Chapter 218: The First Battle
When Zheng Yun and the others were preparing, the Ghost Eight Immortals who had removed the jade remnant flower were also fully prepared.
In the past few days, according to the evil law, they have found a total of eight mass graves to collect various materials.
Li Zhuqi, the boss of the iron canopy, collected thirty-two skulls that died on the 14th of July, refined them into ghost beads and put them in the gourd.
According to the evil law, the evil ghost and fake man with his chest and abdomen and a banana fan in his hand used the corpse of a child who died at a special time to put it into his big belly and refine a heart-digging imp.
Wearing a Japanese scarf, wearing sea green, and holding a fake Lu Dongbin with a dusty whisk, he refined thirty-six imps relatively simply.
Wearing a round collar and holding a cloud plate, the fake Uncle Cao Guo collected phosphorus from the bones of the mass grave, and placed it on the cloud plate to launch a yin fire.
The evil ghost, dressed like Zhang Guolao, used the skin of a donkey to find the corpse of a soon-to-be zombie and created a zombie puppet.
The evil ghost who turned into Xiao Xiangzi carefully selected the white bone on one arm and created a bone flute that could blow the ghost sound.
The evil ghost who turned into Lan Caihe collected the remaining yin wood from more than a dozen century-old coffins according to the evil law to make flower baskets, attracting more than a dozen of the most vicious yin snakes to pretend to be flowers in it.
With these evil magic weapons, coupled with their own ghost arts, they are now full of confidence and extremely rampant.
Only Zhu Qi, who was silent, showed a worried look from time to time, and somehow, he always had a feeling that this battle would not be so easy.
On the way to the agreed place, Zhu Qi, who was more and more worried the more he thought about it, suddenly said: "Third child, it's better to release all the little ghosts you have collected, so that we can rush over like the real Eight Immortals, so that the momentum will be more sufficient." ”
Hey! What's wrong with the boss who has always paid attention to convincing people with force, is it too painful when he dies? The fake Lu Dongbin, who was full of resentment in his heart, had a flash of thought in his mind, and said, "Okay, boss. ”
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"Stepping on grandma, today we will have revenge and revenge."
Hanzhongli's arrogant voice echoed throughout the square, and at the same time, a strong yin wind blew the branches near the square.
Soon the four people in the square saw it, and stepped on an awkward red cloud to come to the ghost seven immortals in the square.
Obviously, it should be a very majestic and majestic Eight Immortals, but no matter how you look at these people, it makes people very awkward.
Among them, the red clouds under their feet, in Zheng Yun's perspective eyes, are composed of a group of densely packed imps wearing belly pockets, with pink and white faces, blush, and black teeth.
The various magic weapons corresponding to the eight immortals in their hands made Zheng Yun a little surprised, each one of them was actually not bad, could it be that these magic weapons in their hands in the movie were not their own ghost arts, but someone provided them, which is a bit interesting.
It's just that Zheng Yun is very strange, whether this Zhong Kui knows about this matter, if he knows, then there is another way to say about it.
"Little Taoist priest is the one who attacked my eldest brother and forced him to make an agreement with you?"
The one who spoke was at the front of the red cloud, dressed like Han Zhongli's evil ghost, and he was looking at Zheng Yun in a condescending posture on the red cloud.
Zheng Yun glanced at Zhu Qi, who was holding a crescent grinding staff in his hand behind him with a slightly unnatural expression, and did not directly dismantle him, but asked, "Even if it is, what about you?" ”
"I don't have anything to say, it's just that my boy has something to ask you."
In the process of speaking, the evil ghost Han Zhongli pulled his big belly, revealing the disgusting heart, liver, spleen and lungs inside, and then pulled these organs outward, turning them into a "wow, wow, wow" ghost scream, with wings and a little ghost descending very much like a little monster.
Han Zhongli raised the little monster in his hand with both hands, and said proudly: "How is it, my child is very good-looking, right?" ”
The old routine of ghosts and monsters uses disgusting, scaring and the like to make people feel down, but none of the few people at the scene wavered in their hearts.
"Yes, I also have one thing, and I'll give you a look at the kang too."
As he spoke, Zheng Yun took out the lead and mercury gold pill from the yellow cloth bag on his shoulder, put it in his hand, and lifted it slightly upward, turning into a huge silver palm one meter wide and one meter five meters long.
Looking at the huge palm floating in front of Zheng Yun, the little ghost who was constantly screaming also stopped sounding, and a pair of ugly ghost eyes stared at Zheng Yun in a daze.
Then it made an unexpected move, and actually turned around and planned to burrow back into the stomach of this Han Zhongli.
The little ghost's actions made Han Zhongli wake up from his surprise, he didn't expect that not only did he not bluff the other party, but he was also taken aback by the other party's ability.
But soon, Han Zhongli thought of the words of the boss Zhu Qi, and thought a little cleverly, if the other party was really so powerful, what could the boss possibly run? It's definitely a trick.
Thinking of this, Han Zhongli said to the little ghost in his arms: "This is just a trick, you don't have to be afraid to go to me." ”
The little ghost didn't believe it very much, but under the huge power of Han Zhongli, he could only fly towards Zheng Yun involuntarily.
"Click!"
With the blessing of Zheng Yun's powerful mana, the lead and mercury big hand grabbed the imp who was flying quickly, and pinched it hard, turning it into a ball of meat sauce.
Then it turned into a silver ball again and returned to Zheng Yun's hands.
"Do you have any other moves?"
The six ghosts, who were already stunned, didn't speak and just looked at Zhu Qi.
Looking at the eyes of the brothers, Zhu Qi said with some annoyance: "Grandma, what's so good-looking, we have so many magic weapons, what is there to be afraid of, Lao Cao, you come." ”
"Okay, watch my sky thunder."
It was the evil ghost dressed as Uncle Cao Guo who spoke, and I saw him jump into the air, and the cloud plate of his hands touched lightly, "boom", just like the cloud touched and burst out of lightning, three or four gray and white yin fires with thick white wrists turned into lightning and shot towards Zheng Yun.
"Phosphorus fire is phosphorus fire and deliberately pretends to be lightning, can't you do things if you don't pretend?"
As he spoke, the mana on Zheng Yun's body moved, condensed into a glass mirror in front of him, and shot out an exorcism moonlight, extinguishing the phosphorus fire in the shape of three lightning bolts.
"Your strength is too weak, I don't think it's as good as you together."
Zheng Yun's voice fell.
The seven ghosts and immortals looked at each other, and finally Zhu Qi stepped forward and said, "Grandma, you dare to underestimate us and look at my treasure gourd." ”
As he spoke, Zhu Qi picked up the gourd on his waist and launched strange red balls the size of a ping-pong ball at Zheng Yun.
(End of chapter)