let go of my skin fairy

Chapter 82 The door in the river opens, the seven sons of Xuanmen

Erlang naturally wouldn't go up immediately.

Taking advantage of the chaos to seize treasures... the essence lies in a random word.

Not chaotic, how to seize?
Therefore, Erlang added another sentence: "Senior, since you have been sitting here for a year, you must have a treasure to deal with this monster? If you really don't want to take action, can you borrow the treasure?"

Feng Lingzi's body trembled, and he almost missed the chess piece in his hand.

He was anxious, he was even more anxious...Jiang Chaoge could see clearly.

At this time, of course, you have to force him again.

So, Jiang Chaoge stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Lingzi's wrist: "Daoist? Do you really have a treasure that can deal with Xuetu?"

"Little friend, you are joking, how can Pindao have such a treasure?" Feng Lingzi refused to admit it.

Jiang Chaoge refused to let go: "Then why didn't Xuetu hurt the Daoist priest's body just now? Daoist... must be lying to me, right? Take out the existing treasures and deal with Xuetu together!"

"How could the poor man lie to my little friend?" Feng Lingzi's expression changed.

Don't lie to me!
Jiang Chaoge immediately asked Erlang to speak again: "Senior, since you don't answer, this junior will take it as your acquiescence!"

After speaking, Erlang jumped onto the big stone statue.

Swaggeringly, he rushed towards the place where Feng Lingzi's physical body was sitting withered.

Throw the bait and the fish will take the bait!
As Jiang Chaoge expected.

A golden light leaped out of the water again in an instant, and Kong Xiang's skin... was really quite thick, and he was hit by a Yin Talisman forcefully, not even a single hair was burnt.

After all, he has no hair.

"Oh, isn't this Master Kongxiang of Lingzhu Temple? Jiang Erlang, a newcomer to the Xiaye Investigation Department, Tongqi Jiang Erlang, why are you here?"

Erlang greeted Kongxiang politely.

However, Kong Xiang ignored Erlang and directly rushed towards Feng Lingzi's body.

Hurry up, and Kong Xiang is also in a hurry!

Feng Lingzi was even more anxious: "Little friend, let me go first!"

Of course it was impossible for Jiang Chaoge to let go, not only did he not let go, he even jumped on him and hugged him: "Why should the Daoist be stingy, Jiang Tongqi from the Ye Detective Division wanted to use the treasure to suppress demons, so what if you agreed?"

"You... Pindao never thought that little friend is actually a member of the Night Detective Division?!" Feng Lingzi would be really stupid if he still couldn't react right now.

Of course, Jiang Chaoge couldn't admit it, so he began to argue: "The Taoist priest misunderstood, Jiang just has justice in his heart and wants to eliminate harm for the people."

"Little friend, if you don't let go, Pindao will make a move!"

"Don't, Daoist!!"

"Humph!"

A huge force came from Feng Lingzi's body, causing Jiang's chest to sag, as if he had been punched heavily in the chest.

The force was great and the impact was strong, Jiang Chaoge almost let go.

However, it doesn't hurt!
It turns out... the yin gods of Taoism can't break my defense, can they?

Since I couldn't break through my defense...Jiang Chaoge exhausted all his strength to forcibly resist the impact.

At the same time, he blinked: "Master Dao, are you hitting me?"

"..." Feng Lingzi.

Chu Lianer: "(⊙.⊙)"

Not only Feng Lingzi was stunned, Chu Lian'er was equally astonished.

Are you all right?

Jiang Chaoge looked aggrieved: "I have no grievances with the Taoist priest, why did the Taoist priest make such a murderous move? If it wasn't for my advanced cultivation, I should have lost my soul!"

"Who... are you?!"

"A righteous passer-by!"

"good very good!"

Feng Lingzi stopped talking, and just punched Jiang Chaoge in the face.

Jiang Chaoge took advantage of the situation and grabbed the Taoist robe on Feng Lingzi's body, and tore it forcefully.

"Tear!"

Just tear off a piece.

The yin energy of the Yin God is very pure!
However, this time it is naturally impossible for him to hold on...

Daoist yin god is still very fierce!

"boom!"

A powerful force crazily impacted on Jiang Chaoge's body.

Jiang Chaoge bumped into Chu Lian'er's arms.

Or it could be said that Chu Lian'er deliberately stood where he flew out, because at the same time Jiang Chaoge crashed into Chu Lian'er's arms, Chu Lian'er also hugged him.

"Young master Jiang, the Taoist priest has a difficult problem, please don't pester him any longer!"

"Miss Lian'er, don't be like this. If you have something to say, don't do anything... At least, you should loosen my neck first."

"No, Mr. Jiang, Lian'er won't let go."

The mountain ghost and the Yin God really have an affair!Jiang Chaoge wasn't too surprised, but said sternly: "Then Miss Lian'er, don't blame Jiang for being rude!"

So, he grabbed Chu Lian'er with his backhand.

You strangled me, didn't you?
I'd like to see how long you can pinch.

Since Chu Lian'er moved first, Jiang completely let go of his hands and feet.

As long as you can't break my defense, who am I, Jiang, afraid of?

"Ah~ Mr. Jiang!!"

"Lianer!"

The two ghosts are entangled together.

……

On the big stone statue.

Kong Xiang had already rushed in front of Feng Lingzi's physical body.

This brought joy to his precious face's solemn face, and he stretched out his hand to touch Feng Lingzi's body.

But at this moment, a Yin Talisman stuck to his body again.

Feng Lingzi came back in time!

"boom!"

Zi Lei entwined around Kong Xiang's body, causing blue smoke to rise from Kong Xiang's head, and the golden light on his body dimmed a lot.

It seemed that Feng Lingzi vented the anger accumulated on someone Jiang on Kong Xiang.

This thunder-yin talisman hit Kongxiang so hard that his eyes rolled white.

As soon as his head tilted, he fell off the big stone statue.

Jiang Erlang immediately saw the opportunity, went up and patched up Kong Xiang's face.

"Let you be a monk without manners!"

"Oh!"

This foot is particular.

Jiang Erlang didn't kick for the sake of kicking Kong Xiang, because the direction he kicked Kong Xiang was not towards the river, but towards Feng Lingzi flying from the opposite side of the cliff.

After all, Jiang Erlang can't "see" Feng Lingzi.

Therefore, this kick can only be called luck.

Feng Lingzi, who was in mid-air, obviously did not expect that Kong Xiang would suddenly fly towards him at this moment.

"what?!"

Accidentally, the two bumped into a glass full.

And those purple thunders wrapped around Kong Xiang's body naturally spread to Feng Lingzi's body.

Feng Lingzi's hair stood on end from the thunder.

Jiang Erlang seized this opportunity, and finally rushed to Feng Lingzi's body: "This opportunity is only once, if you miss it, you will...do it again!"

A touch.

Take out something like a bell.

It was bright yellow, only the size of a palm, but it was engraved with very complicated cloud patterns, almost covering the entire brass bell.

"A bell? I don't know if it's something like this..."

Jiang Erlang was a little skeptical, not quite sure.

But right now...

Feng Lingzi's physical body, which was originally sitting motionless, suddenly opened his eyes.

The dust and leaves covering his body seemed to be rolled up by a huge force at this moment, turning into a tornado and leaving his body.

Feng Lingzi, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, was spotless.

His eyes were dark and shining, not like an old man at all.

At the same time, his withered and yellow face began to return to rosiness at this time, and there was a faint stream of light on it.

The Yin God of Taoism has returned to his place! ! !

Then, Feng Lingzi spoke: "Jiang Tongqi, Pindao doesn't want to fight against the Ye Detective Division, but the soul-suppressing bell is my magic weapon, please return it!"

Don't doubt it, it's this thing!Jiang Erlang was affirmed.

Then, of course, he couldn't return it.

"Daoist, Erlang borrowed this treasure only for the purpose of suppressing demons, and has no other intentions. Please think again, since you don't want to fight against the night investigation department, then you must keep your word!"

"..." Feng Lingzi.

"Okay, if the Taoist priest doesn't say anything, Erlang will be the Taoist priest and agree!"

"Jiang Tongqi, you are courting death!"

Feng Lingzi stopped talking nonsense, he had already seen that this new little bronze flag of the Night Detective Division...doesn't really want to live.

But the moment his voice just fell.

A black figure has jumped down from the big stone statue.

He holds a knife in his hand.

It slashed directly at Feng Lingzi's back.

No reminders.

Get started with a sneak attack.

Naturally, Jiang Erlang could see clearly that the sneak attack was Tang Rufeng, Yinqi of the Night Detective Division.

……

Tang Rufeng is also a warrior.

His strength is not too strong, but he is brave enough.

Because, when the martial artist reaches the third level, his whole body is like copper skin and iron bones, and his internal organs have also been strengthened.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, as long as you don't get hit to the vitals, you basically won't die.

This is Tang Rufeng's confidence in daring to attack the Yin God of the Taoist sect. After all, the Taoist sect is not good at physical bodies, as long as a martial artist gets close to him, it will be equally uncomfortable.

then……

There is nothing after that.

Because, Tang Rufeng was kicked back in the face.

"Oh!"

Fly back again.

Taoism is indeed not good at the physical body, but Yinshen is not comparable to a three-level martial artist.

Feng Lingzi's kick hit Tang Rufeng's face.

Tang Rufeng's nosebleeds flew out from the kick.

However, no problem!
Wu Fu has always been very resistant to beating.

Jiang Erlang ignored him, turned around and ran towards the big boat.

"Miss Ji, I got the treasure, save me!"

Haven't run out three steps yet.

A Yin Talisman flew towards him.

However, it didn't stick to his body, because a chess piece blocked in front of the Yin Talisman.

It was impossible for Ji Ruxue to watch Jiang Erlang being hit by the Yin Talisman.

……

Chess and symbols collide.

The impact force rippled away like a wave.

Jiang Erlang was "inadvertently" and was thrown back to the bow of the big ship by the impact force.

Feng Lingzi's expression became extremely ugly.

Just as he was about to catch up, night watchmen in night watch suits surrounded him.

These night watchmen have long been in ambush around, not to mention that Jiang Erlang is in danger at this time, but Tang Rufeng has already made a move, how could they not make a move?

"Old man, it doesn't count if you hurt Tang Yinqi, my night detective department, do you still want to kill Jiang Tongqi, my night detective department?!" Nearly thirty night watchmen drew their long knives.

The corner of Feng Lingzi's mouth trembled, and his heart felt bitter.

His plan was completely disrupted.

In any case, he would never have imagined that the soul-suppressing bell would be obtained by a newly promoted little bronze banner from the Night Investigation Division.

His eyes were on the river.

The battle between Xuetu and the two river gods has reached the final stage. At this time, Xuetu's limbs are incomplete, and a large piece of his body was bitten off by the two river gods.

Not surprisingly, it will soon collapse.

The two river gods were also seriously injured, their backs were attacked by those blood-beaded creatures, their bodies were not as big as before, and they were even a little thinner.

Gritting his teeth, Feng Lingzi said to the girl on the big boat: "Ji Ruxue, I know your identity, but have you ever heard of the 'Xuanmen Seven Sons'?"

"Miss Ji, what are the seven sons of Xuanmen?" Jiang Erlang rubbed his back, which didn't hurt, and looked at Ji Ruxue.

"Although the Taoist sect doesn't have a real master, there are seven disciples of the Xuanmen sect. In a sense, the seven disciples of the Xuanmen sect represent the Taoist sect." Ji Ruxue replied.

"Can you afford it?" Jiang Erlang asked a key question.

"Hehe, there is nothing I, Ji Ruxue, can't afford!" Ji Ruxue smiled sweetly.

Then there is no problem!

With the words of the boss, Jiang will dare to go to heaven and earth.

So, Jiang Erlang got up from the ground and looked at Feng Lingzi: "Miss Ji said, since the soul-suppressing bell is in the hands of our night investigation department, there is absolutely no reason to return it. If the Taoist master is interested, he should take the initiative." Get back, if you are obsessed with your obsession, I, the Night Detective Division, will not be afraid if you seven sons of Xuanmen come together!"

Feng Lingzi froze for a moment: "Ji Ruxue, are you serious?!"

"Naturally." Ji Ruxue said calmly.

"Okay, that's great!" Feng Lingzi said angrily, "Then poor Daoist, let's see what you, the youngest great chess player in Daqin, are capable of!"

Ji Ruxue nodded: "As the Taoist priest wishes, play chess!"

The voice fell.

Her foot slammed on the big boat.

In an instant, with the soles of her feet as the center, black and white light spread like silk, and in the blink of an eye, a huge chessboard appeared.

The chessboard is in the middle of the big ship and the big stone statue.

The nearly thirty night watchmen surrounding Feng Lingzi were also covered.

Black and white lights appeared on the bodies of nearly thirty night watchmen, just like chess pieces in a chess game.

Jiang Erlang blinked.

It turns out that... the really powerful method of a great chess player is not fighting alone, but... playing chess!
……

"boom!"

on the river.

Xuetu finally completely collapsed.

A bright red drop of blood fell on the river.

The two river gods roared triumphantly.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

But at this moment, the surface of the river changed.

Centered on the site where the blood massacre collapsed, a huge vortex appeared.

But this vortex is not the same as the vortex created by the river god, because this vortex is more like a passage leading to the bottom of the river.

"Roar!"

A river god rushed to the bank at this moment.

At the same time, a man in black who seemed to have been hiding by the river rushed out and jumped into the mouth of the river god.

Jiang Erlang could see clearly.

The moment the man in black jumped into the river god's mouth, a black box filled him in.

"Could it be the Gafly?"

Whoa!
The river god sank to the bottom of the water and swam towards the center of the vortex.

And then, a little golden glow lit up in the river.

The other river god also swallowed the golden light in one gulp, and also swam towards the center of the vortex.

Not surprisingly, it is empty.

Does Kongxiang still have strength?

What's more, he entered the vortex with Winfly!
(End of this chapter)