Chapter 17: Please Sir!

The black gas turned into by the evil ghost saw that the golden light of the city god was shining, and for a while, there was a little fear.

After all, after so many years, the evil ghost has been suppressed in the pool for so long, and its strength has been greatly reduced, and now that it has not recovered, it is even more difficult to be the opponent of the city god.

Chenghuang frowned and scolded, "Where to go!" ”

Dozens of ghosts returned to the demon's mouth, and in an instant they were about to flee to the outside of the square.

But I saw that the city god's wrist was flipped, and the incense fire whip appeared in his hand.

"Crackle!!"

A heart-wrenching whip rang out from the courtyard.

The golden light of the incense slammed into the demon's body!

"Ho !!"

The demon screamed again and fell from mid-air.

The black qi dissipated, turning into a scholar, his face was hideous, there was a fierce aura in his eyes, and the resentment on his body did not dissipate for a long time.

"Why!!"

The scholar roared, "Why don't you let me go!" What's wrong with me! How wrong I am!! ”

The old city god snorted lightly and said: "Song Zhishu, do you know that the wicked have their own evil retribution, and the good and evil in this world have their own judgment, that Gaofu Gongzi is indeed not a son of man, but you are right to turn into an evil ghost and swallow the seventeen members of his family?" ”

"Why!?"

Song Zhishu said fiercely: "If people can kill me, I can't kill people?" What bullshit! What do I do, why do you care? ”

He scolded angrily and suddenly raised his hand.

A golden piece of gravel suddenly appeared in his palm.

Old Chenghuang frowned, he looked at the gravel, and suddenly felt that something was too wrong.

Song Zhishu suddenly calmed down again, he glanced at the grit in his palm, smiled bitterly, and said: "No matter how bad it is, the soul is scattered, so it's okay, then let's bury together!" ”

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, Song Zhishu raised his head and roared, and the yin qi emanated from him.

"What's going on?"

The old city god suddenly felt bad, compared to Fang Cai, the yin qi on this evil ghost had increased more than three times.

Is that grit?

Chen Changsheng, who was sitting outside the dilapidated courtyard, stood up suddenly.

He was shocked when the demon pulled out the gravel.

"Huh? Wait, this grit ......."

Chen Changsheng felt a little stunned, wasn't this grit the sand that emanated when he was about to die.

How did it get to this demon?

He was sure, even sure, that the grit was his thing, or rather a part of his body.

Because he could feel that the grit resonated with him.

Seeing this scene, the group of yin cha were stunned in place.

This kind of yin qi is no longer something they can deal with.

Not only them, but even the old city god also had a solemn face and felt a little pressure.

Song Zhishu looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter seemed to be a little stunned, and it seemed to carry a little relief.

"Array!" The Old City God ordered.

Yin Cha Parade came back to his senses and hurriedly agreed.

"Receive the decree!"

More than a dozen yin chasers formed a formation again.

This time, however, there was no way to stop the evil spirit.

Song Zhiyuan only needed to raise his hand slightly, and the large array formed would collapse in an instant.

"Die, die, hahaha......"

Song Zhiyuan's laughter was almost crazy, and he was affected by his resentment, he had already lost most of his consciousness, and he couldn't even control his behavior.

The old city god stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "There is a way in the world, why bother to kill yourself." ”

As he spoke, a chain of golden light appeared in his hand.

Compared with the chain that I just saw, this chain is made of incense merit and is dedicated to overcoming evil.

"Bundle!"

The old city god had an edict in his mouth, and the chain came out of his hand, surrounding Song Zhiyuan's body, and quickly tightened.

Chen Changsheng's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw this method.

"Is this an edict?"

The so-called imperial edict, on the surface, means to give orders, but it has the effect of following the law.

Song Zhiyuan struggled for a moment, and then urged the gravel.

"Give it to me, shatter!"

The grit slammed into the incense chains.

What the old city god never imagined was that the chains made of incense merit would shatter like tissue paper in front of the 'grit'.

The old city god's face changed suddenly, and the chains shattered, causing a backlash.

He snorted and clutched his chest, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The old city god opened his eyes and said, "This gravel! Where did you get it from! ”

Song Zhishu obviously didn't expect such a situation, and was slightly stunned.

This grit is probably even more powerful than he imagined.

"God help me, God help me."

Song Zhishu laughed wildly: "With this grit in your hand, I see how you can defeat me!" ”

"Yin errand obeys orders, forms a formation of ten thousand locks, locks its yin qi, and traps its ghost body!"

"Respect the law!"

Hong Sancai rushed to the front, pulled up the ghost chain, and quickly combined.

A large net covered the dilapidated courtyard.

The chain exuded a chill that made the yin soul timid, but for Song Zhishu now, it was like tickling.

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but smack his lips when he saw this scene.

He felt that he couldn't stay any longer, and it seemed that the odds of the old city god were not very good.

He didn't want to be swallowed by this demon.

"Incense golden body, now!"

The old city god poked out his fingers, and behind him was the golden body of incense.

"Qiuyuefang City God's Mao Gong wants to kill the evil and eliminate the evil, please descend with the Heaven and Earth Sword and kill this evil ghost."

"Heaven and Earth Magic Sword, now!"

With that, a golden light fell from above the sky.

A magic sword appeared in the old city god's hand, and that magic sword exuded the power of heavenly might, which was extraordinary.

This sword comes from the Heavenly Dao.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhishu hurriedly sacrificed gravel to block in front of him.

"Slash!!"

Chenghuang swung his magic sword and slashed it down.

The sword qi carried the law of heaven and earth, the power of merit and incense, and slashed straight towards Song Zhishu's ghost body.

Song Zhishu suddenly felt a wave of heavenly power descending.

However, this sword qi was blocked by the gravel.

The grit actually formed a rivalry with the sword of heavenly might.

Song Zhishu struggled, relying on the gravel to stalemate with it.

What is this gravel, even the heavens and the earth can not help it. ’

The old city god was surprised in his heart, and after coming back to his senses, he said: "Song Zhishu, do you know what is wrong!" ”

"I'm not wrong!"

Song Zhishu gritted his teeth and said: "Gao Mansion is up and down, damn it!" I'm not wrong! Heaven and earth cannot cut me! ”

"Ah!!h

The power of the magic sword fell on Song Zhishu's body through the 'gravel', and a mournful sound came out of his mouth, and the sound of 'zizi' also came out of the land illuminated by the golden light.

Song Zhishu obviously underestimated the power of this magic sword.

His face was solemn and thoughtful.

If the stalemate continues, it must be yourself who dies.

Only run!!

"Get out of here!"

Song Zhishu roared, stirred up all the yin qi, opened his mouth and spit out all the ghosts, all of them went towards the city god.

The old city god hurriedly blocked it.

However, at this moment, Song Zhishu turned into a cloud of black gas and was about to flee.

"The devil is gone!"

The old city god knew that he couldn't let this evil ghost escape, but now that there were many yin qi and dozens of ghosts to stop him, he couldn't stop it.

He hurriedly shouted, "Please take a step and stop this fang!" ”