There is a saying that open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to prevent.

Although Zhang Yingshan tried his best along the way and was careful everywhere, he didn't expect to be plotted by someone at this moment.

The so-called want to become an extraordinary thing, there must be an extraordinary degree, there is already a certain number in the dark, and it should be Zhang Yingshan who is destined to have this adventure, so that the ancient book can be reborn.

I only heard a "whew", and a gust of wind blew behind him, Zhang Yingshan felt a chill down his spine, and a vicious cold hit his whole body, and he couldn't help but shiver.

I thought to myself, I hid all the way, lest I leak my anger, but I didn't expect to be careless in Jingzhou and capsized in the gutter, it seems that it is really not so simple to pull out the teeth of the tiger.

It's also strange that the wind and waves along the way are calm, although there is a fright, but there is no danger, the dragon beard grass also arrived smoothly, and I was less guarded in my heart, so I took it lightly and fell into the middle of it.

As he spoke, he only felt that the wind was gusting behind him, and he didn't have to look back to know that it must be a group of ghosts rising together, coming straight to his own body, if he let them grab the body, how could he have his life?

The previous document said that Zhang Yingshannai was a figure who charged forward in front of the two armies, commanded thousands of troops and horses, and swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger.

Innate boldness, never know what to fear, no matter what danger encountered, it is nothing more than soldiers coming to block the water and cover the earth, and now the enemy is still not alarmed.

I only heard a sneer in my heart: "Hmph, here comes the idea!" ”

To say that this Zhang Yingshan is so confident that he doesn't hide or hide, could it be that he has already had a way to get out?

The hundred ghosts broke out at night, don't say that they are human, and Da Luo Jinxian will be stunned.

Could it be that his Zhang Yingshan's mouth can be turned into a machine gun, and he can use saliva to turn all the big ghosts and little ghosts on Jiming Island into goats?

The words were a joke, but I saw that Zhang Yingshan was not entangled, knowing that the person behind him was not good, and he didn't look back, a duck and two ducks scattered and walked quickly in the direction of the boat.

People who practice martial arts all day long run fast under their feet, and they only feel the wind whistling in their ears.

When I landed on the island, I saw a narrow depression in front of me, surrounded by pine forests, and there seemed to be a dense net between the trees, like a piece of spider webs intertwined and horizontal, blocking the way.

Zhang Yingshan was agile and agile, and the moment he bent down through the bushes, he heard a scream behind him, followed by a burst of ghost crying wolf howls one after another.

The cry was like scratching the glass with a fingernail for thirty-nine days, miserable and sharp, straight to the bone marrow, and terrifying.

It is endorsed in the book that before Zhang Yingshan landed on the island, he had already set up an ambush here.

When he went out in the evening, his wife Xiuqing gave him a bundle of red threads soaked in cinnabar, and asked him to tie it to the bow of the boat.

On the way here, it was already extremely dangerous, Zhang Yingshan had a plan in his heart, and when he landed on the island, he simply changed his mind.

"When the time comes, if you really show a flaw, and slowly fall back along the rope, won't you kill yourself? If it is discovered, even if it escapes to the ship, it will probably be difficult to escape death, so I will not stop doing it, and I will directly set up a net here to protect me from it. ”

After thinking about it, he tied the red line to the pine trees on both sides of the depression, and went back and forth many times, like a fishing net.

The cinnabar on the red line is collected from the veins of the essence of the sun and the moon, because it absorbs the righteous qi of heaven and earth, and has a magnetic field of extremely strong yang energy.

The ink fountain and the weighing instrument of the string can be used to ward off evil spirits since ancient times, and it is said that it is also soaked with cinnabar.

At this time, the ghosts were trapped by the red line, although it was a delaying strategy, but there was no longer a threat behind them, and it was expected that when the rooster crow broke dawn, it would disappear, and the time in between was enough for Zhang Yingshan to sail away and escape.

Alive, Zhang Yingshan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, turned around and went down the depression, and was about to get on the boat.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him.

Zhang Yingshan was shocked in his heart, could it be that the net of heaven and earth that had just been laid was very dense, and there were fish that had slipped through the net and wanted to rush to take his body?

Looking at it, Zhang Yingshan couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, only to see that the person who came was not someone else, but was actually a silver dazi who was turned into a goat and sold by Zhang Yingshan when he landed on the island.

Looking at Yin Dazi's face a little colder than before, his face was as white as paper, but there was still a scarlet on each cheek, like two handfuls of blood sprinkled in the snow in the cold winter wax moon, indescribable paradox and horror.

Yin Dazi is not like before at this time, he is proud of his predecessors everywhere, talking endlessly, his lips are closed without saying a word, his eyes emit two cold and cold essences, staring directly at Zhang Yingshan.

Seeing Zhang Yingshan's heart furious, he said in his heart, I am afraid that I didn't read the yellow calendar when I went out today, but this time I really got out of Longtan and entered the tiger's den.

Recalling that when he came, he was vain and wronged along the way, and deceived Yindazi all over the place, not only from his mouth, but also used tricks to turn him into livestock and sell him, which is really comparable to the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife.

Zhang Yingshan secretly calculated in his heart, now that he was bare-handed, there was only one herb in his arms, how could a mortal fetus in the flesh be his opponent, although the ghosts behind him were blocked by the red line, I am afraid that they will not be able to last for a while.

Yin Dazi seemed to have the chance to win at this time, and he was not in a hurry to move, staring at Zhang Yingshan with a smile, just pacing back and forth.

Zhang Yingshan settled his mind and said sharply:

"Okay, you old pervert who doesn't know whether to live or die, grandpa, I have the heart to eliminate harm for the people, and I will give you a ride on the Huangquan Road, so that you can go to the Yama Palace to fork the oil pot and suffer enough of eighteen kinds of punishment, so that you can atone for your sins as soon as possible and meditate on yourself, but you don't know how to reflect on your mistakes and don't regret it, you don't want to run for your life when you change back into human form, and you dare to come to your grandfather for trouble?"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......" Yin Dazi sneered, and his voice seemed to come from the bottom of a deep and dark well, yin and yang.

"The yellow-mouthed child doesn't know the height of the sky, and he dares to be hard when he dies, if it weren't for the soul deaf adult's eyes like a torch, he lifted the ban for me and turned into a human form, and let me take your life, our account is really unclear for a while."

Zhang Yingshan chuckled in his heart, I see!

The soul first induced me to speak above the ghost market, causing the anger of the living to leak out, causing a hundred ghosts to riot.

I didn't expect this plan to be dumb, and I had already been prepared to survive, which led to the second link in the chain plan, Yindazi, to block my back road.

In this case, why should the soul be so circumferential, when it is close at hand, it is not simple to take my life directly,

Could it be that he is a ghost who maintains the order of this ghost market in the underworld, and it is inconvenient to do it himself?

Could it be that this ghost market is really not a place where living people can come, and he braved the world's condemnation tonight and came here to make a big fuss, so that he could borrow a knife to kill people?