It is said that when the two pine and cypress were talking, they suddenly saw a small road running outside the corridor, only to see them waving their arms, and suddenly shouted, and then fell to the ground.

"Hurry up and take a look, what seems to have happened?" Matsubai patted Qingqiu on the shoulder, and ran towards the corridor.

I saw that outside the corridor door of this corridor, the little Taoist priest lay down on the ground, and there was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and there were also pools of blood on the ground.

Songbai then bent down, only to see a dart piercing in the back of the little Taoist, so he turned over and lay flat on the ground.

The little Taoist priest opened his eyes wide, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the placket of Songbai's clothes, and as soon as he said, "Go and put out the fire!"

"What's going on, uncle!" Qingqiu came over with his senior brother, and also squatted down, looking at this disciple silently.

"It seems that something is going on outside, you hurry up and take your senior brother out to help, I guess this ghost king has already come, I'm afraid that there will be no peaceful days in this Xuanming Temple." Songbai stood up, but heard the wind whirring in his ears.

"It's not good, get out of the way!" Songbai pushed the green hill away, and he somersaulted backwards, only to see this string of darts flying, and several disciples fell to the ground in response.

"You and guard these seven senior brothers, I will go after this guy who hurts people with dark arrows, remember, the divine bow and arrow must not be missed, otherwise we will all become the dinner of the ghost king." Songbai ran out of the porch, and he still seemed to be relieved in his heart, so he ran back to the room of Qinggang.

"Uncle Shi, why are you back again? Is it that the thief has already been corrected on the spot?" Qingqiu watched Songbai pick up the divine bow and arrow on the bed, and then walked behind him and asked.

"I can't care so much now, I'll keep this divine bow and arrow for the time being, Senior Brother Qinggang has been unconscious, you just stay and take care of him," Songbai finished instructing Qingqiu, and then ran out of this door, jumped up, and floated down to the roof.

Songbai stood on the highest eaves, only to see that the west courtyard was already full of smoke, and the Taoists rushed all the way, carrying buckets and pouring into the fire.

Songbai was about to jump up and head towards the hospital, but he saw several black-clothed people on the roof, bent over, sneakily gathered on the left side of the roof opposite.

Songbai then squatted down, only to see the man in black waving his right hand, and everyone holding torches towards the roof of this green hill.

"If you still want to make it bad, you have to ask the golden sword in the master's hand to break the sky, where to go!" Songbai jumped up one by one, and several black-clothed people were kicked out, and quickly rolled down the eaves, falling into the courtyard and raising bursts of dust.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the man in black who took the lead threw a burst of darts, and one of them jumped into the courtyard with the torch in his hand.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy?" Songbai rolled sideways, only to see his legs kick out frequently, kicking the leading black shadow man out of the air, falling and hitting the garden pillars, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"You kid have a kind! I'll wait and see!" I heard a hoarse voice from the black-clothed masked man who took the lead, and then waved his hands, the darts in his left hand, and the torches in his right hand, all coming towards the pine and cypress.

Songbai also sneered for a while, so he jumped up, dodged the flying dart, and kicked the torch back, only to see that the man in black had just gone up to the roof, and hit him behind him at once, and fell under the eaves with a few swaying moments.

"Where are you going? I want to see where you are?"

"Don't push people too much, push me too hard, it's a big deal that we'll all end up together. The man in black rolled to the side, only to see a white object from his arms, and suddenly thick smoke billowed all around.

"Ahem!" Songbai covered his mouth and took two steps back, the white smoke obviously had a pungent taste, forcing himself to open his eyes, and he kept coughing.

I saw a sound of footsteps, and Songbai turned his head to see that it was Qingqiu who came over with his senior brother, and it was obvious that the sound of falling had alarmed the people nearby.

"Uncle Shi, what's going on? I heard something fall just now, and I saw the smoke in the courtyard, so I brought the nearby brothers over to take a look. Qingqiu pointed to the smoke and couldn't help coughing and asked.

"It's the black-clothed people who set fire just now, it is estimated that these are only a part, their purpose is just to distract everyone's attention, there should be other conspiracies, you are here to guard, don't let go of the guys in this smoke. After finishing speaking, Song Bai jumped up and jumped to the roof again.

Qingqiu covered his nose and ordered his senior brothers to spread around the smoke, but he didn't dare to get closer, and the sound of coughing kept coming.

Qingqiu looked at the pines and cypresses on the roof, and a sneer suddenly flashed on his indifferent face: "Look at me closely, you must not let go of this arsonist, wait for this smoke to dissipate, and you will definitely catch this hateful arsonist." ”

Songbai flew to the roof of this house, only to see that the fire in the west courtyard had been basically extinguished, and the Daoists and the Imperial City Forbidden Army were dealing with the aftermath, Qingyun helped Xuanming Zhenren to sit down on the stone steps next to him, looking at the charred house, and kept shaking his head and sighing.

"Qingyun! It seems that this ghost king has already begun to start, it is estimated that this is just the beginning, pay attention to send more disciples to patrol, cheer up the spirit, and wait for all the masters and uncles to come here, it is time for us to fight to the death with the ghost king." Xuan Ming Zhenren turned around and said to his disciple Qingyun who was wiping his sweat.

"Don't worry, Master, I've already sent more people, but this ghost king's subordinates are changing, and our disciples can't identify it, so it's better to take out the Yin Yang Holy Mirror, so that it will be much more convenient for us, at least everyone can identify these ghosts." Qingyun moved his body and said in his ears.

"Why do you mention this thing again? The teacher didn't tell me repeatedly, this is a holy object in the ghost world, the ghost king has sent people here many times, just to get this magic weapon, if I hang it at the main entrance of the main hall at this time, this ghost can naturally be recognized, but if the ghost king uses means to steal things, then we will have this divine bow and arrow, and I don't know who will kill the deer?" Xuan Ming Zhenren waved his right hand and kept shaking his head and said.

Xuan Ming Zhenren was full of anxiety, so he stood up and went back to the house with his hands behind his back.

Songbai saw that the fire in the backyard had been extinguished, so he jumped down from the roof, only to see it looking at the courtyard of Qingqiu, this just to the corridor, suddenly felt the tiles on the roof of the corridor a sound came, then both a leap out, lightly stepped on the stone of the courtyard, a rebound out, ran to the top of the head, only to show his head, did not see the person clearly, only to see a burst of white powder sprinkled, suddenly screamed, fell to the ground and left......