Black Dragon Society, Chamber of Secrets

Sun Xueyao, or Long Jiu, was slumped on the tiger skin soft seat, there was no white impermanence around her at this time, and there was no dark gray ghost, only a pair of her slightly dazed eyes.

That Zhang Sheng should be dead, right?

But why did his defensive moves look familiar? And that habitual elbow up...

No, no, I heard that Zhang Sheng was born in the army, and he is especially good at fighting, in that case, it is a very normal choice to counterattack with elbows after defense, not necessarily Bajiquan.

Yes, yes, yes, besides, the relationship between me and my little uncle is an ordinary friend, this is the secret realm of SS+, and he must be very sorry for his life when he just came out of SS.

The dog thief is still outside, even if the little uncle can't think about it on the spur of the moment, the dog thief will stop him.

Yes, yes, Zhang Sheng is not a little uncle, absolutely not, the little uncle is the kind of person who is afraid of trouble at first glance, and he rushes into the secret realm willfully, which is typical and unpleasant.

Yes, yes, the little uncle should not have come in.

Sun Xueyao, you have to be firm in your Dao heart! And also... 6 days, before the matter is irreparable, the Buddha relics must be destroyed.

Sun Xueyao patted her belly and replied a little angry, it would be nice if the little uncle was here, this kind of brain-using thing is really too embarrassing for this beautiful girl, girl.

The little uncle said that you need to use your brain more to do things, but if you can use your brain, who wants to move.

Speaking of... If Zhang Sheng is really a little uncle...

Sun Xueyao panicked, quickly shook her head, and slapped herself, grinning in pain, wow, she was ruthless.

No, it's impossible, the bald donkey and the people in the government deserve to die, Zhang Sheng is so close to the bald donkey.

It stands to reason that the task of the little uncle should not be to help the abuse, right?

Sun Xueyao was thinking about it, when her expression suddenly changed, and she turned her head to see a translucent, coquettish Bai Wuchang, "How?" ”

Bai Wuchang nodded a little excitedly, "The ghost envoy made a move, and it was really extraordinary." That Zhang was born and died. Hey... Ghost Envoy, how are you..."

Sun Xueyao took a deep breath and didn't answer.

"Time is running out. Arrange it, speed up the hunt, as for the people... Don't worry about their life or death, anyway, you guys are good at night walking. ”

Bai Wuchang covered his mouth and smiled, "Yo, where did you say, you killed people, it was much neater than ours." ”

Sun Xueyao didn't speak, just tilted her head slightly, the faint green in her eyes flashed away, and Bai Wuchang suddenly felt like a lightning strike, languishing a little, and no longer coquettish as before.

"Get out."

At the foot of the mountain

Huang Lingfeng was dressed in disguise, dressed in cloth, with a single knife, holding a grass root and leaning against the trunk of a tree to look at the sky.

Borrowing the power of Long Jiu's punch and faking his death was the way he thought of temporarily, and there was no way to do it, that punch almost sent him to see the Buddha, and he still hurts all over his body.

The identity of "Zhang Sheng" is too conspicuous for a guy who targets people in the public family, and many things are inconvenient. So... The golden cicada is out of its shell, and "secret observation" is the best policy.

Besides, if you are free, you are not afraid of finding out something in the yamen, and you don't know.

And this matter is also in line with his identity as the head of the fast arrest team, in order to investigate the case, it is not a big problem to use some strategies.

But...

Huang Lingfeng looked at the sunset that was about to go down, his eyes straightened.

Long Jiu is obviously a demon envoy, and he has yin qi on his body, but he is not necessarily a person who walks at night with a hundred ghosts, just like Miss Sun, who still has a Xuanyuan bow on her body.

Moreover, Long Jiu only had a level 2 strength, and the huge destructive power that erupted reminded him of the youthful and beautiful, youthful carcass produced by Ruyao.

But the question is... At least his identity as "Zhang Sheng", his gender has not changed, and his image is okay, that Long Jiu, "Live Zhang Fei" can really not match JK beautiful girls.

Besides, Yaoyao's character is somewhat chivalrous, not to mention the purpose, in order to deal with the people in the official mansion, she will use ordinary people to turn evil methods into ghosts and design traps to trap people?

She won't, and... Ahem, this girl is stupid, she shouldn't use her brain to set those traps.

Well, Long Jiu, it shouldn't be Sun Xueyao, where is this little JK hiding?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the plane crash walking down the mountain, and then threw a Zen staff to him, "Uncle Juehui has opened the light, and it is quite good." ”

Huang Lingfeng took off the hat, revealing a round and jade bald head, took the Zen staff, and announced the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, thank you, senior brother." ”

The power of Long Jiu's punch, where is it so easy to take it, and it is still unharmed?

Huang Lingfeng was in a hurry, so he had to use "hair instead of body", and gave up Zhang Shengyi's long hair, so that he was not killed by the other party.

Just now, with this "golden cicada out of the shell", pretending to be a monk of the Demon Temple, secretly looking for a ghost envoy, perfect.

The plane crash looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Zhang, that Long Jiu is obviously hostile to the public family, and the yin qi on his body is extremely heavy, maybe he is a ghost envoy. ”

"Well, forget it, Lord Zhang, you said that you have a way to find the clues of the ghost envoy, and now you may inform the poor monk?"

Huang Lingfeng paused the Zen staff and pretended to be up, "The master is in a good position, this matter needs to be remembered for a long time, so I can't be in a hurry." Master, you think, the ghost envoy has already killed Zhu Zhan, Liu Xiaosi..."

"Now, Zhang Sheng and I'm finished, so next, so so..."

Empty Nan listened and nodded, "Wonderful, although Master Zhang's method is stupid, it should have a miraculous effect, so do it." ”

Kuofeng Town, Chengnan Medicine Garden

Hua Pozi was holding a dustpan, putting away the dried herbs and putting them into it, her wrinkled face was full of happiness.

Not long after, she put the dustpan aside, hammered her waist, and held the pigtailed doll that rushed to her legs, and the smile on her old face was even stronger.

"Dog, are you hungry? Wait, grandma will get you something to eat. ”

The little doll smiled and shook her head, "I'm not hungry, I'm going to wait for grandpa to come back and eat together." ”

"Gollum", the little doll looked down at her belly, wrinkled her little nose, and slapped her little hand twice, "Bad belly, you dare to betray me?" Look at the palm! ”

Mrs. Hua squinted, touched her grandson's head, and the folds on her face flashed with kindness, "Good dog baby, grandpa went to collect medicine, it will take a while to come back, grandma will get something for you first..."

The little doll pushed away her rough hand, listened for a while, and immediately ran out of the yard with a smile.

"The sheep bell rings, the pie is fragrant, the soles of grandpa's shoes are muddy, step by step down the mountain, grandma's pots and bowls jingle ~~"

Hua Pozi glanced at the sky, and it was also a little strange, usually the old man collected medicine on the mountain, and he had to return in time, but it was only a moment after the unitary time, how did he come back?

She patted her apron and followed her grandson out of the yard, and sure enough, she saw the old man limping back.

Is it injured and fell? The south of the city is in the middle of nowhere, and you can go up the mountain in two steps, and there are many mountain spirits and water monsters around the town, so it is not very popular.

Mrs. Hua hurriedly walked a few steps, although she chattered, she couldn't hide the worry in her eyes.

"Old thing, don't say be careful, after a while Obon Festival, there are many places that need medicine, you are injured, but you can delay earning a wife for the baby."

The old man was supported by the doll and the mother-in-law left and right, and did not speak, looking depressed and mechanical.

When Mrs. Hua saw it, she only thought that he was afraid of delaying making money, so she felt uncomfortable, and she had the heart to count two more sentences, but she couldn't open her mouth after all, so she had to pull his arm and sigh.

"How did it hurt? It's all old experts, and they're so careless. Ay? Your hand..."

Mrs. Hua felt that her hands were slippery, and she raised the old man's hand to see that the little finger of her left hand was cut off and bloody, and when she turned around, she saw that the old man's feet were all bloodstains, paved all the way down the mountain.

Mrs. Hua panicked, and subconsciously wanted to throw his hand away, but then she reacted again, Sun Wazi seemed to be too quiet.

She looked at a string of blood-colored footprints in front of her, listened to the faint sound of "chewing" behind her, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Hearing the sound of chewing again, it seemed to be squeezed out of the throat "purring", and Mrs. Hua felt a trace of relief on her face.

"Old man dog, I'll just tell you not to go, don't go... You don't believe in evil, but now it's okay... Okay now, isn't that demon Dao a good person at first glance? Sure enough, you also won? ”

Hua Pozi said, trembling and turning around, but the hand holding the old man's little finger without a little finger never let go.

turned around, fixed his eyes, a hairy tiger head, blood on his lips, green eyes focused on Hua Pozi's neck, and his throat was swollen and "purring" like thunder.

Mrs. Hua was in tears, closing her eyes slightly, "Ghost." ”

Legend has it that a person who is eaten by a tiger becomes a man-eating tiger or becomes a guide to a man-eating tiger, with the male ghost having no little finger on his left hand and the female ghost having no little finger on his right hand.

The so-called fighting for tigers, like them, who beg for a living in the mountains, may not have heard of it.

The tiger's head slowly opened his mouth, the inside was fishy and smelly, blood mixed with saliva dripped to the ground, and the big mouth opened to a height of more than one person, and gradually caged towards Hua Pozi.

Mrs. Hua closed her eyes and looked up, but she was unusually calm, "Come on, my son is gone, my grandson is gone, you are gone, my wife doesn't want to live anymore, come on... The world is like hell, let me be free. ”

Suddenly, a Buddha horn sounded out of thin air, "Buddha Mito! ”

Under the sunset, a golden Zen staff fell in the air, only to hear a "bang", and the ghost was smashed out of ten zhang away.

Huang Lingfeng wiped off his bald head, pulled Hua Pozi behind his back, and rushed towards the ghost with a Zen staff, "Dawei Tianlong, Shizun Jizang, Prajna Prajna, Wow, Yaya, Nima Honey Coaxing!" ”

A quarter of an hour later

With the cooperation of Wei Wu's whip, Shang Wu, and the special version of the Kaiguang Zen Staff of the Demon Temple, the ghosts will inevitably whine.

Huang Lingfeng looked at Mrs. Hua who was in a daze, and could only accompany her in a daze.

After a while, Mrs. Hua raised her eyelids and smiled reluctantly, "Why is the master here?" ”

Why did Huang Lingfeng come? In fact, it was also a coincidence, he found out before that in addition to the Demon Temple, some pharmacists secretly provided a special medicine to the yamen, which was used to drive away evil spirits and suppress evil.

But then, for some reason, the supply was interrupted.

Following the account book, Huang Lingfeng found that the medicine before came from the Gou family at the foot of Kuofeng Mountain, so he came to take a look.

Huang Lingfeng thought for a while and spoke directly, "Don't hide it from the donor, recently the evil is in power, and the poor monk heard that the Gou family once had a special medicine that can drive away evil and suppress evil, so..."

Mrs. Hua's expression was very strange, looking like that, as if she was mocking, and a little curious, she snorted coldly at the end, "Isn't the master an old man?" Isn't that medicine from your Demon Temple? ”

Huang Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "The donor doesn't know, the poor monk has traveled abroad before, and he has only recently returned to Kuofeng Town, and he doesn't know anything about it. ”

Hua Pozi nodded suddenly and stood up tremblingly.

"Yes. It's strange that the old man has a short experience. Don't hide it from the master, that medicine, when my son was here, I could still ask for some from the temple, and my son is now..."

Huang Lingfeng knew from looking at her expression that most of them were dead, "Ling Lang, how did you die?" ”

Mrs. Hua rolled her eyes and laughed, "How did you die?" I was killed by a ghost. The old man saw with his own eyes, the ghost thing was half-transparent and half-hidden, with a white high hat, only one stitch... It was inserted into my skull. ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Hua suddenly cried, "Pity me, who is also a lay disciple of the Demon Temple, didn't resist at all, actually... Turned into a ghost. ”

Huang Lingfeng was shocked in his heart, and suddenly remembered the bad gambling ghost Qian and smiled, painting the skin ghost bear red tiger, turning into a ghost from a human, is it...

Thinking of this, he took a few steps to the corpse of the ghost, carefully looked at the tiger's head, and sure enough, he found a very small pinhole in the Baihui acupoint.

Huang Lingfeng was a little happy in his heart, he found a clue!

It seems that the method of "creating" ghosts is to use evil methods to transform ghosts into ghosts? It's kind of... It's hurtful.

That is, Lao Tzu's delusional eyes are not good, otherwise... Unless you pull him out, beat him to death with a stick.

Mrs. Hua looked at Huang Lingfeng, her old face was full of vicissitudes.

"Since then, the old man has been ill, but a female Taoist priest passed by and said that she had a way to save the old man, so she drove the old man out of the room and gave it with a silver needle."

Mrs. Hua was in tears, and her sorrow was silent, "Now that I think about it, the demon Dao and the person who harmed my son should be a group of people!" Even the old man..."

Huang Lingfeng thought for a while, pointed to the tiger head and asked, "Old man Gou, didn't you happen on the spot... Such? ”

Mrs. Hua smacked fiercely, "That demon girl doesn't know what evil magic she cast, the old man didn't become like this ghost on the spot, but he became nervous, saying that he wanted to go up the mountain to collect medicine and practice medicine to help the world." ”

"After that..."

Huang Lingfeng nodded, now it seems that the person who killed Mrs. Hua's son and the old man Gou is not the same person, Mrs. Hua said that the person who killed his son was a ghost, and most of them were related to the ghost envoy?

"Donor, the enchantress... Do you know his name? Where do you stay? ”

A strange smile appeared on Mrs. Hua's face, and then disappeared again, "A Taoist aunt, the Taoist number is Jingchen." A while ago, I heard that I settled in Lily of the Valley. ”

Huang Lingfeng was speechless for a while, what is it? Aunt Dao? In Lily of the Valley, settle in the green building?

This can... It's a big game.

"Bang", Huang Lingfeng came back to his senses, looking at Mrs. Hua, who hit the door frame with her head and was killed on the spot, she was silent for a while.

The world is like hell.