Chapter 137: Substitute for the Dead Ghost
Both masters preempted the time for each other to take pills to heal their injuries.
When the Seven Elders took the first step to eat the healing pill, the Evil Mask Judge wanted to flee immediately.
However, he neglected to finish meditating, and his skills had recovered the sixth-layer Ying Xiangmian, and with the combination of the two of them, the advantage of the evil face ghost judge was reduced by half.
"Heng'er, are you okay?" the Seventh Elder asked with concern.
Xiangmian smiled at him and said, "Seventh Elder, don't worry! Let's press this old ugly ghost to the Song family together." ”
"Hehe! if you want to kill me, you can just come here!" the evil-faced ghost judge spoke at this moment, and replied faintly.
"Then we're coming!" Xiangmian smiled on her lips, and the kitchen knife in her hand immediately swirled and killed.
"Old bastard, today we have new accounts, and old accounts are settled together!" The Seven Elders danced their blades and rushed towards the evil-faced ghost.
The two Dry Moon Scimitars in the hands of the Evil Mask Judge resisted the kitchen knife with one knife, and the other knife with his backhand blocked the double blades of the Seven Elders, and then one followed the other, wanting to escape.
The killing intent of the Seven Elders was strong, and under the dark moon and high wind at night, someone actually wanted to sneak attack him to prevent him from carefully viewing Elder Yushuang's treasures.
He immediately shouted, his whole body glowing with zongzi, and his two blades stabbed towards the evil-faced ghost.
The sky was full of Zong-colored sword light, countless blades flashed, and one after another blade shadows seemed to be entities, killing towards the evil-faced ghost judge.
And the evil face ghost blocked the moves of the Seven Elders, but there were also a few places on his body that were painted.
"Old bastard, come with me to the Song family to be punished!" the Seventh Elder said directly to the evil-faced ghost who was dressed in black and hid his head and tail.
"Hmph, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" The male's voice opened again, and at the same time, the scimitar swung out two black crescents, and attacked Xiangmian and the Seven Elders.
"Hehe, it's just a little trick!" The Seventh Elder snorted coldly in disdain, and the blade knife in his hand gently shattered the black crescent, and the fragrant cotton also shattered the crescent moon phantom at the same time.
However, they didn't expect that the Evil Face took the opportunity to throw a smoke bomb, and he took advantage of the smoke to sneak away.
The Seven Elders and Xiangmian were choked in a pile of smoke, and they waved their hands vigorously, finally letting the smoke disperse a lot.
The Evil Face Ghost fled, countless rubble rattling in the night sky, and crows hovering in the sky.
At this time, the evil face ghost was in the hideous mask, revealing a chilling momentum, and there was a fierce light in his eyes, he turned around and shouted, "Who is here?"
A white-haired old man dressed in white slowly floated down from the sky and landed on the ground.
The evil-faced ghost looked at the person with a smile, held the withered moon scimitar tightly in his hand, and asked, "It's late at night, why don't the elders go to rest and follow an old evil ghost to do something?"
The old man in white replied expressionlessly, "Send you to be the real judge." ”
The evil-faced ghost shouted angrily, and the whole person flew in the air, and the scimitar swung out black light, and blasted towards the old man in white quickly and violently.
Wherever the sword light swept by, there were houses and trees that were cut into two sections, but none of them hit the old man in white.
The Evil Face Ghost gasped for breath and sweated profusely, and his heart couldn't help but be frightened.
The old man in white let out a faint laugh, and the figure flashed, grabbed the back of the knife and pushed it over, and directly cut off the neck of the evil ghost.
The evil-faced ghost's eyes widened and he fell to the ground, while the old man in white flew away with a light skill, the amethyst tassel around his waist glowing faintly.
The next day, before the sun appeared, Xiangmian and the Seventh Elder rushed to the Xicheng Post Station with the mother and daughter who were still in a coma.
Wu Zang had already bought a carriage to meet them.
Wu Zang put his wife and daughter into the carriage, hugged his fists and said a few words of thanks, and drove away non-stop.
Here, Xiangmian and the Seven Elders also went back to the family with a sigh of relief, and they chatted all the way with Chaoxia and went straight.
In another theater garden, a middle-aged man in black was sobbing, and there was an extra tablet in his hand.
It turns out that the evil-faced ghost judge is just a collective name given to them by the people on the rivers and lakes, and they are a pair of twin brothers.
The evil face ghost is the elder brother, and the ghost judge is the younger brother, both of them are masters of poison refining, and they are familiar with each other's weapons, and they always replace the appearance of the brothers.
In Su Rili, one sang on stage, and the other was refining corpse moths in the secret room, and the two brothers were disfigured by practicing poisonous skills, so no one could recognize them.
The six elders sat on an old rosewood chair, calmly drinking wine, and humming this year's new tragedy.
Since the failure of the Changdao Slope that day, the two of them knew that Elder Yu Shuang and Song Xiu had started to constantly investigate behind their backs, fearing that they would set themselves on fire, so they made a plan to replace the dead ghosts.
Abandon the car to protect the handsome, the gecko broke its tail, they deliberately caught the caravan to refine the corpse moth, in order to cause a sensation.
At the same time, the caravan personnel who had been refining for a few days were all transferred to a dilapidated workshop, and a secret room was found to be full as an excuse, and the evil face ghost was specially arranged to go there tonight to check.
And it was the ghost judge who drank tea and spent the Spring Festival with the beauties in the Xuan Teahouse, and he deliberately spent money generously to squander there, and deliberately brought the cat over, just to attract Song Heng's attention and let him go to the workshop to check.
At the same time, the Jinxuan Teahouse is also the property of the six elders, and the people inside are the eyeliner of the six elders, always keeping an eye on the every move of the children of the Song family.
In the end, Elder Yu Shuang killed the Evil Face Ghost, which was equivalent to extinguishing their mouths for them, and everything was over.
And when Song Heng and the others slept peacefully and felt at ease, they bought them more time to make corpse moths.
At the same time, the stupid Song Heng actually ransomed their eyeliner An Zhi, didn't he cheat himself, let them pick up the cheap in vain, and kill two birds with one stone.
The ghost judge held the tablet that had been customized a long time ago, and cried a few times, and then turned into laughter.
And the six elders also watched the birds flying and falling outside the carved window, showing a wicked expression, this game was won by them.
The gongs and drums outside began to beat again, but this time there was one less person singing, and the ghost judge sighed and took the puppet made by his brother onto the stage.
After that, he had less time to rest, and the judge's hall said that it would not be closed.
The six elders then put on a mask and sat in the private room on the second floor to listen to the play, looking at the lifelike puppets on the stage, and smirking proudly in their hearts.
Puppet show is also known as puppet show, the people on this stage manipulate the puppet, and the people under the stage also manipulate the puppet, but in the end, they will become puppets in whose hands.
The opening paragraph on the stage reads: Even if it is the smoke of the beacon fire, the iron horse Jingo, it is difficult to hide the truest love in the world.
Even if it is the most true love, it is difficult to defeat the deceit in the walled mansion, and those who should have gone on a blind date are going farther and farther..................