The eldest girl who pulled the erhu stepped forward and shook the braid on her face, and the braid suddenly lengthened in the air, like an iron whip, and rolled around Zhang Sanmad's neck fiercely!

Hearing a crisp click, there was a sound of bones shattering in the old man's neck, and black gas flashed on his face, but he was not only unscathed, but laughed sadly:

"Little girl doll, you can't see enough!"

The old man lifted the branch lightly in his hand, and pointed at the door of the old lady and the eldest girl respectively, these two gloomy things, the body directly turned into a blood mist, bursting open, and it was too late to scream, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

I wiped the cold sweat on my face, and finally understood that the broken branch in the old man's hand was really not small, and it was specially designed to restrain evil!

The three immortals killed two on the spot, and there were still a few blood steamed buns left on the ground, and the old man bent down with a smile, picking up steamed buns to eat, while looking at the last white shadow.

"Your little daughter-in-law is still not convinced? Let's also compare and compare? ”

The white shadow didn't say a word, slowly retreated, Zhang San pointed at the two small plates on its feet, and shouted angrily: "Break! ”

The little dish exploded with a bang and turned into powder! The white shadow let out a miserable cry of a baby girl, and her body was like a broken mirror, shattered into a little cold, and the ground was full of broken glass shards.

The body of this thing is made of glass, and the door to death is on the feet, and as soon as the two little saucers break, it explodes into glass shards.

In less than a few minutes before and after, Zhang Sanmad easily cleaned up the three immortals, as if playing, effortlessly.

At this time, Aunt Zuo couldn't sit still anymore, she took out all the things at the bottom of the box, but she still couldn't help the other party, and the middle-aged woman was anxious, laughed wildly, and spurted a big cloud of yellow mist out of her mouth!

"Reverse the law, Huangquan corpse sand!"

The yellow mist was like a sword, mixed with a lot of liquid similar to gastric juice, wrapped in pitch-black pebbles, and sprayed towards Zhang Sanmad.

Looking at Zhang Sanmad again, seeing Aunt Zuo's vomit approaching, he lightly touched his finger on his forehead, and the person actually disappeared in place.

At that time, the space in the tomb circle seemed to have become distorted and abnormal, and Aunt Zuo glanced around vigilantly, turning her head from time to time, looking at the back:

"Where? Don't pretend to be a ghost, and let me die! ”

Su Yao and I held our breath, frightened, and saw that Aunt Zuo had turned into a headless fly, and kept turning in circles, and soon, behind her, a miserable figure appeared.

The figure was Zhang Sanmad, and the old man came out of nowhere, holding a small wooden box in his arms, with his back to Aunt Zuo, and the back of the two heads was almost pasted together.

I'm ...... in my life. I've never seen such a weird scene!

The old man followed Aunt Zuo in a circle, they were back to back, just like twisting Yangge, Aunt Zuo turned fast, he was faster than Aunt Zuo, and he never let the other party notice.

That Aunt Zuo kept looking around, and probably noticed that there was a person behind her back, click! Twisting his neck suddenly, how can you see it? Zhang Sanmad was like a piece of paper, his steps moved like a ghost, Aunt Zuo looked around, and she didn't even see the corners of Zhang Sanmad's clothes.

We saw it clearly from the third-person perspective, and cut to Aunt Zuo's perspective, things were not so simple, at that time, she was like being ghosted, turning in circles, and a weasel screamed in her throat:

"Die! Old miscellaneous hair! You kind of fight with me! This immortal path will not lose to you! ”

While screaming, she grabbed her back with her chicken paws, and grabbed it quickly and ruthlessly, but every time she gave Zhang San a crazy and dangerous avoidance.

"You say, how much money have you cheated in Wangbatunzi over the years?" Zhang Sanmad yelled in her ear: "How many innocent lives have you killed? How much yang shou was sucked away? ”

"Are you guilty?"

The last four words, like a thunderbolt that destroyed the world, resounded throughout the grave circle:

Convicted?

Is it sin......

Aunt Zuo was unrepentant, and still stubbornly danced with her hands: "Let you fart!" What am I guilty of? What are you? You are not a Buddha or a Bodhisattva, and you are worthy of my punishment? ”

"On behalf of the Daomen of Longhu Mountain, I will punish you with the same capital crime!"

As he spoke, Zhang Sanmad took out the last piece of white paper from the box and read it loudly: "Today, I, Zhang Daoquan, the 119th generation of the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, in the name of the ancestor Zhang Zhenren, borrowed the east wind and issued a death decree to kill you, a demon!" ”

"Seal the Yin Lock Spell, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!"

Reciting the mantra, the white paper in Zhang Sanmad's hand was burned to ashes, he turned around, his hands were like knives, and he slammed into Aunt Zuo's back!

Pulling out, a miserable yellow, hairy living creature was slowly pulled out of Aunt Zuo's body by him!

It was a female weasel, with a sharp beak and monkey gills, with monstrous resentment in her eyes, the weasel was more than two feet long, extremely fat, and the hair on her body was as dense as brocade, shining with dark light, Zhang San was crazy and grabbed its neck, and pulled it out!

The moment she pulled it out, Aunt Zuo's eyes rolled away, her body tilted, and she fell to the ground.

The weasel let out a gurgling sound in his throat, struggling desperately, Zhang San's crazy big hand was like an iron tongs, and with a force, click, the weasel's neck was crushed alive, and his long tongue spit out, killing him on the spot.

Wong Tai Sin, who has been practicing Taoism for 400 years, after his death, there was an astonishing anomaly between heaven and earth, and the wind blew violently in the grave circle, and the miserable cries of ghosts and wolves were all around.

The old man's face was full of slaughter, his beard was blown messily, he took out Zhang Fu from his arms and threw it on the weasel corpse, boom! The dark green ghost fire, wrapped around the corpse of the hairy beast, burned into a ball of black charcoal in the blink of an eye.

The yin wind stopped, and Su Yao and I walked out in fear, standing in front of Aunt Zuo, looking down at her.

Zhang Sanmad's hands were like cramps, shaking badly, it took a while to regain his composure, sighed, he pointed to Aunt Zuo and said: "Poor man, I have occupied the body of the yellow skin essence, and I am not a ghost over the years, and the yellow skin is dead, and she will also die." ”

Aunt Zuo lay on the grave, slowly opened her eyes, spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood from her mouth, and laughed at Zhang Sanmad: "Brother, thank you...... Today I...... Finally relieved. ”

Zhang Sanmad nodded and said, "Let's go on the road with peace of mind, death is just the beginning, not necessarily a bad thing." ”

Aunt Zuo's eyelids sank, and she lost her breath on the spot, seeing this miserable scene, everyone present was in a heavy mood, obviously winning a big victory, but no one was happy.

We carried Aunt Zuo's body into the coffin and turned to leave.

It's all over, the problem of the third grandfather passed without danger, and when it was dawn, he went up the mountain to pick up Hu Qingqing, Su Yao turned into a disciple of Hu Qingqing, and went out for the Hu family.

I was sweating profusely, as if I had run a marathon, I had experienced too many horrors, my body was weak, and Su Yao was no better than me, and her face was a little pale.

On the way back, I saw that Zhang Sanmad's hands shook again, and I said curiously: "Old man, what's wrong with you?" ”

"In order to help you, I really lost a lot of money today." Zhang Sanmad looked at me angrily: "The four-hundred-year-old yellow-skinned essence is not trivial, thanks to the manifestation of the ancestor and the three decrees in advance, otherwise whoever dies and who lives will have to say it." ”

After listening to his narration, we learned that before the fight had just begun, the old man suddenly disappeared, and it turned out that he had gone outside the grave to dig the wooden box.

There are three decrees hidden in the wooden box, plus a mantra written by Jin Wen, and on the day he first entered the tunzi, he calculated that he was going to fight with a very powerful Wong Tai Sin, so he asked for the decree in advance and buried it outside the cemetery.

The old man was drunk at the time, and before the fight, he forgot about this stubble, and hurriedly ran outside to get the box, and when he looked back, it was broken! Just look at the dark ground in the cemetery, hundreds of dead things have emerged, surrounding me and Su Yao, is this worth it?

The old man didn't say a word, he immediately took out the white brocade in the box, the brocade had a death spell written on it, and threw it into the sky, and the brocade was blown into the clouds by the wind, and after it slowly fell, the dead things in the cemetery were frightened away.

Next, as soon as the three decrees came out, the eighteen powerful ghosts of Qingfeng Hall, together with the yellow-skinned essence of the four hundred years of Taoism, were all wiped out.

But the beast's path is too high, despite the protection of Zhang Tianshi's decree, the old man still suffered some injuries, just now he dragged out the body of Huang Xian with his hands, but was eaten by the beast's hair, the tendons in the palm of the hand, broke a few, and the yin veins were also damaged.

I grabbed the old man's hand, carefully examined, his palm was a miserable yellow, green tendons out, palm prints were messy, if it was replaced by someone else, he would have fainted in pain, but the old man didn't have anything, pinched hard, and there were bursts of arcs in the palm of his hand, squeaking and squeaking.

Su Yao and I have both seen it, Longhu Mountain, the orthodox inheritance of Taoism, and it really lives up to its name! The thirteen great heavenly masters, Zhang Sanmad is the last in line, and his methods are so terrifying, haven't his senior brothers become old monsters who can't eat the fireworks of the world and are invulnerable?

All the way back to the house, Zhang Sanmad took off his shoes, lay on the earthen kang, panting and told us that the yellow skin essence just now, the Taoist is more than 400 years old, this kind of animal immortal family, every hundred years is a big hurdle, although the year alone, and Grandma Hu is about the same, but in fact, Grandma Hu is better than her I don't know how many times.

If you meet an immortal family like Grandma Hu, whose Taoism has broken through five hundred years, even if Zhang San is crazy and gives a hundred decrees, I am afraid it will not be easy to use.

Unless he can invite Zhang Daoling and Zhang Zhenjun to get up, he can slap Grandma Hu to death if he takes a picture.

After experiencing the terrifying fighting method of the grave circle, everyone was frightened, they were all haggard, turned off the lights and prepared to sleep, I lay on a kang with Zhang Sanmad, there were outsiders, Su Yao was inconvenient, and went to Xingru's house to sleep.

I was still thinking about it, there is one less scourge in the tunzi now, and Su Yao can also take Hu Qingqing down the mountain, killing two birds with one stone, but not long after lying down, I heard a knock on the door outside.

Who is it in the middle of the night?

I didn't want to pay attention to it, but the knock on the door got louder and louder, and I even kicked it with my foot, and I couldn't help but yell, "Who? ”

A slender female voice came from outside the door: "Me." ”

"Who are you?"

"Excuse me, Zhang Daoquan, is Old Man Zhang here?"

The black light was blinding, I looked at Zhang Sanmad on the side, the old man heard the female voice, and sat up from the kang suddenly:

"It's broken! The little cubs in Longhu Mountain have come to the door! ”