Chapter Eighty-Seven: Thunder and Fire Infant Spirit

"Suzu... Bell... Bell..."

Tokugawa Toshihide shook the small bamboo stick a few times as soon as he took out it, and the bell on the bamboo stick made a few slight sounds.

As soon as the bell rang, a strong smell of blood wafted over, and a villain wearing a white paper hat suddenly appeared behind Tokugawa Toshihide, the villain's face was pale and blood was flowing from the corners of his eyes, and he was carrying a small wooden gun in his white hand.

"Hehehehe...... This is my Tokugawa family's 'Thunder Fire Infant Spirit', don't you have some Dharma Protector Golden Boy in Maoshan? Call it out for me to see if it's your Maoshan Dharma Protector Golden Boy who is powerful, or if my Tokugawa family's 'Thunder Fire Infant Spirit' is superior. ”

Tokugawa Toshihide looked at Ma Zhen and sneered, he knew that Ma Zhen definitely did not have a Dharma Protector Golden Boy, so he deliberately said this bitterly.

As soon as the dwarf in the white paper hat appeared, Ma Zhen knew that the situation was not good, she was the head of the Maoshan faction, and she basically knew everything about the ghosts and puppets in the world.

The 'Thunder Fire Infant Spirit' ranked twelfth on the ghost list, a few notches higher than Dr. Chen's 'Two-Headed Infant Spirit', and the 'Thunder Fire Infant Spirit' requires luck to be successfully refined, not something that can be refined if you want to.

First of all, there must be a child corpse that was killed by thunder and fire on a day when the yin qi is heavy, and the child who was killed by thunder and fire cannot be used for more than half an hour when he dies, and after half an hour, the child corpse cannot be used, and then use a small coffin made of gloomy wood to put the child corpse in a place where the soul can be locked, and there is a chance of successful refining after reciting the mantra for 7749 days.

However, Ma Zhen could see that Tokugawa Toshihide's 'Thunder Fire Infant Spirit' was the same as Dr. Chen's 'Two-Headed Infant Spirit', although the cultivation was successful, their grievance value was not very high, and the greater the grievance of the ghost thing, the greater the power.

"Ignorant fanatic, with your little ghost, you can also use my golden boy of Maoshan Protector!"

"Hahahaha...... since you said so, then I don't have to be polite!"

After Tokugawa Toshihide laughed a few times, the bamboo stick in his hand shook, and the villain with the wooden gun behind him jumped up violently, and the small wooden gun in his hand poked Ma Zhen's eyebrows.

Ma Zhen snorted coldly, flicked the spirit talisman that had already been taken out, and the talisman flew towards the villain's forehead quickly.

As soon as the Tokugawa handsome villain jumped up, he also immediately followed and flew forward, as soon as Ma Zhen's spirit talisman popped out, the small bamboo stick in his hand stabbed it, and the charm did not touch the villain, he was stabbed by Tokugawa's small bamboo stick, the villain did not have the restraint of the spirit talisman, so he carried a small wooden gun and stabbed Ma Zhen's forehead, and Ma Zhen was attacked in a hurry in an instant.

One by one, the Zhenling talisman bounced out, but one by one it was stabbed down, and after a few rounds, Ma Zhen's hand was gradually exhausted, and the person was forced into the corner of the hall by Tokugawa Toshihide.

"Your Maoshan faction once killed the two seniors of my Tokugawa family, and today it should be time for us to take revenge!"

"But I pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, I don't like to kill women, if you are willing to kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy, maybe I will let you go. Hahahaha......"

Looking at Ma Zhen, who no longer had the spirit talisman to support him in the corner, Tokugawa Toshihide felt like a cat playing with rats.

"Thief, you really think you can kill me, and my aunt and grandmother will die with you today!"

Ma Zhen pointed his sword at Tokugawa Toshihide and roared.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, go to death!"

After saying that, Tokugawa Toshihide waved the bamboo stick in his hand into the air and kept waving it, but a discerning person knew at a glance that he was not waving the bamboo stick indiscriminately, but drawing some kind of charm.

Tokugawa Toshihide drew a secret spell of his Tokugawa family, that spell is to give his own ghost a kill order, but also a bloodthirsty order to stimulate its murderous resentment, as long as he gives a kill order, his ghost will be unstoppable, until the other party is killed.

As Tokugawa Toshihide drew more and more, the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and a thick smell of death spread through the hall.

Ma Zhen also knew that when it came to the moment of life and death, she was ready to use a lose-lose technique of her Maoshan faction to fight Tokugawa Toshihide to break the net.

"Kill!"

Tokugawa, who had finished drawing the spell, let out a loud shout. Strangely, its spirit did not come forward to attack Ma Zhen.

Tokugawa Toshihide couldn't help but wonder if he turned his head to see what was going on, only to see a huge fist smashing into the bridge of his nose.

This time the incident happened suddenly, he wanted to dodge sideways, but he still couldn't dodge, and the big fist with the sound of the wind hit the bridge of his nose.

With a 'poof', Tokugawa Toshihide was smashed into the stabs and fell out, his eyes suddenly darkened, and a trace of salty stuff flowed into his mouth.

Hit by this sudden punch, he wiped the nosebleed from his face, and then got up from the ground.

Behind him, a young man was holding a blood-dripping human skull, looking at him coldly, and he recognized the bloody skull at a glance as the skull of his junior brother Taichi Miyamoto.

Tokugawa Toshihide shuddered involuntarily, and subconsciously shook the bamboo stick in his hand, wanting to summon his 'Thunder Fire Infant Spirit' to protect him.

The soul-summoning bamboo stick that is usually a hundred spirits is out of order at this time, and the thunder fire infant spirit does not come to him.

He peeked at it, and not far from him, the body of the Thunder Fire Infant Spirit was already covered with black hair, and it was struggling in the hair, but it couldn't break free.

In front of it, a little girl dressed in red was standing quietly, slowly tightening her hair, stretching out a blood-red claw to grab at the Thunder Fire Infant Spirit.

"Oh no, we have to run away!"

Seeing that his ghost was powerless to fight back, Tokugawa Toshihide immediately understood that his situation was in danger, and he made the decision to flee casually.

He immediately took out a fluorescent ball and smashed it on the ground, and shouted: "Kill!" ”

After the fluorescent ball smashed on the ground, a circle of smoke flooded, and Tokugawa Toshihide escaped into the stone gate with the speed of the Toei ninja's escape technique.

After hearing Tokugawa Toshihide's shouting word 'kill', Ma Zhen held his sword and wanted to rush forward, but because his vision was obscured by the smoke, he had to be on guard outside the smoke.

After a while, the smoke cleared, Tokugawa Toshihide was gone, and Xiang Dou, who was carrying Miyamoto Taiichi's brain, had already walked to the stone gate and was about to leave.

"Xiang Dou, you stop for me!"

Looking at Xiang Douzheng's back as he was about to leave, Ma Zhen shouted.

Xiang Douhui turned to look at Ma Zhen:

"Miss Ma, what's the matter?"

"I ask you, 'There is a beautiful person', did you write it? All you have to do is answer 'yes' or 'no'! ”

"If you didn't write it, you would have left, and I really remembered the love that saved me today. If you wrote it, it's just the two of us here, and if you still have to leave, then I won't forgive you! ”

After Ma Zhen finished speaking, he stared at Xiang Dou's face tightly, trying to catch some subtle changes from his face.

Xiang Dou looked at Ma Zhen and hesitated for a moment, then reached out and tore off a piece of dough on his face:

"Ma Zhen, it's me."

After tearing off his face, Xiang Dou smiled at Ma Zhen, that young and handsome face was the Zhang Fan that she and Mingfang thought about day and night.

"Zhang Fan, it's really you...... Boom Boom ......"

Ma Zhen saw Zhang Fan in front of her, she couldn't control her emotions anymore, she threw herself into Zhang Fan's arms and hugged him and sobbed.

"Why are you doing this, do you know how sad Fang Fang and I are?"

Zhang Fan didn't answer, just gently patted Ma Zhen's shoulder and back, letting her vent her emotions.

"What are you pretending to be Xiang Dou, what is the meaning of this?"

Under Zhang Fan's comfort, Ma Zhen stopped crying and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Ma Zhen, I don't want to be like this, when I got rid of Mao Xiaolin's entanglement in the coal mine and went to look for you, I saw a very unusual thing."