"Stop! What a bold man, he dared to kill him! Whoever comes, report the name! ”

The encirclement had just been formed, and when the master was about to make persistent efforts, suddenly an angry roar suddenly sounded in the sky above the inner courtyard like thunder on a sunny day, and even the rich yin and evil ghost aura in the courtyard was paused, and it dissipated, revealing a sheep intestine path. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The master and I looked at each other, stopped, put our hands behind our backs, and looked at the gloomy ghost from afar, revealing the path.

In the next second, a cluster of people appeared on the sheep intestine path, all of them were dressed in ancient costumes of the Ming Dynasty, and very few were dressed in Tang costumes, and middle-aged people with turbans on their heads walked towards the courtyard.

The first one, with a delicate face, dressed as a scholar in the Tang Dynasty, is holding a folding fan of unknown material. It looks extremely quaint, but occasionally a flash of blood light indicates that the folding fan is extraordinary.

When I saw this person, my eyes narrowed, and with my ghost eyes, it was easy to see this person clearly, definitely a ghost king. If the strength of the ghost king is divided according to three, six, nine and so on, then the ghost king dressed as a scholar in front of him is the ghost king among them.

The division of strength is at least equivalent to the true human behavior of Taoist priests.

I have seen so many ghost kings, and his strength is definitely one of the best, even Ye Feng and Ye Lan are still a line away. But it is one line worse than the Yin Ghost Ancestor, and overall, he is a ghost king that should not be underestimated.

"God bless the real person, how can it be you? You've come to the door? Could it be that we really want to kill them all, and we don't take our Qishan line in our eyes too much! ”

However, at this time, the ghost king, dressed as a scholar, had not yet spoken. From the ghost kings and ghost generals behind him, an exclamation suddenly appeared, and an angry voice sounded.

I was slightly stunned, followed the sound and looked over, and saw an inconspicuous evil ghost coming out of the pile of ghost kings and ghost generals.

He is none other than Wu Shizeng.

At this moment, Wu Shizeng looked at the young man with a slightly immature face in front of him, and his heart was angry and frightened. What is terrifying is that this young man is not very old, but his strength is too terrifying, and even the Qiyin Ghost King of his own mountain gate is invincible to the power of a glance.

But what is angry is that this person doesn't take Qi Shan too seriously, he has killed so many evil ghosts in Qi Mountain, and there is also a ghost king, forget it. actually dared to come to the door, and killed many evil ghosts and ghost generals in Qishan.

It's just that there is no one in Qishan! No, he already slapped Qi Shan's face nakedly, and he also stepped on Qi Shan's face on the ground and stomped his feet hard.

At the same time, the ghost king of the scholar, his eyes swept over me and the master, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, when did so many real people appear in the world? Looking at the age, it's obviously not those old monsters!

"You know him?" He held the folding fan in his hand and tapped it gently with some mysterious pattern.

I glanced at the folding fan in his hand, and I could clearly feel a fluctuation of illusionary mana similar to my own ghost pupil ecstasy. If you look at it for a long time, it is easy to be yin by the other party and sink into it unconsciously.

This kind of gesture quietly casts illusions. It's terrifying.

It made my heart tense on the spot, and I became vigilant, and even the trace of contempt in my heart was reined in.

"Little brat, be careful, this ghost king's strength is terrifying, don't capsize in the gutter!"

At this time, the master also discovered this, and the silent Yuan Shen Transmission reminded me in my ear.

I nodded imperceptibly and didn't speak.

Wu Shizeng glared at me fiercely, almost flatteringly approached the reader, and whispered for a while. The sound is not loud, but we are all Taoist cultivators, so we can all hear it.

It's nothing more than a brief description of my identity, strength, ghost pupils, and grievances with Qi Shan.

At the same time, I also learned from this process that the ghost king dressed as a scholar was actually a champion in the Tang Dynasty, called Cui Shu. I don't know much about this person, I have only heard of it, and it is said that he died of illness the next year after he won the top prize in the examination.

No wonder he was so strong after his death, and he was able to win the champion in ancient times. Not to mention the talent, it is the unrivaled luck, which is enough to be staggering.

You must know that the champion was the first place in the scientific examination at that time. If you don't have a certain amount of talent and enough luck, you will definitely not be able to pass the test. Otherwise, the ancients would not have called the champion Wenqu Xing.

This kind of person with great luck dies young, and if he has resentment after death, he is definitely much stronger than ordinary people. And once you encounter an opportunity, it is much faster than ordinary people to go to reincarnation and turn into ghost cultivation. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a thousand miles in a day.

"So you're the one God blessed!"

After Wu Shizeng's introduction, the folding fan in Cui Shu's hand paused slightly, and his fingers flicked to open the folding fan. His eyes were fixed on me, and he sneered expressionlessly, "What's the matter? When a real person comes to the door, does it represent himself, or does he represent the right path in the world? ”

"How?" I was secretly vigilant, and a whisk of dust appeared in my hand with a flip of my wrist, shaking gently in front of me. Deliberately pretending to smile and ask, he didn't care.

"If a real person comes on behalf of the righteous path in the world, kill my disciples of Qishan lineage. Qishan is bound to find the right way in the world and ask for an explanation! ”

Cui Shu said slowly, his body glowing with a faint yin and evil aura mixed with bloody aura. It seems to be very faint, but in fact, he is secretly gathering a body of ghost power, and only a ghost king like him can not have such a strong fluctuation of filthy qi when gathering ghost power.

Then he paused, his gaze swept over the master and the others, and finally stared at me, and said coldly: "If it is a real person, it is only on behalf of yourself!" Kill my disciples of the Qishan lineage again..."

"I'm here on my own behalf, just a ghost, kill it, kill it!"

I didn't back down, my fingers stroked the handle of the dust, and said lightly.

Cui Shu stared at me for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter: "If you kill a good one, you will kill it, in this case, this seat can't say that I want to get justice for my disciples!" ”

As soon as the words fell, his finger was on the open folding fan, and suddenly he passed by.

Creak...

Instantly, an extremely harsh strange sound suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

When the strange sound sounded on the spot, my head couldn't help but feel dizzy, and I was shocked.

Immediately I came to my senses, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that a ray of light was less than three centimeters away from my forehead. Under the ghost pupils, it can be clearly seen that the original form of the light is the folding fan in Cui Shu's hand.

Your sister's, what a weird trick! I was already on full alert, and I almost got hit. This Cui Shu really deserves to be a high-level ghost king, amazing, amazing!

All kinds of thoughts flashed through my heart, but my face quickly used ghost eyes. At this critical moment, the ghost pupils also changed, and the two pupils actually appeared as one yin and one yang, one as hot as the sun on one side, and as cold as the moon on the other.

In the blink of an eye, the two eyes of the ghost pupil actually formed a Taiji yin and yang fish pattern. The second the pattern appeared, a pattern less than the size of a fingernail shot out from the ghost's pupil.

It was too late, and less than a centimeter closer to my forehead, the pattern struck the fan.

Suddenly, the folding fan paused slightly, and the yin-yang fish pattern the size of a fingernail was only attached to the tip of the folding fan. The next second, the folding fan flew upside down. appeared in front of Cui Shu.

Cui Shu frowned slightly, grabbed the folding fan, and immediately his pupils constricted, this is the power of the ghost pupil? It's so weird, what a mysterious power!

Cui Shu secretly exclaimed, silently grabbed the folding fan, and lost it behind him. But if you look a little closer, you can find that on his ghost body, there is obviously a dissipation of yin and evil ghost qi fluctuations.

Even the Tang costume on his body that was transformed by ghost qi was a little dimmed.

It's a pity that I didn't notice this, but I was secretly stunned in my heart for Cui Shu's toughness! (To be continued.) )