Song Zhong glanced at this creepy picture in the hall of the cafeteria.

He couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and the fists between his hands were clenched tightly......

As a human, he watched the corpses of his own kind, trampled by these filthy creatures.

At this moment, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

"You disgusting guys, all of them are going to die for me!"

After a long whistle, I saw Song Zhong raise his hand with a palm, directly smashing the door of the canteen.

At the same time, the yellow-level magic weapon "Tianmu Divine Needle" flew out towards the housekeeper headed by him with a wave of his hand.

"Whoosh......"

The distance between the needle and the butler was getting closer and closer, just as it was about to touch his body. The housekeeper suddenly smiled contemptuously at Song Zhong.

Then he sucked in with his hand, sucking the people closest to him in front of him, and resisted the blow for him.

With the strength of Song Zhong at this time, he can completely urge the energy of the "Tianmu Divine Needle" to the limit.

Those unlucky eggs who were treated as meat shields by the housekeeper directly burst open after the divine needle penetrated the body.

At this moment, the guys around who were enjoying the feast of human heads suddenly stopped eating.

They glared at Song Zhong angrily, and they hated this human being who disturbed their good deeds.

"Even if you are the one in the mouth of those fools, the onmyoji who spoiled our good deeds, you really have a bit of guts."

The housekeeper smiled and asked Song Zhong, as if he had already guessed that he would appear.

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, the housekeeper didn't look like he took Song Zhong in his eyes at all.

But Song Zhong could still find a trace of deep fear in the depths of his eyes.

"People are humane, and ghosts have their ways. Don't you be afraid that the sky will thunder and thunder when you do this? ”

Although there are many people in the cafeteria, Song Zhong will not back down.

Step by step, he walked towards the housekeeper who was in the first place.

"All beings are equal, you onmyoji can catch ghosts, why can't ghosts eat people?"

The housekeeper looked at Song Zhong and walked towards his location.

He wiped the remaining blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and shouted at Song Zhong with righteousness.

And the people next to him also nodded in agreement at this moment.

Immediately afterward, their appearance all changed, and they became hideous and terrifying.

An old woman shook her head from side to side. Then put it on the ground and sit down, looking like watching a good show.

Several big men took off their shirts, pulled out their intestines from the navel with both hands, and hung them around their necks.

There was also an elderly man who had a few punches in his mouth.

Then he picked up the teeth that fell on the ground, looking like he wanted Song Zhong to throw them over.

"Onmyoji hunts ghosts in order to maintain the right path of others! If you have resentment in your heart, there is no need to make a move against ordinary people, I am the onmyoji, you come to me! ”

Song Zhong ignored the terrifying atmosphere created by these guys in front of him, and then said proudly to the ghosts present.

As he spoke, in order to prove his identity as a silver-level onmyoji, he deliberately revealed the mark of the silver-colored small sword in the center of his eyebrows.

When the small sword mark appeared, the many ghosts around couldn't help but take a few steps backwards.

If they are allowed to attack these students in Yunlong High School, they are fierce and domineering evils.

But if you let them, they haven't even entered the ranks. To deal with a genuine onmyoji, they really don't dare.

"You, you, you, you are really, a silver-level onmyoji?"

When the housekeeper saw the mark on the center of Song Zhong's eyebrows, he couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

In fact, it was when those little ghosts said how they escaped the onmyoji's palm.

The butler thought of it, and the onmyoji might have thought of it at this time, that the onmyoji would follow them here.

But he knew how rare a silver-level Onmyoji was.

So until Song Zhong appeared in front of him, he thought that the cultivation of the little guy in front of him was only at the bronze level like himself.

"What? You keep saying that you want to deal with humans, so I, a ghost-hunting onmyoji, stand in front of you, what are you afraid of? ”

Song Zhong glanced at the butler aggressively, and then glanced around.

None of the ghosts he could see dared to look at him.

Even the old woman who looked like she was watching a good show before picked up her head on the ground and hugged it on her chest.

"Who, who, who said I was scared, the little ones gave me ......"

The housekeeper was questioned by Song Zhong in front of so many subordinates, and some of them stammered when they couldn't get off the stage.

Then he beckoned the imps around him, hoping that they would rush up and take down Song Zhong.

But what he didn't expect was that when facing a silver-level onmyoji, his orders didn't have the slightest effect.

Even those ghosts, not only did not attack Song Zhong, but they all involuntarily retreated behind them.

Song Zhong was about to stand quietly, a sneer on the corner of his mouth. In his opinion, these guys are simply not to be feared, they are just some waste who can only bully the soft and fear the hard.

"You may not listen to my commandments, but what about the commands of the Lord?"

The housekeeper saw that all the ghosts on his side were in a posture of wanting to escape.

He couldn't hold back any longer, only to see him violently, took out a wooden card from his arms, and threatened the surrounding ghosts.

Song Zhong's gaze carefully glanced at the wooden sign held by the butler.

He found that the wooden card was not the magic weapon he had imagined, but just an ordinary piece of wood.

The difference is that the front of the wood is engraved with the word "longevity".

Hearing the butler mention the Lord, he also took out the sign of the Lord's personal transmission and commanding the hundred ghosts.

In the hearts of many ghosts, they even scolded secretly.

They all know the Lord's methods, and if they disobey his orders, it will not be as simple as scattering their souls.

Come to think of it. Their bodies suddenly trembled a little, and they surrounded Song Zhong.

Song Zhong frowned when he saw this, and he obviously felt that the master in the housekeeper's mouth must be an extremely difficult character to deal with.

In order to prevent future troubles, he wanted to capture this steward alive and force them to ask for the identity of the lord in their mouths.

Seeing that the ghosts were constantly approaching him, Song Zhong waved his hand and recalled the "Tianmu Divine Needle" back to his palm.

The yellow talisman he carried on his body had already been exhausted in the Absolute Yin Land.

Now if he wants to use thunder means to defeat these juniors, the best way is to use the magic weapon in his hand.

"Flying in the sky and bullying the fire, the gods are extremely powerful, up and down Taiji, all over the four dimensions, turning the sky upside down, the sea is boiling and the mountains are destroyed, the six dragons are drummed and shaken, and the order is chased quickly, and it is as urgent as the law!"

As the spells in Song Zhong's mouth continued to fall, the sky above the cafeteria suddenly became cloudy.

Immediately after, lightning rushed down from mid-air and slashed towards the cafeteria hall.

Evil spirits are naturally afraid of the power of thunder and lightning.

They are not the fierce ghost old man who was electrocuted to death in Balipu.

Under that majestic power, it was already a collapsed army in an instant, crying for his father and mother......

"As I said, your deeds will be struck by lightning......

After Song Zhong snorted coldly, he suddenly used the "floating light without trace", and his whole body suddenly jumped up and grabbed the butler's neck.

The housekeeper wanted to dodge, but because of his cultivation, when Song Zhong used the Xuan-level spell, he didn't have the ability to fight back.

So he was like that, and Song Zhong honestly locked his throat.

The surrounding ghosts who had been struck by lightning and lightning were not in shape, and when they saw that their boss was captured without the slightest ability to fight back, they immediately began to flee in all directions.

Song Zhong, who saw them tearing human heads, already hated these guys for a long time.

Where would he let these guys out to harm people, so he summoned the "obsidian sword" in his body and threw it violently towards the middle of the cafeteria hall.

"Ang ......"

The obsidian sword let out a dragon roar, which directly penetrated the souls of all the surrounding ghosts, and under the power of the Xuan-level magic weapon, those powerful ghosts were simply vulnerable.

Their bodies, one by one, fell.

"Tell me, who is the Lord?"

Song Zhong slapped the butler's chest and directly knocked him upside down and flew out seven or eight meters away.

When he felt that his body was free from Song Zhong's restraints, the butler's face showed a hint of surprise.

But when he slammed into the ground, his surprise froze.

"You, you, you actually abolished my ghost power?"

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then roared viciously at Song Zhong.

For ghosts. If the ghost power is abolished, it is basically a waste ghost.

Song Zhong stretched out his right hand, and a trace of Golden Crow True Flame jumped on his fingertips from the tips of his fingers, and then pointed towards the butler's body.

Jin Wu Zhenyan floated towards the butler's body, and the butler wanted to dodge.

But without ghost power, he is simply a Chihuahua with a tooth extracted, and he only has the part of calling dry......

"Ahhhhh......h

The scorching breath of Jin Wu Zhenyan made the housekeeper unable to survive and die, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

If it weren't for Song Zhong, he wanted to ask something from his mouth. Then I'm afraid that at this time, he has already disappeared into this world.

"Let me ask you one last time, Lord, who is it?"

Song Zhong walked towards the housekeeper step by step.

At the same time, he constantly controlled the incineration power of Jin Wu Zhenyan, so that that guy was not burned to death directly.