"Now that this matter is over, the deity will not delay any longer." Humpty Dumpty said in a deep voice.

Although the Sanyuan Temple is not a big faction, but the mountain gate was destroyed overnight and the master of the temple died, so he had to hurry back and report to the top.

Looking at the current situation, Zhang Cheng will definitely not be moved, but if he doesn't handle it well, maybe he will have to carry the black pot.

"Poor master......" Seeing that the ghost was about to leave, Hu Ling'er suddenly shouted.

Humpty Dumpty almost stopped, frowned, and asked majestically, "What's the matter?" ”

In the face of the ghost, Hu Ling'er didn't dare to show the slightest flattery, and said respectfully: "Did the poor master forget something?" ”

As she spoke, she glanced at Zhang Cheng, and then looked at the sleeve of the short and fat ghost.

"Oh!" Zhang Cheng understood, stood up and said, "Poor master, just now you took away those zombie ghosts, they are all my friend's, can you give them back to her?" ”

"Still?" The short and fat ghost almost didn't look at Zhang Cheng, and stared at Hu Ling'er with a pair of eyes, "Do you want the deity to release those ghosts?" ”

"It's troublesome......" Hu Ling'er's face was wrong when he saw it, and he was a little uneasy in his heart, but he still gave a salute.

"Presumptuous!" Humpty Dumpty almost shouted angrily, "You are a little demon spirit, you have controlled so many ghosts with witchcraft, and you dare to exorcise ghosts in the world at night and force your way into the door!" If it weren't for the ...... Ahem, the deity has already killed you in the palm of his hand! You still have the audacity to let the deity release ghosts, how can you really think that the deity has a good temper! ”

Hu Ling'er's face changed, and she hurriedly hid behind Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng smiled, looked at the short and fat ghost and said: "Poor master, look at what kind of anger you have, you are not handsome, so let's give me a face, return those things to her, and I will burn you more paper money when I go back." ”

The fat on the face of the short and fat ghost trembled, glared at Zhang Cheng fiercely, and just wanted to open his mouth to reprimand, but he hesitated and still didn't say it.

The more he came into contact, the more he felt that Zhang Cheng's background was unfathomable, and although his cultivation was low now, he would definitely become a figure in the Three Realms of Megatron in the future.

A guy like this, if he can build a good relationship when his strength is weak, it will definitely be beneficial.

So the ghost snorted lowly, and with a wave of his sleeve, dense ghosts appeared around again.

"The deity will give you a face this time, and control your subordinates in the future, if there is a next time, the deity will never be spared."

"Yes, yes......" Zhang Cheng smiled all over his face, and gave his hand again and again, and at the same time pulled Hu Ling'er.

Hu Ling'er also hurriedly gave a salute and said respectfully: "Thank you for your kindness." ”

Humpty Dumpty nodded, and finally glanced at the mourning stick in Zhang Cheng's hand, his figure was short, and he sank into the pool of blood.

As the ghost's figure disappeared, the blood stains on the ground and the black mist quickly disappeared.

Hu Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, her eyebrows were full of charm, her arms stretched out, and she gently grabbed Zhang Cheng's neck.

"Little handsome guy, I didn't expect you to have a really big face, the slave family is becoming more and more curious about you, now that the big thing is over, why don't we find a quiet place and let the slave family serve ......you well."

"Here we go again!" Zhang Cheng shrank his neck, dodged away from Hu Ling'er, and said with a straight face: "You promised me that your original form will be revealed so quickly, and now the ghost has not gone far, why don't I call him back again?" ”

Hu Ling'er pursed her lips and said sadly: "Stinky man with no conscience, in order to help you, the slave family even emptied the cave mansion, and in the end, there was not even a word of thanks......

When Hu Ling'er spoke, her slender body was still writhing, and she looked extremely tempting.

Zhang Cheng turned his eyes away and said: "We are mutually beneficial, don't worry, I have this matter in mind today, next time you have trouble just talking, I will definitely help you." ”

"That's what you said." Hu Ling'er immediately laughed, leaned forward, and "Bang!" on Zhang Cheng's face! He took a sip and then floated down the mountain.

"It's almost dawn, the slave family has to take these guys back, little handsome guy, remember to come to me often......"

As soon as Hu Ling'er left, the zombies and ghosts present also followed, and after a while, they were all gone.

Zhang Cheng looked at the direction Hu Ling'er left and rubbed his face fiercely.

This mother-in-law takes advantage of Lao Tzu at every turn, and the key is that she doesn't dare to return it, she really suffers.

However, he also knew in his heart that if there was no Hu Ling'er to help him today, he really couldn't do anything to Wu Jianfeng.

After all, Wu Jianfeng is a half-step Heavenly Master cultivator, and he still has the Evil Sword in his hand, and his strength is stable over himself, not to mention the coercion of the ancestor statue, he can basically only be beaten passively.

But after Hu Ling'er appeared with the ghost, the situation immediately changed, Wu Jianfeng was unable to support the left and right, and in the end he could only invite the Yin God, and then the next thing happened.

It can be said that if Hu Ling'er hadn't appeared, the outcome of tonight's battle would probably be completely different, although he would not be killed by Wu Jianfeng, but the best result would be to retreat temporarily.

If Wu Jianfeng freed his hand and recruited other Taoist priests to help, it is still unknown whether he can finally pick out the Sanyuan Temple.

So looking at all the things tonight, it seems that Hu Ling'er didn't make much of a move, just ran to show off a little coquettishness, but it was the key to everything.

He Zhang Cheng is not ungrateful, he has always been a spit and a nail, Hu Ling'er keeps his promise, and he will naturally protect the other party.

Now that the Three Elements Concept has been removed, the influence of the magic world in Jiangcheng has been weakened by more than half, and the remaining small mountain gates are not to be feared at all.

As long as Zhang Cheng is given a little time, he doesn't have to take action in person, and Jiangcheng will soon become a city without faith.

However, this is a big move, and it is bound to attract the attention of the Taoist Association, and maybe someone will be sent to look for trouble.

I'm not afraid, but two fists are hard to beat four hands, it's always good to have one more helper, Hu Ling'er is a demon spirit of the highest grade of cultivation, and there is a large group of cannon fodder under his hands, and it's not a shame to really fight in a group.

And the two of them take what they need from each other, Zhang Cheng needs Hu Ling'er's help, and Hu Ling'er wants to take refuge in Zhang Cheng's background, and the prototype of an offensive and defensive alliance is officially formed today.

And this seemingly simple two-person alliance will expand rapidly over time, and one day in the future, it will even become a behemoth comparable to Yin Si.

However, these are not what Zhang Cheng can think of at this time, he temporarily put aside his thoughts, and danced the mourning stick in his hand, and a feeling of being in his heart appeared.

As soon as his mind moved, the iron rod that was originally eyebrow-high shrank rapidly, and finally became only the thickness of a toothpick, Zhang Cheng spread out his palm and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile.

Today's trip is really not a loss, not to mention the three-element view, but also got such a good baby.

It can be long or short, big or small, it is almost like a golden hoop stick.

He wanted to put the stick in his ear like Brother Monkey, but his eardrum almost burst, and there was still a piece of it exposed.

In the end, he had to put the stick in his pocket and walked down the hill triumphantly.

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