Erwu looked at the golden knife in his hand and fell silent.

The Eight Immortals saw the power of the golden knife and turned their heads and left, fleeing without a trace. In terms of his skills, unless the Eight Immortals jumped out on their own, it would never be possible to find them again.

He can't hold this golden knife for the rest of his life, and he must always be on guard against ghosts and immortals.

However, this knife is the only relic of his master, and his will and belief are all on this treasure knife, gathering the belief and sword intent of the golden knife Yuan Detai.

"Twenty-five ......"

Qiao Yin wiped her tears, hugged Yuan Detai's corpse and said, "Give it to him......"

Erwu nodded his head and looked directly at He Cheng.

"I can give you the golden sword, but whether my master wants to be a ghost general or not, I have to ask my master's own opinion."

"Don't worry, I just respect his loyal character, if he doesn't want to, I can also help send him to the underworld to be reincarnated, I can summon his soul out and see you again"

"Thank you, Lord ......"

Erwu only knew that the person in front of him was the city lord who died in vain, and his ghost generals also said that he was the "Son of Heaven" in Zhejiang, and even Zhong Kui had to say hello when he saw him, this kind of god-level character, there was no need to lie to him.

"You wait first, I'll catch those little ghosts for you"

He Cheng suddenly put on a set of shining silver armor, his clothes were torn, and he swelled four or five zhang sharply, half as high as the city wall.

In the shocked gaze of Erwu and Qiaoyin, He Cheng, who had turned into a giant, raised his feet and walked forward.

Boom, the silver armor boots fell to the ground, stepping on a footprint, and the big one could accommodate a person to lie down!

Step by step, stepping over the house, the ground shook like a dragon turning over.

"Found it!"

He laughed, laughing as loud as thunder, and when he bent down and grabbed it, the three imps were pinched and grabbed in his hands, and they came out of his fingers, struggling.

It's the ghost eight immortals who are hiding.

"You said you wouldn't kill us, why did you go back on your word!" Lu Dongbin stared vigorously at a pair of small eyes, and Bai Jun's face was full of long beard, looking hideous.

"Didn't you also say that you only killed Yuan Detai? If you're going back on your word, why can't I? ”

Without giving the three ghosts a chance to refute, He Cheng opened his mouth and swallowed them violently.

Because of Luo Zhiqiu's broken oath, the golden swallow cultivated for a hundred years and became a bird again, and began to cultivate from scratch.

But zombies are abandoned by heaven and earth, so why should they be afraid of the punishment brought by backsliding?

"I'll fight with you!"

Han Xiangzi and Zhou Xiaoba rushed towards He Cheng with a desperate attitude.

Syllable!

He Cheng clapped his hands suddenly, and the palms collided with each other to produce a gust of wind, and the dry tree trunk was bent over, and the distance between the two was close, and Qiaoyin and the two were almost blown out.

Twenty-five golden knives were stuck into the ground to support the gust of wind, and they also used their chests to block Qiaoyin, which was blown away.

Now Erwu believes what He Cheng said. In terms of He Cheng's ability to produce this kind of wind with a high-five, he doesn't need to resist the edge of the golden knife, and he can easily kill Erwu to take the knife.

"Twenty-five ......"

Erwu looked down at Qiaoyin in his arms, and his face flushed: "Don't worry, Qiaoyin, when this matter is resolved, I will send you to Uncle Qingzhou's house!" ”

"I don't go to Qingzhou"

"That!" Twenty-five opened his mouth, his face turned red and he couldn't speak.

"What's that? Stinky boy! I have already entrusted you with the golden knife and Qiaoyin, if you don't treat Qiaoyin well, the golden knife will also cut your boy's neck first! ”

"Master?"

"Daddy?"

The two turned their heads and saw He Cheng, who had turned into an ordinary person, and Yuan Detai's soul standing beside him.

"Although I am dead, I can go to the underworld with the city lord of vain death to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and I will come back to see you during the New Year's holidays in the future, so you can rest assured!"

"It's the master!" Twenty-five joys.

The master has a place to go, he goes to the underworld to be a ghost general, and he no longer has to be reincarnated and suffers the pain of reincarnation, he is happy for the master, and the master personally entrusted Qiaoyin to him.

"Don't worry, you also have a chance to drink this wedding wine, they worship the church, you still have to take a seat!"

He Cheng patted Yuan Detai's shoulder, and when he raised his palm, his palm was "sizzling" with green smoke, which was very slight, and no one knew except him.

"Thank you, City Lord!" Yuan Detai was overjoyed.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the dead city first, and you'll be scattered at dawn" He Cheng shook his hand, took out an apricot yellow flag, and put Yuan Detai inside.

"There is still a remnant of He Xiangu Jade Flower left, she has fled to the temple just now, and she has been reincarnated excessively, I am afraid that you will not have a chance to seek revenge on her"

"I'm satisfied if I can kill the seven ghosts," Erwu held the golden knife in both hands and handed it to He Cheng.

"Golden Knife...... Please put it away! ”

"Hmm"

He Cheng nodded, raised his hand and grabbed the golden knife, like grabbing a handful of red coals, and the pain was to the bone!

The most holy weapon in the world is the nemesis of the ghosts and gods in the world.

He grabbed the golden knife without changing his face, and the corpse armor took two or three breaths to melt into a puddle of corpse water by the righteous qi on the hilt, fortunately, the zombie recovered his physique very strongly, and he could barely find a balance point, but the black water that fell on the ground was very eye-catching.

The flying stiff body, the strength is close to the earth immortal, and there is no ability to resist in the face of this knife, but it is just a sharp knife in the face of ordinary people.

A divine weapon that is bound to be used to slay ghosts and gods!

With the golden knife in his sleeve, He Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The palm of the hand shook slightly, and the zombie body, which had not been injured since it became a flying zombie, had its entire arm useless at this time.

"When you choose a good day and burn paper at the city gate, Yuan Detai will get the news."

He Cheng jumped up and flew away.

Flying out, He Cheng's right hand automatically broke, and a new arm grew, as for the broken arm that fell to the ground, there was no supply of corpse qi, and it was quickly destroyed by the residual righteous qi, leaving only a large pit of corpse qi corrosion.

In the months that followed, many snakes, insects, rats and ants died in the pit, and some even fell into the pit and had to cut off their legs.

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"The master is back~"

As soon as He Chenggang returned to the dead city, the little ghost who shouted the letter tore his throat.

"No need to shout in the future"

He Cheng walked two steps quickly, turned around and became four or five zhang high, walked into the earthquake step by step, and sat on the stone chair.

"I'm going to kill that little ghost! Here it goes! The weevil-trunked ghost drew his sword and turned his head and charged towards the imp at the city gate.

This little ghost was arranged by him, in order to pat the sycophants, since the old man is unhappy, the little ghost should die.

He Cheng didn't stop him, but ordered: "Drive out all those ugly-looking ghosts, and pull some mighty ones over."

There are really not many good-looking ghosts in the dead city, and they can barely put together a team.

He nodded with satisfaction, and then took the Xuanhuang Ghost Control Flag and released Yuan Detai.

In the movie, after Yuan Detai's death, he directly became a golden sword god general, and he also had a law that was four or five feet high.

In order to suppress him, He Cheng locked him in the Xuanhuang Ghost Control Banner, but with little effect, the miracle on Yuan Detai's body had begun to be revealed, and the little ghosts who were in a righteous mood all over him retreated again and again, and even a few ghost generals squinted and did not dare to touch his edge.

There have been many generals who have become gods since ancient times, including Qin Qiong and Jingdemen God.

The most famous should belong to Guan Erye, who was revered by later generations as the god of martial wealth, the four handsomes of Taoist protectors, and Guan Sheng.

And this Yuan Detai can also be divided into them, and after death, the merit will be completed and he will directly become a god.

"See the city lord, see the ghosts and gods!"

Yuan Detai first bowed to He Cheng, and then bowed to the ghosts, and the little ghosts took a step back and did not dare to bear his respect.

"Yuan Detai, you are dead, I see that you have justice, I can give you mana to help you become a ghost and will kill all the demons and monsters who do evil in the world from now on, are you willing?"

"The subordinates are willing to do it!" Yuan Detai nodded.

He himself didn't realize that he was wrapped in a golden light, faintly revealing the shape of a knife.

"Good! Without further ado, I'll help you become a ghost general first, and then let you go back to attend the wedding banquet of your daughter and apprentice, you can't be without heaven and earth, haha"

Yuan Detai secretly said that although the city lord was a ghost and a god, he still understood the reasonableness of the world.

"Thank you, City Lord!"

"Come here" He Cheng raised his hand and slapped out a burst of corpse qi to wrap Yuan Detai, and before he could react, he used corpse qi to form a circle and trap him to death, and then cast a spell to refine ghosts with the method that the Great Demon God had taught him!

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On the other side, Zhong Kui drank two sips of happy wine, turned his head and rushed back.

He still thinks about his old friend.