The evil energy gathered back on the Rakshasa body, and it finally recovered as before, but there was a suppression in the temple, and it had no strength, but it did not dare to cross the threshold, and it was so anxious that it screamed.

Lu Shengcai saw that it couldn't get in, and he was immediately happy: "Big head, look at its face, it doesn't look like the head teacher of our primary school." ”

This kid has had a huge bad relationship with the "head teacher" since he was a child, from the time I knew him, to the two of us taking a break from school together, every class teacher never gave him a good face, but it's no wonder that others, who made him naughty all day long, and his kind of mischief, it's not an ordinary mischief, putting nails in the teacher's seat, deflating the teacher's bicycle, stealing the teacher's lesson plan, he has done all these things.

If you are a teacher and you don't want to die and meet such a thing, you won't give him a good face.

At this time, Lu Shengcai stood on the threshold and grimaced at the rakshasa again, I looked at his arrogant face, and I was thinking, don't be so arrogant, arrogant people generally don't end well.

Just thinking so, retribution came.

I heard someone on the path outside the old temple talking: "Are you satisfied with this sacrifice?" I chose this kid for you. ”

Trouble, it's Zheng Long!

It's not April 28 yet, why is he here?

I don't know if Zheng Long's voice played a role, Wang Chuan, who had been in a state of distraction before, also woke up, and the aura on his body was still very chaotic at the moment, and his body couldn't move, but in those eyes, there was a clear sober look.

Hearing Zheng Long's voice, his first reaction was excitement, which could be seen from the aura emanating from his body and the eyes in his eyes.

What a fool to be sold and help count the money.

If I guessed correctly, the sacrifice in Zheng Long's mouth refers to Wang Chuan!

It didn't take long for Zheng Long's figure to emerge from the mist, and while he walked leisurely towards the temple, he said to Rakshasa with a relaxed face: "I went to the swamp just now, and found that you were not there, and I thought that you must be here." Don't worry, in a few years, I will definitely find a way to return your own in addition to the town things in the temple. But before that, let's still have the old rules, I'll provide you with a human soul, and you, help me dispel the qi on the Divine Hidden Needle. ”

Whether it is the expression of his speech or the tone of his voice, it is exactly the same as when he talks to my Uncle Lu on weekdays, and the face of a gentleman is really disgusting.

Zheng Long was in the light, we were in the dark, we could see him, but he couldn't see us clearly now, and probably could only vaguely see three vague figures in the temple.

As if he had found someone in the temple, Zheng Long suddenly frowned: "Why are there three of them?" But I only sacrificed Wang Chuan to you, alas, you, you are too anxious, one Wang Chuan is not enough, his soul alone is enough for you to digest for a while. But then again, why are we all in the temple? ”

I glanced at Wang Chuan, and I saw that his eyes were full of shock, as if I couldn't believe that the words just now came from Zheng Long's mouth.

Speaking of this, Zheng Long seemed to notice that something was wrong, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the temple, and the Rakshasa automatically let out the door, waiting for him to come in.

I said in my heart that this is over, the town can block the rakshasas, but not Zheng Long, and in my current state, if he really comes in later, I can only let him slaughter, and I don't even have the strength to backhand. This guy has seen me and Lu Shengcai in the Shanmen Courtyard, not to mention that the two of us may lose their lives, even I, Uncle Lu, may be implicated.

Lu Shengcai turned me with his elbow, lowered his voice and said, "Look, there are three people in the fog." ”

I looked hard in the direction of the path, and sure enough, I saw three figures in the mist, two tall and one short.

As soon as Zheng Long reached the center of the clearing, two taller men rushed out of the mist, both of whom covered their faces with black cloths and even their hair covered with peaked caps.

But just by seeing those two pairs of eyes exposed outside the face towel, my heart suddenly became steady.

Those two pairs of eyes are extremely cloudy, but they are pure and gentle, if it is not my master and Qiao Sanye, who else can it be?

In order to hide his identity, the master didn't even wear sunglasses.

The two of them were flying fast, but their feet fell to the ground silently, Zheng Long didn't notice that someone was following behind him, but the rakshasa standing in front of the temple gate saw the figures of the master and the third master Qiao.

It immediately let out a strange scream like a night owl to alert Zheng Long.

Zheng Long realized that something was wrong, and immediately turned around, just in time to meet the master who was galloping over.

In the next moment, Zheng Long and Master exchanged hands, only to see Zheng Long take a step back and put his hand into his arms.

I wanted to remind Master to be careful of the Divine Hidden Needle in Zheng Long's hand, but I couldn't make a sound at all, and besides, I was so far away, it would be too late for the voice to pass.

Zheng Long shook his hand and flew the needle, and eighteen golden rays flashed in mid-air, all of which pressed on my master.

But my master didn't dodge or dodge, as soon as the golden mang disappeared, he slapped Zheng Long's dantian.

How fast my master struck, only those who have really fought with him know, often you only see his body move slightly, and before he can react, he has already been overturned to the ground.

Master's palm must have shattered Zheng Long's mental power, dantian qi, and internal breath, and by the time Zheng Long collapsed to the ground, he was already unconscious.

The gap between him and my master is too great.

But now I am very worried about Master, the Divine Hidden Needles must have been driven into his meridians, and it is not easy to remove those needles.

When Master and Zheng Long were fighting, Qiao Sanye did not pause at all, and rushed to the temple gate like a whirlwind.

As far as I know, Qiao Sanye should not have the blessing of spiritual weapons, but he is not afraid of the evil qi on Rakshasa at all, and the evil qi is pressing on his body, and his speed is still unabated.

At this time, Rakshasa Ye pressed towards him head-on, and raised his hand to his forehead is a palm.

The wind was blowing under Qiao Sanye's feet, and he made a sharp flash with light skills, his speed was much faster than that of Rakshasa, and Rakshasa's palm couldn't touch him at all.

In my experience with the Rakshasa when I was fighting, it would have launched a new attack if it missed this blow, but at this time it stood motionless, and the hand that had just reached out was also hanging in the air, as if it was frozen.

Looking at Qiao Sanye's side again, he was also standing still, looking down at the things in his hand and being distracted.

It was about the size of a monkey's head, and it was still swollen at this moment, and I squinted my eyes to look closely, only to realize that it was a heart with black soup hanging on it.

The moment Rakshasa made a move just now, Qiao Sanye actually tore its chest and pulled out its heart.