, he seems to be very powerful, and he didn't shoot the big dog brother's soul." Jiang Han picked him up and threw him in front of me.

Seeing that my opponent was in a coma, I took Wang Yan back into the ghost coffin. In the sun, using the ghost coffin was too energy-consuming, so save it if you can.

The next step was to deal with Sun Chongyang. I looked at Xijun. Xijun bit his finger and looked at me, as if he didn't want to eat, as if this man's soul was dirty or something.

I could only take out the Swiss army knife, but after hesitating, I put away the knife, no, I have never done it myself to kill people!

"Master, should I do it for you?" Jiang Han took out the silver spear and tried to stab Sun Chongyang to death.

I stopped. Considering that Sun Chongyang was not Li Poxiao, he was a high disciple of Tai Chi Sect, he could be so powerful at this age, killing him, why did his master come? Mother, I am afraid of chasing and killing him, but if he doesn't kill him, he will definitely get revenge on me, what should I do?

Why, I have to think of a way to get the best of both worlds?

"I can't kill this person. Tai Chi Sect is just a hundred miles away. Kill him and his master will come to kill us. What can you do?" I frowned and looked at my scheming Song Wanyi.

"Master, you can stick to one soul, or engrave his soul." Song Wanyi suggested.

"No, he is so powerful, and the master can untie him at will." I thought of how powerful he was to seal the blood corpse of the late stage with a talisman just now.

Looking at Zhao Yu, I suddenly remembered something and smiled gloomily: "Take a rope to tie it up and bring him to the room."

Jiang Han and I spent some time in the Four Little Immortals Taoist Temple, and immediately found a rope and tied Sun Chongyang.

I woke up Liao Zhao. Seeing that he had just passed out, I was relieved. Liao Zhao kicked Sun Chongyang fiercely, venting the sickness in his heart.

Then Jiang Han carried him into the guest room and turned on the lights.

I discussed secretly with Liao Zhao at the door.

After a long time, Liao Zhao's face was a little hesitant: "Can't you?"

"What can't be, it's the moment of life and death, so mother-in-law, don't you want to get it right once and for all?" My face was cruel, and I had it once anyway.

"Alright, I can use Yuxiao to control the movements you mentioned, but shall we really do it?" Liao Zhao still hesitated.

"Otherwise? Do you have a better way? Kill him and let him come to us to destroy the door?"

Liao Zhao gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay... OK, I'll do this."

He is also afraid of death, even a Tai Chi disciple is so powerful, come to a school, not the rhythm of death?

"Master, isn't this all right?" Jiang Han came out to hear our secret discussion, his face was a little pale, he still knew about taking pictures.

"Where is it good? Is your dynasty still less?" I looked at Jiang Han and smiled.

"Oh, too..." Jiang Han thought for a while and agreed to this approach.

"Master, look at the slaves too." Song Wanyi looked timid and curious about what we were going to do.

"Go and go, cool off, what are you doing with the big man?" I waved the back of my hand and drove her away. This little girl has been a ghost for so many years. I haven't seen anything. Give it back to me. Pretend.

Song Wanyi smiled madly and floated into the distance.

Xijun is a curious baby. I tugged like a koala for a while before pulling her out of my arms and let Daimei take care of her.

Afterwards, I entered the guest room with Liao Zhao, Jiang Han, and Zhao Yu, and performed an evil pose.

Although it was just posing for a photo, I was too sick to take the first photo, and I ran out of the room and took a deep breath.

Jiang Han is very dedicated. Although his brows are always frowning, he still tries his best to think about Zhezi. After all, senior officials in ancient times also had a lot of **** pictures. He still saw some of them, and showed some professional movements, which was a little ambiguous.

Liao Zhao was sweating, blowing Yuxiao and taking pictures with his mobile phone for a while. After having trouble for half an hour, he returned the mobile phone to me.

I looked at a few photos in the Samsung mobile phone, confirmed it, and put it in my pocket. Anyway, the upper body was exposed, which is not difficult to accept, but because Sun Chongyang is so handsome, it’s only at this scale. It may cause a sensation on the Internet.

Sun Chongyang was **** again, Jiang Han threw him outside, the rain was too small, we took a bucket of tap water and woke him up.

"What are you going to do!" Sun Chongyang woke up and saw that his upper body was naked and his face was green.

I didn’t speak first. I opened the phone’s photo album to him from a distance, and then said, “That’s it, have you seen it? I want to post it online. To be honest, I’m more handsome to you than I am. The fact is a bit angry."

"Ah! Wow! I'm going to kill you! I must kill you!" Sun Chongyang was so angry that he rushed over to bite the phone, and I hurriedly shrank.

"Don't look like a celebrity, I'm sorry for the society if I don't shoot!" I laughed viciously, and the remaining half bucket of water was poured over it, damaging his anger directly.

"What do you want!" Sun Chongyang was frightened. If his **** photos were posted on the Internet, there would be no place for him on this day. Anyone who sees him in the future will probably not call him Sun Chongyang and change his name. He's Sun Longyang, but the master won't kill himself?

Still have the face to marry a wife and have children? Still have a face to face offspring?

Thinking of this, Sun Chongyang burst into tears, looking at me with red eyes.

"Don't worry about it, so let's wipe out our grudges. Although I asked a few good friends to back up the photos, they are trustworthy people. As long as you don't come to kill us, this photo We will also be rotten in our mobile phones, what do you think?" I'm despicable to do this, but he didn't have Sun Chongyang running to kill me in the middle of the night. And hurt us one by one

"Good! Xia Daoyou, you are so scheming, Sun is considered to be in your hands today, and you are at your disposal, but if I find that half of the photos are posted on the Internet, I will kill you first and then commit suicide!" Sun Chongyang gritted his teeth, and finally the tears came down.

This person seems to be quite serious about reputation. Forget it, anyway, I just frightened him. This is really nothing. I searched a lot of photos of two big men posing together on the Internet. What is he? He just frightened himself.

After asking Jiang Han to untie him, Sun Chongyang stumbled and fled. I quickly stopped him: "Your whisk!"

He ran back again. I saw his nose and tears at this moment. I guess he won't come to me for a while, right?

Scared Sun Chongyang away, I took the ghost and walked out of the Four Little Immortals to check the integrity of the big formation, and by the way, the messed up outside also recovered.

After doing everything, I raised my head, and the rain dripped on my face, but there was a sense of relief.

But when I looked at the square of the Taoist Temple of the Four Little Immortals, I was stunned. A black shadow suddenly appeared, standing in the center of the square, and slowly turning my head towards me.

In the rainy night, my face is green.