Jinlingyue

Chapter 130, I don't know them!

"Looking for death!" With a shout, a ghost flew out from behind the old Taoist priest in the Arctic Pavilion.

"Boom!" With a sound, the Crescent Moon Zen Staff was sent flying by the ghost's black and shiny ghost claws.

Immediately afterwards, there was another loud bang, and the ghost old Taoist's ebony crutch was also blown away by the ghost claw.

The meat monk from the Western Regions and Fusang ghost Taoist priest saw them, and immediately forced back the body that had been flying several meters away.

They caught their respective weapons and stepped back a few steps in succession. Their faces were ashen, and they said angrily to the ghost figure that floated back to the old Taoist priest in the North Pole Pavilion suddenly: "Aren't you Is it necessary for the people of the underworld to take this muddy water? If you are really not afraid of death, please report your name."

The strength of the opponent is too great, almost to the point of shaking their jaws.

They stopped talking hard, but their faces were very strange.

"Hahahaha! Meat Monk from the Western Regions, Fusang Guidao, don't you two want to fight for the hegemony of Jinling City? Then you have to pass our Beiji Pavilion before you are eligible to fight against Sect Master Leng! Come on, Don't waste everyone's time." The old Taoist priest of Beiji Pavilion said with a sneer.

The ghost guards behind him had a stiff expression, neither joy nor sadness, like a few robots.

"You... you actually use ghosts as your bodyguards. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the gods? No virtue, no virtue!"

"Just you? Hahahaha! You deserve to say that? You don't even know how many Fusang ghosts you have harmed before you cultivated into such a ghostly appearance. How dare you talk about us? You really have no shame To tell you the truth, they are little boy ghosts rescued by old Taoist priests from you and other demons, and now they are working under the hands of old ghosts in the underworld. If you are sensible, get out of Jinling City and go back to your small country of Fusang, otherwise, you must let them go. You'll come and go." After finishing speaking, the old Taoist priest in the Arctic Pavilion pulled out the mahogany sword on his back, and drew a picture of the eight trigrams and Tai Chi on the ground.

He then said to the crowd of ghosts who were not blown away by the waves of Qiuyue and Yuyan's fairy energy: "Everyone, stop being obsessed. If you don't take this opportunity to destroy these Fusang ghosts, if you wait until their backstage boss It's here too, and tonight none of us will walk out of Xinjiekou Street alive."

"Brother Dao is right, it is the soul of my Chinese sons and daughters, stand up for me, and destroy this group of majestic fusang ghosts." I saw a milky little boy holding a shining full moon scimitar , loudly responded to the old Taoist priest from the Arctic Pavilion.

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated! All the true heavenly heads of the same origin, drive out the Tartars and return to my soul field, and think that you are still the soul of Jinling, so please stand by Mr. Beiji's side. Lest swords and guns be blind, Hurt the innocent!" It was the Holy Spirit who spoke, and I could guess it from the weapon in her hand.

The old Taoist priest of Beiji Pavilion didn't know how many masters of the real heaven world were hidden in the black-clothed crowd, so there was a lot of sense of crisis in his words.

"What a big tone! May I ask, does the Eastern Soul Field belong to your family? Is it from you and other unknown objects or from her Leng Qiuyue's family? If you don't want to die, go away, or the ghost of our fusang ghost Cannons are not vegetarians." A man in black with a ghost costume mask said, and then he waved his pair of pig iron ghost claws, and saw a group of black-clothed ghosts push out a strange object that was as black as a dead tree.

This object is very much like a thousand-year-old tree stump, with branches and buds, and there is no hub, and there is no trace of a gun...!
But the strange thing is that when you drag it, it seems very light.

"Those who don't want to be wiped out, come behind the firearms! All Fusang ghosts, retreat." The meat monk from the Western Regions temporarily acted as the on-site commander in Fusang ghosts.

With a wave of his fleshy crescent Zen stick, more than half of the monsters and ghosts huffed past.

Yes, his method of invoking souls has been revealed, and it all depends on those bloody human skin strips hanging on his crescent Zen staff!This guy is indeed a heinous bastard!
The remaining half hesitated for a moment, and automatically surrounded Qiuyue.

They are trying to protect Fake Qiuyue...!
In the entire battle, only the old Taoist Priest of the Arctic Pavilion stood guard in front of our jeep with a few ghost guards. He seemed to know that Qiuyue was sitting in the car!
"Everyone go to the jeep in front, don't surround me and my sister. Be quick!" Fake Qiuyue whispered to the crowd who came to protect them.

"Strange! How does she know that we are in the car?" I asked Qiuyue in confusion.

"I don't know them!..." Qiuyue looked at me and said to me very strangely.

"Hey! But..." After a pause, she became dumb with me.

"But what? Tell me quickly." I urged her.

"Oh! You'll know in a while. Let's watch the show first." She glanced at me and said very proudly.

Seeing that she seemed not afraid of anything, I calmed down a lot.

After all, the moon in the sky is also trying to drive away the dense dark clouds that want to surround it.

After a while, the sky was impoverished and blue enough to penetrate the heart and lungs.

Yes, if the water is pure, there will be no fish. If you want to be completely pure, you must first empty your mind and not be swayed by heretics.

Clean to penniless, carefree and unconscious!
The moonlight all over the place swept across the dark Xinjiekou Street, making all filthy and evil thoughts have nowhere to hide.

The Zen stick of the meat monk in the Western Regions instantly became extremely white. It turned out to be the thigh bone of a dead man!There are still a few thin and round strips of bleached human skin hanging on it.

The ebony walking stick of Fusang ghost Taoist priest is also made of several dead people's calf bones, and there is a terrifying child's skull inlaid on it, which looks very weird and cautious.

Outside the jeep, the little ghosts behind the old Taoist priest in the Arctic Pavilion are indeed ghosts from the underworld, because there are light blue and light blue fires on their heads, like fireflies in the moonlight, very charming and charming Beautiful...!
However, they are following the right path, and the Underworld has already given them fairy bodies.Otherwise, the real fire of the underworld would not be on his head.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of cold moonlight swept across the main street of Xinjiekou, and cast a haze around our convoy. Land of Arrows.

"Enter the Celestial Immortal Barrier, hurry up!" It was Yu Yan's voice, she was yelling at everyone to find a hidden place!
"Ouch!" After a cry as thin as a gossamer, Qiuyue beside me suddenly shivered in the car and grabbed my arm tightly.

I gritted my teeth and persisted, and her slender nails scratched out deep and deep marks on my arms.

In order not to let the driver see the flaws, I deliberately concealed my transparent blood color, and used a blindfold method to create red bloodstains.

Deliberately pretending to be in pain, I gritted my teeth...

Outside the car, all the immortals and ghosts hid in the fairy hood, all of them staring at the dead tree-like old stump in front of them, motionless.

I know that everyone has never seen the Nether Cannon of Fusang Guidao, so they dare not act rashly!

False Qiuyue and Zhen Yuyan faced a group of fusang ghosts and two evil Taoist priests from outside the territory alone, smiling coldly.

Smiling and laughing, Fake Qiuyue turned into a hahaha laugh.

"You dead ink! Can't you just pretend for a while? You just pretend to be sister Qiuyue, you will die, you?" Yuyan looked at the fake Qiuyue who suddenly changed her voice, and cursed.

The people in our car couldn't help but secretly laughed.

"These two brats!" Qiuyue and her mother cursed softly at the same time.

Yes, most people can't pretend Leng Qiuyue.

She is glamorous, her thoughts are sometimes meticulous and sometimes negligent, and she is arrogant in front of others and cute in the end, something ordinary people can't do.

Especially the phantom of her laughing and killing people among thousands of troops, it is unique among thousands of horses!Such a powerful aura cannot be learned easily.

What's more, ink painting is still a child!
"Lin Yuyan? You really are Leng Qiuyue's little follower! Tell me quickly, where is Leng Siyue, which shit you admire so much? Tell me, grandpa, I will let you go home! Be good, your mother I'm still waiting for you to have dinner at home!" An old man who was so dark that he didn't recognize his relatives, leaning on a dragon's crutch, walked tremblingly in front of a group of Fusang ghosts, and said to Yuyan with a forced sneer.

Damn, it's okay if you don't smile, but this smile will kill you!

He had black gold teeth and an unshaven beard. He exhaled a pungent smell of dry tobacco mixed with the smell of sweat and rotting corpses. He could smell the unpleasant smell from his body tens of meters away.

"Old guy, if you want to know where my sister is now, you have to fight with my little Heizi first. Only after you defeat him can you be qualified to ask the girl!" Yuyan covered her nose and pointed Fake Qiuyue said to the old man.

"Little girl, don't you cry when you see the coffin? Alright, the old man will clean up the two of you first, and then go to Leng Siyue to settle the score." , walked towards Yu Yan and Shui Mo.

It really is Qiuyue dressed up in ink and wash!I deliberately pretended to be very surprised, my eyes widened and my mouth opened wide, looking at Ink and the others and then at Qiuyue.The amusing Qiuyue started laughing, kept pinching me, and covered my mouth with her hand...!
However, what Qiuyue didn't know was that there was a pair of eyes staring at us all the time outside the car window, in our class of true angels.

Because he hides his immortal energy and appears as a ghost with ghost energy, so I can't guess who he is!

Maybe I have more problems now!So a lot of aura is missing.

Even Shui Mo and Yu Yan had to rely on their actions and voices to determine their true identities.Why!

"Hey hey hey hey!...Hey hey hey hey!..." The old man limped around, smiling strangely, gradually approaching ink wash and rain smoke step by step, approaching, approaching, approaching again..."

"Stop! Otherwise, I won't be polite." Shui Mo warned the old man viciously while pulling Yu Yan behind him.

"Hey hey hey hey!... Hey hey hey!..." The old man seemed to be possessed, just smiled and continued to approach Shui Mo and the others, his eyes glazed over, and his smile became even more terrifying.

One step, two steps, three steps... I silently counted his heavy steps in my heart, as if a heavy stone weighed on my heart.

Just blame me for losing my soul power now, otherwise, I would go out and kill him immediately, this damn monster, he is taking advantage of the fire!Take advantage of my weakness and kill me!

I can only secretly hold a fairy heart for ink and rain, there is no other way.

It's hard to ask God to bless us, because we are God! ...! ! !
(End of this chapter)