"Zizi"

The stored zombies were consumed, and the golden light on the Foshan Mountain became weaker and weaker, like the last trace of light left on the filament when the lights were turned off.

"One Missing"

He Cheng turned his head to look at the human demon.

Sensing He Cheng's dangerous gaze, the human demon hurriedly said: "I am a human being, and the Buddha's light is useless to me!" ”

"Try it and say it again"

With a flick of the chain, the human demon was dragged by He Cheng and thrown into the golden light.

In an instant, the golden light shrank, turning into a golden needle to stab people and demons, the so-called road is one foot high and the demon is one foot high, and the temple without Buddha is not powerful.

The human demon was pierced through the lute bone, and he had no strength to avoid the golden light, and his whole body was covered with holes, and those who heard the howl of pain frowned.

"What is that guy doing?"

The bearded puppet army hiding in the distance asked the dogleg beside him.

"I guess, it may be, kill someone" The dog leg scratched his scalp, and at this moment he threw someone in, and in the blink of an eye, the living person turned into thick water, and the magic was that they were all living people who had changed greatly, and the black-robed man only needed one hand, and there would be more people in his hand.

Is the other party practicing some evil way of kung fu or a demon who kills people?

Suddenly, they saw the man shake the iron chain in his hand, and the big iron hook dragged a black robe into his palm.

The cuffs of the black robe were still dripping with thick water down the folds of the clothes, dripping on the ground and gathering into a small pile.

The man took off his black clothes and grasped the iron hook with one hand, and it was strange that he had no problem holding the chain, but when he raised his hand to grasp the iron hook, there was white smoke emitting from it, and there was a cold stench in the air.

"Boss, he's up the mountain, what should I do?"

"What to do? Of course, we're waiting for reinforcements, and there are only thirty of us."

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and biasing towards the tiger mountains, that is Wu Song. Besides, Wu Song still drank the wine of the three sea bowls first, and they could only swallow and salivate dryly.

There are only thirty of them, but they can't beat that one!

……

He Chengru walked in the back garden of his house, and walked easily on the stone steps made of bluestone slabs up the mountain.

Thousand Buddha Mountain, also known as Lishan, that is, the place where Shun farming was located in ancient times, but whether it is true is also clear to Shun himself, who has been dead for thousands of years, about the dispute over Lishan, the whole of China can find seven or eight places.

Crowned with the name of historical legacies and rubbed on the card of A-level scenic spots, it is the most popular set of many people.

Along the way up the mountain, there are Buddha statues in temples and exposed stone Buddhas.

The cobwebs weave a robe for the Buddhas, and two moths hit the cobwebs, desperately trying to break free.

The green snake lay cross-legged in the hands of the Arhat and snoozed and slept.

With the invasion of foreign enemies, this place has been deserted and has not been cleaned for many years.

Suddenly, the evil master's laughter came from a distance, attracting He Cheng's attention.

"It's developed! Developed, hahaha! ”

There are three hands, a thief on the top of the rivers and lakes, and it didn't take them long to find the location of the sect of the human demon, break the mechanism, and search for it.

It's just that the people in the cave house went to the empty building, leaving only a lot of money.

The gold and silver were divided into two heaps.

Porcelain play, calligraphy, painting, books and chapters have a bunch of them.

As for the bamboo slips, cloth strips, and book seals on the bookshelf, the three of them didn't care at all.

The evil master sneered at the leopard girl and the three hands rolling in the pile of money, the money is all theirs, no, to be precise, he is alone! Only the dead don't split the money, but now it's up to them to find a way to get it out and escape from the zombie.

When the time comes, hehe......

They were rolling in the mountains of gold and silver, and the sound of heavy footsteps came.

"Who is it?" The evil man raised his pistol and pointed it at the door.

In the faint light, the tall figure blocked the door like a small iron tower.

"Sure enough, someone went to the building and it was empty"

Hearing the voice, the evil master shuddered and hurriedly put away the gun, he didn't dare to rebel.

He Cheng's eyes swept over the mountains of gold and silver and put them on the bookshelf.

An immortal sect, the things that have accumulated over time are unimaginable to others, and he is not a trip in vain.

He Cheng casually opened a thin book.

It reads, "In the twentieth year of Zhenguan, my apprentice, the official Ma Shangfeng, opened the gate of heaven by mistake and entered the world of confusion in order to chase and kill the ghost king of Dongying. I have written all my experiences in the "Biography of the Grass House Monks", and I wrote this book just to prove to future generations that I am not crazy - the grass house monks. ”

Sure enough, there is also a copy of "The Biography of the Grass House Layman" on the bookshelf next to him, a thick one, looking at the wild history, He Cheng himself is not interested.

There is also a book that reads: "In the forty-eighth year of Kangxi, the thousand-year-old fox demon made a rebellion, Zhang Susu went out to fight on behalf of his brother, and was seriously injured and dying during the battle with the demon. ”

He Cheng put down the book casually, and suddenly heard a shout from the bottom of the mountain.

"The sinners who killed the imperial army, you have been surrounded, now, come out and surrender and die, for the sake of your fellow compatriots, I can ask the imperial army to keep your whole body!"

"This, this, this gentleman......"

The three of them woke up from the great joy of getting the treasure, and looked at He Cheng with six eyes.

"Go down the mountain"

He took the books from the shelves, and since the place was empty, there was no need for them to linger too long.

There's a good chance that the Netherworld will send pursuers to collect him!

"Oh good"

The three of them nodded, and filled the money with a cloth bag, until they couldn't lift it, and only one-tenth of the gold and silver mountains were removed.

"Three hands, go out and lock this place later, and when this group of Japanese is beaten away, come back and get the money!"

"Okay" The three hands nodded again and again, gritted their teeth and used their strength to resist the sack that was half a man high.

"Resist hard, it's all for me!" The evil master kept laughing in his heart, but on the surface he was still very considerate and said: "You take less, don't be tired"

The gold and silver mountains are in front of them, who will take less?

The three of them talked and laughed and followed He Cheng down the mountain.

As soon as I arrived at the mountain road, I saw a thousand-meter-long dragon burned by torches at the foot of the mountain, forming a small circle and blocking the way down the mountain.

Underneath the torches were four Japanese soldiers with their guns pointed at them.

The most excessive thing is that there is also a cannon!

The female ghost suddenly appeared beside He Cheng, how could the blood in the corners of her eyes be suppressed, the more the ghost kills, the more fierce it becomes!

Seeing her appear, the three evil masters breathed a sigh of relief.

He Cheng still walked down the mountain at a normal speed, the evil master, the leopard sister, the three hands and the three looked at each other, and finally gritted their teeth and followed He Cheng's footsteps.

"Don't move! If you move again, you'll shoot! ”

He Cheng was still unmoved.

"Shoot!"

……

Directly behind the large army, two two dogs brought a Taishi chair and waited for Issey Miyake to sit down.

"Your Excellency Dazuo, are we making too much of a fuss?" The adjutant asked.

Isn't it a big fuss to drain half of the city's troops just to arrest a few people?

"Have you seen the people who were killed, and what other people have said?" Issey Miyake gently rubbed his eyebrows, watching the gunfire on the mountain light up the small half of the mountain.

"That might be an excuse for them to do things badly......"

"It's an excuse to shoot them after that, and you know, ghosts and gods are real." Issey Miyake turned his head to look at the east, in that barren island country, there are eight million ghosts and gods, this vast China, will it be a godless country?

"Report Miyake Daisa! Our fighters died for no reason, and the number of dead has reached thirty! ”