Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fighting the Ghost King II

After waiting at the door of Shang Tingjie's house for a while, I saw Shang Tingjie rushing back from outside with a black leather bag.

Just saw those things that he had never believed before, how could he dare to live at home, yesterday Wang Shuo and they just left, he took the money and took his daughter out, and the family of three finally stayed in the hotel for a night.

"Did you call Xiaoyuan's soul last night?" Wang Shuo waited for Shang Tingjie to come to him and said hello and asked.

Shang Tingjie thanked him again and again: "It's already called, Xiaoyuan is indeed much better when I get up in the morning than the previous two days, thank you for the help of the two masters, thank you." ”

"Don't call the master, just call the Taoist chief or call us by our first name, the master is the one who calls the eminent monk," Li Hongji on the side smiled and diverted the topic.

"I see, thank you for the help of the two Taoist masters," Shang Tingjie changed his name in a good way, and invited directly: "By the way, it's eleven o'clock now, why don't we find a place to have a meal together, and then I'll take you to the decoration company after eating, how about it?" ”

"Let's go to that decoration company and have a look," Wang Shuo and Li Hongji looked at each other and shook their heads in refusal.

No, Shang Tingjie could only agree, turned around and went down again with them, walking and chatting along the street, and soon stopped at a door with a big sign.

"It's this house that has been renovated for our family," Shang Tingjie looked at the big sign with hatred in his eyes, turned his head and asked Wang Shuo and the others, "You really don't need me to accompany you in?" ”

Wang Shuo shook his head and said, "No, I'm afraid you will be in danger." ”

Hearing this, Shang Tingjie, who was standing under the sun, couldn't help but shudder, recalling what he had experienced yesterday, he only felt a chill on his back, and when he reached out and touched his arm, he could even feel a layer of goosebumps floating on his forearm.

"Then, then I'll go back first, and you can call me again if you have something," Shang Tingjie said goodbye with a trembling voice, turned around and walked out in the direction he had been coming.

Wang Shuo and Li Hongji, who were behind him, showed expressions of understanding respectively, turned their heads and exchanged glances, pushed open the closed door and walked in.

"It's so cold," As soon as he walked into the door, Li Hongji, who was wearing short sleeves, suddenly shivered.

"Something is wrong," Wang Shuo glanced back at Li Hongji beside him, frowned and scanned the furnishings in the room, suddenly, he felt some abnormalities on his head and subconsciously looked up, and saw that there was a blue and purple air mass floating on the ceiling above, swallowed his saliva, Wang Shuo didn't look at Li Hongji and shouted at him: "Hurry up and put on the Dao robe and Dao crown, this place has been full of anger and evil energy, don't want to become a fool or die here directly, don't care about looking ugly." ”

Li Hongji glanced up at it, and hummed with a very ugly face: "It's not that I'm afraid of being ugly, it's that I didn't prepare a Dao robe and a Dao crown at all, otherwise I would have put them on yesterday." ”

Wang Shuo couldn't help but glance down at him when he heard this. The props of the Taoist priest are those, even if what Li Hongji learned and Wang Shuo learned are not the same system, the props that everyone can use are the same, the difference is that people like Wang Shuo who have not learned the knowledge of the I Ching gossip will not use the props that Li Hongji took out yesterday.

Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment and didn't pay attention to it anymore, but continued to look up at the two gases on the ceiling, and thought to himself: "Have the evil qi and evil qi been condensed to this extent, then that is to say, those fierce ghosts and fierce ghosts from before must have passed from here, but I don't know where the other fierce ghosts and fierce ghosts have gone, judging from this level of evil qi and evil qi, there are definitely more than a few ghosts here." ”

"Brother Wang, it seems that the ghost we cleaned up yesterday passed from here," it seems that Li Hongji and Wang Shuo thought of going together.

"That's right," Wang Shuo nodded.

"Looking at the scale of these two groups of evil qi and evil qi, I guess there were at least a hundred fierce ghosts and evil ghosts here before, but I don't know why they gathered here and where they are running now," Li Hongji said his thoughts while holding his hands and shuddering.

"Brother Li, I met a middle-aged Taoist priest before, and that Taoist priest set up a hundred ghost array in a casino, you say, could this be related to the hundred ghost array?" Wang Shuo thought for a moment and talked about his previous experience.

"Hundred Ghost Array?" Hearing this, Li Hongji snorted lightly, no longer caring about his own warmth and warmth, stretched out his hands and grabbed Wang Shuo's clothes and shouted urgently: "Brother Wang, where is that person?" What is the point of that Hundred Ghost Array? ”

"I've already killed people, and that big array should have been broken," Wang Shuo said after thinking about it.

"Bold," Before Li Hongji could say more, suddenly, a cold drink came from upstairs, and a ghost with the left half of his body full of purple and the right half of his body full of blue came down from the ceiling, and it floated in the blue and purple air mass and shouted angrily at Wang Shuo: "Boy, let me ask you, what you just said is true?" ”

Wang Shuo looked at the ghost and furrowed a pair of eyebrows, because he found that since the appearance of this ghost, his right eyelid has been beating rapidly, and his heart is also shrinking for a while, as if something bad is about to happen, if it was himself more than half a month ago, these signs would definitely not be noticed, but now he has been secretly vigilant in his heart.

Li Hongji has trembled more and more since the appearance of this ghost, as if he was in the ice and snow in short-sleeved pants.

"I'm asking you," the ghost glared at Wang Shuo and shouted angrily again.

"Yes," Wang Shuo took out all his props in front of the ghost and put them in front of him, nodded and replied expressionlessly.

"Good, good, good, good," the ghost snorted coldly, and raised his slightly trembling arm to point at Wang Shuo and roared in a resentful tone, "I'm going to kill you." ”

"Brother Wang, be careful," Li Hongji on the side looked at the ghost for a long time and finally confirmed some guesses in his heart, and heard him whisper while trembling all over: "This is a ghost king, and besides, it should have been a Taoist priest before it was alive, and it was a Taoist priest who knew how to form formations." Also, there should be a lot of fierce ghosts and ghosts here, so be careful. ”

Nodding, Wang Shuo raised his hand and quickly pinched out his fingerprints, and controlled the money sword to pierce the ghost according to it, and then, he didn't look at the effect of the money sword at all, and pinched out the fingerprints with both hands to turn the small bell and small ding in front of him into a large bronze bell and a large copper tripod more than three meters high, and then, when he was about to pick up the brush and plan to cast a spell, he heard a loud shout from the ceiling, and Li Hongji on the side looked up and exclaimed: "Damn." ”

Wang Shuo held three brushes in his right hand and was about to plunge into his left hand, when he heard Li Hongji's exclamation, he subconsciously looked up and looked up, and saw that there were more than 100 fierce ghosts and more than 100 fierce ghosts on the ceiling at some point, they were surrounded by the ghost in three circles and three circles outside the ghost at this time, staring at Wang Shuo with a pair of fierce eyes, staring at him so hard that he couldn't help but shudder.

"Kill him for me to avenge my brother," the ghost floating in the middle raised his hand and pointed at Wang Shuo, and shouted violently, directing the group of ghosts to pounce down.

"Damn, I'm running a child," before he could swear a word, Wang Shuo was directly surrounded by a group of dark ghosts, and even Li Hongji on the side fell into the dark.