Dazed

The extremely weak Cao Jingxing was lying powerlessly on the scorched earth, hearing the repeated but somewhat distant roar of thunder and lightning, his eyes returned to deep black, but the light shining in them was as bright as morning stars, that overwhelming joy The sudden rush made him still linger in fear, and failed to take into account his own situation, so his lips slowly curled up, revealing a smile.

However, that smile was only frozen for a second, and his expression suddenly became certain, then turned cold, and his eyes became serious.

Seeing his suddenly serious expression, the green-faced ghost envoy who was standing next to him called out doubtfully, "Yuzhu?"

In the world, at night, the thunder is still noisy outside the house. In the apartment where Cao Jingxing left not long ago, Qi Zheng is struggling to pull on his jeans in his hand. On the other side is a lighter that is turned on and off. The flames still only blackened the small hem of the trouser legs, not even a little flame.

"Fuck!" Qi Zheng tossed it irritably, throwing everything on the bed, feeling extremely depressed.

The victory within reach, the freedom within reach, were all abused by this fucking lighter.

Qi Zheng's chemistry is not particularly good, but at the moment he hates that he is not a chemistry expert, the kind that can make gunpowder.

When the book is in use, he hates less, Boss Qi is in a very unhappy mood, so unhappy that he wants to set fire to the silk bed sheets directly, if the whole room is on fire, a small pair of trousers must be nothing to worry about.

Qi Zheng, who had a headache that almost ripped off his scalp, frowned his thick eyebrows. His originally determined face showed a very struggling look. He pulled his leg hard. On his feet, there was a very strong iron chain. Still guarding with all his heart, he didn't leave any flaws for Qi Zheng.

After going out, instead of chopping off Cao Jingxing, Qi Zheng's name would be changed, the depressed Qi Zheng thought so.

Immediately, he fumbled around for his clothes, maybe he could find something in his pocket?

Suddenly, Qi Zheng's face changed, his hands froze in his pockets, and his fingertips touched something in his pockets. It seemed to be a piece of paper, maybe it was a piece of RMB.

Taking out the things in his hands, Qi Zheng's expression that was still too irritated suddenly changed. He couldn't find any place to find it when he broke through the iron shoes. The paper tucked into the pocket and it was awesome!

His heart was beating excitedly, Qi Zheng stared at the yellow talisman paper, held a lighter in his right hand, clicked it, and the jumping flames ignited, the crumpled talisman paper that had been rubbed countless times slowly The ground moved over the flames, and immediately after touching, the talisman paper began to burn slowly, finely divided ashes fell little by little, and floated onto the fiery red bed sheet, leaving a trail of ashes.

In the field, a pair of star-bright eyes stared fixedly at the cluster of orange flames that suddenly appeared and flickered in the tombstone, and my heart brightened.

"There." Tao Qinghui called Tao Qingyan, and asked him to take out the seal, with his right hand dipped in cinnabar, he drew a complicated and scribbled picture on the ground, a golden light flashed on the dry land, and then disappeared.

"Take out everything in the bag, we are ready to go." Tao Qinghui looked at the still burning flame in the darkness, carefully put the seal in his arms, then held a magic sword, cautiously Walk towards the gap.

Unconsciously, Tao Qingyan took out all the talisman paper compass in the bag, held it in her hand, and followed closely.

The flame appeared very abrupt in the darkness.The talisman was written by Tao Qinghui. He was so clear that he didn't even need a compass. He walked to a messy grass field in the northeast corner of the cemetery. He muttered a spell, and then his eyes opened suddenly, and the talisman was thrown out like a dart, and a burst of fire burst out of thin air.

A dense fog floated in front of them, so thick that both Tao Qinghui and Tao Qingyan looked down on the situation in the cemetery. Within a minute, the cold and gloomy entrance of the cemetery in front of them became the entrance of the community, an ethereal building Appearing in the mist, in the dark night, it looks very strange.

"Second Uncle!" Tao Qingyan stared at the scene in front of her dumbfounded, and called out in disbelief.

Tao Qinghui snorted softly without changing his expression, raised his dharma sword, stepped forward, and walked forward.

The green vegetation, the fragrant flowers, knowing that what he saw before his eyes were made by ghosts, Tao Qinghui couldn't tolerate these things, he threw away several pieces of talisman paper, and burned all the greenery downstairs in the community A clean sheet.

The sudden explosion and burning sound caught the attention of Qi Zheng who was imprisoned in the house. The talisman paper in his hand had been burned, but he knew that his rescuers were coming.

"Someone is destroying my enchantment." Cao Jingxing said coldly. In the underworld, by the sea of ​​bitterness, someone with a transparent figure stood up with difficulty. The haze that could be seen between his eyebrows and the black mist covering his body covered him , and the pair of eyes that were shining brightly also rekindled the majesty being challenged.

"That Taoist?" The green-faced ghost frowned, his expression a little nervous.

Never allow Qi Zheng to be taken away by others in his territory.

Cao Jingxing stood up quickly, tidied up his body, and calmly and quickly ordered to the green-faced ghost envoy: "The Hades must have begun to question me, you go back and help me."

"Yuzhu..." The green-faced ghost emissary couldn't help calling out.

"Huh?" Cao Jingxing glanced at him expressionlessly, the fierceness and brutality in his eyes made the left envoy unable to keep silent.

In an instant, that blue-gray figure dissipated at the end of the underworld, the blue-faced ghost envoy restrained his expression, and flew towards the Shifang Hall head-on. With Cao Jingxing's current strength, he might not even be able to defeat that Taoist priest. But he must go.

When Tao Qinghui bluntly used talisman papers to blast open the ghost community, it was doomed that his invasion could not be peaceful.

Wave after wave of ghosts living here kept attacking Tao Qinghui and Tao Qingyan. However, with a hand of talisman paper and a neat magic sword, although Tao Qinghui fought with a little bit of difficulty, he did not lose a single point. The mood of retreat.

The ghosts taken in here are all resentful after death, unwilling to stay away from the human world but unable to be reincarnated, they were collected by Cao Jingxing in his own enchantment, neither need to worry about fighting other evil spirits, nor need to be afraid of being taken in by Taoist priests Walking, it can be regarded as having a place to go, and now suddenly a young Taoist priest came in, and all the ghosts raised their will-o'-the-wisps angrily, and rushed up, Tao Qinghui couldn't handle it for a while.

"What the hell is going on?" It was the first time that Tao Qingyan, a rookie who had seen such a battle like in a movie, was prepared, but was still startled by the huge number of ghosts.

Suddenly, a red-clothed female ghost with disheveled hair rushed up to his right. She opened her hands, and her two long red nails brought a sharp wind like a sickle, which almost knocked Tao Qingyan's body away. The neck was cut off, just in front of Tao Qinghui's eyes, and a handful of talisman papers were thrown over, a burst of sparks exploded, and the hair covering the female ghost's face burned instantly, revealing a bald face without facial features, the female ghost Hissed and screamed, as if he couldn't bear to be seen by others, he hurriedly retracted his hands to cover his face, but the sharp nails cut through the skin, and blood spurted out one after another, making him People look a little goosebumps.

There is also a scorched corpse that was electrocuted to death and rushed up with only two holes in the eyes. , dragged his unformed baby, screamed and surrounded him; the man who was thrown to death from a height, crawled on the ground like a spider, waving his broken limbs and rushed up...

All kinds of unjust souls died tragically, layer upon layer, countless, so many that they could almost enclose Tao Qinghui and Tao Qingyan, it was impossible to defeat them.

"Take out the compass and see which direction Qi Zheng is in." A sharp sword shadow slid across the air, and the hat on Tao Qinghui's cloak had fallen off, and his white hair exposed to the air was like sunlight. It looked very abrupt among the ghosts, but even when he was gradually losing the wind, his delicate and aggressive face was still very calm and calm, his left and right hands were working, and his slender figure looked very vigorous in the dark night.

Hearing Tao Qinghui's instructions, Tao Qingyan hurriedly fiddled with the palm-sized bronze compass in her hand while closely following Tao Qinghui's movements. After the small pointer turned around, it stopped in one direction. up.

"Northeast, 10th floor!" Tao Qingyan hurriedly said.

Tao Qinghui forced the ghosts around him back without changing his face when he heard the words. When the ghosts behind him had no time to rush up, he suddenly put away the magic sword, held the cinnabar in his hand, and drew a character out of thin air, and then scattered the talisman. As soon as it exploded, a bloody road was opened. Tao Qinghui held Tao Qingyan with one hand, and threw homemade gunpowder pills with the other side. The sound of explosions kept ringing. run away.

When they got to the bottom of the building, the ghosts in the building also surrounded them, attacking back and forth, Tao Qingyan felt a little horrified.

At this time, Tao Qinghui took out a five-meter-long magic whip, and threw the sharp and powerful body of the whip upwards, wrapping it around the edge of the balcony on the second floor. Tao Qinghui was holding Tao Qingyan's back collar in his hand. Qi Qi flung it up, letting the ghosts below escape.

"Fuck." Tao Qingyan cursed with a face full of shock.

Tao Qinghui beside him frowned disapprovingly, and reprimanded softly: "No swearing is allowed."

Tao Qingyan looked at the elder whose back was turned to him, with a speechless expression, answered "yes", and hurriedly followed his second uncle, intending to rescue Qi Zheng who was imprisoned.

After all, there were fewer ghosts in the building. Tao Qinghui went all the way up to the tenth floor with a quick and vigorous posture, and left the ghosts behind far away. However, time was urgent and there was no need to delay. Tao Qinghui slashed open with his sword without blinking, and the wooden door slammed down. Qi Zheng, who was inside the house, heard the sound and hurriedly shouted: "Tao Qingyan, I'm here!"

Tao Qinghui and Tao Qingyan looked at each other subconsciously when they heard the call, and at the same time hurried in. As soon as they entered the back room, they saw Qi Zheng who was locked on the bed with a happy expression on his face.