Master!

When the fine turtle saw the grass house, it was called a handful of snot and a handful of tears, and when Huang Sir on the side saw the fine turtle and Ma Shangfeng, his face was really wonderful.

Originally, he only believed in the words of the grass house, but now, this person, I really don't believe it, it's really not good, this person is in front of him, it's not strange to say that there is a pair of identical people in this world who are not twins, but it is not normal to have three pairs.

Because of Huang Sir's intervention, the three of them met in advance, in this church.

"Now is not the time to renew the past, the ghost king is sealed inside, we have to find a way to destroy the ghost king." The grass house monk said solemnly, his arrival made the ghost king who was trapped in the cross ready to move, the cross could not trap the ghost king, this was the first view of the grass house monk when he saw the cross.

This cross looks like it is very powerful, but in fact, in the eyes of the grass house layman, this cross is only in vain, not its power, and it is condensed with the power of faith, but where is there any faith in this society now, so the power of faith above is mottled and impure.

It's good enough to be able to trap that ghost king, but if there are others, it's not possible.

"What?"

The turtle and Ma Shangfeng looked at the Caolu monk very suspiciously, they didn't expect the ghost king to be in the cross, and the others heard the words of the Caolu monk, their faces were suspicious, and they didn't understand why.

"The Fusang Ghost King is the ghost thing we have to deal with, but I didn't expect that there was something wrong when we set up the formation, so we came here."

The turtle said slowly, solving everyone's doubts.

"So what now?" Huang Sir opened his mouth and said, although he is a cultivator, but he is only half a bucket of water, in the face of such a powerful ghost king, he doesn't dare to have any ideas.

Before Gigi, he already knew a lot of things, but his mind was still dizzy, because such things were really unbelievable, and people couldn't believe it, but the facts were there, and he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Don't be afraid, now that the ghost king is trapped inside, as long as we form a formation and burn it to death."

The grass house monk thought for a while, and then said, "Before, we were three people, and what we formed was the three-talent formation, now you can join, form the four-elephant formation, the four-elephant formation is much stronger than the three-talented, this time I have full confidence to destroy the ghost king." ”

"Hmmm! So start now? ”

Huang Sir nodded, he had no objection to the words of the Caolu Layman, because no matter whether the Caolu Monk lied to him or not, at least he could learn something magical like the formation.

"Wait for the night, and besides, it's better to remove the roof of this lobby!"

The grass house monk said, those people listened quietly, when it came to this, the priest was not happy, this is the church, if the roof of this church is lifted, then what are they still playing in the church, this is a battlefield, their church will suffer a lot of losses.

"Dao Chief, you said that there is a ghost king trapped in the cross, I believe you, but if you want me to lift this roof, I'm afraid it won't work, because this is not what I can do." The priest said, it seems that he is the master here, but these things are not his, he is just a post, of course, it is just a simple thing like lifting the roof, he still has the right, but he doesn't want to, he feels that this chief is lying to the ghost.

It is not permissible for this Eastern Taoist to come to their church to make trouble.

"Father, I'm the Senior Inspector of this area, and I believe you have the right to decide such a thing, and I hope you can think about it carefully, otherwise, I think you should understand it very well."

Huang Sir took out his ID from his pocket and handed it to his identity, and said, at this time, he showed his identity, and this identity is still very useful.

"Okay, it's all up to Huang Sir." The priest didn't want to say yes now, and this man had to bow his head under the roof.

"Hehe, it's so lively here, what's going on?"

At this time, a person flew in, yes, he flew in, and when everyone heard the sound, they quickly looked back and found a woman flying in the air. Wu Jiu Literature

"Hell!"

Those ordinary people saw Nalan Yanran floating over and shouted, and the priest also held the cross on his chest tightly in his hand, looking at Nalan Yanran with a vigilant face, this is really terrifying.

Are there really ghosts in this world?

"Caolu has seen Nalan senior!"

The grass house monk hurriedly bowed.

"Haha, you old boy can, you actually found your own body in the afterlife, and you are even ready to set up a formation to subdue the ghost king, it's not that I said you, if you have that kung fu, it's better to cultivate well, about what yin virtue or something, when you die, who cares, there is no one below you, and you can only be reincarnated."

Nalan said with a smile.

The reason why the grass house monks are keen on killing ghosts and destroying demons is because they want to accumulate more yin virtue, and they want to be able to work as an errand below after they die, or fight for a better chance to reincarnate.

"Okay, now that we've seen you, and we're all so together, let's go back. As for this ghost king, he just wanted to authenticate some things when he let him go, but now he has gained a lot, and the waste is used up, so let's kill it. ”

Nalan Yanran said indifferently, and then stretched out one hand, and the cross exploded.

"Haha..."

As soon as the ghost king came out, he laughed, and the laughter was really frightening, but soon he saw the grass house monk and the others, and wanted to rush over, but how could Nalan Yanran allow this guy to be presumptuous.

"Rubbish!"

Nalan Yanran stretched out her hand and pinched the void, and the guy exploded.

Boom！

With a loud bang, the ghost king died.

"Huh!"

Even a serious grass house monk saw this scene, and he short-circuited for a while, this strength is good, and he casually pinched and exploded a ghost king that he could barely defeat with the cooperation of others.

"Okay, you guys go back with me, there's nothing to do here."

Nalan Yanran looked around at the people here and said indifferently.

Before she came here, she had already made an agreement with that Di Ting, of course, the benefits are indispensable, if the benefits are less, Nalan Yanran will not care about those people, after all, what does the life and death of those people have to do with her, as long as she lives well.

"Senior, how are we going back?"

The grass house monk couldn't help asking.

This problem is a big problem, and of course it is also a huge problem for Nalan Yanran, so I have done a good job of such things before coming here, because Di Ting is the spirit of the world in this world, so about these things, it is natural to do a good job.

Nalan Yanran doesn't have the strength to travel through time and space, space is doable, but in terms of time, Nalan Yanran still doesn't know enough about this aspect.