It turned out that just when Wang Shanghu was chattering, Zhang Long made a move, took out a ground stabbing talisman from the package, and threw it on the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Puff, puff, p

The sudden spikes on the ground stabbed the ghost tiger into the sky.

Wang Shanghu, who was sitting on the back of the ghost tiger, fell down with a thud, and coincidentally, sat on a sharp thorn on his buttocks.

"Ahhh

At the critical moment, Wang Shanghu bounced up violently, covered his buttocks, and fell to the side, letting out a terrible scream from his mouth.

Although I picked up a life, I was not pierced by the ground stab, but I was also blown up!

Glancing at the blood-stained thorn on the ground, Zhang Long couldn't help but shudder.

I thought, this earth stabbing technique is too powerful, it is impossible to prevent it, it is simply a weapon for exploding chrysanthemums!

Xia Mengmeng and Mu Wanqing glanced at each other, and couldn't help but clamp their upright buttocks.

Wang Shanghu turned over and got up, looking at the blood on his hands, feeling the sharp pain behind his buttocks, Wang Shanghu's eyes began to breathe fire.

"Don't look at me, the two armies are facing each other, strike first, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being too light on the enemy, fight if you fight, what kind of mouth cannon!"

Seeing Wang Shanghu's eyes erupting with fire and looking at himself, Zhang Long shrugged his shoulders.

"Ah, little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Wang Shanghu pulled out the long sword behind his back, endured the pain in his buttocks, and stabbed at Zhang Long with a sword on his tiptoes.

"Hey, why bother, you're no match for me at all!"

Zhang Long sighed and pointed out.

Laugh at!

A finger wind passed through the void and instantly pierced Wang Shanghu's eyebrows.

Because of inertia, Wang Shanghu rushed forward for three or four meters, and then he stared at his dead eyes, plopped, and fell to the ground.

Roar~

Seeing that the master was killed by Zhang Long, the ghost tiger roared and roared again and again, and pounced on Zhang Long.

"Gossip Mirror, give it to me!"

Zhang Long flipped his right hand, took out the gossip mirror from the package, and threw it out.

The golden light of the Bagua Mirror soared, flew over the ghost tiger, hovered, and hung down the golden light of the gossip-type Taoist, trapping the ghost tiger.

Oh!

Illuminated by the golden light of the Taoist, bursts of white smoke suddenly rose from the ghost tiger's body, and the yin and evil aura instantly dissolved.

Zhang Longyi pointed out to kill the Taoist priest and suppress the ghost tiger, this series of actions, all the powerful ghosts standing on the side saw it.

How strong Daoist Wang is, he knows best, in terms of Taoism, he is definitely better than the young man in front of him, but he was killed in such a daze.

As for the ghost tiger, it is also a ghost thing that is cultivated to approach the level of a ghost general, and it will be suppressed if it is suppressed.

The powerful ghost who was originally afraid of Zhang Long was even more afraid at this time.

Suddenly, he remembered something, jumped his body, and ran in the direction of Wang Shanghu's corpse.

Boom!

The Soul Binding Circle instantly straightened, Zhang Long grabbed one end of the Soul Binding Circle, pulled it back, and said in a cold tone: "What do you want to do?" ”

Touching Zhang Long's cold gaze, the ghost knelt on the ground with a frightened plop, and said hurriedly: "Adult, the small, the small one didn't want to do anything, that is, the Taoist priest has an underworld magic weapon on his body, and the small one wants to take it out and give it to the adult." ”

"What, the Underworld?"

Zhang Long was startled, pulled the ghost over, and asked, "Are you sure, it's really a dungeon magic weapon?" ”

The ghost nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, my lord, I vouch for the ghost's life, it is really a magic weapon of the underworld, and the reason why the Taoist priest was able to bring our nine brothers and the ghost tiger under his command is because of that magic weapon." ”

"If you dare to lie to me, I'll let them eat you."

The ghost looked at the five cute little ghosts on the side in horror, and said with chattering teeth: "Don't dare, the little ones will never dare to deceive adults." ”

"I don't dare!"

Zhang Long snorted, came to Wang Shanghu's corpse, and took off the cloth bag on his body.

In the cloth bag, there are all kinds of magic weapons, talismans, red pens, ink fountains and other ghost-hunting objects, and most of the magic weapons in them are low-level things in their early decades, Zhang Long dare not be interested.

After rummaging for a minute, Zhang Long rummaged through a token in a small pocket in the innermost.

The token is made of bronze throughout, without patina, flashing with fluorescent green light, with dense runes on it, and in the middle, there are four seal characters: Difu Yincha.

Yin!

This, this is an underworld order!

Zhang Long was surprised and delighted.

He didn't expect that he would actually see the token of the legendary underworld.

Zhang Long walked back with the Yin Order, looked at the ghost, and asked, "Where did the Daoist Wang get this Difu magic weapon?" ”

The ghost took two steps back in fear and said, "Okay, it seems that he accidentally picked it up in the cave." ”

"Dongfu?"

"Yes, in the middle of the mountains three kilometers away, there is an underground stone chamber."

Zhang Long glanced at the Yin Messenger in his hand, the Wang Taoist priest was dead, and this Yin Messenger Order had become an ownerless thing, so he would recognize the Lord first.

Zhang Long thought, biting his fingertips and forcing out a drop of blood onto the token.

The red light flashed, and the blood was instantly absorbed by the token, and the original four seal characters on the token also changed, becoming six words: Zhang Long.

At the same time, a stream of information automatically came to mind, about the responsibilities of the yin difference between the yang and the yin, and how to use the yin token.

Walk in the sun and hunt down evil spirits.

it! Hang!

The difference between the yang and the yin, I have a god position!

Zhang Long played with the Yin Difference Token in the player's hand, looked at the ghost, pinched a Yin Difference Law with his hand, and read a receipt.

I saw a black light shoot out from the Yin Difference token, and the ghost was included in a roll.

There is a dimensional space in this Yin Difference Token, which can not only contain the surrendered ghosts, but also for the ghosts to heal and cultivate.

Zhang Long came to the ghost tiger's side, and under the suppression of the gossip golden light, the ghost tiger at this time had become very weak, and the yin and evil qi on his body had almost melted away, and he curled up on the ground, not daring to struggle.

Seeing Zhang Long coming over, the ghost tiger hurriedly raised his head and whimpered.

Harvest!

Zhang Long lit up the Yin Difference Token, pinched the law with his hand, and took the ghost tiger in.

"Ah, Zhang Long, what about the ghosts, and the ghost tigers, why are they gone?"

Xia Mengmeng, Mu Wanqing walked over.

"I received this token inside."

Zhang Long smiled and handed the Yin Difference token to Xia Mengmeng.

"Yang and Yin Difference Zhang Long, this, this is the underworld magic weapon that the ghost said?"

Xia Mengmeng exclaimed.

"The underworld is yin, Brother Long, does there really exist an underworld in this world?"

Mu Wanqing was also surprised.

"Well, it should have existed, but it may have died out now, otherwise this Yin Token would not have been able to flow into the world."

"Wow, that's amazing, Zhang Long, in this way, you are now an underworld yin!"

Xia Mengmeng said excitedly.

"Well, it should be said that it is the difference between the yang and the yin."

After digging a pit and burying Wang Shanghu's body, Zhang Long took the Yin Difference Token from Xia Mengmeng's hand, pinched the law with his hand, and released the ghosts and ghosts.

Roar~

The yin aura on the ghost tiger that came out again recovered a small half, ran over, and circled around Zhang Long.

Zhang Long flew up, landed on the ghost tiger, and beckoned to Xia Mengmeng, Mu Wanqing beckoned: "Go, Mengmeng, Wan'er, let's go to the Taoist priest's cave to have a look." ”

Xia Mengmeng and Mu Wanqing hummed excitedly, and flew to sit on the ghost tiger.

The five little cute ghosts also picked up the golden vial on the ground and flew up.

Zhang Longchong, who was standing on the side, said: "Why are you still stunned, lead the way." ”

"Yes, master."