I saw that the guard of the Zhao Mansion was more strict, the lights were brilliant, the family soldiers were numerous, and from time to time there were patrolling family soldiers walking by in twos and threes.

Zhong Tingdao held his breath and looked for a long time, but he didn't know where to start.

Unconsciously, time passed, and there was a drum beating in the third watch, and it was already the dead of night, and those vigilant soldiers began to yawn for days, drowsy, and the patrol soldiers also obviously relaxed their vigilance.

Seeing this, Daoist Zhong Ting was about to act, and suddenly saw a few ghost shadows hidden in the shade of the flowers in the north wing of the backyard one after another, which was the place where he fought with Xuan Ji during the day.

Seeing this, Daoist Zhong Ting was secretly excited: Sure enough, there is a problem!

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no more movement, Daoist Zhong Ting quietly escaped from the ridge of the house and tiptoed closer.

Behind the shade of the flowers was a two-story attic, with a hidden door, about a storage house for miscellaneous items, because it was not only located in a remote and cold place, but also had no guards to guard it.

Daoist Zhong Ting secretly called it a fluke, and sneaked sideways into the door, but saw that the old furniture in the pavilion was empty, and there were no ghosts, he couldn't help but secretly said: I obviously saw those ghosts come in, but why did they disappear again?

Daoist Zhong Ting secretly felt strange, so he looked around, and sure enough, he found a secret door in the west corner of the pavilion, revealing a slight light, so he lowered his body, sneaked over, and pushed open a gap with a slight force.

A candle flame spitted out silently and appeared in front of you.

Zhong Tingdao's eyes were long, holding his breath, and he carefully probed the light in the darkroom.

But in the candlelight, the dark room is very large, a large square table is placed in the middle, and there are several wooden chairs arranged around, and there is a person wearing a red silk plate and gold python robe sitting next to the large square table, which is the two kings of the netherworld!

There are six hideous-looking ghost kings standing in the right compartment, and there is a large iron cage with a yin aura in the left compartment, and a middle-aged woman is imprisoned in the large iron cage, with her eyes and lips closed, and her face full of pain. Next to the iron cage stood the girl, looking calm and motionless.

When he saw the scene in the dark room, Daoist Zhong Ting couldn't help but be extremely surprised: how could there be so many evil ghosts hidden in this dark room? And that girl seemed to be in the same group as them!

Just when Daoist Zhong Ting was taken aback, King Erming suddenly spoke, "Have you counted the amount of gold?"

"Report to the king: It has all been counted, plus the arrears of the first two times, all of them are here, one or two is not less. Among them, the Great Ghost King replied.

"Well, that's good. This person is cheap, that is, ruthless, as long as he says that he will kill all the heads, he will obediently send all the gold to Jingxiao County. King Erming was not without pride, and said later, "But the stinky Taoist priest who transported the gold today seems to have discovered this king, and you should be more careful in your actions in the future." ”

"No!" the six ghost kings agreed in unison.

King Erming looked back and said to Xuan Ji: "The first few missions, your father and daughter did a good job, this king was about to release your mother, but today the stinky Taoist priest saw through it, and almost ruined the king's big thing, so this king has to continue to imprison your mother, in case you have two hearts." ”

It turned out that the middle-aged woman imprisoned in the big iron cage was Hyun Ji's mother!

When Xuan Ji heard this, she hurriedly explained: "That Taoist priest is an accomplice invited by Tan Sicang in Jingxiao County, and it really has nothing to do with Xuan Ji. ”

"You don't have to explain much, you just need to kill that stinky Taoist priest and come to see this king, this king will believe you and let your mother go. King Erming Shen said, "In addition, the two people who are imprisoned in the state capital, you must also interrogate and interrogate them well, and you must not let them go easily." ”

"Yes. "Xuan Ji obeys.

"Go, this king awaits your good news. King Erming waved his hand.

Hyun Ji glanced at her mother in the iron cage with teary eyes, and reluctantly walked out of the dark room.

King Erming only cared about talking about things, and he didn't notice that Daoist Zhong Ting was peeping and eavesdropping outside the dark room, and Xuan Ji and the six ghost kings naturally didn't pay attention to it.

Daoist Zhong Ting understood it outside the dark room, and he was so angry that his gums crushed, and he said secretly: It turns out that this girl was threatened by the Netherworld King, no wonder she did such an abnormal thing! This Ming King actually wants my head, it seems that he must be afraid that I will spoil their good deeds. I must talk to this girl and find out about it, and then help her get rid of these demons.

Zhong Tingdao thought about it properly, quickly sneaked out of the attic, hid behind the shade of flowers, and waited for Xuan Ji to come out.

After a while, Hyun Ji walked out of the attic, wiped her tears all the way, and hurried away.

Daoist Zhong Ting quietly followed, left the attic, turned the water pavilion, walked through the verandah, and walked into a full moon courtyard gate, seeing that the scene should be Xuan Ji's boudoir.

Daoist Zhong Ting estimated that this place should be safe, so he shook his body and appeared in front of Xuan Ji, and said, "Girl, there is a courtesy here in the poor road." ”

Xuan Ji Wu was full of self-grief, listened to people's words, and looked up, it was the Taoist priest who fought during the day.

She couldn't help but be angry, stretched out her fingers and shouted, "You Taoist priest, you are so bold!"

"Girl, Poor Dao has come to talk to you: since you already know that your parents have been kidnapped by evil ghosts, why don't you get rid of them? If the girl has any concerns, Poor Dao is willing to help her. Zhong Ting said sincerely.

"Hmph, do you need to take care of this girl's affairs? This girl is worried that she has nowhere to take you, and you have thrown yourself into the net. If you want to help this girl, then quickly offer your head!" Xuan Ji said coldly, and suddenly took out the meridian mandarin duck sword, and the sword was like lightning, stabbing head-on.

"Girl, you must not fall for their tricks, what good will it do you to kill the poor Dao?" said Daoist Zhong Ting, while trying to persuade him, drew his sword and fought back.

Xuan Ji was unwilling to listen to persuasion, and stabbed with two swords, like a dragon and snake.

Zhong Tingdao took the move with a single sword, moving his figure, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner.

After a few rounds of fighting, Zhong Ting was worried about alarming the Ming King and the Ghost King, so he tried to dismantle the move while luring Xuan Ji away. Xuan Ji was about to take him down and hand him over to Erming Wangli, so she chased after him.

Kankan, leaving the Zhao Mansion, was being seen by the palace guarding the door.

Seeing that the young lady was fighting fiercely in the air, Zhi Gong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, jumped onto the roof of the street, jumped all the way to chase after him, and attacked Zhong Ting.

The three of them were like big birds in the night, sometimes gathering, sometimes scattering, up and down, and rushing towards the outside of the city.

Zhigong did not have the skill of flying, and only relied on light skills to jump over the wall to follow, and fell behind after a while. When he pierced the ridge with a hook and sickle to borrow his strength, and jumped onto the city wall of Guizhou, Daoist Zhong Ting and Xuan Ji had already drifted away, and their figures were blurred.

Fortunately, there was a faint light of stars, and Shang Ke could see the whereabouts of the two, so Zhigong flew down the city wall more than four feet high and desperately chased after it.

Daoist Zhong Ting led Xuan Ji all the way to a short pine hill outside the city before he fell.

Xuan Ji is heart-wrenching, and has not yet landed, the double swords are like rainbows, and one stab at a time, the killing momentum has already begun.

Daoist Zhong Ting picked up the sword and said in a loud voice: "Girl, the poor Dao is kind enough to help you get rid of the ghosts, but why do you listen to the ghost words of the Ming King and ask for the head of the poor Dao?"

"Who wants you to be nosy and bring disaster upon yourself!"

"Subduing demons and eliminating ghosts, the foundation of the road, how can the girl say that she is nosy?

"Hmph! If you want to get rid of the ghost, then win Miss Ben first!" Xuan Ji hated and hated, and with a snort, she raised the Meridian Mandarin Duck Sword into the air, turning two white lights into a staggered down.

Daoist Zhong Ting was secretly taken aback, and also sent the Dragon Sword Sacrifice out, twisting into countless sharp swords, the hilt of the sword was facing inward, and the tip of the sword was facing outward, spinning out a cloud of light and shadow, and fighting against the two white lights.

I saw that the meridian mandarin duck sword was divided and closed for a while, hinged and pierced for a while, and there were many changes, which were unpredictable. The dragon sword turned into a circle sword array for a while, and turned into a flying dragon for a while, rolling up and down, coming and going like electricity.

After about 30 rounds of fighting, it is still difficult to decide the winner.

Xuan Ji was very anxious in her heart, and suddenly put her sword into the sheath, took out something from her bosom, and threw it out with shaking hands.

But when he saw a burst of glow flying, the handkerchief-like object flew in the air and turned into something like a fishing net, and suddenly flew down towards Zhong Tingdao.

Daoist Zhong Ting raised his head and caught a glimpse of the glow, knowing that the object was extraordinary, and that it had taken down Wei Yi before, so he couldn't help but be afraid, and hurriedly withdrew the Dragon Sword, retreated and fled back.

Unexpectedly, Zhi Gong was already panting and chasing after him, and he happened to fly behind Zhong Ting, and he raised his hand and shot fiercely! Rao is Zhong Tingdao is alert, and he flashed sideways, and his right rib was still hooked by the hook and sickle.

Zhong Tingdao was injured in the ribs, and blood came out for a while, and the law and wind fled in the direction of Bashan.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy! Today is to chase to the ends of the earth, and Miss Ben will also take your head!"

Zhi Gong was worried about the danger of his young lady, so he performed light martial arts, and then chased after him.

But he had already consumed a lot of internal strength before, so after desperately chasing for three or five miles, he was no longer able to catch up, and he could only watch the two figures gradually disappear into the starlight of the mountains, and he had no choice but to sigh and return to Guizhou City with his gun.

Zhong Ting Dao Chang flew away in front, Xuan Ji chased after him, one after the other, like wind and lightning, and flew to the sky above Bashan in a short time, it turned out that Zhong Ting knew that it was not easy to get rid of Xuan Ji, so he rushed to Bashan to ask Tian Zhenren for help.

He landed straight at the entrance of the Cloud Swallowing Cave, and while covering his wounds, he walked in quickly, and shouted for help: "Real people save me, real people save me quickly......"

Tian Zhenren since the edict of Zhang Tianshi, has been in the cloud swallowing cave exercises, with the Jiuyang Divine Bell of the day bell spiritual power to inspire the rest of the eight yang wonderful qi to come, sure enough, the hard work pays off, in the past two years, the Chosen One (Jiuyang Wonderful Qi possessed by the person) has been inducted one after another, has gathered seven.

Only the Envy Clock and the Changing Heaven Bell have not yet been clearly revealed.

But on this night, when Tian Zhenren was practicing the exercises, he suddenly faintly sensed the phosgene vibration on the Xiantian Bell (Moon Bell), which became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but be very excited, and said secretly: Sure enough, another Chosen One came to Bashan to gather righteousness.