The door of this room on the third floor has been surrounded by my immortal family, and when I saw Liu Lang and others coming, the immortal family gave us a passage. I ignored Chang Xiangjiu's unreasonable request and looked into the house, but was stunned by the scene in the house.

The area of this room is not large, at most a dozen square meters. On the wall facing the door hung a red bill, and on the offering table in front of the list was an oversized incense burner, and a large handful of incense inside smoked the room. I haven't heard of anyone offering an incense burner to the hall, no row or seat, the immortals are all robbed by the incense, so it would be strange if it could be stopped. Those who have the ability to receive incense, and those who don't have the ability to catch incense must be a disaster.

The room was very dark, like a darkroom for film processing. Generally, the hall is offered together with the Buddha hall or the upper fairy hall, or there will be a main god above, which represents the heritage and legitimacy of the hall. My family's hall is special enough, and the main image is the medicine king. Dalong's hall is even more unique, and there is a ranking under his hall list, which looks like he is panicking.

The closer I got to the door, the more I could feel the coldness of the room, and the shivering sensation reminded me that there was something in the room. But the yin and yang eyes can only distinguish yin and yang, and there is no night vision function, so I really can't see what is going on inside the visibility of this room. I frowned and asked Liu Lang what was going on inside, and Liu Lang asked me rhetorically, can't you see it yourself? Then he smiled and put his two fingers on my eyes. I looked into the room for some reason, and finally understood.

Dalong was standing in the corner of the room at this time, with black smoke coming out of his body, especially the black qi in the seven orifices, as if it was about to spontaneously combust. What's even more terrifying is that he stood on his toes backwards, his head in advance, and his whole body twisted like a twist. His right arm is wrapped in black gas, and his nails can be three centimeters long, and his whole body is purple like the nails in zombie movies. Looking down further, the fingertips of this product were against Hu Shanlin's neck, Hu Shanlin closed his eyes tightly at this time, and his life and death were unknown, lying motionless on the ground.

The dragon looked at me as I looked at him, and laughed fiercely, and the sound was like knocking my upper teeth against my lower teeth during a cold war, and I got goosebumps when I heard it. I subconsciously avoided his gaze and looked at Liu Lang, my meaning is obvious, our people are in the hands of others, since you have killed it with great fanfare, it will be up to you next.

Liu Lang casually glanced at Hu Shanlin on the ground, snorted, and said, "Time for a stick of incense, release people." Liu Lang's words were like an order, and he was extremely arrogant. I don't know what the old ghost in Dalong thinks, even I sound faintly disgusted. Aren't you afraid of angering the other party when you talk like this? Or do you not care about Hu Shanlin's life or death at all?

The old ghost on Dalong's body frowned after hearing Liu Lang's words, but he didn't have a seizure, on the contrary, he asked politely: "Dare to ask if this ghost cultivator is the head of the hall?" Or the stele king? ”

I could hear the ease in the old ghost's tone, but in fact, the scene was like this, and we were both afraid of each other. We are afraid that he will tear up the ticket, and he is afraid that we will die and the net will be broken. So as long as you don't push him to be in a hurry, everything is still negotiable. The role of the captives is to blackmail, not to tear up tickets. Isn't there a saying that the biggest effect of a missile is when it is placed on the launcher. Once you hit it, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to lose both. Now the priority is to listen to what the other party has on offer, and if I guess correctly, the next step should be bargaining.

"Burn incense." What I didn't expect was that Liu Lang didn't give this old ghost face at all, and he didn't answer the old ghost's question at all. Directly turn around and let an immortal burn incense, the meaning is obvious, give you time to consider whether to release someone.

The face of the big dragon possessed by the old ghost became even darker, and the black smoke around him swelled out again as if in response to his anger. But he was soon controlled again, and this old ghost's patience was better than that of many living people. After glancing at Liu Lang angrily, he turned to me and said, "Little Xiangtong, there is no deep hatred between you and me. As long as you promise not to meddle in any more things, I can not blame the past. Put my men and horses back, and I won't stop you if you want to go. Otherwise, I will kill this little fox on the ground on the spot, and your group of immortals may not be able to stop me, and I will be your enemy fairy in the future, and sooner or later there will be a time when you can't guard against it. ”

Good guy, tell him I don't understand that you scared me, this is the rhythm of picking up soft persimmons and pinching. I pointed to Liu Lang and said to the old ghost: "He is the boy of my hall, and he is also the head of my hall, if you tell him something, I can't be the master." "I kicked the ball to Liu Lang with both hands, and today everything is decided by him, so I watched the excitement at that time. As for whether to retaliate or not in the future, I really don't look down on him. I don't need to say what kind of characters my master and Fourth Master Huang are, you are not one of any sect masters in my hall.

Things have come to this point, the only thing I can't be sure of is Hu Shanlin's safety, whether the old ghost kills Hu Shanlin or not, he will definitely not be able to escape. I have the heart to protect Hu Shanlin, but I don't have the ability to do it myself, and I don't know what Liu Lang thinks. So although I pretended to be indifferent on the surface, the irritability in my heart was known only to me.

The old ghost's eyes rolled twice, and he said to me with a strange smile: "A boy who holds the seal can be a substitute leader?" Little Xiangtong, you have little experience, but don't be deceived. In my opinion, the charm of your hall is simply an unregistered wild hall. If you don't deal with it now, you may be the ones who will be killed in the future. You come to me, and I will help you seal the seven tricks and avoid your worries. ”

Intimidation can't do it, sowing discord all the time, you can be the head of the hall with a clear breeze, is there a hall that is even wilder than you? Although I have some thoughts about Liu Lang, I can still tell who is far away and who is near. I've seen all the sword seals of my family's banners, but on the contrary, I'm sure that your family will definitely have no formalities. I just closed my eyes and ignored him, out of sight and out of mind.

"It's time for a stick of incense, how are you thinking about it?" At the moment when the incense burned to the end, Liu Lang stood up and patted the soil on his body, looked at the old ghost playfully and said, "That's it, I'll give you two a choice." If you take the initiative to release people, I will read that God has the virtue of a good life, and I will send you to the city of Yin Si in vain, and there may be a time to turn over after thousands of years. If you don't let it go, your soul will be scattered, and you will never be able to be reborn! ”

When Liu Lang said this, I sighed secretly in my heart, you are forcing Hu Shanlin and the old ghost to death. If this old ghost is sent to the city of vain death, countless tortures are waiting for him, and it would be strange that he could be willing to go. You have to clean him up, even if you change Hu Shanlin back first, it's too late for us to settle accounts later. But what I'm saying now is in vain, Brother Hu, you can ask for more blessings.

Sure enough, the old ghost was irritated, his fingertips pressed against Hu Shanlin's jaw, and said viciously: "It's the same ghost cultivator, you deceive people too much, it's a big deal, let's die and the net is broken, no one will want to stop in the future, I'll kill him first!" ”

"Please." Liu Lang sneered and stretched out his hand to ask the old ghost to do it. I can almost be sure now that Liu Lang either has a grudge against Hu Shanlin, or he has long been unpleasant.

The old ghost stopped talking nonsense, he urged the black qi to wrap the big dragon's whole body, and he didn't even care if the big dragon's body could withstand such a strong yin qi. raised his pointed claws and inserted them into Hu Shanlin's neck, and no one had time to stop this distance. I didn't want to see my immortal family slaughtered, so I turned my head away with red eyes, and swore in my heart that if I caught this old ghost for a while, I would let the immortals tear him apart.

"Definitely!" Liu Lang's voice came from his ears, and then the immortals in the room exclaimed one after another. I didn't know what was going on, so I subconsciously looked back at the field. I found that the old ghost's hand was still the same as when I turned my head, and the fingertips had been slightly pierced into Hu Shanlin's neck, but it didn't move. My gaze swept over the faces of the immortals in the audience one by one, and everyone's expressions were extremely shocked. When I looked at the big dragon wrapped in black gas, I saw that he was all scared and stupid. His face struggled, but his body couldn't move.

I looked at Liu Lang, who was breezy and light, and he was still smiling and pointing at Dalong. I finally understood in my heart why he kept provoking the old ghost, feeling that he was fearless, and I was sure that the old ghost couldn't hurt Hu Shanlin. One is really fixed on the other side, which is too. Brother Monkey's immobilization technique in Journey to the West?

Things are not as simple as I thought, Liu Lang smiled and waved his hand, and whispered in his mouth: "Raise your hand!" Looking at the big dragon in the room again, it was like a marionette, and he raised his hand with Liu Lang's command, his fingertips against his chest.

"Poke!" Liu Lang gave an order, and Da Long's hand went down frantically towards him, and then a loud scream resounded throughout the villa. The black qi in Da Long's chest was dug out of a big hole by himself, and he rolled his eyes with a hideous face in pain.

"Say what you say! You've actually cultivated the Dharma of Words! Da Long's mouth let out the old ghost's heart-rending wail, and he cried and begged for mercy: "Shangxian spares my life, I know it's wrong, I am willing to go to the Yin Si Death City to suffer, and I beg Shangxian to surround my life!" ”

"It's late, I gave you a choice, but unfortunately, you chose the wrong one." Liu Lang sighed expressionlessly, then continued to raise his finger and pointed at the big dragon, and said, "Raise your hand!" ”

"Poke!"

"Raise your hand again!"

"Poke!"

The room was filled with the howl of the old ghost, and the sound was desolate and terrifying, as if it came from the Nine Hells. The essence of the ghost is actually a mass of conscious energy, and at this moment, the energy of the old ghost is torn apart little by little, the light bulbs in the house are shattered, and all kinds of electrical appliances begin to crackle and spark.

Gradually, the black qi on the dragon's body became thinner and thinner, until it disappeared completely. Like a corpse, the dragon fell straight to the ground.