Chapter 105: Mid-Fu

"But that's the Jinyi Guard, kill him, and the Jinyi Guard will definitely pursue him!"

Hearing Huang Ping's words, Zhang Chongxiu's color changed: "If it attracts a large-scale investigation by Jinyiwei, we will definitely die!"

With their strength, it is not difficult for them to kill a hundred households of Jinyiwei, but after killing the other party, it will definitely attract the vigorous pursuit of Jinyiwei, and he knows very well the strength of Jinyiwei's yamen that it is not something they can deal with at all.

What's more, he and Huang Ping are ghosts and gods worthy of worshipping the city emperor, and a temple of the city emperor temple, all of their strength comes from the city emperor, once they are found out, the other party doesn't need to make a move at all, they just need to find the city emperor, and they will definitely die.

"Brother Zhang, if we don't kill, we will be exposed sooner or later, I'm not afraid, after all, I'm not far from death, it's a big deal, anyway, I have no worries."

Huang Ping said: "But Brother Zhang is different, Brother Zhang's descendants are still here, if Brother Zhang's descendants are exposed, I am afraid they will be implicated."

Huang Ping's words made Zhang Chongxiu's face change constantly, sometimes worried, sometimes hideous, and finally turned into calm.

"Then let's do it."

Zhang Chongxiu said calmly: "But neither of us can make a move, our strength is too obvious, I heard from the Soul Hook Yin Cha that a few masters of the White Lotus Sect fled to the Xincheng side, and they also fought with the Yin Cha for ghosts, you want to find a way to ask them to make a move."

Speaking of this, Zhang Chongxiu paused for a moment and then continued: "At that time, the two of us will hide in the shadows, if those White Lotus Sect people can kill that Jinyi Wei Baihu, then forget it, if not, the two of us will make another move, and after killing that Jinyi Wei Baihu, we will blame those White Lotus Sect masters."

"I have a better way."

Hearing Zhang Chongxiu's words, the corners of Huang Ping's wrinkled mouth rose slightly, looking quite eerie and terrifying.

At this time, Su Hao didn't know that he had found the mud ghost's lair, and people were plotting against him.

Chenghuang Temple.

After waiting for three days, Su Hao waited for Huang Ping's reply, so he hurried to the Chenghuang Temple.

"Huang Miaozhu, I don't know what Uncle said?"

Su Hao was not too polite, and asked directly.

"Official, my lord said that there are no too powerful ghosts entrenched in the county."

Although he wanted to kill Su Hao, Huang Ping still maintained his respect: "But my lord said that there is a trace of a powerful ghost thing lingering in Xincheng County, so the official might as well go over there and take a look."

"Xincheng County?"

Hearing Huang Ping's words, Su Hao couldn't help but be stunned, but Su Hao didn't doubt it, Xincheng is not far from Zichuan, and it is not strange to stay here.

"Then I'll go over and take a look."

After thinking for a while, Su Hao arched his hand and said, "Lao Fu Miao Zhu will first thank the uncle for the official, and then thank the uncle in person after the official gets rid of the troubled ghosts."

"Don't worry, the little people can save it."

Hearing Su Hao's words, Huang Ping hurriedly responded.

After seeing Su Hao leave, Huang Ping came to the side hall and woke up Zhang Chongxiu: "Brother Zhang, that Jinyi Wei Baihu has already gone to the new city."

"Then let's catch up with it."

A murderous aura flashed in Zhang Chongxiu's eyes, he didn't allow anyone to ruin his plan!

Huang Ping nodded, and killed Su Hao on the side of Xincheng, even Jinyiwei might not be able to find them.

………

On the other side, Su Hao took Zhao Xiaoer to Xincheng County, and as soon as he stepped into the county, Su Hao took out the paper figure from his sleeve, chanted the mantra in his mouth, and sealed his hands.

The next moment, the paper figure staggered and flew up, and then flew in one direction.

It's done?

Looking at the flying paper man, not only Su Hao, but also Zhao Xiaoer was stunned, when they came over, neither of them thought that the search technique would take effect, after all, even Zichuan County has a lot of breath, let alone here.

"Young Master, the situation is not quite right."

At this time, he has been hiding in Su Hao's sleeve

Fauber said.

"Well, that's not right!"

Hearing this, Su Hao also nodded, this situation was not normal, and at the same time, he also began to suspect Huang Ping.

"Ding Niangzi, let's get out of here first."

Su Hao immediately decided, since he knew that there was a problem, the fool would take the initiative to lean on, since Huang Ping might have a problem, then go back to Zichuan County to take Huang Ping, and everything would fall into place.

At this moment, a billowing white fog appeared at both ends of the street, and in just a moment's effort, a thick white fog enveloped the entire street, and as far as the eye could see, it could not be seen more than two feet, and the rest was completely obscured by the thick fog.

"Young Master, be careful."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Fu Bo also got out of his sleeve, turned into the size of an ordinary person, and stayed by Su Hao's side.

"Hmm!"

Su Hao nodded solemnly, now he was completely sure that Huang Ping had a problem, after all, except for Huang Ping, no one knew that he would come to Xincheng, and it was impossible to set up traps in advance.

Da! Da! Da!

At this time, a burst of footsteps came from the dense fog, and it became more and more dense, and it was getting closer and closer to Su Hao.

"Sickness!"

Su Hao did not hesitate, with a wave of his hand, nearly two hundred small paper figures flew out of his sleeves, and the next moment, the small paper figures fell to the size of ordinary people.

It's the art of sprinkling paper!

Now his internal cultivation has reached the third-rate realm, his body is far stronger than ordinary people under the nourishment of twenty years of internal strength, and the mana that can be refined is several times more than before, even if the paper figures he uses now are all refined from the bark of the demon tree, controlling two hundred paper figures is still within his tolerance.

At this time, the footsteps were approaching, and a group of people in coarse cloth clothes appeared in Su Hao's field of vision, but at this time, the people who surrounded did not have the slightest reason in their eyes, only the wildness of killing, wisps of saliva flowed down their mouths, and there were "frightened" roars in their throats from time to time, as if they had become beasts.

"Ding Niangzi, can you dispel the fog or find the enemy hiding in the fog?"

Su Hao said in a low voice, although he has more mana, it doesn't mean that he can last long, once he can't find the other party's location, he can only be beaten.

"Folk women try."

Hearing Su Hao's words, Zhao Xiaoer took out four small flags from his purse, and then began to measure the direction step by step on the ground, inserting a small flag every two or three steps, and soon planted the small flag in four directions, and then took out a weird mask and put it on his face, and began to dance a strange dance.

"Young Master, it's witchcraft."

At this time, Fu Bo whispered beside Su Hao.

Sorcery?

Hearing Fu Bo's words, Su Hao was slightly stunned, this White Lotus Sect's left path technique was really not blown, even ancient witchcraft existed.

However, the situation did not give Su Hao much time, and at this time, those people who were under control had already rushed towards Su Hao and the others.