This person looked at Shen Qi in horror, and he was already in a cold sweat, but fortunately, Shen Qi then stood up, and the feeling of weakness and powerlessness that the person felt quickly disappeared.

He immediately sat on the ground and retreated, then hurriedly got up and pointed at Shen Qi and threatened:

"This is the territory of our Ghost King Sect, you dare to be so arrogant, be careful that you can't even get out of the city gate!"

Facing his threat, Shen Qi glanced at the four Qi Changqing behind him, and then said with interest:

"I remember that this should be the territory of the Quanzhou prefect, when did you Douwen Gang dare to ride to the head of the official family?"

The gray-clothed disciple was so angry that he blew his nose and glared at him, and said angrily:

"Hmph, you like to drill horns so much, I just used this exaggeration to show that our Ghost Wen Sect is the first sect in Quanzhou, haven't you read a book, and you can't even understand the meaning of this?"

"Haha......"

To his answer, Shen Qi and the five of them laughed at the same time, and then heard Shen Qi put away his smile and said seriously:

"Since I am already the leader of the Douwen Gang, it is necessary to understand the grievances with your Ghost Wen Sect, you lead the way now, and I will meet your sect master to see what he wants. ”

Shen Qi had this request, and the gray-clothed disciple was overjoyed, he was worried that he would not be able to deal with Shen Qi.

"Okay, you have the guts, come with me. ”

The gray-clothed disciple is the descendant of the sect master of the Ghost Wen Sect, named Song Yaozhi, and has the strength of a pen force, to be exact, the pen power of one zhang and three feet high, and the rest of his disciples are only one zhang high pen power, and many of them are extremely impure.

Shen Qi and the five of them followed Song Yaozhi to a small courtyard in the center of Quanzhou City, and there was a gilded plaque hanging at the door, which read: Ghost Wenzong.

The group of them entered, and soon arrived at the hall, Song Yaozhi went down to find their sect master, and whispered in a gloomy study:

"Sect Master, the Dou Wen gang who killed many of our disciples last time has come to the hall, and now they have a gang leader, threatening to come and settle this matter with you. ”

The voice came in, and a pair of ghostly floating eyes lit up in the darkness of the study, and then illuminated the figure of an old man. He looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, sitting cross-legged on the bed, and his vicissitudes of life exuded a gloomy aura.

The old man stood up, and his eyes darkened as he reached the door. Under the light of the door, his clear face could be recognized, and if Zhang Yaowen was present, he would recognize him at a glance as the old ghost of Mr. Estimator, who he was familiar with.

Few people know that this soul-chasing old ghost is the sect master of the Ghost Wen Sect, and although the pen power has not reached the second stage, it has stayed at one zhang and nine feet high for a long time. In addition, he is good at following the decline of Shinto, and ordinary people are not his opponents.

"Take me to see it. ”

The old ghost chasing soul was just practicing some kind of declining ghost art, so his breath was extremely cold, and even Song Yaozhi was frightened.

"Yes, yes, Sect Master, please come with me. ”

On the long passage, Song Yaozhi walked nervously and quickly at the front, and the old ghost walked behind, the dark aura on his face gradually dispersed, but it still gave people a terrifying and scary feeling.

After a while, Song Yaozhi walked to a brightly lit lobby, where Shen Qi and the five of them were standing, and they didn't even bring them a cup of tea.

As the footsteps outside approached, Shen Qi was the first to turn his head and find two figures walking one in front of him, and Song Yaozhi, who was triumphant in front, entered the door and said:

"When our sect master arrives, you are doomed!"

After his words, the heart, murder, and extermination looked at each other angrily, obviously extremely dissatisfied with his presumptuousness, while Shen Qi and Qi Changqing were relatively calm, their eyes staring at the old man walking slowly outside, and they all noticed that he was different.

Qi Changqing has been staying in Baoding Mountain for a long time, and the person he recognized was the old ghost he had seen before, but he didn't know that he was the sect master of the Quanzhou Ghost Wen Sect.

"Helper, be careful, this person is called an old ghost chasing soul, and he has some weird skills. ”

Qi Changqing hurriedly approached Shen Qi's ear and carefully instructed, the other party nodded, and his eyes immediately met with the soul-chasing old ghost who stepped into the door.

The gazes of both of them were a little deep, and the soul-chasing old ghost felt a little familiar when he saw Shen Qi, and searched in his head, and soon thought of a teenager who was ordered by Anxi County to ask Zhang Yaowen to track down.

He was deeply impressed by Shen Qi at that time, but he didn't expect that the other party would now become the leader of the Douwen Gang.

"The young man's name is Shen Qi, right, I've heard about your deeds from time to time recently, and I don't want us to be opponents. ”

The soul-chasing old ghost entered the door, and looked at Qi Changqing and Zhuxin again, they all knew a little about them, but they didn't expect Shen Qi, a fifteen-year-old boy, to be able to recruit them into his command.

"Mr. Old Ghost, this trip happened to be blocked by a group of your disciples, saying that the three of you under my command had killed many of your fellow disciples, I don't know how to solve this matter?"

The soul-chasing old ghost found that he hadn't taken the initiative to mention it, but Shen Qi put the problem straight to the point, and couldn't help but feel that this son was extremely aggressive, and he had to frustrate his prestige.

"How else can you untie it, killing people to pay for your life, this is the old man's principle, since you brought the three of them this time, you and Qi Changqing can leave, and the lives of the remaining three people will stay in my Ghost Wenzong." ”

The-for-tat words made the thin extinction furious, and he brandished the iron painting silver hook pen and pointed at the nose of the old ghost chasing the soul and said:

"Old thing, you want the lives of our three brothers, be careful that we destroy the little Ghost Wenzong instead!"

Extinguishing these words, Song Yaozhi next to him rushed forward to block the old ghost chasing the soul and cursed and counterattacked:

"Those who are dying dare to shout at our sect master!"

The confrontation between the two made the atmosphere tense, Shen Qi patted the arm of extinction at this time, and took a step closer to the old ghost chasing souls:

"Mr. Old Ghost has made some impossible requests, since we can't talk about it, let's take advantage of the night to fight, in case you lose, not many people will see your embarrassment clearly, which can save your face a little. ”

Shen Qi's words that were not salty or light completely angered the soul-chasing old ghost, his old face was gloomy for a while, and a trace of black gas seeped out from his face.

"Ignorant children, dare to fight with the old man, see how I teach you with decades of skills, I regret it!"

"Boom!"

When he roared, Shen Qi felt a strong aura rushing towards him, and immediately saw a thick and pungent black gas expanding and exploding from the rickety body of the soul-chasing old ghost, and the turbulent air currents blew over the tables and chairs in the lobby like a violent wind, and Shen Qi stood in front of Qi Changqing and the four of them, and a gray and white robe was blown to the sound of hunting.

"Come out, let the old man see if you, the yellow-mouthed boy, are really a demon as rumored!"

The entire body of the old ghost turned into black gas, and flew out of the door, suspended above the dark courtyard. Shen Qi followed the prestige and was surprised to find that his black body was three meters tall, and he was really like an evil ghost who had escaped from hell.

;