Chapter VI

Sworn

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It was a powerful ghost who had cultivated for a hundred years.

Even Jiang Heng himself didn't realize her appearance.

"I didn't expect the effect of that medicine to be good, and it actually led to a hundred-year-old ghost!"

I saw that the ghost passed through the door and instantly threw the Junbao to the ground.

He waved his fists wildly, and he didn't know if it was luck, and punched the female ghost's chest where it heaved.

The female ghost muffled for a while, and Zhang Junbao took the opportunity to crawl out from under the female ghost and hurriedly climbed upstairs: "Brother Jiang, help!

The female ghost was deliberately summoned by Jiang Heng, and obviously he naturally wouldn't have acted because he heard Zhang Junbao's cry for help.

He had to wait, to see if the scene he was expecting would actually happen.

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Ghosts are real beings in this world, even if they don't have all the entities.

But the terrifying appearance that was conjured up alone was an invisible weapon. Even some of the less determined monks would fall into a panic under this terror.

What's more, an ordinary scholar?

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It's just that he was surprised that his fist was able to hit the ghost.

So what's next?

Because his punch obviously knocked the female ghost to the hair.

Suddenly turned into a fluffy monster and rushed towards Zhang Junbao again.

The fluffy monster was like a ball of hair, except that she had opened a mouth big enough to engulf Zhang Junbao in an instant, and it still had sharp teeth.

Zhang Junbao, who was frightened at this moment, crawled all the way down the stairs to the floor, when his legs were just standing up straight and he was about to run to Jiang Heng in the attic.

One foot fell into a rotten floor again in a panic, and he couldn't even pull it out.

Sure enough, this rotten floor was a hidden danger from the beginning!

Jiang Heng continued to be a bystander in the attic, watching coldly as Zhang Junbao was approached step by step by the monster conjured by the female ghost. was already sweating with fright, and in a hurry, he shouted again. The leg was finally pulled out of the floor, and the female ghost turned into a human form again and pounced directly on Zhang Junbao's back.

Threw him to the ground and began to tear his clothes indiscriminately.

"Is it a nymph?"

Just when the female ghost had torn off the clothes on Zhang Junbao's upper body, the Tai Chi pattern on Zhang Junbao's back suddenly flashed with a fine light. After the light hit the female ghost, the female ghost disappeared in an instant.

The panicked Zhang Junbao didn't see it clearly, but Jiang Heng, who had been watching from the sidelines, clearly saw that the female ghost was instantly smashed into ashes by the Tai Chi pattern on Zhang Junbao's back.

By the time Zhang Junbao realized that there was no danger behind him, it was already a long time later.

He wanted to secretly breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that there was a tremor outside the temple again.

"Earthquake, landslide?"

Zhang Junbao ran to the attic in panic, but found that Jiang Hengren was gone.

"Where's Brother Jiang?"

A bad thought flashed through Zhang Junbao's mind: "Could it be that he caught a female ghost?"

What to do?

That female ghost is so powerful, after Brother Jiang fell into the hands of a female ghost, he must be more than lucky.

Zhang Junbao, who was at a loss for what to do in the room, suddenly found a dusty peachwood sword in the corner of the room.

"I heard that peach wood can ward off evil spirits?"

There was a violent tremor from the whole house again, and the whole person's internal organs followed the trembling and violent tossing.

Zhang Junbao immediately rushed there, picked up the peachwood sword, and rushed out with a hard head.

"Brother Jiang, don't panic, I'm here to save you!"

Zhang Junbao rushed out of the temple almost with his eyes closed.

It's just that when he rushed out of the temple, the scene he saw again blindfolded his whole body.

It was a monster the size of a house, like a stone, and like a house.

It moves its massive body. He was rushing towards the temple.

"A thousand-year-old ghost, you can control other things!"

Jiang Heng's voice floated from not far away: "Today, it can be regarded as an insight!"

When Zhang Junbao heard the sound, he instantly found Jiang Heng's figure, and said to him nervously: "Brother Jiang, go quickly, I'll come to the palace!"

Jiang Heng looked at this scholar named Zhang Junbao. It's hard to protect yourself, and you even have to be the queen of others.

Regardless of whether you are the real Zhang Junbao or not, such a kind-hearted person, I have made this friend.

Since it's my friend Jiang Heng, I won't let you leave your life here.

Jiang Heng's figure moved, and instantly fell from behind Zhang Junbao to Zhang Junbao, and he looked up at the thousand-year-old ghost.

I didn't expect the medicinal effect to be so good, and it would attract such a level of ghosts.

Even the old ghost was excited when he saw it.

Because that's his best food.

It's just that at this moment, Jiang Heng needs to use it to practice his Dao Sect spells.

Let's take a look at the difference between this martial arts true qi and Dao Gate spells against the ghost clan.

Zhang Junbao looked at Jiang Heng in surprise who disappeared in an instant and appeared in another place in another instant.

Before the surprise disappeared, Zhang Junbao noticed-

Jiang Heng already had an extra green bamboo stick in his hand.

I saw him waving a bamboo stick in his hand, drawing a charm-like thing in the void.

With a cold snort in his mouth, he said "retreat".

The spell drawn by the void instantly hit the ghost's body, and the ghost was shaken back for miles, and disappeared immediately.

The temple regained its calm, and when Zhang Junbao looked at Jiang Heng again, he was shocked:

"Are you...... Immortals?"

Jiang Heng sneered: "Scholar, is your knowledge so shallow?"

"Not an immortal?" Zhang Junbao thought quickly for a moment: "You should be a monk?"

Jiang Heng nodded, looked at Zhang Junbao who was holding a peachwood sword, and recalled the scene just now when he didn't care about his life and death and wanted to cushion for himself.

Jiang Heng had already made a decision in his heart, and then said to Zhang Junbao: "Boy, I see that you are a good person, why don't we two bow down?"

"What?" Zhang Junbao's eyes felt like they were about to fall out: "The immortal wants to worship me?"

"It's all said that I'm not an immortal!" Jiang Hengyan said: "Give me a happy word, worship or not!"

That Zhang Junbao nodded hurriedly: "Bye, please!"

But as soon as he hesitated, he looked around: "It's a pity that there are no sacrifices that can be used for worship around, and the etiquette is not ......."

"Etiquette?"

Jiang Heng smiled again: "I, Jiang Heng, have never talked about any etiquette. Since you have bowed down to me, you will come according to my will. From now on, you are my brother, and I will be your big brother from now on!"

Zhang Junbao nodded, he was naturally happy to bow to Jiang Heng.

It's just that he's still struggling with - this sworn worship, there must be a process anyway, right......