Ma Daopo nodded and said: "The second prince is so refreshing, and the old body is not hypocritical, a fixed price, two thousand taels, pay five hundred fixed money first, and pay another one thousand five hundred taels after the matter is completed, and if the matter is not successful, five hundred taels will not be refunded." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Cheng was suddenly angry: "Ma Ganniang doesn't take you to do business like this, you can't do business, and you won't return the money, how can this be so reasonable." ”

Ma Daopo snorted and said: "Boy, this is the rule of the old body, if you are willing to abide by it, you will pay the money, and if you are not willing to obey, you will pull it down. ”

Zhang Cheng wanted to say something, Shui Fengqing waved his hand and said, "Money is not a problem, Zhang Cheng, give money." Ma Daopo, I also said it clearly, you can ask for any money, but if you can't do it, don't blame Prince Ben for turning his face and being ruthless. ”

Ma Daopo sneered and said, "As long as he is not an innate master, he will definitely not be able to avoid the methods of my five ghost generals." This old man has always been very confident. ”

When Jia Huan went home, it was already dark and dark, and there were already lanterns lit on the street.

But it made half of the street seem darker and darker. Jia Huan walked slowly on the half of the street, the first few steps is the middle street, this middle street, in fact, is a street in the capital, the name of the street is called the middle street, when the second prince of Rongning, with the founding of the country, was named the national duke, built the national mansion, occupied most of the middle street.

And this half of the street is on the north side of Middle Street. At this moment, Jia Huan shuddered for no reason, and suddenly looked up, the aura was circulating, and the white light emanating from his body was shining brightly in the night, which was extremely conspicuous.

At this moment, Jia Huan snorted and said, "Come out, what kind of ability is it to hide your head and show your tail." ”

Ma Daopo was covered in black smoke, and a sharp laugh was as piercing as a steel knife cutting through a rusty iron pot: "Third Master Jia is really a good skill, young grandmaster, the entire Jia Mansion, no, the people in the entire capital have been deceived by the third master."

It's a pity that when I met the old man, someone spent a lot of money to take your life. It's a pity that the young grandmaster of Jiafu is going to die at my hands today. I don't know if this Aunt Zhao can withstand such a blow. ”

Hearing Ma Daopo mention his mother, Jia Huan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Ma Daopo, you say that you have the ability, you know that the third master is a young master, and you actually have the courage to come to the third master for trouble, who gave you this confidence, I want to know a thing or two." ”

Ma Daopo sneered and said: "Anyway, the third master is going to die, and the old body is not afraid of the third master's words, the young grandmaster enters the Tao with martial arts, this is originally a rare thing, even in the capital, it is rare, but it's a pity, the old body is a ghost monk, and when dealing with a warrior like you, the ghost will come out, and it is not a matter of being caught." It's okay, after saying so much, the old body sent the third master on the road. ”

The ghostly aura rose into the sky, turning into billowing black smoke, directly enveloping Jia Huan inside, and in this billowing ghostly mist, a long and gloomy road extended directly into the depths of the boundless dark night.

On the Huangquan Road, gloomy and terrifying, miserable, white and white, in the endless gray-white fog, many ghosts who are wronged, ghosts who cannot be reincarnated, are constantly struggling, roaring, and insulting, but none of the ghosts have the courage to stretch out their hands to the Huangquan Road, as if there is an invisible rule on the Huangquan Road that blocks these unjust ghosts in the fog.

They either have to wait for their wishes to come to an end, or they have to wait until the virtuous and true monks come to transcend before they have the opportunity to be reincarnated and reincarnated as a human being.

Jia Huan walked on Huangquan Road, but he didn't panic at all, it seemed that he was very familiar with this road.

Ma Daopo sneered and said: "Third master, how about it, this is Huangquan Road, walking on Huangquan Road, you are a ghost in the underworld, even if you have martial arts, you will not escape death." If you beg for mercy, for the sake of your mother and me, I will give you a good time.

See, outside the Huangquan Road, there are all unjust ghosts who can't be overtaken for one reason or another, just like this, it can be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds in life, otherwise it will be a lot to enter the eighteenth layer of hell and enjoy the boundless suffering. Compared with it, these unjust ghosts on the Huangquan Road are already much happier and have done very little evil. ”

Jia Huan said unhurriedly: "Is this Huangquan Road? There's nothing to be afraid of. I wonder when I've been here. ”

Ma Daopo almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood in anger, and shouted loudly: "Impossible, impossible, it is impossible for a living person to set foot on the Huangquan Road, even if it is a disciple of my Ghost Sect." How can you look familiar? ”

Jia Huan shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "You ask me about this, who I ask to go, I don't know, I don't know, I can't remember."

I feel as if something inside is calling me, am I leaving something in there?"

A golden light shot into the sky, as if seeping out from the depths of the boundless hell. In the boundless darkness of the underworld, powerful figures took refuge in their respective palaces.

This public case involves a wide range of people, and it is not something that they can interfere with.

Even in the palace of the King of the Earth, a bodhisattva with boundless power sat in it, and the golden light shone in the void, looming, and ten thousand golden lotus flowers floated in the void.

The Bodhisattva raised his eyelids slightly, then closed his eyes again, and muttered to himself, "Do you miss your master?" Eight, that's it, let him go. ”

Ma Daopo spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and the spiritual power flowed, urging the magic trick, and suddenly the ghost mist became more and more dense, and the Huangquan Road also seemed to be more and more condensed.

Runes flickering with phosphorescent light in the dark night circulated on the Huangquan Road, emitting a little ghost fire to deter many unjust ghosts.

Ma Daopo is going to fight hard, five ghost generals were summoned by Ma Daopo from Huangquan Road, and went straight to Jia Huan as a hood.

Teeth and claws, so not fierce. Jia Huan's eyes showed a golden light, and if he looked closely, he could clearly see Ma Daopo's ghost raising technique, which was a very low-end spell to drive away the little ghosts, and it was really not a big deal.

Na Jia Huan looked bored, his eyes were shining with golden light, shining in the void, and the five little ghosts seemed to have seen the king of Hades, they roared, let out a terrible cry, and retreated into the ghost mist, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Suddenly, the ghost fog dissipated, and Huangquan Road disappeared.

At this moment, Ma Daopo's three souls and seven spirits were almost scared away: "Impossible, impossible, how can you break my magic spell? No, you are not Jia Huan, who are you, why are the ghosts of the underworld so frightened that they turn around and leave when they see you." ”

Even if it is a monk who condenses the golden pill, the ghost general is not unable to compete with one or two, but Jia Huan, this kid is just a young grandmaster, and the ghost general actually ran away after seeing it, which is greatly beyond the scope of Ma Daopo's cognition.

In Ma Daopo's view, the ghost raising technique is the most powerful spell in the Ghost Sect.

Jia Huan snorted and said: "Magical spells, your mere ghost raising skills are just the lowest methods to drive ghosts, and further up, there are five ghosts to carry, and a hundred ghosts to travel at night, and even to say that there are ten thousand ghosts array, boundless blood sea and other magical powers, that is the earth-shattering magic spell, your small means are also worthy of being called magic spells, so that people feel ridiculous." ”

Ma Daopo calmed down, knowing that she had kicked the iron plate this time, and immediately bowed down and said: "Shangxian spares his life, Shangxian spares his life, Ma Zhang's family is just a registered disciple of the Ghost Sect, and please ask Shangxian to spare the villain's life for the sake of my Ghost Sect ancestor." ”