Chapter 91: Little donor, you blow a mouthful!
Zhang Dongjun hurriedly took out his mobile phone and said to himself: "Fortunately, I have developed the habit of carrying my mobile phone with me, otherwise I will suffer a big loss." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Clicking on the starting point app and opening the Qiankun bag, Zhang Dongjun looked at the ten full positions on the screen, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, not knowing which one to use.
When he looked at every treasure, he found that there was no one who could deal with the ghosts.
The Divine Walking Talisman, the Escape Talisman, is almost the same as escaping, just one for himself and one for the two lights.
Potpourri can only be used for whitening, and has no other functions.
Chang'e's belly pocket...... This is still a bit useful, and it can save your life when necessary, it's a good thing, so I'll take it out first.
The three-leaf lotus doesn't have any effect, and if you use it to summon ghosts, you'll only give heads to the ghosts, and add experience.
Regret medicine is even more useless, but Zhang Dongjun wants to take it, and he regrets agreeing to Li Quan now.
Meng Po's embroidery needles and nocturnal talismans are also life-saving things, and they cannot be used to deal with powerful ghosts.
In the end, there are Bihai Xiao and gold ingots left, and the gold ingots can be put aside, he is not as rich as the God of Wealth, and he smashes ghosts with money.
Bihai Xiao's function is that his own cultivation must be higher than that of the other party to have an effect, but this powerful ghost has been cultivated for hundreds of years, and all Zhang Dongjun doesn't know if it's useful.
"Damn, if you don't solve the ghost today, you won't be able to live, so it's better to fight. Zhang Dongjun thought secretly in his heart, and then clicked on Bihai Xiao on the screen.
In the dim golden bell, a white light illuminated the small space.
A jade flute with a whole body of turquoise appeared in Zhang Dongjun's hand, and when he got the jade flute, a silky flow like a baby passed into his hand.
Li Quan looked at the jade flute in Zhang Dongjun's hand on the side, and said eagerly: "Zhang Dongjun, your heart is really big, when is it, do you still have the leisure to blow Xiao?"
Erdeng said with a smile: "Donor, you are wrong, when people are nervous, they should listen to music to relax, maybe they can come up with better ideas." Little donor, play the flute, the old man is already hungry and thirsty. ā
ā...... , why do you want to be hungry and thirsty in the future, labor and management are not based on it. Zhang Dongjun was speechless for a while after listening to Erdeng's words.
"This Xiao is not an ordinary Xiao! Zhang Dongjun stroked the shimmering jade flute, and his face was full of pity.
When Er Deng heard the medium-grade immortal weapon, his eyes widened like a copper bell, and his excited voice trembled a little: "This is a medium-grade immortal weapon......?" Can you let the old man touch it?"
Since Zhang Dongjun took it out, he didn't think about hiding it, and directly handed Bihai Xiao to the hands of the two lights on the side.
Erdeng was like holding a woman, he couldn't put it down, he gently stroked the jade flute, closed his eyes and felt the fairy energy on the jade flute.
"I didn't expect that Lao Ke would be able to see the magic weapon of the heavenly realm in his lifetime, and die without regrets!" Er Deng sighed, and couldn't help crying with tears.
Li Quan looked at the two of them with disdain, and said helplessly: "When is this coming, you two still have time to discuss this." Do you need to blow it to know what ink is. ā
Erdeng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and returned Bihai Xiao to Zhang Dongjun: "Little donor, I will accept this golden bell jar in a while, and then I will watch you blow the flute." ā
After hearing this, Zhang Dongjun nodded and made an OK gesture.
Outside the bell, the beating sound is getting louder and denser, and the female ghost must be in a hurry outside when she sees this bell so acquainted.
The people in the old city seemed to have taken sleeping pills, and there was such a big commotion in the courtyard that no one woke up.
Er Deng and Zhang Dongjun nodded to each other, and then silently recited a spell, and the golden bell jar floated into the sky and slowly shrunk.
Zhang Dongjun put the jade flute to his mouth, saw that the second lamp had withdrawn the golden bell jar, took a sharp breath and began to blow.
It is still not difficult for him to blow Xiao, when he was a child, Zhang Dongjun's grandfather taught him to blow Xiao, and he still remembers the melody of a song.
When Zhang Dongjun blew out the prelude, Li Quan and Erdeng both looked at him dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief.
Erdeng also hummed quietly along with the accompaniment: "The pond is full, the rain has stopped, and the mud by the river is full of loaches......"
Seeing that the golden bell jar was taken back by the second lamp, seven doppelgangers attacked from all directions, but suddenly there was a sound that made her can't help but stop.
Xiao Sheng was undulating, surrounding the ears of several people, Zhang Dongjun played happily, and he was even fascinated by the sound of his flute.
Erdeng closed his eyes, and the scenes of playing happily with his friends in his childhood appeared in his mind, and the memories made him fascinated.
"Little donor, you are really a good blow, Lao Wei remembered when he was a child!" Er Deng couldn't help but cry again.
In Erdeng's ears, the sound of the flute was beautiful, but in the ears of the ghost, it was like a curse, she desperately used her resentment to prevent Xiao Sheng from entering, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't stop Xiao Sheng.
"Ahhhh
Seeing this, Erdeng and Li Quan blocked Zhang Dongjun in front of and behind him to protect him.
The ghost kept bubbling green, she saw that the clone was stopped by Erdeng and Li Quan and couldn't hurt Zhang Dongjun, so she lay on the ground in pain and began to beg for mercy: "Please, don't blow it! I won't do evil anymore, I'll go to hell by myself, let me go.....!"
Zhang Dongjun stared at the female ghost tightly, and the sound of the flute still did not stop.
The ghost felt that her resentment was slowly dissipating, and the cultivation she had cultivated by relying on her resentment was also declining layer by layer, which made her very flustered.
The sound of the flute spread throughout the old city, although Zhang Dongjun did not blow very well, but in the ears of others, it was like a heavenly sound, and the most proud of them was the fairy tree in Zhang Dongjun's house.
After hearing the sound of the flute, the fairy tree began to sway from side to side, and the leaves actually began to absorb the resentment in the sky, and as the resentment absorbed more and more, the trunk slowly thickened and became taller at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As the resentment passed, the female ghost became weaker and weaker, and she kept screaming, wailing, and begging for mercy.
"Don't blow it, I'm willing to follow you, from now on you will be my master, I swear to follow you!" The female ghost still didn't give up, she didn't want the resentment accumulated for hundreds of years to dissipate like this.
Zhang Dongjun looked at the appearance of the female ghost, if she washed the blood on her face, she would be a great beauty, and if she could protect herself if she was by her side, it was also a good choice.
Li Quan saw that Zhang Dongjun was a little moved, and hurriedly reminded: "Zhang Dongjun, don't listen to her nonsense." Ah Nose Hell has imprisoned her for hundreds of years and has not eliminated the resentment in her, can she follow you so obediently? Don't be deceived by her. ā
Erdeng nodded: "Oh Buddha Buddha, although the Buddha said to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, some people have never been able to cross it." ā
Zhang Dongjun nodded, but his mouth still didn't stop!
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