"The culprit turned out to be the village chief?" The boss of the thin man's mouth was open, and he could hardly believe his eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Daoist Chen frowned, it seemed that he was also in disbelief at the outcome of this matter.

But Zheng Pei was not surprised at all. He saw that thick black smoke was pouring out of the village chief's jawless mouth, gathering above his head, adding to the ghostly aura of his broken face.

Daoist Chen raised his chin at Ma Slender and said, "Try him!" ”

Ma Slender Man gave the order and took out all the black wax pills. He only rubbed open part of the wax pill's sealing wax, and threw all the wax pills in his hand onto the village chief at the moment when the wax pill began to emit white smoke. Those wax pills detonated each other in the air, blowing the village chief's body full of holes, and one arm was shattered in an instant.

Ma Slender looked at the village chief's seriously injured body and looked proud.

But in Zheng Pei's eyes, the black smoke around the village chief was gathering more and more, even to the point that he couldn't see his upper body. Moreover, the village chief did not move a single inch during the whole process of being attacked, and he seemed to be deliberately asking Daoist Chen and Ma Slender to attack him.

Ma Slender took out a steel ruler the length of a forearm from his trousers, held it in his hand, and said, "Master, you don't need to do it, I'll go up and cut off his head!" ”

"Don't move!" Daoist Chen immediately stopped Ma Shouzi, he always seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he whispered to Ma Shouzi and Zheng Pei, "You all don't act rashly, I always feel that this village chief is not so simple." ”

The ink clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, as if they could be touched as soon as they stretched out their hands. The thunder inside also sounded more and more frequently, as if this last and most powerful supernatural power was brewing.

The thin man looked up, and suddenly had a plan! He threw his hand at the village chief's neck and threw the steel ruler out of the village chief's neck, and the steel ruler was impartial and plunged straight into the village chief's throat.

The village chief trembled incessantly, and many blood foams continued to emerge along the cracks between the steel ruler and the flesh. Even though he was dead, he seemed to feel the pain in his throat, and he kept writhing in place, trying to throw the steel ruler out.

Daoist Chen understood what his apprentice meant, and hurriedly escorted Zheng Pei and ran backwards. But when it was too late, the last divine thunder in the ink cloud could no longer bear it, tore through the clouds and fell with a force of ten thousand jun, and smashed heavily on the steel ruler in the throat of the village chief, and at the same time scorched the steel ruler into a red iron bar, it also turned the bloody corpse of the village chief into flying dust in an instant.

"Tsk! It's a pity! The three dollars were gone. Ma Slender picked up the steel ruler on the ground that had been melted into twist by the divine thunder, looked up at the ink clouds that were gradually dispersing, shook his head and sighed.

Poof!

A red light flashed on Ma Thinzi's waist, and two fist-sized pieces of flesh were cut off from his waist!

The horse didn't even understand what was going on. He only felt as if his back had been hit by something, and when he looked down, he found that his waist and intestines were scattered all over the ground, and blood flowed profusely.

"Master......" Ma Slender only had time to call out to Daoist Chen, then fell to the ground and passed out.

Tears welled up in Daoist Chen's eyes. He ran forward, made a circle around all the talismans in his hand, and then took the unconscious horse thin man in his arms, and kept calling his name. But no matter how much he shouted, the thin man just didn't wake up. The blood on his waist had already stained Daoist Chen's robe, and his face gradually turned pale.

"Ma Shou! Ma Shou! It was Master who hurt you! Daoist Chen was in tears, holding his apprentice and crying silently.

"Division... Master..."The thin man seemed to be trying to regain a little consciousness from his darkness. Although he didn't have the strength to open his eyes, he still said softly with only a trace of blood, "Teacher... Master... Fast... Let's go..."

Before Daoist Chen could respond to his apprentice's advice, he only felt that the head of the thin man sank in his arms, and no matter how much he shouted, there was no response.

At this time, the ink clouds in the sky had completely dispersed, as if the dark clouds had been smoked by coal smoke covering the entire sky. There was not a trace of wind blowing on this vast loess slope, and the withered grass lay down deeply, not knowing whether it was unable to bear its own weight, or mourning the soft and rotten green tenderness that had not had time to grow up.

Daoist Chen's snot and tears ran across his wrinkled cheeks and silently dripped onto Ma Thinzi's face. He used the sleeve of his robe to gently wipe the apprentice clean. For a moment, he felt that his apprentice's face was exactly the same as when he was a child. Daoist Chen smiled and recalled the bits and pieces of the two naughty ghosts growing up beside him, but he cried and looked at the child who had grown up. He gently put the thin man down, smoothed the hair on his forehead for him, and wept silently.

Bang!

A blood-red piece of flesh slammed into the barrier that Daoist Chen had laid out with the spirit rune, and slowly slid down as if it had hit a thick glass. This blood-red piece of flesh lay on the ground and gradually stretched out its body, it was actually a blood-red fat baby! Her fat body was covered with purple veins, like tattoos used in evil rituals to call evil spirits. Both eyeballs are black, with a characteristic glow on the back shell of a scavenging beetle. An umbilical cord was coiled around his waist from his navel, and five long black nails grew on his little hands, and the withered grass touched by the edges of the nails was like a strip of paper cut by a paper cutter.

"Blood Baby!" Daoist Chen slowly stood up, his face expressionless, "Chen Tianfa, Chen Tianfa, why didn't you think it was a blood baby?" ”

The blood baby glared at Daoist Chen fiercely, and slowly disappeared into the withered grass.

Daoist Chen took off his robe and gently covered the face of the thin man. He shook off the copper claw line, rolled up his sleeves, and gently scratched his nails on his forearm, and the red blood flowed down his fingers to the copper claw line. The five copper coins of the copper claw line instantly glowed red, and an unusual force emerged.

With a wave of Daoist Chen's sword, all the spirit runes on the ground used to lay out the enchantment instantly burst into flames and burned down. He flicked the red copper claw line with an expressionless face, and said faintly, "Come on, blood baby." I killed your mother with my own hands, and you also killed my son with my own hands, so we can be regarded as mortal enemies. Since the old man's two sons have died in Huangquan, then the old man has nothing to be nostalgic for. Either you send the old man to reunite with his son's family, or let the old man dig out your heart and liver to pay tribute to my son's heroic soul in the sky! The old man has been down for a lifetime, and at this time, he doesn't care about any forbidden arts, whether he is alive or dead, he will fight for it, and everyone will recognize his destiny! ”