The high-ranking old mother is really true, and when she saw me, she was a little discolored, and her body was trembling slightly.

The Taoist disciples sitting around all stood up, and someone said, "Chen Dongfang, who is this?" ”

Chen Dongfang didn't speak, and pointed to the wall of the classroom. There are many statues enshrined in the ghost hall on the wall, including Maitreya Buddha, Jigong, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Jizo Bodhisattva, Guanyin Bodhisattva...... There is even the Jesus and the Virgin Mary, which are commonly believed in by Westerners. It seems that all the gods and Buddhas are in the worship system of the ghost hall.

Behind these icons hang a series of oil portraits of real people, with signs underneath, of the owners of the Onido. The portrait on Chen Dongfang's finger looks exactly like me.

Some of the people present found out, some of them didn't, and the believers talked to each other and looked at me differently.

Chen Dongfang walked into the classroom and knelt in front of Su Huanzhen: "Mother, the reincarnation of the former hall master I told you a few days ago has been found. ”

Su really looks at me, I can't just go in at the door.

Su really waved at me.

As I walked in, the believers looked at me in more and more amazement, and whispered to each other. I walked up to Su Huanzhen, she was high, I didn't kneel.

Someone shouted: "Kneel! ”

Su Huanzhen waved his hand: "What's your name?" ”

"Feng Ziwang." I say.

Su Huanzhen said: "You are really a little similar to the former hall master Hu Tian, why do you say that you are the reincarnation of Hu Tian?" ”

I was silent and didn't speak.

Chen Dongfang hurriedly said: "Mother, after finding this person, we have also been identified, and we are afraid that he is a liar." Now there are many signs that he has a lot of similarities with Lord Hu Heaven, but whether it is or not is still up for debate. ”

A Taoist said calmly: "Since you are not sure whether you are a liar or not, why do you go here to lead it, are you not afraid of bumping into the old mother?" ”

I looked at him, "Who are you?" ”

Taoist self-registration number: "I am one of the leaders of the four great avenues under the command of my mother, my name is Wang Xinbin." It's normal that you don't know me, I've only been promoted over the years. ”

Su really looked at me, and then sighed: "It's been twenty years, and I also want to know the whereabouts of the previous hall master." Feng Ziwang, how old are you? ”

"Twenty-one." I say.

Su Huanzhen said: "If you are really the reincarnation of Hu Tian, you are also in line with your age." Since you are his reincarnation, then tell me about the personnel structure within the Ghost Hall, when you were alive, who was the capital of the Four Great Avenues? ”

"Liu Jiahe, Chen Dongfang, Wu Bingcai and White Lotus Lady." I say.

Someone next to him said, "Everyone knows this information." Then I ask you, what happened to you after you disappeared, why did you reincarnate, did you have to die at that time? ”

I nodded, "Yes." I died on the Cliff of Broken Souls. ”

Everyone present gasped, and the Broken Soul Cliff was in the hall master's inner mansion of the main hall. I said that he died in the Broken Soul Cliff, which also means that Hu Tian was not missing at that time, but was killed in the inner house.

Everyone talked about it, and Wang Xinbin said: "Mother, the stakes are very high, this person is full of flaws and treacherous words, so it is better to leave it to me, and put him in the dungeon for interrogation slowly." ”

Chen Dongfang hurriedly said: "Wang Daotou, it's not proper, if you fail to determine the identity of this person, you will be punished rashly." Do you want to ask for the truth, or do you want to cover it up? ”

Wang Xinbin was furious: "Purple Qi Dongfang, what do you mean?!" ”

Su really looked like an old mother of a big sect, very majestic, and looked at me condescendingly: "Feng Ziwang, what do you want from us?" ”

Wang Xinbin sneered: "Three-year-old children can see that you are looking for such a tanuki to exchange for the prince, just to grab the class and seize power." When the Ming Dynasty fell, he found some children to pretend to be the descendants of the Ming Emperor and set up a small court in the south. When who can't see it, it's ridiculous. ”

Chen Dongfang stood up: "Mother, I don't mean anything else, I also have a lot of thought about how to deal with this person, it's a hot potato." If I don't say it, I am not responsible for the ghost hall and disloyal to you, but I brought it over, and it caused criticism in the hall, thinking that I had ulterior motives. ”

Wang Xinbin said coldly: "I think you just have ulterior motives. He jumped over and suddenly flew out and slammed a palm into my back.

I didn't move, and when Wang Xinbin's palm was about to hit, he was set aside by Chen Dongfang: "What do you want to do?" ”

Wang Xinbin said: "Since he is the reincarnation of the previous hall master, he must have a strong mana, let me try his ingredients!" ”

Chen Dongfang was furious: "The old mother hasn't spoken yet, you dare to do this?" ”

At this time, Su Huanzhen said high on the stage: "It's okay to try." I was brought out by the master of Hu Tang, and I admired his past Taoism very much, although it was a reincarnation, but it could more or less inherit some mysterious spells, so let's open our eyes. ”

Wang Xinbin looked at me with a sneer: "I'll take a look at your reincarnated hall master." ”

Many people from the ghost hall surrounded me, and Chen Dongfang was still begging for Su Zhenzhen. Since Wang Xinbin can be elected as the head of the ghost hall, it can be seen that his strength is not bad.

Chen Dongfang begged Su really to no avail, Su really made up his mind to let Wang Xinbin try me.

Chen Dongfang's eyes were full of despair, he knew that I couldn't survive this level. Wu Biaozi is too naïve, I just see Su Zhenzhen from a distance now, and I can't even get past me if I want to assassinate her.

I looked at Wang Xinbin and said calmly: "Try it, just try it, but there is one thing I want to make clear." ”

Wang Xinbin made a gesture and gestured.

I said, "How do you want to fight?" The fighting method is not like comparing fists and feet, nor is it compared to cooking, and when the spell is cast, it is likely that the consequence will be endless. You have to be mentally prepared for this. ”

Wang Xinbin laughed: "Okay, you are responsible for life and death." He looked at me strangely and interestingly: "With such a big tone, I kind of believe that you are the reincarnation of the hall master." The master of the hall disappeared before I entered the ghost hall, I have been hearing his name, but I have not seen his true level, I hope you can satisfy me. ”

At this time, someone rang the bell, the bell spread out, and the corridor was full of footsteps, and more and more people gathered, uniformly wearing blue robes, which should be the uniforms inside the ghost hall, and they surrounded the classroom to the brim.

I said, "How do you want to compare?" ”

Wang Xinbin's eyes rolled: "Since you said that you are the reincarnation of the hall master, you must have superb mana, it is better to do this, since you are fighting the law, then you will focus on spells." Let's summon spirits at the same time, attack with spirits, and see who summons the most powerful spirits. ”

I nodded, "That's it." ”

Chen Dongfang was by his side and whispered: "Don't promise blindly, I'll beg my mother again." What spiritual energy do you have to fight against Wang Xinbin? Do you know who Wang Xinbin's old fairy is? ”

"Who?" I asked.

Chen Dongfang said: "There is a small hell in the underworld called the Water Refining Blood Corpse, and his old fairy is the ghost who manages this layer of hell, with high mana, and the most evil sect. When the time comes, he really wants to summon the old fairy back from the underworld, and you don't know how to die! ”

I said to Wang Xinbin: "Xiao Wang, let's do it......"

"Haha, ridiculous, you call me Xiao Wang?" Wang Xinbin seemed to have heard a big joke.

I said, "Since I am the reincarnation of the hall master, I can't take advantage of you, so I won't summon spirits, you can summon spirits to attack me at will, and I will take it all." ”

As soon as I said this, the scene exploded, and these Taoist disciples of the ghost hall were all talking in low voices. Wang Xinbin's face couldn't hold back: "Okay, okay, you're awesome, that's what you said." Fuck, I'll let the ghost take your soul away and put you in the Infernal Hell forever! ”

The middle of the classroom was left empty and the thick curtains were drawn. The curtains should be specially made, with almost 100% shading, and as soon as you close the whole room, it will be dark, and you can't see your fingers, which is almost as dark as a dark day.

The house was lit with a few white waxes, Wang Xinbin sat in the candle pile, and I sat opposite. Outside the classroom are all Taoist disciples from the ghost hall, many of them are Taoist people, they know the rules, no one speaks, and the atmosphere is silent.

Su Huanzhen still sat cross-legged on the lotus seat on a high place, condescending, and there was no expression of joy and anger on his face.

Wang Xinbin's front was full of jars and jars, all of which were things he wanted to use. I took a closer look, his style of practice is not very similar to that of the Northeast, I have seen some incense children in the Northeast, when the magic weapon is very simple, many times a drum is enough, and Wang Xinbin has to use a lot of bits and pieces.

It can also be seen from the side that he said that he looked down on me and wanted to try it, but in fact, he was also quite vigilant and did not dare to be careless.

He picked up a small brazier with black charcoal in it, and he lit it with a fire, and the coals quickly burned and smoked.

I looked at him calmly.

Wang Xinbin looked at me while burning charcoal, his face was very solemn, and he could see that he was also a little unsure, whether I knew it in my heart or didn't know the depth.

The charcoal fire burned more and more, Wang Xinbin read the words, put his hands on the hot charcoal, he was not afraid of burning, fireworks came out from his ten fingers, and the people outside were sighing in a low voice.

Wang Xinbin took out a small frog from the black jar, still alive, jumping in the palm of his hand. He wrapped the little frog in a green leaf, then roasted it on a charcoal fire, picked it up and stuffed it in his mouth, and ate it with a mouthful of blood.

He dipped the blood in his mouth with a brush, wrote in the sky, and after writing a string of ghost drawings, he suddenly trembled all over, almost like a sheep's horn.

I know that he is summoning spirits, and his old fairy is probably coming from the underworld.