The old Taoist priest had a conversation with Zhou Wen, and Lu Ming listened from a distance, while his eyes did not leave Wang An, the most dangerous thing at this time was Wang An. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After about ten minutes, Zhou Wen thanked the old Taoist priest with a smile on his face, and the old Taoist priest took out a talisman and handed it to him. Zhou Wen took the talisman and was cautious, as if he had obtained a treasure, he hurriedly thanked him, and seemed to be very satisfied. took out a few hundred yuan to the old Taoist, and sure enough, the old Taoist priest didn't answer at all, but only listened to him: "Money and wealth are external things, and the poor Tao is not for fame and fortune, but only for the source of happiness for sentient beings." Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! ”

Looking at the old Taoist like this, Lu Ming began to wonder if he had misunderstood this old Taoist priest, "Could it be that he really just calculated the disaster of the snack street?" Lu Ming had doubts in his heart.

At this moment, Zhou Wen left the stall, and many vendors watched and listened here, knowing that the old Taoist priest was really from Longhu Mountain, and he didn't take a penny, so they hurriedly walked to the old Taoist's hexagram stall to ask for Fu Gong to keep him safe. After a while, the old Taoist priest's hexagram stall was wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside. Lu Ming couldn't even see the situation inside. Lu Ming, who frowned, no longer cared about the old Taoist, after all, there were so many people around, and he wouldn't do anything. Zhou Wen, who had been observing the joy of holding the talisman, and Wang An, who was hesitant to step forward.

Suddenly, a black figure floated out of the alley next to Wang An, and floated onto Wang An's head without stopping. The fire on Wang An's head seemed to be pressed by the last straw, and the fire on his head, which was already dotted, was extinguished at once, and Lu Ming, who was staring at him closely, saw this, and rushed to Wang An's side like the wind with an arrow step.

The black figure is a resentful ghost, perhaps because Yu Deli has taken precautions, and the resentful ghost sent out this time has more than a hundred and fifty years of ghost power. And the ghost power of the ghost ghost is much more powerful than the ghost power of ordinary ghosts.

The black shadow seemed to be fearless, perhaps not interested in the old Dao over there who claimed to be a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain, or confident in his own ghost power for more than a hundred years.

The black shadow knocked away the last trace of Wang An's head fire with his resentment, and he was impatient to possess him. At the moment when he was about to completely attach himself to Wang An's body, Lu Ming had already come to him, maybe the black shadow didn't expect someone to suddenly run over, so he didn't have any defense.

Lu Ming slapped his palm on Wang An's body, and there was a trace of mana in his palm. Don't underestimate this palm, Lu Ming's palm has already been brewing, just wait for the crisis to hit like this, this palm will not hurt the body, it will only have an effect on the ghosts with extremely heavy yin qi. If ordinary people receive this slap, they don't feel it at all, it's like being slapped lightly, and it doesn't hurt or itch. But at this time, this palm hit the body of the resentful ghost, but it was like a mountain, and the resentful ghost was beaten out of Wang An's body at once, and the resentful ghost left his body, Lu Ming immediately pointed a sword at the center of Wang An's forehead, and a trace of positive yang qi pierced in, and the fire on Wang An's head appeared, and slowly began to become prosperous from a little bit of starry, this is the moment that Lu Ming has to wait.

As we said earlier, only by letting the fire on their heads be extinguished first can they rekindle and restore the vigorous situation. It's just because everyone's head fire is independent, unlike everyone else, only their own children can borrow fire, but Wang An and Zhou Wen have no children, so this point is lost. Lu Ming's positive yang qi belongs to the extreme yang qi, which can ignite the head fire that has just been extinguished and restore the vigorous situation, but it can't directly increase the yang qi to Wang An, just like the void is not replenished, if the already sporadic head fire is stimulated by Lu Ming's yang qi, it will only be extinguished faster, and then Lu Ming's yang qi will lose its effectiveness if it wants to rekindle the head fire, but it will harm them. Therefore, Lu Ming has to wait for this moment.

Wang An was fine, but fell into a coma. The fire was burning, and the qi of the sun was not dissipated, and there were no ghosts that could affect him at this time. Lu Ming didn't care about him anymore, but stared at the resentful ghost floating in front of him. One person and one ghost looked at each other, and the ghost was extremely angry at the person who suddenly appeared here to sabotage his actions. Lu Ming did not relax his vigilance against him. In fact, it was because Lu Ming didn't know what level of ghost ghosts his current mana could deal with, so he didn't dare to be careless.

The last time I received a resentful ghost that was less than a hundred years old, it was still because the resentful ghost was unguarded and was put into the gourd, and now this resentful ghost has received a slap but it seems that he has only suffered a slight injury, and because of anger, all the resentment on the resentful ghost has condensed.

The ghosts were angry, and the temperature in the snack street plummeted, and gusts of wind poured into the street from all directions. The ghost has no scruples, and there is a group of people and an old Taoist priest over there. shouted at Lu Ming: "Why do you do anything bad to me? ”

"If you don't go to the underworld to report if you die, but you kill innocent people here, how can you succeed. If you know each other, you will be captured quickly, and I will send you back to the underworld. ”

"Hahahahaha" The resentful ghost laughed, as if he felt that Lu Ming was too naïve. laughed for a while, and his face suddenly became extremely hideous, "Yellow-haired child, be nosy, I'll kill you today." ”

The vendors on the snack street have not dispersed, and fighting with the ghost here at this time is likely to hurt the innocent, not to mention that there is also a Zhou Wen over there, one is not good, and the ghost will take advantage of it, Lu Ming is thinking about it, and plans to lure the ghost away from the snack street during the fight.

The temperature at night in the early spring in the north was very low, although the ghosts were angry, the temperature dropped significantly, and the wind was gusting, but it did not attract the attention of the vendors around the old Taoist priest, and the other vendors only said a few words in their mouths, "Hey, this big night is blowing evil wind!" ”

Lu Ming glanced at the old road surrounded by the crowd with his spare eyes, and estimated that he would not be able to be free at this time.

The resentful ghosts on the opposite side are surrounded by black gas, these black gases are all resentment, I don't know why this ghost who has been dead for more than a hundred years has accumulated such a big resentment, and it has not dissipated for more than a hundred years. I don't think it's going to be a simple thing.

Lu Ming didn't plan to wait for this resentful ghost to be ready before making a move, an arrow stepped forward and hit it with another palm. The speed of the palm is extremely fast, but the resentful ghost sneered with a hideous face: "I didn't guard against you just now, and now I want to hurt me with your physical mortal fetus, don't dream." Go to hell! After speaking, the resentful ghost turned sideways to avoid Lu Ming, and quickly grabbed Lu Ming's neck with both hands. Thinking about it, this resentful ghost was also an ordinary person before his death, and catching people with his bare hands seemed to be the primary state ability of every ghost, and the most primitive attack method was of course the most clumsy, so of course he couldn't hurt him with Lu Ming's skills. One moved sideways, dodging the ghost's attack, and turned his hand and punched the ghost's body, and the ghost took a few steps back in pain.

Lu Ming made a successful move, and he didn't love fighting, turned around and ran into the nearest alley. The resentful ghost was enraged, and vowed not to stop killing Lu Ming, and then followed Lu Ming to the alley and left the snack street.