Chapter Ninety-Six: Kim Jong-jung's Resentment
"This ...... What the hell is going on? How could we ......"
Jin Zhengzhong trembled and hugged Jin's mother, his face was full of blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed, because he couldn't see the ghost, this group of people still didn't know what was going on!
Kim Jung-jung!
Hearing this, a flash of anger flashed in Wei Ziqing's eyes!
"What did you say happened? Three breaking days, already angry, you also opened the altar, burned incense and clothes, causing a hundred ghosts to walk at night, I tell you, the death of this group of people has nothing to do with you! ”
"Hundred ghosts walk at night, how is this possible!" Hearing this, Jin Zhengzhong was startled, and then sneered: "I'm a Xuanwu boy, how can it be that I provoked a hundred ghosts to travel at night, this is obviously a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general who went down to clean up the ghosts, and we mortals have suffered an unwarranted disaster!" ”
"That's right, Mr. Wei, probably not, the strength of the Xuanwu boy is still good, but we watched him with our own eyes, a little, the chair flew up!"
"Yes, besides, this hundred ghosts are walking at night, it's too terrifying, why haven't we seen it!"
Although a group of people in Jiajia Mansion were frightened, they still refused to believe what Wei Ziqing said, a hundred ghosts walk at night? Doesn't that mean that the entire Jiajia Mansion is full of ghosts?
This...... How can this be believed!
Wei Ziqing looked at this Jin Zhengzhong with a sneer, looking at this group of people in Jiajia Building, he didn't speak, he took out a bottle of vials directly from his body, and sprayed it into everyone's eyes!
"Ah, what is this?"
"What are you doing!"
Suddenly Wei Ziqing sprayed his eyes with something, and a group of people suddenly screamed dissatisfied, and hurriedly rubbed their eyes, but rubbing and rubbing, a group of people were stupid in place, and even worse, they sat directly on the ground and peed their pants directly!
"This is the tears of the cow, and what is now in front of you is the truth!" Wei Ziqing looked at a group of people with a sneer, didn't he want to see ghosts?
Okay, then show them yourself!
Grunt......
Jin Zhengzhong has long been paralyzed on the ground, deceiving gods and deceiving ghosts all day long, I didn't expect that on this day, he really provoked so many ghosts to come out, I originally thought it was because Xiaoqian's ghost was making a big fuss, how could I know that I really made a hundred ghosts night walk!
"Wei ...... Wei Ziqing, you have a way, right? You can take this group of ghosts, right? You are a heavenly master, you must be able to accept them, right? ”
Ouyang Jiajia and the others finally believed Wei Ziqing's words, and hurriedly took his hand, just like a drowning person, grabbing a floating straw, full of anticipation.
As for Kim Jung-chung, he was already stupid and couldn't say a word!
Ay......
sighed lightly, this group of people in Jiajia Mansion were only fooled by Kim Zhengzhong after all, in the end, Wei Ziqing couldn't blame them!
"Don't worry, although it's a little difficult, it's not a big problem after all!"
Hearing Wei Ziqing's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, looking at everyone's relieved look, Wei Ziqing shook his head helplessly, but soon, his face changed, in this group of people, he didn't even see Wang Zhenzhen!
"Not good! Ms. Ouyang, did Zhenzhen go up to find the tailor? ”
Zhenzhen!
Hearing these two words, Guo Tianyou's face suddenly changed, and Ouyang Jiajia's whole face became even pale: "She, she said that the tailor is not in good shape, and she wants to go and see her, this is ...... What can I do? ”
Damn it!
Hearing Ouyang Jiajia say, this Wang Zhenzhen did go to find the tailor Ping, Wei Ziqing suddenly scolded secretly, in the original book, this Wang Zhenzhen went to find the tailor Ping, was caught by Ping's mother, and asked her to marry the tailor Ping, but I didn't expect that it is still like this now, it's just a dog!
"What should I do Ziqing?" Tianyou's face is full of solemnity, this time, they are mainly to deal with Ping's mother, this Wang Zhenzhen went up to find the tailor Ping, it will definitely fall into her hands, I'm afraid something will happen!
"There's no way, you go and save Zhenzhen, I'll take this group of unjust souls here!" Wei Ziqing made a backhand, and several orange and yellow six-pointed stars suddenly appeared in his hands.
Heavenly Thunder Array!
Cover the net!
Fortunately, I expected that this trip was a little dangerous, and I got these things from Uncle Qiu, otherwise, this time, I would really play myself to death!
"Good!" Seeing Wei Ziqing with two things, Guo Tianyou nodded, others couldn't find these things, but he knew that he was not worried about Wei Ziqing at the moment, and hurriedly ran towards Jiajia Building!
"In the past, it was rare to go on a killing spree, but it seems that today, there is a chance to go on a killing spree!" Looking at Guo Tianyou who left, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Wei Ziqing's mouth.
Since the last time he used the Fallen Demon Ring, the killing intent in his heart has often risen, but he has been suppressed by himself.
Now, looking at these countless powerful ghosts, Wei Ziqing is no longer suppressing!
A few orange and yellow six-pointed stars in his hand were thrown by Wei Ziqing towards the group of ghosts, and before the six-pointed star landed on his own, the array seal in his hand was pinched, and the six-pointed star unfolded and turned into a talisman!
What's more, on this talisman, there was a burst of dazzling light, and this light was the power of exorcism!
"Ah...... What is this?"
"This light is so painful!"
"Your Majesty, the concubines are uncomfortable!"
"Ai Fei, Ai Fei, where are the Ouchi guards? Come and escort you! ”
A group of ghosts who were originally angry and terrifying, eager to eat Wei Ziqing and others directly, let out bursts of painful screams under the light of this exorcism power.
Countless powerful ghosts wanted to run away before they could do it, but Wei Ziqing looked at it, and felt that this group of powerful ghosts didn't seem to be as difficult to deal with as imagined!
But this thought was just like that for a moment, looking at the countless powerful ghosts who wanted to escape, he snorted coldly: "Want to escape? It's late! ”
Now the handprint in your hand is back!
"Heavenly Thunder Array, Solution!"
"Diluo Array, Solution!"
With the landing of these words, several talismans floating in the air instantly turned into dust and dissipated, but they did not really disappear, but turned into another existence.
The heavenly thunder array turned into bursts of thunder and lightning, and the washing and slashing in this group of fierce ghosts, the originally illusory powerful ghosts, under this heavenly thunder, did not even scream out, and their souls were scattered at the moment!
The nets turned into nets of exorcism, capturing and trapping a group of ghosts who were originally going to escape, no matter how they broke free, they couldn't move!
"This ...... This ......" The eyes of the group of people in Jiajia Mansion were full of horror, they never thought that in their eyes, the fierce and vicious ghosts would look so bad under the help of Wei Ziqing!
However, that's not all, looking at the group of unjust ghosts that were under control, Wei Ziqing's whole person actually rushed towards the group of ghosts, like the fallen leaves, shuttling endlessly, only to see a golden cold light flashing, and the crowded group of ghosts was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye!
At this moment, everyone looked at this scene blankly, unable to speak, in their eyes, this is the real Heavenly Master!
On the side, Jin Zhengzhong, who was sitting on the ground, looked at Wei Ziqing, who was killing everywhere in the field, looking at a group of people who were looking at him full of horror and worship, his face was full of unwillingness, looking at his back, with a trace of resentment and anger in his eyes!
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