Don't look at me as I'm demon-possessed right now, but I'm not a vegetarian either. After being in the sun for so long, I have been secretly accumulating yang energy to wear away that yin spirit's control over me.

In fact, as early as when we arrived at the Yin Shop, I noticed that the little ghost on my body gradually reduced its control over me, presumably due to the influence of the day. But I never showed it.

Because even if I get rid of the little ghost's control, I can't deal with this perverted Death Scythe. Rather than being alerted by the other party, it is better to go with the flow, wait for the pursuers of Zhangjia Zhuangzi to come, and then blow up the scythe of death.

It's just that in order to save the life of the Thousand Cloud Dao Chief, I had to take action.

I was angry that Rodrigo had betrayed the Vatican Convention and acted for the tiger, so I didn't make a move, and when I did, I did it according to the rhythm of his life. Zhang Wu couldn't bear to spare his life with a soft hand, but I can't do this.

There was no warning when I made my move, just a smack at my feet, and the ghost text spread quickly and reached Rodrigo's feet. Rodrigo only felt that his body was slightly heavy, and the speed of this knife inevitably slowed down, and it was this slowness that allowed Qianyun Dao Chang to escape death, and he rolled over, and he was already able to avoid the edge of the evil knife.

Rodrigo let out a slight "huh", but then a black shadow fell from the sky, and before he could scream, the whole person turned into a lump of meat sauce.

I looked closely, but found that this thing turned out to be an inconspicuous iron lion, which was originally used to squat at the door of the town, but I don't know what happened, it actually fell from the sky and smashed Rodrigo to death.

After the iron lion smashed Rodrigo to death, it roared majestically, and then its body gradually hardened, turning into a lifeless iron lump again. When I heard the iron lion's roar, I immediately looked at Liu Tie's hand, only to realize that he was grinning.

Needless to say, this iron lion must have been made by Liu Tie's hands.

You must know that he is a big iron piece of essence, and he can be said to be the ancestor of all iron pieces in the world. Although this iron lion is a dead thing, it is secretly controlled by Liu Tieshou, and it is not difficult to fly into the sky and smash people.

Come to think of it, we are not rookies, and the possessed imp of the Death Scythe can control us for a while, but it can't control us for a lifetime, right? I think he has already gotten rid of the possessed imp, but he has the same mind as me and doesn't dare to show it.

Liu Tieshou said nonchalantly: "What kind of bird feather thing, so arrogant." It's not that you Liu Ye stoned you to death. ”

He snorted and was about to speak, but he saw a virtual figure floating on top of the lump of meat sauce, which looked exactly like Rodrigo, and was obviously the soul formed after his death.

Rodrigo's soul was exposed to the sun, let out a high-pitched ghostly cry, and turned to run. As a result, only two steps floated out, and the dark light on the evil knife flowed, as if there was a great suction, which directly sucked his soul in.

After absorbing Rodrigo's soul, the evil knife began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it grew by two centimeters in an instant. Seeing that this was not good, I said, "Hurry up, stop this knife!" ”

I have seen Rodrigo holding this evil knife, invincible and majestic in Zhangjiazhuangzi. If Zhang Wuren hadn't broken the knife, it is estimated that there would be no known number of people who died under the knife.

Now that the Evil Knife is starting to recover on its own, I don't know if it will be as powerful as it used to be without the Knife Bearer, but it's always a good idea to be careful.

The old crow Guan Qianyun Dao chief didn't have time to thank him, so he got up from the ground with a grunt, took out a small bottle from his bag and smashed it. The vial shattered with a clatter, and the smell of blood spread.

It turns out that this is a black dog blood specially used to ward off evil spirits, and it is made with various masculine herbs and alcohol.

This kind of refined black dog blood has a miraculous effect on warding off evil spirits, and even if it is encountered by the most yin and evil, it will have a headache. The evil knife was already ignorant, and it was sprinkled with dirty blood, and the speed of growth immediately slowed down.

Liu Tie went out with his hands and body, and said in his mouth: "Good thing!" The knife is mine! ”

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly screamed: "Lao Liu! Be careful! ”

Almost at the same time, a black shadow appeared in front of Liu Tieshou extremely suddenly, he stepped on the evil knife with one foot, but raised the other foot, and Liu Tieshou, who was kicked with one kick, flew out upside down.

The force of this kick was extremely strong, and when Liu Tie's hand flew out upside down, his back hit the wall, and he passed through the wall when he landed, and his head was full of brick chips.

Liu Tieshou rushed out of the ruins in a rage and scolded: "Your grandma's ......"

Before he finished scolding, he saw a figure like an iron tower bending down to pick up the evil knife, looking curiously at the weapon that was about to be fully recovered. Probably hearing Liu Tieshou's voice, he raised his head and glanced at Liu Tieshou indifferently, and was so frightened that Liu Tieshou went into the abandoned house again.

There are really not many people who can scare Liu Tieshou like this with one look, but this person in front of him is definitely one!

The world's most powerful ghost: Mr. A!

When he was in Zhangjia Zhuangzi, Liu Tieshou fought with Mr. A, and Liu Tieshou was kicked around like a ball by Mr. A, so that Liu Tieshou already had a subconscious fear of this guy.

Now he suddenly appeared here, kicking Liu Tieshou again, which made Liu Tieshou even more frightened.

If you want to say that everything in the world is a thing, Liu Tieshou is really scared by Mr. A.

Mr. A didn't say a word, just slashed his hand, and a man in a tunic suddenly appeared in front of him. This person appeared in a strange way, as if he had stepped out of the void, and then stood in front of everyone as a matter of course.

I was stunned in my heart and blurted out: "Shrink the ground into inches!" ”

These two people are naturally Mr. Jiang and Mr. A, who are competing in the technique of shrinking the ground into inches.

The image of both of them is a bit dusty, Mr. Jiang's collar is half wet and not dry, as if it has been rained somewhere, and Mr. A's trouser legs are full of mud spots, as if he is stepping on the mud.

I don't know how many kilometers they chased each other overnight before they finally came to Shanxi.

Mr. Jiang's face was solemn, he glanced back at me, and then at Mr. A opposite. He said loudly: "Mr. A, you and I competed all night long, running from Hebei to Henan, and from Henan to Hubei, coming and going, there are always thousands of kilometers, right?" With such a long distance, you can't win me, and I can't win against you. ”

Mr. A snorted faintly, but did not look up, but focused his attention on the evil knife in his hand.

Mr. Jiang said: "If you continue to compare, I am afraid that you will not be able to tell the winner for another three days and three nights." How about you and I compare each other in another way? ”

Mr. A still didn't say a word, but the evil knife in his hand had stopped growing, and from my point of view, although the blade had not yet fully recovered, it was now at least two-thirds of its length.

It is estimated that it will not be long before the evil knife will be completely restored to its original state.

It's really honest and unkind to collect Mr. Jia, he didn't take advantage of the guy, so he easily straddled the evil knife around his waist. Qianyun Dao Chang snorted and wanted to do it again, but was concocted by Mr. A in the same way, and kicked it again.

It's just that Qianyun Daoist is not as strong as Liu Tieshou's physical fitness, and this kick only kicked him, and his head hit the wall, and suddenly a big hole was broken, and blood flowed out.

I sighed secretly, it seems that the Thousand Cloud Dao Leader still can't avoid this catastrophe. Even if we help, it won't work.

Suddenly there was the laughter of the Grim Reaper's scythe in the room: "Good! Mr. A really didn't disappoint me, it's good that you're back. He looked at Mr. Jiang with ill intentions and said with a cruel smile: "I heard that Mr. Jiang is one of the seven elders in the world, and he has the most hope of becoming an immortal exorcist master. But I wonder what a wonderful thing it would be if your soul was contained in a scythe? ”

Mr. Jiang said without changing his face: "I'm afraid you don't have the ability to take it!" ”

The Death Scythe said with a smile: "I know that Mr. Jiang is proficient in the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and one step is equivalent to someone else running for a kilometer." But Mr. Jiang, have you ever thought that shrinking the ground into inches is not a panacea! ”

With a wave of his hand, two Great Venerables and a scripture listener had already rushed out of the room and approached Mr. Jiang with bad intentions.

Don't look at Mr. Jiang's strength, but what he is best at is shrinking the ground into inches, and fighting with people and ghosts is indeed not as good as those exorcism masters who are dedicated to catching ghosts.

If the Death Scythe blocked him with so many masters, he really wouldn't be able to get out.

I saw that Mr. Jiang's face was gloomy, so I hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Jiang, I and Liu Tieshou will hold on first, and you will leave immediately!" ”

Mr. Jiang smiled: "Forty years since my debut, I have never escaped. The little brother wanted me to leave, but it was in vain. ”

I suddenly became anxious and said, "Mr. Jiang, we heroes don't suffer immediate losses!" Where there is life, there is hope. You alone are no match for them! ”

Mr. Jiang's strength may be more powerful than that of the Great Venerable or the Scripture Listener, but he is really not the opponent of the Death Scythe. What's more, he only has me and Liu Tieshou, two unreliable teammates, and the other party also has Mr. A, a powerful evil who snatched the evil knife.

If you don't leave now, you will really be cut by the scythe of death, then it will be a real loss, not to mention anything else, it is estimated that those exorcists in Taipei will be violently killed by the Beijing Special Case Department.

As soon as I thought that the exorcists on both sides of the Taiwan Strait had turned against Mr. Jiang because of him, I immediately made up my mind that even if I died here, I would not let Mr. Jiang die here. So I stopped in front of Mr. Jiang without hesitation and said categorically: "Mr. Jiang, you go first, leave it to me here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard someone on the roof laughing: "The little guy has commendable courage, and he is worthy of being a person from the Yin and Yang Shop." But don't worry, if you want to gouge out Mr. Jiang's eyes, you have to ask a few of our brothers! ”

I looked up and found that there were three old men in suits and leather shoes standing on the roof, don't look at their age, but their muscles are knotted, and the expression on their faces is not angry and arrogant, obviously the older generation of exorcism masters.