The Fusang ghost king chose a good place to get married, ten miles east of the city gate of Haiya County, full of yin and evil spirit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the famous mass grave in Haiya County.

Located on the edge of the coast of Guangzhou, there are many pirates and pirates who have been killed for many years, and the nameless people will be buried here, and over time, a mass grave with a radius of three miles has been formed. On weekdays, it is eerie and terrifying, but now as soon as the Fusang Ghost King appears, ordinary pedestrians can't avoid it.

Although Zhang Xiaofan has eradicated vampires, it is the first time he has come into contact with spirit monsters, and he doesn't know the specific means, so he can only try to use the masculine vitality in his body and mobilize the true fire of Samadhi.

If such preparations were not enough, Zhang Xiaofan spent a lot of effort and a lot of money to remove the graves of the mass grave in one afternoon. and bought all the paper money in the county, and let the monks and Taoists do a ritual, and the resentment and gloomy atmosphere of this mass grave suddenly dissipated a lot, making Zhang Xiaofan and all the women who were ambushed here feel a lot more comfortable.

"Have you already notified Miss Shi?" Zhang Xiaofan finally used his strength to complete the relocation of all the graves, and asked Alice.

Zhang Xiaofan's women have been pampered by him too much, and the pleasure of the boudoir may satisfy him, but the ability to do practical things, more than thirty women are not as good as an Alice.

"It's been notified," Alice's face was a little gloomy, and after the notice, Miss Shi was forced by her family to continue the secret marriage, and Alice couldn't say anything.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't know what was happening in Shijia Town, but he just continued to let more than 30 women sprinkle all the holy water they brought and spread the entire forest, whether it would work or not was up to Jehovah.

Of course, in addition to these, Zhang Xiaofan also made some great sacrifices, and temporarily invited someone to create a set of demon subjugation statues with the gold prepared on his body, such as the Buddha, the Buddha, the Guanyin, and the eighteen Arhats, of course, the third prince of Nezha, Yang Jian Erlang God, and the four heavenly kings, etc., and each woman issued one to wear on her body.

These are all preventive measures, and only God knows whether they are useful or not.

After all, what I am cultivating is not Mahayana, but Hinayana.

Mahayana pays attention to crossing others and oneself, fitting into the heavenly path, and feathering and ascending, which is the so-called Shinto and Buddhism's nirvana; The Hinayana method focuses on the sanctification of the physical body and the rebellion against the heavens with strength, so that there will be a heavenly tribulation descending into the world, and if you can survive the thunder tribulation, you will be able to ascend, and if you can't survive it, it will disappear.

Therefore, the Hinayana method is relatively high, but the understanding of heaven and earth is not enough, and it is relatively troublesome to borrow the momentum of heaven and earth, so you can only make a small fuss. Destroying demons and eliminating demons, Zhang Xiaofan can only learn the practice of sword immortals to subdue demons with force. It is necessary to eliminate the source of the resentment of the Fuso Ghost King to the greatest extent.

Night slowly fell, and the hired workers had already left, and the whole forest suddenly darkened.

Now he can only wait, Zhang Xiaofan took a long breath, sat down cross-legged, and quietly listened to the movement in the forest.

A beautiful woman in a black dress rode alone and slowly walked into the dark forest, and the woman, who was already weak, was suddenly wrapped in a cold cold air, slowly consuming her qi and blood.

Shi Shi's parents were sucked by the Fusang Ghost King and were imprisoned in the body of the Fusang Ghost King, and Shi Shi had to choose to go to the meeting in order to save his parents. At this moment, she came to the forest, not forced by her own family, but voluntarily.

When she was dressed in a dark robe and rode to the forest, the sky was completely dark, a gust of wind blew, and a military general who was also riding a tall horse appeared in front of her, tall and mighty, with a full beard, and a mouth grunting for a few miles, it was the ghost king of Fusang.

"Death to the beasts!"

A Mai Taoist priest holding a seven-star sword suddenly flew from the dense woods. The Fusang Ghost King was caught off guard, but he had obviously seen a lot of flying sword methods used by Taoist priests, and several cold rays of light were shot out head-on with one hand, and Yin Thunder appeared and slashed at the Taoist priest.

The Mai Taoist saw the move, since he dared to come to subdue the demon and eliminate the demon, the means were naturally not weak, and with a volley leap, he dodged the blow of the ghost king, and fought with the ghost king with a sword in his hand.

The forest that was just dark was silent, only the yin wind was blowing and roaring, the two swords exchanged swords, and the sound of fighting slowly pierced through the forest, adding three points of weirdness.

"Damn, I actually changed positions."

Zhang Xiaofan listened to the sound of the fight between the ghost king and the Taoist priest in all directions, and immediately heard that it was five miles away from this agreed location, and it seemed that the afternoon's work was in vain.

Divine consciousness spilled out, only to see a peaceful and neutral breath fighting with a resentful spirit, looking at the momentum of the two, the resentful spirit had the upper hand, Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly said to the women: "I'll go first, you slow down." ”

Zhang Xiaofan slapped the dantian, and a cold light sword flew out of Zifu, stepped on it, and hurried to the place of the fight. The more than thirty women did not have the means of the sword, so they could only fly in the air, so the speed was much slower.

For Zhang Xiaofan, the five-mile road spurted out essence blood on the flying sword, and it was only five breaths, only to see a girl in Xuanyi lying on the side of the road, with a delicate face, and her appearance was exactly the same as Princess Yunluo in her previous life, and she had fainted on the ground at this moment, her breath was weak, and her life was not guaranteed when she saw it.

On the other side, a Taoist priest was fighting with a ghost king in armor with a sword, and looking at his situation, he couldn't support it for long.

"What kind of movie is this?"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't help the Taoist priest for the first time, but helped up Shi Shi, who was holding his breath, and a familiar face made Zhang Xiaofan a little confused: "Yunluo, no, Miss Shi, wake up......"

Zhang Xiaofan entered a true qi and threw away the jade pendant that bound the soul on Miss Shi's neck, Miss Shi Shi, who was already weak in breath, was tortured by the jade pendant with strong yin qi, even if Zhang Xiaofan input a little vitality, it was just to save the life of that moment, and in the blink of an eye, the fragrance disappeared.

"It's really damn," Zhang Xiaofan looked at the familiar woman, needless to say, the ghost king and the Taoist priest on the other side had already fought to the critical point.

Putting down the deceased Miss Shi, Zhang Xiaofan held the sword in his hand, and struck a blow with anger, causing the thunder to descend from the Nine Heavens, and when the thunder came, half of the resentment of the Fusang Ghost King was scattered.

This Fusang ghost king's mana is all supported by resentment, and half of his grievances are defeated, and his breath is a lot purer, but he is more sober, fighting, and more crazy, his methods are ruthless and vicious, and he no longer has any scruples.

The Mai Taoist priest was startled and hurriedly dodged the Ghost King's berserk skill.

"You're damned!"

Although Zhang Xiaofan didn't know the plot of the original movie, it was an indisputable fact that Shi Shi was killed by this ghost king.

Unlike the previous almost sneak attack, half of the ghost king's grievances were wiped out at once, because of the defense, this Fusang ghost king was able to dodge.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaofan is full of vitality, and the thunder keeps falling, this Fusang ghost king dodges seven or eight out of ten, and the remaining two or three strokes are slowly about to take away all the resentment on him.

The Fusang ghost king gathered a body of anger and resentment, turned into the Shura ghost king, and the cultivation was originally a direct pursuit of the cultivation equivalent to the Yuan infant period, but when he met Zhang Xiaofan in the tribulation period, he was not an opponent at all, and he didn't even have time to say a word, and he was directly split by the continuous thunder, and he was directly split into a soul.

"Fellow Daoist, what a profound skill."

The Taoist priest had been standing quietly on one side, and when he saw that Zhang Xiaofan had finally stopped, he stepped forward to greet him.

"I won the award, but it's a pity that I still didn't save this girl, which made the world have more injustice," Zhang Xiaofan said this, sighed, and bowed to the Taoist priest in front of him: "In the next Zhang Xiaofan, I don't know how to call it?" ”

"Poor Dao Law Caolu," the Taoist priest has a righteous face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a round heavenly court, thick lips and square teeth, and at first glance he is a person with profound virtue.

What's more, this Taoist priest is exactly the same as Uncle Jiu, and he must be a good person.

Zhang Xiaofan accepted the sword, it was a long story, in fact, it was only a few minutes before he appeared.

At this time, the women finally flew over. Although all the women are dressed as men, they can't hide the eyes of the Caolu monks who can see through yin and yang, but when they see so many women with high mana, accompanying Zhang Xiaofan by the side of a master, they feel indescribably weird.

"Daoist, in fact, we are coming back from overseas," Zhang Xiaofan is not easy to meet a great Ming Taoist, it seems that the Taoist skills are quite profound, so naturally he wants to make a good friend.

Although the Caolu monk couldn't see Zhang Xiaofan thoroughly, he also found that Zhang Xiaofan and his party were not only noble, but they were all upright when they walked, not to mention, this person had just eradicated the local harmful ghost king, and he suddenly had the idea of making friends.

At this moment, it was dark, back to the city, the hotels were closed, and Miss Shi had passed away, the body was not cold, although Zhang Xiaofan couldn't be saved, but he didn't plan to just ignore it, and discussed with the Caolu monk, directly picked up Miss Shi's body, came to the ancestral tomb of the Shi family in Shijia Town, and took a coffin to help her bury.

The Caolu monk didn't help much this time, he could only help chant the scriptures, and after burning the paper money all night, the Caolu monk took everyone to his residence.

"Is the place where the grass house resident lives really a grass house?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the boxy, thatched hut that was no longer than a foot wide, and felt that when a group of people entered, I am afraid that it would be a little difficult to breathe, and it was very likely that after a few more breaths, it would be squeezed into biscuits.

When he was surprised, he saw that the grass house Taoist had a dignified face, stretched out his hand to invite everyone into the house, and he walked in first.

If the demeanor of the grass house monk is quite normal, his apprentice, who is also a follower little Taoist, has a cool face and walks in with a high demeanor, as if he is not walking into the grass house, but a splendid palace.

"Wait a minute, I'll go in first," Zhang Xiaofan ordered, let the women stay outside, a small thatched house, three big men can't sit down when they go in, so many women go in, wouldn't they be taken advantage of, even if the Taoist priest is played by Uncle Jiu, it won't work.

The women watched Zhang Xiaofan step in, and disappeared at the door, since their own man let him stay outside to rest, looking at the appearance of the thatched house, I am afraid that there is nothing to entertain him inside, take out the dry food he brought with him, and the women found a shady place to rest.

On the other side, Zhang Xiaofan stepped in, thinking that he had walked into a dark thatched house, but after this step, it turned out to be a brightly lit villa garden, with no shortage of pavilions and terraces, a gurgling stream, and mountains and rocks, which turned out to be a world of its own.

Isn't this the magic weapon I'm looking for?