Zhang Yuanshan wiped the blood of his fingers on Yu Ping's forehead, which dispelled the demonic aura he bumped into, and made all illusions disappear from Yu Ping's eyes.

Yu Ping was frightened, but thanked again and again, and when he learned that Zhang Yuanshan lived in a small hotel at the entrance of the university, he immediately said goodbye to Zhang Yuanshan and Xiao Song, and hurriedly returned to his home along the same road.

After Yu Ping left, Zhang Yuanshan was about to use his finger blood to nod himself and Xiao Song's foreheads again, when suddenly, he saw a group of ghosts jumping around, and the stage suddenly disappeared.

The two of them were frightened, and when they looked around, they saw a person in the distance, walking slowly towards Li Bing.

Although there was still a slight night breeze around, he suddenly felt a lot colder, and the yin qi was pressing, obviously, it was a more powerful evil ghost, and his ghostly aura made many wild ghosts who watched the ghost show scatter in fear.

Zhang Yuanshan hurriedly pulled the Song team and rushed to Li Bing and them, only to see that the other four people were also looking at the figure coming slowly in horror.

After a while, the man quietly came to several people, but did not make a sound of footsteps.

After Xiao Song saw the person who came, he shouted in shock: "Aren't you Zhu Zihua, why didn't you die, why did you suddenly appear here." ”

The other people looked at it, and the person who came was exactly the same as the ghost of Zhu Zihua, who had just been absorbed into the turtle and snake clay sculpture.

That Zhu Zihua looked at everyone coldly, and under the moonlight, his eagle-like eyes glowed with a faint green light, which made everyone shiver.

"He's not Zhu Zihua, Zhu Zihua is dead", Zhang Yuanshan yelled,

The person who came said coldly: "Who is so rude to talk to Master Ben, which one is Zhu Zihua." ”

Zhang Yuanshan shouted in a low voice: "It's not good, this is really not Zhu Zihua, it must be some powerful ghost who borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul and came out to make waves." ”

That Zhu Zihua, the figure suddenly circled around everyone three times, and sneered: "The Zhu Zihua you are talking about is the skin on my body, this kid, bold, dared to steal the mausoleum of the old man, let him die so happily, and keep this skin for the old man, that is his honor." ”

Fake Zhu Zihua showed his white teeth and laughed wildly: "I didn't expect that as soon as Master Ben came out of the tomb, he met six living people, and when Master Ben absorbed your essence, he could become a demon instead of a ghost, and from now on he can do whatever he wants, and he will no longer be afraid of any sunshine." ”

Zhang Yuanshan hurriedly took out the peachwood sword from the package and put it in front of everyone, who knows, that fake Zhu Zihua didn't pay attention to Zhang Yuanshan at all, but instead stared at Li Bing who was sitting on the ground with green eyes and said: "Good luck today, this kid has a good root, and the Yuanyang in his body is so powerful, if he can absorb his Yuanyang, he will not only become a demon, but also dominate the demon world." ”

Fake Zhu Zihua stretched out his hands and pounced on Li Bing, Zhang Yuanshan's eyes were fast, and the peach wood sword stabbed at the fake Zhu Zihua's chest at once,

Unexpectedly, although the fake Zhu Zihua stopped, he didn't stab him with a peachwood sword as Zhang Yuanshan imagined, and the ghost immediately broke away from Zhu Zihua's body, but did not move at all, and couldn't help sneering with the peachwood sword on his chest.

Zhang Yuanshan was shocked in his heart, and after a while, he understood that this powerful ghost was not afraid of his peachwood sword because of the help of Zhu Zihua's body.

Zhang Yuanshan took out three pieces of rune paper, recited a spell in his mouth, and pasted it on his back to the fake Zhu Zihua.

Seeing the three yellow rune papers, the fake Zhu Zihua was also frightened, and took a few steps back.

Zhang Yuanshan saw that the fake Zhu Zihua was afraid of the rune paper, and he was overjoyed, so he hurriedly pasted the rune paper on the peachwood sword, waved it and rushed forward, forcing the fake Zhu Zihua to prevent him from getting close to the others.

After fighting with Zhang Yuanshan for a while, the fake Zhu Zihua looked extremely impatient and said: "Stinky Taoist, I didn't expect you to really have two hits, don't you know the Tao, okay, I'll ask a Taoist priest to come out and play with you." ”

Fake Zhu Zihua opened his mouth, spit out a burst of fishy smell, and spewed out a puff of white smoke from his mouth,

The white smoke circled around the air three times, and began to spin in place like a small tornado, blowing all the leaves in the ground with it.

The white smoke that swirled rapidly finally turned into the appearance of a Taoist priest, holding a black and faint iron sword, dressed in ochre yellow Taoist robes, and a brush on his head.

This stunned Li Bing and the others, Zhang Yuanshan also stopped fighting, and looked at the Taoist priest stupidly,

The Taoist priest stood still and did not move, his eyes looked at everyone viciously,

"Wang Dao Chief, you quickly step forward and kill those people for me." , Fake Zhu Zihua said gloomily,

That royal road chief, after hearing what Zhu Zihua had said, had already carried an iron sword in the air and stabbed at Zhang Yuanshan,

Zhang Yuanshan hurriedly separated it with a peachwood sword, but he heard a click, the peachwood sword was split in two by the iron sword of the royal Taoist, Zhang Yuanshan had a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and smelled a rancid smell from the Taoist priest in his nose, and suddenly his blood surged, and he fell to the ground.

Xiao Song had already drawn his pistol at this time and fired three shots at the Taoist priest.

One bullet hit the iron sword, bursting out a few sparks in the darkness, and the other two bullets obviously hit the Taoist priest, but they passed through the Taoist priest's body as if they had not encountered any resistance at all, and disappeared, and the Taoist priest seemed to be unaware.

The Taoist priest didn't look at Xiao Song, opened a big hand, and grabbed Xiao Song out of thin air, Xiao Song suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, although he was still separated from the Taoist priest, but the pain was already unbearable, his blood surged, and he fell heavily into the ground from mid-air,

Qian Yiduo, who was beside him, hurriedly picked up Xiao Song and asked nervously and concernedly, "Team Song, are you okay?" ”

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Xiao Song's mouth, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "It's not a big deal, let's help Daochang Zhang deal with that Taoist priest together, he is too powerful." ”

The Taoist priest seemed to completely ignore the others, stared closely at Zhang Yuanshan in a suit and asked, "You are a disciple of Maoshan, why don't you wear Taoist clothes and follow the etiquette system, which is completely insulting to the master." ”

Zhang Yuanshan didn't want to answer, but he was frightened by the blow of the Taoist priest just now, and couldn't help but answer: "I am indeed a disciple of Maoshan, although I don't wear Taoist clothes, but I haven't done anything to humiliate the master." ”

The Wang Taoist priest asked very strangely, "Then who is your master's name?" ”

Zhang Yuanshan was intimidated by the mana of the Taoist priest, and had to answer: "Senior, my master doesn't dare to mention it, his old man has passed away a few years ago, may I ask what the predecessor is called, it is so strong in mana." ”

The Wang Taoist priest said unhurriedly: "The surname of the poor Taoist family is Wang, and the Taoist name is Qing. ”

Zhang Yuanshan paused for a moment, his mind spun rapidly, and after a while, he thought of something, and he hesitated and asked: "Is it that the predecessor is one of the famous ancestors of our Maoshan faction in the Great Song Dynasty. ”

Daoist Wang nodded and replied, "Poor Dao is exact, how do you know?" ”

Zhang Yuanshan's face was like the color of earth, and he replied tremblingly: "Zhang Yuanshan, a junior student, meet your seniors, your old name, we Maoshan disciples all know, it is said that you can call the wind and rain, subdue demons and eliminate demons, but the predecessors were born in the Great Song Dynasty, and it has been hundreds of years ago, how can they still appear as ghosts, and they actually listen to the instructions of that powerful ghost." ”