Trickery: Wraith.

Born in the underworld, with the soul as a fuelwood.

Different from the Fire Luo Sect's divine arts, the dark blue dark fire rolled and spread, not the slightest bit of heat, but the cold wind howled, with the coldness of freezing the soul.

Squeak squeak......

Before the paper figurines below had dispersed, they were ignited almost instantly, flying around with strange screams.

The most unlucky is naturally Qu Saburo.

He was bewitched by the Ecstasy Mirror, and before he could use his instantaneous power in time, he was ignited by the Hellfire Splitting His Head and Covering His Face.

"Wow~~"

Qu Saburo howled in pain, ran wildly, slammed into the wall with a bang, and fell to the ground, constantly rolling and screaming.

The sorcery of the Hellfire is so vicious.

It doesn't burn fast, but if there is no way to save it, it won't die, and it will continue to burn if you jump into the water.

Zhang Biaoli ignored it, and when he fell to the ground, he rolled and unloaded, and rushed towards the corner like an arrow off the string.

Qu Saburo's middle technique, not dead and half-disabled.

But there is more than one person who is taught by killing.

Zhang Biao's speed was fast, and while running, the horizontal knife was unsheathed, and his left hand had also buckled a Yin Fu Flow Bead.

However, the alley was already empty.

He took a few steps and jumped onto the wall, with a long knife and a sharp look in all directions.

The night was silent, and there was still no one in sight.

In the distance, there were already firelights and the sound of horses' hooves, apparently moving here, alarming Jin Wuwei, who was patrolling the night.

Zhang Biao gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

The other party must have been hiding somewhere, but he didn't have time to search, so he turned around and returned to the same place, picking up all the wreckage of those bouncing white bone demons, and quickly disappeared into the darkness......

The sound of horses' hooves, the Jinwuwei soldiers arrived.

They were shocked by what they saw.

It is not surprising that the three Hu monks died tragically, the night in Yujing City is never peaceful, and the dead can be seen almost every night on patrol.

The scary thing is that Naqu Saburo.

In the screams, the dark blue flames continued to burn, crawling on the ground like a ghost, dragging out long traces of blood.

The flame burns out,

People are also out of breath......

Guo An and others, who received the news, quickly arrived.

"Senior brother!"

Adero, the leader of the Hu monks, was full of grief and indignation, turned around suddenly, staring at everyone with blood-red eyes, "As soon as I caught the White Bone Demon, someone intercepted and killed ......."

"There are traitors among you!"

"Monk don't worry."

Guo An squatted down, looked at the cold corpse, and said thoughtfully: "If I remember correctly, this person's name is Qu Sanlang, who was once wanted for looting the imperial court's tax money, and then went incognito, and disappeared for many years. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the crowd, "Blue flames...... Do you know what this secret method is? ”

"It's the Sorcery Flame!"

The fox-faced warlock Bai Yan stepped forward and said with a smile: "This kind of technique, many sects have inheritance, if I remember correctly, there is a witch inheritance in the Western Regions, and it should also be this technique." ”

"Impossible!"

Adero spoke, "They were uprooted by us a long time ago..."

After saying that, I didn't know what to think, I stopped talking, my eyes were cloudy, and I arched my hand at the warlock Bai Yan and said, "I haven't asked this fellow Daoist yet?" ”

Although the words were respectful, his eyes were full of suspicion.

Warlock Bai Yan covered his mouth and smiled, "The Dan Master of the Xia Nai family will not fight and kill. ”

"Danshi?"

Whether it was Hu Seng Adero or Granny Mouse, the eyes that looked at Bai Yan became eager and respectful.

At this moment, Guo An spoke: "Everyone is tired from a day's work, go back and rest." Don't worry, this matter will definitely give an explanation to the Fire Luo Sect..."

The crowd left under the escort of Jin Wuwei.

Guo An thought and walked towards the palace.

Soon, calm returned to the streets.

In the nearby Fang City, in a small courtyard firewood house, a man in black slowly took off his mask, his face was pale, and he muttered in a low voice: "I was cut off, hehe, it's too exciting......

His face flushed unusually.

The moonlight shines into the window, revealing a handsome face, it is Li Jia, the second son of the Li Mansion...

………

In the Qionghua Palace, Guo An stood with his hands down.

"So lively tonight?"

Emperor Zhao Mian was dressed in civilian clothes, obviously just woke up from his sleep, holding the teacup in his hand, thoughtful.

Guo An nodded and said, "Your Majesty, according to the minister's observation, those who suddenly awaken are all God-given abilities and have no idea about the current situation. ”

"At present, there are inheritors, and there are four parties."

"One is the Huoluo Sect, the ministers have made a few clichés, and they haven't hidden it, if you want to cultivate the inheritance, you must join the religion and take refuge, and this is probably the case in Chongsheng Temple..."

"The second is that Mrs. Bai, this person is a little weird, it seems to have another purpose, although he tries his best to cover it up, it should also be the inheritance of the sect..."

"The third is that sorcerer Bai Yan, who claims to be a family heirloom alchemist, and the Fire Luo Sect members are very respectful to him..."

Knowing that the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, and there is a monk's inheritance, how could Zhao Mian let this force grow.

Another duty of Guo An is to find out the inheritance of these people, seize them if necessary, and use them for the imperial court.

"Alchemist..."

Zhao Mian's eyes flashed, and he slowly spoke: "Since the evil has been eliminated, let's dig it as soon as possible." Also, pay attention to these people's preferences. ”

"If it's a human being, it has desires, and those sects are not like that, I don't believe they are monolithic!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Guo An understood and retreated.

The hall was quiet again, and Zhao Mian pondered for a while before he said lightly: "Get closer to that Bai Yan, see what he wants, and try to meet them." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The housekeeper, Luan Moyan, hurriedly bowed his head.

After arranging everything, Zhao Mian got up to leave, and after returning to the dormitory, he saw a woman lying on the dragon bed, with a gorgeous posture and a thousand demeanors.

Under the candlelight, the skin is like jade, like a begonia spring sleep.

After Zhao Mian sat down, he obsessively stroked the white skin and muttered: "The beauties of the country are all in my hands, I, how can I be willing to die..."

…………

Whoa......

In the dark, there was a constant noise.

Zhang Biao hurriedly lit the candle, pressed the writhing white bone demon writhing wildly, and separated them into the clay pot.

Bang Bang Bang!

Even if they are separated, they are still bouncing in it.

Zhang Biao didn't say a word, and took out a wooden box from the beam, which was filled with Yin Fu Flowing Beads.

Three were placed in each altar, and the remains of these restless white bone demons slowly quieted down.

Zhang Biao breathed a sigh of relief.

The terrifying thing about the White Bone Demon is that it can be infected, like a curse of evil thoughts, as long as ordinary people touch a bone, the bone will grow abnormally.

The Hand String Magic Weapon of the Fire Luo Sect is obviously a bit weak, although it can isolate evil spells, it cannot be completely suppressed.

Yin Fu Liuzhu can absorb curses, and when the evil thoughts and mana contained in the bones are completely absorbed, these things can be used for refining weapons, and the white bone demon has no chance of resurrection.

Not only that, but the Yin Talisman Flow Bead does not need to enter the spirit realm to refine, and can be directly used to cast Yin spells.

It's a win-win.

After doing this, Zhang Biao had time to take a breath.

Thinking back on the situation, he frowned and pondered.

It's not surprising that the Cult of Killing has infiltrated the ranks of strange people, but it's strange that it's inherited.

According to the information prompt, Naqu Saburo performed a killing sacrifice and slaughtered the people of a village before he learned the magic of the moment.

It's not that simple.

The source of the so-called magic is God.

You need to slaughter and sacrifice to obtain divine arts, could it be that behind this killing cult, there is an evil god hidden?

In this way, many things will fall into place.

The Killing Sect has a long history, and every time it is in troubled times, it will cause trouble, and the imperial courts of all dynasties have strangled them, but they have not broken their roots.

Most of them are like those sects, and they are always controlled by the upper forces.

With such a great change in the world, the best way for them to accumulate strength is to perform killing sacrifices in those remote villages.

I just came to Yujing,

The purpose is anything but simple!

I have cut off their beards tonight, and I have become mortal enemies, and I am afraid that I will have to be more careful in the future......

Zhang Biao sighed and looked out the window at the moonlight.

What he saw tonight was an eye-opener for him.

Fire Luo Sect, Innate Divine Power, Please Evil Magic, Killing Sect... As soon as the imperial court issued the list, so many forces emerged.

In the dark, it seems that someone is pushing everything.

There is also the Lotus Flower Sect that has been hidden for a hundred years.

Yujing City definitely has a big secret!

Could it be related to the bone camp underground?

In any case, the forces are beginning to emerge.

Today's Yujing City has become a dark jungle, and fierce beasts are lurking in it, and I don't know what chaos will happen in the future......

…………

The next day, the sky was bright.

Knock knock!

As soon as Zhang Biao finished standing on the pile, there was a knock on the door.

Who bothered so early?

He frowned slightly, and when he opened the door, there were Yu Ziqing and Yang Xiao outside.

Both of them had new clothes and were radiant.

"You two, this is..."

Zhang Biao is a little strange, the time to start construction has not yet arrived, and all kinds of materials have not been bought, what are you doing at the door early in the morning?

Yang Xiao said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, change your clothes quickly, today you will invite fellow Taoists from the rivers and lakes of Yujing City to have a good time." ”

Zhang Biao was stunned, "What's the happy thing?" ”

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "You forgot, today is the Autumn Stove Festival!" ”