Chapter 655: Poor Road Chic

It was also at the same moment that a rooster crow spread throughout the streets and alleys of the city, as if it also woke up the roosters in the homes of many people in Haiyu County.

In the residents' chicken coop, in the chicken pen of the restaurant, one by one the older big roosters are the first to wake up.

Almost every one of these roosters has bright hair, some jump out of the coop, some are in the house, and the hair on their bodies is even more bulging at this moment, which can be called majestic.

The rooster crows in the sky!

"Oooo

The sound of roosters crowing one after another also sounded in the city, especially in the area around the Yamen of Haiyu County, where the rooster crowed loudly.

There was no special spell casting, just a cry as the guide, and countless cries in the land and county of the world were like the sound of dawn, and even the previous heavy rain quickly eased, and the clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

The rooster is white all over the world!

High in the sky, the black-shirted man who was originally looking in the direction of the county town also heard the rooster crowing, turned his attention, and looked in the direction of Haiyu County with a little surprise.

Not only has the rain stopped, but the dark clouds in the sky have gradually dispersed.

The man in the black shirt looked puzzled.

Is it the Pleiades Star Officer?

No, it's not!

The rooster crows loudly but chaotically, it is the rooster of the whole city crowing together, and it is the power of life in the world.

If it's not a god casting, is it a warlock's doing?

When he got such a feeling in the calculation, even Yayou, who was the Dragon Monarch of the North Sea, couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he could do this, I have to say that it was breathtaking to some extent.

Although it is nothing compared to the real immortals, demons, gods, and demons, it depends on how it is compared.

To be able to use this kind of power to turn decay into magical spells, to a certain extent, comparable to the real magic spells, that warlock is definitely a master in the world, and such strange people are actually lacking opportunities.

But just by glancing at Haiyu County, a sneer appeared on Yayou's face.

Even if there are indeed masters in the world, that thing cannot be regarded as a pure ghost, and it is not something that mortals can easily deal with.

——

In the backyard of the county government's mansion, the spell that was originally arranged, and the magic brilliance it presented seemed to be coated with a layer of golden sunlight.

At this moment, the spell was also stronger than ever, and the vast web of light intertwined was also shrinking under his spell.

It turned out that this light was a series of charms flying, and it quickly flew over and stuck to the ghost.

Xue Daoren's eyes were bloodshot, and he had already bitten the tip of his tongue, whether you are a ghost or a demon, I will take you in today!

With both hands, the right arm rushed forward, and the sword pointed out.

"With—"

With a loud shout, the spell lit up, and the ghost thing instantly ignited a fire.

"Ahh

The ghost's terrible scream made the eardrums of the officials in the yamen tingle, and the sound was terrifyingly penetrating, and even drowned out the rooster crows that still sounded sporadically outside.

Even Xue Daoren's face showed a look of pain, it was difficult to concentrate at all, his chest was depressed, his ears were dripping blood, and his body trembled and finally couldn't stabilize the spell

"Boom-"

The flames on the ghost's body exploded, and the surrounding officials were shocked away along with Xue Daoren.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang~", "Bang~".

Many of the servants had fainted when their bodies hit the wall or were thrown off the ground in the distance, and the few who were awake were also in pain, while Liu and Qiao'er were already slumped on the side of the bed with painful faces.

Zhong Zhutou fell into Liu's house, struggling to get up, but his body did not obey the call, the internal force in his body was disordered, and his arms trembled uncontrollably.

"Uh-ho. Dao, Dao Chief"

Xue Daoren fell not far from Zhong Zhutou, looking uncertain about life and death

"It's all you, it's all you, it's all you"

The filthy blood of the ghost thing continued to overflow, extinguishing all the remaining flames on its body, and its body was even larger than before, it floated to enter the room, but the spell that Xue Daoren had arranged before was still playing a role at the moment.

A faint white light lit up in front of the door, and the goblin pushed the white light forward.

"Cluck, la, la."

There was a gut-wrenching sound, as if the doors of the house had been pushed and twisted, and the pitiful barrier seemed to disappear in an instant.

Outside the county office, a white-haired old man who had just learned how to crow a rooster frowned slightly, and a small mink appeared on his shoulder, speaking with a sense of nervousness.

"Sir, that ghost thing is too powerful, Xue Daoren can't stand it, I'll help him! No, maybe the black dragon is looking at it, and I'm going to show my stuff as soon as I make a move? Sir, it's better for you to do it! ”

However, at this moment, Yu Weng reached out and patted Gray Mian's head.

"Can't stand it?"

——

The situation in the prefectural office is already very critical, and the ghosts have almost entered the house.

"Husband, ma'am."

Qiao'er wanted to escape, but couldn't move, Liu also couldn't control his body, his face was so frightened that he didn't know where he got the courage, and finally shouted out.

"I didn't hurt you, I didn't-"

Zhong Zhutou also shouted at this moment.

"You are a terrible ghost and monster - Mrs. is kind-hearted, and she has always saved people without harming people, what grievances do you have and dare to speak out?"

After drinking too hard, Zhong Zhutou's throat was fishy and sweet, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

But this mouthful of blood also made Zhong Zhutou's breath smooth, and even made him stand up with the knife, his own blood flowing down the snowy blade and dripping to the floor, his eyes wide and glaring at the ghost in front of him.

I'm afraid of a bird, Lao Tzu is a living person or a ghost, it's a big deal to die and fight!

Blood stained the arm and the blade, bringing a special blood light.

At this moment, the momentum of the small county government is very special, but the ghosts in front of it are still advancing.

"It's all you, it's all you"

That "it's all you" has become "you", and it is clear that hatred has been extended from a single goal to everyone.

"Give back my husband, give me back my life, ah-"

The ghost's roar directly shattered the white light, the spell turned into ashes, and the ghost rushed in directly.

Zhong Zhutou's brain was blank at the moment, and he just instinctively swung his knife and slashed.

"When~"

The collision between the long knife of the public gate and the sharp claws of the ghost actually stirred up a burst of fire, but the flesh and blood body is the flesh and blood body, and it is also the chasm that the momentum is agitated and cannot cross the gap in a short time.

It was just a collision, Zhong Zhutou was already injured and injured, the long knife was out of his hand, and the other ghost claw had already arrived in front of him.

Time seemed to slow down, and Zhong Zhutou even seemed to see all kinds of things about his past.

Zhong Xingwen's parents died early and grew up eating hundreds of meals, and now they can't make up for filial piety, can't treat their wives and children well, and can't even solve a decent case, which is sad and hateful

At the last moment, Zhong Zhutou only felt that someone pushed him from the side.

In an instant, the sharp claws pressed against his body, Zhong Zhutou turned over and caught his saber with his hand, turned to look, but saw that it was Xue Daoren who had just pushed himself.

At this moment, Xue Daoren had already stood up again, because his tongue was broken by the collision just now, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth at this time.

But in the face of the ghost in front of him, the Taoist demeanor was different, and at this moment he had already pinched the trick again.

The many charms in the bag all flew out with a swish.

Each spell hit the ghost, causing it to retreat a little and bring some sparks.

As the spell continued to hit the ghost, the latter also kept retreating in a terrible roar, and the sparks on his body continued to converge and rekindle the flames, and Xue Daoren followed step by step

"Xue has practiced so far, how can his reputation be ruined today?"

More blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and Xue Daoren's vision was already a little blurry, and his mind was even more dizzy.

"Zhong Zhutou, take your wife and go to the City God Temple, the poor road won't last long!"

When he said this, Xue Daoren almost spurted blood from his mouth, Zhong Zhutou raised his spirits and rushed to Liu's face, and after a sentence of "rudeness", he didn't care whether men and women were kissed or not, so he picked up Liu's back and rushed out of the door.

And at this moment, Xue Dao and the ghosts have already hit the garden.

Xue Daoren's pace was unsteady, and the ghosts in front of him were still hideous in a trance, but he seemed to see another self, which was a far more capable and powerful self than he was now.

When he was young, Xue Daoren often had such dreams, but as he grew older, he hadn't seen them for a long time.

People say that there is a great terror between life and death, and there is also a great opportunity, and death is death, and there is no fear to try.

The whole world seemed to be a little slower, Xue Daoren's eyes looked to the side, and the Zhong Zhutou of the Yamen went out with Liu on his back, and the complicated eyes of the two were looking at their side.

The end of the poor road is also chic!

At this moment, the consciousness was like a return to the light, and Xue Daoren's consciousness instantly cleared up a lot, as if he had seen it many years ago and revisited it today, and his hands that had been bitten off were pinched again.

"Drink—"

A loud roar blurted out, and it shook all directions, and several charms flew out of Xue Daoren's bag, and blood marks were drawn on both hands, extending from the first spell to the last, and then both hands pinched and pointed forward.

"Fire Dragon—Now!"

"Boom~~~Boom-"

The spells flying in the air were connected in a line at this moment, igniting a fire with blood, and turned into a spell fire dragon.

As if feeling the dragon's energy, or the spell itself is extraordinary, the fire dragon rushed towards the ghost with its teeth and claws, and even opened its mouth to roar and let out a dragon groan at this moment.

"Aang—"

(End of chapter)