Chapter 360 Kill through the Lethe River

"Brother Article, the Brother Yushan you are looking forward to against Zhang Zhiwei, I'm afraid it won't be realized, Brother Yushan is a little disadvantaged in the battle with the White Jade Palace!" Gwen said.

Wei Wenwen said: "This is not unexpected, the strength of the White Jade Palace is not weak, and the Shenxiao Thunder Method is not inferior to the Jianggong Thunder, and the experience of the fighting method can be seen from the more than a thousand ghosts, and it is far superior to Brother Yushan." ”

"What's more, the White Jade Palace also has the fourth-grade legal position of the Arctic Exorcism Academy and the third-grade legal position of the Shenxiao Palace, while Brother Yushan only has the fourth-grade legal position of the Arctic Exorcism Academy, the contrast is too obvious."

"Now the two of them are only fighting against Lei Fa, the difference is not too big, once the body protector god is revealed, maybe the gap will have to be widened!"

Hearing this, Ge Wen said: "I have been practicing penance in Gesoo Mountain all these years, and I have rarely been involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, I don't know much about this person in the White Jade Palace, what will his god be?" ”

Wei Wenwen shook his head and said: "I don't know very well, there are a lot of shots from this person in the White Jade Palace, but there is not a lot of news about him, but, judging from the dense ghosts behind him, I'm afraid that most of the people who fought with him are dead, so there is little news about him, by the way, when it comes to the legal position, Zhang Zhiwei is still white, and he can't hold the office, you said that if Zhang Zhiwei receives the legal position, which body protector will he have?" ”

Gwen said, "How can you say this kind of thing? The heavenly soldiers look at the eight characters, the heavenly generals look at the fate, we don't know Zhang Zhiwei's birth eight characters, it is difficult to speculate, but since the three masters have pushed him to receive the three legal positions, presumably his birth date eight characters are very hard! ”

"That's right!" Wei Wenwen mentioned the iron cable that was still attached to his body, and said with a smile: "Anyway, we have decided to give up, so let's watch from the wall and wait and see!" ”

And just as the two were talking, someone suddenly exclaimed:

"Hurry up, look at Zhang Zhiwei, this guy was surfing just now, and now he is finally against those ghosts!"

Everyone hurriedly looked over again, there was Zhang Zhiwei in front of him, Zhao Ruhun crossed the Lechuan River, and then there was Zhang Yushan, and the Lei Fa duel in the White Jade Palace, everyone was dizzying, and they only hated that they didn't have a few more eyes.

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On the Lechuan River, the river surface rolled out many treacherous waves, and there were countless ghosts lurking in the huge waves, which swam and shuttled between them, rushing towards Zhang Zhiwei with teeth and claws.

Zhang Zhiwei was covered in golden light, controlling the raft to pass one obstacle after another, like a petrel shuttling through the stormy waves.

However, no matter how swift Haiyan is, it cannot escape the elaborate snare.

When the raft once again rushed through the stormy waves full of ghosts, a wall of water suddenly erected on the surface of the water, surrounding Zhang Zhiwei's raft.

Countless figures crawled out of the water wall and rushed to the raft, staring at Zhang Zhiwei with vicious eyes and distorted and hideous faces.

Just at the last moment, a silver lightning bolt suddenly shot out, breaking through the chaos.

There was a loud "boom", and the wall of water that had just risen like a cage collapsed like a punctured balloon.

For a moment, a chaotic air flow erupted, and the raft rushed out violently with the air current.

Zhang Zhiwei stood firmly on the "giant surfboard" and looked back.

The giant wave was left behind by him again, and the ghosts inside roared unwillingly.

The sounds they make are not just roaring, they are calling, they are crying.

The voices of countless ghosts overlapped on top of each other, and by the time they reached people's ears, they had long been blurred, leaving only a creepy muddle and harshness.

The people who listen to these creepy voices are extremely irritable.

Those who were watching on the shore were distracted by the sound, and felt that the sound was like a sharp chisel, constantly drilling into their heads.

However, Zhang Zhiwei, who was close at home, looked indifferent, seemed unaffected, and remained calm and calm.

Now the venue is not very suitable, and if you want to do it, you can also get the river center to do it again...... With this in mind, Zhang Zhiwei stepped on the raft and continued to move forward.

Zhao Ruhun who was not far away was affected by the innocent lying gun, and these magic sounds drilled into his ears, stirred into his brain, and grabbed his heart...... His already guilty psychology is constantly magnified.

"Zizizi!"

He raised his index and middle fingers, and lightning flashed from his fingertips, still not using the thunder method to attack the ghost under the raft, but on his chest.

The scorching smell brought by the lightning burning the skin and flesh made Zhao Ruhun a little sober.

He hurriedly recited the meditation mantra silently, and at the same time widened the distance between himself and Zhang Zhiwei, this kid is really evil, in the face of this sound of death, he is calm and calm, not affected at all, and his mental toughness is terrifying.

Or did he not feel the slightest guilt for the five thousand ghosts who were killed behind him? When you kill someone, your mentality is as casual as eating and drinking?

Zhao Ruhun turned his head, glanced at the creepy ghost wave behind Zhang Zhiwei, and secretly decided in his heart that this three-grade legal position must not be obtained by Zhang Zhiwei, otherwise, he was only afraid that it would set off more killings, which was not a good thing.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't pay attention to Zhao Ruhu's situation and what he was thinking, he was dealing with ghosts.

As he reached the middle of the Lethe River, the ghosts intensified, no longer chasing after him as before, but began to set up an ambush and besiege him.

In this regard, Zhang Zhiwei was not intimidated at all, the golden light covered his body, the electric light in his hand burst out, and the ghost things that rushed over were instantly shattered.

These ghost things, which had been burned with Samadhi True Fire and had no reaction, were now as brittle as paper under the thunder law, and they would shatter when touched.

"Sure enough, it's Zhong Kui's reason, Zhong Kui allows the use of means such as the Golden Light Thunder Method, but he is not allowed to use Samadhi True Fire, it's really strange......" Zhang Zhiwei said in his heart.

Although he came to this conclusion, he didn't know the specific reason, this samadhi true fire was the ability created by Wuhou to deal with the Taoist lineage in order to deal with the Heavenly Master Zhang Lu.

Now in this inner scene, if Zhong Kui lets Zhang Zhiwei make a fresh move, eat all over the world, and pass all the assessments in the way of samadhi true fire, wouldn't it mean that their Dharma Lineage Gods were defeated by Wuhou's means?

How can this be endured? Therefore, Zhong Kui would have forcibly intervened before.

And now, Zhang Zhiwei is using the Taoist golden light spell and thunder method, so he naturally did not interfere again.

However, without the clamping of the samadhi true fire, those ghosts were even more arrogant, and they pounced out of the river like raindrops, disturbing Zhang Zhiwei tirelessly.

He simply picked up the magic trick, and countless thunderbolts erupted, surrounding his body, and the ghosts that rushed over him were annihilated one by one like moths to a fire.

But at this moment, a ghost figure dressed as a beggar suddenly jumped up from the bottom of the river, pointed in one direction, and laughed wildly at Zhang Zhiwei:

"Taoist, don't you want to save people, look at the people you save!"

"What's that?"

Zhang Zhiwei was about to slash him to death with a thunderbolt, and suddenly remembered that this person was the leader of those human traffickers who were harvested and cut on the train when he went to Lu's house with his master to attend the birthday banquet last time.

This is a small role that is not worth mentioning, but Zhang Zhiwei is very impressed by him, the altar man who was abducted and sold to be a ghost, the limbs that were cut off to make an adult, and the child of a human snake are all from him.

As the so-called killing is not cruelty, Zhang Zhiwei was really angry that time, and he abused him fiercely, using an iron bucket weighing hundreds of kilograms, like pounding medicine, and smashed it into a puddle of mud little by little.

But I didn't expect to see this person again in the interior scene, this ghost shouted at Zhang Zhiwei, roaring, the flesh and blood on his body rolled over, even though he was almost not human, but his demeanor was very crazy.

"What a pickled thing!"

Zhang Zhiwei was about to split it up with a thunderbolt, but found that there were several child-sized ghosts in the direction pointed by the other party.

One of the children, without arms, was covered with tattered snake skin, and through the cracks in the snake skin, it was possible to see that the legs inside were crudely sewn together, and at first glance it looked like a snake with a human head on it.

The other child, with no limbs and a dull face, crooked eyes and a slanted mouth, swam in the river and thought it was a seal if he didn't look closely.

There was also a child, pale all over, with cheeks as red as blood, and a belly as big as a bucket, crawling with snakes, rats, insects and ants, and wearing a melon-skin hat on his head.

Although there was no jar on his body, Zhang Zhiwei still recognized it at a glance, this was the jar man he met on the train that day.

At this moment, these children were all staring at Zhang Zhiwei, but there was a deep hatred in their eyes, and a terrible roar came out of their mouths:

"Dao Chief, why don't you save me, you obviously have the ability to save me!"

Zhang Zhiwei was stunned and didn't do it immediately, in fact, after dealing with those traffickers on the train, he thought about how to deal with the children who were harvested and cut here.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't come up with a proper way to deal with it, so I couldn't bring it back to Longhu Mountain, which is not a shelter.

What's more, this world is not peaceful, this situation is not uncommon, and even more miserable is not a few.

He can give some help as much as he can, but he will not be so virgin as to bring all these things back to Longhu Mountain to the sect for support.

Therefore, in the end, his disposal method was handed over to the patrol room for disposal.

It wasn't a very good way to deal with it, he knew it, but with his ability at the time, he could only do it to that extent.

But later, that is, after he realized that the "Compendium of Materia Medica" has the ability to be reborn with severed limbs, sometimes he also thinks that if his current self encounters the original situation again, he may be able to cure these children who have been harvested and mutilated, and then give a better placement.

At this age, there are many places for an able-bodied child to take in, and they will have their own future.

It was precisely with such a mentality that he asked Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others to investigate the trafficking of human beings by the Caoqing Gang.

But now, the sudden sight of these children's ghosts made Zhang Zhiwei a little unexpected.

"Original...... You're dead! ”

Zhang Zhiwei whispered softly, this was not so much for those ghosts, but for himself:

"But except for the jar man, the other two were clearly not killed by me, why are you here? Moreover, I solved the problem of harming you for you, although I never thought that you would be grateful to me, but you appeared here, and I don't recognize this result! ”

Zhang Zhiwei raised his eyes sharply to look at Zhong Kui, and the golden flame under his eyes boiled:

"Delusions, they're all delusions!"

With that, as soon as he raised his hand, golden light intertwined from his palm, forming a big sword, and with a sharp swing, the golden sword shadow swept through the air, cutting a huge hole in the huge wave that slapped over, and at the same time, the body of the ghost of the child was cut open.

The golden light shone brightly, and several children's ghosts were chopped into ashes.

Zhang Zhiwei held a big sword in his hand, his hair fluttered like a waterfall, he raised his head again, looked at Zhong Kui, and the blood vessels in his forehead were angry:

"The half of the word 'ghost', you think I will escape, think that I will avoid without fighting, dare not face it, so engage in this trick of erosion and treachery, since this is the case, then I will kill again in the center of this river as you wish!"

After that, golden light spread from Zhang Zhiwei's feet, protecting the raft and preventing it from falling apart.

At the same time, countless ghosts lurked in the huge waves, shooting towards Zhang Zhiwei again and again.

The golden light giant sword in Zhang Zhiwei's hand flipped violently, slashing out a sword light more than ten meters long, and the fierce sword light was intertwined like a net, connecting together, as if building a seawall.

The surging "tide" slapped on the "seawall" and suddenly froze, and then the golden light swept up, and the "tide" disappeared in an instant.

From beginning to end, Zhang Zhiwei didn't even move his footsteps, and the ghosts that came up were so lightly described and killed by him.

However, even though the ghosts in the waves that hit this time were terrifying, they were nothing compared to the huge base, and there were more hidden under the Lechuan River.

However, Zhang Zhiwei is not without help.

"It's time for the 'National Teacher' to get down to business!"

On the raft, behind Zhang Zhiwei, who was wrapped in a golden halo, was a giant ape with a blue head and a white body, wearing a purple and gold crown with phoenix wings, wearing chain gold armor, and stepping on lotus silk.

"Roar!"

The 'national teacher' came out of the cage, roared in the sky, it stepped on the river, but made a "dong dong" sound, and its heavy steps were like beating drums.

A large number of ghosts were swept by the huge waves, and the "national teacher" did not dodge or dodge, but rampaged, and only one of them crashed into the crash of the huge waves, and the ghosts inside also dissipated inch by inch.

This exaggerated scene simply broke through people's imagination.

In this interior scene, the "national teacher" is the invincible sword in Zhang Zhiwei's hands, and its strength can be fully exerted.

The battle was about to break out, and thousands of ghosts and shadows were connected together, and the shadows were like a mighty black cloud.

And Zhang Zhiwei and the "National Teacher" were like two thunderbolts shuttling in the black clouds, the fierce thunder and the blazing golden light were intertwined like rain, and countless ghosts were wiped out in the process.

(End of chapter)