Not only Cai Guanghui, but Xiao Tai Sui and Qin Maoren were also dumbfounded.

The thunder and lightning in front of me and the storm are almost like the end of the world!

Ye Zhiqiu's expression was solemn, looking at the old man's courtyard, and said to Cai Guanghui:

"You take Xiao Tai Sui and Qin Maoren, take the charm, and prepare to catch ghosts. Later, I will open a portal from due south, and those little imps will definitely go due south. Stay a hundred meters south of the old guy's house, and don't let one go! ”

"Don't worry, Master, I will never let you down!" Cai Guanghui nodded, and ran south with Xiao Tai Sui and Qin Maoren.

Ye Zhiqiu continued to chant the mantra, pointing at the old man's backyard with a peachwood sword, constantly changing direction.

Lightning and thunder, in the old man's backyard, finally came the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling!

There were screams, there were whimpering, there were cursing......

Ye Zhiqiu opened his yin and yang eyes and looked over, only to see ghosts struggling in the thunder and lightning, with hideous faces.

It seems that the old man's control has failed, and those imps have appeared.

"Evil obstacles, under the soul search array in all directions, you can't be caught yet!" Ye Zhiqiu shouted and scolded, suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the peachwood sword, and pointed forward: "Those who are fighting in the army, all move forward in array!" Purple lightning and green thunder, go! ”

A dark red light shot out from the tip of the sword, past the old man's house, and went straight to the south!

This is the purple lightning and green thunder of Longhu Mountain, but unfortunately Ye Zhiqiu can't do it three times now.

Those ghosts were trapped by the Eight Directions Soul Search Array, and Ye Zhiqiu wanted to open a way for them.

Due south, Cai Guanghui was waiting there.

At this moment, a thunderbolt was falling in the old man's backyard.

There was a loud bang, and the ground shook.

"Ah......" Countless ghosts screamed in unison, and the ghosts soared, carrying a billowing black gas, rushing towards the south.

Ye Zhiqiu's goal was achieved, and he couldn't help laughing.

After cleaning up the altar, Ye Zhiqiu also hurriedly ran south.

In the mountains and forests in front of the village, there were already sounds of fighting and scolding, presumably Cai Guanghui was doing it.

Ye Zhiqiu ran all the way and rushed into the woods, but saw that the old man was waving a black spirit flag, fighting Cai Guanghui!

Xiao Tai Sui and Qin Mao are holding paper talismans to hunt ghosts everywhere.

Ye Zhiqiu casually collected a few ghosts, then stopped, and watched the two old guys fight with cold eyes.

It's really getting older.

The two old guys come and go, and the fight is very fierce and inextricable.

The old man's spirit flag is very distinctive, it is a four-sided flag, a pole, with a four-sided flag on it.

There are grimaces flashing on the flag, and ghosts are roaring again and again, confusing people's minds.

Cai Guanghui relied on the righteousness of the Xiting Hou Dao, and did not give an inch, and slashed at the old man's vital point.

"Stop, stop!" Seeing that there was no hope of victory, the old man jumped out of the battle circle with a loud shout.

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly waved his hand and shouted, "Lao Cai, stop!" ”

Cai Guanghui reluctantly put away the knife and muttered, "Master, I haven't had a good time yet!" ”

Xiao Tai Sui and Qin Maoren also stopped catching ghosts and walked together.

In fact, they didn't catch a few ghosts, because when the group of ghosts rushed over, the old man arrived then and entangled Cai Guanghui.

Moreover, the old man's spirit banner has the effect of collecting ghosts, and as soon as he arrives, he takes back most of the ghosts.

Xiao Tai Sui was okay, he caught seven or eight ghosts. Qin Maoren was busy for a long time, and he didn't catch any of them!

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the old man and said with a smile: "Senior, I have said hello, but you still didn't take care of your little ghost, so they were frightened and ran around......"

"Less nonsense, what the hell do you want to do?" The old man asked, panting, holding the spirit flag.

It seems that in this big battle, the old man's vitality has been greatly damaged. If he continues to fight, he is not Cai Guanghui's opponent.

Because Cai Guanghui has not taken a big breath so far.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "What else can Maoshan disciples do?" Ghost hunting. ”

"As I said, the ghosts here have nothing to do with your Maoshan disciples!" The old man glared.

Cai Guanghui was annoyed and scolded: "Old thing, you lost the fighting method, and now you can only let me slaughter!" It doesn't matter if it has a relationship, it doesn't matter if you say it, it doesn't matter if I say it! This is called willing to gamble and lose, the winner is king, and the loser is the villain! ”

"Old fellow, I didn't talk to you, shut up!" The old man scolded.

"Old thing, it looks like I didn't clean you up just now! Come on, let's fight three hundred more rounds! Cai Guanghui picked up the Xinting Hou knife and was about to pounce.

"Lao Cai, don't be impatient." Ye Zhiqiu stopped Lao Cai and asked the old man: "I can let go of the ghosts here, but you have to give me a reasonable reason." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, frowning and silent.

Looking at his posture, it was very difficult.

Cai Guanghui stood behind Ye Zhiqiu and muttered, "Master, the old guy doesn't bird you, and treats your words as a dog fart......"

"Shut up!" Ye Zhiqiu was annoyed.

Cai Guanghui pursed his lips and took two steps back.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the old man and continued to wait.

The old ghost was silent for a long time, and suddenly let out a long sigh, stuck the spirit banner on the ground, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu: "My skills are not as good as others, so I have to tell the truth." Master Ye, let's talk about it separately. ”

"Yes." Ye Zhiqiu nodded, and asked Cai Guanghui to take Xiao Tai Sui and Qin Maoren to play.

Cai Guanghui was not very happy, but his master's order was difficult to disobey, so he had to take Xiao Tai Sui and Qin Maoren and leave muttering.

Ye Zhiqiu said: "The seniors can say it, if it is indeed extenuating, I will definitely open the net." ”

"Thank you Master Ye...... the old man thanked him, sat down on the spot, and sighed: "I can't hide it, I am also a disciple of Daomen Zhengyi, when I was young, I learned the Tao in Longhu Mountain. At that time, the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain also called me a senior brother. ”

I'm rubbing, it's actually a disciple of Longhu Mountain?

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, frowned, and said, "Senior, but your Soul Banner is obviously not the number of roads in Dragon and Tiger Mountain!" Moreover, I haven't seen you use the spells of Dragon Tiger Mountain. ”

The spirit banner used by the old man obviously belongs to the evil way!

If you look at the color, you can know that if it is an authentic Daomen, it will never use black cloth as a spirit flag, either white cloth or yellow cloth.

If the old guy was really a disciple of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Ye Zhiqiu's hard work tonight would definitely be in vain!

They are not outsiders, they have a deep relationship with their teachers, how could Ye Zhiqiu be embarrassed to bully this old man?

Unless this old man is very evil and raises ghosts and harms people, then Ye Zhiqiu can also clean up the portal.

After all, Ye Zhiqiu is still the host of Longhu Mountain.

The old man smiled bitterly: "Yes, I haven't used the spell of Dragon Tiger Mountain, but I am indeed a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain, and I will also use your purple lightning and green thunder." My name is Du Dayang, you go to Longhu Mountain to check, you should be able to find my name. ”

Ye Zhiqiu nodded: "The predecessors lived in seclusion here, concealed their identities, and raised so many ghosts, there must be something else to hide." ”

The old man sighed again, shook his head, burst into tears, and said, "Actually, the ghosts I collected are all ...... The souls of my own parents and ancestors. (August 29, second watch.) ）

Around ten o'clock, there is still a chapter.

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