Chapter 13: The Ghost King
"Hell!" Fauber's face changed, and his legs trembled.
Zhao Yaqiao's face turned pale, hiding behind Wang Chulan, and she didn't dare to breathe.
"Where is the demon, don't you show up quickly!"
Boom!
The peachwood sword behind Master Zhang instantly rose into the air and was grasped by him in his hand.
"Combatant, slash!"
Boom!
In front of everyone's eyes, Master Zhang roared angrily.
The peachwood sword in his hand turned into a white man, instantly shattering the window glass, and slashing all the way to the black shadow outside the window.
Roar!
In an instant, a monstrous scream resounded through the sky.
Bang!
In the eyes of everyone, the black shadow was slashed by the peachwood sword, and instantly turned into nothingness.
"Just a little ghost, dare to be presumptuous in front of the poor road, garbage!" caressing the white beard, Master Zhang, with a rebellious eye.
"Master Zhang, thank you. Zhao Ya's heart was relieved, and her pretty face, which was originally as pale as paper, slightly recovered a trace of blood.
"Miss Zhao is polite, if you really want to thank Poor Dao, it is better to give Poor Dao an extra 100,000 yuan. ”
Caressing the white beard, Master Zhang, said unruly: "The sword just now, the poor Dao consumed too much skill, and you need to buy some heavenly and earthly treasures to barely recover,"
"It should. Although she was disgusted in her heart, Zhao Ya still nodded: "Fu Bo, transfer 200,000 to Master Zhang." ”
"Yes. Fauber nodded, and was about to transfer money.
Unexpectedly, Master Zhang saw that it was so easy to get money, so he immediately changed his words: "This...... Poor Dao suddenly remembered that he had injured his wrist just now and needed 200,000 yuan for surgery. ”
"Master Zhang, I'll let Fu Bo drive you and take you to the hospital, all the operation fees, our Zhao family will cover everything. ”
Zhao Ya was not stupid, and when she saw Master Zhang being aggressive, she immediately became angry.
"This ...... The disease of the poor road needs to be treated by Taoist masters, and it must be returned to Longhu Mountain. ”
Master Zhang sneered and said, "Miss Zhao, you don't want to give money to the poor, but if there are still ghosts doing it." ”
"When the time comes, the price of exorcism will not be 400,000, but 4 million!"
"You ......" Fauber, immediately furious.
"Forget it, Fauber, count him in. Zhao Ya gritted her teeth and said.
"It's ridiculous, if you catch a little ghost casually, you will have to collect 400,000 yuan, why don't you go to Ritian?"
A disdainful sneer suddenly resounded in the night sky.
Following the prestige, a stunned young man about eighteen years old wearing a security guard appeared in front of Master Zhang.
"What's the matter? Could it be that you are a little security guard, and you can catch ghosts?" Master Zhang smiled, smiling with disdain.
Master Zhang's ghost-catching technique is unique in Tiannan, which is his capital.
It is also the confidence that he dares to open his mouth and ask for a sky-high price.
Master Zhang was not afraid that Zhao Ya would not give money, because she had no choice.
But you Wang Chulan, just a little security guard, what are you crazy about?
"Xiao Wang, how did you speak, apologize to Master Zhang. "Fauber, a little displeased.
Although Fu Bo also hated Master Zhang, but under the eaves, Fu Bo had to bow his head.
Otherwise, if one day it is haunted again and asks for Master Zhang's head, it will be embarrassing.
"I'm just telling the truth, if Master Zhang is really that powerful, why only kill the little ghosts, but not the big ghosts outside the door?" Wang Chulan said lightly.
"It's just nonsense. Master Zhang was furious: "The evil demons in this place, the poor ways are all expelled from the poor way, where the hell is there?"
Rumble!
The voice fell, and the distant earth began to tremble violently.
"This ...... What sound?" Fauber was shocked.
Boom! Boom...... Rumble!
The sound of hurried footsteps, like the beating of war drums, became more and more intense from far to near.
In the end, even the entire villa was shaking violently.
Roar!
Then, a terrible roar resounded through the sky.
Click!
With the sound of the ghost crying wolf, the thick glass window instantly turned into powder.
Then, a huge black shadow appeared outside the window.
The dark shadow was blurry and hazy, and it was not clear to see the true face.
It was enveloped in a black wind, and everywhere it went, the ground was icy.
Even if it was far away, it was full of gloom, which still made Fu Bo and Zhao Ya feel like they had fallen into an ice cave.
"It's ...... Hell Ghost King!"
Hiss!
Master Zhang only glanced at it, and immediately gasped.
Zhang ...... Master Zhang, what should I do?" Zhao Ya trembled.
"Miss Zhao should be in a hurry, and look at the means of the poor road!"
Master Zhang roared angrily, picked up the peachwood sword on the ground, and quickly slashed towards the black shadow.
Click!
The next moment, in the dark shadows, there was a sound of chewing.
Then, a tattered and cracked peachwood sword, accompanied by an eerie cold wind, fell in the living room.
"The peachwood sword of the poor road contains a hundred years of Longhu Mountain rectification, and it is not vulnerable?"
Master Zhang's face finally changed greatly, and he couldn't care about exorcism anymore, so he ran away.
"Master Zhang, you ......" Fu Bo was suddenly in a hurry.
"If you wait for Hugh to panic, Poor Dao will go back to Longhu Mountain, hold on, Poor Dao will definitely move rescuers!"
The sound faded away and eventually dispersed with the wind.
And Master Zhang's figure also completely disappeared into the night.
"Fu Bo, we hold on, we must wait until Master Zhang returns. Zhao Ya said in fear.
"Longhu Mountain is tens of thousands of miles away from Tiannan, and I have to take a plane tomorrow night. ”
Fu Bo looked anxious: "Miss, Master Zhang is running away, it is impossible for him to come." ”
"How can this be? shameless!" Zhao Yaqi's pretty face flushed, and she was extremely scared.
"Miss, let's hurry up, or it's no longer too late, it's too late. "Fauber, said anxiously.
"Good. Zhao Ya nodded: "Classmate Wang, go!"
"It's late. Wang Chulan shook his head: "Before Master Zhang left, he set up a trap formation to pull the hatred of the ghost king to us, so that he would have enough time to escape. ”
What the!
Rumble!
The voice fell, Zhao Ya, and suddenly changed color.
"Xiao Wang, you are a security guard, and you are not Mr. Feng Shui, don't be kidding, go quickly!"
Fauber strode all the way to the back door.
However!
Fauber walked a few laps, but was stunned to find that he was still spinning in place.
"Is there really a dilemma?" Fauber was dumbfounded.
"I'll try. Suppressing the fear in her heart, Zhao Yalian moved lightly, and every time she just walked to the back door, she appeared strangely in the center of the hall.
"Xiao Wang, you ...... Do you understand feng shui?" Fu Bo finally realized that Wang Chulan was not simple.
"I understand a little. Wang Chulan nodded, turned to look at Zhao Ya: "I need a handful of rice." ”
"Pearl rice, or black rice?" Zhao Ya asked crisply.
"Either way. Wang Chulan said casually.
"Brother Wang, do you need dog blood?" asked Fauber, tentatively.
"You don't need dog blood, just a handful of rice. Be quick. Wang Chulan said solemnly.
……
Soon, Zhao Ya walked over with a bowl of pearl rice.
Wang Chulan grabbed a handful of rice casually and threw it straight out of the window.
Roar!
With a monstrous roar, the black wind of the void began to gradually dissipate.
But in a moment, the villa returned to calm, and only a bright moonlight fell.
"Brother Wang, it's done?" Fu Bo rubbed his eyes, and suddenly felt incredible.
Just a handful of pearl rice, you can kill the hell ghost king directly?
Oh my!
Really, or fake?
Covering her cherry mouth, Zhao Ya's beautiful eyes were full of incredulity.
"What kind of bullshit hell ghost king is that, it's just a wisp of grievances that lasts all year round, and it's stronger than ordinary ghosts. Wang Chulan sneered disdainfully.
The real hell ghost king can shatter the mountains with one move, and the power is terrifying to the extreme.
If in the previous life, even if it was the Hell Ghost King, Wang Chulan would be able to kill him in the air by blowing his breath.
In this life, Wang Chulan is now only practicing the third layer of qi, and he can only maximize the power of mana with the help of rice.
"It seems that we have to find an opportunity to get a weapon. Wang Chulan thought secretly.
What no one will know is that rice is just a medium.
What really killed the black shadow was Wang Chulan's mana.
It's just that Wang Chulan won't tell anyone else about this secret, but will only rot in his heart.
"That'...... I won't have any more dirt in my house, will I?"
Zhao Ya suddenly thought of this very critical issue.
As soon as these words came out, Fauber's face suddenly became stiff and a little frightened.
"Don't be afraid, the ghosts of this place have been completely destroyed, and they will never be haunted again. Wang Chulan said with a smile.
"Mr. Wang, what ...... How do you know that there are no ghosts here?" Zhao Ya asked curiously.
As soon as he said this, Fu Bo was also shocked, and looked at Wang Chulan nervously.