Zhou Hao stood up and looked back, the person who came was wearing a white dress, a mask on his face, and sunglasses.
Isn't that the one?
Zhou Hao hid inside the gate and whispered: "I'm sure this is not a good person, I've seen it, you can blow a few words with him later, and I'll arrest him." ” Chen Guangyao has a way, Zhou Hao knows, so he doesn't dare to let Wang Bing do it.
Wang Bing ignored it, because Chen Guangyao had already approached.
"Are you the master who came to help my grandmother with a doctor?"
Wang Bing asked.
"Yes."
The man replied simply.
"Okay, please inside."
Wang Bing stepped aside and stretched out his hand to invite him in, like a waiter.
As soon as the man entered the gate, Zhou Hao kicked his ass directly, Chen Guangyao fell forward, Zhou Hao stepped forward and pressed him with his body, locked his neck with his right hand, and fixed it with his left hand, this trick is called "guillotine", which is seen on TV.
He Wang Bing also stepped forward and covered his mouth, and the two carried Chen Guangyao to the other end of the cemetery, because it was now a meal, and it was dark, and no one noticed the path they walked.
"Say!
What is the purpose of approaching our home!
Wang Bing asked with a snort.
Chen Guangyao slowly raised his head, his eyes were very empty, staring at Wang Bing, and then at Zhou Hao, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a strange smile.
"Laugh at your mother's laughter!"
Wang Bing kicked him again.
Zhou Hao frowned, feeling that something was wrong.
Wang Bing was completely furious, picked up a brick and slapped it on Chen Guangyao's head.
"Don't!"
Zhou Hao wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
Everything happens in the light of light.
With a "snap", the brick was shortened into two, Chen Guangyao's body dispersed into a cloud of black gas, and an inexplicable yin wind blew the black gas towards Wang Bing.
Zhou Hao immediately pulled Wang Bing back, and with this action, Wang Bing's body also softened.
The cow's tears had already expired, and Zhou Hao applied some more, and found that the yang fire on Wang Bing's shoulders was extinguished!
People have three yang fires, respectively on the top of people's heads and two shoulders, the so-called people are afraid of ghosts for three points, ghosts are afraid of people for seven points, ghosts are not afraid of anything else, it is afraid of the pain of this yang fire burning the body.
Now Wang Bing only has a faint yang fire above his head, if it weren't for Zhou Hao's quick hands and feet, Bai Wuchang would have to get the approval to arrest Wang Bing again.
"Who the hell are you!
If you treat human life like a mustard like a mustard, aren't you afraid of violating the way of heaven!
Zhou Hao helped Wang Bing to look around and said angrily.
A familiar voice came.
"If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend, but if anyone offends me, I will offend."
Zhou Hao looked at Chen Guangyao who was not far away and slowly paced over, and couldn't help but get nervous.
This guy is not low, he can refine the doppelganger, although Zhou Hao knows the method, but he doesn't have this cultivation.
"What are you doing this for?"
Zhou Hao tried to calm himself down.
"Make money."
Zhou Hao doesn't believe it, how can anyone make so much money?
"Fart, you lost my grandmother's soul, right?"
"So what?
I originally wanted to climb to the top of Wu Gong, but I ruined you!
” Chen Guangyao thought to himself that Wang Bing had already seen his face, so wouldn't that plan be in vain?
Zhou Hao still doesn't believe it, just to make such trouble and make friends with Wang Hongkun?
"It's not that simple, is it?
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But I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go. ” As soon as he said this, Zhou Hao regretted it, isn't this an obvious confession?
It's time to be tactful, too.
Chen Guangyao snorted coldly and said, "You spoil my good deeds, and you want me to leave like this?"
Dream your dreams and go.
Then he made a sword finger and whispered a mantra.
With his spell, Zhou Hao clearly felt the changes around him, the yin qi became obviously heavier, and the yin wind gusted, blowing dust on the ground.
If this wind blows like this, it will not be able to protect the yang fire on Wang Bing's head, so he quickly took out three Yang Gathering Talismans and pasted them on the top of Wang Bing's head and shoulders.
After Zhou Hao did this, when he looked back, he was almost so frightened that he peed his pants.
I saw no less than twenty lonely ghosts standing in front of Chen Guangyao, they were of different shapes and ages, the surrounding environment was unusually cold, and as time passed, there were ghosts floating out of the small dirt bags in the cemetery one after another.
"What did you do to them!"
Zhou Hao gritted his teeth and asked.
"Borrowed and used, they kill, it has nothing to do with me, and they don't carry cause and effect."
Chen Guangyao said in a deep voice.
How can this grandson do some things like this?
Zhou Hao put Wang Bing on his back and prepared to slip away.
"Hurry!"
Chen Guangyao said.
At this time, the number of wild ghosts had reached more than thirty, and they raised their arms and quickly floated towards Zhou Hao.
The temperature dropped sharply, and Zhou Hao didn't care about it so much, so he threw Wang Bing to a flat ground, holding two Juyang talismans in both hands, and rushed towards the ghost group with his sword fingers.
A foot-long golden ray of yang fire came out of his fingertips, like two daggers, Zhou Hao seemed to kill a god at this time, most of those ghosts were white, just ordinary ghosts, they had no combat power, they encountered yang fire, they were injured when they rubbed it, and they died when they touched it.
Zhou Hao was killing ghosts while reciting the mantra of death, hoping that their heavenly and earthly souls would not be too uncomfortable.
Chen Guangyao was also chanting a spell, although Zhou Hao killed quickly here, but the ghosts summoned by Chen Guangyao were faster, and the color of the ghosts became more and more intense, and even a powerful ghost rushed towards Zhou Hao with a strong yin qi.
A gust of wind blew Zhou Hao's white hair up, and Zhou Hao's body took two steps back.
"Sanqing collects evil chaos one after another, goes out of heaven with a fairy sword in hand, blesses the fairy sword body with essence blood, and collects and kills evil demons and unrighteous gods!"
Zhou Hao bit the tip of his tongue, spit out blood, and grabbed it with his hand.
The tip of the tongue is where the human yang gathers, and the blood and yang energy content here is more than that of the middle finger.
The blood on the tip of the tongue was in the hand, and the Yang Fire Dagger, which was originally only one foot long, became longer at once, and it was three feet long, and from a distance, it looked like he was holding two golden-red long swords in his hands.
Zhou Hao doesn't recite the mantra anymore, instead of being distracted and reciting the mantra, it is better to kill the enemy freely, in this life, you are used by others, it is your creation, I can't control Zhou Hao!
Under the command of the right-handed sword, the golden red long sword directly split the powerful ghost in half!
Seeing this, Chen Guangyao couldn't help but be a little surprised, how profound this young man's Taoism is, so how powerful will the master behind him be?
You must know that you are just a rebel who has been driven out of the sect, and I am afraid that I will not be able to provoke them......
Zhou Hao, who received the blessing of essence and blood, his body seemed to have an endless stream of power, he was spinning, jumping, and every time he shot, there would be an unlucky egg with a scattered soul.
I don't care about so much, as long as I borrow someone and kill him here, no one can figure it out!
Then Chen Guangyao changed a few handprints as if he had made a lot of determination, and finally pinched the knife and pointed it on his chest.
Zhou Hao saw that he was going to do something again, so he took out a large handful of Yang Gathering Talismans from his ass pocket and threw them out, and the ghosts closest to him immediately dissipated, and the outer circles also retreated again and again.
Seeing this opportunity, Zhou Hao directly stabbed the Yang Fire Long Sword at Chen Guangyao, Chen Guangyao was preoccupied with the handprint, where did he see Zhou Hao killed, he only felt a fierce Yang Fire approaching, and subconsciously dodged to the side.
Zhou Hao immediately changed his trick and cut it down, and the yang fire slashed through Chen Guangyao's arm is a deep wound, and the blood flowed out and fell to the ground on the spot, he screamed in pain, and his body retreated.
Why is it so weak?
It stands to reason that if he can refine a clone, he must at least be one big realm higher than Zhou Hao - refining and refining qi, and transforming the realm.
The mind was broken, and the few remaining ghosts lost control and stood motionless, and the yin energy in this place suddenly decreased a lot.
With this, the Yang Gathering Talisman in Zhou Hao's hand was also consumed, but there was no Yang Gathering Talisman on his body.
"You forced me."
He jumped back while chanting a mantra: "The jade decree is sealed Marshal Lang, see the report to the king of Wuyue, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the likes and dislikes of the officials will be deciated, and the good and evil people in the mortal world will be determined, the twenty officials will follow left and right, the cattle and horse generals will be powerful before and after, the ten halls of the Yama will offer divine light, and the judges and ghosts will be on both sides, if there are villains who violate my law, the eighteen hells will be difficult to do, the disciples will worship and invite, and the cattle and horse generals will come quickly!"
” Zhou Hao wanted to stop him from reciting the mantra, but he couldn't keep up with him until he finished the mantra.
Time seemed to stand still for a second.
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The space suddenly shook, and a powerful yin qi seeped out from the ground, and Zhou Hao felt cold when he stepped on the ground.
"Where are the wicked?"
A low voice that seemed to come from ancient times came from the ground, and the next second, a person appeared out of thin air, he was two meters tall, wearing a silver iron hat, wearing black armor, stepping on combat boots, strong and strong, holding a steel hairpin, it was really majestic, not magnificent!
Zhou Hao was so frightened that his legs were trembling, the amount of yin qi wrapped around that person's body was so strong, he believed that even if he didn't use cow tears, he could see the almost substantive yin qi.
Chen Guangyao "pounced" on his knees, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and threw it into his mouth, and said with a crying voice: "This person killed the new souls and old ghosts of Nanshe for no reason, the number of them is huge, a total of thirty and eight, the villain is still shallow, and he is invincible, only to gamble and shout injustice, please ask the Yin God of the Underworld to arrest him, and ask the general to investigate!"
” The man saw that the man was injured on the arm before he saw him, and the blood kept staying, so he pinched his fingers and counted it, and after two or three seconds, he said angrily to Zhou Hao: "What a big gut!"
” This roar, like a roar from the devil, and the yin wind brought out by it suddenly blew Zhou Hao backwards by two meters, and Zhou Hao, who couldn't stand it, also knelt down all of a sudden, lowered his head and panted, and he found that the yang fire on his shoulders was actually blown out!
Fortunately, Zhou Hao pinched his middle finger with his fingernail in an emergency, otherwise, he would have entered the underworld before Wang Bing at this time.
Chen Guangyao had a treacherous smile on his face, thinking that if it weren't for your meddling, you wouldn't have ended up like this, and now you can only die.
And he also went to the underworld with thirty-eight blood debts, I am afraid that I will be sent to hell, and I will not give you the opportunity to be a beast.
Zhou Hao let go of his middle finger, he didn't feel the slightest pain, his head was also blank, and Zhang Shanyuan's figure flashed in his mind.
Lonely and lonely, he cried bitterly all day long holding his portrait, and soon passed away......
"The prisoner still pleads guilty!"
The man looked at Zhou Hao stupidly, and he didn't cry or be afraid, as if he was air.
Zhou Hao lowered his head and slowly stood up, remembering that in a movie, a general of the Qin Dynasty was surrounded and annihilated, and his army fought to the last moment, leaving him alone, he stood on the pile of corpses and pressed his spear against his body to prevent himself from falling.
Cool.
He retreated to the tombstone behind him, leaned against it, and raised his head, and in the moonlight, his face was pale, his eyes were round with anger, and the wind blew his long hair up, so that it was not desolate......
"Hao Ye?"