I was about to run to find Senior Brother Hai, but Lin Feiyu stopped me: "What? You can't even deal with Wu Zhenghua? Take your dog and two little ghosts to find an opportunity to kill him. There is Lao Liu and me here. Nothing can happen."

"What? I'll go alone?" I asked. In fact, I was a little afraid of Wu Zhenghua's method of thundering, and it was not just about thundering, but also various Maoshan exorcism, Confucianism, and evil spirits, so it was difficult to deal with him.

Last time, Senior Brother Hai almost hanged it in his hands. It seemed quite dangerous for me to go there. Wu Zhenghua must have thought that we were about to die now. In addition, the aristocratic families were eyeing us, so they had to take revenge on us.

However, I have a black haired man, plus Song Wanyi. If I fight head-on, I have a small chance of winning, and I am afraid I won't be in front of him.

"The situation is so tense now. What should I do if you are not alone? Now that the corpse prevention fans are gone, maybe there will be corpses. The corpse maker still needs me to deal with it. Brother Hai said that he should not wake him up anyway. He will wake up by himself when the time comes. Also, don't forget that the Li family will not participate in this joint battle? Since Brother Hai is going to rest, he has the idea of ​​preparing to shake Li Ruizhong to death." Lin Feiyu said to me.

When I thought of the Li family, I nodded heavily: "Okay. I will destroy Wu Zhenghua. I don't believe that he is an old guy with internal injuries. I can't deal with it."

Lin Feiyu patted my shoulder: "That's right, people must grow up. Wu Zhenghua is just stronger than Wang Cheng's old bandit."

I looked at Lin Feiyu with contempt. If only you are, why don’t you deal with it? Last time you went back to the back mountain of Zhaojiazhuang, you would follow Senior Brother Hai’s butt.

Song Wanyi looked at me with encouragement. She used to be a mountain ghost, so she used the method to call me against me. But by chance, I became a ghost. Although Zhao Qian changed the Yin-Yang Eyes and her strength was greatly reduced, with the black haired wand, she had little problem with Wu Zhenghua.

"Brother Tian, ​​bring this." Zhao Qian changed into a dress, put on stockings, and took out a khaki men's cowhide shoulder bag, which looked very delicate.

"What is this?" I took it.

"Dad and I prepared it for you, and I think you can definitely use it."

This is a specially made waterproof cylindrical shoulder bag. The bag is not heavy, but it contains a lot of things. There are more than a dozen blue talismans placed in the waterproof position on the left, about two or three taels of salt on the right, and in the middle is a brush, some cinnabar and yellow paper talismans, and quite a lot of space.

I can use all the things, and I feel a little overjoyed: "Thank you, thank you, you can still think of them."

"I was thinking about it when I was in the hospital before. So I went to prepare while you were not here yesterday." Zhao Qian saw that I liked it very much, and she was infected and smiled.

"Thanks to you, otherwise I don't know if I can deal with the old man Wu Zhenghua this time." I put some remaining talismans in my bag and took Zhao He's soul in. Seven days are not enough, so I have to protect it carefully.

"Brother, be careful that day, I'll wait for you to come back at home." Zhao Qian said like her young wife, making me feel sweet.

I nodded, swallowed, and summoned Song Wanyi, Xijun, and the black-haired man rushed towards the main road at the door.

"Song Wanyi, the black haired sniff should be able to smell something, right? Let him help find Wu Zhenghua." Although I don't know where Wu Zhenghua is, I can ask the black haired sniff to find it. The dog's spiritual sense is already keen and should find traces of some people casting spells. As long as I chase it up, I may be able to find the caster.

Song Wanyi sat on the black-haired bark, and whispered to its ears a few times. The black-haired bark ran towards a hill near a road.

I ran along, and in fact, I wanted to sit on the dog, and I was so tired that I was so tired that I could not carry people, so I gave up.

I soon arrived in front of the hill. When I looked up, my face turned a little bad. There were woods on it, densely packed. It was not easy to find a small road up the mountain. I don’t know how Wu Zhenghua got up.

However, the black-haired man quickly found a solution and slapped it with a slap. The ordinary shrub directly slapped it, revealing a road that could go up the mountain.

"Good!" I praised the black haired beard and followed it up the hill.

But I was walking on the rugged path, and my wife and sister suddenly pulled the corner of my clothes!

My soul emerged. This must be Wu Zhenghua's thunder-summoning technique!

"Everyone jumped out of place!" Regardless of whether there were thorns next to me, I immediately rolled over. Then, a loud bang made my whole body numb and my ears buzzed!

I can't hear the sound!

Looking at the black burnt fire in the grass, I was frightened. This was a fatal matter. I stretched out my hand and touched my ears, and the blood was flowing down.

"Black hair, keep opening the way!" I said something, and I felt a low voice, but Black hair was still stunned by my orders, thinking that I was angry with its speed, so it slapped the surrounding bushes like crazy.

It is the compass of the fixed star. Wu Zhenghua must have used this thing to fix my position and thunder to hit me. Of course, this is accurate at once.

I didn't dare to neglect any more. I took two talismans, recited a few spells and rolled them into small sieves to plug my ears, and then rolled and climbed up the hill.

Of course, Wu Zhenghua never left me, and frequently thundered me. When I reached the top of the mountain, my whole body was covered in blood. It was all cut by thorns, and my clothes were almost rotten. The only one intact was the cowhide shoulder bag.

On the mountain, an altar full of magical instruments was right in front of me. One of them sat and the other was standing. Wu Zhenghua was sitting. He was waiting for me calmly, but the person standing was far away, under the tree.

Wu Zhenghua still has a childish face and is standing in front of the altar with a package on his back. When he saw that I was carrying Xijun, I also brought a big black dog and a mountain ghost, and my face looked very ugly.

However, he and I are enemies. When they meet, they are extremely jealous, so they show an extremely gloomy smile: "There is no substitute technique with the surname Hai, nor any method to predict the air, nor do they seem to be able to calculate and calculate. I really don't know how you can avoid my thunder moves, but if you come, let's fight openly."

My ear function has been restored, but I don’t plan to pull out the sieve made of the Soul-fixing Talisman. After all, that old guy will definitely attract thunder.

I'm just staring at the people standing under the tree now.

The man looked up and turned his back to me, looking at the sky and tying something with his fingers. He held a strange bell in his hand and kept weighing it with his hand.

The bell made a sound of dinging as it moves, urging the soul to slay the soul.

I was full of jealousy!

"It's you! You are the corpse walker! It's you who killed Zhou Xuan! It's the blood baby you sent! All of this was done by you?" I asked, yelling at the person who turned his back to me. Atsumaru Hong.

The man ignored me.

"Senior, is it really okay for me to kill this kid?" Wu Zhenghua saw me ignoring him, but instead frowned and asked the people under the tree.

"It's up to you." The person under the tree said then.

Wu Zhenghua snorted coldly, and a peach wood sword stroked, and a blue talisman was taken up from the stage by the tip of the sword. Seeing that he was muttering, he then reached out to take a handful of magic salt on the table and sprinkled it on the Taoist talisman, and began to borrow the Dharma: "Nine Heavens Thunder, I am ordered by my order, Quanzhen borrows Dharma, Thunder Mantra!"

The clouds in the sky were shaking, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound. The moment my wife and sister pulled the corner of my clothes, I immediately rolled aside.

After several practical exercises, the thunder curse has long been useless for me.

Wu Zhenghua saw me at such a close distance and felt as if I was sensing in advance, and his mouth grew so big that he couldn't speak.

"Kill the man named Wu! The heroic soul is at the end, the blood of the heavens, and the ghost path borrows the magic! Blood Clothes!" "While ordering Black-haired Hun and Song Wanyi, I bit off my middle finger, wiped it with a handful of magic salt, and drew the curse talisman of the blood Clothes on the blue talisman.

In an instant, the black-haired whales were all red, as if they had turned into tigers wearing blood all the time, extremely ferocious.

After roaring, the black-haired man rushed over, and Song Wanyi also made seals with both hands and fired several wind blades in succession!

Xijun's fish scale teeth opened, and an aurora spurted out, shooting towards Wu Zhenghua!

Wu Zhenghua quickly took out a blue talisman, pointed at the middle finger at the star-set compass on the bill, drew a few strokes, and chanted the spell quickly: "Heaven is the general and the earth is the only one, and I will be ordered by all the truth to borrow the Dharma and destroy the gods!"

Several strange figures suddenly ran out of the talisman paper and blasted towards the black-haired bark!

The black-haired man seemed not afraid, as fast as a few thunder flapping, and directly slapped all the figures rushing over, then yelled at Wu Zhenghua!

Wu Zhenghua was shocked and couldn't bear to be so shocked. He probably didn't expect the Black Hair Hun to be so powerful. He was instantly overwhelmed to the ground. Then the Black Hair Hun's claws faded, and his soul was slashed without a trace with one claw! It seemed that his soul was scattered!

"Haha, one day, you are growing so well now, okay, let me try you again, there is a blood corpse, see if you can beat him." The person standing under the tree shook the bell and turned around.

I looked at him and was stunned on the spot. I heard the old man's voice. He should be in his seventies or eighties. However, because he was wearing a mask, I couldn't see clearly what he looked like. Moreover, there were many scarlet spell talismans painted on his mask, which looked very ferocious, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

Is this mask related to the one in my grandma's box?

"Who are you? Do you dare to show your true face?" I yelled, took out another blue talisman, and quickly drew the spell talisman.

The black-haired man turned his head and rushed towards the old man under the tree. But when he was about to get to the man, he heard a strange scream that seemed to be inhuman, and then a strong man suddenly rushed out from the bushes beside the man!

The strong man was covered in purple and was undoubtedly the same blood corpse as Zhang Tiansi's ghost baby!
Chapter completed!