"Haha, ridiculous, even if those people are greedy, but if there is no temptation of demons and ghosts, how can they die because of this! Anyway, I don't care what happens to you, anyway, I'm here to get rid of demons and kill ghosts! ”

Zhu Linglu looked at Yan Chixia and felt Yan Chixia's strong recommendation, and couldn't help but smile in his mouth.

When Yan Chixia heard this, she looked Zhu Linglu up and down again, and suddenly grinned, "Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death!" Now anyone dares to talk about slaying demons! You, a scholar, didn't you just learn some spells, and you thought that the monsters in the world were all the foxes around you! ”

Obviously, Yan Chixia didn't think that Zhu Linglu could have any skills, thinking that Zhu Linglu was a self-righteous son who had learned some spells.

Seeing Yan Chixia smiling like this, and hearing him say this about himself, Weng Changting was unhappy again, Weng Changting had seen a little bit of Zhu Linglu's methods before, and she knew that Zhu Linglu had many unique methods.

"Hmph, you are a person, you don't do it yourself, but you laugh at us! Childe, this person is the master of the Taoist sect you said, I don't look like it! ”

"Hehe, Changting, don't look at his posture like this, but his swordsmanship is still good! Behind him is also the ancient divine sword Xuanyuan, this is a master of Buddhism and Taoism, but unfortunately, he is disheartened and lives in seclusion here, but he has lost his fighting spirit! However, as far as I know, there was a Xiahou swordsman who came to him to compete with swords, but when he was defeated, he was killed by the tree demon in the forest, but I don't know what this person would think about this! Maybe I thought it was the Xiahou swordsman who took the blame! ”

Zhu Linglu deliberately said to Weng Changting again, but after listening to his words, Yan Chixia's eyes over there couldn't help but become suspicious.

After all, the matter of the Xiahou swordsman just happened yesterday.

In fact, Yan Chixia also suddenly thought of the situation in the forest, knowing that the Xiahou swordsman was a mortal, and he was afraid that he would not be able to resist the monster. I hurried to remind him.

It's a pity that when he arrived, this Xiahou swordsman had already been sucked dry of essence blood and turned into a dry bone zombie, and then burned by Yan Chixia with fire.

It is said that outsiders will not know about this matter, but Zhu Linglu actually knows it clearly. It's also weird.

To be honest, this incident also made Yan Chixia a little annoyed with the tree demon grandma, but he didn't have the idea of making a move on the tree demon grandma for the time being.

"Who are you! Are you here for me? ”

Yan Chixia still felt from Zhu Linglu and Weng Changting's words that these two people seemed to have come to him specifically, so he was even more curious.

"Yan Chixia, I have heard of your skills for a long time, and I also occasionally know that you lived in seclusion in Lanruo Temple, originally wanted to find you to deal with a big demon who steals the country, but now it seems. I'm on the wrong side! ”

Zhu Linglu was actually not sure what the Yan Chixia he knew, what was the difference between Yan Chixia and Yan Chixia in this chatting world, to be honest, he had taken a risk by saying that the big sword behind Yan Chixia was the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

Fortunately, Zhu Linglu's spiritual power saw the word Xuanyuan on the hilt of the sword, and then he could say the words of Xuanyuan.

As for whether Yan Chixia is the chief catcher in Kyoto, or the hot-handed judge of the twenty-six provinces of Kanto and Guangxi, there is no way to determine, anyway, judging from the current reality of the chatting world. There is no provincial statement, only a prefecture and a county.

And originally judging from the plot of the movie. Yan Chixia seems to have only been in Lanruo Temple for half a month.

Perhaps because of this, Yan Chixia did not completely eliminate the hidden dead bone zombies in Lanruo Temple.

But Zhu Linglu couldn't be sure, so he simply didn't mention it.

"You know me?"

Yan Chixia looked at Zhu Linglu suspiciously again, as for the big demon who stole the country, he was not interested, anyway, he didn't want to care.

"Yes. I've heard of you, but I didn't expect that Yan Chixia, who was originally jealous and hateful, saw demons and ghosts harming people around her, but she sat back and ignored them! That's fine. You don't care, I'll take care of it! Changting, let's clean up the poor zombies in this temple first! They are still suffering here! ”

Zhu Ling said at the intersection, ignoring Yan Chixia, and walked directly to Lanruo Temple, and as he walked, he took out a few Gangyang talismans from his sleeves.

Activated casually, it turned into several dazzling clouds of blazing white aura in his hand, but it was still in a hidden state.

That Yan Chixia also followed all the way, and when she saw Zhu Linglu's talisman method, she only sneered a few times, obviously feeling that Zhu Linglu's method was nothing.

If you really have the ability, why use the talisman, just use the trick.

Now Yan Chixia feels that Zhu Linglu is just a self-righteous son who knows a little spell, but this is also inevitable, who let Zhu Linglu, the body of the witch clan, not be able to cast too many Maoshan Dao methods.

As for the nine-character mantra that has just arrived, it is actually an auxiliary Buddhist technique, and there is no means to actively release the power of the attack.

At the beginning, the immovable monk easily passed the golden body recipe of the immovable Ming King and the nine-character mantra to Zhu Linglu, obviously because it was not aggressive, but just so that Zhu Linglu could use it to protect himself.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be passed on to Zhu Linglu casually.

So now, what Zhu Linglu can do is still the Maoshan Taoism and Nanyang Witchcraft that he learned before, as for other means, dealing with these dry bone zombies seems to be a bit of a knife to kill chickens.

Zhu Linglu also felt Yan Chixia's underestimation, but he couldn't hold anything in his hand, so he could only be underestimated.

Fortunately, to deal with the dry bone zombies in this Lanruo Temple, it is indeed possible to use these Gangyang talismans, just like shining them with the sun's rays, you can directly turn them into ashes.

Then, Zhu Linglu unceremoniously included their souls in the Horcruxes in front of Yan Chixia, but their essence and blood vitality had been sucked dry, and only remnant souls were left, so they couldn't provide Zhu Linglu with many soul points.

However, Yan Chixia looked at Zhu Linglu's left hand, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "What kind of evil skill are you cultivating, you dare to absorb these remnant souls!" ”

"Who said that I absorbed the remnant souls, I just temporarily contained them, and went back to my own secret method to surpass them, so that they could be reincarnated!"

Zhu Linglu flickered casually, and entered his Horcrux, where else could there be any excess, however, according to Zhu Linglu's feelings, although the Horcrux absorbed and digested the soul point, the main consciousness in the soul may still be retained, and it seems that it has been taken somewhere by the soul master.

Yan Chixia walked over quickly with some disbelief, stared at Zhu Linglu's left hand a few times, and Zhu Linglu also made a gesture to spread his palm, so that Yan Chixia could see it clearly, but how could Yan Chixia know the mystery of the Horcrux.

"Hmph, gods and ghosts, the ability of half a bucket of water, it's okay to deal with these dry bones, if you want to deal with the dryads and ghost girls in the forest, I don't think it's better to look for death!"

Yan Chixia's brows furrowed, he always felt that something was wrong with this matter, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to warn Zhu Linglu again.

However, this time Yan Chixia can be regarded as kind, after all, the thousand-year-old tree demon grandma in the forest, even if he is not so easy to deal with, if Zhu Linglu, a scholar with half a bucket of water, breaks in, won't he be sent to death.

It's a pity that Yan Chixia's words are a little ugly...... (To be continued.) )