After the cannon fodder fell into my arms

Fives,

Gu Siyuan pretended not to hear.

If there are too many face slaps, this group of people will get used to it.

However, some people obviously couldn't stand it.

Xie Xuanxing suddenly looked at Gu Siyuan, and said pitifully, "Boss, I'm such a waste. Even if it's just a ghost domain supported by a half-ghost king, my magic weapon is almost scrapped."

Gu Siyuan glanced at the people around him, why did he suddenly speak like that?

Xie Cang glanced at his grandson, and reluctantly said: "Isn't the old man more useless after practicing for half his life, and he will not dare to speak loudly in front of you in the future."

He Pan and Xiao Curly who were on the side also immediately understood: "Yes, yes, in the future, when I deal with the ghost king single-handedly, I dare to straighten my back and have the nerve to ridicule others, unlike some people who are born with a good attitude and do it by themselves." No, I still have the face to look down on what others have done.”

The speaker has a heart.

The listener is naturally more interested.

The person who just made a mockery immediately blew his beard and stared in anger.

"Hey, this little fellow daoist is certainly a young hero, fellow daoists don't need to be humble, just hurry up."

Although Chen Qi was also very dissatisfied with Gu Siyuan in his heart, the most important thing now was the half-ghost king.

"Yep!"

"It's all about working together."

Seeing that the ghost king is only a half-finished product, people from a family who were not very willing to enter the ghost-killing family before, couldn't help but start to move around.

If the ghost king can be captured alive and put into the Yinhun streamer, then a top-level magic weapon can be made in an instant; even if the ghost king's soul is scattered, the ghost orb left behind is also a big treasure, which can enhance people's spiritual consciousness.

In the age of the Dharma-ending era, the free spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth is rare, and they are still in the Qi training state until they die. Therefore, the gap in spiritual power between most monks is not too big. The real battle will determine the outcome. There is a gap in the inheritance of skills, the strength of magical instruments, and the level of spiritual consciousness.

This ghost king can instantly change the latter two, how tempting it is.

So, at this moment, the protagonist Gong Han Mingye glanced at the clansmen around him.

The clansman immediately understood, and immediately took the initiative to stand up and said impassionedly: "Everyone, since I have seen the situation of the ghost domain clearly thanks to the little brother of the Special Administration Bureau, then I might as well make a quick decision and remove the ordinary people inside as soon as possible." It is also the responsibility of my generation of monks to rescue the masses, and my Han family is a family of metaphysics, so I would like to lead the way."

This person seems to be the external spokesperson of the Han family on weekdays, and his words are extremely pleasant.

Chivalrous and courageous, awe-inspiring and upright.

The special police officers on the side almost became excited when they heard this.

And these monks, although most of them saw through the Han family's thoughts, they didn't intend to speak out against it.

After all, everyone has their own intentions, and it is just right for someone to come forward.

"Fellow Daoist Han is right, if that's the case, let's all go in!"

"Just as I said before, it's fine for each family to keep one outside."

"Okay, let's go in!"

He Pan, Gu Siyuan, and Xie Xuanxing entered from the Special Administrative Bureau.

Little Curly's sledgehammer was slightly damaged, and the old man Xie Cang would take care of them later.

However, the old man was very dissatisfied with Gu Siyuan's behavior of abducting his grandson, and gave him several vicious glances.

Gu Siyuan glanced at him indifferently, then stretched out his hand to hold Xie Xuanxing's slender wrist: "Let's go!"

Xie Xuanxing glanced at the big palm on his wrist, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he raised his head and let out a firm "um".

"..." Xie Cang.

What does this guy mean, what does he mean?

On purpose...

The man from the Han family used the magic weapon to open the way, and the rest followed closely behind.

As soon as he walked to the ghost domain at the entrance of the cave, the dark wind blew in front of him.

Gu Siyuan instantly felt a chill that pierced his bone marrow, and he tightened his grip on Xie Xuanxing's slender wrist.

For a time, as far as the eye could see, the sun in the sky and the surrounding trees and grass were all gone.

Straight into another world.

"Hehehe... there are so many monks here. I haven't eaten since I woke up. It seems that I can do it now?"

A strange hoarse voice that could not distinguish between men and women sounded from above the heads of the crowd.

The next moment, the scattered Yin Qi was blown violently as if being driven, and then turned into huge black vortexes like tornadoes, attacking them.

Everyone's complexion changed, and they immediately sacrificed their magic weapons.

At this time, the monks who focus on defense are very lucky.

And those monks who mainly focused on attack just used the magic weapon to knock down the black vortex a little bit, but because they were in the ghost domain and the yin energy was endless, it gathered again in an instant.

Everyone was in a hurry, unlike Ling Ran when he first came in.

Gu Siyuan pulled Xie Xuanxing and rushed towards the vortex.

Those monks who were resisting were also shocked, did this person die?

Going directly through the whirling Yin Qi, Gu Siyuan's entire body was almost numb from the cold.

Xie Xuanxing's spiritual power was higher than his, but he was fine, and instantly took a talisman on him.

However, at this time, they were already safe.

Xie Xuanxing looked around and nodded: "It turns out that the middle of the tornado is really safe."

Hearing this, Gu Siyuan looked at him, and said in a cold voice: "This place is quite special. The half-ghost king is not strong enough, and the ghost domain propped up is not big, so there is not enough space for these Yin Qi vortexes to move quickly. They can only stay in place or It can rotate within a certain range, but a real tornado moves fast and cannot run wild."

"..." Xie Xuanxing.

Who can tell this person in front of him that although he is a monk, he also went to university, unlike those foolish monks outside.

While talking, Gu Siyuan took out something from his waist and handed it over.

Xie Xuanxing frowned his pretty eyebrows: "What is this?"

Gu Siyuan opened the mouth of the bottle, took a breath through his mouth and nose, and said, "Don't you feel that your breathing is not smooth? Although the center of the vortex is relatively calm, the air pressure will be very low?"

Xie Xuanxing nodded, frowned and said with difficulty: "Yes...it seems to be..."

As he spoke, he tilted his whole body and fell on Gu Siyuan's body uncomfortably.

"..." Gu Siyuan.

This is Porcelain.

He quickly hugged the man with one hand and leaned on his shoulder, and pointed his oxygen bottle at Xie Xuanxing's mouth and nose with the other.

Xie Xuanxing is a cultivator, and his physical strength is very good. After taking a few breaths, he recovered immediately.

He hugged Gu Siyuan's oxygen cylinder with both hands and took it for himself, and looked at the man with his mouth pouting.

Gu Siyuan narrowed his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Xie Xuanxing muttered to his red lips, and said slowly: "Under such circumstances, don't people always pass their breath?"

Gu Siyuan: "..."

What's up with young people today.

Because of the obstruction of the Yinfeng vortex, although the other monks could not see the appearance of the two of them clearly.

But the half-ghost king took this ghost domain into his eyes, perhaps because he saw that the two of them were too leisurely, and felt very upset, the figure approached quickly and without moving, and the maelstrom surrounding Gu Siyuan and Xie Xuanxing suddenly exploded , turning into a series of slender and sharp conical Yin Qi arrows, attacking towards the two of them.

Xie Xuanxing's face was instantly covered with frost and snow.

The slender palm slapped the waist, and dozens of Lieyang Talismans floated up, shooting towards the cone-shaped sharp arrows of Yin Qi like scattered flowers from a goddess.

Although the situation was urgent, Xie Xuanxing's spiritual energy control was extremely accurate, and each talisman blocked at least two cone-shaped sharp arrows of Yin Qi, and the scene was stalemate for a while.

Seeing this, the ghost king was very displeased.

With his hands together, the sleeves of the robe made of yin qi swayed lightly. He was about to intensify his attack and shoot Xie Xuanxing into a sieve, but he found that Gu Siyuan was manipulating something full of talismans to hit his head.

The ghost king thought it was some kind of self-destruct magic weapon, subconsciously tilted his head, trying to avoid it.

But he found that the man's technique was not accurate at all, the magic weapon just brushed past his head.

He sneered, and was about to make a mockery.

Gu Siyuan glanced at him quietly, then narrowed his eyes slightly, took out the remote control from his waist, and pressed it lightly with his fingers.

Although the ghost king didn't know that thing, he just felt bad, so he looked up.

The next moment, the eyes were bright, as if he had stepped out of the ghost domain and stood in the bright world.

"Sting!" Several lightning bolts sounded.

The three groups of electric arcs carried the spirit of thunder and fire from several Thunderbolt Talismans, pouring down towards the ghost king like a waterfall of thunder and lightning.

"what……"

Half of the ghost king's extra head was cut off in an instant. On the distorted body, silver-white electric arcs flickered with a faint thunder.

And the whole ghost, at this moment, is really trembling and crazy like a lightning bolt.

Thunder and lightning are the natural nemesis of evil things.

Xie Xuanxing, as well as the monks who were fighting against the Yin Qi vortex, were extremely shocked.

And because the ghost king was injured, the vortex of Yin Qi became much weaker, and everyone gathered up all their strength to smash it away.

He Pan came over and asked curiously: "Then how did you do it just now, what is the principle, is it also the high-voltage electricity before, the effect is so good? Can it be released out of thin air..."

Gu Siyuan glanced at him: "Idiots can't understand anyway."

Xie Xuanxing tugged on his sleeve, excitedly said: "What's going on?"

Gu Siyuan explained softly: "I told you before that the air pressure in the center of the tornado will be very low, so the temperature will also be very low. Therefore, the water vapor on the ground and in the air will be sucked up, and then cloud water mist will form on the top. Just now, that idiot happened to be standing in the middle of the three vortexes, that is, in the middle of the three connected water vapor clouds. After the high-voltage electricity fell into the middle of the three water vapors, it was like this, plus your pile of thunderbolts boosted, understand?"

Xie Xuanxing nodded in confusion.

Gu Siyuan touched his head, his face was still stern, but his hands were light: "It's okay if you don't understand, just follow me."

I understand this sentence.

Xie Xuanxing nodded fiercely, then smiled and held onto the man's sleeve.

"..." He Cang.

I obviously don't understand, why didn't I get a pat on the head?

Just because I'm not as good-looking as him, I'm desperate for this face-seeking world.

Gu Siyuan didn't care about his young boy's mind, and said to everyone in a cold voice: "Don't watch the excitement, my methods can't kill the ghost king, hurry up and pursue the victory."

Everyone recovered from the shock, nodded, and immediately resorted to various means to attack the ghost king.

For a while, all kinds of fire lights, water bombs, and wind blades took turns.

Gu Siyuan pulled Xie Xuanxing back a few steps slowly, approaching somewhere.

Everyone thought that he was going to prepare some scientific method to kill ghosts again, but they didn't take it to heart, and felt relieved for a moment.

At this moment, the ghost king had already eliminated the lightning from his body. Although he was seriously injured, he became desperately mad for a while.

"Ah..." There was a violent burst of Yin Qi, and everyone was knocked back a few steps.

"Kill you all!" When the ghost king's dark eyes looked in Gu Siyuan's direction, there was an undisguised murderous intent.

At this moment, Gu Siyuan and Xie Xuanxing were knocked to the ground by the yin energy just now.

Moreover, something fell out of his body uncontrollably, and it was round and rolling towards someone not far away.

The man lowered his head slightly, his arms moved to pick it up.

The ghost king also turned his head suddenly, and looked towards that thing, the original murderous intent in his eyes faded a bit, and turned into a fiery possessive desire that almost turned into substance.

However, after seeing the thing being picked up and held in the hand, it instantly turned into a stronger killing intent and hatred.

"Dare to steal my things, kill!"

The ghost king roared, gave up on Gu Siyuan, and flew towards the man.

After Han Mingye took the thing in his hand, he immediately recognized that it was the bronze Yinding.

Suddenly, an inexplicable unease welled up in my heart.

The next moment, a violent wind, accompanied by an even stronger killing intent of thunder, appeared in front of his eyes.

At the juncture of life and death, Han Mingye had no time to think, and could no longer retain his strength, so he pulled out a rope magic weapon with his backhand, threw it towards the ghost king, and immediately used his whole body's spiritual power to control it.

This rope magic weapon is the strongest magic weapon handed down by his Han family ancestors, the human version of the ancient binding fairy rope, even his father, the head of the family, cannot completely control it.

This time, knowing that there is a ghost king in the world, he is afraid that he will be in danger, and also hopes that he will have a big harvest. His father secretly gave it to him from the clan.

He manipulated it very jerky, but the Immortal Binding Lock was extremely powerful, at least it had restrained the ghost king's movements.

Han Mingye was sweating profusely, but he did not forget to give Gu Siyuan a vicious look, almost wanting to swallow him.

He didn't need to think about it, he also knew that this person did it on purpose, otherwise, based on this person's exhaustive strategy, how could he suddenly fall beside him, and even dropped the bronze Yinding cauldron by his hand.

This half-ghost king is now embarrassed by them because the little cauldron was taken away when he was halfway through the practice, and he only cultivated into the body of a half-king.

Naturally, he would hate the person who took him away, so he would use a trick to bring disaster to the east.

The ghost king's struggle became stronger and stronger, and his hatred for Han Mingye became more and more intense. It almost hit people's minds, and Han Mingye could hardly hold on.

He said loudly, "Don't you hurry up and help?"

Xie Yuchen was the first to react, struggled for a while, took out a talisman from his waist and threw it out.

Then, the thunder exploded in an instant, electric arcs flickered in front of everyone, and the entire cave was shaken.

Although Xie Yuchen's talisman is also thunder, it is several times more powerful than Gu Siyuan's previous detonation effect using high-voltage electricity and dozens of thunder talismans.

"Ah..." The ghost king let out a scream, and was on the verge of falling in an instant, with scars all over his body.

"Quick!" All the monks hurriedly exerted their strength together, transported various magic tools, set up the ghost king, and then went towards the small bronze tripod that Gu Siyuan had just opened.

After Xianxiansuo and Ghost King entered the small cauldron, Xie Xuanxing immediately put the lid on the cauldron, and pasted almost all the sealing talismans on his body.

"This half-ghost king was born from a small cauldron, and only this small cauldron can trap him."

The half-ghost king was seriously injured and imprisoned, and Huang Quan couldn't hold on immediately.

Everyone came to the world immediately, and their eyes were bright.

Standing on the flat ground under the mountain, Gu Siyuan was in a good mood even though he was exposed to the midday sun.

Seeing Xie Xuanxing's delicate skin and tender flesh hiding in his shadow, he smiled, and stretched out his two palms in a rare and childish way to increase the sun protection range for him.

Xie Xuanxing leaned on his white and tender chin, raised his head and smiled at him clearly: "Thank you, boss."

Gu Siyuan responded, and said coldly: "It's right to care about your followers, and you must be good in the future."

Xie Xuanxing nodded fiercely.

However, there is no boss who will make people behave...

Haha, this man is so stupid.

Not far away, Xie Yuchen looked at these two people, but his heart was extremely annoyed and depressed.

The talisman he threw out earlier was called the Nine Clouds Shocking Thunder Talisman, which he learned from "Nine Profound Talismans".

Xie Xuanxing's Thunderbolt Talisman, even the grandson of the Nine Heavens Shocking Thunder Talisman is not qualified, and the combined power of a hundred of them can't compare.

When he was in City S, he used two pieces of spirit stones treasured by the Xie family and many precious materials sent by Han Mingye, and it took him seven days to successfully refine them.

In the age of the end of the Dharma, the collection of spirit stones by the entire Xie family is only a few pieces. Even the Han family, one of the four great families, may not have many collections of spirit stones. He wants to refine another Nine Heavens Shocking Thunder Talisman , I do not know when to wait.

If it wasn't for Han Mingye's life and death, he would never be willing to use it.

Han Mingye squeezed his hand, his eyes full of storms.

To be used in such a way, so embarrassing, is a great shame to him who has been proud all his life.

This matter will not pass like this.

Gu Siyuan will definitely pay the price.

Gu Siyuan naturally felt the malice, he raised his eyes and glanced at the two casually.

In the original plot, the two cooperated in this way to obtain the Yinfeng Orb refined by the ghost king, and then greatly improved their spiritual consciousness. Han Mingye's combat effectiveness and Xie Yuchen's ability to make talismans also increased accordingly.

But now, the small bronze tripod is in his hands.

Although after the ghost king in the cauldron is refined, the Special Management Bureau will definitely share some benefits with these aristocratic families, but there is a big difference between monopoly and everyone's division.

Moreover, the Special Administration Bureau will definitely take the lead this time.

On the other side, the special police and fire officers and soldiers who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward to rescue all the people trapped in the small train.

However, after staying in the ghost domain for a long time, these people have all passed out due to the infection of Yin Qi.

Old man Xie Cang directed the firefighters: "Bask everyone in the sun."

Xie Xuanxing turned a few talismans into water, and the special police officers and soldiers fed a few mouthfuls to each of the passengers.

Soon, invisible black air was seen leaving from the people, and everyone slowly opened their eyes.

"Damn, it's so thrilling, won't I be in hell now?"

"Ahh, it's at the foot of the mountain, I'm saved."

"Ah, Uncle Policeman, you finally came to save me..."

Someone hugged the nearest firefighter and cried.

Gu Siyuan sat in the special police car and talked with He Pan.

He Pan looked at him with a smile: "It's thanks to you this time, otherwise the Special Administrative Bureau would not even bring back the Ghost King, I'm afraid they wouldn't get anything."

Gu Siyuan's expression was indifferent: "It's good that you know it. After you go back, remember to give me the access to the research materials collected by the special second group as a thank you gift."

He Pan stroked his beard and said helplessly, "Why are you two brothers so unpleasant?"

Gu Siyuan glanced at him indifferently, and stretched out his hand: "Return the tripod to me."

"..." He Pan.

Sure enough, it's not pleasant, right?

He Pan looked at the other people in the car, ready to ask for support.

But they only got Xie Xuanxing's icy eyes, and old man Xie Cang's gloating eyes.

As for the little curly who was supposed to be on the same front, he was dissatisfied and ignored because when he mentioned Gu Siyuan just now, he even brought along the idol that his brother couldn't control, that is, the little curly.

"..." He Pan.

He Pan touched his face, suddenly his eyes lit up, he looked at Gu Siyuan happily and said, "Speaking of your brother, he just contacted me, he just came back from Kunlun Mountain, he knew you were coming to meet the ghost king, and told you to go to the capital and wait." He, he wants to settle accounts with you."

"..." Gu Siyuan.

The expression on this man's face is too obvious.

Probably the brother with this body is really scary.

In his memory, the original body was such a lavish and extravagant guy, the reason why he hasn't broken the law is all due to his brother's hard work and love.

Xie Xuanxing on the side seemed to feel his mood, stretched out his thin white fingers to hold his big palm, and said sincerely, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

"..." Gu Siyuan.

It seems to be eating soft rice again.

so happy.

Ah.