"Now that the matter has been explained, then the matter is simple. Killing people pays for their lives, and I want people with a monistic view to fill in with their lives. ”

Chu Zhou is not a person who loves to kill, but he is not a weak and mediocre corrupt Confucian. There is absolutely no possibility of compromise in this matter, and there must be no precedent for this.

Zhao Ziming said: "That's exactly what I mean. Everything is at the behest of Mr. Chu. ”

In this matter, mixed with human affairs and Zhao Ziming's incense beliefs, it is not Zhao Ziming alone who can make a decision and deal with it.

Xu Qi once said that what is in the world will return to the world, and what is in the world will be returned to the ghosts and gods. Zhao Ziming has always kept these words in his heart and dare not forget them. This matter is that ghosts and gods and human affairs account for half of each other, and Zhao Ziming naturally wants to be headed by Chu Zhou when he does this.

"Zhao Chenghuang can go with me, you don't have to bring others. Chu Zhou turned to Xiaodouzi and said, "I have to leave the jurisdiction of Zhao Chenghuang here, there are many inconveniences, and I have to worry about Xiao Miaozhu." ”

Zhao Ziming is within 100 miles of the capital, with the support of the land, incense, and the power of faith, and there is no problem in appearing in public during the day.

But out of these hundred miles, Zhao Ziming will not get the help of the earth. Although it is countless stronger than ordinary geist ghosts, when facing a genuine immortal sect monk, because he is a ghost and god, he is always a little lacking.

If you want to exert as much combat power as possible after leaving the territory under your jurisdiction, you need to find someone to temporarily possess and hide it as a house.

With this physical body, the innate loss in the body of the ghost and god is made up by seventy or eighty percent.

While managing the affairs of the City God Temple, Xiaodouzi is also responsible for such things. In the past, there were some things that Zhao Ziming was inconvenient to deal with, but he had to deal with them personally, so he used Xiaodouzi's body to possess him and exert all kinds of magical powers.

In order to facilitate the use of means, Zhao Zi opened up all the tricks of Xiaodouzi's body tomorrow morning. When borrowing the physical operation of the bean, it is more handy.

Xiaodouzi was not unfamiliar with this matter, and nodded and said, "It's all up to Mr. Chu to arrange." ”

Although there were no waves on his face, Xiao Douzi's voice still trembled slightly when he spoke.

It's not fear, it's nervousness mixed with excitement.

Xu Qi took Chu Zhuo that day and did a lot of things in Wangshan Village, and the little beans were all in his eyes. He also wants to save people from fire and water, help people in danger, and his heart is sincere. Xu Qi also admired him because he saw that he was pure-minded and had more courage to do things, so he made him the temple blessing of the Ghost King Temple.

On weekdays, Xiaodouzi also did a lot of things with the assistance of Zhao Ziming. It's just that these things are different from what he wants to do at the moment, and Xiaodouzi's mood is also very different.

Zhao Ziming turned into a blue and white gas, threw Xiaodouzi's body, and sneaked into it along his various tricks.

He used the body of Xiaodouzi as a temporary house, which was different from the ordinary seizure. Although there is Zhao Ziming's soul in Xiaodouzi's body, it is still based on Xiaodouzi's body and consciousness, and Zhao Ziming cannot isolate Xiaodouzi's consciousness, nor will he forcibly control Xiaodouzi's body.

If he acted in a critical situation, Zhao Ziming would naturally forcibly take over Xiaodouzi's body. After all, Xiaodouzi has no experience in fighting people, and many situations are not for him to deal with.

Chu Zhou and Xiaodouzi went out of the City God Temple, rose from the ground, left the capital, and flew towards Wuliuji.

Chu Zhou entered the Guozijian, and his cultivation of Haoran righteousness became more and more profound, and he even obtained the authentic application method of Confucianism. Volleying away is no longer a problem.

A strong wind rolled outside Xiao Douzi's body, silently surrounding him, holding him up completely. This is Zhao Ziming's means of pinning on him in his body, and Xiaodouzi himself will not do this.

flew all the way and came to the outside of Wuliuji. The two of them did not stop, did not enter the Wuliu set, and went to a place outside the Wuliu set.

Although this place is no longer under the jurisdiction of Zhao Ziming, Zhao Ziming's own cultivation is not weak, and it is not difficult to use Xiaodouzi's body to use his body to perform the means of flying against the wind.

When Chu Zhou came, he asked about the matter clearly, and he also knew what the goal was. Outside the Wuliu set, there is a dojo with a unified view.

The dojo of this Yuanguan is not large, it is just a small temple with five houses in it.

When Chu Zhou and Xiaodouzi arrived, the lights in this small temple were dim, and there was no sound quietly.

It's midnight, and it's time to rest. These half-hung one-yuan Taoist priests don't have the ability to meditate without sleeping, and they still have to eat, drink, and sleep.

There is a bronze mirror hanging on the gate of the One Yuan Temple, which shines through the night even though it is late at night.

Although the color of this bronze mirror is not good, it is also a serious monk's magic weapon, which has the ability to destroy evil and punish ghosts.

Chu Zhou arched his hand to Xiaodouzi and said, "Zhao Chenghuang, I'm sorry for you." ”

A green and white qi emerged from Xiaodouzi, forming a half-body appearance of Zhao Ziming behind him.

Zhao Ziming smiled, stretched out his hand to turn into a ghostly aura, and rushed towards the bronze mirror with a chirping ghost.

When the ghost qi pounced, a subtle golden light flashed on the bronze mirror, falling downward, and this ghost qi was dispersed in an instant.

At the same time, there was a rather rapid sound of gold and iron handover in the one-yuan view, which clanged.

The sound of the handover of gold and iron is not small, even if you are asleep, you must be awakened immediately by the sound of gold and iron.

"Hey, hey. ”

Listening to the sound of the handover of gold and iron in the One Yuan View, Zhao Ziming sneered, turned into the body of Xiaodouzi, and did not appear.

Chu Zhou exhaled softly, and his left hand lightly rested on the long sword at his waist, waiting quietly.

After a while, the door of the Yiyuanguan Dojo was pushed open with a "bang", and three or four Taoist priests jumped out of it, each holding a copper bell, a long sword, and a charm.

The first one jumped out of the door, and before he could see who was standing in front of him, he shouted loudly, "Where are the ghosts, dare to come to the One Yuan View and Spread the Wild!"

After screaming, he saw that there were no ghosts outside the One Yuan Temple, only two ordinary people with flesh bodies standing.

"Hmm......" The Taoist priest didn't dare to be careless, looked at Chu Zhou and Xiaodouzi, and was on guard: "Who are you two people? Why are you here?"

This Taoist priest is not stupid. Although the two people in front of them are both living people, it can't be wrong when the ghost broke through the gate just now and provoked the magic weapon to warn. These two people are acting suspiciously, even if they are alive, this matter should have nothing to do with these two people.

"The five people said that there are four Taoist priests in the dojo here, and it is really good. ”

Chu Zhou ignored the questioning of the Taoist priest, turned to Zhao Ziming and asked, "Zhao Chenghuang, are there these four people inside?"

When the souls of the five people told Zhao Ziming about the appearance of the Taoist priest who committed murder, Zhao Ziming used means to probe his consciousness into the souls of the five people in order to be accurate. He was very clear about the face of the assailant, no different from what he had seen with his own eyes.

After a brief sweep, Zhao Ziming had the answer in his heart. He told Xiaodouzi of his words, and Xiaodouzi said: "These four people are not the perpetrators, but they have also done a lot of evil things when they gather in Wuliu on weekdays. ”

Chu Zhou nodded, didn't say a word, and pulled out the long sword at his waist with his backhand.

The rolling Haoran righteousness surrounded the long sword, whistling non-stop, driving gusts of wind.

The wind was fierce, and the robe on Chu Zhou's body was constantly fluttering and flying.

Chu Zhou held a long sword, the sword pointed to the ground, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it to surrender or to die?"

"Confucian!"

Although the cultivation of these Taoist priests is not very good, they also have an eyesight and know that the person in front of them is a Confucian monk.

Confucianism is coming?

There was a sense of absurdity inside and out of this matter, which made it impossible for these four Taoist priests to understand it at all.

The leader took out a yellow talisman from his bosom and waved it in the air, the yellow talisman turned into a flash of fire, and immediately pounced on the long sword in his hand.

The fire on the long sword was agitated, adding a bit of power. The Taoist priest felt a little bit of dependence in his heart, and shouted loudly: "This is the dojo of the One Yuan Temple! The One Yuan Temple and the Confucian Sect have never had a grudge, you can calculate it clearly!"

"What I'm asking is, do you want to surrender or die, not to listen to your nonsense. Chu Zhou looked at the four people in front of him, and there was no wave in his eyes, like a deep pool: "Since you don't say surrender, you are going to die." ”

When the words landed, Chu Zhou pulled the long sword in his hand and stabbed forward!

The heroic righteousness condensed on the long sword immediately took off the sword, like a giant sword, and crashed straight into the four people standing at the door of the Yiyuan Temple Dojo!

Ten zhang long, the long sword of Haoran righteousness stabbed head-on, and the four of them wanted to dodge, but their hearts changed, but their steps couldn't keep up with the rotation of their minds.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Haoran's righteous sword slammed into the gate of this dojo, shattering the gate and bringing up billowing smoke and dust.

Xiao Douzi, who was standing beside Chu Zhou, opened his hands, shot out four extremely fine green qi, and threw himself into the billowing smoke and dust.

The four green qi swam in the smoke and dust, and when they were withdrawn, they each tied up a shadowy soul.

Chu Zhou blasted away with a sword, and he had already taken the lives of those four people. Zhao Ziming was not ready to let go of the souls of these four people, and captured their souls, lest they escape.

The souls of the four were locked up, and they screamed again and again, scolding the Confucian monks and ghosts for colluding and killing the righteous monks.

Zhao Ziming thought they were noisy, and used means to ban all the sensing abilities of these four people's souls. The four of them were speechless, and finally got quiet.

Zhao Ziming asked Chu Zhou, "Mr. Chu, what to do with the souls of these four people?"

As a city god, Zhao Ziming is sacrificed by incense every day, and he has the power of faith of the believers, so he no longer needs to devour his soul to increase his strength. He didn't have any thoughts about the souls of these four people, as long as Chu Zhou nodded, he immediately scattered the souls of these four people.

Chu Zhou pondered a little in his heart and said, "Temporarily detain the souls of these four people." When the matter is completely settled, we will deal with it together. ”

"Let's make a disposal ......" Zhao Ziming chewed on the meaning of Chu Zhou's words, nodded and said, "Okay, then let's make a disposal together." ”

Xiaodouzi has done a lot of this kind of thing to detain the ghost, and he is already familiar with it.

He removed the scarlet gourd from his waist and aimed it at the souls of the four people. Zhao Ziming used the means to turn the souls of these four people into one and threw them into the vermilion gourd.

Xiaodouzi sealed the mouth of the gourd, flipped his palm, and gently patted the gourd with the green and white qi obtained from Zhao Ziming.

Although the souls of these four people are much stronger than ordinary wandering souls, they are no match for the vermilion gourd that was sacrificed by Zhao Ziming with his own strength. Once inside, there is no escape.