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On the second day after meeting Cao Kui, song Yan set off for the northwest province.
In the peak period, the total population of Northwest China reached more than 8 million, but now less than 1 million people, that is to say, 7 million people died of famine, war, etc.
It is precisely because there are too many dead people that the ghost kingdom was formed in a certain place in the northwest province.
"I have seen the Lord!"
Song Yan came to the governor's office when he came to the northwest province. The current governor is DiQiu, who is the lineage of song Yan. Therefore, after seeing him, he showed great respect.
Although song Yan gave up his military power, Cao Kui did not suppress the generals under his hand. Instead, he held high positions to draw them together. Not to mention DiQiu, even Wu Jingwei served as governor of a province. At present, he is the governor of Longyou province.
As for Chen Chong, song Yan's eldest brother-in-law, he also stepped into the natural environment under his guidance after several months of war. At present, he is the governor of Liangzhou, commanding 50000 troops and horses, which can be said to be the glory of Chen family.
"Get up!"
Song Yan raised his hand and went directly to the throne to sit down, while DiQiu carefully sat down under him.
"Tell me about the ghost kingdom!"
Song inkstone is not nonsense, straight to the theme.
With song Yan for such a long time, to his character, DiQiu also has an understanding, so he began to speak in a deep voice.
Guiyu is located in a small town 30 miles away from yulongfu city in the northwest province.
During the day, the town is gloomy at most. At night, there are all kinds of ghosts crying and howling. Even the residents in the city can hear them, and the fierce ghosts are everywhere.
At first, the ghost was only around the town, but recently, some ghost had come to the Fucheng for the ghost, so that no one dared to stay outside the Fucheng at 6:00 p.m.
During this period, Cao Zhang, the magistrate of Yulong mansion, also invited the Buddhist and Taoist elites to remove the ghost. As a result, he lost his life instead of the ghost.
After eliminating ghosts for many times, Cao Zhang, the magistrate, reported to the governor's office.
DiQiu sent an elite army of 500 people to explore the ghost Kingdom, which was entered in the daytime.
As a result, there were 200 people in it.
The rest of the three hundred came back sick in their beds, and now only eighty-six have died.
These soldiers have been fighting with song Yan for many times. It can be said that each of them has a lot of evil spirit, but they can still be killed by the ghost. It can be seen that the ghost in that town is really unusual.
Therefore, in the name of the governor's office, DiQiu sent out a notice to attract several senior people. Except for an old monk who managed to escape, others were also folded in the town.
However, DiQiu could only make a compromise to the court, hoping that the court could send someone to eliminate the ghost kingdom.
"Where are the soldiers? Show me!" After hearing DiQiu's story, song Yan ordered.
"Prince, please follow me!"
Under the leadership of DiQiu, he came to an open house. There were dozens of soldiers guarding the gate, but the gate was closed.
"Open the door!"
Cried dichu.
"Squeak!"
When the gate opened, a breath of yin and evil came, which made song Yan frown slightly.
After entering the yard.
Song Yan saw the soldiers who were haunted by fierce ghosts in a wing room. Their faces were blue, their lips were black, their teeth were clenched, their bodies were shivering, and they exuded a kind of penetrating Yin Qi. The whole person was in a state of dizziness.
I checked all the soldiers, almost like this.
"Move everyone to the yard!"
Song Yan ordered.
"Yes!"
DiQiu nodded and ordered the soldiers to move to the front yard.
Song Yan kneaded a formula. Suddenly, a light rain appeared in the air.
The Royal Library of Yan state can be said to gather all the precious ancient books of the original Wei state, Liang state and Yue State. Song Yan also found many books of Taoism and Buddhism, and integrated them with the power of Qi Yun.
What he is doing now is all the rain skill of Taoism, which can dispel ghosts and evil spirits.
Sure enough.
With the rain falling, there was a black air coming out of the soldiers.
These black Qi are very tenacious. After they come out, they actually gather into skeletons and attack song inkstone.
"Go!"
Song inkstone kneaded and printed, a red fire appeared, burst out, and hit on the heads of skeletons. Then, a shrill scream sounded, and the heads of skeletons were directly destroyed, which made DiQiu and others look numb.
The rain lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and the soldiers' bodies were no longer black, and their faces changed from iron to white.
"Their bodies are eroded by ghost Qi and need nourishing. They will be OK after a period of cultivation!"
Song inkstone.
After saving this group of soldiers, song Yan refused DiQiu's banquet and went directly to Yulong mansion.In less than a quarter of an hour, he arrived at Yulong mansion.
He didn't bother to see Cao Zhang, the magistrate, but went directly to the town.
Standing outside the town, he watched the rolling clouds rising, forming a cloud that covered the whole town. Song Yan was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, within a few months, such a horrible ghost land had been formed here.
He just confirmed that even if the master level master entered the town, he could not resist the erosion of Yin Qi.
Just then.
He heard a bell and looked around, but found a young girl in blue was riding a donkey to this side. At the same time, a Taoist priest in linen and a young girl in donkey were walking side by side.
"Grandpa, look, there's someone there. Can it be a ghost?"
The girl pointed to song inkstone, but she was a little happy.
"Damn you, that's a man!"
The old way of hemp clothes has no good way.
After a while, the two brothers and grandchildren came near.
The old man in linen took down the gourd hanging on his waist and pulled out the cork. Suddenly, a smell of wine spread. He took a big drink and looked up at the town ahead, but his face was a layer of sadness.
In my heart, I said: such a strong ghost spirit, I'm afraid that the ghost king was born.
Then, he looked at Song Yan and said with a smile, "this is not a good place, young man. Hurry to leave. Otherwise, you can't leave when it's dark."
"Thank you for reminding me!" Song Yan nodded, then walked to the town.
Seeing this, the Taoist priest in Ma Yi was surprised. He reached for song Yan and said, "don't go in, posterity!"
But what surprised him was that he grabbed the empty space. He clearly touched each other's shoulders, but suddenly the other disappeared. For a while, he was a little more surprised.
Then he laughs at himself: "it seems that the Taoist priest also has a time to lose his sight!"
"Grandpa, is that a good man?"
The girl asked curiously.
"There should be some brushes, but they are far from your grandfather!" The old man in linen said proudly.
"Then why didn't you catch him?" The girl continued.
"That kid should be a martial arts expert. Your grandpa is not good at martial arts." The old way of hemp clothes is hard spoken. Although he cultivates the way, he is also a great master at some level. Even a general master of martial arts can't escape him.
But the boy escaped. Did he reach the later stage of the grand master when he was young?
"Grandpa, are we going in?"
The girl asked.
"Naturally, I want to go in. Although the boy has extraordinary martial arts strength, he will surely die if he breaks into such a ghost kingdom. If he does, save his life!" The old way in linen looked haughty, and then looked at the donkey sitting down with the girl in the eye: "keep the beast away, it can't bear the Yin Qi inside!"
Walking in the small town, what song Yan saw was a piece of dilapidation. It felt like the town had been dilapidated for hundreds of years.
"Whoops!"
All of a sudden, a sound of crying and Howling came.
Heart read a move, song Yan pinched a formula in the heart of the eyebrow, suddenly, he saw that there were dozens of ghosts around him, each with a ferocious expression, trying to rush up, but afraid of his breath.
Just then.
"Disease!"
When a yellow light came, it suddenly exploded, turned into dozens of sparks, and fell on the ghosts. Suddenly, the ghosts screamed and turned into a mass of flying and disappeared.
"Grandpa is so powerful!"
The girl clapped her hands.
"Posterity, although your martial art is extraordinary, it's useless for these ghosts!" The old man in hemp came with a proud look.
Song Yan smiled, not refuting, but moving on.
Seeing this, the old man in linen said, "I really did. I saved your boy's life. I didn't even say thank you!"
But say to return to say, Ma Yi old way still took young girl to catch up with, persuade song Yan to leave here quickly.
"Whoops!"
Another burst of crying and howling, but there are ghosts again, and the number is more, reaching 100.
"Even ghosts dare to wave in front of the poor road. They are very sick!"
The old Taoist priest in linen gave a light drink and threw out two talismans. The talismans exploded and instantly turned those ghosts into black Qi.
The strength of these ghosts is not strong, even ordinary Taoist masters can easily eliminate them.
In this regard, song inkstone seems to see if not, continue to move forward.
Finally, more powerful ghosts appeared.
These ghosts have almost condensed into entities. Any one of them can be compared with a martial arts master.
Moreover, these ghosts are very aggressive. Once they see three people, they will directly kill them, and then they will be easily wiped out by the Taoist priest. It seems that the young girl can see these ghosts too, so she can't help clapping her hands.
As it goes deeper, the town looks more and more dilapidated.
And there are more and more ghosts.Even to the back unexpectedly appeared the innate level ghost will.
For a while, the face of the old man in linen became dignified.
"Roar!"
All of a sudden, there was a roar.
Then there are 15 fierce ghosts with a height of three meters and a strong black air around them. The breath of these fierce ghosts is very horrible, which can be compared with the later period of congenital.
"Disease!"
The Taoist priest threw fifteen yellow talismans directly. The talismans turned into yellow light and shot at the fifteen ghost generals who had become the climate respectively. However, he failed to kill them directly. He just killed them.
At the same time, they are also enraged, have climbed up, roaring towards song Yan three people flying.
"The posterity is back!"
The old Taoist gave a big drink and kneaded a formula. He said more words. Then he played a blue light.
God's light, like electricity, bursts out. In an instant, fifteen ghosts will be smashed and turned into black gas and disappear.
[author's extraneous remarks]: one change
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On the second day after meeting Cao Kui, song Yan set off for the northwest province.
In the peak period, the total population of Northwest China reached more than 8 million, but now less than 1 million people, that is to say, 7 million people died of famine, war, etc.
It is precisely because there are too many dead people that the ghost kingdom was formed in a certain place in the northwest province.
"I have seen the Lord!"
Song Yan came to the governor's office when he came to the northwest province. The current governor is DiQiu, who is the lineage of song Yan. Therefore, after seeing him, he showed great respect.
Although song Yan gave up his military power, Cao Kui did not suppress the generals under his hand. Instead, he held high positions to draw them together. Not to mention DiQiu, even Wu Jingwei served as governor of a province. At present, he is the governor of Longyou province.
As for Chen Chong, song Yan's eldest brother-in-law, he also stepped into the natural environment under his guidance after several months of war. At present, he is the governor of Liangzhou, commanding 50000 troops and horses, which can be said to be the glory of Chen family.
"Get up!"
Song Yan raised his hand and went directly to the throne to sit down, while DiQiu carefully sat down under him.
"Tell me about the ghost kingdom!"
Song inkstone is not nonsense, straight to the theme.
With song Yan for such a long time, to his character, DiQiu also has an understanding, so he began to speak in a deep voice.
Guiyu is located in a small town 30 miles away from yulongfu city in the northwest province.
During the day, the town is gloomy at most. At night, there are all kinds of ghosts crying and howling. Even the residents in the city can hear them, and the fierce ghosts are everywhere.
At first, the ghost was only around the town, but recently, some ghost had come to the Fucheng for the ghost, so that no one dared to stay outside the Fucheng at 6:00 p.m.
During this period, Cao Zhang, the magistrate of Yulong mansion, also invited the Buddhist and Taoist elites to remove the ghost. As a result, he lost his life instead of the ghost.
After eliminating ghosts for many times, Cao Zhang, the magistrate, reported to the governor's office.
DiQiu sent an elite army of 500 people to explore the ghost Kingdom, which was entered in the daytime.
As a result, there were 200 people in it.
The rest of the three hundred came back sick in their beds, and now only eighty-six have died.
These soldiers have been fighting with song Yan for many times. It can be said that each of them has a lot of evil spirit, but they can still be killed by the ghost. It can be seen that the ghost in that town is really unusual.
Therefore, in the name of the governor's office, DiQiu sent out a notice to attract several senior people. Except for an old monk who managed to escape, others were also folded in the town.
However, DiQiu could only make a compromise to the court, hoping that the court could send someone to eliminate the ghost kingdom.
"Where are the soldiers? Show me!" After hearing DiQiu's story, song Yan ordered.
"Prince, please follow me!"
Under the leadership of DiQiu, he came to an open house. There were dozens of soldiers guarding the gate, but the gate was closed.
"Open the door!"
Cried dichu.
"Squeak!"
When the gate opened, a breath of yin and evil came, which made song Yan frown slightly.
After entering the yard.
Song Yan saw the soldiers who were haunted by fierce ghosts in a wing room. Their faces were blue, their lips were black, their teeth were clenched, their bodies were shivering, and they exuded a kind of penetrating Yin Qi. The whole person was in a state of dizziness.
I checked all the soldiers, almost like this.
"Move everyone to the yard!"
Song Yan ordered.
"Yes!"
DiQiu nodded and ordered the soldiers to move to the front yard.
Song Yan kneaded a formula. Suddenly, a light rain appeared in the air.
The Royal Library of Yan state can be said to gather all the precious ancient books of the original Wei state, Liang state and Yue State. Song Yan also found many books of Taoism and Buddhism, and integrated them with the power of Qi Yun.
What he is doing now is all the rain skill of Taoism, which can dispel ghosts and evil spirits.
Sure enough.
With the rain falling, there was a black air coming out of the soldiers.
These black Qi are very tenacious. After they come out, they actually gather into skeletons and attack song inkstone.
"Go!"
Song inkstone kneaded and printed, a red fire appeared, burst out, and hit on the heads of skeletons. Then, a shrill scream sounded, and the heads of skeletons were directly destroyed, which made DiQiu and others look numb.
The rain lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and the soldiers' bodies were no longer black, and their faces changed from iron to white.
"Their bodies are eroded by ghost Qi and need nourishing. They will be OK after a period of cultivation!"
Song inkstone.
After saving this group of soldiers, song Yan refused DiQiu's banquet and went directly to Yulong mansion.In less than a quarter of an hour, he arrived at Yulong mansion.
He didn't bother to see Cao Zhang, the magistrate, but went directly to the town.
Standing outside the town, he watched the rolling clouds rising, forming a cloud that covered the whole town. Song Yan was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, within a few months, such a horrible ghost land had been formed here.
He just confirmed that even if the master level master entered the town, he could not resist the erosion of Yin Qi.
Just then.
He heard a bell and looked around, but found a young girl in blue was riding a donkey to this side. At the same time, a Taoist priest in linen and a young girl in donkey were walking side by side.
"Grandpa, look, there's someone there. Can it be a ghost?"
The girl pointed to song inkstone, but she was a little happy.
"Damn you, that's a man!"
The old way of hemp clothes has no good way.
After a while, the two brothers and grandchildren came near.
The old man in linen took down the gourd hanging on his waist and pulled out the cork. Suddenly, a smell of wine spread. He took a big drink and looked up at the town ahead, but his face was a layer of sadness.
In my heart, I said: such a strong ghost spirit, I'm afraid that the ghost king was born.
Then, he looked at Song Yan and said with a smile, "this is not a good place, young man. Hurry to leave. Otherwise, you can't leave when it's dark."
"Thank you for reminding me!" Song Yan nodded, then walked to the town.
Seeing this, the Taoist priest in Ma Yi was surprised. He reached for song Yan and said, "don't go in, posterity!"
But what surprised him was that he grabbed the empty space. He clearly touched each other's shoulders, but suddenly the other disappeared. For a while, he was a little more surprised.
Then he laughs at himself: "it seems that the Taoist priest also has a time to lose his sight!"
"Grandpa, is that a good man?"
The girl asked curiously.
"There should be some brushes, but they are far from your grandfather!" The old man in linen said proudly.
"Then why didn't you catch him?" The girl continued.
"That kid should be a martial arts expert. Your grandpa is not good at martial arts." The old way of hemp clothes is hard spoken. Although he cultivates the way, he is also a great master at some level. Even a general master of martial arts can't escape him.
But the boy escaped. Did he reach the later stage of the grand master when he was young?
"Grandpa, are we going in?"
The girl asked.
"Naturally, I want to go in. Although the boy has extraordinary martial arts strength, he will surely die if he breaks into such a ghost kingdom. If he does, save his life!" The old way in linen looked haughty, and then looked at the donkey sitting down with the girl in the eye: "keep the beast away, it can't bear the Yin Qi inside!"
Walking in the small town, what song Yan saw was a piece of dilapidation. It felt like the town had been dilapidated for hundreds of years.
"Whoops!"
All of a sudden, a sound of crying and Howling came.
Heart read a move, song Yan pinched a formula in the heart of the eyebrow, suddenly, he saw that there were dozens of ghosts around him, each with a ferocious expression, trying to rush up, but afraid of his breath.
Just then.
"Disease!"
When a yellow light came, it suddenly exploded, turned into dozens of sparks, and fell on the ghosts. Suddenly, the ghosts screamed and turned into a mass of flying and disappeared.
"Grandpa is so powerful!"
The girl clapped her hands.
"Posterity, although your martial art is extraordinary, it's useless for these ghosts!" The old man in hemp came with a proud look.
Song Yan smiled, not refuting, but moving on.
Seeing this, the old man in linen said, "I really did. I saved your boy's life. I didn't even say thank you!"
But say to return to say, Ma Yi old way still took young girl to catch up with, persuade song Yan to leave here quickly.
"Whoops!"
Another burst of crying and howling, but there are ghosts again, and the number is more, reaching 100.
"Even ghosts dare to wave in front of the poor road. They are very sick!"
The old Taoist priest in linen gave a light drink and threw out two talismans. The talismans exploded and instantly turned those ghosts into black Qi.
The strength of these ghosts is not strong, even ordinary Taoist masters can easily eliminate them.
In this regard, song inkstone seems to see if not, continue to move forward.
Finally, more powerful ghosts appeared.
These ghosts have almost condensed into entities. Any one of them can be compared with a martial arts master.
Moreover, these ghosts are very aggressive. Once they see three people, they will directly kill them, and then they will be easily wiped out by the Taoist priest. It seems that the young girl can see these ghosts too, so she can't help clapping her hands.
As it goes deeper, the town looks more and more dilapidated.
And there are more and more ghosts.Even to the back unexpectedly appeared the innate level ghost will.
For a while, the face of the old man in linen became dignified.
"Roar!"
All of a sudden, there was a roar.
Then there are 15 fierce ghosts with a height of three meters and a strong black air around them. The breath of these fierce ghosts is very horrible, which can be compared with the later period of congenital.
"Disease!"
The Taoist priest threw fifteen yellow talismans directly. The talismans turned into yellow light and shot at the fifteen ghost generals who had become the climate respectively. However, he failed to kill them directly. He just killed them.
At the same time, they are also enraged, have climbed up, roaring towards song Yan three people flying.
"The posterity is back!"
The old Taoist gave a big drink and kneaded a formula. He said more words. Then he played a blue light.
God's light, like electricity, bursts out. In an instant, fifteen ghosts will be smashed and turned into black gas and disappear.
[author's extraneous remarks]: one change
On the second day after meeting Cao Kui, song Yan set off for the northwest province. In the peak period, the total population of Northwest China reached more than 8 million, but now less than 1 million people, that is to say, 7 million people died of famine, war, etc. It is precisely because there are too many dead people that the ghost kingdom was formed in a certain place in the northwest province. "I have seen the Lord!" Song Yan came to the governor's office when he came to the northwest province. The current governor is DiQiu, who is the lineage of song Yan. Therefore, after seeing him, he showed great respect. Although song Yan gave up his military power, Cao Kui did not suppress the generals under his hand. Instead, he held high positions to draw them together. Not to mention DiQiu, even Wu Jingwei served as governor of a province. At present, he is the governor of Longyou province. As for Chen Chong, song Yan's eldest brother-in-law, he also stepped into the natural environment under his guidance after several months of war. At present, he is the governor of Liangzhou, commanding 50000 troops and horses, which can be said to be the glory of Chen family. "Get up!" Song Yan raised his hand and went directly to the throne to sit down, while DiQiu carefully sat down under him. "Tell me about the ghost kingdom!" Song inkstone is not nonsense, straight to the theme. With song Yan for such a long time, to his character, DiQiu also has an understanding, so he began to speak in a deep voice. Guiyu is located in a small town 30 miles away from yulongfu city in the northwest province. During the day, the town is gloomy at most. At night, there are all kinds of ghosts crying and howling. Even the residents in the city can hear them, and the fierce ghosts are everywhere. At first, the ghost was only around the town, but recently, some ghost had come to the Fucheng for the ghost, so that no one dared to stay outside the Fucheng at 6:00 p.m. During this period, Cao Zhang, the magistrate of Yulong mansion, also invited the Buddhist and Taoist elites to remove the ghost. As a result, he lost his life instead of the ghost. After eliminating ghosts for many times, Cao Zhang, the magistrate, reported to the governor's office. DiQiu sent an elite army of 500 people to explore the ghost Kingdom, which was entered in the daytime. As a result, there were 200 people in it. The rest of the three hundred came back sick in their beds, and now only eighty-six have died. These soldiers have been fighting with song Yan for many times. It can be said that each of them has a lot of evil spirit, but they can still be killed by the ghost. It can be seen that the ghost in that town is really unusual. Therefore, in the name of the governor's office, DiQiu sent out a notice to attract several senior people. Except for an old monk who managed to escape, others were also folded in the town. However, DiQiu could only make a compromise to the court, hoping that the court could send someone to eliminate the ghost kingdom. "Where are the soldiers? Show me!" After hearing DiQiu's story, song Yan ordered. "Prince, please follow me!" Under the leadership of DiQiu, he came to an open house. There were dozens of soldiers guarding the gate, but the gate was closed. "Open the door!" Cried dichu. "Squeak!" When the gate opened, a breath of yin and evil came, which made song Yan frown slightly. After entering the yard. Song Yan saw the soldiers who were haunted by fierce ghosts in a wing room. Their faces were blue, their lips were black, their teeth were clenched, their bodies were shivering, and they exuded a kind of penetrating Yin Qi. The whole person was in a state of dizziness. I checked all the soldiers, almost like this. "Move everyone to the yard!" Song Yan ordered. "Yes!" DiQiu nodded and ordered the soldiers to move to the front yard. Song Yan kneaded a formula. Suddenly, a light rain appeared in the air. The Royal Library of Yan state can be said to gather all the precious ancient books of the original Wei state, Liang state and Yue State. Song Yan also found many books of Taoism and Buddhism, and integrated them with the power of Qi Yun. What he is doing now is all the rain skill of Taoism, which can dispel ghosts and evil spirits. Sure enough. With the rain falling, there was a black air coming out of the soldiers. These black Qi are very tenacious. After they come out, they actually gather into skeletons and attack song inkstone. "Go!" Song inkstone kneaded and printed, a red fire appeared, burst out, and hit on the heads of skeletons. Then, a shrill scream sounded, and the heads of skeletons were directly destroyed, which made DiQiu and others look numb. The rain lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and the soldiers' bodies were no longer black, and their faces changed from iron to white. "Their bodies are eroded by ghost Qi and need nourishing. They will be OK after a period of cultivation!" Song inkstone. After saving this group of soldiers, song Yan refused DiQiu's banquet and went directly to Yulong mansion.In less than a quarter of an hour, he arrived at Yulong mansion. He didn't bother to see Cao Zhang, the magistrate, but went directly to the town. Standing outside the town, he watched the rolling clouds rising, forming a cloud that covered the whole town. Song Yan was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, within a few months, such a horrible ghost land had been formed here. He just confirmed that even if the master level master entered the town, he could not resist the erosion of Yin Qi. Just then. He heard a bell and looked around, but found a young girl in blue was riding a donkey to this side. At the same time, a Taoist priest in linen and a young girl in donkey were walking side by side. "Grandpa, look, there's someone there. Can it be a ghost?" The girl pointed to song inkstone, but she was a little happy. "Damn you, that's a man!" The old way of hemp clothes has no good way. After a while, the two brothers and grandchildren came near. The old man in linen took down the gourd hanging on his waist and pulled out the cork. Suddenly, a smell of wine spread. He took a big drink and looked up at the town ahead, but his face was a layer of sadness. In my heart, I said: such a strong ghost spirit, I'm afraid that the ghost king was born. Then, he looked at Song Yan and said with a smile, "this is not a good place, young man. Hurry to leave. Otherwise, you can't leave when it's dark." "Thank you for reminding me!" Song Yan nodded, then walked to the town. Seeing this, the Taoist priest in Ma Yi was surprised. He reached for song Yan and said, "don't go in, posterity!" But what surprised him was that he grabbed the empty space. He clearly touched each other's shoulders, but suddenly the other disappeared. For a while, he was a little more surprised. Then he laughs at himself: "it seems that the Taoist priest also has a time to lose his sight!" "Grandpa, is that a good man?" The girl asked curiously. "There should be some brushes, but they are far from your grandfather!" The old man in linen said proudly. "Then why didn't you catch him?" The girl continued. "That kid should be a martial arts expert. Your grandpa is not good at martial arts." The old way of hemp clothes is hard spoken. Although he cultivates the way, he is also a great master at some level. Even a general master of martial arts can't escape him. But the boy escaped. Did he reach the later stage of the grand master when he was young? "Grandpa, are we going in?" The girl asked. "Naturally, I want to go in. Although the boy has extraordinary martial arts strength, he will surely die if he breaks into such a ghost kingdom. If he does, save his life!" The old way in linen looked haughty, and then looked at the donkey sitting down with the girl in the eye: "keep the beast away, it can't bear the Yin Qi inside!" Walking in the small town, what song Yan saw was a piece of dilapidation. It felt like the town had been dilapidated for hundreds of years. "Whoops!" All of a sudden, a sound of crying and Howling came. Heart read a move, song Yan pinched a formula in the heart of the eyebrow, suddenly, he saw that there were dozens of ghosts around him, each with a ferocious expression, trying to rush up, but afraid of his breath. Just then. "Disease!" When a yellow light came, it suddenly exploded, turned into dozens of sparks, and fell on the ghosts. Suddenly, the ghosts screamed and turned into a mass of flying and disappeared. "Grandpa is so powerful!" The girl clapped her hands. "Posterity, although your martial art is extraordinary, it's useless for these ghosts!" The old man in hemp came with a proud look. Song Yan smiled, not refuting, but moving on. Seeing this, the old man in linen said, "I really did. I saved your boy's life. I didn't even say thank you!" But say to return to say, Ma Yi old way still took young girl to catch up with, persuade song Yan to leave here quickly. "Whoops!" Another burst of crying and howling, but there are ghosts again, and the number is more, reaching 100. "Even ghosts dare to wave in front of the poor road. They are very sick!" The old Taoist priest in linen gave a light drink and threw out two talismans. The talismans exploded and instantly turned those ghosts into black Qi. The strength of these ghosts is not strong, even ordinary Taoist masters can easily eliminate them. In this regard, song inkstone seems to see if not, continue to move forward. Finally, more powerful ghosts appeared. These ghosts have almost condensed into entities. Any one of them can be compared with a martial arts master. Moreover, these ghosts are very aggressive. Once they see three people, they will directly kill them, and then they will be easily wiped out by the Taoist priest. It seems that the young girl can see these ghosts too, so she can't help clapping her hands. As it goes deeper, the town looks more and more dilapidated. And there are more and more ghosts.Even to the back unexpectedly appeared the innate level ghost will. For a while, the face of the old man in linen became dignified. "Roar!" All of a sudden, there was a roar. Then there are 15 fierce ghosts with a height of three meters and a strong black air around them. The breath of these fierce ghosts is very horrible, which can be compared with the later period of congenital. "Disease!" The Taoist priest threw fifteen yellow talismans directly. The talismans turned into yellow light and shot at the fifteen ghost generals who had become the climate respectively. However, he failed to kill them directly. He just killed them. At the same time, they are also enraged, have climbed up, roaring towards song Yan three people flying. "The posterity is back!" The old Taoist gave a big drink and kneaded a formula. He said more words. Then he played a blue light. God's light, like electricity, bursts out. In an instant, fifteen ghosts will be smashed and turned into black gas and disappear. author's extraneous remarks: one change
