Chapter 70: Rush Hour
"Master, this is it!"
Xia Yang pointed to a piece of turf and said, he could see it clearly at that time.
"Yixuan, do it!"
"Yes, Master!"
Hearing Master's instructions, Yixuan directly took out a piece of yellow sheet paper and a stick of incense from his backpack, but Xia Yang looked at it with such a sense of déjà vu playing with a pen fairy?
"Poor, come here and take this incense!"
"Master, the secret technique you are talking about is not the Fu Ping Tracking Method!"
Taking the incense from the second senior brother's hand, Xia Yang asked curiously.
"It's indeed the art of helping the people, but it's my unique Maoshan Fu Ling Seeking Technique, specifically looking for magic weapons, and now you light the incense!"
"Oh!"
A wisp of light smoke floated in the cold wind, and Xia Yang directly lit the incense with his heart.
"Master, incense is lit..."
"Whoosh~~"
Before Xia Yang finished speaking, a spirit search talisman ejected from Qing Yangzi's sleeve and stuck directly on the door of his head, Xia Yang instantly closed his eyes, and his breath was gone.
At first glance, it looked like a zombie with the general's corpse talisman, but the second senior brother on the side directly inserted the unburned incense in Xia Yang's hand into his mouth.
"The magic weapon has a spirit, communicates heaven and earth, the ancestor is above, please show the way!"
In the sound of the incantation, Qing Yangzi's set of magic decisions directly hit Xia Yang's brain, and he saw a golden light light light from the spirit search talisman.
Seeing this scene, Qing Yangzi pinched the sword trick in his hand and directly took off this golden light and threw it on the incense in Xia Yang's mouth.
"Hum~~"
The long incense that burned quietly burst into flames instantly, and the incense ash that should have been a section fell like sand in an hourglass at this moment, leaving a clear route directly on the yellow table paper.
"I know where it is, it looks like it's in the direction of Jinling!"
A stick of incense burned out, Qingyangzi picked up the yellow table paper and blew it, the incense ash dispersed, and the residual heat carbonized the route on the paper, compared with the compass, and the end point of the line was the direction of Jinling.
"The nest is in Jinling? It seems that this ghost prince still has the ambition of restoration. ”
As if in a dream, Xia Yang, who had just woken up, heard Master's words.
"The current fortune of the Chinese country is prosperous, and the Yang World is not something that the Ghost King can steal, and the teacher suspects that he is plotting the Yin Si Underworld."
From New Year's Day to the present, Qingyangzi has almost figured out Zhu Ziming's true purpose in more than two months.
"What? That ghost prince wants to be the king of Hades? ”
Awakened by the master, Xia Yang was very shocked, he didn't expect this ghost prince's ambition to be so big.
"Master, let's hurry up and present this time to the Yin Division!"
"No, as long as the ghost prince is still in the yang world for a day, this is our business, Yin Si can't manage it, and it can't be managed."
Qing Yangzi shook his head and said, the three worlds of heaven, earth and man have their own rules that cannot be crossed, except for the ghosts who come up to hook the soul and ask for their lives, the king of the palace and the king of Hades cannot leave the Yin Division.
The most powerful black and white impermanence in the ghost difference is also at the level of the ghost king realm, and the two of them may not be able to win the ghost king.
"Then Master, let's go and raid his hometown now?"
"Why don't you go quickly?"
"Huh!"
Hearing Master's words, Xia Yang responded excitedly, this was the first time he and Master and Brother went out on foreign affairs together, and he was naturally excited in his heart, and he turned out of school and returned to the car, and the second senior brother stepped on the accelerator, and the three of them went directly to the dust.
"Poor, don't be happy, hurry up and recover your mana, we still have a tough battle to fight next!"
The van was driving on the national highway to Jinling, looking at the little apprentice's excited face, Qingyangzi directly persuaded him, he was also so excited when he went out with his master to subdue demons and catch ghosts in the past, but the amount of mana in the fight is the most important thing.
"Yes, Master!"
Sitting cross-legged in the back, Xia Yang took a deep breath and began to carry Zhou Tian in his body, he had almost recovered his mana before, and when he arrived at the place, he would almost be able to return to his full state, but Xia Yang didn't know why, and suddenly felt some heart palpitations.
"Bang~~"
In the silence of the night, only a bang was heard, and one of the tires of the speeding van burst instantly, and the runaway body rolled directly until it hit the railing.
The change came so suddenly, even if the three people in the car felt the danger, they didn't have time to react.
"Well done!"
On a hill more than 300 meters away, a man holding a 38 big cover stood up, his eyes were very dull, but from his tiptoes, he could see that he was being ghosted.
"Sure enough, the living still have to use the method of the living to deal with it!"
Zhu Ziming and Zhao Hao walked out of the void, and he was very satisfied when he saw this scene.
In the Ming Dynasty, firearms were already very developed, and Zhu Ziming had seen the benefits of firearms when he was still alive, but at that time, he could only fight dozens of steps and hundreds of steps away, but with the development of science and technology to this day, firearms have been able to take people's lives several miles away.
However, the last word was that such a powerful weapon could not cause any harm to their ghost cultivators, but on the contrary, their ghost cultivators could use the benefits of firearms to deal with human beings, especially these stinky Taoist priests who restrained them.
In the dungeon, Zhu Ziming thought hard and finally thought of this method, and directly sniped them on the way to the dungeon, so he used a limited time to find an island devil who died in Jinling.
And, of course, there's their iconic 38 cap, a new gun in stock, which has been mothballed for more than 70 years, but is still lethal when it is loaded with oil.
Zhu Ziming directly controlled the sanity of this ghost army soul with secret techniques, and directly ghosted a veteran, let him ambush here, and burst the tires of Xia Yang's car with one shot.
It's not impossible to aim directly at the fuel tank, but those Taoist priests will definitely be aware of it, only hitting the tires is foolproof, I have to say that Zhu Ziming is very thoughtful.
Xia Yang's consciousness in the overturned carriage was a little confused, and he seemed to hear the sound of dripping water.
Struggling to open his eyes, through the broken window, he saw that the fuel tank was leaking, and this scene forced him to wake up, if he didn't leave the car soon, there was a possibility that there would be an explosion!
"Master, Second Senior Brother, are you okay?"
Asking with his head forward, Xia Yang didn't get a response, and his heart instantly panicked.
"Master, don't scare me!"
Hardly unbuckling the seat belt, Xia Yang's whole person fell directly on the roof of the car, he didn't know why the change came so suddenly, but now he just wanted to rescue the master and the second senior brother!
"Bang~~"
Kicking and shattering the remaining glass on the car window, regardless of the sharpness of the glass slag, Xia Yang struggled to climb out of the car, panting and coming directly to the front, the deformed car door couldn't be opened at all at the moment, looking inside, the master and the second senior brother all fainted.