The talisman in his arms was heating up, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.
The wind is blowing!
hiss!
Everyone couldn't help but gasp.
"Wang Captou, this place is a bit evil." A knife-wielding officer said in a trembling voice.
A look of panic appeared on Wang Captou's face.
I cursed myself in my heart for being so obsessed!
"Cheer up, everyone. What a ghost! Come and chop one down!"
Wang Captou yelled angrily!
I was so panicked in my heart!
After saying that,
No one responded to him at all,
Wang Captou's heart thumped, and he turned his head stiffly.
I found that the four little brothers around me had disappeared!
"Where are the people!"
"Where have you guys gone!"
Wang Captou instantly felt a chill running up his tailbone.
Woohoo!
There was a shrill cry in my ears,
Wang Bao pulled out the sword from his waist with a clanging sound, and blood surged in his body.
Woohoo!
The crying sounds around him became more and more shrill, and Wang Captou felt as if his blood was about to freeze.
Squeak!
The door opens,
A woman without makeup and disheveled clothes ran out in panic.
"Help! There is a ghost in the house!"
Xu Li's beauty turned pale, and she threw herself into Wang Baotou's arms.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Before Wang Captou finished speaking,
There was a severe burning sensation on the chest talisman.
hiss!
He couldn't help but push Xu Li away, took out the talisman from his arms, and grinned in pain!
"I'm burned to death!"
Wang Captou exclaimed,
immediately,
He remembered something,
Looking at Xu Li with a shocked face,
"Wang Captou, why did you push away the slave family? Didn't you want to protect the slave family?" Xu Li said.
Wang Captou felt the temperature of the talisman in his hand and felt his scalp numb.
"Are you a ghost!?"
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Xu Li's face.
"You don't like this little widow very much, come on."
Wang Captou couldn't help but take a step back, with a look of shock on his face.
Suddenly!
The Xu Li family in front of him disappeared.
But there was a chill in my ears, as if someone was lying on my shoulder!
Wang's hair stood on end, but fortunately, the evil amulet on his body glowed!
Shock the figure behind you away!
He turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a goatee standing in the yard, his eyes looking fierce.
"Who are you!?"
Wang Captou said in shock.
immediately,
This middle-aged man changed again and turned into a yamen head catcher holding a long sword.
It was himself.
A chill rose from Wang Baotou's heart.
If it weren't for the exorcism talisman in his hand that exuded divine light, his blood would have been frozen by the gloomy ghostly energy.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
The middle-aged man with the goatee let out a sharp ghostly roar and rushed towards the king!
Wang Captou felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move.
The strong wind carries a stench!
The eerie face that looked exactly like his was about to be slain before his eyes.
Boom!
A huge fist seal came from more than ten feet away!
Chunyang is domineering!
Just smash that fake head catcher into pieces!
Click!
A crisp sound!
The surrounding scene changed, and it was still in the inn courtyard.
But,
Wang Captou has arrived at the octagonal well in the yard, and he will fall into it if he takes one step back.
The middle-aged man with a goatee was staring at him coldly.
hiss!
Wang Captou took a deep breath of air-conditioning, feeling his hands and feet were cold, and a chill enveloped his heart.
Suddenly!
A young and handsome Taoist priest appeared in front of him.
The king is overjoyed!
Li Yanchu's expression was stern, and his murderous intent was clearly revealed.
"You little Taoist, get out of here."
The middle-aged man with goatee said coldly.
"It was you who killed Miss Xu's family, and you were also responsible for the Xu family's tragedy." Li Yanchu said solemnly.
The middle-aged man with the goatee was startled and sneered: "Yes, I am the orthodox head of the naked sect, teasing a few mortals is nothing."
A layer of cold yin energy emerged from his body, surrounded by blood evil energy!
Wang's face turned pale when he came to the head.
This chilling momentum is frightening.
Li Yanchu felt murderous intent in his heart.
He heard the Heavenly Master mention it.
The order of the naked sect is the leader, the king, the chief shopkeeper, the young shopkeeper, etc.
"Since you have fallen into my hands, I will refine all your souls today."
The middle-aged man who claimed to be the head of the Naked Cult spoke in a solemn tone.
"Just you!?"
Li Yanchu sneered.
His energy and blood are like a blazing furnace,
The blood is compelling!
Wang Captou is a living person,
It's a martial artist again.
But I still feel the strong blood,
I can't help but step back!
The yin energy of that middle-aged man with a goatee seemed to be evaporated in an instant.
Tsk, puff of white smoke!
The pain is endless!
There was pure fear in his eyes,
Retreat crazily backwards!
Invincible!
He is scared!
Then,
From the corner of his eye, he saw Li Yanchu drawing his sword.
Clang!
The sword flashed!
The middle-aged goatee was instantly chopped off!
The soul is gone!
Li Yanchu looked grim, as if he had done something trivial.
He killed three of the naked kings.
What does a big shopkeeper mean?
Li Yanchu's eyes were as cold as lightning,
The remnants of the naked sect,
Why are you active in Weicheng again?
Weicheng.
A woman in palace attire could not help but frown slightly.
There was an owl standing on its shoulder, with light shining in its eyes.
She held an ancient compass in her hand, and the pointer kept turning.
"Dead. The old master of Longhu Mountain is not in Weicheng. Who killed Yang Feng, the big shopkeeper?"
"Is it the little Taoist priest just now?"
She frowned slightly.
Gradually walking into the night, the figure disappeared.
"Well, since Yang Feng appears, I think those two gangsters are also in Weicheng, so we must stop them."
The woman in palace clothes is upright and has a firm gaze.
Like a messenger of justice walking around the world.
It's just that the owl on the shoulder is a little out of place, making the whole person's painting style slightly weird.
Weicheng Huangfengling.
This is an inconspicuous hill.
In a cave on the mountain,
A young Confucian scholar and a tall man with a curly beard sat opposite each other.
Click!
A piece of jade pendant reflecting the grimace shattered.
It is particularly harsh in the deep cave.
"Yang Feng is dead?!" the bearded man said in surprise.
The young Confucian scholar sneered: "That lustful idiot will die of a woman sooner or later."
The big man with the beard frowned and said, "Zhang Jian, what are you talking about! Everyone is plotting in Wei City in order to break the leader's seal. Yang Feng went to the city to explore the way for the leader's big plan!"
The young Confucian scholar sneered: "I have told you before that there are Taoist masters in Weicheng. Don't let that idiot Yang Feng go. I'm afraid there will be more trouble. All you need to do is kill people in the surrounding villages to refine souls. If you don't listen, you'll be gone." Do you blame me for things?"
The young scholar snorted coldly. This was the sound of footsteps suddenly coming from the cave.
A beautiful woman with a graceful figure walked in with gentle steps.
"What are you two arguing about? I know who the murderer was who killed fellow Taoist Yang." The beautiful woman said slowly.
"Um?"
"Who is it!?"
The bearded man and the young Confucian scholar all looked at this beautiful woman.
"There is a Qingyun Temple in Weicheng. In the temple, there is not only the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, but also a young Taoist priest. He must have done this." The beautiful woman said in a deep voice.
"Is he a disciple of Longhu Mountain?" the young Confucian scholar frowned.
(End of chapter)
