"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Shikai's expression was slightly stagnant, his neck turned back with a stiffness, and looked at Shi Jian who was lying on the ground as if he was dead, and his face was a little gloomy.

He promised Shi Jian the position of national guru, but at the critical moment, Shi Jian actually pretended to be dead for him?

"Your Excellency President, don't try to wake someone who pretends to be asleep."

Behind Yuan Shikai, a middle-aged man in a Japanese kimono sneered.

"Cixi is not an ordinary ghost, she is a ghost king, so it's normal for Taoist Priest Shi to faint."

The middle-aged man in kimono said calmly.

"Mr. Abe, please help me solve them."

Yuan Shikai's eyelids couldn't help but hop. In fact, before Shi Jian came to find him, Japanese people came to find him. However, Japanese people were ambitious and would ask for him ten times or even a hundred times as much as the other party helped him.

Moreover, he didn't believe in Japanese people and kept dragging them.

Shi Jian's appearance made him happy. He was a master of Maoshan School.

But why didn't he expect Shi Jian to dare to be so timid and so unbearable?

"Your Excellency the President, don't worry, the ghost king is not worth worrying."

The middle-aged man in kimono smiled faintly. Their ancestors had a great Onmyoji like Abe Haraki, who had the foundation to deal with the Ghost King.

"Come out~"

The middle-aged man in kimono whispered, and four ghosts with black fog, ferocious faces and burly figures appeared in front of him.

These four Shikigami who are close to the Ghost King are his aces who are rampant in Japan.

"Cough~"

Xiaoyaozi glanced at the middle-aged man in kimono and coughed lightly. The middle-aged man in kimono fell straight to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices to death.

"Hiss~"

Shi Jian, who was lying on the ground, afraid that Yuan Shikai would be angry and embarrassed, kept paying attention to the situation outside. As a result, he never expected that even the Japanese who was extremely afraid of him would be shocked to death by a gentle cough.

He was so scared that he didn't dare to move at all.

“Too weak!”

Xiaoyaozi shook his head slightly.

The four evil spirits controlled by the middle-aged man in kimono are quite good. Unfortunately, the middle-aged man in kimono himself is even worse than Uncle Jiu who is just beginning in the zombie world.

Although he coughed lightly, he used deep internal strength, similar to lion roaring skills, which directly shattered the internal organs of the middle-aged man in the kimono.

"Teacher Xiaoyaozi taught you a lesson. When you meet a Taoist priest, don't worry about what he does and attack him directly."

"If the person who casts the spell dies, no matter how powerful he is, it will be of no use."

Zhang Sanfeng directly taught the students.

The four evil spirits controlled by the middle-aged man in kimono, after the middle-aged man in kimono died, first shared the souls of the middle-aged man in kimono, and then killed all the Japanese people who accompanied the middle-aged man in kimono.

These evil ghosts did not attack Xiaoyaozi at all. Instead, they planned to leave the cave and return to Japan to seek revenge on the Abe clan.

"you·······"

Yuan Shikai was so scared that he retreated repeatedly. The soldiers who were protecting him were trembling with their hands holding guns, and their eyes were looking at Xiaoyaozi in fear.

horrible!

It's really terrible!

A living person was coughed to death by this person.

They were afraid that Xiaoyaozi would cough at them, and even if they had a gun in their hands, they would not dare to move.

"Go aside!"

Shen Wen waved his hand and did not do anything to Yuan Shikai.

Yuan Shikai may be used in the next world trial mission.

"Sir, please!"

Yuan Shikai struggled for a moment and stepped aside with respect.

He shouldn't have come here.

If you want to ascend the throne, you will ascend the throne. Anyway, he has the Beiyang army in his hands, and the people in the south are not his opponents at all. Why should you believe Shi Jian's bewitching?

"open!"

Xiaoyaozi walked forward, put his right hand on the stone door, and a white light visible to the naked eye swept across. The huge stone door was mixed with a rumble sound, slowly opening.

“Come on.”

Shen Wen walked in, Xiaoyaozi and Zhang Sanfeng, who were standing aside, followed and continued to open the way in front, with other teachers and students following closely behind.

"Let's go!"

Yuan Shikai wanted to blow up the explosives directly to collapse the stone gate, so that Shen Wen and his group would all bury them inside. However, when he thought that these things might become ghosts after death, the thought that just flashed by was crushed by him.

"Your Majesty, don't rush to leave."

At this moment, Shi Jian on the ground seemed to wake up in a daze and called Yuan Shikai.

"Master Shi, are you finally awake?"

Yuan Shikai's face looked extremely ugly and said coldly.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry, do you know who those people were just now? Do you know who is the strongest?"

Shi Jian smiled faintly, with a sense of superiority on his face.

"who?"

Yuan Shikai asked hurriedly.

The group of people just now was too terrifying. The middle-aged kimono man who died just now seemed to be one of the strongest Onmyoji in Japan. As a result, he died tragically after being coughed.

He was also very curious about the identity of Shen Wen and his group.

"I'm!"

Shi Jian said with a serious expression.

"Has your brain been kicked by a donkey? Longhu Mountain, those celestial masters dared not call me in front of me, who are you?"

Yuan Shikai's expression instantly became ferocious. He quickly walked to Shi Jian, and was angry and looked at Shi Jian with a dark face, venting all his dissatisfaction.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!"·······

Nearly a hundred elite soldiers who followed Yuan Shikai were also angry and pulled the bolts of the spears in their hands. Only Yuan Shikai gave the order and then smashed the stone into a sieve.

When they encounter danger, Shi Jian pretends to be dead. When there is no danger, he is so tough in front of them.

"I don't mean that, I don't mean that."

Shi Jian's face turned pale, and he felt a strong murderous aura.

"That guy named Li Er and Li Dan is in the crowd."

Shi Jian quickly explained.

He still has a bright future, how can he fail here?

"Do you think I look like a fool?"

Yuan Shikai grabbed Shi Jian and glared at Shi Jian.

In Shi Jian's eyes, how low is his IQ and how easy is he to cheat?

The Li Er, who is respected as Lao Tzu, was a saint from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and has been around for thousands of years now.

"Are you looking for death?"

"You're a fool!"

"If you dare to say this again, I will not know you."

This time Shi Jian was not afraid of Yuan Shikai, but instead covered Yuan Shikai's mouth and looked at the entrance of the underground palace with a pale face. When he found that there was no one, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll take you to see. One of the people in the past was my junior brother, so there should be no danger."

Shi Jian hesitated for a moment.

"Attack his right leg!"

"What are you hitting the head? It's useless!"

"Right leg, right leg!"

"Break his right leg!"

"Break your right leg first, and don't worry about the others."

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To be continued...