Spirit Planter

At the same time, he sacrificed the magic silk again, and in the blink of an eye, the snow-white magic silk flew to the monk who solved the lottery, and slapped him on the face.

Monk Xiezhi had no choice but to dodge, the sound of the wooden fish disappeared, but in the direction where he was dodging, a magic talisman suddenly exploded with golden light, hitting him hard and spurting out a mouthful of blood.

As he was injured, his financial situation could not be maintained, and he turned into a huge yellow-skinned toad.

"Ah—" With a scream, everyone ran away in fright.

Seeing this scene, Monk Xiezhi was furious, and immediately threw the wooden fish in his hand into the sky, and with a single finger, the wooden fish turned into a big fish with sharp fangs, and opened its mouth wide to bite Yan Jinzhou.

Yan Jinzhou circulated his spiritual power and cast the golden method, barely condensing a golden barrier on his body, keeping the big fish out, and at the same time controlled the magic silk and hat to fly to attack the big fish.

After the three spirit weapons fought, Mo Ling and the hat flew back as if they had been seriously injured.

The big fish turned back into a wooden fish with a crack in it.

Seeing that his spirit weapon was destroyed, the monk Xiezhi became even more angry, took out the stick and threw it at Yan Jinzhou.

That and Qianzhi kept growing in mid-air, bursting out bursts of spiritual light, and smashed down on the top of Yan Jinzhou's head.

Yan Jinzhou dodged his body, and with a thought, Xuanliang bricks fell from the sky, smashing Jianzhi into pieces.

The monk who solved the sign was very distressed, and then attacked with magic.

Yan Jinzhou also used magic to receive the move.

The fight between the two became more intense, bursts of spiritual light burst out, and the air trembled, as if the entire secret realm was about to collapse.

The lottery monk was slapped by Yan Jinzhou's wooden method, and the power realm turned into a bloody mouth in a flash, and everyone ran out of the secret realm in horror.

"Yan Jinzhou, I must kill you!"

The monk Xiezhi growled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, drew a talisman on the blood, and continued to attack Yan Jinzhou.

He was the least afraid of fighting spirit talismans. Yan Jinzhou took out a handful of talismans and flew them one by one towards the monk who released the lottery.

Before the monk's talisman could be condensed, he was blown up by the talisman, making his soul and body unstable, and he was hit again soon.

This time the color disappeared, and those lustful people blinked and saw that what they were holding was actually a skeleton, and ran away screaming in fright.

Now that all the people in the fantasy secret realm have left, they can start killing.

Yan Jinzhou summoned the Yin soldiers with a Yin talisman, and together with him, he dealt with the dream ghost, and the battle was resolved quickly.

With a helper, it didn't take long to take Menggui down.

Meng Gui stared at Yan Jinzhou bitterly, "So what if you take me down, you're just like me, you will never end well."

Yan Jinzhou's eyes flickered, "What do you know?"

Meng Gui laughed wildly, and said vindictively, "I know everything, but I won't tell you."

Yan Jinzhou was always very calm, "Please do." Then he said to Yin Bing, "Take it away."

The Yin soldiers bowed their hands to Yan Jinzhou, and the ghost mist blew over, slowly disappearing with the dream ghost.

Yan Jinzhou stood there in silence for a while, then took Zhong Yanhao home.

……

Yan Jinzhou poured a glass of water for Zhong Yanhao, "The conditions at home are not good right now, so don't be disgusted."

Zhong Yanhao took the water and put it on the bedside table, then pulled Yan Jinzhou's hand over, removed the illusion on it, looked at it carefully, and said distressedly, "I have a forearm."

Yan Jinzhou said lightly, "It's okay, there are still three years left, and I will figure out a way."

Zhong Yanhao hugged Yan Jinzhou, and said in a deep voice, "Let's find a way together."

Yan Jinzhou hooked his lips, "Okay."

The crescent moon hung high like a hook, and strands of cold moonlight broke into the gaps in the windows, casting a layer of haze over the entire room, and the figures of the two seemed dreamlike.

The next day, the two returned to the city, and Yan Jinzhou followed Zhong Yanhao to Du's.

Zhong Yanhao fused with that strand of soul, and his memory naturally knew that he planned to find a successor while dealing with Du Shi's affairs.

He wanted to deal with the evil spirit with Yan Jinzhou, so he definitely couldn't take care of it here.

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a network group.

The master of the secret door, "Has Zhong Yanhao been led down to the mortal world?"

Code 1, "Yes, it's all about Meng Gui, the thing that failed to achieve success and failed to succeed. It was already difficult enough to kill Du Shaorong, but now killing Zhong Yanhao, isn't it just looking for death?"

Code 2, "It's useless to say these things, hurry up and find a way to deal with the two of them."

The master of the secret door, "find a way to separate Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao to deal with it."

Code 3, "The last time we kidnapped Jiang Yunhua, our entire army was wiped out. Be careful with Yan Jinzhou."

Code 4, "Zhong Yanhao is good at formations, how about setting a trap?"

The master of the secret door said, "I only look at the results, not the process. Yan Jinzhou can be injured or disabled, but he can't die, but Zhong Yanhao must die. He will try his best to use any means."

Code 5, "Master, why don't you give us some powerful spiritual weapons?"

The master of the secret door said, "Okay, we and you will put it in a place, and you can get it when the time comes."

Code 1, "OK."

After the word passed, the online group immediately disbanded without leaving any traces.

……

Du family.

After a busy day, Zhong Yanhao returned home and sat on the sofa to rest.

Yan Jinzhou poured water for him, "I really admire you, you have never touched modern things, and you can handle them perfectly."

Zhong Yanhao raised his head, his eyes were gentle, "Who says I haven't touched it, Shaorong has helped me touch it for more than 20 years."

Yan Jinzhou sat next to Zhong Yanhao, hugged him, and said apologetically, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let you fall into a deep sleep. If we die, we will die together."

Zhong Yanhao curled his lips, "It would be great if you realized this earlier."

Yan Jinzhou kissed Zhong Yanhao, and his heart couldn't help being filled with emotion, "It's not too late now."

Zhong Yanhao snuggled into Yan Jinzhou's arms relaxedly, "Next time I do this again, I'll be angry."

Yan Jinzhou said solemnly, "There will never be a next time." After a while, "The next two days are weekends, so take a good rest."

The corners of Zhong Yanhao's lips curved gently, "I will go back to the master's house tomorrow, and I plan to choose an heir."

Yan Jinzhou said quickly, "I'll go back with you as a bodyguard."

Zhong Yanhao raised his eyes and looked at Yan Jinzhou with dark eyes, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, "As a boyfriend."

Yan Jinzhou was afraid of Zhong Yanhao's embarrassment, "As the eldest son and grandson of the Du family, shouldn't he be with men?"

Zhong Yanhao narrowed his eyes, "No one dares to refute my decision."

Yan Jinzhou held Zhong Yanhao's hand, "That's up to you."

Ruan Chaoyang and Yan Zhao cooked a sumptuous dinner together, and Yan Zhao yelled, "Brother Zhou, Brother Yan Hao, it's time to eat."

The two got up and walked to the dining table.

After dinner, Ruan Chaoyang received a call from the master of the Taoist sect, "Chaoyang, is Mr. Yan by your side?"

Ruan Chaoyang was very anxious to hear the door master's voice, so he immediately said, "Yes."

The door owner said eagerly, "Give the phone to Mr. Yan."

"Okay." Ruan Chaoyang immediately handed the phone to Yan Jinzhou, fearing that Yan Jinzhou would not pick it up, he said, "Mr. Yan, the sect master has something very urgent."

Yan Jinzhou picked up the phone suspiciously, "Hey, what's the matter with the sect master?"

"Mr. Yan, something serious happened." The door owner said urgently, "There is a village near our Daomen, and now the plague is raging in the village, and overnight, the entire village fell down."

Yan Jinzhou frowned, "Plague?"

The sect master's tone was ambiguous, "I'm not sure, but it's very similar, otherwise how can I explain Quan's illness."

Yan Jinzhou asked, "Have you been sent to the hospital?"

"Sent it away, and then the entire hospital collapsed, and now the news is blocked, if the village is not near the Taoist gate, I don't know, Mr. Yan, can you please come over and take a look, can you?"

Yan Jinzhou had a bad feeling and said, "I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Jinzhou told Zhong Yanhao what happened just now, "I'll go and see, do you want to go?"

Zhong Yanhao said without hesitation, "I'll go with you."

When they came to the top of the building, Yan Jinzhou took out the boat, and the four of them took the boat and flew in the direction of the Taoist gate under the cover of the night sky.

……

Daomen.

The door owner stood at the gate to greet him, and after wandering around a few times, he saw a black spot approaching in the sky.

The black dot came in front of him in the blink of an eye and turned into a small boat. After a few people got off the boat, the door master stepped forward to greet him politely, "Mr. Yan, Young Master Du."

Others also greeted Yan Jinzhou one after another.

Yan Jinzhou asked directly, "Where is the village?"

The door owner pointed out, "In the west, there is a river over there. Go up the river and you will see a village."

Yan Jinzhou nodded to the sect master, but said to Ruan Chaoyang, "You stay."

Ruan Chaoyang didn't want to cause trouble for others, so he agreed.

The three of Yan Jinzhou boarded the boat again, and then flew towards the west. The speed was not fast, but it didn't take long before they saw a small river, turned the direction of the boat, and flew up along the small river...

After flying for about 1 minute, several people saw a village shrouded in a faint black mist.

Yan Zhao said a little angrily, "What kind of plague is this? This is a village that was plagued by the god of mourning."

The so-called Sangshen refers to a kind of disaster god who likes to lie on people's roofs and make people sick.

He is called a god because he was originally a god, but he was insane. He liked to see people sick and suffering.

Yan Jinzhou stood in front of the boat and looked out, "Sangshen is not here."

Yan Zhao thought that Sangshen had ruined a hospital, so he guessed, "Maybe he went to the hospital."

Zhong Yanhao said, "Let's save this village first."

Yan Jinzhou nodded, took out a gourd, ingested the black mist covering the village, then took out the spirit plant refining medicine, and used magic to rain it on the village.

An hour later, everything in the village returned to normal.

Yan Jinzhou looked around, no problem, "Let's go to the hospital."

The hospital is a hospital in a town, not very big, and it is now shrouded in black mist.

Yan Zhao pointed to the roof, "Brother Zhou, Brother Yan Hao, look at the roof."

There was a black shadow lying on the roof of the building. The black shadow was very strange, with both immortal and evil spirits on his body, which was very contradictory.

Author's gossip: ps: Please recommend a ticket.

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