Grandpa

"Not good—" Yang Zhao was furious.

As soon as he heard the words, the gap at the seal of the earthen jar spread downward like a branch of a big tree. In a few breaths, the gap on the earthen jar had covered more than half of the body of the earthen jar, and a little white light appeared between the gaps. , there is a faint tendency to explode.

How to do?

Yang Zhao was terrified, and in a panic, his eyes fell on a black wooden pendant around his neck. He immediately picked up the pendant, threw it into the crock, and shouted violently: "Go— —”

I saw the pendant falling steadily on the mouth of the jar, and then a black light flashed, and the violently shaking earthen jar instantly settled down, and the exposed white light gradually disappeared into the closed gap.

Yang Zhao walked to the earthen pot in three steps and two steps, and took a look, the anger that had turned into liquid in the earthen pot was boiling and running around, as if he was running for his life.

With a sullen face, he searched around, and finally saw a hair-thick sinister air at the bottom of the earthen jar, and there was a slight stinging sound all over his body, but all the anger it touched was completely consumed. .

Yang Zhao clenched his crown and yelled violently: "He Fangxiao is young, how dare you pluck the hair in the mouth of a tiger—"

After speaking, he slapped his palm on the earthen jar, and saw a black air spread from the place where his palm was close to the outer wall of the earthen jar. The air suddenly twisted, and the scattered black air condensed into the shape of a palm.

It passed through the earthen jar, quickly and firmly grabbed the evil spirit——

Yang Zhao slammed his left foot on the ground, and quickly chanted a spell in his mouth. After about half a minute, a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

"Come out for me—"

……

Entering the city, a courtyard house.

Shao Yun went to stop shaking the Sanqing bell, his face was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, the straw figure stood in front of the altar, holding the Sanqing bell, motionless, the orange cat jumped up and down on the roof, looking at Shao Yun from time to time, exquisite The cat's eyes were full of worry.

At a certain moment, the evil air flow under Shao Yunqu's feet suddenly stagnated, as if imprisoned by something, he suddenly opened his eyes, "Here we come—"

As soon as the words fell, there was an angry shout from the air, "Come out for me—"

Immediately afterwards, Shao Yunqu only felt the white thread wrapped around his neck be pulled back, and half of the three souls and seven souls left his body immediately.

The veins on his forehead trembled, his face turned blue, he quickly reached out and grabbed the white thread on his neck, pulled it hard, and the scattered souls returned instantly.

"Dingling—" He took the Sanqingling in his hand and shook it violently.

The straw figurines in front of the altar rang the three bells almost at the same time.

All I saw was that the stagnant baleful air mass at Shao Yunqu's feet sprang up again, and the tentacles of baleful air wrapped around his legs and neck, which were as thick as chopsticks, swelled more than twice in an instant.

Yang Zhao, who was thousands of miles away, faintly heard a phantom ringing, and then the black thread in his hand suddenly spread out, and instantly condensed into a short dagger, stabbing straight at the black hand that grabbed it before.

"Thorn-"

Black Hand was stabbed unexpectedly, and disappeared in an instant.

Yang Zhao couldn't help taking two steps back. He looked at the wound on his palm that was emitting black smoke, and sneered, "It's a trick, but you're too young to escape from my ghost Shura's hand." .”

Immediately, he stomped his feet again, and both palms were attached to the crock.

Inside the crock, two black palms formed in an instant once again grabbed the evil spirit that was scurrying in the crock. Yang Zhao opened his eyes angrily, and the veins on his forehead swelled with the rough breath, and instantly exerted force. "I see you fleeing there—"

Well done—

Shao Yun went to drink inwardly, he fixed his eyes on the straw figure in front of the altar, and muttered something, the moment the soul was completely pulled out of the body by the white thread, the movement of ringing the bell suddenly stopped.

His body suddenly fell to the ground, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was already out of breath.

"jingle……"

The straw man remained motionless, and the Sanqing bell in his hand shook gently every five seconds.

Shao Yunqu's soul smiled at the jumping orange cat to comfort him, and then was pulled into the ground by the white thread around his neck.

After crossing the high mountain, crossing the bottom of the sea, after a whirlwind, Shao Yunqu only felt as if he was squeezed out from some narrow place, and then he was thrown out fiercely.

The moment he was about to hit the wall, he bent his legs sideways and kicked on the wall, followed by a flip in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

"It's done!" A dark light flashed in Shao Yunqu's eyes.

……

In the quadrangle.

The moment Shao Yun went to land, the straw man in front of the altar rang the bell violently.

I only saw the eight stone pillars floating above the copper basin all around, as if they had lost their restraint, suddenly fell down, and smashed straight into the copper basin, not only did not splash the slightest water, but melted directly into the copper basin , turned into a streamer and sneaked into the ground, and swept away along the location where Shao Yun went.

Before Shao Yun could heave a sigh of relief, a harsh voice came from his ear, "Shao Yun, it's you again?"

Hearing this, it meant that this person obviously knew him. Shao Yun thought about whether it was Zhao Shen or...

He raised his head, frowning.The man in front of him was bald, his face was densely wrinkled, and he was limping on one leg.

He looked back carefully and made sure that such a person did not appear in his memory.

Yang Zhao said condescendingly: "Why, I don't remember me, let me remind you, two years ago, the Dong family in Geng Province."

"Yang Zhao," Shao Yun called out, "It's you!"

"It wasn't me," Yang Zhao sneered: "Instead, it was you. Back then, you were lucky enough to escape at Dong's house and saved your life. This time, you came to the door yourself. I want to see how you escape?"

Shao Yun went back and forth in his mind, recalling the previous begging gang incident, and then asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Now that Shao Yun was in sight, Yang Zhao was not in a hurry, he said unhurriedly: "I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to take revenge on those so-called upright people who made me fall into this situation. "

As he spoke, he looked at his withered right leg.

Yang Zhao is good at nurturing ghosts, and has a unique technique. Usually, he captures the successful evil cultivators first, feeds them with fresh human blood for 49 days, and then extracts their essence.Finally, the infant souls that are less than a month old are sacrificed. The ghost masters cultivated in this way are often extremely fierce and extraordinary in strength, and ordinary people cannot resist them, so they are feared by righteous monks.

21 years ago, the magician world, which was suppressed during the great turmoil, chose to restore the old relationship with the government. Yang Zhao, who committed crimes in the four northern provinces.

The final result was that Yang Zhao feigned death and fled. Luo Shuguan and Shangwu faction's contemporary disciples were out of ten. Fortunately, Luo Shuguan had Jindan Patriarch sitting in the town, and barely recovered his vitality. Now he is still the leader of the righteous way. Therefore, he was devastated and fell down.

Shao Yun went to sneer: "Sure enough, it's a disaster that lasted for thousands of years."

Yang Zhao readily agreed, and said with a grin, "As the saying goes, the height of the Tao is one foot, and the height of the devil is one foot, and it's only because God doesn't open his eyes."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden buzzing sound in his ears.

"What?" He was startled for a while, and the stone slab under his feet suddenly pushed up, as if something was about to come out, but it stopped immediately.

Before he could see why, Shao Yun went to attack suddenly.

"But don't forget that it is the law of nature that evil cannot prevail." He clenched his fists and rushed towards Yang Zhao's chest.

Even though he was dragging a lame leg, Yang Zhao's movements were still nimble. He raised his foot and crushed it, and at the moment Shao Yunqu rushed over, he instantly grabbed Shao Yunqu's fist.

The strong wind rolled up the corner of Yang Zhao's robe, and facing Shao Yunqu's constricted eyes, he said with a sneer, "If you are still a human being, I'm afraid I should be afraid of you, but you are just a living soul now. , what am I afraid of?"

As he spoke, he slowly retracted the fingers that were holding Shao Yunqu's fist.

Shao Yun went to eat the pain, and immediately took a breath. He immediately raised his foot and attacked Yang Zhao's head. After several rounds, at the moment Yang Zhao was forced to let go, he slammed backwards run away.

"Boy, at such a young age, although your aptitude is not very good, you are indeed capable. If you were placed more than [-] years ago, I might still want to accept you as an apprentice." The regretful look on Yang Zhao's face flashed And then, "It's a pity."

Shao Yun went expressionless, and said instead: "In terms of real guns and actual combat, I will definitely not be able to beat you now." He looked at the pendant on the seal of the earthen pot beside him, "It seems that these angers are very important to you Bar!"

After finishing speaking, he reached out to grab the pendant, but he didn't expect that as soon as he touched it, a smear of blood suddenly gathered on the surface of the pendant, passing through his fingers and heading straight towards his face.

Shao Yun went to sideways to dodge quickly, and the ghost of blood just brushed his face, only to hear a bang, and hit the wall behind him fiercely, leaving a big hole one meter square.

When he turned around, Yang Zhao's gloomy voice came from his ear: "If you want to touch my things, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Yang Zhao had already seized the opportunity to fly in front of Shao Yunqu, and he held up his palm high, as if it was about to fall on Shao Yunqu's forehead in the next moment, making him lose his mind.

He said with a proud face, but he didn't want to see Shao Yun curl his lips later.

what?

He was taken aback for a moment, and at the next moment, when his palm was less than two centimeters away from Shao Yunqu's forehead, the surrounding air suddenly fluctuated violently, followed by a loud explosion out of thin air, like a heavy hammer It pressed hard on his back.

Allegiance moved.

Yang Zhao fell to the ground so heavily, his hands and feet twitched, and he looked at Shao Yunqu's figure with blurred eyes, not realizing that he had stepped into a trap that had been set up long ago.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and said vaguely: "Boy, I've caught your trick, but don't be complacent..."

As he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then passed out.

Just when Shao Yun went to kill Yang Zhao directly without doing anything, he heard a series of bang bang sounds, followed by eight bursts of sharp aura.

"not good--"

Shao Yun went to his pupils and tightened his eyes. He didn't care about anything else at the moment, he yanked the evil tentacles on his ankles, and then his whole body sank into the ground like a spring.