Ghosts are formless and insubstantial, in fact, they can only be regarded as an aggregate of energy, and there is no substance at all, and it is not easy to catch them.

But Maoshan is the sect that catches ghosts and drives corpses in the Daomen, and is very good at it, compared with some of the sects that are dedicated to the Tao and the ascetic cultivation in the mountains, the Maoshan sect is simply a mudslide in the Daomen.

Maoshan Taoist priests have experienced in the red dust, and after leaving the school, they will generally choose to sit on one side, on the one hand, they will forge the Dao heart in the red dust, and on the other hand, they will also protect the peace of the party and accumulate merits.

The evil demons on the rivers and lakes, the ghosts and ghosts, when it comes to the Maoshan Taoist, but the hatred is itching, if he doesn't have real skills, how can the Maoshan Taoist be so jealous.

"It's good that Poor Dao is going to bring things today, otherwise you might have run away. Chen Ming snorted, blowing his beard trembling, and when he pulled out the cloth bag on his waist, a gossip mirror was suddenly taken out.

This gossip mirror has been around for some years, and even the back of the mirror has been rubbed smooth and round, and even a human figure can be faintly reflected.

Chen Ming's fingertips, the divine light of mana flickered, and followed the movements of his fingers in the sky to turn into a complex spell, the charm was added, the mirror surface of the gossip mirror suddenly shone brightly, and the gossip graphics engraved on the frame seemed to be pushed and slowly rotated.

"Go!!"

The sound was like thunder, and a golden light suddenly slipped through the hazy night sky, and as far as the eye could see, the gossip mirror floated out of thin air, and the Tao Law totem was outlined behind it, and at the same time, the golden pillar of light with the thickness of the bowl shot out from the mirror, straight towards the direction of Li Ping's ghost escape.

"Woooooooo

The golden light collided with the residual yin qi, and suddenly produced violent corrosion, of course, as the protagonist of the yin qi riot, the ghosts have already run away, what kind of demon can these remaining leftovers do?

Almost instantly, it was directly erased by the golden light, and then the castration continued unabated, and rushed straight ahead.

"Ah........h

A sharp female voice resounded through the night sky, and Li Ping's soul was about to fly out of the campus at this time, but it was caught up by the gossip divine light that came first, and the gossip divine light did not erode her at the first time, but gave her soul body in place and couldn't move.

Chen Ming stretched out his hand, and the gossip mirror flew in front of him, and at the same time, Li Ping was also entangled by an invisible force, pulled it back, and suddenly fell back in front of Chen Ming at a faster speed than before.

The speed of the gossip divine light is three points faster than the sun's light, Li Ping can run again, how can he run past it, unless he can destroy the suppression of the Bagua Mirror with absolute strength, otherwise no matter how cunning the evil ghost is, he will not be able to escape the pursuit of the Bagua Mirror.

"Cough, cough ......" Li Ping's illusory figure fell on the rooftop, and the translucent array pattern covered the rooftop, so that Li Ping, who was a ghost, actually fell on his heels, instead of passing through it directly.

"Now, you've run out of means, you should have no complaints!!"

And Li Ping, however, didn't say anything at this time, looking at Chen Ming's eyes, she still hated and terror, and seemed to want to swallow Chen Ming's cramps and skins at any time, even Chen Ming's strength did not extinguish her rolling desire.

Swallowed up by the ferocious aura, Li Ping has no reason at this moment, how can he argue and beg for mercy in front of Chen Ming? ?

Chen Ming couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Li Ping, whose face was distorted, at this moment, he finally understood why the ancestors of Maoshan had indicated in the door rules of Maoshan that when you meet a murderous spirit, don't ask anything, just swing your sword and slash it.

A fierce ghost like Li Ping, where can he be able to speak in words, Chen Ming's previous series of attacks almost shattered his soul body and wiped it out, and it is still difficult to change his fierce nature.

"Alas, full of resentment, there must be grievances in your death, but you should not be guilty of !!revenge and revenge," Chen Ming sighed leisurely, the cold wind lifted his apricot yellow robe, and the apricot yellow silk seemed to be implicated by the curling fireworks.

It's just that there is no more creepy yin in the air.

Chen Ming's body does not have the fiery blood of a martial artist, but there is an awe-inspiring righteousness, with him as the core, it is continuously released, like a tenacious fire candle, although the flame is weak, but it has been stubbornly refusing to extinguish.

This breath dispelled the remaining cold ghost energy, and the yang energy breeded, making the group of field team feel the warmth they had not seen for a long time.

"Taishang Laojun teaches to kill ghosts, and the ghosts and demons in all directions are ambushed, and they are as urgent as the law!!"

In Chen Ming's hand, a rune paper suddenly appeared, and as soon as this rune paper appeared, it spawned a series of fire snakes in the air, as if it was about to come to life, and with the support of Chen Ming's spell and mana, it suddenly became even more abnormal.

"Boom!!"

The rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire, and instantly broke away from Chen Ming's hands and was attached to the gossip mirror.

The ordinary and old gossip mirror suddenly seemed to be reborn, the endless divine light shone in all directions, a round of the sun rose from the rooftop, the scorching and righteous breath, the general leader of all the heaven and earth, is the natural nemesis of demons and monsters, and its core position, suspended is the ordinary gossip mirror.

"What's the day??"

"It's weird, day and night are reversed? The sun rises in the middle of the night??"

.......

There are always night owls who haven't slept yet, and while it's complete midnight for school, it's normal for the city to stay up all night.

A round of Hao Sun lit up the silent Chang'an City at midnight, and embellished the dark Chang'an City like a white sun, how could such a movement be hidden.

Under the illumination of Haori's divine light, Li Ping screamed in pain, and endless black gas and blood mist rose violently on her body, as if a chemical reaction had occurred, and under the big sun, Li Ping turned into nothingness little by little.

The heavy blood qi was fading, and Li Ping's body was getting thinner and thinner, as if even the wind was about to blow it away.

The Daomen Ghost Killing Curse, inherited from the first generation of Zhang Tianshi, later spread to the world at some point, specializing in killing fierce ghosts, is its nemesis, and Li Ping cannot escape.

The blood gradually faded, and Li Ping gradually changed back to her original appearance, wearing a simple white dress, long soft hair over the shoulders, pale face, pale face, full of sick beauty, if it weren't for the figure looming in the cold wind, many people would be amazed by her beauty.

Sensing the pain of her whole body, as if she was being burned by fire, Li Ping barely hooked the corners of her mouth, but in addition, she couldn't move anymore, in front of Chen Ming, even in her heyday, she didn't have the strength to fight back, not to mention now, without the help of bloody qi.