As time passed, the ghost king gradually couldn't support it, and finally was knocked on the back by Lin Yi with a stick, screaming, black smoke on his body, and he fell to the ground. Lin Yi didn't need to make a move next, Huang Wu and his wife had already rushed over, rode on their bodies, and beat them desperately, hammering the ghost head into the mud.

At this time, Wu Hua flew out and scolded: "What about the ghost king, that's all there is to it?" Shameful things, hide in the ground and don't get up. ”

The ghost king was beaten so hard that he couldn't stand it, although all the ghosts were hard-boned, but they weren't painless, but they could just endure it more than ordinary ghosts. At this time, he was beaten into the mud, and it was extremely uncomfortable, so he had to be forgiven.

After Lin Yi locked the ghost king with the soul hooking chain, this made Huang Wu and his wife stop.

"I didn't beat you to death, count your life as good." Huang Wu clapped his palms and got up, although the injury was not light, but he was able to follow his master to fight the ghost king, and he was also the first in the four gates.

Lin Yi saw that the ghost king's entire ghost head was buried in the mud, and he didn't get up for a long time, so he couldn't help dragging the chain, "Don't get up quickly!" ”

The ghost king's voice came muffled from the dirt: "Lao Tzu can't get up." "With his hands on the ground, he couldn't pull his head out.

Huang Wu thought it was his own ability, and smiled happily: "Now you know how powerful Master Huang Wu is, right?" ”

"Damn, hurry up and pull me up, I can't get up." The ghost king broke down and screamed, it was shameful enough to be beaten into the mud, and he couldn't pull out his head, is there a ghost king in this world who is more miserable than him? He was suspecting that he was a fake ghost king.

Lin Yi stepped forward to take a look, although the ghost king's head was beaten into the mud, it was not so bad that he couldn't pull it out, so he dragged the other party's collar and wanted to pull him out, but he couldn't pull it out.

"Don't play tricks in front of me." Lin Yi thought it was an eyesore method cast by the ghost king, and stepped on him again.

The ghost king was about to cry, "No, it's really an evil sect, I really can't pull it out." Come and help me. ”

Lin Yi pulled it, but he didn't pull it out, but he pulled the ghost king's neck for a long time, and he didn't pull him out, and Huang Wu and his wife also pulled it, and the same was true.

Finally, Wu Hua suddenly exclaimed, "Alas, is it cursed?" ”

Lin Yi stiffened and slowly looked at the black painting.

Wu Hua hurriedly covered his face with a fan: "Master, don't look at me like that, I'll get carried away." But that tone, that demeanor, was enough.

Huang Wu scolded: "You are greedy for life and afraid of death, you are really embarrassed by our four gates." "Although the four gates have not been harmonious for a long time, they are all committed to each other. For the sake of the safety of the family, he can definitely spare his life. is not like this flying door, just talking about the mouth, but also greedy for life and afraid of death, embarrassing.

Wu Hua said confidently: "I'm not your four gates, can you control me?" ”

Huang Wu glared angrily, eager to tear him up, but was stopped by Lin Yi, "Lao Cao, they are in danger, hurry up and help." ”

"And what about this ghost?" Huang Wu pointed to the ghost king who was still desperately trying his strength on the ground.

Lin Yi cast a spell on the soul hook chain and tied the chain to the tree, this soul hook chain is a big magic weapon in the underworld, even the ghost king can't break free.

……

At this time, Lao Cao, as well as a group of Taoist priests, also encountered powerful ghosts, and there were still two, plus a Taoist priest, Huang Pingye.

One powerful ghost is enough for them to work, not to mention two of them, and a Taoist priest who can't get close to them.

Although some of the Taoist priests use talismans, some use magic weapons, and some rely on Baojia Immortals to barely control the ghost king, but their magic weapons are the kind that use mana once and are less than once, and the exorcism charms are also used up, and as time goes by, the shackles on the ghost king's body are getting lighter and lighter, and they are about to break free.

"Whoever has black dog blood, use it quickly." Yiyang Dao Chang desperately pinched the rope soaked in the blood of the black dog, although the rope tied the ghost king, but as the black dog's blood was gradually dried up, it gradually lost its power.

The Taoist priests all spread their hands, and the black dog's blood was used up just now.

"No, the rope is about to break, get the rope again." A Taoist priest yelled. Everyone untied their belts with their hands and feet, took off their robes, put them together into ropes, and continued to tie up the ghost king, and collectively used their strength to restrain the ghost king.

The ghost king is infinitely powerful, and more than a dozen Taoist priests use the strength to eat milk, which can be able to restrain the ghost king, but it is also hard enough.

Luo Guangming also took off his robe, made it into a rope, and tied the ghost king's legs again, and then pressed down his whole body, holding the ghost king to death.

Hu Ge also used both hands and feet, hugging the waist of the ghost king to prevent the ghost king from breaking free. But the ghost king was infinitely powerful, and with a fierce kick on his leg, he kicked Luo Guangming away, and the rest of the Taoist priests pounced on it in relay, holding the ghost king's leg with all their might.

The monks are weak in combat, but they can recite the scriptures, collectively sit down, recite the Diamond Sutra, and with the blessing of the scriptures, the balance of victory will gradually move to the side of the Taoist. The mana on the ghost king's body gradually dissipated.

Lin Yi rushed to the scene and saw such a picture, a ghost king was pressed to the ground with his limbs wide open, his hands and legs were pressed by four Taoist priests with Taoist robes, and two Taoist priests pressed on his body, and Hu Ge even lay on the ghost king with his hands and feet. The monks chanted the scriptures loudly on the side, and the ghost king's side had fallen behind.

Wuhua flapped his wings and flew around, and said in a slurp: "Weak, it's too weak." ”

When the ghost king saw the black painting, he hurriedly said, "Little crow, help me, I won't treat you badly afterwards." ”

When Luo Guangming saw the black painting, his eyes lit up: "Is the sober adult here?" Help me! ”

Lao Cao, who was fighting with the ghosts to the point of white-hot over there, still looked at Lin Yi with sharp eyes and shouted: "Hurry up and catch that evil way, don't let him run away." ”

Sure enough, the evil Taoist Huang Pingye saw that there was also an inspector coming, knowing that the general trend was gone, and it would be too late if he didn't run, so he decisively abandoned the ghost king, quickly took out cinnabar and yellow paper, and quickly drew a runaway.

Lin Yi's eyes were sharp, his body rushed over, and several little ghosts rushed towards Lin Yi, and with a wave of Lin Yi's hand, he was knocked away.

And Huang Pingye was still bowing his head and drawing talismans.

Four burly men appeared behind Huang Pingye, all rushing towards Lin Yi.

"Be careful, this is Huang Pingye's wrestler, his strength is infinite, comparable to the strength of the ghost king." Luo Guangming took the time to remind.

Lin Yi knew that Lux was a paper figure folded by Taoist priests, and after seventy, seventy or forty days of magic immersion, he became a wrestler. It's easier said than done. Ordinary Taoist priests don't have this strength. Huang Pingye cultivated four wrestlers in one go, and his strength was comparable to that of the Ghost King, which was really powerful enough, but it was a pity that he did not follow the right path.

Lin Yi is enough to deal with the ghost king, how can he deal with four wrestlers. Fortunately, Lao Cao's side has taken down the ghost king, and the impermanence hurried over to deal with the wrestlers. Lin Yi's pressure suddenly decreased, Huang Wu and his wife intercepted a wrestler, and Lin Yi only had to deal with one of them.

Here, the black painting flew to the head of the ghost king who was caught by the Taoist priests and said, "Weak, too weak." ”

The ghost king grinned with a mouthful of big black teeth and said, "Little crow, hurry up and help me, I will have a reward afterwards." "There are still many younger brothers under the Ghost King's hands, and he automatically speaks with a condescending tone.

Wuhua broke the avenue: "Reward your mother's head, you are a fool, you are still a dignified ghost king, how can you still have the face to live in this world?" Hurry up and die, lest you laugh at it. ”

The ghost king was so angry that his eyes were round, his face was hideous, and he was panting with anger, and then his body shook suddenly, and the black smoke on his body was rising, and in the confused eyes of the Taoist priests, after a while, the ghost king's entire body disappeared.

"Gone?" The ghost king disappeared, and the Taoist priests were still confused.

"Won't you, just scold him like this, and you'll be angry?" Wu Hua was also stunned, and suddenly thought that this ghost king should have been cursed to death by himself. He became more and more angry, and looked up to the sky and smiled, "It turns out that my curse technique is so powerful." Hahaha......"

Taoist priests: "......" whether the ghost king was angry or cursed to death, no one can tell. But they all agreed that it should be the yang energy in their bodies that made their souls fly away. After all, ghosts are afraid of the living, and they are a group of big living people.

……

Although this wrestler is comparable to the strength of the ghost king, it is not the ghost king, and because it is made by a paper man, there is no one in this world who understands the weaknesses of the paper man better than Lin Yi.

The paper man was afraid of water, and half of his body was soaked, and he quickly softened.

Lin Yi saw that Huang Wu and his wife were fighting with wrestlers, and the other two wrestlers were also besieged by impermanence, and there was no problem for a while, so he went directly to deal with Huang Pingye.

Capture the king first!

Luo Guangming yelled: "Be careful of his robe!" Li Changgong of the other party also thought about the principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, but he was injured by the Taoist robe on the other party's body, and he is still lying on the ground.

Lin Yi heard it, but he didn't care, and still rushed over.

He just cursed the ghost king to death with his hands, Wuhua's confidence increased greatly, and when he saw that Huang Pingye, the culprit, was still drawing talismans, he rushed over, and scolded in his mouth: "Dead Taoist, shameless old thing, let me meet you......" stretched out his claws to scratch the other party, but Huang Pingye's Taoist robe was full of golden light, Wuhua was burned by golden light, black smoke was rising from his body, and he screamed again and again, "Pain, pain, ......" The body was like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground, and the feathers that were finally raised were burned off a lot, and the Taoist priests looked at the eyes, as if with schadenfreude, for a while his self-esteem was damaged, his face was lost, and he cried.

Huang Pingye didn't look at the bad experience of the black painting, and continued to draw the talisman at hand. In the end, I was still affected, and even drew two talismans, but failed. And Lin Yi's golden whip had already whipped towards him, hitting Huang Pingye's head hard.

Huang Pingye snorted, face down, straight down, the bridge of his nose hit the stone, the heart hurt deeply, the blood flowed on the spot, and he fainted immediately.

Lin Yi hated this guy so much that he whipped it again until everyone was dead, then he stopped, took out the soul hook chain again, hooked the soul alive, and locked it.

Huang Pingye's soul was still stunned, until he was pecked and scratched by the black painting that flew over, and then he realized that he was dead, that is, he was killed by the masked impermanence of the four golden rings in front of him.

"How is that possible? How could I have been beaten to death by you! ”

Wu Hua was furious, and scolded while scratching his face: "You old immortal, you caused me to lose my hair, you pay my hair, if you don't pay my hair, I will pluck out your hair." "I went to peck Huang Pingye's hair again.

Huang Pingye became a ghost, his strength was completely unleashed, he was scratched and pecked by the black painting, and his face was quickly scratched, but Huang Pingye was still immersed in disbelief, only protecting his face, and yelled: "Impossible, impossible, I can't be killed by impermanence." You must not be impermanent, you are fake. "He wears a phaseless magic robe outlined with cinnabar-soaked silk, and he also weaves hundreds of talismans with needles and threads. M.biQuge.biZ

Huang Pingye is dead, and the wrestlers he raised are naturally not in the climate, and they are soon beaten into a pile of waste paper by impermanence. Seeing that the battle was over, the Taoist priests breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Huang Pingye angrily.

Mingkong said long: "Heaven is evil, it is still possible." A man who has done iniquity shall not live. Huang Pingye, what if you have a phaseless magic robe? Thou art full of evil habits and many wicked deeds, and God will not tolerate thee. Sober adults represent the justice of heaven, are you afraid of the mere spells made by your crooked and evil ways? The body abandons the wilderness, and the soul descends to the eighteen layers of hell to suffer eternal punishment, which is your final fate. ”

Huang Pingye was pecked blind in one eye by Wu Hua, and while screaming, he was still shouting "impossible", Wu Hua thought he was underestimating himself, and said viciously: "What is it called?" What's impossible? In my black painting, nothing is impossible in this world. You don't think you can die, do you? You're too much to look down on yourself, phew! The old thing that people hate each other. ”

Wu Hua scolded and scratched at the same time, and didn't look at what Huang Pingye was scratched by him, three points hideous, seven points arrogant, Lin Yi felt that it really damaged his image as a master, so he said: "Wu Hua, pay attention to your words and deeds." ”

Wu Hua said angrily: "This old thing has lost so many of my feathers, I can't wait to break him into pieces, divide the body of five horses, and dismantle eight pieces......"

"Isn't it just a few feathers, what's the big deal." Lin Yi couldn't stand it and said.

Wu Hua was even more angry, and screamed: "It's not that you lose your hair, if you also lose your hair, you won't talk about me like that." Why don't you shed your hair? ”

Lin Yi said angrily: "You splash bird, shut up for me!" ”

At this time, a faint female voice sounded: "What a splashy crow, I've been a ghost for many years, and it's the first time I've seen such a splashing bird, this is a mother, right?" ”

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the source of the voice, and couldn't help but be happy, it turned out to be a female ghost who had been subdued by impermanence before.

Seeing that this female ghost actually said that she was a mother, Wu Hua became more and more angry, and opened her mouth to scold: "Doesn't the dead woman have eyes?" So visionless, what do you need these eyes for? It's better to just be blind. ”

"You ......"

The female ghost suddenly covered her eyes and screamed, "Why can't I see it? Why can't I see it? ”

Taoist: "......" I didn't expect the crow beak of the sober adult to be so powerful!

Even impermanence looks at each other.

Lin Yi now finally understands why Wuhua is so unpopular in the Fei Clan, dare to love this mouth is not only cheap, but also poisonous, and can also curse people. Who can stand it?

Suddenly, Lin Yi thought of something, and subconsciously touched his head, and the unusual touch made him chuckle in his heart, and he quickly took off his hat. There were a lot of short black strands of hair falling from the hat...... When I touched my head again, my hands were full of hair, and when the night breeze blew, all my black hair dispersed with the wind, and then, a bald head appeared in the air and in front of everyone's eyes.

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