Chapter 139: Let go of those 'ghosts', it's all mine!
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At night, the autumn breeze is slightly cool.
The 'stone pavilion' draped in a black cloak quietly walked towards the mountain temple.
The plan looks successful.
With the support of the Mo family, Daqin's plan to gather hundreds of schools of thought under the Ji is tantamount to failure, as for the conditions proposed by the Mo family?
Whatever it is, promise to come down first.
As for whether it can be cashed out......
Shi Ting didn't care.
"When my Southern Regions occupy the Central Plains, what kind of storm can a small Mo family set off?"
Under the black cloak, the corners of Shi Ting's mouth raised a cold smile, and he continued to walk forward, while constantly praising the witch god in his heart.
"Great Witch God, you are an omnipotent being, and even when you are in the depths of darkness, your power still guides us in the direction of our progress!"
A black mist gradually flowed from Shi Ting's eyes.
The black mist enveloped him, allowing him to easily and hide his body in the darkness, and at the same time, he could sense the movement around him.
"Click!"
There was a slight thump.
Shi Ting's face tightened, and his eyes looked sharply in the direction where the voice came from: "What person?" β
"Meow!"
The call of a feral cat.
Shi Ting's footsteps stopped...... Wildcats?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a figure at the entrance of the mountain temple, lifting the cloak covering his head, revealing a somewhat pale young face.
Shi Ting's eyes narrowed.
Although, having seen the youth, however, he did not completely let his guard down.
So, he opened his mouth and uttered a strange syllable: "Squint...... Taida. β
Meaning (whether it is safe or not).
The young man quickly replied, "Sorry for the station." β
(It's safe, my lord)
When Shi Ting heard this, he finally put his mind at ease.
This is the 'Witch God' exclusive to the wizards of the Southern Regions, and it is impossible for anyone else to understand it except for the wizards of the Southern Regions.
He took another step and quickly reached the door of the mountain temple.
The young man immediately got out of the way, and at the same time said, "My subordinates have seen adults!" β
"Well, what conditions did the Mo family put forward?" Shi Ting glanced behind him, and then walked in: "Who is the Mo family who came to deliver the message?" β
"Lord Hui, the name of the disciple of the Mo family who came to deliver the message is Mo Su, and her subordinates have seen her in Shennong Mountain, and she is the personal disciple of the spiritual deputy family master." The youth replied.
"What did she say?"
She said......" The young man leaned closer to the stone pavilion and whispered in his ear.
Shi Ting's brows gradually locked.
Because, the condition that the young man said was that he wanted the Southern Regions to assist the Mo family in finding the lost bronze man.
This is an absolute lion's opening condition, but it is 'reasonable', because Shi Ting also knows some things related to bronze people.
Shi Ting thought for a moment and replied, "Tell them that we can give them one, as for the rest...... We'll talk about it until it's done. β
"Okay." The youth nodded.
At the same time, he sighed in his heart...... There are indeed bronze people in the Southern Regions!
This trip is not a loss!
Shi Ting looked at the young man and nodded, and asked again: "I heard that the Night Investigation Division has newly sent a Yinqi Jiang Erlang to investigate Yan Yu's case, but what is the movement?" β
"Yes." The young man immediately approached again.
Shi Ting was defenseless and let the young man get closer, and then, he heard the young man speak...... After that Jiang Erlang arrived in Hanzhong County, he found the monarch to come to the inn as soon as possible......
"What?!"
Shi Ting was shocked: "You said he found Junlai......"
The words are not finished yet.
Suddenly, Shi Ting felt a pain in his chest.
When I looked down, I saw that a short knife was stuck in it.
"Poof!"
Short knife into the chest.
Blood gushed out like a fountain.
Shi Ting was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at the young man again, he found that the young man was hooking the corners of his mouth and showing an indifferent smile towards him.
"You !!" Shi Ting couldn't believe it, but he still instinctively slapped it out: "You actually betrayed the Southern Regions?!" Betrayal of the Witch God!! β
"Boom!"
This palm is extremely powerful.
The young man was directly knocked into the air and hit his head against the wall.
Shi Ting did not immediately stop the bleeding at this time, but ran out with a dodge, because, if the young man betrayed the Southern Regions, then this mountain temple must be a trap.
However, he didn't have time to get out.
Because, Feng Lingzi, who was wearing a dark robe, had already stopped at the door.
"Daomen Yin God!" Shi Ting reacted, and bit his teeth fiercely: "I don't have a grudge against Daomen in the Southern Regions, why are you blocking my way?" β
"Tell me, how did Tu Lingzi die?" Feng Lingzi's tone was cold.
"How do I know?" Shi Ting naturally wouldn't admit it.
And at this moment, behind the stone statue of the mountain god, another figure came out.
Dressed in a black night patrol suit, with a small silver flag on the neckline, he looks heroic and extraordinary, and carries a saber of the Night Investigation Division in his hand.
It was Jiang Erlang.
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The corners of Jiang Erlang's mouth raised: "Wind Chief, this stone pavilion was not surprised by 'Tu Lingzi is dead' for the first time, but immediately denied 'I don't know', it seems that Tu Lingzi's death, he should know." β
"Well, what Jiang Yinqi said makes sense!" Feng Lingzi nodded.
The moment Shi Ting saw Jiang Erlang appear, he already knew what was going on.
At this time, there is no point in 'quibbling'.
However, if the other party appears in front of him 'openly', he is a little unsure of life and death.
"You're that Jiang Erlang from the Night Investigation Division? It lives up to its name. Shi Ting's footsteps walked towards Jiang Erlang: "It's just that I'm too arrogant!" β
"Whoosh!"
The speed of the stone pavilion increased in vain.
The black mist on his body rolled like smoke, rolling towards Jiang Erlang.
However, he did not succeed.
Because, Wu Lingzi stopped in front of Jiang Erlang at the right time, holding the Five Thunder Orders in one hand, and his long black hair kept flying behind him.
"Boom!"
A thunderbolt fell out of thin air.
The roof of the mountain temple was lifted into the air and bombarded in the black mist.
Shi Ting let out a muffled snort, his body turned again, and he no longer had the intention of making a move at Jiang Erlang, but quickly slammed open the window of the mountain temple.
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The temple of the mountain, with only two windows.
Underneath every window, there is a hidden person.
Outside the window where the stone pavilion crashed open, it was Su Qing who was hidden.
Seeing the black mist rushing out of the window, the saber on Su Qing's waist was immediately pulled out, and stabbed into the black mist.
"Poof!"
Saber pierced into the black mist.
When the black mist was neutral, it spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"Despicable!"
Shi Ting scolded, and at the same time, slapped out a palm.
Of course, Su Qing couldn't make a hard connection, and after stabbing at a knife, she stepped back at an extremely fast speed, avoiding Shi Ting's palm.
But she didn't get out of the way, still standing in front of the black fog.
Although Shi Ting was the great wizard of the Six Realms, he was 'backstabbed' twice in a row.
A stab in the chest.
He was also stabbed in the lower abdomen.
His steps were already a little heavy by now, and blood was constantly spurting out from his two wounds, making his vision begin to blur a little.
"Run!!"
Shi Ting had no desire to fight again.
However, Su Qing would not agree, and as a soldier, she had already set up a military formation in advance, so how could she let Shi Ting escape easily?
"Bang!"
The two fought together.
The powerful impact made Su Qing fly upside down.
However, Feng Lingzi and Wu Lingzi also took advantage of this opportunity to rush over.
"Shi Ting, you can't run away today!"
"Kill Senior Brother Tu Lingzi, I want to avenge Senior Brother Tu Lingzi!"
Wind Lingzi and Mist Lingzi immediately pounced.
Shi Ting knew that it was impossible to be good today, and he was sandwiched by the two Daomen Yin Gods, and there were people from the Night Investigation Division to assist, plus he was stabbed twice by a sneak attack.
He could already foresee the outcome of the day.
"Daomen, you will pay the price, hahaha......"
Shi Ting laughed wildly, and at the same time, his mouth kept chanting strange syllables, and then, one small bottle after another appeared in his hand.
"Bang Bang!"
The small bottles shattered on the ground.
Ghosts leapt out of the vial.
There are eighteen of them!
And, at the same time, his body is directly 'translucent'.
This is an ability unique to the wizarding system, and unlike the Yin God of the Daomen, this ability is called 'Spirit Witch'.
When their bodies are in the 'spirit witch' state, they can see the 'ghosts', and at the same time, they can accurately control the ghosts to attack.
The most important thing is that the witch-mΓ’chΓ© wizard no longer has the 'pain' of the body, and in the case of extremely serious injuries to the body, he can regain his combat effectiveness.
And at the cost......
The longer the witch is incarnated, the more severe the muscle deterioration of the body will be, and at the same time, the lifespan will be reduced.
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The icy yin qi raged outside the mountain temple.
Eighteen ghosts let out terrible screams from their mouths, and they continued to rush towards Feng Lingzi, Wu Lingzi and Su Qing, just like the ghost door was wide open, and a hundred ghosts walked at night.
Su Qing is the silver flag of the Night Investigation Division, and the number of 'ghosts' on weekdays is naturally many.
However, it was the first time she had seen eighteen ghosts gathered together, and the strength of these ghosts was not low.
It can be seen that they were all 'decent people' during their lifetimes.
Li Fu also rushed over at this time.
But when he saw the eighteen ghosts appear, he was still shocked.
Is this the Great Wizard of the Southern Regions of the Six Realms?!
"Eighteen ghosts, five of them have reached at least the fourth realm, and the others are mostly the second and third realms!"
Li Fu himself is only a cultivator of the Three Realms.
Even if he has a 'magic weapon', how much can he deal with?
Fortunately, there are two Daomen Yin Gods of the Six Realms in charge, otherwise, today's 'trap' is afraid that it can only be counter-killed?
"Out of the Yin God!"
Feng Lingzi and Wu Lingzi did not dare to delay at this time.
Because, Shi Ting has been desperate.
Feng Lingzi's Dao Gate Yin God greeted the ghost.
And the stone pavilion of the spirit witch is stopped in front of the Yin God of the Fog Lingzi: "Let the deity take a look today, whether the Yin God of the Dao Gate is stronger, or the Spirit Witch of my Wu Gate is better!" β
"As you wish!" The five thunder orders in the hands of the fog spirit son were horizontal in front of his chest.
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When Jiang Erlang walked out of the temple gate, he felt that the yin air was rolling outside, and the ghosts were screaming again and again.
Boy!
He always thought that the Mo family's big puppet master had many 'clones', but he didn't expect that there were more 'clones' of this Southern Regions wizard?
You can control eighteen ghosts at the same time!
"It's a big meal!"
Seeing this scene, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva directly.
I can't stand it at all.
Anyway...... The youth of the Southern Regions are now 'dead'.
Moreover, he didn't think that Shi Ting had a chance to escape today, so he directly detached his soul from the skin and put away the human skin of the young man in the Southern Regions.
Then, he appeared outside the temple in a soil escape.
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Both the wind spirit and the fog spirit are out of the Yin God.
However, now the misty spirit child was dragged by the stone pavilion.
In addition, the strength of the eighteen ghosts in front of him is not bad, relying on Ling Fengzi, Su Qing and Li Fu alone, it is still impossible to subdue all these manipulated ghosts in a short period of time.
But just then, they heard a voice.
"Yo, isn't this the Wind Spirit Sect Master? Actually playing ghosts in this mountain temple in the middle of the night? β
When Feng Lingzi heard this voice, he turned his head sharply, and saw a handsome young man not far away, walking towards him with brisk steps.
It's him?!
This is something that Feng Lingzi did not expect.
"It turned out to be a little friend!" Feng Lingzi immediately replied: "Poor Dao is busy now, and he doesn't have time to play chess with Xiaoyou for the time being, why don't you get together another day?" β
"Do you need help?" Jiang Chaoge asked.
"If you can help...... Nature is the best! "Feng Lingzi doesn't support it.
Jiang Chaoge laughed: "When the road is uneven, it is the duty of my generation of monks to draw a sword to help, not to mention that the Taoist chief has a relationship with me, how can he not help?" β
After speaking, he pulled out the Red Sun Knife!
As soon as the red sun comes out!
Even Feng Lingzi felt the scorching heat above, and even he had a feeling that the knife was a bit of a threat even to him.
"Xiaoyou, this knife is good!" Feng Lingzi sighed: "What a good Yin Knife!" β
"The Taoist chief praised it falsely."
Jiang Chaoge was no longer polite, and rushed over with a knife.
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Shi Ting is now crying out bitterly in his heart.
The two Dao Gate Yin Gods had already made him a little overwhelmed.
Where did this 'little friend' come out?
Moreover, looking at the appearance of this little friend, he can also 'soul' out of the body, and the long crimson knife in his hand is not an ordinary feminine thing at first glance.
"Where are you looking?!" Mist Lingzi shot out with a yin talisman.
"Whoosh!"
Yin charms are like lightning.
Shi Ting could only try his best to avoid it, and at the same time, the scope of the black fog was constantly enlarged, forming a 'field' wrapped in black fog.
Deal with a Daomen Yin God!
Naturally, he was not afraid.
But this 'little friend' who suddenly came out made him a little inexplicably worried.
I'm thinking about it......
He saw that Jiang Chaoge had already rushed into the ghost pile, and just by looking at his face, he cut a ghost of the Second Realm into two with a single sword.
And then, he saw Jiang Chaoge's hand pressed on the ghost of the Second Realm that had been cut open, and after a fist hit like raindrops......
The ghost broke away from his 'soul contract'.
Just disappeared.
"This ......" Shi Ting was startled.
And Jiang Chaoge licked his lips according to the crimson red red yang knife, showing a satisfied expression: "Hey, this ghost...... Not bad! β
Usually, it's quite difficult to find some ghosts that have 'cultivation' and 'extremely heavy yin qi'.
Now there are eighteen of them!
What a surprise!
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