Wu Dao wielded a wooden sword and frightened those dignitaries into a daze, it was Pei Qingrong's father, who had seen one or two big people who were scattered, and at this time he couldn't help but believe that this Wu Dao really had some mana.

Without him, it is really too good, and the platform is a little far away from them, and who will do anything if they have nothing to do? The so-called exorcism of ghosts means that the people know that they are just little goblins, and the real ghosts, in folklore, have long disappeared and turned into the world.

Not everyone knows the legend of the Netherworld, just like Hang Zhongquan, who has read poetry and books, and has never known where the Youli Sea is.

Hang Zhongquan turned into a golden wind and fled, and at this time he manifested his true form, and many mortals below were shocked, followed by a tsunami of mountains and mountains, and the witch Dao was also stunned, but he secretly said in his heart: Could it be that I really called some gods to the lower realm to help me subdue ghosts?

The wooden sword in his hand waved, only looking at the golden weathered light, hanging high in the sky, he was suddenly surprised, and then his heart was ecstatic: obedient, it seems that he is good at mana, this day and night, repeatedly abducted, the Dharma has been pretended to be true power, but today I was really invited to a true god!

Awesome!

He was so happy in his heart that he could hardly speak, but at this time, he must not let people see his excited state, he needs to know that even those servants who fan the wind and sprinkle water have always thought that they have mana in their bodies, if they show a shocked attitude at this time, then don't they say that they didn't expect this situation at all.

Of course this can't be done, the great god who has pretended to be for so many years, and now he has really met a god, such a great opportunity, how can he let it go!

At that moment, this witch old man raised his wooden sword and bowed to the golden light: "Poor Dao bother, please the true god to the lower realm, this time there is a powerful ghost to disturb the world, and please ask the true god to help, capture the ghost, and return this mansion to a quiet place." ”

When he said this, his heart suddenly became beautiful, and he secretly said that it was really beautiful, he never thought that he was talking nonsense so far, and he really invited a true god, if he bragged about it in the future, it would be a big face, and this Pei family would also become his own firm supporter, and the gold and silver would roll in the future, and the third world would not worry.

Not to mention that he was thinking nonsense on the stage, many of the characters below were stunned, looking at the golden light in surprise, and the old woman suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shouting in her mouth True God, True God, Great Immortal.

When she knelt down, many male and female officials, wrestlers and servants all bowed down, and when they saw the majesty of the gods and the mana of the great immortals, they were not trembling anywhere, and they had already thrown themselves to the ground, leading to the flow of true immortals.

Wu Dao was still happy in his heart, but at this moment, the golden light vibrate, and suddenly there was a sound of laughter.

Sonic Quake, a person came out of the golden light, his face was like a crown of jade, eight feet tall, the golden light was around the body, and the skull was clear, it was really a divine appearance!

"True God!"

Pei Qingrong's father was suddenly shocked, but he suddenly blinked and looked at it, but he was a little surprised, because of this god's face, he actually felt a little familiar.

Wu Dao was overjoyed when he saw Hang Zhongquan appearing as a saint, and said again and again: "Please also ask the true god to help me, and I have descended this powerful ghost!"

"I'm here to help you?"

Hang Zhongquan laughed, his face suddenly became cold, and the witch was puzzled, but when he saw that his face was wrong, he sighed in his heart, and vaguely felt that something seemed to be wrong.

"Good, good!"

Hang Zhongquan connected the three good, suddenly cast a spell, at this time a gust of wind suddenly came, the eight-pole flag suddenly rose to the sky, was caught by Hang Zhongquan in his hand, thrown down, right to the head of the witch road!

"Mother!"

Wu Dao's horrified soul is not possessed, and he can't care about his image at this time, he wants to lose his life, and he cares about other bad things?! As soon as he threw away the wooden sword in his hand, he rolled on the spot, like a mouse mouse, and the eight-pole flag was planted beside him, and the last big flag fell, stabbing straight between his hip bones.

The robe was directly penetrated, and the witch suddenly howled miserably, covering the back of his own thigh, and the flagpole was firmly inserted, and blood had spurted out.

"Up!"

Hang Zhongquan moved his hands, and suddenly the wind was strong, and the gray tiles on the surrounding walls rose to the sky, like black clouds overwhelming the world, crackling and shattering in the sky, and the explosion was like a whip, smashing underneath, enveloping everyone in it!

When the violent tiles fell, those dignitaries and dignitaries, the Pei family raised their heads tremblingly, but found that none of those tiles fell on them, and they all fell to the side, forming a circle, and they did not hurt them at all.

At this time, I heard a loud noise, the platform collapsed suddenly, the silver water on the ground trembled, gathered together, buried by the sand, those servants with fans had already fled, fart and urine, and those masked fairy girls had long since disappeared, and they were so frightened that their souls were not possessed.

At this time, the golden light in the sky turned into a cloud, the ghost wind gusted, and those who escaped did not go far away, and smashed on the wall, which is the ghost hitting the wall, blocking people from coming out!

"There's a youkai!"

"It's... It's that awesome!"

Everyone in the Pei family cried in horror, but at this time, Pei Qingrong's father remembered something, and everyone else was holding their heads and running around, but he didn't move, standing in place, staring at the golden god in the sky.

Hang Zhongquan turned his head, felt the middle-aged man's gaze, spoke directly, and laughed: "Pei Nanjun, do you still remember me!"

"Remember, how not to remember!"

Pei Nanjun stared at the golden god in the sky, and said slowly: "Are you a ghost or a god now?" are you here to take revenge on the old man." ”

"What if it is, what if it is?"

Hang Zhongquan stared at him and laughed again, while Pei Nanjun faced him directly and said: "If you come to take revenge, you can only kill the old man, if not, please give the old man a face, only cast spells on the old man alone, and don't look for others." ”

"You're so daring!"

Hang Zhongquan scolded: "This red face and white face have been sung for you, and the good and evil people have done it for you, and asked, do you really think so in your heart!"

"Seriously!"

Pei Nanjun shouted angrily in a low voice: "The old man is the one who bears the burden, and he does what he says!"

Hang Zhongquan, you are also a person who reads poetry and books, whether you are a ghost or a god today, you should also know this truth!"

"Okay, I'll fulfill you!"

Hang Zhongquan sneered, waved his palm, and a dark light fell, heading straight for Pei Nanjun!

"Xianggong, Daddy!"

In the small building, Pei Qingrong's face suddenly turned pale, and on the side, You Daoxing hurriedly grabbed her and said, "What are you panicking about, what are you panicking about!" I can see that this is just a scare, if he Hang Zhongquan really killed your father, then do you want to reunite with you again in the next life?"

"Look and see, the immortals are not in a hurry, what are you afraid of. ”

When he said this, Pei Qingrong came back to her senses, and then looked down, at this time, the dark light of Hang Zhongquan fell, but it was dissipating Pei Nanjun's head in an instant.

Hang Zhongquan laughed, and Pei Nanjun was stunned, and at this time, he saw that he had become a son-in-law, and his tone was calm, and he was no longer crazy.

"Father-in-law, Zhongquan is courageous, and I will call my father-in-law again. Although Qingrong has never been married to me, the two of us have long belonged to each other. ”

"But Nai and I have already died, and my soul has been haunting your mansion for a few days, almost harming Qing Rong, and the difference in my thoughts almost made a big mistake. ”

Hang Zhongquan spoke slowly, but Pei Nanjun was silent, just looking at him and listening quietly.

"Today, I am fortunate to have a real immortal to ignite, drink as a stick, and wake up from a big dream. ”

"The true immortal has a way, at this time it has long been stored in your mansion, like clouds and fog unpredictable, I look like now, but I have already turned into anger and achieved true spirit, so Uncle Nanjun looks at me as if I am a true god, this is the reason. ”

Hang Zhongquan pointed to the witch who was twitching on the ground: "This is just a cheater, and he is just a trick in the rivers and lakes, so how ridiculous is it to dare to call a master like this?"

"Zhongquan has also been familiar with poetry and books since his death, and he has also seen those myths and strange aspirations, among which the posture of the immortals, Zhongquan yearns for very, but when I see it today, Fang Ming's words are just mortal conjectures, immortals are separated, red dust is not clean, it is to see immortals, why do immortals really want to help you?"

"The immortal family does nothing, everything is done by the truth, come freely, go away, those mortal offerings, and the real immortal family are all things that hinder the way, and now Zhongquan is fortunate to have a true immortal in the dust, and is about to return to the immortal and go, to find the mythical Stygian Lord, and dissolve the underworld. ”

Hang Zhongquan hung in the sky, and suddenly knelt down to Pei Nanjun: "Zhongquan is dead, Qing Rong is still there, Uncle Nanjun, please treat Qing Rong well, I promise her today, but it's a pity, there is no fate, only agree to say it in the next life, I will wait for her in the Stygian Sea, no matter a hundred years or a thousand years, she will not come, I will not enter the reincarnation." ”

"The big wish has been fulfilled, I just ask my uncle not to reprimand Qingrong, find a good family for her, spend her life safely, and don't cry again. ”

His words fell, and there was silence all around, but after three breaths, Pei Nanjun spoke: "Why do you call me uncle, no longer my uncle?"

Hang Zhongquan was immediately stunned for a moment, and then he was surprised in his heart, but at this time, he had no choice but to say more, but he bowed three times and said that he was his father-in-law.

Upstairs, Pei Qingrong smiled and cried, but she was happy in her heart, and You Daoxing also laughed, touched her beard, and said to Li Pichen: "Shangxian, look at this..... Seriously.... Wonderful!"

Li Pichen smiled slightly: "Wonderful, wonderful, now the big wish is real!"

Saying that, the golden light below escaped, but it was Hang Zhongquan who returned to his position, and his figure was illusory at this time, and he finally glanced at Pei Qingrong, smiled gently, turned into a golden light, and fell into Li Bichen's palm.

A celestial sound echoed, resounding in the world.

"For a hundred years and a thousand years, if you don't come to me, I will never enter the ..... of reincarnation"