On the south bank of Luoshui City is the big river, where there are no trees and mountains to hide, only a large area of reeds. At this moment, it is not yet mid-autumn, the reeds are still growing at joints and there are no reed flowers fluttering, and there is no need to worry about the continuous patches after the fire under the clear green. In the dry land where the reeds are waterless, the last of the four ghosts in the mountain leads a group of people in the ghost hall to rest here. Although this last ghost is the smallest, it is the one with the most clever means, and it is the same as Sikong Forgiveness, all of whom have cultivated to the aspect of ghost possession, and Jīng is a powerful person who combines the passage method and the ghost method.

Although Sikong Liang is also a small leader, he is a halfway monk, and he is not welcomed in the ghost hall, although he has barely refined to the realm of ghost possession, but as an outsider, he has not reached the advanced ghost road, which leads to his blind ascetic cultivation but suffers from it, if he hadn't been guided by Fang Zhong later, I am afraid that now he has been counterattacked, and the soul of the lady who is devoted to mercy will inevitably fall into the hands of others and become a murderous weapon in the hands of others. Sometimes Jing Ye thinks back that those people didn't have any good intentions at all when they passed on their own ghost methods, and they either regarded themselves as pawns or took the sheep after thinking about it, and took away the cultivation that they had cultivated for most of their lives. Fortunately, I finally have a skill in cultivation, so I have been stable until now, but if it goes on for a long time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape death after all, which is the reason why Sikong Forgiveness finally rebelled and came to stammer Fang Zhong. []

In the reeds, Sikong Liang pondered for a long time, and a disciple of the Ghost Hall stepped forward and said, "White-haired ghost, the fourth master asked you to come over." Sikong Liang retracted his thoughts and said with a smile: "Brother, come here." "Closed the folding fan and went to the old man of the four ghosts of Kunshan who was called the fourth master. The fourth master said impatiently: "White-haired ghost, why is there no news from the other three places, this time it is dark, if you don't do it today, do you still have to stay until Mingrì?" Sikong forgave and said: "Fourth master, don't worry, I have sent someone to contact, the other two places have been prepared, and the third place is estimated to be over at this time, and we are here next." The fourth master said: "What are we here, Lao Tzu's heart is already waiting to death." Sikong Liang smiled: "Don't worry, it's okay to wait." ”

The fourth master felt that Sikong Liang was a little strange to speak, and asked, "What's right?" At this moment, the disciples scattered around the reeds suddenly became chaotic and retreated one after another. The fourth master stood up suddenly, and was about to ask, Sikong Liang quietly came to his side and said: "The most appropriate thing is that the fourth master didn't expect that those Taoist masters would eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dare to kill them!" The fourth master exclaimed: "What, then why don't you tell my three eldest brothers, don't let them rush out and escape, huh!?" How do you know ......?"

Sikong forgave him and sneered: "Fourth Master should go find your three eldest brothers by himself and gather together at the king of Hades." While he was stunned, he struck the fan and hit him on his left shoulder. The fourth master screamed and flashed to the side, although he avoided the kick from Sikong Liang's follow-up, but his left shoulder was in great pain, and he couldn't even lift his hand. The fourth master said angrily: "You traitor? Sikong forgave a folding fan, and the grimace on the fan covered half of his face, and said lightly: "The side you see may be a traitor, but the other side is to be myself." The fourth master nodded and said, "Okay, okay, when I go back to Minghua Hall Master and catch you, I will torture you in every possible way, and then become a ghost, so that you will never be able to turn over." ”

At this time, there were already shouts of killing, and I don't know how many people were killed, although you can hide in the reeds, but you can't figure out the reality of others under the grass and trees. The fourth master took out two iron hooks from behind his back and hit Sikong Liang viciously, and Sikong Liang fanned several pots of ghost fire to greet him, but they were all swept away by him. Sikong forgave knew that his skills were extraordinary, and he had already released his own ghosts. The fourth master sneered: "Just a single mound, no matter how high your cultivation is, it is not as powerful as mine." "Although there are not as many ghost mounds hanging on his body as the three brothers, there are a lot, but the most jīng is only one, after all, practicing to the realm of ghost possession is no longer something that ordinary ghosts can achieve. As soon as he let go of his main cultivator ghosts, there was a burst of ghost mist, and two ghost shadows flew out of it, a man and a woman, who were the same as Fang Zhong, both of them were yīn yang mounds. As soon as Sikong Liang's serving ghost wanted to emerge from under the feet of the fourth master, he was caught by the two yīn souls left and right, raised his ghost hand and swiped down, and immediately cut off Sikong Liang's female ghost's hands. Fortunately, it was a ghostly incarnation, not a real physical body. The female ghost screamed and then flashed back, the ghost energy recondensed, and the broken hands were restored to their original state, but the vitality was lost a lot. Sikong Liang hurriedly summoned her back in a panic, and the ghost figure pounced on him, and Sikong Liang immediately became white-clothed and white-haired, surrounded by the wind, and the cold air was thick, and he had already cast the appearance of a ghost. The fourth master was not surprised by this, and sneered: "My ghost method is much better than yours, I don't want to kill you today, and I will take your life next time." After that, he also received the two ghosts, a man and a woman, and suddenly the whole person became burly, and a face was even more ugly and not human-like. The reason why he changed like this was because the appearance of those two servants was too ugly. If it's a single one, it's okay, but it's a dragon and phoenix mound, the man is not handsome or the woman is not pretty, and the man who is not a woman is even more scary, and it is far from the bewitching appearance after Fang Zhong's ghost is attached.

As soon as the fourth master transformed, he lifted the double hook and rushed out, and after a few steps, the reeds in front of him jumped out, and a strange beast jumped out, and there was a person sitting on it, it was Fang Zhong. Although the fourth master was bluffed, it seems that the person is not very old, and he must not be high, he is so capable, it is not too late to kill one and then go, and he will sweep with a roar and dance hook. Fang Zhong raised his sword to parry, three moves and two styles, Fang Zhong unfolded the thirty-six type dragon sword, the sword shadow was heavy, and the beast's movement speed was fast, and his figure was almost everywhere in the front and back, left and right.

Seeing that Fang Zhong had stopped this person, Sikong Liang said happily: "Brother Fang, this one is the last of the four ghosts in Nakuo Mountain, stop him quickly!" ”

Fang Zhong led Zheng Yuanhong, Hou Xin and others to fight from east to west in one fell swoop, and they had already fought three games in a row, and this was the fourth game. The disciples of the three sects were all excited, and everywhere they went, the disciples of the Servant Ghost Hall were caught off guard, and they didn't have much power to fight back, even if they released the Servant Ghost, there was Fang Zhong Chong in front of them, all of them were thundered to the point of ghosts, and there were very few who could withstand the thunderous blow. Zheng Yuanhong and the others had a lot of fun, but Fang Zhong's ability became more and more amazed, knowing that if he was not present, even if he wanted to win, he would not be so happy, not to mention killing three times in a row and his own losses were minimal.

Fang Zhong had been fighting until now, and the rune paper on his body had been used up again, and he could hear that this person was the last ghost among the four ghosts, and he was even more entangled. The fourth master couldn't win for a while, only to realize that he had made a mistake, and he had a body of mana, but he couldn't come and go like the wind in the middle of the world. Annoyed, he also knew that he couldn't stay here for long, he made the double hook change a few zhang long, and swept it around as much as he could, the reeds fell one after another, and seeing that Fang Zhong was also forced to drive a distance, he picked his toes, and a little dust covered his body, so he wanted to escape with the earth.