Under the true fire of Taiyi, Hua Xiong's screams gradually disappeared.

Hua Xiong's soul flew away.

Li Si was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky and fled.

Su Ming didn't think about chasing and killing Li Si, he waited for Li Si to go back and tell his master about the matter, so as to lure out Li Si's master.

It's not a thing to always be so ghostly, Su Ming wanted to kill the door, but he didn't know where Zhang San and Li Si's masters were.

Although the casino was weird, Su Ming just felt that Zhang San and Li Si's master was not there. Anyway, Zhou Zihao had already been asked to investigate, and Chen Ge must be looking for the origin of the corpse ointment.

If Chen Ge couldn't come up with a name, Su Ming wouldn't mind beating him again.

In fact, Su Ming didn't have any hope for Chen Ge at all. He put all his chips on Zhou Zihao.

Su Ming walked up to Zhang San, who had fainted, and reached out to press Zhang San's neck, Zhang San pulled his neck and let out a long breath......

"Wake up."

Zhang Sanyi saw that it was Su Ming, turned over and got up to widen the distance between him and Su Ming. Zhang San looked around vigilantly, swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly: "What about Li and Li Si?" ”

"He's gone."

Zhang San was surprised: "You actually let him go?" ”

"yes, let him go back and report the news."

"So, can you let me go?"

"Can't!"

Su Ming smiled lightly: "It's enough to report to one person, as for you, I thought of another way to clean you up." ”

Zhang San shouted in shock, "Boy, I can tell you, now is a society ruled by law, and you, you must be legally responsible for killing people." ”

Su Ming's eyes sharpened, and Zhang San's pupils shrank suddenly, and he froze in place. Su Ming grabbed him by the neck and carried Zhang San to the enchantment on the west side of Wutong Mountain.

Entering the enchantment, Su Ming unfolded his ghostly body and rushed towards the stone tablet.

Zhang San was stunned by Su Ming's technique.

Seeing the stele, Su Ming stopped abruptly, and then threw Zhang San over. Zhang San slammed on the ground and screamed in pain, raising his eyes to look at Su Ming, not understanding what Su Ming meant.

Su Ming squinted his eyes at the stone stele, he wanted to see how terrible the evil under the stone tablet was.

Zhang San turned his head to look at the stele, and his eyes gradually became frightened.

Thousands of wisps of black gas crawled out from under the stele, and the stele quickly became pitch black, and the black gas spread towards Zhang San like a devil's claw.

Zhang San screamed in horror and kicked his legs back.

"Little Daoist, let me go."

Zhang San kowtowed to Su Ming and begged bitterly, but Su Ming shook his head.

Zhang San had no choice but to do his best to stop the speed at which the black qi was crawling towards him. However, any of his spells were useless, and the black qi still spread to his feet at a gentle speed.

Yes!

The moment the black qi touched Zhang San's feet, Zhang San's mouth let out a terrible scream.

Then a strange scene appeared.

Zhang San's feet disappeared out of thin air from the neck of his feet, and there were dots of light flashing at the fracture, which also disappeared quickly.

Su Ming scratched his head, the evil suppressed under the stone tablet was really terrifying, and it was actually able to devour Zhang San's feet in an instant.

He hadn't encountered such a strange thing since he had grown so big, and he didn't feel scared, but excited.

The more strange things are, the more curious he becomes, and the more he wants to challenge.

Zhang San had no feet and could only rely on his hands to crawl forward. The black gas stopped at the place where it devoured Zhang San's feet, and a crisp chewing sound could be faintly heard, and the black gas seemed to be eating Zhang San's feet.

Zhang San's mind was blank, and his only thought was to run for his life.

It's horrible.

He had never seen such a terrible evil before, and it swallowed his feet directly, and he didn't even feel the pain.

He is a Master, a being beyond the Master, a being who is revered wherever he rests.

But now he crawled slowly like a reservoir dog with his legs broken......

At this moment, the black mist moved again.

"Ahh

Zhang San let out a terrible scream from his mouth, he stretched out his hand towards Su Ming, and his head kept smashing to the ground, "Little Daoist save me, I, I don't want to die." ”

Su Ming's eyes rolled, and he threw out the ghost whip and wrapped Zhang San's hand and pulled him over. The black mist spread rapidly, as if it wanted to devour Su Ming together.

There was a flash of blood in Su Ming's eyes, and he shouted: "Get out!" ”

The black mist's progress came to an abrupt halt, and then retracted under the stone monument, as if fleeing in the wilderness.

Zhang San looked up at Su Ming in shock, he, he was actually able to drink back the terrifying black mist.

The weirdness of the black fog had already been seen, and Su Ming decided to let Zhang Sanyi go. Anyway, he had broken his feet, and he couldn't make any big waves.

If you meet him in the future and still do bad things, it's not too late to kill him.

Su Ming had a harmless smile on his face, and he squatted in front of Zhang San, "I decided to let you go." ”

Zhang San was overjoyed, cried with joy, and kowtowed to Su Ming, "Thank you Xiaodao Master for sparing me from dying." ”

"You can also go back and report the news, and ask your master to send more powerful people to kill me." Su Ming's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile, "It's just that next time I won't have such good luck, as long as I dare to come, I won't let any of them go." ”

Zhang San's heart tightened, and he shook his head in horror, "No, don't dare, I will definitely live an honest life after I go back, and I will never get involved in these things." ”

"Very good!"

Su Ming nodded and muttered, "I was originally good, but you want to force me to kill someone." ”

Regarding Su Ming's words, Zhang San did not dare to make any remarks.

Now he felt that Su Ming was an even more terrifying existence than the young master of his family, and it was not something he could deal with, and even his young master could not deal with it.

Zhang San secretly made a decision in his heart, and after getting off Wutong Mountain, he called someone to pick him up, not to report to the young master, and to find a place to live a good life.

He was afraid, and for the first time he experienced the fear of death.

Su Ming carried Zhang San out of the enchantment and threw him at the foot of Wutong Mountain. After Su Ming left, Zhang San immediately called his family and asked them to come to Wutong Mountain in Qixia Town to pick him up.

Su Ming hummed a little song and walked towards Lanruo Temple, and his mobile phone rang halfway through. He was overjoyed, and he was glad that his sister had called.

took out his mobile phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, Su Ming frowned slightly, it was not his Xinran's sister's call, he didn't want to answer it.

After thinking about it for a while, I picked up the phone.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Stinky boy, it's me."

It was Su Ming's master Su Tianyuan who called.

Su Ming was taken aback, "Old man, you're not dead yet." ”

There was a scolding on the other end of the phone, "You little thing is looking forward to my death so that you can inherit my inheritance of a few hundred yuan, right?" ”

Su Ming pursed his lips and said with disdain: "Old man, I don't want your hundreds of yuan, what I have now is money, dozens of times more than you." ”

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I have something to tell you when I call you."

"Old man, let's not talk about it yet, how did you know my phone?" Su Ming was very curious in his heart, and he suspected that the old man had other powerful spells that he hadn't taught him.

Su Tianyuan said proudly: "For the master's Dao Fa Tongtian, I want to know that your number is not yet hand-to-hand." ”

Su Ming yelled at his mobile phone, "You old thing still said that you will teach me, you really have a private collection." ”