Chapter Seventy-Seven: Master

Wu Xing and his party are as dazzling as fireflies in this ghostly realm, attracting waves of ghosts, strange and strange, all the charms, although these heroes are all unparalleled, but there is really no means to deal with ghosts, fortunately, I don't know who found that the blood in their bodies has a restraint effect on ghosts, the more hot the internal kung fu, the greater the effect of blood and water, after a few good kills, the martial arts people were forced to disperse.

Ma Huozi and a few teachers and nephews barely managed to kill a way, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they coincidentally ran into the killer group that followed, and under exhaustion, all but himself were killed, and then they ran into several Taoist priests.

This camel is indeed a good man, with more than a dozen cuts on his body, and his face does not change color to scrape the flesh to remove poison, but the conditions are simple, and he is only tied with strips of cloth, and he does not show the slightest fear.

As for who the medicine made of this 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is for, Ma Huozi is reluctant to talk about it, in his words, it is related to the overall situation of the imperial court, and it must not be easily leaked, and these assassins are sent by the sworn enemies of those patients, as for who has the capital to invite these top figures in the rivers and lakes, and who can command such a powerful killer group, it is another mystery.

The Taoist priest touched his chin, and he always felt that the situation was not only that, the thoughts of the martial artists were clear, the goals of the assassins were also understood, and the intentions of the donkey and the five short-lived people could probably be guessed, but how could it be so coincidental? On this day, Wu Xing went up the mountain, the 10,000-year-old Lingzhi appeared, and the ghost mother was born, by the way, and the daughter-in-law was missing, this is not a third-rate martial arts drama, how can it all happen at the same time, it's too much of a coincidence, it always feels wrong, but what is wrong?

In the middle of the entanglement, the violent vibration sounded on the ground, and before a few people reacted, hundreds of acres of fire clouds rushed out of the yin temple on the top of the mountain, dyed half of the sky, and then thousands of miserable blue shadows erupted from the fire, and the ghosts of the living souls 'babbled' and screamed, and the blue was like rain, and then rushed to the yin palace, and the aftermath turned into a large two-color firelight of '栲栠', sprinkled all over the mountains, seeing the soil burning the soil, meeting the stones and burning stones, the boundary of the grass and trees that did not grow, and it was hard to make the fire scene of billowing black smoke.

As soon as this vision of heaven and earth came out, it instantly affected everyone in the mountain, as if dodging the bombing, several people climbed into a nearby cave in embarrassment, and just half a moment later, the flames flew up, burning a big hole in the ground where several people were standing before, and they glanced at each other, and suddenly secretly said that they were lucky.

"In the middle of the night, what the hell is this," Daoist Li said fearfully, even if he was dozens of miles away, he could feel the huge overflowing Five Elements Yuan Qi stirring in mid-air, like a bottomless pit, this is definitely not a movement that a human cultivator can create, his head flashed, and no donkey had ever asked, 'Is that thing ready?' Could this be the movement caused by that thing?

"Daoist, I'm a little afraid," the ugly girl trembled, her physique was keen, and she could feel something deeper, the gloomy darkness like the sea, and the surging waves of blood seemed to be coming head-on.

"You're afraid, I'm more afraid than you!" the Taoist priest replied without raising his head, and then squeezed back obscenely, so that the body of the hemp camel was closer to the outside, in case the fire burned in, the camel would be on top first.

Ma Camel is estimated to have been shocked, his majestic temperament has become bleak in front of the majesty of this world, and between the masters of the rivers and lakes and the thousand-year-old ghosts, it is definitely the gap between rats and elephants, and the difference is incalculable.

"There must be heavenly soldiers and generals who will descend to the earth, arrest this ghost mother, the little god is saved, saved!" "The land master dances with his hands and feet, his face is swollen and red, although it is a drudgery to guard Xiaoyu Mountain, but after all, it is an iron rice bowl, with the signboard of the heavenly court, the system 'mixed rice and food, you can absorb the sacrificial incense in a bright light, if this ghost mother is caught, Xiaoyu Mountain is no longer haunted, with the wealth and prosperity of the Jiangnan region, it is simply a golden nest.

"Huh?" the Taoist priest looked surprised, "Did you hear anything?"

The land lord and the hemp camel shook their heads together, but the ugly lady hesitated and said uncertainly: "There are cats and pigs barking." ”

"Damn, what kind of hearing do you have, have you ever seen such a domineering cat and pig bark? That's the dragon roaring and the tiger's roar, "The Taoist priest hates iron and steel, what kind of aesthetic is this, is there such a fierce cat?" The fire light was slightly dim, and the two couldn't help but look up quietly, only to see the sky above the Yin Temple, a flash of fire and light in the wind, turning into a monster with a snake body and antlers, circling the hall for a turn, spitting fire smoke and white gas, and the clouds steaming and ironing, scattering the ghosts, as for the Yin Palace, it is the clouds of the water tank that are scurrying around, and the devils and ghosts are rolling everywhere, and the mountains are falling for a while. The boom was endless.

As for the ghost mother, the chief boss behind the scenes, she never appeared.

"Dragon and Tiger Town Mountain Fu!" "Daoist Li looked at the top of the mountain and muttered, this is the secret of Maoshan Mountain, a kind of Mahayana talisman, it is rumored that when the dragon and tiger gather and stir up the vacuum, they can create a mixed element colorless cover, let you be gods, demons and ghosts, just fall into the cover, and you can't exert any mana, which is an extremely domineering means.

And in the hall, the hairless donkey doesn't seem to feel the movement up and down, left and right, just walking slowly, the lights and candles on both sides glow red, the more you walk the passage is more narrow, like the throat of a giant beast, the walls on both sides are slowly wriggling, more and more crowded, the mud-like substance slowly melts down, starting from the four hooves, submerging most of the body, with the sound of swallowing, the fur begins to atrophy and age, this thing actually has the effect of sucking life.

The donkey was still stupid, his mouth was slightly open, revealing two rows of big teeth, step by step, difficult to move forward, even half of his body turned into a skeleton did not care, and finally in a corner, he saw the statue, like Guanyin Niangniang wearing a black dress, her face was mixed with compassion and ferocity, like a Buddha, and like an evil ghost.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be a beast raised by a fire dragon, and what about that old ghost? Accompanied by vicious words, it is a gentle and beautiful female voice.

"Niangniang is proficient in the Tao of Skin Divination, how could she not know that the teacher had attained the Tao and ascended to immortality thousands of years ago. The hairless donkey spoke, "It's the senior brother, the soldier who was almost killed by you." ”

"The reincarnation of Emperor Donghua, but he is also a straw bag, just a white peony was forced to plant love abuse, such a character, if it is not for someone to help, hum," slowly walked out of the statue A woman, wearing a black dress, with a face that captivates the country and the city, is exactly what the Taoist priest sees in his dream.

The donkey didn't answer, and opened his mouth to spit out a worn-out red copper sword, rusty, and inconspicuous.

"This is what the senior brother left in the world, that is, to prepare to prevent the mother from getting out of trouble one day, scourge the common people, and the master will manifest the spirit, this sword is a sharp weapon for killing ghosts. ”

"Pure Yang Sword, how can you refine it!" The ghost mother was shocked and frightened, this Pure Yang Sword was a demon-killing weapon in the world, and it was also one of the few magic weapons that could break her invisible noble body, and it was actually refined by someone!

She didn't know that for this pure yang sword, the hard work of several generations of Maoshan people, and the heavy male and female swords, were all for this moment-

"On the order of the Fire Dragon Master, Donkey Yuanjun was ordered to punish the demons!"

As soon as the huge ghost grew from the statue, the tip of the sword had already poked it through, and it struggled in every way to break free, the shadow lengthened and shortened, but it could only let out a silent howl, there is a way to be a big sound, the elephant is invisible, the duke is nameless, although there is no prominent movement, but the edge inside can cut everything, in today's words, attack +9999, with ignoring defense, absolutely hit!

The donkey's big eyes showed a hint of ease, if it weren't for the Heavenly Light Shadow Technique passed down from the Immortal Realm by the Fire Dragon Dao people, it might not have been able to sneak in here so easily and sneak attack the other party.

"In vain, in vain. ”

A gentle voice sounded, and the hairless donkey turned back violently, only to see white smoke rising from the ground, turning into a purple cloud after a while, floating more than ten zhang high, and this red-haired old Taoist was standing on it, looking at himself with a smile, it was the dress of the fire dragon veteran thousands of years ago.