Something really happened.

What is this ability?

Just think about it?

Is this the inheritance of the High Heavenly Temple?

I was puzzled, my face was not obvious, I lit three sticks of incense, took out Zhao Sufen's hair and blood prepared in advance, folded a paper crane with yellow mounted paper, caught a flying insect and pinched it to death in the paper crane, made an insect spirit paper paulownia, raised my hand and threw it into the air.

The crane spun around the ward, flew out of the door, clinging to the ceiling and flying out of the hospital.

I picked up the car, carried Lu Chenyin, and followed the paper crane from a distance.

After driving for more than ten minutes, I saw the paper crane fly into a dilapidated factory.

On the factory gate of the iron fence is still hung with the words of Xinmin Street Carton Factory.

This is a large collective enterprise run by the street, which was originally used to house unemployed young people, whether it is product or cost, there is no competitiveness, in recent years, a large number of closures, the factory abandoned and ignored no one.

I parked the car far away, quietly touched it with Lu Chenyin, and turned into the factory yard.

There were lights flickering in the factory, and two people were squatting in the shadows outside the door, their faces covered, holding machetes in their arms.

I motioned to Lu Chenyin to wait for a while, slipped along the shadow of the courtyard wall to the side of the factory, climbed the wall upside down, and pulled up the small window on the high place to look inside.

In the center of the factory is a rusty iron bed.

Zhao Sufen was lying on the bed, motionless, her clothes were ripped off, revealing her round belly.

An altar was erected on his head.

An old Taoist priest with snow-white hair and an apricot yellow robe was doing the trick.

The left hand is a peach sword in the right hand, and he shakes his head and recites a mantra with a step.

Every time you recite two sentences, you will use a magic bell to stick a piece of paper on the altar table and burn it.

All the ashes fell into a copper basin filled with clean water.

On the left and right sides of the iron bed stood a young man in a green sermon robe.

The two hands on the left are holding a short black knife, stretching out their arms and holding them in the air, the tip of the knife is aimed at the highest position of Zhao Sufen's belly.

In both hands on the right is a small tripod filled with a viscous dark liquid.

This formation is obviously to take the fetus by caesarean section.

This is not the way to refine the corpse of the child and mother.

refining the corpses of the children and mothers, and having to produce normally.

In this way, the yin stillborn will be stained with a trace of the mother's popularity, and after refining in this way, there is a blood and spiritual connection between the mother and the son, so that they can cooperate seamlessly, far beyond ordinary corpses.

I thought that Zhang Meijuan wanted to use this stillborn to refine the corpse of the child and mother, but I obviously guessed wrong.

Looking at the watch, it was ten minutes before it reached eleven o'clock.

I was not in a hurry to act, and continued to observe the old Taoist priest who was doing the work of the altar.

What they want to do can be predetermined by the ritual of casting spells.

Find out what the other person is trying to do before deciding what to do with them.

Only after planning and acting can we be invincible.

I thought it was quite good, but before I could look any more, I heard a loud bang, the door of the factory opened, and the two men who watched the door flew in with their backs to the room, and fell to the ground like a gourd on the ground, and there was no movement.

Lu Chenyin carried his own magic weapon, carried the machete he snatched, strode into the factory, saw the scene inside, and immediately rushed to the iron bed.

The old Taoist priest who cast the spell pulled out a banner from the altar and threw it at the feet of the young man with the knife.

The young man threw the black knife in his hand in the direction of the altar and turned to face Lu Chenyin.

Lu Chenyin swung out a knife without thinking, and it was slashing at the young man's chest, and it made a loud bang, as if it was slashing on steel, and a few sparks collapsed.

Miraculous!

Invulnerable!

This is the standard out-of-the-box approach.

Not to mention machetes, even ordinary trolls can block them.

However, Lu Chenyin's troll is a magic weapon, and the iron sand is soaked in the blood of the rooster, and this man's magic skills may not be able to stop it.

The young man twisted his arms, twisted the machete at his waist, and then followed by a move that pierced his ears, closed his fists, and hit Lu Chenyin's temples with lightning speed.

I guess Lu Chenyin will back away and dodge, and then show up the troll to spray people.

But Lu Chenyin pinned the magic weapon under his armpit to his waist, did not retreat, but advanced, and grabbed the front and punched the young man in the chest.

The punch was light and fluttering, and it looked powerless, and it didn't make any sound when it hit the young man.

But the young man's movements froze violently, and slowly softened, and there was no movement.

Lu Chenyin sneered and continued to walk towards the iron bed.

The old Taoist priest grabbed another order flag and threw it at the feet of the man who held the ding.

The man who held the Ding carefully put the Ding in his arms beside Zhao Sufen, pulled out the dagger from his back with his backhand, and rushed towards Lu Chenyin.

But at the same time as he moved, the old Taoist priest threw down the magic bell peach sword, turned around and ran towards the door on the other side.

Lu Chenyin threw another punch, still slow and weak, but he still knocked down the man with one move.

The man who won the Ding didn't even delay Lu Chenyin even one step.

She didn't stop, came to the side of the iron bed, first reached out and touched Zhao Sufen's belly, then grabbed the little ding on the side of the bed, raised her hand and threw it out, smashing it on the back of the old Taoist's head.

The old Taoist priest fell to the ground on the spot.

He struggled to get up, but he couldn't exert any strength, so he could only crawl forward desperately.

Lu Chenyin pulled out the long package on his waist, shook off the wrapping skin, walked over, stepped on the back of the old Taoist priest, put the troll on the back of his head, and said, "If you don't want to explode your head, don't move." ”

The old Taoist priest lay on the ground and didn't dare to move.

I was shocked.

Although I know that Lu Chenyin is very strong, it is really beyond my expectations that it is so strong.

This is completely different from the intrigue and sneakiness of the Outer Dao Technique.

Above board, arrogant.

If it is said that when the outer Dao technique is used, it is like a thief who needs to be sneaky and sneaky, then she, the disciple of the righteous path, is Xiangma Qiangliang, and she is completely unreasonable.

With this method, there is really no need to learn any other spells.

If I want to deal with her, not only can't I use external techniques, but I definitely can't go head-to-head with her.

Thankfully, so far, I'm still sure of beating her.

If you just want to defeat her, you have to kill her, and you can't leave any hands behind.

Seeing that Lu Chenyin solved all the scenes alone, I was about to go down and ask about the situation together, but before I could move, I saw Lu Chenyin glance at me and shook his head slightly.

I immediately fell back to my position.

Lu Chenyin shifted the muzzle of the gun and fired a "boom" against the old Taoist priest's face.

This shot smashed the old Taoist's ears and half of his face.

The old Taoist priest screamed like a pig, but his body still didn't dare to move lightly.

"My name is Lu Chenyin, Lu Chenyin of Gao Tianguan."

As soon as these words came out, the old Taoist's screams stopped, he slowly turned his head, turned his flesh and blood half of his face sideways, looked at Lu Chenyin, and grinned with a hideous smile, "It turned out to be the fairy Gu of Gao Tianguan, who has long admired your name of Gao Tianguan, but now that I look at it, it is not very good, he is completely a rampage reckless." ”

Lu Chenyin loaded the troll with a bullet on his expressionless face and aimed it at his other ear, "I ask you to answer, a false word, I will shoot a shot, I have twenty bullets with me, you will not die until you run out!" ”