Master Joe still has a hole card!

That's his last hole card!

That is the purple-clothed ghost, the female ghost Fangfang of the Qing Dynasty!

Although Huang Xiaolong had seen this hole card before, it did not affect Master Qiao's wishful thinking in the slightest.

It is very difficult for Taoist priests to recruit ghosts, especially high-level ghosts, not to mention that they can't be recruited easily, even if they are lucky to be recruited, they may be taken on the body.

Fang Fang is a ghost that Master Qiao has raised for decades, and he was not a purple-clothed ghost at the beginning, that is, a green-clothed ghost. was killed by Master Qiao for money, causing thousands of people to die in vain, so he raised such a purple-clothed ghost.

It can be said that Fangfang is like Master Qiao's child, raised by him himself, plus some other means, so he can control it perfectly.

If you want Master Qiao to recruit ghosts on the spot, then with his Taoism, at best, he will attract the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts around him, and if he is lucky, he can attract the level of red-clothed ghosts and orange-clothed ghosts.

His so-called ghost summoning is just a disguise, which is nothing more than asking Fangfang to come over to save the scene.

Similarly, Master Qiao also believed that it would be difficult for Huang Xiaolong to recruit high-ranking ghosts in the time he had a stick of incense.

"Poof~~~~ Since you still want to continue to be slapped in the face, then I will fulfill you. Huang Xiaolong didn't refuse, he looked at Master Qiao with a cat-to-mouse gaze. "Okay, let's summon ghosts. ”

Huang Xiaolong knew that Master Qiao was going to recruit the purple-clothed ghost Fangfang, and that would be annihilated in one fell swoop!

"Okay, then let's summon ghosts at the same time!" Master Qiao was in high spirits.

"It's okay, you come first. I'm going to summon ghosts, it's a matter of minutes. Huang Xiaolong grinned.

"Hmph, hard mouth, wait a minute, I want you to look good!" Master Qiao glanced at Huang Xiaolong fiercely, and then asked someone to bring an offering table, on which an offering incense was inserted, and lit it.

Start the timer.

In the next second, Master Qiao pretended to recite a spell-

"The sky is long water, the earth is long water, the gold is long water, and the three waters are one! The water is called the big ghost, please two ghosts, and the four little ghosts push the mill! Push and turn, push and turn backwards, if you don't turn and press under the Yin Mountain, the parasitic bones will not be born for a thousand years! Nandou Liulang Big Dipper, Taishang Laojun is in a hurry to edict!

After chanting the mantra, Master Qiao put a talisman seal in his hand, shaking his hand and spontaneously combusting!

"Ghost Charm!

In fact, this is a talisman that summons Fangfang, not a ghost-summoning talisman.

As the talisman burned out, about half a minute or so, in the sky of this mountain, the yin qi gradually gathered, rolling, and extremely cold!

"Hahahaha~~~~" Master Qiao couldn't help but laugh proudly.

The yin qi exploded, revealing the figure of a female ghost of the Qing Dynasty, suspended in the night sky, looking at Huang Xiaolong with a gaze full of hatred and resentment!

Fang Fang is here!

"Aha! Senior Brother Qiao! Congratulations, congratulations! This female ghost is dressed in purple, and she is the most ferocious thing among the fierce ghosts, and the fierce ghost in purple is a fierce ghost!

The purple-clothed ghost is fragrant, exuding a ghostly aura, which makes the atmosphere on the mountain extremely depressing, as if this piece of mountain may be crushed at any time!

Last time, after being severely injured by Huang Xiaolong, Fang Fang devoured countless soul replenishment talismans, and only then did he repair the ghost body, it had already regarded Huang Xiaolong as his greatest enemy, and he would never die!

However, it was also very jealous of Huang Xiaolong, and without Master Qiao's order, it didn't dare to attack Huang Xiaolong without permission.

At this time, the appearance of the purple-clothed ghost Fangfang made Ying Aoshan, an ancient martial arts master, feel suffocated for a while. "It's... This thing is amazing... If I were to destroy it... Fear... I'm afraid I'm no match for it..."

"It's just cheating!" Sun Wei muttered. "This purple-clothed ghost, called Fang Fang, was originally a ghost raised by the demon, and he didn't summon it at all. He's cheating! It's too much! However, the little dragon almost killed the purple-clothed ghost Fangfang last time, but this time, it actually healed its scars and forgot the pain, and ran to the little dragon to jump in front of it again, I believe that the little dragon will not let it go again!

"Hahahaha~~ Stinky boy, you still don't admit defeat?" Master Qiao looked at Huang Xiaolong with high spirits.

"Admit defeat, why should I admit defeat?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes showed a stronger expression of cat and mouse.

"Still stubborn!" Master Qiao sneered and looked at the incense on the offering table, "You can't summon a ghost thing of a higher level than the purple-clothed ghost at all. Besides, the time for a stick of incense is coming! If you want to summon ghosts, I'm afraid there won't be time!"

It turned out that Master Qiao deliberately recited the mantra just now, just to delay time, so he summoned Fangfang over for a long time. Half of the incense offering had already been burned, and there was not much time left for Huang Xiaolong.

Generally speaking, the higher the level of the oni, the longer it will take.

For example, some Taoist priests can recruit such grades as yellow-clothed ghosts and green-clothed ghosts for three days and three nights in a row, and this is still a Taoist priest with a deep Taoism.

In the time of half an incense, it was difficult for Huang Xiaolong to counterattack.

"Huh~~~~" Master Zuo, Master Zhao, Chen family father and son, and others, who were nervously watching the battle, breathed a long sigh of relief and were relieved.

The current battle situation should be-

In the first game, Huang Xiaolong won.

The second game, a draw.

In the third game, Master Joe won.

The aggregate score was tied.

This is followed by a temporary extra game to determine the final winner.

"Unexpectedly, Master Qiao actually launched a Jedi counterattack!Ah, thrilling!It's really thrilling!" Chen Xiong wiped the sweat from his forehead. "However, if you want to play an extra game temporarily, this will have to be carefully considered......"

The people of the Sun family over there are all gritting their teeth and scolding Master Qiao and the others for their shamelessness.

Unexpectedly, Huang Xiaolong still buried the good situation. Jin Mengqi sighed.

"Cut~~~ I told you, don't despise the little dragon. You will never be able to see the hole cards of the little dragon, and you will never be able to guess it!" Sun Wei giggled. "Let's see, I'm sure Xiaolong will still win!"

"Now, I'm going to discuss it with the two juniors and disciples to see what our fourth fight is better than. "Master Qiao is also thinking about the extra game later.

"There's no hurry..."Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Summoning ghosts like you do, and so will I. ”

After saying that, Huang Xiaolong took out the Yin Soul Tube.

Lift the lid and walk lazily. "Ying Kexin, you come out to breathe~~~"

The words just fell!

Rumble~~~~~~!!!!

A sword aura soared into the sky!

This sword qi contains incredible power, as if it can cut through everything!

And in this sword qi, there is also the yin qi and evil qi that are boiling like the Yangtze River!

Between heaven and earth, there is a suffocating coercion!

The purple-clothed ghost Fang Fangfang, who was suspended in mid-air, trembled all over, and the hideous ghost eyes diffused with an extremely frightened color!

Next second!

In the lingering yin qi and sword qi, a woman walked in the air.

This woman's black hair danced lightly, that is, less than twenty years old, dressed in a Qin dress, white clothes like snow, fluttering with the wind, like a fairy riding the wind, extremely beautiful, and like a hollow valley orchid, very dusty, there is a quiet beauty. It is completely integrated with the natural scenery of this national forest park. It seems to be a part of this heaven and earth spirit.

It doesn't look like a ghost at all, its long eyelashes flutter, its delicate facial features, its stunning face, and its hazy jade body make people feel flawless and immaculate.

It carries an ancient sword on its back, and its edge is so strong that it can cut the heavens and the earth!

Ghost King!

"Giggle~~Giggle~~~" Fangfang's ghost body kept swinging, it wanted to escape, but it seemed to be nailed to the void.

"It's... Be... It's the Ghost King!" Master Qiao screamed frantically. The nerves are all out of order!

The ghost king is actually equivalent to a god.

"No! How could you have been recruited by a stinky brat who had not yet dried up!Something must have gone wrong... Lord Ghost King, this boy is disrespectful to you, you should kill him immediately, beat him to pieces, he is blaspheming you!" Master Qiao let out an incoherent cry.

And at this time, Ying Aoshan's soul trembled violently!

When she looked at the ghost king Ying Kexin, an indescribable emotion swelled up!

It's a feeling that almost feels like it's connected by blood!

Ying Aoshan knows that this immortal-like ghost king must have a great relationship with herself!

In the next second, Ying Aoshan couldn't contain her tears, and she actually bowed down to Ying Kexin in the air!

"Your Excellency. Ying Kexin greets your lord!" "In the night sky, the ghost king Ying Kexin, facing Huang Xiaolong, knelt down directly on his knees, and bowed respectfully!

Click~~~~~~

Everyone felt that their necks were grabbed by an invisible big hand!

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(End of chapter)