Ye Ming chased all the way, and after killing the black qi giant python, he saw a ghost figure appear in front of him, followed by a person dressed as a warlock running towards the depths of the alley. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Through his dress and figure, it can be seen that this person is the fortune teller he met tonight, it seems that he does have a relationship with the old man of the land, otherwise with his ability, it is impossible to control the ghost general who can turn people and gods three times, it must be that the ghost general received the land order and obeyed him.

Seeing that the fortune teller was about to flee, Ye Ming wanted to go forward to pursue, but was stopped by the scorched black ghost in front of him, and in desperation, he had no choice but to release his divine sense, leave a mark on the fortune teller, and stab at the ghost shadow with his sword.

The ghost was charred black, and his body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of coke, and at a glance, he knew that he should have been burned alive by the fire before his death, and only after his death did he have such a vision.

Worried that the fortune teller would run too far, Ye Ming immediately sped up, only to see him swing a sword, but three sword qi stabbed out one after another, stabbing towards the head of the scorched black ghost.

The speed of the sword qi was extremely fast, and the ghost shadow couldn't dodge it at all, and with a pop, his head burst in response, and suddenly exploded, the whole head was like coke, and the fragments that exploded were also pitch black, and before it landed, it turned into a wisp of black gas and dissipated, followed by the entire ghost disappearing, leaving only a piece of broken yellow paper to fall.

glanced at the yellow paper, there was nothing unusual, he didn't understand the way of the talisman, so he simply stopped looking, the fortune teller had been running for a while, and he had to catch up as soon as possible, if he ran to a crowded city, I am afraid it would be a little troublesome.

Ye Ming used his supernatural powers, and through the induction between his divine senses, he chased towards the fortune teller, and he caught up in a few breaths, and when he looked at it from a distance, he saw a black shadow fleeing in all directions.

The fortune teller also felt the sense of crisis behind him, turned his head to look, dozens of zhang away, only to see a person holding a long sword, long sleeves fluttering, one step out of the foot seems to have a breeze, a sweep is a few zhang away, look at it from a distance, only feel that the figure in front of him is flashing, the speed is incredible, really like the legendary immortal, there is no trace in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the fortune teller was like ashes, and he knew that he shouldn't have the heart of greed for money, in the huge Qingyun County, there are more than one rich person, but he wants to target these two people, and now he is in a commotion, and I am afraid that his life will be confessed here.

In a trance, he only felt a flower in front of him, and then looked at it, the scholar had appeared in front of him, blocking his way, at this time he no longer had the hard air outside the inn before, and knelt on the ground with a poof, kowtowed again and again, begging for mercy: "Adults spare their lives, no, no, no, immortals spare their lives, the small ones have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, they collided with the immortals, and they also invited a large number of immortals, and if they don't know me in general, they will treat me as a fart!"

Ye Ming raised his sword and put it between his neck, looked at him coldly, and did not speak, but the fortune teller cried out with a whimper, there was already a water stain on the ground, he hurriedly slapped himself, and cried and said: "I should die, I should die, I should die, it is a small one should be damned, the immortals will bypass me this time!"

"Hehe, now that you know you're scared, who sent you?" Ye Ming's sword shook, and it was a little closer to his neck.

There was a light on the tip of the sword, and a slight chill came out of the sword light, and every trace of cold air invaded its bone marrow, and the fortune teller trembled, "I...... I...... No, it's me, no one directs ......"

"Yes, if no one is behind you, how can you drive those Yin soldiers?" Ye Ming sneered and said, "Hehe, don't say it, I already expected that you can die now!"

With that, the sword body shook, and a sword qi came out in response, directly submerged into its neck and penetrated, and a huge head rolled to the ground, blood splashed everywhere.

"Land, land, I'll meet you now!" Ye Ming's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he walked towards the Land Temple.

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"My lord!" The ghost servant hurriedly rushed into the inner hall, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Lord Qiyu, just now, my subordinates found out that Qingshan Weng's life card had been broken, and I thought that he had been killed. ”

"What do you say, you tell me again!" The earth suddenly stood up from the throne, his narrow triangular eyes opened suddenly, and the yin aura was dense in it, he pointed at the ghost servant with a feather fan, and said gloomily: "Who, who is it, why are the good things of this god destroyed again and again!"

The ghost servant was frightened, and he knew his master's temper, so he trembled all over at this time, and said tremblingly: "Just now, Qingshan Weng died......

"Ah!" the land roared angrily, jumped down from the high platform, and when he landed, he kicked the ghost servant into the air, and said, "You, now take the king's side at once, and go and get that man back for me!"

The ghost servant hurriedly got up, knelt on the ground and said, "But the king is ......."

"Huh?" the land snorted, "you want to disobey the decision of this god too?"

"The subordinates don't dare, and the subordinates will go. With that, the ghost servant hurriedly got up and walked towards the outside of the hall, and then he turned into a wisp of black smoke and landed in the land temple above.

He came to the altar, stood still in front of the green jade ancient porcelain bottle, took out a talisman, injected divine power into it to activate it, and the entire talisman suddenly ignited a wisp of black smoke, and then all entered the bottle.

The next moment, the green jade ancient porcelain bottle shook endlessly, the bottom of the porcelain bottle suddenly appeared a touch of red, gradually flowing to the edge of the bottle, after a while, the mouth of the bottle was bleeding, this sudden change, if there are others here, must be scared half to death.

Slowly, a vague and charred human head was squeezed out of the narrow bottle mouth, the facial features on it fell into the hollow, the skin and flesh were barely adhered to, and a large hole was revealed on the left side of the face, and the inner muscles and bones were faintly visible, and wisps of black smoke floated out of any place where there was a gap.

There seemed to be a thick smell of burnt paste in the air around him, and when he heard a pop, a large mass of flesh and blood eroded suddenly erupted from the mouth of the bottle.

On the altar, on the bottle, the ground was drenched everywhere, and it fell to the ground by ticking, and a charred and bloody human figure crawled out of the small vial, with barely separating limbs, and it seemed that a little spark and black smoke could be seen between breaths.

Bang!

As soon as the human figure came out, he was about to rush towards the ghost servant, but he was blocked by an invisible barrier, and no matter how he rushed, he could not break through.

Behind the barrier, he howled again and again, and his already hideous face was even more terrifying, and there seemed to be a deep resentment in it.

The ghost servant stood in front of him, with a barrier, not worried at all, he said fiercely: "Wang Fang, you killed more than 200 people on the battlefield during your lifetime, although it is a military disaster, but it can be regarded as a monstrous karma, and it is also appropriate to be set on fire by the gangsters, the adult has spoken, if you are willing to be used by the adult, the adult will go to the underworld and ask for a good reincarnation for your wife and children, if you are unwilling, with the karma you committed, I am afraid that your family will not have any good results!"

"Hehe!" Wang Fang sneered behind the barrier, but his voice was hoarse and penetrating, he said angrily: "Don't think that I don't know, that person was bewitched by the old man of the land to kill my family, in order to avenge this I killed the land temple, since you have been captured, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, want me to die for him, don't think!"

With that, Wang Fang slammed his fist on the barrier, but was bounced away by the invisible force on it, and fell to the altar.

"I can't let you say much today, you have to obey if you don't obey!" I saw the ghost servant wave his hand, and I didn't know where to take an iron chain, which instantly penetrated the pipa bone of the king's side under its control, and finally tied it to his neck.

Seeing this, Wang Fang wanted to struggle, but the ghost servant holding the other end of the chain suddenly tugged, and the dark iron chain immediately shone brightly, and suddenly contracted violently, binding it tightly, and there were golden runes flashing on it, and each piece of iron chain was deeply embedded in his body, making a sneering sound.

"You ......" Wang Fang wanted to say something, but was dragged out by the ghost servant with an iron chain, and the ghost servant said: "After doing this for the adults today, you will naturally have your credit at that time, if it is not for the promotion!"

Just when the ghost servant was about to drag the king out, he saw the gate of the Land Temple kicked open, and saw a scholar with a sword in his hand and long sleeves standing outside the door.

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