"Husband, what are you doing here? Tie me ......"

"You're not Xiao Wen at all, no, you say, how did you kill Xiao Wen?"

Zhang Wangsheng was holding a knife with red eyes, he could already see clearly at this time that in Yang Xiaowen's body, it was Feng Liyun with fierce eyes and a hideous face.

Then no matter how Feng Liyun argued, Zhang Wangsheng had become more and more murderous, he held a knife, and planned to kill Feng Liyun, but the monk couldn't see it, so he stopped it, hoping that Zhang Wangsheng would not commit murder, and then, Zhang Wangsheng decided to secretly put Feng Liyun on death row.

Zhang Wangsheng and Jin Ban Master decided that it was Feng Liyun's relationship that killed Yang Xiaowen, and then the monk put Yang Xiaowen in the jar, hoping to take it to a distant place to resolve it.

"Lord Futai, are you in such a hurry to kill your wife?"

At this time, there was a faint voice in the air, it was the red-faced man, he snorted, flashed to Zhang Wangsheng, however, Zhang Wangsheng had not called anyone, so on his chest, blood was dripping and flowing, and the red-faced man directly pierced Zhang Wangsheng's heart with his fingers.

"It's still so bloody, alas, I'll recruit a ghost later, and temporarily replace Lord Futai."

The old Taoist priest was indeed there, and the monk who was present had already punched the red-faced man down with a punch before he could speak, and he fell to the ground, dying.

At this time, Feng Liyun laughed wildly, the Taoist priest untied her, and then the red-faced man walked to the Jin class master step by step.

"You demons crooked."

Then the red-faced man took off his mask, and for a moment, the Jin class master was stunned, it turned out to be Lao Wang's face, and he was completely speechless.

"Master Jin, what's wrong?"

"You... You ......"

"I'll let you live, tonight, run quickly, run away, I'll let you go, otherwise, tonight, you will be a murderer."

Lao Wang pointed to the moribund monk over there, and the head of the Jin class picked up the monk in the midst of three wild laughter, and ran away, all the way out of Suzhou City, and when he reached the edge of the city, the monk could no longer hold on.

"Master, it's my ......"

The monk spat blood from his mouth, choked up, and took out a string of broken Buddhist beads from his hand.

"Master Jin, you take this thing, take this female ghost, go to Qingming Mountain, and find Zhi Qingzhen, only he can clean up these evil demons."

After saying all this, after the Jin class master buried the monk, he went to Qingming Mountain non-stop, and at this time, in my mind, there are some impressions, Zhi Qing Zhenren? Isn't that Zhang Wuju and Zhang Anle's master?

I followed the memory, all the way, more than a month later, the main car of the Jin class, came to Qingming Mountain, a mountain surrounded by mist clouds, the locals say, here is a good virtue, high Taoist priest.

Jin Ban Master immediately went up the mountain, the mountain road is rugged and difficult, the mountain peaks are steep, and it is still in the fog, Jin Ban Master almost fell off the cliff several times, and at this time, Jin Ban Master met a Taoist priest, carrying a small basket, his eyes are clear and upright, he looks over 30 years old, wearing a shabby Taoist robe, and I recognized it at a glance, it is Zhang Wuju Taoist.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, the head of the Jin class followed Zhang Wuju up the mountain and came to a dilapidated Taoist temple, and completely explained the cause and effect of the incident.

And in the speech, he also mentioned that it was Lao Wang, who inquired about him and introduced the Taoist master of the Maoshan technique.

With a bang, Zhang Zhiqing shot the case and rushed to the crown angrily.

"I don't want to be in the world, there are such evil demons in the crooked way, no residence, peace and happiness, take out the master's Chongyang Star Pole, go down the mountain with the teacher, and kill the demons."

At this time, I saw Zhang Zhiqing holding the jar sealed by Yang Xiaowen, and then he seemed to understand something, blowing his beard and glaring.

"Master Jin, do you know why they let you go?"

Jin Ban Master shook his head, and then Zhang Zhiqing said, usually, after a person dies, in the Yang world, there is a guy who has a great nostalgia for the aftermath, and Yang Xiaowen, her own thoughts about Feng Liyun, have reached the point of being irrepressible, and once she is taken to a distance, she can't feel Feng Liyun, and the thoughts in her body will turn into resentment because of all this, and the resentment will be in an instant, so that Yang Xiaowen will grow into a terrible ghost, and it is likely to directly break through the restrictions of powerful ghosts and turn into a green ghost.

Although the Jin class master heard a little understanding, he knew very well that those guys were vicious, and he never expected that it would be Lao Wang, but Zhang Zhiqing didn't think so, I am afraid that the old Wang that Jin Ban Master knew was already dead and replaced, but he didn't know, and the other party's purpose was to get a strong and powerful ghost, and to use this spell to create something, and carried out experiments.

Behind the Broken Taoist Temple, there is a dripping stone cave, which is full of colors, and the sun's rays pass through the gaps in the mountains, making this a natural art cave, Zhang Wuju and Zhang Anle came to the cave.

"Senior brother, you go in, it's slippery inside, how about I pull you with a rope?"

Zhang Anle said, he took out a rope, Zhang Wuju didn't think much about it, and went in, however, Zhang Anle just tied the rope to a stone pillar, and left, waiting outside the cave, inside, the cold was very heavy.

Gradually, Zhang Wuju walked out, holding a wrapped sword in his hand, and there was a cold air all around, and then walked out, the two brothers, basically, don't say much, and the relationship is really bad.

Back in front of the Taoist temple, Zhang Zhiqing was covered in golden light, his hands were folded, the dust on his back was already stirring, and the jar had cracked, really as Zhang Zhiqing said, the black gas was constantly overflowing inside, and Yang Xiaowen's resentment could no longer be sealed.

"I'm looking for my sister, I'm looking for my sister......."

With a bang, accompanied by a terrible howl, the jar exploded, and after Yang Xiaowen came out of it, she exuded black gas all over her body, stretched out her claws, and began to attack Zhang Zhiqing.

"Master, take the sword."

Zhang Wuju said, the burden wrapped in the sword, threw it over, with a bang, in the golden light, in an instant, the burden cloth shattered, a flickering golden light, on the sword body, there were many star stripes of the sword, held in Zhang Zhiqing's hand, he slashed two swords, and then cut off the black gas around Yang Xiaowen's body, and then flew in the air, holding a golden talisman, with a snap, it was attached to Yang Xiaowen's forehead, accompanied by a scream, the golden talisman rolled up and shrunk into a small ball, Zhang Zhiqing put away the sword, Then he took the golden talisman.

"Master, just destroy it directly, it's impossible for such a ghost to regain his senses."

Zhang Anle said, but Zhang Zhiqing glared at him, and then threw the golden talisman to Zhang Wuju.

"No home, good life is collected, God has the virtue of good life, this female ghost, although it can no longer be recovered, but, one day, maybe she can recover, we cultivators, we can't kill casually, whether it's a person or a ghost, Anle, I've been saying that you've been for so long, you still have anger in your body, and when you come back, you will give me a good practice, facing the wall."

Subsequently, the head of the Jin class took Zhang Zhiqing and two apprentices down the mountain, heading towards Suzhou, along the way, Zhang Zhiqing subdued a lot of ghosts, but did not kill them one by one, but let them live, many ghosts, so that they could no longer harm people, he happily left.

But the head of the Jin class was in a hurry, because the itinerary was a little slow, especially since Zhang Wangsheng had already been killed, and he was afraid that he had been charged with various crimes.

"Don't worry, Lord Jin, the old Taoist priest, after I go, I will definitely kill those evil demons and crooked people, only they are people, I will not show mercy, besides, there are people in my generation, this is even more unforgivable."

"Master, aren't there so many guys called Ghost Venerable in the Ghost Dao now? You ......"

Zhang Zhiqing glared at Zhang Anle.

"Indeed, those evil ghosts made a lot of trouble, but they did not cause substantial harm to the Yang World, so the people of our Dao Sect did not make a move, and once they really caused a disaster to the Yang World, I will definitely go with other senior brothers as a teacher."

On the night he went to Suzhou, Zhang Zhiqing went to the ruined temple and found the body, and after careful inspection, he couldn't even say why.

"Master, what the hell is this?"

"I have been cultivating for so many years, and I haven't seen it, this formation should be an evil technique, the group of people from the Maoshan Sect made it, and after the teacher has eliminated these evil demons, he will take these things to contact the people of the Maoshan Sect."

Subsequently, that night, the head of the Jin squad took Zhang Zhiqing and them directly to the mansion, but as soon as they entered, there was no one inside, and it was not until Zhang Zhiqing stepped in that he knew that it was a formation.

At this time, with the sudden attack of the red-faced man, Zhang Zhiqing took out the Chongyang Star Pole, and in less than two rounds, he defeated the red-faced man and the Taoist priest.

"Fellow Daoist, why is this so, who are they with such evil demons?"

"It's just a group of persistent people, old Taoist, you'd better leave this matter alone, I advise you, go back to the mountain gate, and cultivate the Tao well."

At this time, a low female voice came, and as soon as I raised my eyes, I saw a golden-faced man, sitting on a chair in the government, with long hair, wearing a golden mask with only half of the fox, I looked at it in surprise, and at this time, Zhang Zhiqing, fiercely, took off his robe.

"It seems that Daoist priest, I am going to splash blood here today."

Then the golden-faced woman slowly stood up, climbed onto the table, and sat down, her legs spread casually, one hand on her knee.

"Master Wu, why did you come out, this ......"

The red-faced man, who had already been defeated, knelt respectfully on the ground and shouted.

"Hmph, since it's already out, I'll play a little bit, hehe."