The crying stopped abruptly, and as soon as Yinshan Taoist Wang Qichao raised his sleeves, a black shadow pounced on Chen Jin.

"Ghost boy!" Chen Jin could see at a glance that the black shadow was none other than the evil treasure ghost boy who was good at the mountain Dao people.

Chen Jin couldn't dodge at all, and when he raised his hand, he could only watch the ghost boy pounce on him with his teeth and claws.

The ghost boy ruthlessly tore off a piece of flesh from Chen Jin's arm.

"Oops! It hurts me to death. Chen Jin cried out in wail.

The ghost boy bit the piece of meat, swallowed it, and then pounced on Chen Jin.

Chen Jin had seen the horror of the ghost boy, and he was directly frightened and lay on the ground.

"Stop!"

A loud shout suddenly came from a distance, and then a rune paper smashed towards the ghost boy.

The rune paper flew over and smashed on the ghost boy's body, directly knocking the ghost boy away.

Chen Jin covered his arms and looked into the distance, it was none other than Li Shanshui who was following behind, a little bit with Mao, and a few fat brothers.

Thanks to their timely arrival, otherwise Chen Jin would have to let this ghost boy eat it.

The ghost boy was smashed by the rune paper, and he was also injured a lot, wailing, and got into the cuffs of Yinshan Taoist Wang Qichao.

"You're finally here, if you don't come again, I'll die here!" Chen Jin shouted loudly as he bared his teeth and wailed.

Looking at Li Shanshui and them, I was really a little lucky to come over at such a suitable time.

Mao and Yinshan Taoist Wang Qichao, that is incompatible, as soon as the two meet, they are a little "enemies see each other, and they are very red." ”

"It's you bastard who is messing around, who should I be? A lost dog. Mao pointed at Yinshan Taoist Wang Qichao and yelled viciously, somewhat disdainful of his tone.

The founding ancestor of the Yinshan Taoist priest is the scum of the Maoshan Taoist priest and was driven out by the Maoshan Taoist priest, so it is not an exaggeration to call Wang Qichao directly by Maoshan Daoist.

Yinshan Taoist Wang Qichao saw so many people coming, but there was no trace of panic on his face, on the contrary, he showed an evil smile, and he looked confident.

Wang Qichao stretched out his finger and pointed to Li Shanshui and a few of them, slowly counting: "One, two, three......"

Mao scolded Wang Qichao angrily: "What are you counting? Why, you want us to help you collect your body, and when you die, I'll throw you in the mountains, and then let me bite your body to pieces. ”

"Hahaha!"

Wang Qichao raised his head and began to laugh, he said that a few of you are dying, and you are still gritting your teeth and holding on, who will die in the end!

After saying this, Wang Qichao took out a bell from his pocket and shook it with a clang.

"Up! Yin Shanyin, the ghost is sad, the Yin and Yang Liao lord listens to my order, and the breeze and wild immortals are not offended! ”

After a few shakes, a huge coffin fell, and immediately after, the lid of the coffin opened.

In the coffin, a guy covered in darkness suddenly sat up.

Looking at this dress, it must be the warlord, and it can be seen that it is the military uniform of the Republic of China on the rotten clothes.

The warlord was covered with hair, could it be stiff.

Legend has it that the corpse has hair growing on its body, and it is a well-known copper skin and iron bone, and the higher the cultivation, the stronger the body. Agile, jumping over the house and trees, jumping like flying, and beginning to be not afraid of fire, even the sun.

No wonder, such a powerful ghost willow mother-in-law can't beat him, he has become stiff.

This is troublesome, no wonder Wang Qichao is full of confidence, it turns out that he has a helper, this stiff is difficult to deal with!

Chen Jin covered his wounds and staggered to his feet, even if he died today, he couldn't let this stiff run out, once this stiff sucked up human blood, when the time came, Da Luo Jinxian would not be able to control him.

Wang Qichao roared viciously: "Onmyoji, you are destined to die in my hands, and after the Hades King knows about it, he will definitely reward me greatly." ”

Chen Jin knew that he must not be cowardly, everyone has said this part, if he is cowardly, he will lose his face, and he will lose the face of the Onmyoji, and Chen Jin can't afford to lose it.

Chen Jin told Wang Qichao, it's a big deal, I exploded the ghost eye, opened the gate of hell, and everyone died together.

Wang Qichao sneered, saying that he was not afraid of the ghost eye exploding himself at all, he said that Chen Jin's level was too low, even if he exploded the ghost eye, the power was too low.

Wang Qichao is right, with Chen Jin's current yin power, even if he bursts the ghost eye, it will not lead to the gate of hell.

The first few times he was a ghost king with the help of Chen Jin's body, but somehow, Chen Jin couldn't sense the ghost king at all now, let alone release the ghost fire.

Borrowing is always borrowing, not one's own.

Chen Jin knew that he must not always grow by borrowing strength, that kind of self would never grow up, and this time, Chen Jin had to rely on himself to get rid of this stiffness, and he was still a person from Yinshan Dao.

Mao Yidian held the peach wood sword in his hand, suddenly jumped onto the coffin, aimed the peach wood sword in his hand at Mao Zhuang's chest and inserted it fiercely.

"Click!"

A cracking sound came out, and the peachwood sword, which looked a little hairier, broke in half.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The hair stiff in the coffin was also completely enraged, and this hair stiff already had a spiritual intelligence, which is why the hair stiff was so difficult to deal with.

Mao Zhuang waved his arm at Mao and slapped it, Mao couldn't dodge it at all, and was directly hit out by Mao Zhuang.

"A little hairy!"

Chen Jin hurriedly jumped over, pulled up his hair a little, turned around and retreated.

"Knock knock!"

The fat brother is not idle, he keeps beating the shaman drum, he is a shaman, and he is the best at dealing with ghosts and the like, and he is really not good at zombies, so he can only beat the shaman drum to attract the attention of Mao Zhuang.

Li Shanshui stood calmly in place, looking unhurried.

Chen Jin glanced at Li Shanshui, and when he saw his confident appearance, he was sure that as long as this old boy didn't panic, it would definitely be fine.

Chen Jin suddenly felt a painful and itchy feeling in his arm, couldn't help but look down, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Your uncle's!" ”

Chen Jin's entire arm was densely covered with black blood vessels, and the wound was even more black with black blood.

For some reason, Mao Zhuang only stared at Chen Jin to chase, and seeing Mao Zhuang chasing after him again, Chen Jin had no choice but to cover his wound and turn around and run quickly.

The whole tomb is not big, Chen Jin can only go around in circles with Mao Zhuang, Chen Jin has an arm injury, and it is not a way to run back and forth like this.

Although Li Shanshui's face was calm, he was already anxious, why hadn't the reinforcements arrived.

At this time, a strong flashlight stabbed over, and then a high shout was heard: "Little Master Li, where are you, don't come out to greet Lao Tzu, it's not like words." ”

When Li Shanshui heard this, he suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly rushed over.

The person who came was none other than the hemp pole of the mountain movers, and the hemp pole was originally wandering around the Beijing antique market, so let's see if I went to 'pick up a leak'!

But this old Beijing antique market has long been cleaned by several generations of people, so you can still pick up the treasure, isn't this just worrying about the way to make money, Li Shanshui called a phone call, not for anything else, just for the sale of 10 million, saying that he would come.

"Brother Ma, Master Ma, you can count it here!"

As soon as the hemp pole heard this, there was a door! But there's something wrong.

Suddenly, he heard a roar from inside the tomb, and his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran away.

Ma Zhu is the heir of the mountain, every day in the underground digging food, naturally the sound of zombies is no stranger, but the voice I heard today is very strange, too strange.

Ma Pole ran in to take a look, and was also startled: "This is a fucking Mao Zongzi!" ”

Mao Zongzi refers to Mao Zhuang, their pangolins are called zombies, and they are generally called "Zongzi!" "This Mao Zongzi is also the hair stiff that it refers to.

It's no wonder that this stiffness is very uncommon, and even the hemp rod is probably not seen before, otherwise, it would not have this expression.

Li Shanshui is really anxious in his heart, don't look at the age of the hemp pole, he is usually a little old and not serious, but he does have some ability, but he is a mountain mover who has done eight things.

Li Shanshui asked tentatively: "Brother Ma, it's okay!" ”

Ma Zhu stared at the somewhat cloudy eyes, glanced at Mao Zhuang, shook his head, and said that he didn't know, he had been a mountain movers for so many years, and it was the first time he encountered Mao Zhuang, and it was really hard to say if he could accept him at once.

Zombies are also divided into types, this stiff is already relatively powerful, and most of the zombies are zombies, white stiff, black stiff, and this stiff is above them.

There are also flying zombies above the stiffness, which is rumored to be a thousand-year-old zombie with successful cultivation, and it has appeared in Anzhou. Flying zombie can be good at spells, and the body is not bad, because this kind of zombie can fly, so it is called flying zombie, which is just a legend.

But today I saw Mao Zhuang with my own eyes, but it was not hearsay, and my mood was completely different.

Ma Zhu frowned, and yelled: "What kind of demon and monster he is, talk to me twice!" As he spoke, he threw the bamboo basket behind him to the ground.

"Let this Mao Zhuang see the mountain-moving armor technique of our mountain-moving faction!" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Li Shanshui, and saw that Li Shanshui also had a stunned expression on his face, and he was happy.

For hemp poles, let Li Shanshui know that he is powerful, but he will have a long salary in the future, so he can't help but not work hard.

At this moment, the bamboo basket that the hemp pole had thrown on the ground began to shake.

I only heard the sound in the bamboo basket getting louder and louder, and even Mao Zhuang in the distance was alarmed, Mao Zhuang didn't chase Chen Jin, but looked at the bamboo basket.

This Mao Zhuang opened his mind, and naturally he could also sense the danger, and this bamboo basket made Mao Zhuang realize the danger.

The bamboo basket suddenly stopped moving, and then suddenly two balls full of metal armor rolled out of it, and after rolling twice on the ground, they stretched out, and they were actually two monsters covered in iron armor.

The pair of monsters are shaped like dragons and carps, the scales on the body are neat like ancient armor, the head is like a cone, the tail has horns, the limbs are short and thick, the toes and claws are sharp and abnormal, the head and tail are shaking and the tail looks vigorous and vigorous, and the scales on the body make a sound like iron armor leaves, and there is a copper ring on the body, and the ring is engraved with the word "cave tomb".

Li Shanshui is a Zhaoyin person, and he knows a lot about nature, and he can recognize it at a glance, this is "Dace carp shell." ”

But when he saw the rusty copper ring, which was not an ordinary dace carp armor, he suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Isn't it the Panshan Cave Tomb Armor?" ”

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Chapter synopsis The crying stopped abruptly, and as soon as Wang Qichao, a Taoist priest of Yinshan raised his sleeves, a black shadow pounced on Chen Jin.

"Ghost boy!" Chen Jin could see at a glance that the black shadow was none other than the evil treasure ghost boy who was good at the mountain Dao people.

Chen Jin couldn't dodge at all, and when he raised his hand, he could only watch the ghost boy pounce on him with his teeth and claws.

The ghost boy ruthlessly tore off a piece of flesh from Chen Jin's arm.

"Oops! It hurts me to death. Chen Jin cried out in wail.

The ghost boy bit the piece of meat, swallowed it, and then pounced on Chen Jin.

Chen Jin had seen the horror of the ghost boy, and he was directly frightened and lay on the ground.

"Stop!"

A loud shout suddenly came from a distance, and then a rune paper smashed towards the ghost boy.

The rune paper flew over and smashed on the ghost boy's body, directly knocking the ghost boy away.

Chen Jin covered his arms and looked into the distance, it was none other than Li Shanshui who was following behind, a little bit with Mao, and a few fat brothers.

Thanks to their timely arrival, otherwise Chen Jin would have to let this ghost boy eat it.

The ghost boy was smashed by the rune paper, and he was also injured a lot, wailing, and got into the cuffs of Yinshan Taoist Wang Qichao.

"You're finally here, if you don't come again, I'll die here!" Chen Jin shouted loudly as he bared his teeth and wailed.

Looking at Li Shanshui and them, I was really a little lucky to come over at such a suitable time.

Mao and Yinshan Taoist Wang Qichao, that is incompatible, as soon as the two meet, they are a little "enemies see each other, and they are very red." ”

"It's you bastard who is messing around, who should I be? A lost dog. Mao pointed at Yinshan Taoist Wang Qichao and yelled viciously, somewhat disdainful of his tone.

The founding ancestor of the Yinshan Taoist priest is the scum of the Maoshan Taoist priest and was driven out by the Maoshan Taoist priest, so it is not an exaggeration to call Wang Qichao directly by Maoshan Daoist.

Yinshan Taoist Wang Qichao saw so many people coming, but there was no trace of panic on his face, on the contrary, he showed an evil smile, and he looked confident.

Wang Qichao stretched out his finger and pointed to Li Shanshui and a few of them, slowly counting: "One, two, three......"

Mao scolded Wang Qichao angrily: "What are you counting? Why, you want us to help you collect your body, and when you die, I'll throw you in the mountains, and then let me bite your body to pieces. ”

"Hahaha!"

Wang Qichao raised his head and began to laugh, he said that a few of you are dying, and you are still gritting your teeth and holding on, who will die in the end!

After saying this, Wang Qichao took out a bell from his pocket and shook it with a clang.

"Up! Yin and Shanyin, the ghost is sad, and the lord of Yin and Yang Liao listens to my orders