"Poor Dao go home and make some preparations, come back tomorrow, and enter Beijing together!"

Zhou Ji left his contact information and left the Public Security Bureau.

The breath here is heavy and turbid, and the Taiqing Jade Book cultivates the spiritual qi, and I don't like it very much.

Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes.

Not long after Zhou Ji arrived home, he received a call from Tang Qiang.

"Wei Hongbo is dead!"

Not only Wei Hongbo, but also another major shareholder of Wei's Group, as well as several group henchmen, all died at home.

The Public Security Bureau has already sent a team to Gu'an, and such a big case will even shock the whole country.

Zhou Ji frowned, and couldn't help but be angry, this Yang family is too domineering.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall! All changes are still calm, and the spirit is calm......"

Recite the mantra silently to gradually calm your mind. However, the feeling of uneasiness in my heart became more and more intense, as if I was being targeted by something inexplicable.

The monk's whim, the spirit warned, and it was impossible to guard against it.

"Tang Jushi, arrange people tonight, Poor Dao will enter Beijing overnight!"

Tang Qiang, who was on the other end of the phone, was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "No matter how rampant the Yang family is, it is impossible to ......."

"It's better to be careful, just in case!"

"Good! I sent someone to pick up the chief, so I didn't have to come back at all, and went straight to Jiangcheng Airport! ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Ji paced back and forth at home.

"Cause and effect! Causally! This is stained, and sure enough, I can't help myself as soon as I enter the red dust! ”

If it weren't for the money, he would have helped Wei Hongbo exorcise ghosts, and he would not have faced the Yang family. Even Wei Hongbo will not die, it is very likely that he will finally succumb to the Yang family and become his subordinate industry.

"That's it, the poor road has done a game, yin and evil ghosts, but Er'er!"

Zhou Ji's face was ruthless, after all, he was a young man, and no matter how he cultivated, he would inevitably have a hot temper.

A suitcase was taken out from under the bed, which contained a stack of drawn rune paper and a two-foot-long mahogany box.

Zhou Ji opened the mahogany box, and there was a peachwood sword with a length of a few feet, which was a hundred-year-old lightning peachwood sword that his grandfather had collected from an old Taoist priest after spending his life savings.

A hundred years of peach wood can ward off evil spirits and exorcise ghosts, and then after the thunder of the most yang to the strong, there is no need to engrave the prohibition is the best magic weapon.

"Grandpa bless, after this catastrophe, I will definitely go home and incense you first!"

Zhou Ji put the talisman seal in his arms, tied the peach wood sword around his waist, and sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate on qi.

When the people from the public security bureau knocked on the door, their mana recovered three or four points.

"Let's go!"

The restlessness became more and more intense, and I didn't want to delay for a moment.

……

One of the accompanying people was Zhang Hao, and there were two other drivers and co-pilots.

Due to Zhou Ji's nervousness, Tang Qiang ordered all three of them to carry weapons in case of accidents.

Zhang Hao did not have the slightest worry, under the rule of the Long Kingdom, the country and the people have been safe for more than 100 years, and they have not heard of anyone daring to stop the car of the Public Security Bureau.

"Daochang Zhou, is there a rule that your family's exercises are passed on to men but not to women, and to pass on inside but not outside?"

Zhang Hao is less than thirty years old, and he still has the dream of subduing demons and destroying demons and fighting the sword world. It is precisely because of this that he joined the Public Security Bureau, and what happened today had a great impact on his three views.

Zhou Ji didn't have the heart to accept disciples to teach the Fa now, so he found an excuse at random.

"There is no such rule, but this practice can only be practiced if you maintain a pure yang body."

Zhang Hao was suddenly depressed, although he was not married yet, the pure yang body was long gone.

The driver and co-pilot in front couldn't help but laugh when they heard the conversation between the two.

Zhou Ji's face was suddenly ugly, it was evening at this time, the street lights in front of him suddenly turned on and off, and the originally clean streets gave birth to a thick fog.

"Stop, it's coming!"

Holding several talisman seals in one hand and a peachwood sword in the other, he was ready for battle.

The driver also noticed the abnormality, safely parked the car in the middle of the road, made a few gestures, and gently opened the door to get out of the car.

The co-pilot has taken out the gun, aimed it around the driver, and will immediately shoot in support of the accident.

Zhou Ji stood in the middle of the road and said loudly: "Poor Kunlun Dao Xuanji, I don't know which Taoist friend is here?" ”

Call...... Call......

No one responded.

The night breeze suddenly became agitated.

The thick fog, changing in the wind, like thousands of ghosts, completely drowned out the light of the street lamp.

All around, it was pitch black.

Zhou Ji frowned, and several spiritual runes fell around the car, turning into spiritual fire to shine brightly.

"The Public Security Bureau went to Kyoto on an errand, don't make mistakes with the Yang family!"

"This world is not an ancient time, if you dare to go against the official, you will definitely die without a place to be buried!"

Whew-

A dark wind is blowing.

Zhou Ji suddenly turned around, and a thunder talisman shot out, slamming into the Yin Spirit.

The Yin Spirit screamed, and instantly collapsed into Yin Qi.

However, there were dozens of yin spirits that struck at the same time, almost drowning Zhou Ji.

"Damn! You are so bold, refining so many fierce souls and ghosts, and you are not afraid of being damned! ”

The spirit rune in his hand was spilled out, thunder and fire were combined, and more than half of the yin soul was killed in an instant.

Zhou Ji was also pierced by several yin spirits, his soul was torn in pain, and his breath on his body was chaotic.

"Thunder!"

With his hand pinching the magic trick, the peachwood sword burst out with dazzling aura, and a large ball of fist thunder shot out.

The ghosts couldn't dodge, and they were all blown away.

In an instant, the fighting method was divided into superior and inferior.

The evil monk who secretly manipulated the ghosts and ghosts was much worse than Zhou Ji's.

Not only the skill, but also the level of the exercise, and the power of the spell, are not comparable.

The Dao Miao Cave Zhentai Qing Jade Book was once a secret legend of Laoshan Mountain, and the top exercises in this world, even if it is half a volume, it is far from being comparable to the Heavenly Corpse Dao Exercises.

The gloomy mist was surging, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps.

Click......

People walked down the road with a crisp sound of stones crashing.

"Quack quack...... Not bad, the little doll's talent is much stronger than the Yang family's group of wastes, and this grenade method is already a little hot! ”

The voice was closer, and Zhou Ji saw the appearance of the person clearly, and couldn't help but gasp.

He is too tall, his limbs and body are dry like bamboo, and his clothes are official uniforms of unknown dynasties.

The bald head with no hair and no eyebrows is as yellow as dirt, and the mouth, nose and eyes are five holes, which are completely shapeless.

Zhou Ji only felt that the pressure was overwhelming, and it seemed that there was not a person or a monster in front of him, but a mountain.

"The aura of heaven and earth is so thin, how can such a terrifying monster appear!"

Zhou Ji was frightened in his heart, but his face was not revealing anything, and he said with a strong support: "The poor Dao is a descendant of Kunlun, but it is the authentic sect of Xuanmen, don't make mistakes for yourself!" ”

"Quack! Descendants of Kunlun! ”

The scorched yellow face laughed wildly, and looked at Zhou Ji with contempt in his eyes.

"If other old immortals hear the word Kunlun, they will be scared!"

"Only this seat is not included, even if the five ancestors of Kunlun are in person, they have to call me a senior!"

……

Kyoto.

Kunlun view.

Zhou Yi, who was concentrating on cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes.

Yuan Shen sensed carefully, pinched his fingers and cast spells to calculate.

"This breath is so familiar, it seems to be someone who knows it well!"

"It has been two thousand years since the Great Jing Dynasty, and the aura of heaven and earth has been extinct, is there any old man in this world who is not alive and dead?"

Zhou Yi casually took a piece of wood, his fingers cut into a human shape like a knife, and a trace of Yuan Shen fell on it.

The wooden man's eyes opened and he became a living thing.

Leaping into the air, clouds under his feet, and flying along with the breath sense.