Then several black mist flew out of the chaotic black mist, constantly winding towards Shen Luo's body like vines, but they were all avoided by his exquisite footwork and seemingly thrilling flashes one by one.

The horse's face had already lit up with red light, urging the white mist to try to break free.

Seeing that Shen Luo was about to reach his side, the chaotic black mist rolled and dispersed, and the true body of the Zhenhe Water Beast reappeared behind Ma Mian, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and a black vortex emerged, which was about to swallow it directly.

Shen Luo secretly said "not good", and immediately raised his hand violently, and a water arrow burst out from his sleeve, nailed with three or four small thunder talismans at the tip, and with a "whoosh", it shot to the top of the water beast's head.

"Boom" with a thunderous roar!

Several snow-white thunderbolts once again lit up the night sky, directly slashing at the Zhenhe Water Beast.

"Roaring ......"

A roar suddenly erupted from its mouth, and its devouring motion was also stagnant.

Shen Luo took this opportunity to dodge to Ma Mian's side and handed the soul hooking iron pen into his hand.

At this time, the red light on Ma Mian's body had also risen to its peak, and as soon as the soul hooking pen fell into his hand, a strong momentum exploded on his body.

Shen Luo was rushed by this force, and flew out directly, and finally reversed the castration with the oblique moon footwork, and only after turning over did he stabilize his figure.

He hurriedly looked over there, and saw that the horse's face had completely escaped, and he began to write in the void with a pen in one hand and a pen in the other.

"Since you didn't bring the Evil Bottle, then even if you are unlucky, you have to kill it directly!"

The speed in his hand became faster and faster, and a dense text was quickly written, turning into a blood-colored chapter in mid-air, wrapping around from all directions like a net of heaven and earth, suppressing the Zhenhe Water Beast in it.

Under the reflection of the red light, the blood-colored chapter began to shrink rapidly, and the mist on the Zhenhe Water Beast's body continued to retract into its body, and its original true body also resurfaced.

"Attract souls and kill all evils!" the horse's face burst into flames and shouted.

The runes on the soul hooking pen in his hand suddenly brightened, and the body of the pen increased tenfold, like a spear piercing straight out, directly piercing the forehead of the water beast, and the tip of the pen pierced through the back of the head.

"Whew......"

The Zhenhe Water Beast let out a heart-rending roar, and the mist all over its body surged violently, but it was absorbed by the soul hooking pen, and a body of flesh and white bones was gradually revealed.

Soon, however, the flesh and bones were also corrupted into ashes, and eventually drifted away.

At this moment, looking at the ashes of the Zhenhe Water Beast that had obviously dissipated, a breath suddenly rose, turning into a thick black mist ball that rose into the sky, and suddenly shot towards the west of the city.

Soul Hook Horse Face obviously didn't notice anything unusual in advance, and when he wanted to stop it, it was too late, and after chasing two steps, his footsteps suddenly stumbled, and he almost fell to the ground, so he had to give up.

Shen Luo wanted to come forward to check, but after a little hesitation, he still stood in place and did not step forward immediately.

At this moment, Soul Charmer straightened up again and turned to look at him.

Shen Luoyao clenched his fists and saluted him.

After Ma Mian's eyes hesitated for a while, he suddenly waved his sleeve robe, and a burst of light flashed on his body, and he turned into a white-faced scholar again.

"You come with me. He strode past Shen Luo and said this.

Shen Luo thought about it for a while, and immediately followed.

The two of them crossed the badly damaged Zhenhuai Bridge one after the other, and their figures disappeared at the end of the street.

After about a stick of incense, the chief of Baishui Dao, who had been unconscious for a long time, was rescued and woke up, and looked around blankly, only to find that there were three or four figures around him.

"Third Elder!" he immediately saw the face of one of them clearly, and immediately shouted.

The man was short, his cheeks were thin, and his hair was a little gray, but his eyes were very sharp, and he was a white river wind.

The three people beside him were a short-haired old man, a purple-eyed old woman and a hunchback, all of whom were elders of several cultivation families with heads and faces in Jianye City, and they were not young in age.

"Fellow Daoist Baishui, what's going on here?" the short-haired old man in a brocade robe asked first.

His name is Lin Shanguo, he is the elder of the Jianye Lin family, and the strength of the family is slightly inferior to the Bai family, but his own cultivation is not under the Bai River wind.

The purple-eyed old woman and the hunchback hunchback were the elders of the Du family and the Wang family in the city, respectively, and when they heard Lin Shanguo's question, they glanced at each other, and they both focused their eyes on the head of the White Water Dao.

Bai Shui Dao Chief just wanted to speak, but suddenly suffocated slightly, raised his eyes to look at Bai Jiangfeng, and then said: "There is indeed evil in the city, just now I saw something different in the backyard, when I went out to check, I was attacked by a water ghost, and I passed out......."

"That's it?" Lin Shanguo was obviously dissatisfied when he heard this simple answer.

"If it's not like that, what else can it be?" Without waiting for Bai Shuidao to speak, Bai Jiangfeng frowned and asked rhetorically.

"Please also ask Baishui Daoyou to be as detailed as possible, this is also for the sake of our construction of Ye City. The purple-eyed old woman said.

"What Du Daoyou said is reasonable, at this time of turmoil in the city, everyone should work together, if you find anything, don't hide your own secrets. The hunchback said in a hoarse voice.

After a slight hesitation, Bai Jiangfeng said slowly: "Let's talk about it in detail, it's okay." ”

When the chief of Baishui heard this, he told the story of what he had seen and experienced before he fell into a coma.

However, he passed out too early, and he knew very little about himself, and after hearing this, several people were also very disappointed, and secretly guessed the identity of the white-faced scholar one by one, but to no avail.

On the other side, Shen Luo had already followed Ma Mian to a secluded pavilion.

After the two sat down face to face, the white-faced scholar stared at him for a long time before asking:

"Young man, why do you recognize me?"

Shen Luo sighed in his heart, his previous shout of "Soul Hooking Horse Face" was too abrupt.

The encounter in their dream was a thousand years after the dream, and it was clear that the horse face did not know him at the moment.

However, Shen Luo still had some doubts in his heart, he remembered that when he first met him on the altar of the Netherworld, it was Ma Mian who called his name first, and at that time, he was just like Ma Mian at the moment, full of doubts.

"In Xia Shenluo, I have heard some legends about my predecessors before, but I never expected that I would be able to meet them today. Shen Luo had no choice but to make up a temporary reason and said.

Hearing this, the Soul Hook Horse Face didn't know how much to believe, and said: "No matter what, if you didn't help before, if you didn't want to defeat this water demon today, it will definitely take a lot of effort." ”

As he spoke, he took out a black oily wine gourd from his sleeve, as if he remembered that he had carelessly forgotten to bring the bottle, and a trace of embarrassment flashed between his eyebrows.

"I don't know what the predecessors are talking about?" Shen Luo wondered.

"The yin and evil qi in the water, accumulated over the years, forms a cold and evil qi with a certain spiritual sense, which is the water evil. It's just that it's not easy for this kind of thing to take shape, and it's often conceived in the river of blood where floating corpses and pestles float. Soul Hook Ma Mian took a sip of wine to himself, and then slowly explained.