And the ghost path chief god was correct, and after the first blow was successful, he immediately took advantage of the momentum and landed outside the fishing net. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Roar ......" the wild boar spirit fell into the net, revealing its fierce nature, and roared angrily, trying to scare the fishermen into letting go of the net so that they could take the opportunity to escape.

But the ghost path chief waved his hand and shouted louder: "Tighten the rope and strangle this goblin!" ”

The thirty-six people selected were all strong young men with strong blood, and when they got the order, they desperately pulled the rope and struggled in four directions.

"Kill!"

At this time, the fishermen of Langya Beach also swarmed from all directions with torches, spears and harpoons, shouting and killing.

Behind the vanguard, there was also a large number of people carrying large dung and holding dung spoons.

Suddenly, the beach was bright, with staggered figures and bustling.

The wild boar spirit knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly opened his mouth to bite the fishing net, trying to break through.

However, the ghost Taoist paid close attention, and when he saw the wild boar spirit open his mouth, he pressed the frame of the heavenly machine disk, and an abacus bead shot out.

Sou...... Syllable!

The abacus beads were in the middle of the boar essence's teeth, and with a click, one of the boar essence's front teeth was broken.

The wild boar spirit was in pain, roared, hurriedly turned around, and tore the fishing net again.

But the ghost path chief's escape technique was faster, and he had already changed his position, facing the wild boar essence, and another abacus bead shot out.

In this way, the ghost chief always anticipates the enemy's opportunity, and the wild boar spirit screams constantly, but he is at a loss.

At this time, thirty-six young men were desperately pulling the cowhide rope.

The boar spirit was in the fishing net, and it was tightened more and more, and gradually, it was no longer easy to turn its head.

The fishermen of Langya Beach also arrived in large numbers, and the dung brigade rested their burdens, scooped up the mixture of dung and dog blood with a dung scoop, and threw it on the body of the wild boar essence.

All gods who can enjoy incense offerings are afraid of drenching their heads with filth, and Wutong God is naturally no exception.

Wutongshen had nowhere to escape in the fishing net, and was drenched on the head by spoonfuls of dung, ashamed and angry, turned into a human form, and shouted: "You and other untouchables are so bold, I am the dragon lord, and you treat me like this!" When I go back, I will immediately urge the sea to flood your fishing village, so that there will be no chickens and dogs left in your village! ”

The fishermen didn't have much knowledge, and when they saw that this big wild boar suddenly became a human being, and they said that they were the dragon king, they were a little weak at the moment, and their movements were slow.

The ghost Taoist sneered and shouted: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is a monster, I won't get rid of him today, I'm afraid that you won't want to live in peace in the future!" ”

Zhong Lao Liu was even more brave, picked up his spear, stabbed at the wild boar spirit, and shouted: "If this monster is the Dragon King, let him repay me in the future, I'm not afraid!" ”

Everyone was excited by Zhong Laoliu's courage, roared together, and continued to attack the wild boar essence.

The poor wild boar spirit was trapped in the fishing net, and was drenched by dung, unable to escape, and unable to exert cultivation, and finally couldn't stand it, and begged inside: "Folks, let me go, this wolf's tooth beach, I will never come again!" ”

"********, cut the grass and eradicate the roots!" The Ghost Dao Chief waved his hand and shouted, "Don't stop, kill this monster!" ”

When the fishermen saw that the monster had lost the power to resist, they naturally became even more excited and rushed to kill it.

Knowing that the overall situation had been decided, the ghost Taoist took a few steps back, lit a cigarette, and watched silently.

The wild boar spirit could not resist it, but still turned into its original form, curled up in the fishing net, relying on the thick skin and flesh, and endured the attacks of the fishermen.

But flesh and blood, after all, is difficult to defeat the benefits of swords and guns.

It's just a cup of tea, and the whole body of the wild boar essence is covered with bloody holes, and it is motionless in the fishing net.

The fishermen of Langya Beach still maintain a strong fighting spirit, shouting again and again, and they are alive and vigorous.

The Ghost Dao Master waved his hand and said, "Everyone, stop, the youkai is dead." ”

The crowd attacked again, and then they stopped unsatisfied.

The fishing net fell to the ground, and the wild boar essence inside was really motionless.

Zhong Lao Liu was almost exhausted and collapsed, gasping and asking, "Uncle Lin, is this monster really dead?" ”

"Of course it's dead, or else he's so well-behaved?" The ghost Dao smiled and said, "Let's go and bring the dry firewood, pour diesel fuel, and set fire to this monster. ”

Everyone said yes and prepared one after another.

It didn't take much effort to build a man-high firewood pile on the beach. The boar spirit was still smashed into the cowhide net and thrown into the firewood.

Everyone poured diesel fuel on the firewood pile, and the ghost leader personally lit the fire.

In an instant, the flames rose brightly, illuminating the sea water in the distance, all of which were red.

The boar spirit burned in the flames, and the smell of stench immediately spread.

Everyone couldn't resist the stench, so they retreated, covered their noses, and stood upwind to watch.

Zhao Hai walked in front of the Ghost Dao Chief, gave the Ghost Dao Chief's cigarette, and thanked him repeatedly: "Uncle Lin, you are the great savior of our village, if it weren't for your help, I am afraid we would not be able to get rid of the threat of this monster in our lives." ”

Other fishermen also gathered around, thanking and complimenting them.

"Everyone, believe that there is no real savior in this world. Today's successful solution to the monster is the result of everyone's concerted efforts, my old man, but he just came up with some ideas. The Ghost Daoist smiled and continued, "If you have real skills, I can also clean up this thing by going it alone." But I asked everyone to do it, just to let everyone understand that no matter what kind of demons and monsters, as long as everyone works together, they can be defeated! ”

These words are actually the words of the ghost Taoist chief.

If it weren't for the intention to involve the fishermen, the Ghost Dao Leader would have a way to eliminate the Wutong God with his own strength.

Because the ghost Dao Chang's Taoism at this time is far better than Ding Ermiao's Taoism when he first came down the mountain. Ding Ermiao was indeed a little self-conscious when dealing with Frog Shiro at that time. Fortunately, the young man's blood is strong, his sharpness is enough, and his brain is flexible, with the help of the power of Ziwei Xingguang and Wenqu Xingjun, he finally completed the task of eliminating demons.

Half an hour later, the flames were extinguished.

The boar essence was burned into a handful of ashes, and the stench in the air was also gone with the wind.

"It's over, sixth, we can go back." The chief of the ghost road beckoned to the fishermen of Jianshan Island and planned to go back.

The people of Langya Beach couldn't stay, so they had to arrange a vehicle to see them off.

Back on Jianshan Island, the ghost Taoist looked at everyone and said, "Sixth, and fellow villagers, as the saying goes, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed. My old man, I'm also leaving everyone and Jianshan Island. ”

When everyone heard this, they were shocked and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Lin, what do you mean...... Are you leaving? Uncle Lin, where are you going? Visiting family at home? ”

-- Nian Xiang's new book "Yin Yang Ghost Mantra" has almost 500,000 words, welcome everyone to read! (To be continued.) )