Chapter 213: My Territory, Don't Be Presumptuous

Where is the old man who raises ghosts willing to let Zhao Xing just take things and run away?

He chased him out and used all his copy collars, but he still couldn't stop Zhao Xing, he angrily shouted into the void: "Are you all wasted?" ”

At night, the cold light flashed.

More than a dozen men in black suddenly jumped from under the eaves.

They held gossip runes in their hands, stepped on the seven stars, and looked well-trained.

"Boss, they seem to be from the Dao Alliance!"

Zhang Lingchuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of black-clothed people coldly: "Wei Wuji has just left his post not long ago, and now everyone doesn't take the funeral street seriously." ”

"How do we do it?" In fact, I'm holding back the fire in my belly about this.

In the funeral street, there are some people who are extremely dangerous.

At the beginning, Wei Wuji decided that everything in the funeral street was up to Zhang Lingchuan, so that these people could stay here with peace of mind and not go out.

But now, these messy people come and go whenever they want?

"It doesn't matter if the gang gets their hands on it or not, as long as they come in the funeral street and make a fuss, and then they can leave safely. In the future, our funeral street will never be peaceful. ”

Zhang Lingchuan chuckled: "Don't worry, just rely on them, they are not qualified to make such a big fuss with me." ”

As he spoke, he took out his phone and looked at it.

"It's past two o'clock in the morning, and the people from the Special Investigation Bureau are almost coming."

"I'll take care of all of them in a while."

Yes, so I squatted there with Zhang Lingchuan for a while, and then we found that Zhao Xing was really quite strong.

There were more than a dozen people in the Dao League, but they couldn't get close to him.

There were even a few people who fell to the ground under the curse.

The fight was in full swing outside, and the shops of every household in the funeral street were tightly closed.

Even Liu Mazi, who likes to listen to the corner the most, didn't come out to join in the fun.

The wooden box, under such a violent vibration, also produced a strange sound.

Nails were scratching the wooden box, "creak-creak-", and the sound was louder and louder.

It's weird to hear.

Zhao Xing had a gloomy face, and used a spell to control the old man who raised ghosts to kneel on the ground and couldn't move.

He looked down at the wooden box, as if he was making out something.

"Anointing the Survivors?"

Zhao Xing sneered: "Is Jiang Shichen going to die, or is Jiang Tai'an going to die?" ”

"I just knocked on the door with a ghost and killed the bully who oppressed me, and I was rumored for hundreds of years that I was cruel. What is it that your master takes his dearest to refine the anointment of man? ”

The ghost keeper was helpless against him.

Even if you release more evil ghosts, you will be affected by the spell on Zhao Xing's body, so you will be driven by him.

The dozen or so people of the Dao Alliance also fell to the ground, and they couldn't stop it at all.

Just when I thought it was time for the Secret Service to clean up the mess, another group of people appeared in the funeral street.

At the head of the group is a man with a necklace on his forehead, which at first glance looks like an eye.

They didn't look like Middle-earthers, they wore exotic clothes, and even their accents were strange.

"The famous ghost keeper, how can he be bullied by a little curse ghost and fall to his knees today?"

The ghost keeper hates it so much.

"Buddha Monk?"

"Damn, the boss asked you to cooperate with me, and that's how you cooperate?"

"If that thing is snatched away by Zhao Xing, you'll all be done!"

Those Buddhist monks were not in a hurry, and immediately opened their posture and surrounded Zhao Xingtuan in the middle.

"Middle-earth cursed corpses? I don't think it's a big deal. ”

"No matter what evil it is, it can't escape from the demon pestle of our Buddha Domain Monk!"

After saying this, the group of monks took off their clothes.

That's when I saw that they all had a Buddha image tattooed on their chests.

The Buddha's light suddenly brightened, no matter how strong Zhao Xing's ability was, he was just a ghost in the final analysis, how could he resist the suppression of so many Buddha statues.

Zhao Xing was so shocked on the spot that he floated backwards for a long time.

But he was surrounded, and he couldn't escape from that circle at all.

The old man who raised ghosts also panicked when he saw this.

Because the ghosts he let out haven't had time to collect them.

Now when he was photographed by the domineering Buddha statue, he disappeared in an instant.

"Damn, you bastards, you bastards are deliberately trying to ruin Lao Tzu's hard work."

The Buddhist monk at the head lowered his eyes and looked at him coldly: "The master said, useless things, don't keep them." ”

The old man who raised ghosts was angry: "I will sue the boss, I will!" ”

The man burst out laughing, "Then you go to hell and wait for him." ”

After saying this, the old ghost raiser suddenly trembled.

Then, as if he had seen something terrible, he slowly moved his body to escape.

But in the end, his eyes widened and he died in the funeral street.

I had a bad feeling in my heart.

"Boss, these people are ruthless, if they can't be completely eliminated, I'm afraid that there will be endless troubles."

I glared at the Buddhist monk who was the leader, and quietly formed a Dharma seal in my right hand.

They were focused on beating Zhao Xing at this time, and they wouldn't notice that I was also quietly cursing.

But Zhang Lingchuan held my hand.

"Calm down, and don't make rash moves when you don't know the level of the other party's origin."

I thought to myself, what's so uncool about this.

Who knew that in the next second, he saw that when Zhao Xing suddenly cast a spell on those Buddhist monks, he was swallowed back by the Buddha statue on their chests.

Zhao Xing's face turned earthy.

I swallowed my saliva, turned my head to Zhang Lingchuan and said, "Boss, it's good that you stopped me just now." ”

"These people are so powerful, Zhao Xing will definitely come to us for trouble after he cleans up, we have to think of a way quickly!"

Although Zhang Lingchuan's face was cold, he was not in a hurry.

Because in the next second, the Buddhist monk just pounced on it and came into contact with the anointing of the life-sustaining man.

The wooden box suddenly exploded.

"Bang-"

There was a sound on the ground, and thunder shook the sky.

A fishy smell burst through the air, like rotten meat, like rancid fish.

Not only that, but there is also a bizarre fragrance mixed with this fishy smell.

It smelled so good that I almost vomited.

"What the does this smell like......"

Zhang Lingchuan said softly: "The taste of human ointment." ”

This change made both Zhao Xing and the Buddhist monk stunned.

The anointing of the sustainers was destroyed.

Rotten meat is fried everywhere.

I saw them roll over and hurriedly protect the Buddha statue on their chests, but four of the six were stained with rotten flesh.

The Buddha light on their bodies was immediately extinguished.

My eyes lit up.

It turns out that the way to deal with these Buddhist monks is to throw filthy things on them!

At this moment, there was a sound of uniform footsteps outside.

"The Special Investigation Bureau is doing business, and all the people in it have laid down their weapons!"

"If you don't comply, correct the Fa on the spot!"

The Buddhist monk at the head of the group put his left hand on his chest, turned his head and glared at me fiercely: "It's you guys!" ”

Zhang Lingchuan shrugged: "It's clear that you ruined the life-sustaining ointment, how can you blame me?" ”

"Also, this is my territory, don't think that you can get out of my body after making such a big fuss here."

With a twist of his head, all the lights on the funeral street came on.

The shops in the mall were also opened.

The trolls were aimed at these Buddhist monks, and all the shop directors looked at the Buddhist monks gloomily.

Zhang Lingchuan held a cigarette in his mouth and crossed his hands on his hips: "I advise you to obey, otherwise we will beat people!" ”

Zhao Xing was eaten by himself and couldn't move at all.

The six Buddhist monks were abolished and four were abolished.

There are two left, where will be our opponents.

Zhang Lingchuan's hand fox fake tiger power played really well.