great master

The king of ghosts, the king of ghosts, is absolutely unique in existence. To become a king of ghosts, he must be a general in his lifetime. Only then can you become a king by yourself.

Those other war-torn countries have their own beliefs, so let’s not talk about it. In China, at least in the past hundred years, there is no such condition to give birth to a ghost king, so Deng Yang followed his master to practice everywhere when he was a child, and grew up. After that, he has been alone for many years, and he has only seen one ghost king so far.

That person was the one who came here with his master's three invitations to use his power to solve the troubles. To put it bluntly, he came to ask for help, and then asked the good students to leave with all kinds of gifts.To transform the ghost king?That's impossible, it's impossible in this life, the existence that Lord Yama has acquiesced in, they have a few skills to save it.

Although the ghosts in front of him were much weaker than the ghost king he saw back then, he would never recognize the aura and the totem of the ghost king that appeared on his body.Back then, his master told him that if he was unlucky to meet the king of ghosts while doing business outside in the future, he must avoid it. Their ancestors had to be courteous to the existence of three points, and they had to pretend to be obedient if they wanted to survive.

But his master didn't tell him that this ghost king can still be mass-produced, let alone this group of children who seem to be only a few years old, isn't this a fantasy!

Although Deng Yang was stunned for a moment, he quickly recovered from the shock, and immediately held a thunder talisman, chanted a spell, and hit the group of ghost kings who were rushing towards him.

The little ghosts did not dodge or dodge, and were struck by the lightning transformed by several spiritual powers.However, those attacks did not cause much damage to them. After those totems that seemed to grow out of their bodies crawled over the places where they were hit, the burnt scars that were originally burned were also visible to the naked eye.

Deng Yang couldn't bear it and burst into a swearing: "I made a slot! Are you fucking RMB players!"

Li Zezhi, who saw that Deng Yang had suppressed all those ghosts as soon as he came, was much more relaxed than before, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard his words.But soon he couldn't laugh anymore. He thought Deng Yang was very powerful. After all, his appearance just now seemed to be awesome, but he didn't expect that soon Deng Yang would be forced to run all over the room by those ghosts. The sword he took cut all kinds of thorns, but those ghosts were as if they were wearing armor, and they were not affected at all.

Li Zezhi looked at the scene in front of him, and asked Siyang a little dumbfounded: "Master, Master, it seems that Uncle Deng can't handle these ghosts anymore, what should we do?"

Si Yang said quietly: "Cold salad."

Zhu Wenxian thought that something really powerful came this time, but he didn't expect to lose to those ghosts. Seeing that Deng Yang restrained a few ghosts, he wanted to take advantage of the chaos and escape, even ignoring his wife and daughter.But he is the target of those fierce ghosts. Anyone can escape, but he can't.

When he just moved, the ghosts next to him who had just broken free from Deng Yang's restraints rushed towards him, biting him one by one.

The reason why ghost kings are difficult to deal with is that they themselves carried the evil spirit of the country in life, and they are also kings acquiesced by the king of Hades after death. They can even practice directly in the body of ghosts.

Once you step into the way of ghost cultivation, you can't compare with ordinary ghosts, and those things that dispel evil spirits are of course useless to ghost cultivation.However, just now that the Thunder Talisman can inflict scars on these ghosts, it proves that these ghosts should have been spawned by some special method. They only have the strength comparable to ghost kings, but they are not real ghost kings.

But even for such a group of false ghost kings, one or two Deng Yangchao can consume them to death, but there are a total of eight of this f*cking group, not to mention the quality, they can also consume them to death in terms of quantity, this time It will be difficult.

When Deng Yang came to Zhu's house before, he almost figured out some things. This Zhu's family has committed too many crimes, and more than one person was killed by them.Zhu Guohao should have some way to suppress these wronged souls, but Zhu Guohao is just an ordinary person after all, if he does too many crimes, he will be backlashed one day.When Zhu Guohao dies due to backlash, these ghosts killed by them will immediately come to claim their lives.

He was sure that something would happen tonight, and those ghosts who had been freed from bondage because of Zhu Guohao's death would definitely come to claim their lives tonight, so he waited to catch them all.

But he didn't expect that things would develop like this, because he never thought that things would become so serious. Although he never left his body for self-protection, he didn't have many weapons for attack, and he didn't bring many talismans. It's a little limited.

When Deng Yang was thinking about leaving here and quickly contacting his colleagues here to come to support him, the totem on the female ghost who was the first to speak up just now glowed with black light, and her entire cultivation seemed to be instilled in by someone It soared.

And she didn't rush towards Zhu Wenxian who was already being bitten by a group of ghosts on the ground, but stretched out two sharp hands towards Deng Yang, as if she wanted to deal with the celestial master who was in the way first, and the enemy behind them Come back slowly.

Seeing that the female ghost was not afraid of the Eight Trigrams Mirror and the Great Five Emperor Qian Taomu Sword in his hands at all, and even her soaring cultivation level faintly suppressed her intentions, Deng Yang gritted his teeth and took out a thin piece of jade from his clothes. It was prepared for him by his master. If necessary, throw it away and run away. It can save his life.

But before he could use his last life-saving means, a golden light shot from behind, and passed through the female ghost's body before she could react.

The female ghost screamed in an instant, and the totem of the ghost king on her body was like paint, as if it had been washed by water, it was fading little by little.And the female ghost without the totem on her body also collapsed completely, and the scars where she was hit by the thunder talisman just now were revealed again, and her flesh and blood were bloody, which looked quite horrible.

Deng Yang looked up quickly, and then saw Si Yang who had just stood up from the sofa not far away, and Li Zezhi who was hiding behind him.Deng Yang suddenly shouted as if seeing a relative: "Brother Siyang!"

Although I don't know why Si Yang is here, but this is simply a life-saving Bodhisattva, and I suddenly feel a little excited for my life to be saved.

On the other side, the man looked at the broken doll in his hand, and his joyful eyes instantly turned cold. He threw the doll away, lit a triangular tower-shaped yin incense in the incense burner on the table, and then sat down continuously. Change to proceed.

With the burning of the yin incense, other dolls with the same black totems began to change. The black totems on their bodies became darker and darker, the lines of the originally thin totems gradually became thicker, and the eyes of the dolls began to glow red. , as if alive.

In the Zhu family, after Si Yang dealt with a female ghost, those false ghost kings who bit Zhu Wenxian and besieged the old Taoist priest and liar almost stopped their actions at the same time, turned their heads and looked at Si Yang with sinister eyes. Ghost Qi also rose visible to the naked eye.

In Deng Yang's eyes, those ghosts became more solid, making him feel more and more like the ghost king he had seen before. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that there must be someone manipulating these ghosts, although he didn't know what was behind them. How did that person turn these little ghosts into fake ghost kings whose strength is comparable to ghost kings, but the current situation is definitely not good for them.

Deng Yang stood up from the ground all of a sudden, his originally somewhat playful expression became completely dignified, he put the ghost beads back on his wrist, and mobilized his spiritual power to lightly touch the mahogany sword.The patterns carved on the mahogany sword flashed with golden light in bursts: "Brother Siyang, you take Zezhi and leave first, and I'll finish it off, don't worry, although you can't deal with them, it's okay to leave here, things here are already too much If it is exceeded, someone from the department must be contacted."

Even if it is a fake ghost king, it is still a group. These ghosts must not be released, he must stay here and wait for someone to come.

Hearing what Deng Yang said, the old Taoist struggled to crawl towards them: "Save...save me..."

He himself is a cultivator, but his cultivation base is not high, and he earns a little living money with this ability.I just didn't expect to be planted this time.Every time those ghosts bit him, he felt that the vitality in his body was lost, and he let them continue to bite like this.I'm afraid he was completely sucked dry before he climbed out of the gate of Zhu's house.

Although the liar hiding in the corner has no skills, the jade Buddha he wears is a real good thing, and he resisted those ghosts for a long time. Unfortunately, the liar himself has bad intentions. Although he didn't kill anyone, he also Really fooled a lot of people.This person has oral karma, and he has a lot of karma, so how can something truly spiritual protect him.So the spirituality in the Jade Buddha has been consumed by him long ago, and now the group of ghosts couldn't resist for long, and he was thrown all over him.

Hearing that they were about to leave when he was almost dying, his strong desire to survive made him burst out suddenly, and ran out of the ghost pile: "Help! Take me away, I have money, a lot of money, I will give it to you." I will give you all your money! I beg you to take me out of here!"

But obviously, those ghosts didn't want to let them go. They stared at the few living people here one by one, with ferocious eyes that wished to eat meat and drink blood. Yang hides behind.

Si Yang glanced at the little ghosts who surrounded him, and smiled slightly: "You don't want us to go? It's just right, I don't intend to let you go."

How can a group of things that can't even be called ghost cultivators trap him.

Although Deng Yang doesn't know Si Yang's true strength, although he is definitely much stronger than himself, he has seen it in the cave last time, but facing such a group of existences comparable to ghost kings, he is still beating his heart. But when he heard Brother Siyang say that, he subconsciously said, "Brother Siyang, they are probably controlled by someone."

Originally, this group of ghosts suffered great injustice and were murdered to death. After death, they were deliberately trapped and unable to reincarnate. Now they are still being used as pawns. It is too miserable.That's why he wanted to talk to his colleagues for help. After all, if it was just to beat them all to pieces, it would be possible for Deng Yang to fight hard, but if he wanted to suppress Chaodu, it would take more effort and he had to find more Just some people to help.

"Hold this, stand here and don't move."

Si Yang put a jasper-colored thousand-petal lotus in Li Zezhi's hand. This thousand-petal lotus was something he got when he went to Shahai with his friend Monk Tianguang to dig out the treasure house of his old nest. It is said that it was refined from magic jade. , because the demon cultivator who refined this magic jade was actually dedicated to Buddha, but unfortunately he did not have Buddha roots, and even his cultivation aptitude was more partial to demon cultivation, but this could not stop his wholehearted yearning for Buddhism.

Therefore, although this thousand-petal lotus is in the shape of a Buddhist utensil, it is actually something that condenses demonic energy, and can even transform spiritual power into magical energy.The world of cultivating immortals is full of spiritual energy, and every breath is full of rich spiritual energy, which is the difference of purity and impurities, so this thing is very useful for magic cultivators.But on the current earth, the aura is thin, and just relying on that little aura can't transform much magic energy at all.However, although there is little aura, there is a lot of Yin energy, such as now.

Si Yang is actually very optimistic about Lan Jinxiu. Although Lan Jinxiu's physique is impossible to practice their Hengtian sect's Taoism, he also has a lot of magic cultivation skills in his hand, and there are many treasures in the soul mansion. Yes, it is no problem to supply a Lan Jinxiu to the Nascent Soul distraction stage.But he couldn't throw everything on Lan Jinxiu.

If he was born as a demon cultivator himself, he might actually do this if he could meet such a good seedling in such an environment. One good apprentice is enough, and there are few naturally good seedlings like this who will not be tempted by a few demon cultivators.

It's a pity that their Hengtian sect was even destroyed by Moxiu. It's already very good for him to be free from prejudice.Therefore, although he will not deliberately collect magic energy, if he encounters it, he will collect a little bit, which has no effect on himself. If he can get a good harvest, it will be considered a pleasant surprise, but It depends on whether Lan Jinxiu has this fate.

Li Zezhi obediently hugged the things his master gave him, even though his legs were already a little weak from the fright at the moment.But he felt that Master was more powerful than he had imagined, so he had the courage to stand still.

Si Yang glanced at him and said, "If you are afraid, close your eyes."

Li Zezhi immediately shook his head like shaking a rattle: "No, I'm not afraid!" It's even more terrifying if you close your eyes and can't see anything but can hear the sound!

Si Yang didn't care about him anymore, because those ghosts rushed towards them one after another.

Deng Yang picked up the mahogany sword and rushed forward. Si Yang grabbed him by the back collar and threw it beside Li Zezhi. When he stretched out his hand, a wooden bow appeared in his hand, but there was a bow but no arrows.When Si Yang rested his other hand on the bow, an arrow that seemed to be condensed by spiritual light was shot out.Only then did Deng Yang understand where the golden light just now came from.

The ghost that was pierced by the arrow formed by the spiritual energy was like the female ghost before, the black totem on her body slowly receded, and instantly dissipated from the strength of the false ghost king to a state that was about to be dissipated.

Deng Yang was dumbfounded. It's not that the Celestial Masters didn't use bows and arrows, but he dared to swear that no one could directly condense spiritual power into arrows. The key is that the condensed spiritual power also carried a breath of thunder.If it weren't for the power of the thunder, it would be impossible to break the power of the ghost king in the black totem so easily.

Li Zezhi, who has no idea about these things, just thinks that Master is so handsome, he is so handsome that he has no friends, even if he just looks at it like this, he feels like his heart is going to explode.

Those pseudo-ghost kings were very fast. They were small at first, and when they rushed over, they were almost as fast as an afterimage, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't be faster than Si Yang directly counting arrows.

Looking at a group of ghosts who had lost their black totems, Deng Yang looked a little numb.The person behind the manipulation is very powerful, this is absolute, at least, he has not seen an existence that can turn ordinary innocent souls into ghost kings.The power of the few fake ghost kings just now is enough to stir up a bloodbath in the metaphysics world.It just happened to meet the bug-like Si Yang, and he was wiped out without any disturbance.

Even his master may not be able to condense such an arrow with a thunderous breath, let alone shoot several arrows at once. If the person behind him knows how he was wiped out, he wonders if he will be so angry that he vomits blood.

Although the fake ghost kings were dealt with, Si Yang didn't stop there. Instead, he grabbed at the void, and the little ghosts who had fallen to the ground and whose bodies were almost transparent twitched violently twice following his movements.And Si Yang suddenly had a cloud of black air in his hands.

Si Yang took out a blank piece of yellow paper, drew something empty on the yellow paper with his fingers, and then punched in the black air ball that had just been extracted from the ghost, and asked Li Zezhi to take the copper basin that the Taoist priest had just used, and put it in The talisman paper was thrown in, and with a flick of the fingertip, a few sporadic flames fell on the yellow talisman.

The yellow talisman in the copper basin was wrapped in a bluish flame. Deng Yang and the others could see that the black gas on the talisman was gradually decreasing as the fire burned, but it could not be burned on the talisman paper for a long time.

Li Zezhi tightly hugged the thing Si Yang gave him just now, carefully leaned over to look at it, and asked puzzledly: "Master, what are you doing?"

Si Yang said: "Backlash, those little ghosts are controlled by someone, and they have the aura of someone behind the scenes, but that person has some skills, and it's not like breaking his spell can cause him harm, so we can only Use this energy to teach him a lesson. If you stretch out your hand so long, you won’t be afraid of breaking it.”

In the villa, there were broken dolls all over the floor, an overturned censer, half-burned yin incense, and a man lying on the ground biting his lips and trying to suppress his moans.After a while, the man whose pain in the heart gradually subsided slowly sat up from the ground, looked at the mess all over the floor, and his pale face that was still sweating was almost distorted. He gritted his teeth and said, "What a Huaxia!"