"Weiqiang, my subordinates, you are very easy to call."

Zhang Wen didn't continue to wait to see Wei Qiang deflated, he walked out mockingly.

Zhuzhu also trotted to Ren Tingting's side: "Cousin! I've called someone. ”

"What's the use of bringing him here?" Wei Qiang disdainfully: "He is a lucky dogleg, and I am the closed disciple of Uncle Jiu!" ”

Zhang Wen sneered: "Closed disciple? And the roller shutter will be a type? ”

"Arwen! Wencai is now invulnerable, and his strength is infinite, you be careful. Ren Tingting reminded Zhang Wen.

The two policemen also shrank behind the pillar, nodding their heads incessantly, agreeing with Ren Tingting's words.

"He is invulnerable, and he is not the only one who is infinitely powerful."

Zhang Wen stood in the middle of the road, looking at the literary talents who were dressed in moonlight and came on tiptoe.

He blinked.

"Dharma Eye, open!"

Behind Wencai, the soul of a tall horse bandit hugged Wencai, hid behind him, and let his feet rest at Wencai's feet, in the eyes of people who can't see the soul, Wencai is like walking with his feet.

In fact, Wen Cai stepped on the feet of the horse bandits, but ordinary people couldn't see it with the naked eye.

"Pheasant (Demon) Status: Fury"

Zhang Wen smiled: "It turned out to be you!" ”

This horse bandit is the same horse bandit who was shot and killed by Zhang Wen at the beginning, but he didn't expect that after a month or two, he would meet again in such a situation.

How to deal with the body of the horse bandit at the beginning, Zhang Wen didn't ask, it seems that he was lost by Wei Qiang casually.

It also gave him the opportunity to turn into a demon in the future.

When the evil ghost saw Zhang Wen, it was the enemy who was extremely red when he saw each other, and manipulated Wen to fly towards Zhang Wen.

The two women present couldn't help but scream.

"It's amazing to fly!"

Zhang Wen stepped back, and when the other party approached his half-meter range, he jumped on tiptoe, and kicked over with a twist and leg, and was in the chest of Chinese.

His strength is not what it used to be, and after cultivating Scud, his leg strength is also extraordinary.

In cooperation with a body of horizontal kung fu, steel and iron bones.

The horse bandits controlled Wencai, as if they were swept by an iron pillar and flew out upside down.

Zhang Wen landed, exerted his strength, and chased after Wencai.

He reached out and grabbed Wencai's ankle, and his waist was strong.

"Ahh

"!"

The gossip mirror was also pressed against the bandit's face.

Zizizi——

The magic weapon, without the urging of mana, still has the ability to subdue demons and subdue demons, and the horse bandit screamed and flew out upside down.

Zhang Wen dropped Wencai, pressed the gossip mirror on the eyebrows of the horse bandit with one hand, so that the other party could not resist, and took out the five thunder talismans with the other hand and pressed them mercilessly.

Electric flashes.

"+810 XP!"

"Whew~"

Zhang Wen looked down and saw that the gauze wrapped around his fingers was soaked with blood, compared to life and death, this pain couldn't be smaller.

"Huh?" Wen Cai shook his head and got up from the ground: "Why did I fall asleep?" ”

"Tingting, Zhuzhu." Wencai automatically filtered the men present: "Why are we here?" ”

"No further talk." Zhang Wen interrupted Ren Tingting, who wanted to explain the situation.

With Wencai's skills, it's good not to help, Zhang Wen doesn't want Wencai to pull his hind legs like Uncle Jiu.

"Why did the townsfolk go crazy and run over there?"

Zhang Wenwen could feel that something was wrong with the situation he encountered just now, if it wasn't for seeing Wencai being possessed by a ghost, he would definitely have to chase after him to take a look.

When people run for their lives, they don't care about the direction of running around.

I haven't heard of running in the same direction.

"Go to the ancestral hall." Wei Qiang said triumphantly: "Master told me when he left, if you encounter something dirty that you can't deal with, as long as you go to the ancestral hall to ask for the blessing of the ancestral tablet, you will definitely be fine!" ”

"Ancestral Hall!"

Zhang Wen's face changed greatly.

The repression in the ancestral hall is by no means weaker than Chu Renmei, who can only rely on illusions to kill people, but Wang Gu's group of horse bandits can directly kill people.

He immediately ran in the direction of the ancestral hall, and the two policemen followed Zhang Wen as soon as possible.

The two sisters, Ren Tingting and Zhuzhu, also followed Zhang Wen, and Zhang Wen's strength made them feel at ease.

Wei Qiang and Wen Cai were left, and the two glanced at each other.

"What should I do?"

"Let's go along, I always feel cold on the street."

The two hit it off.

When everyone arrived at the ancestral hall, they saw the townspeople rushing madly into the ancestral hall.

Liu Er and the others opened the defensive line, but after all, there were more people than the other party.

"Listen to me! The captain ordered, the ancestral hall must not break in, otherwise it will be dead! ”

"We are going to enter the ancestral hall, the outside is haunted, only the ancestors can bless us!" Someone in the crowd was shouting.

"Yes, we're going to the ancestral hall!"

"It's haunted outside, why don't you let us in, only your people from the police department? My grandfather's tablet is also inside! ”

"Listen to me, everybody!" Zhang Wen shouted: "The things outside have been settled, and everyone doesn't need to enter the ancestral hall." ”

There was only one horse bandit making trouble outside.

As for Chu Renmei, even if she hides in the ancestral hall, it is useless, Zhang Wen himself can't define Chu Renmei, she is assessed as a copy nightmare, so is she a ghost or a simple hallucinatory nightmare.

It's also a coincidence, as soon as Zhang Wen finished speaking, Zhuzhu suddenly pounced behind Zhang Wen, hugged Zhang Wen's arm, and pointed to the distance tremblingly: "Ghost...... Hell! ”

Zhang Wen looked in the direction of her finger, and it was Liu Er who was pointed.

"What the hell do you see?" Zhang Wen asked softly, afraid of stimulating Zhuzhu's nerves.

"One, one...... A woman, a woman, a female ghost, and she wears a singing robe. ”

"Sure enough, it's Chu Renmei."

Zhang Wen looked at Liu Er, knowing that Chu Renmei also wanted to come out to join in the fun at this time, and deliberately used the mouth of Zhuzhu to break Zhang Wen's remarks just now.

Sure enough, when they heard Zhuzhu shouting that there was a ghost, people immediately distanced themselves from Liu Er, and even Liu Er himself kept slapping his body, for fear of being touched by dirty things.

"Ahem!" Wei Qiang stood up, coughed and said: "Everyone listen to me, when my master and ninth uncle left Renjia Town, he said that the ancestral tablet of the ancestral hall will protect us, so don't listen to Zhang Wen, he wants the tablet to protect himself, regardless of our life or death!" ”

The crowd is excited, and the force of pushing is getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing that it can't be stopped, preventing this group of people from entering the ancestral hall now is against the entire Renjia Town.

"Weiqiang!" Zhang Wen turned his head to look at the complacent Wei Qiang and said, "After this matter is over, I will kill you." ”

"Kill me?"

Wei Qiang disdainfully: "Take care of yourself first, after tonight's incident, do you think your police captain can still do it?" ”

At this moment, someone had already rushed into the ancestral hall.

Climb up to the offering table in three or two steps, grab the tablet and stuff it into your clothes.

One person did this, others rushed in even more frenzy, and the wall of people formed by the police was also smashed apart in an instant.

People frantically poured into the ancestral hall, which was not wide, like horse bandits looting, no matter whose ancestral tablet it was, they would stuff it into their own clothes after grabbing it.

"Oops!"

Mao Shanming, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, screamed and was squeezed out, and was stepped on a few more times, and when he got up, he still had clear shoe prints on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, where is the altar?" Zhang Wen hurriedly went over and asked.

"Don't worry!" Mao Shanming patted his chest and said with a smile: "I heard the sound outside in the ancestral hall, so I hid the altar just now, unless this group of people dismantles the ancestral hall, it is impossible to ......"

Boom –

As soon as the words fell, the thatched-like ancestral hall collapsed.

Mao Shan Ming stayed on the spot.

A murderous aura rushed to the surface, the yin wind was howling, and it was biting cold.

"Daoyou" Zhang Wen stared at the collapsed ancestral hall.

"What's the matter, Daoyou?" Mao Shan asked with his neck curled.

"Don't be too full next time, have you ever heard a word?"

"What?" Mao Shan asked.

"The flag will fall."