Chapter 9: One Trick Solution

After leaving the office, Song Yifei walked through the campus grove, trying to take a shortcut back to the classroom.

He knew that as soon as he entered the woods, he was ambushed.

Several ancient warriors in armor and spears in their hands struck at him.

"Escort...... Assassins? Song Yifei looked at these soldiers, remembered this one, and shouted.

Ghost Man Tong and Hanxiang appeared instantly, one fixed the soldier with the technique of ghost beating feet, and the other went up directly and bitten.

Three downs, two divisions, five, and the soldiers were quickly put down.

It's just strange that these soldiers fell and turned into small beans. Suddenly, Song Yifei thought of the Taoist technique of sprinkling beans into soldiers.

While Song Yifei was thinking, a clear and green voice sounded, "It's really not a good thing, you dare to raise ghosts and sacrifice evil things like ghost Mantong with blood, today we will definitely get rid of you." ”

Song Yifei heard the prestige, and saw three men and two women wearing their school uniforms appear in front of him.

These five people looked the same age as him, and three of them were the little Taoist priests, little nuns, and little monks who saw Song Yifei and Big B entangled today, but now that the three of them have changed into school uniforms, they are not the same.

However, no matter how ordinary she is, she still can't hide the second daughter's natural water hibiscus face, coupled with her devilish figure, Song Yifei sighed, it's another pair of school flowers. It's a pity, when you are a god stick, the god stick is more conservative.

Thinking of this, Song Yifei had the psychology of flirting.

"What the hell are you five little ones doing? What does it matter to you? Do you have to prepare your name if you raise a junior in the future? Song Yifei scolded, who could stand being attacked for no reason.

Hearing Xiao San, the face of the second girl on the other side turned pale suddenly, and the little nun scolded back, "Sure enough, it is an evil demon, and the exit is rough, everyone, let's go together, except for this scourge." ”

"No!!" The breeze trail on the side was staggering, and he didn't dare to look at Song Yifei, as if he was very scared.

"Brother Qingfeng, it is our duty to eliminate demons and guard the Dao, not to mention that there are descendants of the two major families of Nanmao and Northern Malaysia to testify today, and it will definitely be fine." The little nun seemed to see that Song Yifei was very unhappy, and tried her best to instigate her companions.

Hengshui County's three views, four temples and five nunnery? And the South Hair and the North Horse? Aren't these all charlatans who get rid of evil spirits and catch ghosts? Today, Song Yifei really couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly explained, "Everyone, I see that we have some misunderstanding, you see, it is a human, not an evil demon, let alone a ghost, the five of you must have found the wrong person." Besides, this is the campus, so you are not afraid that other students will see it? ”

Although it is a god stick, Song Yifei has heard of the name of Nanmao and Beima. The Ma family may be little known, but this Mao family is thunderous in this ghost hunting, just because the zombies are long-haired and small.

"We know you're human, and we know this is a school, but we've been blinded by us, and you can't see what is going on here. As long as you hand over the ghost man boy and the female ghost, we will leave, and we will not be entangled. Ma Xiaoling, the heir of the Ma family, said lightly.

Now Song Yifei understands the other party's intentions, but it is impossible for him to make a ghost. "What if I say no?" Song Yifei looked at them meaningfully and replied.

"Then don't blame us for being rough and forcibly snatching ghosts from you." Mao Yiyi, the heir of the Mao family, looked at Song Yifei and said.

"Then I'll give you a chance, one move, how about we decide the winner with one move? If you lose, you won't have to trouble me again, and if I lose, what if you ask for it? Song Yifei said very confidently.

"Okay, we promise." A few people also said simply.

"That, I'll quit, you guys play, I won't participate." Xiao Dao shrank back and explained to Song Yifei, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend, they insisted on looking for you, and it's not surprising that you have a lot of surprises." ”

This little Taoist priest was so abnormal that he was scolded by his companions.

Song Yifei also looked at him, and then remembered that this guy was definitely related to Bai Mei, and Bai Mei was waving in his hand, so he naturally didn't dare to let his apprentices suffer this kind of crime again.

"In that case, you guys hurry up, I'm going back to the classroom." Song Yifei was already impatient, and stepped out in one step, and there was a lot of momentum that could not be opened.

"Look for death, then we will fulfill you." The four of them dispersed and began to show their magic skills around Song Yifei.

First, the Buddha dust in the hands of the little nun swept towards Song Yifei, and the dust was swept away, but it grew up when he saw the wind, and tied up Song Yifei alive.

"Pro, soldiers, fights, all, arrays, columns, in, front, punish evil ......"

The heirs of the Ma family released the divine dragon, and pounced on Song Yifei with their teeth and claws.

"Pro, soldiers, fights, all, arrays, columns, in, front, punish evil ......"

The heirs of the Mao family only heard a clear sound here. Tianfeng appeared, and a mouthful of Brahman's flame spit at Song Yifei.

"Look at my vajra body protection ......" The monk condensed the Buddha power of his whole body, conjured up a Buddha statue, and smashed it at Song Yifei with a fist.

In the face of the brute force of the four divine beasts, Song Yifei not only did not have a trace of panic, but the corners of his mouth showed a trace of mockery.

"Heavenly Emperor Law Minister."

Song Yifei's whole body cultivation was condensed, and a golden face representing Tianwei appeared in the world, wearing a crown of three dragons, surrounded by 12-color halos.

The law of the emperor appeared, and the gods and demons were changed.

In just an instant, all the spells of the four dissipated.

This is the power of heaven, the will of the heavens, sacred and inviolable. Don't say that these divine beasts of them, King Kong is all illusionary, even if the real body comes, they must retreat and bow down.

"Are you convinced now?" Song Yifei ignored the demented expressions of these people, and waved his hand to Hanxiang, "Let's go." ”

Coming to the little Taoist, Song Yifei thought for a while, "I decided to call him, and you will come with me." ”

"Yes! Be! The little Taoist priest replied weakly and followed.

"What the hell is this man? Terrifying!! Did you see how he made a move? Ma Xiaoling asked with palpitations on his face.

The other three all shook their heads, "Didn't see anything." ”

"It seems that the family elder is right, there is really going to be a big incident in this place where the emperor is buried, no wonder there are many capable people, we have to be careful in the future."

……

After breaking the magic of several people with the Heavenly Emperor Method, Song Yifei looked at his attributes again, and found that the cultivation value was 0 again, so he had to smile bitterly, it seems that this Heavenly Emperor Law will be used less in the future, and it will be emptied once for the cultivation value, which is really a bottomless pit.

"Actually, you could have asked the ghost man boy to clean them up just now, even if the five of them go together, they won't be able to get the benefit of this ghost man boy." The system asked, puzzled.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid these people will come to me every day to trouble! Rather than this, it is better to scare them stupid once, sit back and relax, anyway, the cultivation value will come back soon. Song Yifei explained.

"What's your name?" Song Yifei turned around and asked.

"Lord Huitian, my name is Qingfeng." Qingfeng lowered his head and said weakly.

"Why are you guys in our school? As far as I know, you're all new transfers, right? Song Yifei didn't have a word, and accosted.

"Divine Stick!!" When Qingfeng heard Song Yifei call them gods, he was not kind in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute it, others didn't know, but he knew what kind of terrifying existence the people around him were.

"I don't like it! That's not it. Song Yifei muttered, "Qingfeng, you haven't answered my question yet." ”

"Ahh Qingfeng was startled, and then replied in a panic, "We don't know, but we just heard from the elders that there will be a catastrophe in Hengshui County, and No. 1 Middle School is a dead hole but a living gate, so we were sent over to investigate." Not only us, but there will be more and more masters in the future......"

In the end, Qingfeng still didn't dare to say that Hengshui County was the place where the emperor was buried, and he was afraid that Song Yifei would be angry.