Zhang Heming danced his palms, and the thunder law shone brightly, and several yang thunderbolts slashed out of the air, and he heard the thunder of "Quack Bang~", and went straight to the ghost general.

The ghost general was not afraid of the yang thunder, and the sword was blocked and several yang thunders were easily dissolved, Zhang Heming roared angrily, and the tiger body shook, and a high jump in the air under his feet, and the thunder and lightning with both palms slashed the ghost general from top to bottom.

The ghost stepped on the horse's back and jumped high, the ghost head knife slashed upward, and a split door came, Zhang Heming hurriedly turned around and flew to the ground.

The rest of the Yin soldiers swarmed in, and Zhang Heming urged the Qi of the five internal organs with both palms, plus the blessing of the dragon and tiger two Qi to exert more power in the thunder law.

The thunder was faint, the fog was foggy, and the electric light illuminated the entire street, and Zhang Heming slapped his palms to the ground.

In an instant, the electricity spread in all directions, as if it had turned into thousands of thunder snakes directly attacking the Yin soldiers, and between the lightning and flint, the entire street pavement was staggered with lightning flashes.

A wonderful spectacle was formed in the night, and as soon as the yang thunder touched those yin soldiers, they were instantly shattered and wiped out.

The screams went from high to low, from low to nothing, and then to nothing, and hundreds of Yin soldiers instantly disappeared, leaving only a dozen Yin soldiers and the ghost general.

The thunder slowly converged on its light with the sound, restoring the peace of the night. Zhang Heming's chest rose and fell, and cold sweat continued to flow down his back.

Little by little, sweat swept across his cheeks, dripping on the ground, and was instantly formed by the cold breath.

Chang Ping'an was dumbfounded, and almost didn't drop his jaw in shock, "This~ Is this the Five Thunder Fa?" Is Senior Brother's Leifa so strong? Is the Yin soldier ~ dead like this? ”

Zhang Heming stood up, stared at the ghost general, picked up the ghost torture stick and pointed at the ghost general, and said, "Do you want to try it too, the Five Thunder Rectification?" ”

At this time, the ghost general was even afraid, he didn't expect that Zhang Heming not only had the blessing of the dragon and tiger Erqi to protect his body, but also the Taoist Lei Fa was also cultivated like fire and innocence, not to mention.

The thunder just now was enough to shock the audience," he said. Who sent you to kill me? Zhang Heming asked coldly.

"There is no comment, the law is like a mountain, even if you kill me, I can't sue you."

I can't see that this ghost general is so loyal, but Zhang Heming thinks that there is not much ability in the Daomen who can invite the ghost generals of the underworld Yin soldiers to come up.

These Yin soldiers and ghosts will be the army of the underworld, and they will not meddle in the affairs of the yang world at all, not to mention that Zhang Heming turned the yang world upside down, and these Yin soldiers and ghosts will not come to arrest him.

This gave Zhang Heming a little headache, the Yin soldiers and ghost generals that the Taoists can invite to the underworld are also low-level, and these Yin soldiers and ghost generals are all troops guarding the underworld, how can they be invited?

“……”

Zhang Heming calmed down and thought about it, if he really killed this ghost general, he would really have a falling out with the underworld at that time, and then he would flee to the ends of the earth, and he would be caught by the underworld.

You can't do such a stupid thing, "You go!" Go back to your underworld! ”

This makes the ghost have some differences, "If you want to kill, you can kill, I don't need your mercy." ”

"Hmph, are you a martial artist who doesn't understand the law of yin and yang? If I kill you, thousands of Yin soldiers and ghosts will kill me in the future. What's more, you are loyal and courageous, and you don't even say who you are dead~ Who is it, let's go! ”

The ghost general actually admired Zhang Heming, after all, this ghost general is also humanized and has some human touch.

The ghost general hugged his fists and said, "The last general Xu Bannan has thanked you!" ”

As he spoke, he rode a Yin horse and left with the rest of the Yin soldiers, and Zhang Heming saw that the Yin soldiers and ghost generals finally left, and he collapsed on the ground all of a sudden.

Just now, he had low blood sugar due to too much movement, and Chang Ping'an hurriedly ran over to help Zhang Heming up.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, buy me some lollipops." Zhang Heming said.

After the Yin soldiers and ghosts disappeared, the street lights returned to normal, and the road lit up again, but the strange thing was that the passers-by who had just disappeared appeared out of thin air again.

What's going on? Could it be that time and space are distorted? Zhang Heming ate the lollipop and returned to normal.

In the distance, a dark figure stood on the roof of the building, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and then he left and disappeared without a trace.

"Senior brother, who the hell sent these Yin soldiers and ghosts to kill you in the future, did you offend some person with superb magic." Chang Ping'an asked.

Zhang Heming flashed a person in his mind, Luo Mingde, he was against him everywhere and wanted to kill himself.

But after thinking about it carefully, no matter how high Luo Mingde's ability is, there is no way to invite the Netherworld Rider who guards the underworld!

Is it ~ Is it the charm of the heart? Zhang Heming thought about it and was 99 percent sure that it was because of his anger.

If it was really sent by him, he might encounter something big one day and have a headache, which made Zhang Heming the enemy of the two.

There are really wolves in front and tigers in the back, Luo Mingde and Xin Wei both want to let themselves die, it seems that Zhang Heming has become the "Tang monk meat" in the eyes of these people.

This man coped with two pairs of heads, which made him really a little overwhelmed.

But Zhang Heming didn't answer him, but he knew that he might face danger from time to time in the future.

At this time, the phone rang, and when I took out my mobile phone, I saw that there were already seven or eight missed calls, all of which were from Lao Bi and Siqi.

Zhang Heming hurriedly answered the phone, and after receiving Zhang Heming's call, Siqi was obviously very excited, "Don't worry, I have nothing to do." Okay, okay, don't worry any more, where are you guys? Well, got it, go over right away. ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Heming said to Chang Ping'an: "Let's go, take you to eat hot pot." ”

"Big brother is arrogant."

Saying that, Chang Ping'an's arm was on Zhang Heming's shoulder, like a long-lost brother, of course, this is Chang Ping'an's own performance.

Zhang Heming still thinks that Chang Ping'an's half-hangings have some strangeness, which may be the reason for the chatterbox.

But after dealing with Chang Ping'an recently, I also feel that Chang Ping'an is quite funny, and the words that come out of his mouth always make people laugh.

"Put your hands down."

Chang Ping'an smirked, "Okay, senior brother." ”

So Zhang Heming took Chang Ping'an to find Lao Bi and his party and came to a self-service hot pot restaurant.

Siqi and the others were already waiting for Zhang Heming, and the group had some differences when they saw Chang Ping'an.

"Heming, who is this?" Old Bi Dao.

To say that this Chang Ping'an is really self-cooked, he spoke before Zhang Heming introduced himself.

"My name is Chang Ping'an, Chang is the Chang who is content and happy, Ping is the Ping of peace, An is the peace of peace, I am the junior brother of the senior brother." Chang Ping'an finished speaking in one breath, without any ventilation.

Zhang Heming saw that the old boy had said so much before he could speak, and smiled bitterly at everyone.

Lao Bi likes to deal with such cheerful people, and he is happy to see Chang Ping'an.

"Hello, hello." Old Bi Dao.

Zhang Heming whispered in Chang Ping'an's ears and said, "Can you really say it, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue?" ”

“……”

【To be continued ......】