"Okay, let me tell you, this weapon is called 'Ten Thousand Furnace Bullets', it is the incense ash of hundreds of temples and Taoist temples in the yang world, you know that these incense ashes contain the thoughts and blessings of the great monks and the strange people of Xuanmen, and then accompanied by the dew of the ten days of fasting, how powerful it is, looking at the current appearance of Fan Baye, I believe everyone already knows it. That's all for the recipe, how do you make it...... It's inconvenient to make it public. There is also a spell that I have painstakingly come up with, and I guess not many people can break this spell yet. I have something more powerful in the yang world, how about I bring it down for you next time?Fan Baye said that it can hold up, I believe this, the question is how long can it last?" Fang Bolin suddenly pointed the hand he was holding at Bai Wuchang, and Bai Wuchang hurriedly dodged sideways.

At this moment, there was a mournful cry in the air, "Baozi....... You're so ruthless, I've been wronged...."

Fang Bolin took a quick look, no one! Bai Wuchang was stunned when he heard this, and his pale face showed a frightened whiteness, it was difficult to describe what kind of whiteness it was.

Bai Wuchang hurriedly went over, picked up Hei Wuchang and pointed to the sky, "Old eight, let's go quickly, that goods are here again"

Black Impermanence staggered to his feet and asked weakly, "What's wrong?"

Bai Wuchang closed his eyes and pointed to the top, "That goods..... That's here again, let's flash it. ”

"What?" Black Impermanence looked languishing and weak.

At this time, the voice of the god horn Devil crying appeared in the air, "Baozi....... You're so ruthless, I've been wronged...."The listeners all stood sharp and trembled.

When Hei Wuchang listened attentively, a trace of fear flashed on his dark face, and he repeatedly signaled Bai Wuchang to hurry up.

Bai Wuchang helped Hei Wuchang to stand up, turned his head sharply and smiled at Fang Berlin, "Let's go, they will play with you slowly." After speaking, the mourning stick in his hand spun vigorously in mid-air, and after a while, a green fireball appeared on the top of the mourning stick, and Bai Wuchang waved the mourning stick like playing golf and slapped it towards the fireball, and the fireball rushed towards the Land Rover. Only a loud bang was heard, the fire was blazing, and the Land Rover was set on fire.

"Not good" Fang Berlin turned around and ran, and before he could take two steps, a Land Rover exploded with a 'boom'. The huge wave of air threw him two or three meters away, and the contents of his backpack spilled to the ground. Fang Bolin opened his eyes and saw that the things that flew out of the backpack were all ignited, including the letter from the family that the gentleman asked him to carry, and he just wanted to stand up and pick it up, thinking that this had already reached the 'close line', and it could be regarded as an explanation to the gentleman, so it was just that. But I'm a little curious, I want to see what the gentleman's family letters are written?

A gust of wind blew, and I saw a few lines on the letter by the light of the fire: Yu descendants, the burial place is back to the southeast, ten steps forward, digging 18 zhang, do not disturb the insects, and take all the rest. I didn't know what it meant for a while, so I hurriedly took a picture with my mobile phone and went back to think about it slowly.

Looking up, Bai Wuchang smiled and disappeared with black impermanence.

At this time, the surrounding 'ghosts' slowly narrowed the encirclement, their eyes like red lanterns kept blinking, and the dull breathing and fishy smell became stronger and stronger.

Fang Bolin looked at it, this lump of black and black things was only three meters away from him, those disgusting snots hung on his nose and shook them one by one, opening their bloody mouths, and their sharp fangs flashed with bright white light.

Fang Berlin hurriedly recited "Catching the Curse": thunder, thunder. Thunder and fire, ghosts and gods die. Evil spirits are dead, monsters. Liujia Liuding, Tianding messenger, thunder fire, Bo rain, thunder rain, no upper pass, no lower water. Everything, slashing. Hurry like ....

When the word 'law' was about to be exported, he suddenly saw the 'ghost' lying on the ground one after another, his eyes showing timidity, his paws gently lying on the dust on the ground, and his pitiful appearance was very cute, completely different from the fierceness and fierceness he had just seen.

Fang Berlin couldn't help but think of when he was seven years old, after his father died, when he was thrown out of the dormitory, he sat at the gate full of household furniture. Later, Wei Zhongxin and his father Wei Xuchen took a few colleagues and Gan Libao to move the furniture and miscellaneous items to a utility room of the school, and cleaned the utility room, and Fang Bolin spent his elementary and junior high school time in the utility room.

At the same time, he was also taught 'Wing Chun' and free fighting techniques and Shaolin grappling skills by the school worker Master Zhang Jiankun. Master Zhang has won many provincial and municipal amateur fighting championships, because he has long hair for a long time and often splits his hair, so everyone nicknames him 'Crazy Toutuo'. Maybe it's because of living in school, Master Zhang has the most points from Fang Berlin, maybe he has no children and no daughters under his knees, or maybe it's poor Fang Berlin's background, and at the same time he feels that this kid is very able to endure hardships, knows how to be grateful and has a good heart. Among the three apprentices of Fang Bolin, Wei Zhongxin, and Gan Libao, Master Zhang felt that Fang Bolin and Wei Zhongxin were very talented in martial arts, so he taught them all. Therefore, the three of them are both classmates and brothers.

During this period of time, he was supposed to enjoy the warmth of his family, but he accidentally found the "Mixed Yuan Dian" left by his father as the "Yuan Gang School". From the age of seven, he delved into the "Mixed Yuan Classic" and tirelessly studied the Taoism in the book. Perhaps it was destined to be secret, or God favored this poor child, who was able to master this profound Tao without a teacher from the age of seven.

At that moment, seeing the ghosts suddenly cowering on the ground, their faces were sickly, and they suddenly felt unbearable in their hearts, he was originally a heavy-hearted and ruthless person, and the previous few killings of yin spirits were forced by the momentum, and he had to do it as a last resort.

A group of ghosts kept wiggling, and the snot on their noses was dripping down.

"Is it too cold? Catch a cold?" Fang Bolin didn't know, and the 'close line' was also called the 'Yin and Yang Junction Line'. After the death of a person in the yang world, he is escorted by a bull head and a horse to cross this line, even if he officially enters the underworld. Of course, there are often gold owners who spend huge sums of money to invite warlocks with mana to rob the soul on Huangquan Road, but this is against the will of heaven, even if the soul is snatched back, it is only for a while.

Due to the aura hedging of the two boundaries of yin and yang, so the surrounding creatures are almost extinct, only the "ghost calf" fur is thick and cold-resistant, so from ancient times, only this creature can survive on the 'close by' line, it is always known that 'two qi sympathy, incarnate all things' but at the same time yin and yang often appear hedged, although the 'ghost calf' is powerful and strong, but it is also unable to withstand the laws and power of nature.

'Woo' A fat and stupid ghost slowly moved out from behind, fat in size, standing out from the crowd of ghost foxes. Probably due to its weight, it moves slowly, and its limbs move close to the ground like a vacuum cleaner. It kept sniffing around Fang Berlin, as if it was looking for something. Fang Berlin nervously held his mobile phone and pointed at the fat and stupid ghost, worried that it would pounce on him and eat him.

The fat and stupid ghost ruffled around Fang Berlin, and his mouth let out a low 'woo', and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

"Is it chilling?" Fang Berlin stubbornly reached out and touched the ghost, and his hand instantly felt like a needle prick. The hand is like liquid nitrogen stuck into zero.

"You... Be... No... Be... Hair... Cold... "Fang Berlin made movements word by word.

'Woo' Ghost nodded, then shook his head left and right, and a thick snot shook at Fang Bolin's feet.

"Look for death, you, throw it on me and see if I don't beat you. Fang Berlin scolded and lightly slapped the ghost.

The ghost crunched softly again, squinted his eyes, and looked at Fang Berlin pitifully, his paws lying on the ground gently. Suddenly, he rolled on the ground, full of naivety.

Fang Bolin thought about it, and suddenly remembered that there was still the 'Jade Qiong Brew' given by Bao Zheng in his backpack. Hurriedly opened the backpack and took out the bottle of wine and shook it, there was still half a bottle. Maybe Wei Zhongxin just took a few sips in a hurry and cheapened this guy.

Fang Bolin pulled out the cork of the wine bottle, and suddenly the smell of wine was fragrant, he pointed at the ghost and raised his head to make a drinking gesture at the ghost, the ghost grew its mouth, after he poured it twice, the ghost stuck out his tongue and licked it, smashed his mouth for a while, and then shook his head and body to both sides, and 'uh' made a pleasant hiccup.

"Okay, anyway, I've arrived at my destination, and the rest is up to you, don't eat alone, go and share some with your partner. Next time I have a chance to come, I'll bring you more wine, your boss, this place is so cold. Fang Berlin put down the wine bottle, and people couldn't help but shiver, and their hearts were cold. On second thought, this is a ghost place.

The fat ghost gently grabbed Fang Bolin's clothes with his claws, and Fang Bolin gently scratched its chin, "What's wrong? I'm going back." ”

Ghost Qiang looked reluctant, "Don't worry, next time I have a chance to come over, bring two boxes of two pots to you, I'll be the talker." Fang Bolin patted its head lightly after speaking.

"It's just that you all look the same, how can I tell the difference? Okay, can I give you a name?" Fang Bolin said as he touched its neck, and began to feel a little warm, Xu is 'Jade Qiong Brew' began to attack.

The ghost nodded earnestly, and slapped the ground with his front paws.

"You're so fat, you call it big fat, right?" Fang Bolin shook his front paws.

Oni shook his head, looking disgusted.

"This ...... It's called Dundun, chubby Dundun. Fang Berlin pressed his hands on its face left and right, squeezing out a smiling face.

The ghost shook his head and let out a dull low groan.

"This ...... You can't call it fat, right? It's not good, you look like a silly seal, and you're so cute, let's call it a silly leopard. Fang Berlin shook the devil's head vigorously with both hands.

Oni kept nodding his head, seemingly pleased with the name.

"That'...... Silly leopard, I'm really gone, I'll definitely bring you two pots next time I come over, goodbye. Fang Bolin hugged the stupid leopard hard, patted its head gently, the stupid leopard nodded and stood up and walked in front, and the other ghosts saw it and hurriedly dodged to both sides, making way for it.

Fang Bolin waved his hand to the stupid leopard, and when he saw that it seemed to show reluctance in his eyes, he waved his hand and said to it, "Silly leopard, go back." ”