Chapter 192: Little Devil

After roughly hearing the beginning and end of the story, Zhou Qing waved his hand impatiently, and an invisible force was born from his hand, which fell directly on Zhang Zhiming in the ancestral hall and behind the gate.

Then, Zhang Zhiming's figure was directly knocked away, and after retreating several feet into the hall before falling to the ground.

After falling to the ground, Zhang Zhiming did not feel any pain, and at the same time, he did not feel any discomfort in his body, but at this time, his face was full of horror.

"Wong Tai Sin, please come out and save me, if you don't come out, I'm going to die, and there will be no one to worship you in the future." ”

With Zhang Zhiming's shout in the ancestral hall, the sky above the top of the mountain, the gray sky covered with heavy snow suddenly dimmed a little more in an instant, and then, an invisible strange wind was born on the top of the mountain.

This strange wind blew, Yin Mao only felt that the cold was pressing, and unconsciously retreated a few steps back, hiding behind Zhou Qing, and staring at the black ancestral hall not far away.

The vision between heaven and earth suddenly appeared, Yin Mao's face became solemn, and when he hid behind Zhou Qing, he glanced at his master by the way, and saw that Zhou Qing was still standing calmly in place without changing his face, and immediately, his somewhat nervous heart also slowed down.

When the sky outside the house became dark, Zhang Zhiming walked from the ancestral hall to the door once.

"Haha, Yin Mao Yin Heavenly Master, you sent it to the door by yourself today, and it is already inevitable to die, and this helper you brought with you is going to put your life here today, don't you say that you hurt him?"

When Zhang Zhiming looked at the smug words of the master and apprentice outside the ancestral hall, an illusory figure in the ancestral hall flickered and appeared directly beside him.

When that illusory figure appeared, Yin Mao's face showed a little panic at once, because the illusory figure was no longer an ordinary evil spirit, but a ghost cultivator.

Seeing the figure that appeared beside him, Zhang Zhiming saluted him respectfully, and then smiled at Zhou Qing and Yin Mao for the next time, and shouted: "Haha, I'm afraid, I'll tell you, it's late." ”

The appearance of ghost cultivation Zhou Qing was not unexpected, and he was naturally a little capable of making a small area of the sky change slightly.

"You inflicted the poison on my apprentice?"

Looking directly at the ghost cultivator beside Zhang Zhiming who was called Huang Daxian by him, Zhou Qing asked in a calm tone.

Seeing Zhou Qing's expression that was neither arrogant nor humble, without the slightest fear, a slight surprise flashed on the face of the ghost named Wong Tai Sin.

Because from this point, this Wong Tai Sin can see that Zhou Qing is not an ordinary monk.

Compared to Yin Mao like this, after he appeared, his face was full of horror, but on Zhou Qing's face, he was very calm.

This can only show that the other party is either a monk whose cultivation is unfathomable, or a monk who is very scheming and pretends to be relaxed.

If the other party is the former, with its ghost cultivation, it will not necessarily be afraid of the other party, and if the other party is the latter, then it will be even less afraid.

After hearing Zhou Qing's inquiry, the ghost cultivator's spirit body moved, floating directly out of the black ancestral hall, and then, like a human, walked step by step to a piece of green grass on the edge of the mountaintop.

"Tut-tut, you little devil is not small, what are you pretending to be profound? You want to prove in front of me that you are an unfathomable high cultivator? Also, you are a spirit body, isn't it good to float? Why are you walking over step by step? You want to prove that you are human? But you should know in your heart that you can't be a human being. ”

Seeing that the other party did not respond to his question, Zhou Qing opened his mouth to ridicule the other party, then looked up at the sky, and said with a smile: "You just made such a little movement, and you also want to pretend to be a ghost in front of me, it's really ridiculous." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Qing pointed to the sky with one hand, and immediately, dark clouds gathered in the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few moments, the dark clouds in the sky gathered one by one, completely obscuring the top of the mountain.

Under Zhou Qing's raised hand, the darkness on the top of the mountain became like night within ten breaths, and Yin Mao behind him was stunned when he saw such a move.

Ten years ago, when he worshipped Zhou Qing as his teacher, he knew that he had good means, but he didn't think that his master had the ability to turn his hands into clouds.

But according to what I can see now, I am afraid that my cheap master's ability will reach the sky, just by raising his hand, the wind and the earth will surge, and he will be darkened.

For such a change in the sky, not only Yin Mao was surprised, but the expression on Zhang Zhiming's face was directly frozen after the sky darkened.

He stared at the sky in a daze, his knees bent weakly, and he sat down in the small black ancestral hall.

The ghost cultivator known as Huang Daxian was not better at the moment, originally he wanted to show off his cultivation in front of them before killing Zhou Qing's master and apprentice, so as to satisfy his vanity, but now, it seems that he is in danger.

"Little devil, I'm asking you again, the ghost poison on my apprentice's body was inflicted by you?"

In fact, he didn't need to ask to know that it was this ghost cultivator, but Zhou Qing still asked the second time kindly.

He is not an unreasonable person, and he also knows the hardships of evil spirit cultivation to ghost cultivation, because in the past ten years, he has been fortunate to get acquainted with a ghost cultivator, and from the other party's mouth, he knows the general situation.

At this time, although the ghost cultivator was a little frightened in his heart, on the surface, he did not show it.

"I will not ask a third time, and if you do not answer my question within three breaths, you will die today. ”

Zhou Qing's words changed, and he said this in a very cold tone, and then, I saw him wave his hand, and a thunderbolt came out of the dark clouds directly and fell.

"Boom~"

A soft thunder whine sounded, and the white thunder and lightning directly fell on a small tree not far from the ghost cultivator, splitting the tree in two.

This thunderbolt shot and directly split the arrogance in the ghost cultivator's heart to nothing.

This world is like this, no matter how strong you are, as long as there is a stronger person than you, then you are just a younger brother in front of him, a weak existence.

"It's me. ”

The ghost cultivator who was frightened by Zhou Qing's yang thunder opened his mouth and said with a frightened face: "Fellow Daoist, I didn't know that he was your apprentice, and your apprentice is okay at the moment, everything in this is my fault, please let me go this time for the sake of my cultivation is not easy." ”

From the thunder and lightning that Zhou Qing had just drawn, the ghost cultivator could see that the other party did not mean to kill him, if the thunderbolt just now fell and slashed directly on his spirit body, then now he would really be scattered.