After speaking, Zhang Lingchuan ruthlessly ripped off the mask on his body, revealing his true face: "You might as well take a look at who Lao Tzu is first, and then weigh whether you dare to be arrogant in front of me!" ”

The old ghost in the grotto was trampled on the ground, and his face was really gloomy like a ghost.

"To die?"

"The surname Zhang, even if I die, I have to drag you to hell!"

He closed his eyes and recited the incantation, and countless white ghost hands came out of thin air under the ground, and suddenly attacked in the direction of Zhang Lingchuan.

I casually picked up the branches on the branches around me, and after reciting the mantra, I broke them, and the ghost hand that was wrapped around Zhang Lingchuan was also broken.

The terrible ghost scream almost punctured my eardrums.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Lingchuan is still gone!

The old ghost in the grotto suddenly flipped up from the ground and sneered at me: "I have long heard that Zhang Lingchuan is rampant and domineering in the circle, but now I see that it is really the case." ”

"Damn, where did you get Zhang Lingchuan!"

The old ghost in the grotto smiled gloomily: "Once the wheel method is activated, no one will be able to survive. Your boss is afraid that he has already gone to the Netherworld to report. ”

"But you don't have to worry, soon, it's your turn."

As if to respond to the words of the old ghost in the grotto, a lot of terrible shouts suddenly came out of this gloomy forest.

For a moment, the ghost was longing.

It was as if there were countless ghosts floating around me quickly, making me dizzy and irritable.

But the old ghost in the grotto stood there and looked up and laughed, which made me even more murderous.

"Hmph, Mr. Jiang has long seen that there is something wrong with the two of you, so he sent me to design a booby trap for you!"

I yelled, "Fuck you!" ”

I stamped my hands and bit the tip of my tongue, trying to get this bastard to try the disgusting spell.

However, just as I was about to rush over, I was stopped by a pig-killing knife.

Zhang Lingchuan was suddenly pulled and disappeared, and I was already anxious.

Now there are still people who dare to stop in front of me, and I will fight with him without saying a word!

But at this moment, suddenly the sky thundered and lightning.

The moment the lightning pierced the sky, I saw that the man who had stopped me was none other than Nan Drink Madman.

He looked a little anxious: "Little brother, don't go!" Problematic! ”

Wherever the pig-killing knife went, all the evil demon shadows disappeared without a trace.

And the old ghost in the grotto in front of me is long gone.

Beneath the pile of tattered clothes were the hands of countless demons!

"Fuck, wait until I burn this shit!"

After that, I'm going to find a talisman fire from my bag and burn those messy ghost hands.

The Knife stopped me again.

"It's useless, this is their unique skill in the Yin Shan lineage, called the method of transfer."

The mad knife said that there is yin and yang in the world, and people and ghosts have different paths that have nothing to do with each other.

But this unique skill of the Yinshan faction can confuse yin and yang.

Then I understood: "What you mean is that his Rausch wheel method can lead all the evil spirits of the underworld to the yang world." Isn't my boss - dragged by him to the underworld? ”

Madknife nodded.

Seeing a pair of ghost hands sticking out like bamboo shoots, I suddenly turned my head to look at the mad knife.

"Crazy knife, borrow your knife for a while."

He looked at me with a complicated expression: "My name is Zheng Xiangbei." ”

"Also, you can't forcibly terminate the wheel rotation method, otherwise the heavens and the earth will go retrograde, and I am afraid that the magnetic field will be chaotic in this place, and finally the evil ghosts will fight back against the world."

I was ruthless, and I snatched Zheng Xiangbei's pig-killing knife.

"I'm sorry brother, I don't bother to care if these evil ghosts will make trouble."

"Heaven and earth, I have to bring my boss back."

In my heart, I have long regarded Zhang Lingchuan as a brother who lives and dies together.

I can't watch him being dragged into the Netherworld.

Zheng Xiangbei couldn't move, and saw me raising his pig-killing knife and dancing wildly, scolding my mother with my throat.

I don't know how long it took to swing it, but all the ghosts around it disappeared.

But on the ground, there was a pair of white and thin hands, which seemed to be trying to climb up little by little.

I split my eyes, carried Zheng Xiangbei's pig-killing knife, and immediately stabbed the hands of the ghosts.

The next second, I heard screams across the sky.

"Damn, I'm going to stab you to death!"

I have to say that Zheng Xiangbei's pig-killing knife is extremely heavy.

I don't know how many evil cults he has killed.

The moment the ghost hand touched the pig-killing knife, it quickly dried up.

But this thing seems to be working against me.

Its hand was stuck with a knife, but it still wanted to break through the ground.

I stood up straight, slapped a little spit on my hand, and then tried to make enough effort to send it back to my hometown in the underworld.

At this moment, I heard a faint sound coming from the dirt.

I frowned, leaned down and leaned into the mud, only to hear someone scolding me.

"Yu Tianyi, are you fucking fucking messing around on it? Get out of the way, I'm going to go up! ”

I was so excited that I immediately moved the knife away: "Boss, are you down there?" ”

It's amazing to say, I actually saw Zhang Lingchuan pulling the old ghost in the grotto and getting out of this underground!

"Boss, weren't you caught under the underworld? How did you get back? ”

Zhang Lingchuan turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and said angrily: "How can I come back, of course I will fight all the way back!" ”

If you don't accept it, you can do it, which is very in line with Zhang Lingchuan's character.

At this time, the old ghost in the grotto was already dying, and he was left to Zhang Lingchuan to toss.

Zhang Lingchuan first shook off the old ghost in the grotto with two big-eared scrapers, and beat him so that his old teeth burst out.

"You dare to use this spell-breaking technique in a residential area, if I throw you to Yinshan, I'm afraid you will be tortured by your rules to the point that life is worse than death!"

After saying this, Zhang Lingchuan ripped off the magic weapon like Jinglun between the neck of the old ghost in the grotto.

He said angrily, "This thing is made from the skins of hundreds of pregnant women? If I break the confinement of this thing and release the souls of hundreds of pregnant women who died tragically......"

The old ghost in the grotto finally looked a little frightened.

He said again and again, "Don't ...... Don't ......"

"As long as you spare my life, I will give you whatever you want. Do you want money? I have a lot of money, a lot of magic weapons, and even some forbidden books, please let me go! ”

The old ghost in the grotto, who was clamoring to kill us just now, knelt down in front of Zhang Lingchuan like a dog and kept kowtowing, begging him to let go.

However, Zhang Lingchuan just glanced at him indifferently.

After the old ghost in the grotto kowtowed and his forehead was swollen, he spoke lightly.

"Once, those pregnant women who were taken away by you also knelt on the ground like this and kept kowtowing, begging you to spare her life and the child in her womb."

"But how do you do it?"

The more he said, the more angry Zhang Lingchuan became.

"You just smiled cruelly, and then pinned their limbs to the ground and made them watch as they were disemboweled, and then you scraped them alive."

The more he spoke, the more the old ghost in the grotto looked bleak.

In the end, Zhang Lingchuan also smiled cruelly: "It's better to be like this, I'll nail you here too, and see what those pregnant women who were killed by you will do to you." ”

The old ghost in the grotto shook his head desperately.

But Zhang Lingchuan sneered and broke the confinement of the magic weapon, and the screams of the old ghost in the grotto resounded throughout the sky.