I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 286
The speaker's voice was loud and clear, as if passing through the crowded crowd in front of him, reaching the two people sitting in the rough teahouse.

a while.

The strangers in the teahouse disappeared, either being dispersed, or paying their bills and leaving.

The rest of the tables looked at Juefa and the red-haired Taoist.

It's not clear when they came, but they came quickly and quietly.

Tu Shanjun smiled and didn't pay attention to them.

It's just a mirage's technique, nothing surprising.However, these demons and ghosts who came here are indeed good players. The weakest ones are in the late stage of Qi training, and the strongest mirages are in the late stage of foundation establishment.

He did see an acquaintance here.Immediately he raised his glass and said, "Why don't you come over and have a drink together?"

"it is good!"

Invited by Tu Shanjun, the man walked over calmly, moved a stool and sat down, and turned over the closed tea bowl.

Crash.

The wine with rich spiritual energy is poured into the bowl.

The man picked up the tea bowl and drank it in one gulp: "Good wine!"

Putting down the tea bowl in his hand, the look in his eyes became brighter.

Juefa has convinced Mr. Tu Shan, no matter who it is, as long as he can say a few words, he will definitely drink first, and even invite others to have a drink.

"I don't know why Malu benefactor came here?"

Malu put down his tea bowl and said, "By the way, I want to make friends with Master and Taoist priest."

"Amitabha."

"Does the master have any prejudice against demons?"

Jue Fa said, "I don't have any."

Ask a monk what he thinks about life, and he will surely tell you many great truths.But if a monk can sit down and drink tea at the same table as a monster, it is enough to show that he really has no prejudice.

Tu Shanjun laughed: "Today's wine, I treat you to drink."

"The Taoist seldom invites others to drink?"

"That's right, if you don't pay the price, you won't be able to drink it. Maybe it's to see you off, and some are to remind you to die. In fact, it's more someone who invites me to drink." Tu Shanjun didn't continue to say, because there is something you want from him, and he must do what he likes.

I heard that the red-haired Taoist priest is a person who likes to drink, so this world, whether it is a human or a monster or a ghost, wants to send a jar.

Sometimes even Mr. Tu Shan is surprised, they don't look for a monk who doesn't take a penny, but they want to look for him, a Taoist who looks very evil and looks like a devil, and he doesn't know what kind of psychology it is.

One side had a happy conversation, but the other side looked gloomy.

The ghost couldn't help but sneer and sneer: "I think it's not bad to see myself off when I'm about to die."

The folding fan youth shook his fan, stared at the red-haired Taoist, then lowered his voice: "Old Yan, what do you think this time?"

Green smoke curled up, and ghosts floated in the smoke, as if there were shouts and roars.

Just when he was about to make a move, he was suddenly pushed back into the pipe bowl by a rough thumb.

He took a hissing breath.

The scarlet shredded tobacco was like an open flame lit on a dry pasture. While shaking, the light of the stars expanded rapidly.

Yan Lao's dark eyes flashed light: "It looks real."

"Does it seem real?" The young man stopped talking.

The last time that one was also real, and then he slammed them together, this time this one is real, if there is another big one, it will definitely create a psychological shadow on him.

Which one is true and which one is false?
Or maybe both are true, or maybe both are false.

It's a pity they can't tell the difference.

The big leader yelled: "Malu, are you still not coming back? Who are they and who are you? Put your identity right."

He couldn't see the red-haired Taoist's heels, but the monk was real.

At least a lot more real than the dummy he attacked last time.

And most importantly, the monk's cultivation is in the late foundation establishment stage.

A monk's cultivation is like changing three times a day.

No matter how talented the cultivation base is, it is impossible to change so much in a short period of time, which can no longer be described as advancing by leaps and bounds.

What annoyed him even more was Malu's actions.

The monk and the Taoist are the enemies of Daheishan, and they have done a lot of major things to destroy the temple and cut down the door, which caused great losses to Daheishan, and even made the ghost king furious.

Such a person, the first time they meet, they are already incompetent without fighting with weapons, how can they drink with each other, and even call them brothers.

In the past, Malu kept his own place, and they didn't care much about it. Now it seems that there are no rules. When the three generals and five ghosts arrive, they will definitely kill Malu with them.

The badger demon wiped his mouth and stood up: "It doesn't matter if he is real or not, the last time he beat you was bad, let me meet you today."

"slow."

The big leader grabbed the Badger Demon who was about to leave, and said in a deep voice, "Wait a little longer."

Who are you waiting for?

Waiting for support of course.

I had already suffered a big loss last time, and it would be bad if I act rashly again.

The demons and ghosts at the tables did not move, and Malu looked solemn: "What they are waiting for is the strong opponent under the King of Daheishan Ghost, three generals, five ghosts, a total of eight demons and evil ghosts, and the five ghosts can attack even monks in the realm of fake alchemy. Live in the struggle."

"Three generals, each of them has the strength in the late stage of foundation establishment, and they are not to be underestimated."

"The Taoist priest and the master should leave as soon as possible."

The sound is not loud, but very clear.

For monks, speaking so close, they can hear clearly no matter how low they are.

Although the big boss didn't sneer, his proud and satisfied expression was enough to show his confidence in those who came to support him.

Those eight demons, together with the governor of Gaoping Mansion, even if the monk and the Taoist have the ability to reach the sky, they have to die here.

Even if the Golden Core Grandmaster comes here, he may not be able to escape.

Although Malu was trying to persuade the monks and Taoists, at least he knew the horror of the three generals and five ghosts. Even if Malu turned to the monks and Taoists, he had to explain how powerful they were.

"Amitabha, is it really so powerful?" Juefa looked curiously at Tu Shanjun who was drinking while speaking.

The red-haired Taoist glanced at it, and there was something in his mind.

The deity is placed in the soul banner, and what was left last time was just a clone of the Yin God, but the impression it left on the monsters last time is definitely deep, otherwise they would not be so frightened and panicked, and even many monsters would not dare looked up.

However, after hearing the arrival of the three generals and five ghosts, they were immediately full of confidence, and they were no longer as timid as they were just now.

It's like having a backbone all of a sudden.

In the world of practice, no matter what the reasoning is, it still needs strength to speak after all. The attitudes of these monsters and ghosts have already shown the strength of those ghosts.

"Aren't the Taoists afraid?"

Tu Shanjun did not speak, but with a slight smile on his lips, he picked up the tea bowl and drank quietly.

If it was before, Tu Shanjun would advise Juefa to avoid it in advance.

Running away if you can't beat it is really not a shameful thing.The practice world is changing rapidly, and sometimes it is much more difficult to survive than to win a battle.

"It's too late."

"What's too late?" Malu asked strangely.

What he asked was obviously something else, why did the red-haired Taoist tell him it was too late.

"He was right."

"Even if he's afraid, it's too late."

When he heard the voice, Malu's expression changed, and he couldn't help but look outside the door of the rough tavern.

Outside the house is the dark sky at dusk.

There are fewer pedestrians on the street.

But what he paid attention to was not other strangers, but the four shadows of different heights at the door, blocking the light and lengthening the shadows on the ground.

The shadows on the ground intertwined and danced like evil ghosts with teeth and claws, ferocious and terrifying.

It was the little kid with the hat who spoke, with a gray face, and looked like a worn-out rag doll.

The thin and tall ghost, who was like hemp straw, spoke, his voice was as tall and sharp as his height, like a crop with thorns: "Our five ghosts, those who want to kill, have never been able to escape, Even if you are afraid, it is useless."

"Taoists seem to be ghosts too." A ghost of ordinary stature, his scarlet eyes are full of scrutiny, like knives, those who don't know think he can cut off flesh with his eyes.

The humming voice of the fat ghost: "It's better if it's a ghost, it's chewy."

"Hey, didn't you say there are five ghosts, why are there only four?"

If the Taoist said it, he asked them all at once.

Thin and tall said: "It is enough to kill the two of you."

"Yes."

Despite the ridicule, they didn't seem to have any intention of doing it.

The five ghosts are inseparable. Once separated, their strength will be greatly reduced. As for where the fifth ghost has gone, only the remaining four ghosts know.

Originally the big boss was already looking happy, but when only the four ghosts appeared, he knew it was still the same thing.

Gritting his teeth, he said angrily, "Damn it!"

"Aren't you brothers afraid of missing a big deal? The ghost king will definitely not forgive you when the time comes."

Among the five ghosts is a pervert, who always breaks into several houses first to harm girls, and if he is not satisfied, he may not come here.

It's good to be restrained in Daheishan, once it runs out, of course it's like a wild horse running wild.

With his big boss, he can't control it at all.

Slender and tall, he sneered, glanced at the demons and ghosts sitting around several tables, and said, "Boss, our five ghosts are not your subordinates, and your subordinates have already shrunk from fright."

"Don't even think about relying on the ghost king to suppress our brothers."

Yuan Gungui grabbed the little demon next to the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Big head, help..." The little demon shouted in panic, but before she could finish her plea for help, the round ghost bit off her head, and even the original body was stuffed into the mouth by the round ghost. swallow it.

The mirage chief's face twitched, he slapped the table with his palm, and shouted angrily: "Five ghosts, don't go too far."

Badger stood up, bared his fangs, and stared at the round ghost.

Not only the badger, but also the ghost that he didn't deal with, the smoker and the young man also had no good looks.

Even if you don't deal with it again, you can't bear it when you encounter this.

……

"It's not that bad, but you guys started fighting first, and it's just a joke for others."

"What does it look like!"

A cold voice sounded, and a green-faced man of ordinary stature in a complicated civil and military robe walked into the teahouse.

The tea shop, which looked not small at first, is now extremely crowded.

The demons and goblins are still restrained. If they show their original shape, the high walls all around will collapse.

(End of this chapter)