Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Soldier Who Surrenders Without a Fight

After eating, there was still some distance before it got dark, and Zhou Ping and I were not idle and began to draw talismans. The other party can put up a formation to collect yin souls, and naturally his ability is not small. So we have to be completely prepared.

It quickly got dark, we had a bite to eat and then took a taxi to the vicinity of Jinshui Bridge.

In order not to be discovered by the other party, we did not go under the bridge, but hid in a flower bed not far away, and looked over there while our necks were in place.

There are many mosquitoes in summer, especially in this kind of place. Within a while, I was bitten by more than a dozen large bags, and I was itchy all over.

"Don't move around, in case you find out." Zhou Ping watched me move around and glared at me.

"You don't have a backache when you stand and talk, and mosquitoes dare not bite you." It's really evil, Zhou Ping didn't have a bag on him, and those mosquitoes ran around him as if they were afraid of him.

As we spoke, a sneaky figure appeared near the Jinshui Bridge. He first stood at the head of the bridge and looked around a few times, and then quickly circled to the bottom of the bridge.

Because it was far away and it was a little dark, when he reached the bridge, he could only barely see a vague figure.

"Let's take a look." I whispered.

"Let's go."

The two of them tiptoed towards that side, one after the other.

Sure enough, that person lit five incense sticks at the moment, and the five incense sticks were three long and two short.

"He's incense on ghosts." Zhou Ping whispered.

Zhou Ping was right, that person was indeed incense to the ghost. When people worship, if there are three long and two short, it means that there are ghosts nearby. When incense is applied to ghosts, it is natural to use three long and two short incense.

After kowtowing, the man began to lay on the ground.

Zhou Ping and I greeted each other and approached the person in a surrounding manner.

Just when we were only two or three meters away from him, he must have spotted us and jerked his legs and ran in the other direction.

"Boy, stop." Zhou Ping shouted at the man and chased after him directly.

I'm also following after me.

The speed of the man's running was very fast, Zhou Ping and I were both practitioners, and the speed of running was not slow, but we never caught up with that person.

I followed him into an alley, and the man disappeared.

"Damn, let him run away." Zhou Ping snorted and gasped while scolding.

"He can't run, he should be nearby." I put my hands on my big mouth and gasped for air.

When the breath was even, we started looking around.

This is an old street, except for two small supermarkets that are still lit up, and almost every house is closed.

There wasn't even a street light on the side of the road, and it was dark everywhere.

Walking on the potholed road of my husband, the more I go inside, the more I have an indescribable feeling of gloom.

Suddenly, I felt as if there were footsteps around me, even behind, as if something was following us.

Obviously, not only did I feel it, but Zhou Ping also felt it.

"Something seems to be following us." Zhou Ping whispered.

I nodded, looked back, and didn't see anything. Zhou Ping also glanced at me, looking behind him from time to time, and he didn't seem to find anything.

Our pace quickened a little, and the sounds seemed to decrease or even disappear.

All the way to the end of this alley, there is an old courtyard here. The gate of the courtyard is red, but the paint on it has fallen off a lot, and it looks very dilapidated. There are also couplets at the doorway of the gate, and on both sides of the door are planted several large trees, which are not very tall, but they are all willows.

The willow tree is one of the five ghost trees, and it is the most susceptible to evil spirits. Just standing here, I feel a chill coming out of that house.

Both of us have our eyes on this house.

There was a faint black air in the sky above the house, and although some people might have tried to cover it up, some could still be faintly seen.

"The other side has some means." Zhou Ping squinted his eyes and said.

Zhou Ping is right, the other party should be a master.

Still, even if that's the case, we'll have to go in and have a look.

I took two steps back, then ran a few quick steps, stomping my foot on the wall. Zhou Ping used a similar method to me, except that he went to the top of the wall, grabbed the top of the wall with both hands, and climbed up.

Standing on the top of the wall, the two of us looked out into the courtyard. There was not a single light in the room, it was dark.

We jumped from the top of the wall to the courtyard, and when we entered the courtyard, the cool yin qi became even thicker, and at the same time, it was as if someone was secretly watching us in the darkness on the left and right.

At that moment, the door of the house was opened, and immediately a rancid smell burst out.

"You two really dare to come in, it's not a small dare." A dry voice came.

With the voice, an old man came out of the house.

It was summer, and it was the hottest time, but the old man was wearing a fur coat and holding a smoking gun in his hand.

As the old man spoke, his eyes were on us. There was a little yellow in his eyes, and there was a shrewdness.

He has high cheekbones, small eyes and single eyelids, thin lips, broken eyebrows near the end of the tail, and a little sunken in the position of the Yin Tang. This person's face looks like the kind of lord who is very difficult to get along with.

"Are you a Taoist priest from Maoshan?" The old man asked Zhou Ping with a cigarette pouch.

"Since you know that I am a Taoist priest in Maoshan, I should be arrested." Zhou Ping said coldly.

"Hold it back," the old man laughed.

"Even if your ancestor of Maoshan came, he didn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. You kid is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue. The old man had a look of disdain on his face.

Ordinary feng shui masters and Mr. Yin and Yang will not harm people's lives for no reason, because they both believe in the destiny of heaven and know that they will be punished by heaven after harming people's lives. And the old man in front of us doesn't know how many people have been killed, isn't he afraid of God's punishment?

Listening to the old man say this, and looking at his indifferent demeanor, I directly encountered a hard stubble today. I'm a little uncertain.

But no matter what, we can't let this old man wantonly harm people, otherwise I don't know how many people will be killed.

Taking a deep breath, I said to the old man, "Are you a feng shui master or a yin and yang master, why do you want to hurt the innocent?" Aren't you afraid of the way of heaven? ”

Whether it is a wicked person or an ordinary person, when it comes to harming people's lives, there is basically a reason, and this old man must have his purpose in collecting my ghost.

The old man didn't rush to answer my question, but stared at me for about a minute, and snorted coldly, "Feng Shui Master, what is Mr. Yin and Yang." What is the way of heaven, my old man has believed in the way of heaven all his life, and in the end, what did the way of heaven give me? The old man laughed out loud, but there was a sadness in his laughter.

After laughing, the old man looked at me, "Boy, which sect are you from, I'm curious about your identity." ”

I don't know which sect I belong to, and Master never told me. And when I went down the mountain, the master instructed me not to say anything about Huilongguan easily.

Naturally, I wouldn't tell the old man, I laughed a little, and didn't answer his question, but said directly, "You collected the Yin Soul to resurrect your daughter, you are doing a perverse act, and it is against the way of heaven at all." ”

The old man's eyes narrowed when he heard me say this, "How do you know?" ”

When we entered, I tried to find a breakthrough, and carefully observed the old man's face, but his face was somehow hidden by him, and nothing could be seen. However, just as he was smoking, the fire from the cigarette pouch happened to shine on his hand prints.

His hand prints show that he is old and bereaved, but at the same time, there is another very strange palm print. That's why I made a bold guess, and now I know I'm right.

If you want to defeat the enemy, you must suppress the opponent from the momentum, that is, the army that surrenders without a fight.

"Old man, my eyes are like the fiery eyes of Sun Wukong, and nothing about you can hide from me." I said with a smile.

The old man was visibly stunned for a moment, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"I advise you two not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind." The old man said coldly.

"You're welcome, it's up to you." Zhou Ping walked towards the old man as he spoke.

I wanted to stop him, but it was too late, because just now, in the darkness, I saw countless eyes, and at the same time I smelled a special smell. It's just that the smell is masked by the rancid smell in the house, so I didn't notice it just now.

The old man suddenly fell directly to the ground with his whole body and pounced towards the oncoming Zhou Ping, this action was really weird.

However, Zhou Ping's movements were also extraordinarily fast, and he kicked directly at the old man's chest. The old man's body shook and flashed, and at the same time, his right hand grabbed Zhou Ping's wrist.

It was at this moment that fog began to rise in the courtyard......

There was a black mist in the white, and he couldn't tell anything for a while, and at the same time, Zhou Ping's muffled snort also came, and his voice was full of pain.

Not only did my heart pound.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and everything around me can't be seen, so I don't dare to act rashly, so I can only use my peachwood sword to prick up my ears and wait for the opportunity to move.

At this moment, a few strong winds came, and I immediately realized that something was not good, something was about to sneak up on me.

The peachwood sword in his hand swung upwards violently, and suddenly a shrill scream came, followed by a pop, and something fell from mid-air to the ground with a sound.

Just as I was about to swing my second sword, a furry thing wrapped around my neck.