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The ghost almost couldn't help but say, and the steel fork in his hand stabbed at Chen Jianchen's body, and the momentum was fierce.

Chen Jianchen's face sank, and with the scabbard, he slapped Haoran Yangwu's sword with a backhand, and with a snap, he blocked the opponent's steel fork. The sword and fork touched, and the ghost felt a powerful masculine force transmitted to his hand, almost his whole body was numb, and the next moment, it felt like it was going to be slapped and scattered.

Crackle!

I rolled to the ground and couldn't get up with half a salary.

Chen Jianchen didn't mean to kill it, and sneered: "This ghost big brother, you should go up obediently and report to the mountain god." ”

From the arrogance at the beginning to the current silence, where did the ghost dare to speak, struggled to get up, and ran up the mountain with a smoke.

Xi Fangping opened his eyes and gave Chen Jianchen a thumbs up: "Brother Chen is really good." ”

Chen Jianchen said indifferently: "Carving insects have small skills." Brother Xi, when you get to the mountain and meet the mountain god, you must not be afraid of stage fright, and you must fight according to reason. ”

Thinking of the fright when the little ghost appeared just now, Xi Fangping turned red and arched his hand: "What Brother Chen said is extremely true, it is rare and strange for Fang Ping. ”

In fact, his performance so far has been very good, and when he faced the fierce and vicious ghost in the ordinary scholar's show, he was afraid that his performance would be even worse.

The two continued to walk, and when they were halfway up the mountain, many yīnhúns appeared on both sides of the mountain road. These yīnhún appearances are all extremely terrifying, some have no head, some only have half a head: some have the lower half of their bodies are broken by Qi Gen, and the intestines of the white huāhuā are dragged on the ground, even if the face and body are more thorough, they are also bursting with eyes and cracked mouths, sticking out their tongues and crooked noses, and their expressions are very hideous.

They kept popping up from both sides, staring at Chen Jianchen and Xi Fangpingyi, there were no less than hundreds of yīnhúns that existed on the mountain, and they should not have existed on the mountain. But it was all the mountain god Hou Qing who used means to intercept and conceal the report, and he wanted to train him to become his own thug, a ghost slave, which is equivalent to accumulating strength.

And a river god like Ding Yin, who is still self-disciplined, only has two ghost messengers under his command to be dispatched.

Hou Qing raised sī soldiers. It is a violation of the law of the Yīn Division. But there are no clean officials in the world, there are no pure gods in the yīn division, and the ghosts and gods who violate the laws of the yīn division are ninety-nine out of a hundred, as long as nothing happens, who knows whose ass has shit?

Or, whoever has shit under their buttocks, it's just a little different, and whether you can cover the smell and emit it depends on whose ability and means.

These hundreds of yīnhúns flickered, and when Xi Fangping saw it, he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, and the two tuǐ couldn't help but start trembling.

"It's not weird, it's self-defeating!"

Chen Jianchen next to him was calm and calm, and shouted loudly: "Brother Xi, such a light cloud and light wind, beautiful scenery, why don't you let me tell you a story." ”

The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the scenery is beautiful?

Xi Fangping was almost in tears, and there were countless evil ghosts around him, no, the tongue of the closest hanging neck ghost was almost a foot long, and it hung scarlet to the ground. It's chilling. Is this a beautiful day? I'm afraid that I have never had such a nightmare in my life!

Seeing evil ghosts as nothing, Chen Jianchen's courage is really staggering, far beyond imagination.

Xi Fangping's hands were sweating, but he was not so scared because of Chen Jianchen's infection, he woke up and asked, "Brother Chen's story must be exquisite, I would like to hear it in detail." ”

Chen Jianchen smiled and talked eloquently: "In ancient times, there was a person named "Song Dingbo", and when he was young, he encountered a ghost ...... when he was walking at night.

The story of Song Dingbo's ghost hunting has been widely circulated in his previous life, and it belongs to a hot article in textbooks, and many people are familiar with it. But Xi Fangping had never heard of it, and he was fascinated by it all of a sudden, especially when he heard Song Dingbo's witty tricks to trick the ghost, it was even more unbearable.

It turns out that the so-called ghosts are not as fierce and ferocious as imagined, but seem stupid, stupid and naïve.

Rusi thought that Xi Fangping didn't feel much fear of the many yīnhúns around him, although he couldn't talk and laugh like Chen Jianchen, but the fear in his eyes faded like a tide, and he became angry. When he heard that Song Dingbo finally sold the sheep that the ghost had turned into, he laughed heartily.

What is a ghost, it is evil if you are afraid of it, and if you are not afraid of it, you will be a sheep.

It makes a lot of sense.

Countless yīnhúns got closer and closer in various postures, but just when they were more than a distance away, Chen Jianchen's Yangwu sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the righteousness was like a fight, and Yingying jī came out and shrouded it.

Babble, yes......

The yīnhúns suddenly screamed violently, as if they had seen an extremely frightened existence, and immediately scattered and fled like a tide, and did not dare to approach the range within three zhang again, if it were not for their scruples and orders, they were afraid that they would have fled sooner.

Seeing this, Xi Fangping stared at Yangwu Sword with blazing eyes and asked, "Brother Chen, what kind of sword is this?"

Chen Jianchen said angrily: "Haoran raises my sword, I am good at raising my Haoran righteousness, and this nose is transformed by righteousness!"

Righteousness?

Xi Fangping's eyes lit up when he heard this, he had read the books of sages and sages, and he also knew the rumors of righteousness, but he had always been classified as an ethereal existence, but now he appeared in front of him alive, and he couldn't help but open his eyes.

Regarding the fact that he is pregnant with positive hair, Chen Jianchen does not have too much to hide now, and there is no need to deliberately cover it up, I believe that * Fang Ping knows how to square inches and will not mess with the root of his tongue. In fact, even if it is preached, there is no loss to him. You must know that what is contained in righteousness is what is recognized in the books of the sages, and who can criticize it?

Chen Jianchen held the Yangwu sword in his hand and took the lead in opening the way, and none of them dared to take advantage of his edge, and they all avoided them and watched them leave.

The road was unstoppable, and after about half an hour, we arrived at the peak of Yīn Sibijia Mountain.

This peak is somewhat similar to the mountain peak in reality, it is a flat open space: the difference, there are many sightseeing pavilions around the peak of the real pen frame, but there is no pavilion here, only in the middle stands a huge palace-like building, the eaves go to the corners, the blue tile red wall, it looks very brilliant and magnificent, rich and compelling.

In front of the main hall is a huge brass incense burner, and there are many incense sticks in the middle of the road, which are emitting green smoke.

The doors of the two huge halls were closed, and the horizontal plaque read: Beacon Mountain Temple!

There are pairs on both sides: heaven and earth are big: the mountain gods are prosperous!

When he came to the front of the hall and stood still, Chen Jianchen looked around left and right, and found that almost all of the shadowy yīnhún had followed, but he didn't dare to approach, and formed a large circle from a distance. Because of their existence, the huge mountain tops and flat ground are full of ghosts crying and howling, yīnyīn Sensen.

Chen Jianchen said: "Brother Xi, it's time for you to seek justice, don't be afraid, I will do my best to help you." ”

"Hmm. ”

Xi Fangping no longer had the fear he had before, strode forward, and shouted with all his might: "Bijia Mountain God, yīn Si doesn't care about yang affairs, you indulged in ghosts and committed murder, and killed my father, I want to ask you for an explanation and give me justice、。

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and his voice became louder and louder, until he was almost shouting out at the end.

"Give me justice...... Give me justice......"

There was an echo on the mountain peak, lingering and humming.

With a babbling sound, the door of the heavy mountain temple was slowly opened, and ten neatly draped ghosts rushed out with Suiye, all holding iron chain weapons, lined up on both sides, and then Shi Shiran walked out in the middle: the age is not visible, with hands on his back, burly, and his face is like a monkey's ass, and he is red. At first glance, it is impossible to see how his facial features are. Because his eyebrows and beard are bright and fiery red, but I don't know if they are dyed or born like this.

He was wearing a big red snake cross-collared robe, with a square complement on the front and back of the xiōng, and a crown of ears and wings, which was a typical mountain god costume.

The gods of the land, the river and the mountains all belonged to the low-level officials of the yīn division. But the lower ranks are also graded, with the lowest land and the smallest jurisdiction, with the village as a unit: followed by the river gods, and then to the mountain gods. The so-called mountain god is not just a random mountain, but a location is approved, and a mountain god is arranged, such as this mountain god, who manages half of the mountain under the rule of Jiangzhou, and is quite powerful.

Because of the level of the position, there are also levels of requirements for the cultivation of the incumbent, generally there is a yīn god realm, you can serve as a kilometer of land, and to be a mountain god, at least Jindan.

According to Ding Yin, the cultivation of Hou Qing, the god of Bijia Mountain, is extremely obscure, and he only knows the Jindan above, and the details are not clear. Anyway, he fought with Hou Qing before, and he was basically defeated in the Dan round, and he suffered a few losses. And Ding Yin, he is also in the realm of Jindan cultivation.

However, Chen Jianchen understands that even in the same realm, because of the problem of spells and magic weapons, there is often a huge disparity in combat effectiveness.

Hou Qing's cultivation is not shallow, but Chen Jianchen has the right qi sword to rely on, and he is not too afraid.

Hou Qing walked out, his eyes burst out, and he was also red, and there was a faint intimidating power, staring at Xi Fangping, and shouted: "Who are you, so reckless and rude, dare to be good at the yīn division realm?"

was glared at by him, Xi Fangping felt a little weak in his heart, his knees were weak, and he couldn't help but kneel down and pay homage to the other party.

"Brother Xi, you have to remember, why you came!"

Chen Jianchen's voice sounded in time, and at the same time, a powerful palm pressed against his left shoulder.

Xi Fangping's heart was born of courage in vain, and he was proudly iron-boned, and his halberd pointed angrily and said: "I am Xi Fangping of Dong'an Township, and there is a sheep surnamed Ghost under the mountain god, and I will report it, because of the old things in the yang world, I violated the law of the Yīn Division, and harmed my father, so that my father suffered an accident, and I am here to ask the mountain god for justice." ”

Hou Qing glanced at him, glanced at Chen Jianchen again, suddenly waved his hand, and said lightly: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, how can this matter come about? Xi Xiucai, you don't want to be instigated by others, and be blinded by people without knowing it." ”

Hearing this, Chen Jianchen raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "A good sentence" life and death are fate, wealth is in the arrow" Hehe, Hou Shanshen is a god, and his heart has a sī thought, can An be called a god?"

This sentence was very sharp, and it hit the key point, even Hou Qing's natural Guan Gong's face turned black in vain, his eyes were like needles, and he stared at Chen Jianchen tightly: Chen Jianchen did not flinch, he was calm, and the atmosphere immediately became tense. ！。 】