Chapter 6 The mysterious person of the Great Spirit Fighting Method, pulling the incident and then making trouble. (01)

"I've heard people say, Master, you're here today. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info specially consulted my uncle, the chief, and brought more than 100 people here to help. There were more than 30 regular army soldiers, and more than 70 policemen. Zhang Dameng stepped forward and said with a flattering smile, but a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

He was accompanied by Director Hu: "Whether the ghost here is real or not, she has already killed three or four people in a row! Our policeman's guns are useless against her, for the sake of safety." We invited another master, and Mr. County Magistrate promised: Whoever solves this case will be rewarded!"

More than 100 men with rifles stood outside the door, a small low adobe courtyard. There is an elephant of the door god on the door, and the small door can barely accommodate two people walking side by side. The murdered young man was now dressed in linen and filial piety, holding his crazy mother and kneeling on his side.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao has seen this little Daoist, I don't know what the name of the friend is?" Only then did the gray spirit find that a Dao Master with an Immortal Wind Dao bone came out of the crowd, and that kind of dusty temperament was quite similar to the Three-Eyed Dao Master who was in the Dajiu Family at the beginning. If he didn't have three eyes, he might have thought of it as a three-eyed real person.

Da Ling couldn't see his reality again, and hurriedly arched his hand and said: "The younger generation inherited the ancient holy king, and the Yellow Emperor, the son of great virtue, is also." The Dharma name Daling is also a real person. ”

The Taoist snorted coldly: "Little Taoist friends are really joking, which Taoist priest is not learning Huang Lao's learning?

Candle Xiaotian whispered: "Still bragging here, he has no energy, and he looks like a liar." It's really insulting to the Maoshan faction, I think it's almost the same as the Maokeng faction!"

As soon as Candle Xiaotian's words fell, he saw that the wind suddenly rose and flew sand and rocks for a while, and the dusty people were all over their faces. Everyone present hurriedly covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves.

I felt a burst of cold air that penetrated deep into the marrow of the human bone attack, making everyone present have goosebumps and shiver.

This kind of cold is not the low temperature that you usually feel, but the trembling and cold that comes from the heart of the soul. (Fellow men, you can imagine the feeling of shaking after you untie your little hands。。。。。。 )

"Here, here, that nasty goblin has reappeared!" the soldiers and policemen yelled.

The Great Spirit secretly exerted his energy, rushed open his eyes and opened his eyes.

I saw a thick inky wind rush open the gate of the small courtyard and rush straight inside.

Ah Bao frowned, and sent a message to the gray spirit: "Why did this ghost run into this small courtyard, he must have some IQ with such mana." With so many people gathered here, the yang energy is very heavy. How can you drill this way? I think there's something strange going on in there!"

The scholar has been patronizing and watching everyone play these days, and then he ha. At this time, his expression also became serious: "Could it be that there is an ambush here that deliberately allows us to drill into it?" Zhang Dameng is definitely not a broad-minded person. I think it's better for us to be careful. ”

The Qingwen Daoist looked confident and flicked his sleeves. He took out a peachwood sword from his waist and a gossip plate: "Look, everyone, go and take down this ghost!" After speaking, he walked into the courtyard flutteringly.

After a while, people ran out shouting: "Oh my mother, this is going to kill me! One foot is barefoot, and the other shoe has its toe exposed. While scolding, he ran away with his life: "Grandfathers, come with me, this is not something that people can play!"

Director Hu kicked him down and scolded: "Damn, it's not what you're bragging?"

The scholar said leisurely: "It's okay, don't pretend to be 。。。。。。 ”

Shu Ling'er continued: "Pretend to be forced to be struck by thunder。。。。。。 ”

To be continued。。。。。。

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