"There's hope!"

When the village chief saw it, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Everyone in the village wants their ancestors to fall now, and never to rise again.

"Good, well done!"

When the villagers shouted, they almost applauded.

[I have never seen such a shameless person, actually slashing and killing his ancestors, and still watching and applauding? 】

[Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, if you have such an ancestor, come to you in the middle of the night, see if you can still gloat? 】

[Haha, don't fight, such an ancestor still came to me on purpose, I don't dare to ask for it! ] 】

[They are all Taoist priests, the Taoism of the Heavenly Master, it is really not comparable to a junior like Bochen. 】

[The same peachwood sword, can't the Heavenly Master use lightning strike wood to make it?] 】

[The Heavenly Master used the blood of a child, maybe Bochen has already lost his body! ] 】

In the live broadcast room, the netizens who watched the live broadcast at the moment had a heated discussion.

Lin Meng was also surprised, the sword in Zhang Ping'an's hand was so powerful.

After receiving a sword, he suffered from the pain, and retreated again and again, angrily facing Zhang Ping'an.

The flesh on the vicious chest turned outward, but in fact, it was no longer clear whether it was skin or flesh.

In short, the one turned out is also black, after all, this is a centuries-old bacon.

Seeing that he was invincible, he rushed to the door of the ancestral hall to find his juniors.

"I want to run!"

Bochen got the vajra and jumped out to block the evil path.

The vajra in his hand flickered with a cold glow.

[The magic weapon sacrificed by the little heavenly master must be a grand demon removal artifact, it depends on whether Bochen can use it without permission! ] 】

[Isn't the vajra a Buddhist ritual weapon? 】

[It's all this time, whoever cares about it, just use it! ] 】

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

Liu Yue carried the camera and also crowded at the door of the ancestral hall.

The struggle inside was fierce, and Liu Yue and Lin Meng did not dare to step into the ancestral hall easily.

Standing at the door, although it is dangerous, it is convenient to turn around and run.

But the evil evil is not afraid of the dust at all, and in the impression of the evil evil, there is nothing but a child here.

Everyone else, it's all small characters.

The evil slammed straight up towards the dust.

Bochen was stunned, swallowed his saliva, and faced the evil spirit.

At the same time, Zhang Ping'an followed closely behind the evil spirit, and the head of the Haiqiu Dao also rushed to Bochen to help Bochen.

Bochen held the vajra tightly and headed towards the oncoming evil.

"It's going to be bumped into, it's going to be bumped into!"

The hearts of the audience at the door hung in the air, shouting.

And no one cares, if the dust can't stand it, then the dust has passed.

The evil will come straight to the gate of the ancestral hall, and they will be in danger.

"The man at the door stepped back."

Zhang Ping'an realized that it was best to solve the evil in the ancestral hall.

And time is pressing, no one knows when the big rooster outside the door will start to crow.

When the big rooster crows, the evil will turn around and run, and then they will try to kill the evil evil again.

You'll have to wait a day, or you may have to work hard.

"Poof."

After all, the evil spirit collided with Bo Chen, and the vajra in Bo Chen's hand poked into the evil evil belly with the blessing of mana.

"Ah......h

Viciously in pain, he raised his head and screamed, and his limbs were waving.

Bo Chen let go of his hand and took a step back to avoid being accidentally injured by the vicious wielding limb.

Haiqiu was also stunned, looking at the vajra that was still left in the belly of the evil evil.

The place where the vajra hit was leaving blood on the ground, but it was also the blood that had been sealed for hundreds of years, and it was actually black.

The evil demon waved his limbs and retreated, and without using his hands, the vajra that had been punched into the abdomen was actually thrown out.

And Zhang Ping'an, who was behind the evil evil, saw that the time had come, and directly raised his sword and ran towards the evil evil.

"Sneer......"

The sword in Zhang Ping'an's hand stabbed directly into the evil demon's body from the back of the evil spirit.

The sword pierced through the chest, came out of the chest, and rose slightly.

This is the reason why Zhang Ping'an's height is not enough, so the sword is stabbed upwards at an angle.

"Ahh

The evil screamed in pain and misery, and the three feet continued to wave.

"Poof!"

A moment later, the evil scrambled in pain and smashed many more tables before finally collapsing.

The evil fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Zhang Ping'an went over and pulled out his sword.

"This thing is really powerful."

After Zhang Ping'an pulled out his sword, he put a corpse suppression charm on the evil spirit.

It is safe to destroy it, but this kind of killing is not safe, so it must be calmed.

"Finally cleaned up."

Dust sighed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing this, Lin Meng was relieved.

"Go in, go in and shoot."

Lin Meng pushed Liu Yue.

Only then did Liu Yue cross the threshold and enter the messy ancestral hall, giving a close-up of the evil of the broken arm.

[This thing, if you look closely, looks like a black old bacon! 】

[If you don't wash it, you may be able to eat it!] 】

[Don't make a fuss, who's going to eat this thing?] 】

[Not to mention, there are really people who eat mummies in the West, and they once ate until they were cut off!] 】

The village chief entered the ancestral hall, followed by several elders of the clan.

Looking at the ancestral hall that was smashed and destroyed, it was quite heartbreaking.

Now not only the ancestral hall has to be cleaned up, but even the ancestral tablets have to be remade.

"Heavenly Master, what should be done with this ancestor's body?"

The village chief went to Zhang Ping'an and asked.

"This is the ancestor of our family, reburied."

"Yes, choose another feng shui treasure land and re-bury it, our family still has to rely on the protection of our ancestors!"

"Treat the ancestors, naturally it is a good life to be buried, and to be buried in the ground!"

Several elders of the clan spoke one after another to offer suggestions.

"This thing can't be kept, it's a problem to die and not rot."

"If you don't dispose of it, there will be endless consequences, so I recommend burning it on the spot."

Zhang Ping'an is here to solve the problem, so naturally he must be thorough.

"No, no, no, Hu Hai said, you just need to choose another feng shui treasure place for burial, so that you can shelter our Huanglongzhuang."

Many villagers also entered the ancestral hall, and they all said at this time.

"What about the Huhai people?"

"Just let him deal with it!"

Zhang Ping'an didn't want to argue, since there were still villagers who didn't know what to do, he just started it.

"This ......"

The villagers were dumbfounded, and even the elders of the clan bowed their heads and fell silent.

"Heavenly Master's advice, you can't help but listen to it, otherwise there won't be such a good thing next time!"

The dust was so tired that he gasped for breath, and he didn't respond to everyone angrily.

"Heavenly Master, this is a very important matter, we must discuss it before we can make a decision."

"It's also troublesome for the Heavenly Master, first place the remains of the ancestors."

The village chief is an official position, but in fact, the affairs of the clan have to be discussed by the clan chief and the clan elders.

The final decision is the only way to go.

"Okay! It's over, I'm supposed to leave tomorrow! ”

Zhang Ping'an didn't say much, threw down a sentence, and walked out of the ancestral hall directly.

"Heavenly Master, you are really powerful, such a monster has been defeated by you!"

Out of the ancestral hall, the fat bear and the fat mi held hands, came to meet them, and came up to flatter Zhang Ping'an.

"Heavenly Master, there's a supper, won't you finish eating and then go back to sleep?"

The fat bear blocked Zhang Ping'an and frowned and asked.

(End of chapter)