Chapter 393: Daoist

A hazy figure appeared in front of Zhao Long's last remaining ray of soul light, trying to stop me from proceeding.

Zhao Long is such a ghost, I really have no reason to let it go, even if it is not for the sick and dead people, this guy has to be beaten directly into the yin by me to be punished, how can I stop because of a guy who hides his head and shows his face.

And since Zhao Long is a demon raised by someone, this person's behavior is definitely not the right way, not to mention Zhao Long's soul, even this person I will not let go.

It seemed that this hazy figure, looking at my expression, also knew that I would not stop, so he said in a deep voice:

"Fellow Daoist, don't mistake yourself! Otherwise, the poor Dao will settle accounts with you!"

I smiled slightly, and the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword in my hand was raised high, and then a sword fell.

"Okay, good, today's things, the poor road will be rewarded!"

After saying that, this hazy figure instantly vanished, and he was about to flee from this place.

However, my sword, on the surface, is going towards Zhao Long, but in fact, it is going towards this figure.

There are many people who are doing the matter of raising ghosts, but the vast majority of ghosts have strong grievances, and such ghosts who are not satisfied with grievances will sooner or later turn against their masters.

What's more, this guy doesn't talk about raising ghosts, but also comes to a free-range, casually releases ghosts to absorb blood from the body of the living, even if such a person can only destroy his wisp of divine thought now, I can't let him leave from my eyes like this.

At this time, the divine thoughts of the ghost cultivator had dispersed and dissipated into the air, but the thunder on the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword also followed him into the void, and the purple thunder light disappeared inexplicably, and then there was an angry roar in the air, as if he was extremely angry.

This wisp of his divine thought has been dispelled by me, and even if his strength is not ordinary, it will take a while to recover.

By the time I dispelled this person's thoughts, Zhao Long's soul had already escaped from this carriage.

"Wait here, I'll go and destroy him. ”

I looked back at the policewoman and didn't let Huang Bawang follow.

At this time, Zhao Long's soul had been seriously injured, and he had no way to turn into a human form again, so he could only escape in a state of yin qi.

And he wasn't very fast, and soon I had him arrested.

This didn't disperse his soul, or dragged the blessing of the ghost cultivator, I want to find the whereabouts of that person through this Zhao Long, since the grudge has been settled, it's best to do it first, otherwise, who is this person, I don't know, but he followed Zhao Long's soul and saw us clearly.

There are a lot of magic weapons for storing ghost things, and I used to have a brand of locust wood, but that brand can also nourish the soul, and Zhao Long obviously doesn't deserve this kind of treatment.

I was going to kill him directly, but I didn't plan to live, so I didn't want to put anything on him for a while.

So I stuffed him into a blank piece of rune paper, but with me in my hand, he couldn't escape.

The scene just now, all the people in the carriage saw it, and even the thunder light on the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword was clearly seen by them.

How to deal with them, this is Zheng Fatzi's business, it is estimated that we are filming this time.

Soon, I returned to the forty-ninth game, took a gourd that pretended to be a ghost, and put Zhao Long in it.

In the forty-nine bureaus, there is no way to track the spells, which has a lot to do with the place, there are countless magic circles in the forty-nine bureaus, and people who have not been allowed to go in, bad luck is certain, and they basically have to be scared out, if they break deeper, even their lives are likely to be lost.

I found two people, Bian Pao and Huang Bawang, and they gave me the Dharma protection, and when I found the whereabouts of that person, I immediately started it.

The incense candles were ready, the smoke was scattered in the ashram, and I sat on a futon with a navy blue gourd in my hand.

I recited the scriptures, and as I recited the scriptures word by word, a grimace appeared on the navy blue gourd.

This grimace kept struggling and howling, at this time Zhao Long was in this state, and with his wail, slowly a black sigil appeared on Zhao Long's grimace, on the top of his head.

This is a circular mark, with a ring on it, and on the circle, there are dense characters, and in the middle, there is a red grimace.

The methods of serving ghosts in various sects are different, I can't recognize them all, I can only see a rough idea, as for this, I haven't seen it at all, but looking at the breath gushing out of it, it's definitely not a good way.

I took out a hand, reached into Zhao Long's grimace, and grabbed the sigil.

I felt it, and the sigil in my palm was beating constantly, like a heart that was constantly beating.

At this time, I am afraid that the Taoist priest who raised ghosts also knew that someone had attacked him, so he tried his best to resist.

I ignored his resistance, closed my eyes tightly, and focused on clutching the sigil outward.

Because the Taoist priest is injured now, and his cultivation is not as good as mine, he still couldn't stop me after all, but he was also decisive and directly shattered this mark.

As soon as the mark was broken, a breath was caught in my palm, and with this breath, we could find the Taoist priest.

Immediately after, I threw this aura into a spell, and this aura was constantly improving and escaping, and if it was not suppressed, it would disappear completely after a while.

"Hurry up! That demon road has been injured and injured, and the opportunity to beat the water dog has come!"

I jumped up, and then Bian Pao and Huang Bawang also followed me and walked out quickly, as for the soul of Zhao Long, he and the rune of the ghost cultivator had been bound, and as soon as the rune was broken, he also scattered on his own.

Following the guidance of this charm, it didn't take long for us to come to a secluded place.

It turned out to be a very small hotel, and I rushed straight in, while the side gun lagged behind and took out my papers.

Unfortunately, when I got to the room next to the window on the second floor, I found that the window was broken, and the room on one side had been opened.

I looked inside the room and there was still a pool of blood on the floor, and there was a package on one side that I hadn't taken with me.

It's just that this ghost cultivator is gone, and his reaction speed is very fast, and after he destroyed the mark in Zhao Long's soul, he immediately ran away.

When I was disappointed, the two people who were left behind also came, but they looked at the empty room, and they were a little disappointed.

At this time, the breath in the rune paper had completely disappeared, and the rune paper shattered on its own.

"Just let him run away like that?"

Bian Cannon said unwillingly.

"There's no way around it, unless you find a trace of this man again. ”

We took the man's package and took it to the Forty-Nine Bureau, hoping to find something.

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