The next day, Jia Huangang went down from Hanlin Courtyard and prepared to return to Xixi Courtyard.

At this time, a tall and thin man wearing a patrol camp shirt walked over to Jia Huan and said, "Lord Jia, the commander is invited!" ”

Jia Huan was a little surprised and said, "Uh, is it about yesterday?" ”

The tall and thin Yading arched over and said: "The commander only commands, let me pass the word, what is the specific matter, the adult will know when he goes." ”

Jia Huan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go now." You go back to the patrol camp first! ”

The thin and tall Yading bowed his hand and returned to the patrol camp to resume his life.

Jia Huan looked at the slender and tall Yading who walked away, a little strange, yesterday's matter, Feng Ziying should be able to handle it easily, why did he deliberately let the thin and tall Yading pass the word today.

A quarter of an hour later, Jia Huan came to the patrol camp. Today's patrol camp seems to be a little too quiet, and even the guards of the patrol camp are not at their posts.

Admiral Jiumen Infantry Army patrols the five battalions of the Yamen, which patrols the camp, Jia Huan has also been here a few times, and today's patrol camp is really a bit strange.

Jia Huan entered the patrol camp, and there was only a little light around him.

Jia Huan followed the route in his memory, entered the camp, looked around, and did not see Feng Ziying.

Instead, Chen Zhihe, the deputy commander of the patrol battalion, sat on a recliner, sipping tea and squinting slightly.

Jia Huan looked at Chen Zhihe, the deputy commander of the patrol camp, and said: "It turned out to be Lord Chen, not that Lord Feng asked people to send a message to me to find something wrong, why is Lord Chen when he came to the patrol camp, and where is Lord Feng going?" ”

Chen Zhihe didn't answer, still squinting quietly.

Jia Huan also had a bad feeling in his heart, and secretly called Wen Gong's talent to protect himself, and then said: "Lord Chen, what is there to say now!" ”

After waiting for another breath, Chen Zhihe still didn't say anything, Jia Huan took two steps forward and said, "My lord??? ”

"Bump!"

With a loud bang, Chen Zhihe's fist hit Jia Huan quickly and quickly.

Jia Huan had already noticed that something was wrong, and secretly invoked the talent of the Wen Palace, and he was not surprised by Chen Zhihe's fist! Turned around to dodge, turned around and used the cai qi fist, and hit back.

"Bump!"

Chen Zhihe didn't know when, he had already stood up, his face had begun to distort, and he looked at Jia Huan resentfully.

The patrol camp has already passed the unitary hour at this time, and the sky is dark and a little infiltrating. There are only Jia Huan and Chen Zhihe in the entire patrol camp, and the other patrols have long since disappeared.

The whole patrol camp was terriblely quiet!

Chen Zhihe smiled at Jia Huan and said, "Jia Huan, why are you so nosy and sabotage my plan." You shouldn't touch the things of the Flower Pavilion. ”

Jia Huan laughed softly and said, "Haha, it's really good, let me meet, I can't help it." ”

Chen Zhihe's eyes were deep-set, his body was so thin that only his skeleton remained, his whole body exuded yin energy, and his mouth let out a strange laugh!

When Jia Huan saw Chen Zhihe's appearance, he said helplessly: "Commander Chen, it turns out that you were also caught by the Yin Spirit. ”

Chen Zhihe let out a strange laugh and did not answer Jia Huan's words. Raised his fist and hit it in the direction of Jia Huan's heart, wanting to kill Jia Huan with one punch.

Jia Huan used the talent of the Wen Palace to turn into an orange giant palm and face Chen Zhihe's fist.

"Bump!" Chen Zhihe was repelled two steps!

Jia Huan saw that Chen Zhihe was knocked back two steps, and turned his qi into a fist and hit Chen Zhihe.

It's a pity that he was shot up and was dodged by Chen Zhihe, and the surrounding furniture, tables and chairs were smashed to pieces!

Chen Zhihe said in a gloomy and hoarse voice: "Jia Huan, I will suck you dry, and you will pay the price for your mistakes!" ”

Jia Huan said with a smile: "Commander Chen, my life is very hard, not so tolerant of death!" You're not qualified enough. ”

Jia Huan had already discovered that something was wrong when he entered the patrol camp, obviously Feng Ziying asked him to come, but he didn't see him after he came.

The entire patrol camp was gloomy, and there was not even a single guard in sight, which was strange.

When Jia Huan saw Chen Zhihe, he found that his face was sunken, revealing an eerie and terrifying aura. On Chen Zhihe's body, Jia Huan found that Chen Zhihe had a similar smell on Rumeng's body. knew that Chen Zhihe was eighty percent of the ghost, and the time would not be too short.

Chen Zhihe didn't reply, the yin qi around his body scattered, his figure flashed, and he attacked Jia Huan quickly.

Jia Huan transferred the Wen Palace into a giant palm and hit Chen Zhihe.

Chen Zhihe spit out a mouthful of blood when he was knocked away, and said in shock: "Impossible, you are just a seven-rank editor, how can your strength be so powerful!" ”

Jia Huan is now an orange talent pillar that has reached ten zhang, and he is at the peak of the seven-grade jinshi. After a while, you will be able to break through the six-rank Hanlin.

After the incident of the Flower Pavilion, the fundamental spies reported that Jia Huan was a new seven-rank jinshi. Chen Zhihe thought it would be a very simple thing to clean him up, but he didn't expect Jia Huan's strength to be so strong.

Chen Zhihe knew that he couldn't be good today, so he didn't die, and he was ready to work hard, a large amount of yin qi was emitted from his body, and the skin and muscles around his body began to dry up.

Chen Zhihe's flesh made a sound, and in a moment, Chen Zhihe turned into a skeleton, and even the internal organs of his body could be seen clearly.

Chen Zhihe no longer has skin, flesh and blood, only the flesh and viscera are left to maintain life, and the blood-red heart is beating vigorously! The liver, lungs, large intestine, etc., are still functioning normally. It's extra eerie and terrifying!

Jia Huan looked at Chen Zhihe's skull, beating heart, liver, lungs, peristalsis of the large intestine, small intestine, etc., looking disgusting and wanting to vomit! This ghost is really disgusting!

Chen Zhihe, who had become a skeleton at this moment, exuded yin qi all over his body, and attacked Jia Huan.

As soon as Jia Huan saw Chen Zhihe turn into a skeleton, he knew that Chen Zhihe was going to work hard, so he hurriedly called Wen Gong's talent, and said in his mouth:

Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dreaming back to blow the horn company camp.

Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier.

The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt.

But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death.

Poetry is successful, only to vaporize the sword, and the soul of the yin!

Only then did he turn into two giant swords and attack Chen Zhihe's head and heart.

Chen Zhihe saw that the two giant swords were one step faster than him, and they were killing him! Hurriedly summoned the yin qi around his body, and blocked the giant sword that was attacking his head.

"Bump!"

Chen Zhihe was hit by the giant sword and flew backwards, facing another giant sword that struck towards the heart, Chen Zhihe was no longer capable of parrying!

The giant sword quickly plunged into the beating heart in Chen Zhihe's skeleton!

Chen Zhihe let out a heart-rending scream, and he howled! The beating heart was shattered by the greatsword. The surrounding yin qi also dissipated a lot.

Jia Huan looked at the screaming Chen Zhihe, ready to make persistent efforts, invoke the talent of the Wen Palace, turned into a giant palm, slapped it directly at Chen Zhihe's skull, and shouted fiercely: "Yin Soul, today is your death!" Go to hell, Chen Zhihe! ”

The giant palm slapped on Chen Zhihe's skull, and the surrounding yin qi wanted to resist it, but it only stopped for a breath, and the yin qi was dispersed!

The giant palm slapped on the skull, sending out a "flutter, magnetic!" "The sound!

The skull has been smashed to pieces!

A weak yin spirit emerged from Chen Zhihe's skeleton.

The yin soul has just come out of Chen Zhihe's body, and it is still in a blur! Jia Huan's other giant palm slapped towards the Yin Spirit.

The Shade raises an "Ah! The scream was dispersed by the giant palm, and the surrounding yin qi also dissipated.

Jia Huan looked at Chen Zhihe's body, sighed, and said secretly: "Alas! The Yin Soul is really harmful, and it hurts another person! I'll call Feng Ziying to deal with it later! ”

This is a tree that wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop! Jia Huan thought to himself, there must be more than these ghosts, there must be more in the city. It's hard to want to live a peaceful life!

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

The saints are unkind and use the people as dogs.

The cane is not benevolent, and the three Buddhas, the ancestors, the four saints and the six mortals are the dogs.