The blood-red evil moon hung in the West Mountain, the stars filled the night sky overhead, the ancient streets of Yuezhou, and Deng Xiaoxian's laughter and scolding came from a distance, faintly audible.

It is now the tenth day of the sixth month, and in another hour, as soon as the sky dawns, it will be a peaceful day of the evil moon and nine yangs.

In the past round of evil moon and nine clouds, the seven divisions of Yuezhou ghost hunting have been in the limelight, not only making a lot of money, but also turning the ghost hunting industry in Yuezhou upside down.

The old guys who were originally begging for a living in this river and lake were not kind people, and they would give the Seventh Division a "surprise" sooner or later, but it was just a revenge from Bu Jingping, which greatly advanced the time point.

"Fat man, it seems that Qin Xianggong's people will not come. Zhang Daogu hid in the shadows at the entrance of the alley and said to Gongsun Pang in a suppressed voice.

"Bad seeds," Gongsun Pang smiled coldly: "After tonight, the ghost hunt in Yuezhou will have this dinner, and his surname Qin will not come to fight." ”

A figure on the eaves hung down and made a gesture of "shut down", so that a figure on both sides of the street retreated into shadows, and the whole street became silent.

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The silver had just been distributed during the day, and everyone in the Ghost Hunting Seven Divisions was in a good mood.

Deng Xiaoxian was making fun of the blind man, saying that the blind man always went to the stove to help while Widow Li was cooking, and he saw it several times.

The blind man said that this widow was also quite pitiful, and that it was not easy for a man to die early, and that it was not easy for a man to raise two daughters.

Luo Qingting said, you will help the blind man to the end, and help her raise the child. He covered his mouth and laughed as he spoke.

Zhang was blind at his age, and he was laughed at by them like this, so he was inevitably a little embarrassed, shaking his head and not speaking.

Bu An said: "You are lonely anyway, if you really like someone, go and talk about it, maybe they are willing." ”

The blind man scratched his head and said, "What is the matter, it's ...... age?"

You Ping said with a smile: "What is this, there is a Yang Yuanwai on Cangyang Street in Dongcheng, half of whom is about to enter the ground, and he has not accepted a beautiful concubine like a flower and jade." ”

"I'm a half-wasted person who mixes the rivers and lakes, how can I compare with other people's outsiders. Blind Zhang sighed.

Qingshan lowered his head and said softly: "The evil moon is coming, and the future world will be even more chaotic, if there is no one in charge, it is really not easy for them to be orphans and widows." If Uncle Zhang can't wipe his face, he will let Master Bu ask on your behalf. ”

Bu An laughed and agreed, and the blind man said, "Don't make people laugh", but he didn't refuse.

Huiyuan monk

Deng Xiaoxian suddenly came to Qingshan's side and asked, "Qingshan girl, do you lack a master?"

Qingshan was already accustomed to the cheapness of this flower Taoist priest, and shook his head with a smile and said, "Isn't Master Bu our master?" ”

Luo Qingting said with a smile: "Bu Ye is everyone's home, not Qingshan girl's home. ”

Bu'an half broke the siege, half took advantage of the wave of his hand and said: "It's hard to be gracious, I will also be the home of the Qingshan girl." ”

While laughing, the blind man suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted "stop", and then arched his hands to both sides of the street: "Which road is the hero here?"

Before he could finish speaking, more than a hundred projectiles suddenly floated from the cracks in the bluestone slabs of the street, and the foreground changed, and the figures only a few feet apart disappeared, replaced by pure darkness.

"Hundred steps of the Netherworld Array! It's a leaf crossing the river!" Luo Qingting's voice seemed to come from a long distance.

Bu An subconsciously took the longbow from his back, but he heard a string of rapid rain piano sounds, and his eyes changed again.

Qingshan holds the guqin vertically, but the hands fly like playing the pipa, a song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is played without warning, the spiritual power ripples with the sound of the qin, and the surrounding spirits resonate, and then the hazy light and shadow shake like water waves, and the colorful flower rain with the charming ghost light falls from the sky, and the falling trajectory outlines several transparent figures, which are the people of the Ghost Hunting Seven Divisions.

At the same time, Deng Xiaoxian's curse had already been exported: "The golden light is appearing quickly! Cover the real person! Urgent as a law!"

I saw a dazzling golden light spread out from all around his body, and the moment the Netherworld projectile floating in mid-air touched the golden light, it exploded layer by layer, making an incessant crisp sound. The darkness and phantom in front of him vanished.

From the appearance of the Netherworld, to Qingshan and Deng Xiaoxian's successive moves, in just an instant, the streets regained their emptiness from inky darkness.

This was followed by the sound of arrows leaving the strings. "Mo Family's Divine Crossbow!" Zhang Blind said in shock.

Deng Xiaoxian only felt that it was dark in front of him, and a strong wind was blowing, and Monk Huiyuan was already standing in front of him, holding his blood-stained waist and abdomen with his hands. A crossbow bolt sank into the bluestone of the street at his feet, still shaking itself.

If it weren't for the monk rushing over and hitting the crossbow arrow, Deng Xiaoxian might have been shot through the chest and abdomen, even if Hui Yuan practiced the King Kong physique, he was also injured by this divine crossbow arrow.

Only slightly stunned, Deng Xiaoxian struggled to push away the monk, and shouted angrily in the direction where the crossbow arrows were fired: "Those who are fighting in the army are all arrayed forward!"

The golden armor soldiers lined up out of thin air, and the momentum was far stronger than when they dealt with the hanged female ghost earlier, and the sound of armor rubbing and swords breaking through the air was terrifying, and more than a dozen soldiers more than seven feet tall jumped onto the eaves after only three steps, and slashed a black Mo family divine crossbow and the woman who controlled it to pieces.

At the same time, Zhang Blind, Luo Qingting and You Ping had already protected Bu'an in the center, and the song of Qingshan on the side sounded again, this time it was "Ambush on All Sides", and the surrounding air was suddenly awe-inspiring, like an invisible assassin ambushing in the gap of the sound of the piano.

Three swift black shadows rushed out from the shadows beside the street, and the white swaying tips all headed towards Deng Xiaoxian, but before they could get closer, they all let out a "muffled snort" one after another, turned over and retreated, obviously injured under the sound of Qingshan's piano.

Seeing that the successive strong attacks failed to get any bargain in front of Qingshan, Deng Xiaoxian and Huiyuan monks, but killed and injured several people, Gongsun Pang was not anxious at all.

I can take this opportunity tonight to kill a few peers, of course, no better.

As long as Qingshan, the flower priest and the monk are separated from the scholar surnamed Bu, the next thing will be easy to do, Gongsun Pang smiled with satisfaction and rang the copper bell that he had been holding in his hand.

The six divisions of Yuezhou Ghost Hunt were dispatched at the same time, of course, more than that, just a hors d'oeuvres.

The other two Divine Crossbows poked their heads out of the eaves.

The Xuan Yu Shi Ye Du said that he stood up with the formation flag in both hands, and the Eight Poles Trapped Dragon Array was like a dense hinge, locking the entire street.

Gongsun Pang threw down the bronze bell, took out the spirit rope, and rushed in with the three Neidan monks from the three birth gates of the Eight Pole Array.

After all, the Seventh Division of Ghost Hunting dealt with the ghosts of thirty families in one night, while the other six divisions had a good time to set up an ambush, so when they attacked with all their might, the balance of battle inevitably tilted in the direction that was not favorable to Bu'an.