Chapter 18: Thousand Ghost Flags
The backyard of Qingniushan County.
Zhong Fanyun lay on the bench with a tired face, "I'm really tired today." Shu'er, you still don't sleep? ”
Zhong Fanshu was still unsatisfied, "Brother Fanchen, is Red Leaf City bigger and more fun than this!" ”
"Shu'er, Brother Hongye City is not familiar with each other, next time I will ask the second sister to accompany you, okay?"
"No, no one is missing, the more people there are, the more people are lively!"
"Shu'er, sleep well today, and take the car early tomorrow morning!" Zhong Fanchen took a Qi Condensing Pill and sat cross-legged.
Suddenly, the little girl who had been excited all night fell asleep soundly.
"Fanchen, there is a courtyard in Qingniu County called Hongshu Pavilion. The manager is called Mrs. Xu, I know it well, now let's find out? Zhong Fanyun said brightly.
"Let's talk about it on the way back, I'm a little tired today."
"Fanchen, there are mixed fish and dragons in the green building, maybe there will be other gains!"
"What did you say that place was called?"
"Red Crisp Pavilion!"
Red crisp hands, green lady? Zhong Fanchen felt quite familiar in his heart, "Then go and take a look!" ”
"Fanchen, let the third brother lead the way for you!"
"Where... Dust... Elder brother... Elder brother! Zhong Shu'er shouted softly: "Rock sugar gourd... I'm going to! ”
Zhong Fanchen turned to look at the thirteenth sister who was eating in her dreams, and couldn't help but smile.
"Shu'er hasn't fallen asleep yet, don't be impatient!"
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The night is deep, and the waning moon is like a hook!
Zhong Fanyun, who knew the way of the old horse, was full of spirit, and Zhong Fanchen behind him was slightly looking forward to it.
"Two Immortal Chiefs, please go up to the second floor Accord!"
"Fanchen, this yard is also a family property. Although there are no female cultivators, if the girls in the pavilion are pregnant, any of their children will be sent to the mountain. So, tonight, my brother has to do his best for the growth of the family! ”
"Third brother, I'll just drink some wine and listen to music." Zhong Fanchen smiled.
Such an effort? It's scary to think about.
"Mrs. Xu, serve wine, food, and beauty!" Zhong Fanyun finished drinking the liquor in the cup and laughed.
There was a screech of footsteps outside the door, and the scent crept in through the crack in the door.
A slightly plump woman in red pushed open the door, followed by several girls. The woman in red smiled and said, "Two immortal masters, let me introduce you to the four top girls of the Little Pavilion!" ”
Zhong Fanchen suddenly had an alarm in his heart, and he stood up.
The house is green, fat, red and thin, full of spring, and outside the house, there are dark shadows and ghosts and fog!
The black light flashed under Zhong Fanchen's feet and rose to the sky. "Third brother, let's go back to the county street!"
The roof is no longer visible, and the ghostly fog like splashing ink has already filled the city.
Could it be a ghost path and demon cultivator?
Zhong Fanchen was shocked in his heart, and the speed of the Fire Cloud Knife under his feet was even faster.
Behind him, Zhong Fanyun struck out the fire talisman, which hit the ghost mist like a stone sinking into the sea, silent.
Zhong Fanchen's divine sense swept away, although the ghost fog was thick, there were some ordinary ghosts nearby.
The other party's goal is self-explanatory, rushing to the convoy!
"Quick, Shu'er may be in danger!" Zhong Fanchen sacrificed the purple light bead and flew to the county government first.
The ghosts outside the county office are overlapping, and the ghosts are crying and howling. Among the ghosts, there were still a few tall black shadows that seemed to be like substance, rushing straight towards the county office.
On the opposite side were more than a dozen Zhong clan members, many magic weapons were flying, and the fire talisman exploded with a loud noise.
Zhong Fanchen's heart was a little calm, and he threw a few fire talismans at the black shadow in front of him, and the ordinary ghost was very frightened and let out a cry of fear.
But the boundless ghostly mist engulfed the exploding fireball directly, and soon disappeared into the darkness. As far as the divine sense could see, after the fireball, the color of several ghosts in front of him dimmed.
These should all be souls! It's made by casting spells with demonic weapons such as oni flags. But in Dayu, I have never heard of anyone using this ghost weapon.
What's the solution?
"Where is the demon? Dare to attack my Qingniu Mountain Zhong clan? "On the opposite side, there was a big shout from the fifth uncle Zhong Xianchao.
Truly!
A mournful voice came from the left.
"I don't need you to teach me to do things!"
"You are a group of twenty-three people, obediently be my ghost pawn of a thousand ghost flags!"
"Fan Yun, I'll hear my thunder talisman explode later. You rush in and protect Shu'er first! ”
The Thunder Fu has a natural restraint on the ghost path. Guiyuan is one of the three top sects in the Wu Kingdom, but the other party must not have built a foundation, otherwise, the county government would have already taken it.
"Fifth uncle, the dust has arrived, tonight must destroy this ghost path demon cultivator!" Zhong Fanchen snorted lightly, and rushed straight to the left with a little foot, and began to input mana in his hand.
The thunder talisman has been hoarded a lot over the years, and Zhong Fanchen pinched two talismans in his right hand. After both of them have been promoted, they still have the strength to cope with this kind of mana output.
In the distance, five Zhong clansmen in the late stage of qi refining rushed out from the county office. Zhong Fanchen didn't say anything about the Demon Yuan Demon Cultivation, but the fifth uncle knew the danger.
This kind of demon cultivator, if you don't kill it, there will be endless troubles!
Truly!
A black shadow swept over with a ghostly mist as thick as substance, "Is that you?" Zhong Fanchen, it turns out that you are here! ”
A gloomy voice sounded, and Zhong Fanchen only felt a creepy back!
How could he know himself?
Zhong Fanchen vaguely guessed something in his heart, and the figure of the fifth uncle in the distance was also close.
Zhong Fanchen's heart was like water, and the two thunder talismans in his hands were ready to go.
God saw that he was coming!
A black shadow swept at high speed, Zhong Fanchen did not retreat but advanced, and the two thunder talismans in his hand turned into white light and struck over!
Zhong Fanchen stepped back, took out a tonic pill and took it.
I saw that the black shadow took out a small banner and fanned towards the thunder rune lightly, and the ghostly mist like ink rolled towards the thunder run.
"Boom" with a bang!
The power of pure thunder poured snow like boiling soup, and the dark ghost fog kept shrinking and retreating.
The black shadow was wrapped in the ghost mist and retreated, and the black mist of the small banner in his hand was obviously thinner!
"Kill!" Fifth Uncle Zhong Xian chased after him first,
Zhong Fanchen's consciousness was swept away, and Fan Yun had already entered the county office.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, Zhong Fanchen only heard a miserable scream, and a white shadow appeared out of thin air.
"It's a natal ghost, everyone beware!" The fifth uncle drank.
Zhong Fanchen looked intently, and a clansman in the late stage of Qi refining who had just caught up had already fallen to the ground.
The white shadow was ghostly like electricity, his hands were bloody, the corners of his mouth were strangely bright red, and he was chewing on something.
"All living beings are suffering, and the treasure flags are crossed. Give your soul and enjoy eternal life! The shadow from before sat on one side, chanting strangely. Its body is short and like a confucian, and the small banner in his hand is actually blood red at this time!
There was a strange fluctuation around the county office, and countless souls appeared in mid-air. There are men, women and children, looking at their appearance, they are all mortals nearby, and the souls of the people can't help but rush to the little flag!
Gathering souls? A thousand kiebanas!
The key to this game is the white spirit ghost and the confucian. The little flags that have absorbed some of the living souls become bright red, and the ghost mist is visibly thickened to the naked eye!
Capture the thief must capture the king!
"Fifth uncle, entangle that white ghost. This demon cultivator, I will destroy it! ”
Zhong Fanchen shouted, picked up the two thunder talismans again, and went straight forward.
In the distance, the flames soared into the sky, and at the same time, the screams of the clansmen were heard!
Ahead, the dark shadow is closer, closer!
Zhong Fanchen put away the purple light bead, flipped it with his right hand, and took out the newly refined magic weapon.
It's huge, it's weird!