Jiang Ming's black coat and hat, an ink-colored simple knife is obliquely inserted in his waist, the knife body is pitch black, the patterns are dense, and the knife edge is depicted with a hundred ghosts at night.

At least as soon as the true body of the Fa Xiang came out, ordinary wild ghosts were shocked by the mighty panic, and few had the courage to resist, as for hundred-year-old ghosts like Li Sheng, it was also extremely rare.

Red hair and red crown, bearded eyebrows, a wide and vast robe, a domineering and reckless aura emanated, the divine power behind him gathered, faintly gathered a red sword, the eight-rank demon Yin God, Chen Zhi.

Zhang Yu looked him up and down, feeling a little strange in his heart: "How can this guy be more coquettish than Lao Tzu, how can he look like the protagonist of the destiny in the novel, could it be that I have assumed the role of a portable grandfather who assists him?"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder, and quickly dispelled this idea, in order to inspire the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven, the old man in the novel assisted him all the way, worked as a nurse and backing, and when the protagonist ascended to the sky, the final end was often miserable.

"I don't want to be an old man. ”

Hate and hate, but his eyes were involuntarily formed by the magic weapon formed by the divine power behind Chen Zhi, Zhang Yu tried to make his eyes gentle, tried his best to listen to the words, and asked, "What are you carrying on your back?"

Since Chen Zhi awakened his consciousness, his words and deeds have vaguely had the momentum of the former Demon Suppressor Heavenly Master, he arched his hand slightly, and said: "Lord Hui, it is my magic weapon in the past-Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword. ”

", I still said that I am not the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven, and even the exclusive equipment has come out, and Lao Tzu is still a mess. ”

Thinking of this, he looked at Jiang Mingsheng on the side again, and the envy on his face almost drooled, and Zhang Yu suddenly felt a little sympathetic.

"We are both eight-rank yin gods, why did my lord and I both travel ghosts before, but you are a demon slaying yin?" Jiang Mingsheng couldn't help but be curious in his heart, and asked out loud, and at the same time glanced at Zhang Yu with wrong eyes.

Zhang Yu couldn't wait to lock this guy up with the soul chain, and smacked it hard, the words just now, and the eyes in his eyes had a few meanings, obviously asking himself this boss, doubting whether he favored one over the other.

This is really a good man of the ninth world, Zhang Yu is very suspicious, just this kind of heart.

"Haha, Jiang Cha said with a smile. Chen Zhi smiled freely, his red hair was flying, his whole body was full of divine power, the indescribable hearty and domineering in his laughter, and the aura of the posture made Zhang Yu begin to doubt his grandfather's hidden attributes again, and the other party's protagonist rose routine.

"Jiang Cha doesn't know, I have God's mercy, and now I awaken the Daoji, which is the reincarnation of Zhong Kui, the Demon Killer Heavenly Monarch in the past, thinking that Zhong Kui, in ancient times, he was the Yin Division, and Yan Jun's account was sent by him, and it was within his duty to eliminate demons and demons, and today he just picked up his old job. ”

As soon as Jiang Mingsheng heard Chen Zhi's explanation, his eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Zhang Yu's inexplicable Xuanyi, the true body of the seven-rank Yin God with the flow of yin and yang, and then looked at Chen Zhi's red hair flying, and the majestic momentum of the divine sword, with a little embarrassment, he looked at Zhang Yu with eagerness, and asked hopefully: "My lord, can you report to Yan Jun and set up another priesthood of the Heavenly Master of Demon Descending, the villain wants to improve his own ......?"

Before the words fell, Zhang Yu's robe sleeves rolled up, and a mighty aura surged, knocking him out of the Divine Mansion and flying dozens of feet away.

Rolling and crawling all the way, Jiang Mingming, who was dizzy, had just stood up when he heard Zhang Yu's angry shouts from afar in his ears: "You are limited to one month, and all the wandering ghosts and wild ghosts in the border city will be arrested, otherwise I will ask you to guard the ghost gate every day and be your companion." ”

Muttering, complaining about the stingy leader of Jiang Ming, as soon as he heard that he wanted to be with Han Qi, and then thought about the cruelty and ferocity before the fierce beast, suddenly a fierce spirit got up, took out the soul chain and wrapped it around his body, and fled towards the border city with a fierce momentum.

In the Divine Mansion, in the corner, Luo Mingya was curled up quietly, her clothes were torn, full of embarrassment, and the corpse of Luo Dazhong was lying on the ground in front of her.

"My lord, this woman is very strange, and her origin is very wrong. Chen Zhi was a little worried, but he saw that Zhang Yu didn't throw this woman directly into the ghost gate, and he didn't know what the adult's idea was.

Zhang Yu's eyes groaned, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "I know it." ”

After that, he turned his head, looked at Luo Mingya, and asked, "Are you guilty?"

Luo Mingya didn't answer, still sitting with her knees crossed, her eyes wandering.

Chen Zhi was a little angry, and with a flash of divine power, he was about to take out the soul chain and teach the other party a lesson.

Zhang Yu shook his head, stopped Chen Zhi, and asked Luo Mingya again: "It's not Li Sheng who harmed your family, you should know that there are other people." ”

Luo Mingya, who was like a clay wood sculpture, turned sideways slightly when she heard this, raised her head, looked at Zhang Yu, and said sadly: "Your Excellency knows?"

"Hey!" Zhang Yu sighed, his eyes showed a little pity, and said: "Those Buddhist relics make me suspicious, and the appearance of Taoist cultivators also makes me strange, and more importantly, they have to kill you quickly, what do you say it is for?"

Luo Mingya's eyes showed a trace of hatred, and she said coldly: "What is the difference between these Dao masters and those evil ghosts!

"If you can tell me the truth, or I can help you. ”

Luo Mingya raised her head, her eyes were gloomy, and her delicate and gorgeous facial features showed sadness, and she hesitated: "I have a lot of sins, and the term has expired several times, and the adults are willing to believe me?"

Zhang Yu's posture was delicate, full of floating air, and said: "I am the god of Yin Si, the god of the Heavenly Dao, the seven-grade patrol city official, and the injustice behind me in the world, and I can naturally manage it." ”

"As for believing in you, so what's the matter. ”

Looking up at Zhang Yu, she couldn't help but be infected by the confidence in his words, and the high-spirited Zhang Yu suddenly coincided with an image that had always existed in her mind, and she felt her dusty heart throb suddenly, like the land covered with ice and snow, meeting the first rays of sunshine in early spring.

"Now, I'll give you a reason to believe me. ”

Zhang Yu smiled, suddenly raised his hand a little, and the corpse of Luo Dazhong, who was lying on the ground, slowly floated, floating up and down with Zhang Yu's divine power, which was extremely weird.

Luo Mingya couldn't help but feel hope in her heart, but she was worried, and said hesitantly: "My lord, Uncle Zhong sealed himself in the soul body, and now that the body is dead, I am afraid that the three souls and seven spirits have already dissipated, I don't know ...... adults."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard Zhang Yu shouting and said: "Heaven and earth yin and yang, life and death have a basis, take it!"

Whew, a ghost-like phantom was slowly floating up from Luo Dazhong's body, ignorant, a little chaotic, as soon as the soul left the body, Luo Dazhong's body was blown away like wind and sand in a blink of an eye, and disappeared into the divine mansion.

Luo Dazhong's soul was blessed by Zhang Yu's divine power, his body gradually became condensed, and his facial features were also condensed, which was exactly what he looked like before his death.

"Uncle Zhong. Luo Mingya exclaimed, got up and was about to walk forward.

"The way of heaven has a basis, life and death have a fate, I do the way for heaven, follow the law on behalf of heaven, Luo Dazhong, you can be guilty today!" The mighty voice resounded, like five thunders piercing the ears, and the reverberation in the divine mansion was endless, stirring Luo Mingya's soul was broken.