After Zhu Zihua knocked off the gold ingot on the head of the Taoist priest, the ghost of the Taoist priest Wang stood up again,

Daoist Wang laughed and said: "Young man, you are really wealthy, you can remove this gold ingot on my head, you can help me remove that brush again, so that my seal will be lifted, and I don't have to worry about that old thief anymore." ”

Zhu Zihua acted as he said, and reached out to dial the brush on the top of Daoist Wang's head, but this time it was very strange, not to mention that he had dialed the pen, he could only see the pen, but he couldn't touch it, it seemed that the pen was just a transparent shadow, and he couldn't touch it at all.

Daoist Wang was stunned, and the ghost of the old lady Zhou let out a terrifying laugh like a night owl and said: "Hehe, I really underestimated you, you were able to knock down that gold ingot, young man, it seems that you said that you are the richest man here, that dare is not wrong, and it can match my status back then, so you can take down that gold ingot." ”

The white transparent ghost paused and said: "It's a pity, the corpse of Daoist Wang is pressed with a real pen and gold ingot, but his soul is controlled by the cursed pen and gold ingot essence, young man, although you are extremely wealthy, you can break the curse of the gold ingot soul, but you don't know literature and history, but you can no longer touch the essence of this pen." ”

Wang Daoist's black qi soared at this time, and he rushed towards the ghost of the old lady Zhou with his sword, and he didn't see how the ghost of the old lady Zhou moved, and the Wang Taoist suddenly withered, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and he couldn't take a step forward.

Old Lady Zhou sneered: "Your gold ingot curse has been lost, and you naturally have spiritual power, but the writing on your head can't be removed, so you can only obediently listen to my instructions." ”

Zhu Zihua suddenly saw the white ghost of Old Lady Zhou floating in front of him, looked him up and down, and said in his mouth: "What a pair of skins, borrow it, from now on I can absorb the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, on the day of success, I will no longer be a ghost, I will become a demon, and I will no longer have to come out at night." ”

Zhu Zihua was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he ran away, but no matter how hard he tried, he only saw that his legs, which had been injured and no longer felt pain, were constantly swinging, and he just couldn't take a step forward.

The ghost of Old Lady Zhou ordered Daoist Wang to say: "Daoist Wang, although you are also a ghost, but your essence channel technique during your lifetime has given you the ability of ordinary ghosts to be close to the human body, and now, the gold ingots on your top have been removed, and you have powerful mana, now I order you to split the heavenly spirit cover of that young man, let me suck his yang energy, enter his body, and borrow the corpse to return the soul." ”

Zhu Zihua was shocked and couldn't move, only to see that the Taoist priest answered, lifted the iron sword, and slashed at Zhu Zihua's head.

Zhu Zihua's heavenly spirit cover was struck by the iron sword, but it was not broken, and there was no wound or blood, and a white gas swayed out from the sword split.

The white gas slowly swirled beside Zhu Zihua's standing body, and the image of Zhu Zihua faintly appeared in the white gas.

Zhu Zihua only felt that he was hanging in the air lightly, he was very strange, he actually saw his body clearly, and after a while, he realized that he had let the Taoist priest split the heavenly spirit cover, and his soul was out of his body.

He floated in the air, feeling that all the sensations in his body were not present except for seeing, hearing and thinking, and that was a strange feeling.

Zhu Zihua saw that the white ghost of Old Lady Zhou floated to the side of his standing body, and finally stopped on his heavenly spirit cover, Mei Zizi was sucking,

As Old Lady Zhou sucked, his white and translucent ghost slowly became clear, and after a while, the entire shadow suddenly drilled into the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

A scene that surprised Zhu Zihua happened, floating in the air, he clearly saw that his body began to move again, and in a moment, Zhu Zihua understood that he was dead, and the Zhu Zihua who was walking around was no longer himself, but the old lady Zhou who borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul,

Zhu Zihua's ghost floated in the air, and slowly felt a powerful force pulling him into the distance.

Suddenly, he saw a few flashlights flickering in the hillside, and the figures of six people.

Among those six people, Zhu Zihua only recognized one of them as Song Ruian, the deputy captain of the criminal police team he had dealt with.

That group of six people was Li Bing and Xiao Song, at this moment, they wandered around the mountains for most of the night, but they didn't find anything abnormal, and they were extremely disappointed, and wanted to climb over the last hill to rush back to their residence.

Li Bing suddenly stopped and said softly: "What should have happened has finally happened, he is here." ”

The others, except for Xiao Song, immediately understood that it must be the turtle and snake clay sculpture in the bag that Li Bing carried was vibrating again, and the last Xuanwu Seven Demons were about to return to their positions.

Sure enough, after Li Bing opened the package, took out the turtle and snake clay sculpture, and placed it on the mountain, he saw that the clay sculpture began to vibrate violently.

A black shadow in the air began to circle around the turtle and snake clay sculpture, and Xiao Song suddenly exclaimed: "It turned out to be Zhu Zihua, could it be that he is already dead, I didn't expect that he was the last Seven Demons you were looking for." ”

"Ahh , Several other people exclaimed at the same time, they didn't expect that the Xuanwu Seven Evils were finally completed tonight, they were one step closer to the goal, and at the same time, they were even more surprised that the criminal police had been confused for a long time in the case, Zhu Zihua, the richest man in the local area, who they had never seen, turned out to be the last and most critical target of their trip.

Everyone stared intently at the turtle and snake clay sculpture and Zhu Zihua's ghost, only to see that after the ghost circled a few times, it was suddenly sucked into the turtle and snake clay sculpture.

The turtle and snake clay sculpture slowly regained its calm, no longer shaking, and was lying quietly on the mountain, but no one dared to go up and move, because the matter of Suzaku last time told them that this matter was not over.

After a while, a powerful black gas suddenly began to burst out from the clay sculpture of the turtle and snake, but this black gas was not as terrifying as everyone felt, it was not an evil aura, but it made everyone's hearts full of awe.

The huge black gas slowly rose, hovering for a while, the turtle and snake clay sculpture snapped, exploded in the air, and was never seen again, and some fine powder fell in the air.

The black gas hovering in the air suddenly flew in from Li Bingding's door, and was never seen again.

At this time, Li Bing let out a painful moan, the muscles on his face continued to twist and deform, and under the moonlight, he saw the look on Li Bing's face, which was red for a while and dark for a while, constantly changing.

Zhao Wan'er was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Li Bing, what's wrong with you, don't be like this, you're about to scare me to death." ”

Zhang Yuanshan waved his hand to stop Zhao Wan'er and said: "Wan'er, don't touch Li Bing, this is the hedging of the Vermilion Bird and the Xuanwu Qi in Li Bing's body, at this time, he will inevitably be in pain, and when the breath is smooth, everything will naturally be fine." ”

Although Zhao Wan'er understood what Zhang Yuanshan meant, she couldn't help but be very worried when she saw Li Bing with an extremely painful expression, and the terrible red and black look on his face that changed from time to time.