"Master, I see......"

After a while, a little ghost finally had the courage to explain the details of the master to Zhang Wen.

"There is an imitation of the book of life and death in his hand, the judge's pen, and he is also the judge's subordinate, the power is monstrous, although the strength is only at the level of ghosts and immortals, but because of the two magic weapons, he can fight with the earth immortals."

I have to say that the master at this time, Zhang Wendou can't do it!

Now that the Tenth Mountain Ghost King is dead, it is only a matter of time before the news of his own big living person in the Tenth Mountain leaks.

The strength of the Yin Cao Difu is too great, and Zhang Wen is not an opponent.

"It's time to go!"

The master who returned to the mansion, not long after resting, immediately received a message that the ghost king of the tenth mountain was dead!

And he died at the hands of a living person, according to the little ghosts who escaped from the tenth mountain, that little Taoist priest was able to use the Samadhi True Fire, which was infinitely powerful, and the ghost king could not hold out for a moment in his hands, and his soul flew away.

The level of the imps is too low to see through what the battle is all about.

But also, the really powerful ghosts, evil ghosts, have been wiped out with the battle.

It is precisely because of the misinformation of this group of imps that the whole thing spreads explosively!

In less than a day, it reached the ears of the master.

"An undead knight who can use the true fire of Samadhi, Zhang Wen ......"

The master's face was ugly.

At this time, how could he not guess that the so-called undead knight was the monk Zhang Wen who he was going to hunt down!

"Gather all the men and horses immediately and go to the tenth mountain!"

The opportunity to seize Zhang Wen was fleeting, the master's face was ugly, he was not a fool, at this time, if he didn't think that when he went to the tenth mountain, Zhang Wen would also hide on the mountain, and he would be ashamed of his master's identity.

The ghost outside responded, turned around and was about to fly away.

"Wait!"

The master immediately shouted: "Don't go to the tenth mountain!" Go to the tenth mountain at this time, and the man must have fled! ”

If Zhang Wen is not stupid, it is impossible to stay in the tenth mountain and wait for death, so going to the tenth mountain is almost equivalent to fighting in the air!

The master secretly pondered in his heart: "He has been seriously injured by my judge's pen, and the Yuan Shen is almost collapsed, why can he appear in the tenth mountain again, could it be that the ghost king gave him the soul pill?" No, if he gave him back the Soul Pill, why would he want to take revenge? ”

He stood up and hurriedly walked towards the door: "Let's go to the judge, report this matter to the judge, put down the wanted warrant, and all the ghosts and gods in the Netherworld will be arrested...... Undead Knight? Hum! ”

At this time, he was unclear about Zhang Wen's situation, and after being a master for so many years, he had already developed a habit of throwing it to his immediate boss and judge when he was in trouble.

In the eyes of outsiders, the judge is supreme, but in the eyes of the master, the judge is just a brainless fool, and he can be transferred in a few words, if it is not for his lack of qualifications, the judge will have to be replaced!

Time has passed, and several years have passed.

Hong Kong's environment has changed again and again, the richest man is no longer Tu Wanfu, and the director has also changed.

Even the dojo, which used to receive only one guest a day, has become nameless, as if no one knows about it.

On this night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

There are very few pedestrians on the road.

In addition to the big heads and green clothes patrolling the streets, there are only vendors selling porridge and beef offal, bored waiting for the next customer to come to the door.

There were four sons, drunk and red-faced, and left the brothel of the Qinglou.

Fengyue place, the place where the sons and buddies linger, these sons have to cuddle the girl to sleep every night, but somehow, they drank too much wine tonight, and they were actually interested and left together.

The old bustard in Qinglou was worried that something would happen, so he hurriedly asked his subordinates to send him off, but he was dismissed by the four sons.

"The fewer people who know about such a mysterious thing, the better!"

The one who shouted was the fat man among the four, who was obese and shouted loudly: "Hurry up, get out!" Don't delay the Yaxing of our sons! ”

The subordinates smiled bitterly and wanted to send each other, but they didn't expect the fat man to pounce and kick him.

People have tempers, although this group of subordinates didn't dare to fight back, they also dispelled the idea of sending the four of them home, and even thought viciously in their hearts: When you drink too much, you will plunge into the night fragrance and suffocate you!

This is the case with lowly subordinates, and the only way to take revenge is just to think about it in your mind and be happy.

No one followed, and the four of them happily continued on their way.

"Is there really such a divine bazaar?"

The one who spoke was a young man with starry eyes and sword eyebrows, dressed in a satin gown, with a big jade pendant hanging from his waist, in this era of war and chaos, he could still see his upper-class temperament, and his family background must be very superior!

Not only this young man, but the other three are not inferior in clothing, or longevity locks, or golden Buddha cards, each of which is expensive, and has a great history.

"Of course!" The answer was the fat man who had beaten and scolded the subordinate just now, and he patted his chest, and his fleshy clothes shook.

"Everything has to be sold in that market! As long as you have the money to buy it! ”

He coughed and cleared his throat and said, "You saw the piece of wood I bought last time, it was shiny, and it could still talk!" More than those foreign babies! ”

Seeing the other three nodding, the fat man smiled proudly.

They also want to have such magical things, and although their own families have money, they can't buy such magical things.

It's just that, according to the fat man's words, this mysterious bazaar only appears at night, and only on the night when the moon does not appear, when the fingers are not visible, will it open.

Although they had doubts in their hearts and felt that it was strange at this time, they immediately strengthened their minds when they thought of the magical piece of wood in the fat man's hand.

This kind of treasure must be obtained!

Even if you take it back and give it to your own Lao Tzu when he celebrates his birthday, he will have a lot of face, and maybe he will be praised for two sentences, and the monthly expenses will rise by hundreds of yuan.

The four of them staggered to the outskirts with the spirit of wine.

A gust of wind blew, as if there was sand blowing into their eyes, they subconsciously rubbed their eyes, and then raised their eyes to look ahead, but found that the lights ahead were bright, people came and went, so lively.

"Is there a real bazaar?"

"Why didn't you see it just now?"

A few people were noisy, and when they saw such a strange market in the middle of the night, they were not nervous and afraid, but they seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood and were elated.

The four of them had just walked to the bazaar, and before they could enter, an old man came up to them, trembling and trembling.

They were drinking, walking a little faster, and when they saw the old man, they also subconsciously avoided it, but they didn't expect the old man to be crooked, and he happened to be in front of the four people, and he was bumping into one of them.

The man didn't feel anything, but the old man had already fallen.

"Oops!" The old man screamed and fell to the ground.

Although they are rich young masters, they are not bullying men and women, and when they saw the old man fall to the ground, they immediately became nervous, and they all leaned over and asked.

"Uncle, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's me who was careless, no wonder a few sons." The old man shook his head and said, "But I twisted my foot, I don't know which son can help give me a ride?" ”

Afraid that the four of them would not agree, the old man hurriedly said, "It's not far from here, and it's only a quarter of an hour's road at most." ”

A quarter of an hour was not long, and it took them almost a quarter of an hour from the time they saw the bazaar in the distance to the time they walked there.

The thin man among the four said: "I hit the old man just now, I'll send it, but you guys have to wait for me!" ”

The other three laughed and said, "Don't worry" "Yes, in a quarter of an hour, we probably haven't visited a few stalls yet." "Go, go back!"

The thin man nodded, walked up to the old man, and helped him up: "Uncle, which way to go?" ”

"This way, this ......"