Zhang Biao frowned, sensing that something was wrong.

A woman's voice, confusing the mind... There are many signs that make him think that the old thing is making a fool of himself and absorbing people's spirit.

If it weren't for the refining material, it would be a good harvest to suppress it and use it to feed the Moon Shadow.

But the current situation is clearly different.

The old man has become a spirit and has wisdom, although it will harm people, but it is easy to be frightened, and when he comes in, I am afraid that he will flee long ago.

And now this evil thing is not afraid at all, but it has made the wind gust, and evil thoughts are rushing to the face.

Whoa......

In the main hall, the tables, chairs and benches suddenly trembled, and plum blossom bottles, wine jugs, and teacups all rose into the air and flew towards him.

Zhang Biao flashed left and right, danced the horizontal knife and pushed it away, and then took out the noodle beam and put it on his head.

It's so gloomy, it's mostly ghosts.

Sure enough, through the beam of the face, I suddenly saw the appearance of the ghost.

That Chen Gongzi was suspended in the air, and there was a figure floating on his body, dressed in tattered palace clothes, his hair was as white as fluffy grass, like a rotting palace maid's corpse.

On his pale and swollen face, red threads emerged, inserted into Chen Gongzi's forehead, and kept writhing.

What the hell...

Zhang Biao looked terrible, and his spiritual eyes worked.

Bearded Ghost (Yellow Class 1)

1. The deceased who fell into the spiritual realm due to obsession, attached to ancient artifacts, harbored resentment in life, liked to entangle men, and sucked essence and blood.

2. The ghost uses the attachment of artifacts as a medium, can shuttle through the spiritual world, and can perform tricks: controlling things, ecstasy, afraid of sunlight and flames, and the most rigid things.

3. Attachments are its weakness.

4, Your Majesty, the concubines still want to see you......

Zhang Biao was shocked.

It turned out to be a mustache!

This thing is different from the old thing, one is the old thing gives birth to the elf, and the other is the ghost attached to the artifact.

No wonder it's ferocious.

Call~

Seeing him dodge, the heavy Eight Immortals Table and the Taishi Chair also roared up and smashed towards him.

Trickery: Possession.

The ghost thing is invisible, and the comatose Chen family son can hang in the air, undoubtedly using this trick.

Zhang Biao did not retreat but advanced, hid his waist with a horizontal knife, rushed forward in a T-shaped step, twisted his body and suddenly flirted up.

Click!

The sword flashed, the Eight Immortals Table turned into two, and Zhang Biao jumped out of the fragments of the wooden table.

At the same time, the bearded ghost slowly turned its head, revealing a swollen and pale face, and its dark eyes flashed red.

Zhang Biao only felt a dizziness in his brain.

Trickery: Ecstasy!

He was already very familiar with the technique, and he had already taken precautions, and the Sanyang True Fire suddenly rose.

At the same time, the Ecstasy Mirror in his hand has been raised.

The red light in the ghost's eyes dissipated, and it was obvious that he had also been tricked by ecstasy, and he became sluggish for a while.

Smack!

The son of the Chen family, who lost control, fell heavily to the ground, groaned, and stopped moving.

Mom, you won't die.

Zhang Biao didn't care about it, he already held a Yin Talisman Flow Bead in his hand, and recited the ghost spell.

The other party will be ecstasy, the ecstasy mirror obviously can't be controlled for long, the dark fire is too slow, and the yin spell is the most suitable.

Sure enough, the red light in the ghost's eyes reappeared.

But before she could make a move, Zhang Biao's tricky spell had been released.

I saw the Yin Fu flowing beads buzzing and trembling, the yin wind around was fierce, the coldness hit people, and a black smoke whistled out, just hitting the ghost.

Zhang Biao exerted his strength with both feet, still rushing forward.

He has not been idle these days, and all kinds of spells have been practiced proficiently, and he can use them at will.

Originally, this situation was going to be followed by a dark fire, but Zhang Biao had a better idea.

It is lit with the help of the three yang real fire above the head.

There is no way, Xuanyang Sect's bamboo armor flying sword and other magic weapons have been lost, so they can only use this stupid method.

However, the unexpected happened.

The yin curse in the ghost's body suddenly twisted all over his body, accompanied by a terrible scream, which dissipated in an instant.

Extinguished?

Zhang Biao was stunned, but then realized that something was wrong.

The other party returned to the spirit realm through attachments!

"Moon Shadow, find something!"

Zhang Biao shouted, and a black cat suddenly appeared on the ground, with dexterous steps, and ran to the right side behind the screen.

Moon Shadow is a spirit, has no flesh and blood body, and although it does not have an excellent sense of smell, it is extremely sensitive to yin qi.

In the back!

Zhang Biao came behind the screen with an arrow step.

The moonlight is dim,

A horizontal knife buzzed and trembled on the wall.

It turned out to be this thing.

The weakness of the ghost is obvious, as long as it destroys the attached thing, even if it is in the spirit world, it will disappear.

Boom!

As soon as he was about to make a move, he saw the horizontal knife come out of its sheath, and the cold light flickered, heading straight to his forehead.

Damn, I still play flying swords!

Zhang Biao was shocked, dodged an iron plate bridge, and then turned around and twisted his waist to stand up.

Sou!

The horizontal knife also turned around and turned back again.

Zhang Biao sneered and waved his knife.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the knife plunged into the beam, buzzing and trembling, difficult to pull out.

A real flying sword, Gang is fierce and fierce.

This thing is just a ghost borrowing trickery to control things, if you are on guard, any good hand can avoid it.

Without any obstacles, Zhang Biao immediately cast the Dark Fire Technique.

The dark blue flames rose up, and the horizontal knife buzzed and trembled, accompanied by a terrible scream, and the yin qi dissipated.

Bang Bang!

The beams were charred black, and the horizontal knife came loose and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

This thing didn't even break!

Zhang Biao's eyes lit up, and his spiritual eye moved.

Ancient knife Mo Wen (yellow level one product)

1. From the ancient knife of the Great Cause Dynasty three hundred years ago, the Xuandu Guandao people forged it with meteoric iron outside the sky, became famous in the rivers and lakes, hid it in the palace, and then was stolen out and buried in the tomb.

2. The ancient knife is attached to the ghost, although the spirit world is blocked, and the ghost is difficult to appear, but it is tempered by the power of the spirit world all year round.

3. With this knife, you can use trickery: control. With blood as a guide, you can bless your own supernatural powers.

4. Swing a knife and cut thoughts, don't ask about cause and effect...

It turned out to be this knife!

Zhang Biao was excited in his heart, and reached out to pick up the long knife, but saw that the blade was as cold as autumn water, full of sharpness.

This knife is not small.

He often listened to books in the teahouse since he was a child, and there was a strange man in the Daye Dynasty, named Chen Buregret, who ran rampant in the rivers and lakes with a Mowen knife, no one was invincible, and broke into the name of the sword saint.

What's more, he once studied art in Xuanduguan, the holy land of martial arts, and made a name for him.

At that time, the aura of heaven and earth was not obvious, and most of the Taoists of the Xuandu Temple used special methods, but they probably did not expect that this knife would be attached to the ghosts of the spirit world.

With blood as a guide, you can bless yourself with supernatural powers......

Zhang Biao's heart moved, bit his fingertips, and slowly swiped along the blade.

Burst!

The real fire of the three yangs behind it is ignited.

At the same time, on the blade of the knife, traces of blood also ignited a blazing true fire, illuminating the surrounding light and darkness.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Biao was overjoyed, brandished the fire knife in his hand, and in an instant, a fire dragon spun around.

At the same time as the blood refining, the trickery control contained in the ancient knife Mo Wen was also well known to him, and he waved his hand and threw it out.

Sou!

A fire dragon roared out, spun in midair, and flew back into his hand.

"Good baby!"

Zhang Biao couldn't help but snort.

This thing is not as good as the Xuanyang Sect Flying Sword, every time it blesses the Sanyang True Fire, it also has to bleed, but it is undoubtedly a subtle magic weapon.

Boom!

The dragon groaned, and the knife was sheathed.

Zhang Biao shook slightly, only to feel dizzy.

This move is ferocious, much easier to use than the Hellfire, but it consumes too much, and in a short period of time, the true qi in the body is empty.

It doesn't seem to be easy to use.

In any case, with this treasure, when facing a big ghost like the ghost woman of the witch temple, he also has the power to fight back.

Zhang Biao was happy in his heart, and stepped forward to probe the snort of Chen Gongzi, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and stride out.

Looking at the anxious face of the old woman Chen, Zhang Biao said in a deep voice: "The evil in it has been eliminated, but the essence and blood are empty, and it needs to be recuperated for a long time. ”

"Sure enough, it's this thing!"

The old woman Chen said angrily: "I didn't know that my son listened to the deception of that broken mouth, and bought it with a lot of money, and said that it was a treasure knife dug up from the ancient tomb, and it was really an ominous thing..."

"You can't move the artifacts in the tomb."

Cui Lao Dao took over the conversation, "Lao Dao recognizes a doctor, just introduce it to Madame, don't bother Tai Sui Immortal Master." ”

Zhang Biao nodded, left with a knife, and quickly disappeared into the darkness......

……

The next day, the sky was slightly bright.

In the small courtyard of Anzhenfang, after Zhang Biao drank medicine and stood on the pile, he practiced the family heirloom 34-style soul breaking knife.

The first time I got the treasure sword, the more I looked at it, the happier I became.

For a while, the knife light in the small courtyard flickered.

After two knife practices, he returned home and brought a jar out of the backyard cellar.

After opening it, it was filled with the bones of a white bone demon.

Pick up a Yin Talisman Bead, and the bone will seem to wake up, shaking constantly, and the jar that touches it should be resounded.

It seems that the resentment has not dissipated yet...

Zhang Biao was not in a hurry, and hid the jar again.

Refining magic weapons is not a one-time effort, not only have the materials not yet been gathered, but this kind of trick weapon also has to be refined in the spirit world, which is very troublesome.

Knock knock!

As soon as I finished breakfast, there was a knock on the door.

When I went out, it was Yang Xiao.

He looked like he hadn't slept all night, his face was a little swollen, and his expression was full of anxiety, "Brother Zhang, let's go quickly, the delivery is ready over there." ”

Zhang Biao was stunned, "Didn't you say tomorrow, why did you advance it?" ”

"Something happened last night."

Yang Xiao looked around and said in a low voice: "Those people in Qingfeng took advantage of the night to rob the grain store, but they didn't think that it was all empty. ”

"The rich families and dignitaries in the capital are frantically collecting grain, and the people can't buy grain, for fear that they will give birth to chaos......"