Chapter 68: The Battle Begins
Mr. Tan, they came to block me, so they naturally came prepared.
But in my opinion, no matter how well prepared they are, they can't be enough to kill Fang Shiliang.
"Do you really want to fight?"
Mr. Tan was a little helpless, and the fear in his eyes seemed to be hidden by him, or rather, gone.
"It's okay if you don't fight, put your things down, and get out of here." Fang Shiliang was a little impatient, and scolded and said, "Can you stop inking with Lao Tzu?" ”
"Give us a face?" Mr. Tan looked at Fang Shiliang expectantly.
When Fang Shiliang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"Boy, are you taking the life of the Sect to oppress me?"
Hearing what Fang Shiliang said, Mr. Tan hurriedly shook his head and denied: "How dare you!" Ghost master! I just want you to see the face of the Birth Sect, put"
"Fuck you!" Fang Shiliang interrupted Mr. Tan's words, and he didn't mean to be angry, so he looked at him with a smile: "You guys don't have face here with me, do you still want to have face?" Is the face of the Dusheng Sect so big? ”
Hearing this, Mr. Tan's expression suddenly became ugly.
"Okay, then please teach the ghost master." Mr. Tan said, taking out a piece of black talisman paper with talismans drawn on it from his pocket.
The spells drawn on the black paper are a little familiar, but I probably haven't seen them before, and judging from the overall structure, they are similar to many Taoist charms.
The material used to draw the talisman should be gold dust, which is a bit dazzling to look at.
At this time, Mr. Tan waved at the people in the car and motioned for them all to come.
"What's wrong?" Song Wuji hurriedly walked up to Mr. Tan and asked in a low voice, "He won't let us take things away?" ”
"Well, I'll have to fight him." Mr. Tan stared at Fang Shiliang and said.
As soon as they heard Mr. Tan say this, the expressions of Song Wuji and the others changed slightly, and they looked more nervous than the other.
The most relaxed person seems to be Huang Mingyu, who is standing behind him, with his hands behind his head and a smile on his face.
"I don't interfere, the ghost is too powerful, I can't mess with him." Huang Mingyu said with a hippie smile.
"What do you mean?" Chen Mo frowned: "We're all on it, just watch from behind?" ”
"Are you cowardly?" Qin Yong sneered, looking at Huang Mingyu with a somewhat sarcastic tone.
"Not really." Huang Mingyu scratched his head: "Even if we are all on it, it is impossible to beat him, don't think about the fighting method, I haven't heard of Mr. Ghost fighting with whom has been educated, you go up to fight with him, it must be a fate for you to die or live, if I go together, I will also die, it is better to stand by and watch the play, waiting to help you collect the body." ”
When Mr. Tan heard this, he glanced at Huang Mingyu deeply and didn't say anything.
"How the are you talking?!" Chen Mo was anxious, took a few steps forward, pointed at Huang Mingyu's nose and scolded: "Feelings, we are not a person to teach, right?!" ”
"Lao Tzu will clean you up first!" Qin Yong gritted his teeth and glared at Huang Mingyu viciously.
"Shut up." Mr. Tan sighed and shook his head: "He's trying to persuade us, you don't understand what he means." ”
Huang Mingyu shrugged his shoulders and smiled without squeaking.
"Persuade us?" Chen Moyi frowned.
"Well, he's right, we're all on, and it's impossible to kill Mr. Ghost." Mr. Tan clenched his fists and said very calmly: "Then it is better to let him stay by the side, waiting to help us collect the corpse, at least in the end, our corpse will also be sent back by the sect, not by the enemy." ”
Hearing this, Chen Mo and Qin Yong glanced at each other and shook their heads.
"I didn't ask you to come here, I didn't want you to follow me, I wanted you to take everything with me." Mr. Tan looked at the wine jar and Yusong placed at his feet, and said, "Although I can't handle him, I can at least hold him back." ”
"Hey, you know I'm trying to persuade you, so you have to listen to me." Huang Mingyu suddenly became anxious, looking at Mr. Tan, his tone was very complicated; "For the sake of these two dead things, you gave up your life, is it worth it?"
"It's worth it later, at least I can't lose the face of the Degree of Life Teaching." Mr. Tan sneered: "I can't afford to lose this face by being driven like a lost dog." ”
Fang Shiliang saw that they were still muttering, and couldn't help but scold.
"Are you killing people with your mouths? Can you do something direct? ”
As soon as they heard this, except for Mr. Kai Tan, the rest of the people were a little angry, including Huang Mingyu, who was still persuading Mr. Tan, and there was a look of anger on his face.
"I won't kill you this time, you just go up."
Fang Shiliang groped in his pocket for a while, and slowly took out a pack of cigarettes.
The cigarette is the kind of soft packaging, I don't know what the specific cigarette is, anyway, the wrapping paper is all wrinkled, God knows how long he has been stuffing this pack of cigarettes in his trouser pocket.
I saw him slowly light a cigarette, looked at Mr. Tan and the others, and nodded.
"The Dusheng Sect still needs to be faced, let you rob it, I didn't let you steal it, this is a good job."
"We are gentlemen, not thieves, and some things are better to be above board." Mr. Tan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, as if he had completely calmed down, and the look in his eyes became more determined: "If you steal something, it will be too ugly to say, and it will be a bit of a taste of our life teaching skills are not as good as others." ”
"That's all I have to do with you."
Fang Shiliang smiled and stretched, looking extremely leisurely.
"Oh, that's right." After Huang Mingyu heard Fang Shiliang's words, he immediately changed his expression, and looked at Fang Shiliang eagerly: "Then I'm going to follow, I've always heard that the ghost master's skills are thorough, but I haven't learned it yet!" ”
"You guys, get out of here, don't get in my way here." Fang Shiliang waved at us.
Zhao Qingluan and Zhao Xiaosan didn't think about it, one of them drove my arm and directly lifted me out twenty meters away, and Shen Han also ran over with us.
"Come !!"
When Fang Shiliang shouted out this voice, Mr. Tan and the others had already moved.
They were indeed very smart, and they didn't dare to play hand-to-hand combat with Fang Shiliang, but they clearly wanted to fight.
I saw Qin Yong insert the wooden sword in his hand into the loess in front of him, muttering a few words in his mouth, it seemed that he should be chanting a mantra.
Then, the piece of loess that was stuck by the wooden sword suddenly turned black.
And in the next second, Chen Mo and Song Wuji also made a move.
I don't know if they're learning a skill, but the process of casting spells is the same anyway.
They all took a few copper coins and scattered them on the ground, and then pressed the copper coins in the middle with their palms, muttering and muttering.
"Boom !!"
"Boom !!!"
"Boom !!!"
Three thunderous explosions sounded in a row, and where Fang Shiliang was standing, bursts of black and green mist rose without warning.
These mist seemed to be alive, slowly drifting, and around Fang Shiliang's body leaned up.
"You just don't study well, you want to harm people by relying on these evil spirits, you're too young." Fang Shiliang waved his hand, looked at the mist floating in front of him, and said in a loud voice: "Compared to Shen Shi'an's methods of harming people, you guys are too pediatric." ”
The transparent man who was still walking around before seemed to have walked in front of Fang Shiliang at this time, and the footprints that came out one after another felt weird when he looked at it.
Huang Mingyu took out a green rope tied to a copper coin from his pocket, and he didn't mean to step forward to cast a spell, so he simply threw it at Fang Shiliang.
But two seconds later, I realized that he didn't plan to throw the rope to Fang Shiliang at all, he threw this green rope to the transparent man in front of Fang Shiliang!
The rope floated in mid-air, as if it had been worn around its neck, and the whole thing was tilted.
The back is slightly higher, and the front is hung vertically.
After about two or three seconds, there was a burst of evil in the field.
The transparent person also became clear at this time.
"What is this" Fang Shiliang frowned, looking at the "transparent person" in front of him who had no facial features and looked like a glass cast, and there were some doubts in his eyes: "How do I feel that I have seen it somewhere?"
"This is something in the descenting technique, which has been improved by our master." Huang Mingyu smiled: "Ghost master, please don't hesitate to give advice." ”