"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhang Yu's face change slightly, Pan Chonghai asked curiously. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This bamboo pipe is really weird, it can actually take Pan Yun's soul inside. Zhang Yu said truthfully.

"What?" Pan Chonghai was shocked and said in disbelief: "In this world, how can there really be a soul, you won't be deliberately alarmist!"

"There are no bloodsuckers in this world, haven't you seen it too?" Zhang Yu asked rhetorically.

"He, he's cold-blooded. Pan Chonghai said eagerly.

"Cold-blooded, I haven't heard of it, who told you?" Zhang Yu disdained.

"Doctor......" Pan Chonghai said.

Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "I'm afraid not really." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the Ruyi again.

Ruyi is an ordinary jade Ruyi, the distance was far before, and Zhang Yu didn't look carefully. Taking a closer look at it now, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a blessed formation above Ruyi.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and then he felt that there was a trace of mana on Ruyi.

The bamboo pipe was put together with Ruyi just now, and Pan Cuicui clearly came in to steal the bamboo pipe, why did she suddenly fall to her death?

Zhang Yu faintly realized that it seemed to have something to do with this wish, otherwise, Pan Cuicui would definitely not be like this.

Zhang Yu observed Ruyi more carefully, above Ruyi, it should be a formation to ward off evil spirits, but it is not a Taoist thing.

"Could it be that Pan Cuicui fell out because he was too close to this?" Zhang Yu had such a thought in his heart, "No, this thing doesn't hurt people...... A red shadow flew out of her body...... Could it be that the red shadow did it......

Seeing that Zhang Yu was staring at Ruyi again and didn't speak, Pan Chonghai couldn't help but ask, "What did you find again?"

"Your wishful thinking is a good thing, I guess it should have been given to you by a high monk. Zhang Yu said.

"Huh?" Pan Chonghai was taken aback and said in surprise: "You can even see this." ”

"I said that if it weren't for this ability, Aunt Wen wouldn't have been able to invite me. Zhang Yu smiled.

"This thing was given to me by Master Yuanshan when I gave 10 million to Nandu Putuo Temple, along with a talisman. He said that after I am middle-aged, there will be a catastrophe, and with these two things, I can be protected from evil and good fortune. The amulet should be worn on my body all day long, and this thing is called the Three Treasures Ruyi Sword, and it should be kept in my bedroom at all times. Pan Chonghai said.

"So that's ......" Zhang Yu nodded lightly and said, "It seems that this master is really a master." ”

"Don't talk about this, the bamboo pipe in your hand, if you want, I can give it to you. However, you made good on your promise to help me find my grandson. Pan Chonghai simply didn't hide it.

"No problem. Zhang Yu took out the eight-character life-seeking plate he brought from his arms and said: "You tell me his name and birthday, and give me another piece of his underwear, and I will take you to find it." ”

"Can you find this?" Pan Chonghai couldn't believe it.

"Don't worry, I dare to say that, I will be sure. Zhang Yu said affirmatively.

"Okay, his name is Pan Sheng, and his birthday is ...... The underwear is downstairs, you come with me......" Pan Chonghai said, and immediately turned around and went out.

Zhang Yu put the bamboo pipe with him, and went downstairs with Pan Chonghai to the basement.

Pan Chonghai pushed open the cabinet, and after going down, he quickly took up a vest and handed it to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was not lazy, and after biting the tip of his tongue, he began to perform the eight-character life-seeking technique.

"Whoa......

The pointer on the eight-character fortune search disk turned violently, and Pan Chonghai couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the compass suddenly turn like this, and he believed Zhang Yu's words by two more points.

The pointer finally determined the direction, and Zhang Yu led the way and walked outside. Pan Chonghai took the flashlight and went with him.

Out of the villa, the direction pointed by the pointer is where Panjiashan is located.

The two of them walked up the hill, past the vegetable patch, and beyond that the woods they passed by during the day.

Entering the middle of the woods, Zhang Yu suddenly heard an old voice coming from in front of him, "Don't struggle anymore, quickly surrender to me and use it for me, it's a blessing for you!"

"Whew...... ......Immediately after that, another strange scream sounded.

Listening to this sound, it is evident that the person who made the cry was in great pain.

"It's him, it's him," Pan Chonghai......, who was beside Zhang Yu, said nervously and excitedly.

But then he was worried, "What's the matter? His stuff isn't right......

"Turn off the flashlight, let's touch it and see what happens. Zhang Yu said in a low voice.

"Good. Pan Chonghai hurriedly agreed, turned off the flashlight, and slowly moved forward with Zhang Yu.

"Don't surrender yet, use it for me!," the old voice sounded again.

"Whew...... Oh...... The howl of ...... "became more and more painful.

Zhang Yu listened to it in his ears, his steps were faster, and Pan Chonghai was even more nervous, following Zhang Yu quickly.

In a few moments, the two of them came to the edge of the forest.

In front of it was the cave, and between the cave and the woods, stood a man with a disheveled head. This guy was unclothed, bloody, and only had a pair of torn pants on his legs.

Needless to say, it must be a monster that bites, and Pan Chonghai's grandson Pan Sheng is undoubtedly there.

And opposite Pan Sheng, there stood a thin Taoist priest, the Taoist priest pinched the finger in his right hand, pointed at Pan Sheng, and kept shouting the sentence in his mouth, "Don't surrender yet, use it for me!"

Pan Sheng's body kept struggling, but it was difficult to move half a step, and his mouth just kept screaming.

As soon as Zhang Yu saw this posture, he didn't know that it was bad, he snatched it out with an arrow step, and shouted: "Who are you! Let him go quickly!"

The Taoist priest glanced at Zhang Yu, and then said coldly: "Since you came to die, then don't blame me!"

With that, he palmed his hand, and a piece of talisman paper appeared in the palm of his hand.

Immediately after, the rune paper turned into a fireball, the fireball emitted a blue-green flame, and the Taoist priest Zhang Yu pointed at it, and the fireball flew directly over.

When Pan Chonghai saw this, he was startled, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Be careful!"

If this is someone else, it will naturally be scared. But Zhang Yu was not afraid at all, as soon as he took out his pocket, a stack of copper coins appeared in the palm of his hand.

He stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and with a "brush" sound, 108 copper coins instantly formed a money sword and shot towards the fireball.

"Poof!"

The money sword collided with the fireball, and the fireball shattered, and the money sword continued to move forward, directly taking the Taoist priest.

"Ahh

"Where did you come from?" Zhang Yu shouted, and the person rushed straight to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest fell to the ground, and when he saw Zhang Yu coming, he was so busy that he took out four paper figures from them and raised them forward.

A strange scene appeared, and the four paper figures instantly became life-size, and they rushed straight to Zhang Yu. And the Taoist priest didn't dare to fight, so he turned around and ran into the darkness.

"Open!" Zhang Yu shouted, and the money sword that was originally one immediately separated, turned into copper coins, and shot at the four paper figures respectively.

"Whoa......

The paper figure was torn to shreds in the blink of an eye.

How could Zhang Yu let this Taoist priest run away, such a person suddenly appeared, it must have something to do with Pan Yun's matter.

He was just about to chase after him, but he heard Pan Chonghai shouting from behind: "He wants to run! Stop him!"

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It turns out that Lao Tie is not very suitable for writing suspenseful content, and when he writes this kind of content, it is a bit bleak. In fact, this kind of content is the most difficult to write, and making up this story makes me up with a big head and a thick neck. Not alive at all. It's just that it's easy to write a story about slapping your face.