Lao Dao had some eyesight, took off the gourd behind his back, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and also ignited the fire with his fingertips, spewing out a pillar of flame directly ahead.

The illusion spell that was originally used to scare people suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Lao Dao made an old face and said solemnly: "Kid of the Zhuge family, do you know that now the entire Dao Gate of the Demon Capital is eyeing you!"

"They are all waiting, waiting for someone to kill you, and divide the Zhuge family's Daozang!"

Being able to say this sentence proves that Lao Dao is a person who is involved in the rivers and lakes, so that he has some status in the Daomen.

In this regard, I scoffed and said, "If you want the inheritance of the Zhuge family, just ask me to get it."

"They all want to reap the benefits of the fisherman, hide in the gutter and dare not face my reptiles, and dare to call themselves 'tigers?' In my opinion, it's just a bunch of sick cats."

"If you like my Daozang, you can come and get it."

The greed in Lao Dao's eyes was almost undisguised, but he made a righteous appearance, "I am a real person in Xuanyang of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, how can I look down on your Zhuge family Daozang!"

"Boy, get out of the way, don't get in my way!"

I blocked the door and said in a cold voice, "Coincidentally, I have something to do today, you can get away from me."

"In addition, I advise the big strong man next to me who was scared to pee his pants, I am the guest of your chairman, I advise you not to make trouble with me!"

Even if the tattooed man was scared to pee his pants, after having the courage of Xuanyang Zhenren, he still dared to yell at me at this time.

"Our Boss Zhao is one of the richest people in the magic capital, and you are still a guest, how many are you?"

I said indifferently, "If you don't believe me, you can call Zao Wou-Ki and ask him if he knows a person named Zhuge Qianlong."

When he heard my name, the tattooed man's face changed.

Recently, such a big thing happened in the Zhao family, and I often mingled with Zhao Mengfu, which made many people recognize me, including the tattooed man in front of me. Look at the book

But what I didn't expect was that the tattooed man's expression gradually changed from fear and concern to ruthlessness.

"Master, don't worry about this kid in front of you, let's kill the ghosts in the house first, and then I'll double the price for you!"

A flash of greed flashed in Xuanyang Zhenren's eyes, the bell in his hand shook even more violently, and Wang Houzhong's painful roar came from the room again.

I hurriedly calmed down, pinched my fingers with both hands, and quickly chanted:

Too on the stage star, the strain does not stop.

Exorcise evil spirits and protect your life.

Wisdom is clear and the mind is at peace.

The three souls are eternal, and there is no loss......

One of the Eight Divine Mantras, the Pure Heart Mantra, is a mantra used by cultivators to calm their minds before meditation, and can also nourish the dead Yin Spirit.

The screams in the room disappeared, and the power of the Soul Purifying Spell completely resisted the soul bells outside.

"Boy, you're doing a good thing for me!"

Xuanyang Zhenren was annoyed, took out a piece of white paper from his sleeve, raised his head and drank a sip of water, then pointed the water at me, and then squirted wine.

The white paper stained with wine actually showed the outline of my human form.

"Give me death!"

With the old man's sharp shout, the peachwood sword in his hand pierced the heart of the villain on the paper, and in an instant I felt a stinging pain in my heart, and my eyes turned black and almost died.

But in a split second, I was back to normal.

Xuanyang Zhenren was a little dumbfounded, "You...... Why are you alright!?"

"The tricks of Dragon and Tiger Mountain are still so unpopular. Just a soul fixing spell, and you want to fix my soul too!?"

I whispered the Thunder Law in my mouth, and five heavenly thunders burst out from the palm of my hand!

The Five Thunder Method, originally a Taoist thing, shoots thunder from the palm of the palm when used, and has great power against both ghosts and people.

It's a pity that very few people in the Daomen can use it.

Because to use this kind of mantra, you have to be mindful, and

From the sun to the just now.

This old guy in front of me is obviously a villain who is willing to do any job for money, and it is absolutely impossible for him to cultivate the Daoist Holy Law.

After the five heavenly thunders fell, Xuanyang Zhenren's head was scattered, his robe turned into rags, and he had a magic weapon on his body, but he was not injured.

After the lightning strike, Xuanyang Zhenren's eyes became more and more cold, and he took out a gourd from his waist, "You forced me!" Look at my five ghosts curse ......."

Before the words fell, suddenly a thunderbolt hit the clear sky, right in the middle of Xuanyang Zhenren's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, he trembled twice, and fell straight to the ground.

Xuanyang Zhenren, whose face was black and white smoke coming out of his mouth, was still panting, but with this thunder, if he didn't die, he would have to lose half his life.

I picked up the gourd from the ground and couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Five Ghost Curse Order, this is a Dao Gate Forbidden Technique, if you use it at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, you really have a chance to harm me."

"But it's daylight now, and the five ghosts in the gourd aren't afraid of the sun, but this is a thing that destroys heaven and earth."

"Hanging around with this thing in broad daylight is no different from running on the mountains with an iron rod on a thunderstorm, you have lived so old that you don't even know this bit of common sense?"

The Five Ghost Curse Order is a kind of gourd to raise ghosts and order the little ghosts to harm people.

But it's the first time I've seen the act of summoning ghosts to die during the day.

Xuanyang Zhenren, who was lying on the ground, was no longer capable of answering my words.

The tattooed man standing on the side, who was already scared and about to cry, was stepping back vigorously, "You...... Don't come here, I'm going to call someone!"

"You shout, no one will come to your rescue if you scream through your throat."

The tattooed man didn't have the ability to deal with me, and he trembled and said, "Mr. Zhuge , let's ...... Can we discuss it, I can give you as much money as you want, but please kill the ghosts in the house!"

I was puzzled, "He is a soul who has returned home, as long as he is buried in the flesh, he can be reincarnated, he didn't recruit anyone and didn't provoke anyone, why did you kill him?"