"Grass... Why don't you run away? Return my wallet to me! Forget this, otherwise I won't be beaten and I'll send you to the police station!"

As soon as Fu Yang finished speaking, a rattle of laughter came from the entrance of the alley behind him.

It's like a person scratching the blackboard with his fingernails, it's very harsh and creepy.

"You damn little bastard, I finally caught you!"

A figure slowly walked from the darkness to the dim light.

He is 1.6 meters tall, naked, naked, and dark skin. He is wearing bone rings on his ears, lips, nose and cheeks, and looks very strange.

It is the Thai leader who is Tu Kaba!

Fu Yang was shocked and blurted out: "My grass! Are you playing performance art? You look so stupid, like a pussy..."

At the same time, he also felt that this guy looked a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Master... can I let my sister go now?"

The little beggar at the end of the alley behind him said timidly. At the same time, he ran to Tu Kacha quickly, showing a begging expression.

In an instant, Fu Yang's mind was flashing and he understood everything!

This demon must have captured the little beggar's sister whom he depends on, forced him to steal his wallet, and then deliberately led himself to this rarely visited dead end alley.

Poor this little beggar, he thought Tu Kacha would really let his sister and himself go.

But for a crazy savior, it is nothing like a fantasy!

"Little brother, come here quickly! Come to the eldest brother, that's a bad guy!"

Fu Yang shouted anxiously, but it was too late.

Tu Kacha's skinny hand had already touched the little beggar's head and smiled ferociously: "Little guy, your sister has gone to see the great evil god. I'll send you there too, gaga..."

With a force on his hand, five fingers poked directly into his head!

Poor, the little beggar died before he could even scream.

It also turned into a mass of blood mist, and it penetrated into the thin and dark body of the sect master along its arms. The little beggar's body instantly dried up, shrinking to the size of a baby, and fell to the ground.

"Ah, it's so cool! Chinese people are more delicious than us Thais..."

The damn evil savior even let out a comfortable moan, smash it and smash it.

The scene in front of him made Fu Yang tremble with anger. Although he didn't know where this guy came from, he tried so hard to find him to make a fuss, but he already had the idea of ​​killing him!

"I'll give you 18 generations of ancestors!"

He roared and rushed over with all his strength. At the same time, he drew the talisman in the air with both hands. A phantom shot towards him, which was the Maoshan Ghost Stories!

Wow, wow...

Flashes of baby crying sounded. A black shadow, which was astonishingly fast, suddenly swooped down from mid-air. It hit the phantom of the "Ghost-Suppressing Talisman" and broke.

"What's going on?!"

Fu Yang was stunned. With the dim street light, he saw a big-headed doll floating not far ahead. His face was ferocious and his mouth was full of sharp teeth.

It's a little devil who surrenders!

He and Weike were once sneak attacked by Li Fang and a gangster in the alley when they returned to school. They were easily controlled by Weike and later he was saved by Ah Huang.

Tu Kacha at the other end of the alley smiled evilly: "Maoshan Ghost-Storing Talisman, how dare you use such a primary talisman? And without the talisman paper, the power is reduced by half. Damn little thing, you and another Chinese Taoist priest ruined me a little ghost, but today I ruined my good things and lost a lot of money from my big customers. I can't spare you!"

The savior, the little devil, the crow-like voice...

Fu Yang quickly connected this information in his mind and figured out what was going on.

"It turns out that the little ghost in Li Fang's descended from the source that night was this surrender called Tu Kacha! It was this guy who controlled Xiaohua and wanted to use the living dead to harm Tang Li. Wait! I remembered that he was the one who went to the Botanical Garden with Liu Mengshu that night to snatch the core of the Evil Demon Tree Demon! "

Thinking of this, he laughed disdainfully.

"Du Kaba? This name is so stupid! Old man, you and Liu Mengshu went to the Botanical Garden some time ago, and it was not good to get two guns behind you? I had known that I should have aimed at your chicken and beat them. All the eggs were broken."

After hearing Fu Yang's words, the savior was stunned, and then immediately understood.

"It was you! That night, you were the one who attacked me and Xie Daozi with a gun, and the mission failed!"

Two terrifying blood lights popped out of his eyes, obviously trembling with anger, and he wanted to kill Fu Yang even more.

At this moment, the two of them have new and old hatreds, and they will never stop until death!

"Come on! You, a foreign old chicken, let me meet you. Let you see the Taoist magical powers of China!"

He took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and cast the Golden Needle Spell!

This is considered a relatively powerful offensive Taoist technique among Maoshan’s basic Taoist techniques.

A sharp whistling sound was made in the air, and dozens of sharp golden needles, as thick as middle fingers of adults, appeared out of thin air, shooting towards the paint card.

The little ghost flew over and wanted to help the master, but only stopped the ordinary "golden needle".

"Give it to me!"

Fu Yang shouted wildly in his heart.

Unfortunately, Tu Kacha is a well-known evil leader in Thailand, not a vegetarian.

The white staff polished with human bones in his hand was waving and whistling, and it actually formed an airtight fan shape blocking his eyes.

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All the "golden needles" formed by the spell were blocked by this bone stick.

"Little devil surrenders, kill this little boy for me! Swallow alive and dig your heart!"

With Tu Kacha's order, the little ghost's attack became even more fierce. He screamed like a child, and kept swooping towards Fu Yang from all directions, his sharp teeth and claws wanted to bite the flesh and blood on his body.

Because the little ghost was descending too fast, he attacked like a madman, so he had no time to chant a spell and perform Taoism. In desperation, he could only pick up an old-fashioned broom made of wooden sticks and thorns from the corner of the wall to use it as a weapon to resist the little ghost's descending.

Fu Yang waved the broom and retreated while fighting.

The thorn on it had been torn to pieces by the little ghost's sharp claws and teeth, and in the end it was only a wooden stick left.

"Look at my ghost-knocking technique! Don't think you are a naughty child and I will just start with a lighter attack."

He finally seized a chance, and the wooden stick as thick as an arm slashed horizontally and hit the little ghost Jiang's head.

Bang!

He beat the ghost directly and ran away and hit the wall next to the alley. He made a more shrill and terrifying scream...

Huh ~

Even if Fu Yang has excellent physical fitness, he is still panting and sweating on his forehead.

After all, this is his official first battle after becoming the successor of the ghost realm and embarking on the path of practicing Taoism!

The first time it was a person who faced evil spirits alone, and used magic to fight against them!

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Chapter completed!