I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 111 Accident
It was late at night, and a small clay sculpture appeared on the side of the road leading to Yushan.

This clay sculpture is brightly colored, wearing official robes, sitting upright and looking straight ahead.Although the workmanship is slightly rough, it is very charming, showing the temperament and charm that the city god should have.

But, how could a small statue of the City God appear on the side of the road?

Soon a car passed by.

The expression of the driver who was driving overnight to deliver goods suddenly became numb and hollow, he slowly stopped his car, and got out of the car stiffly.

On an empty and quiet rural road.

Suddenly there was a faint cough, like the sound of choking water, and it sounded continuously.Guided by the coughing sound, the driver who got out of the car looked stiff and in a daze, picked up the statue of the City God on the side of the road like a puppet, and respectfully invited him back to the car.

Then restart the vehicle and drive towards Yushan with the Statue of the City God.

In the dim flickering lights of the carriage.

The Yinsi City God Statue, which was originally full of righteousness and majesty, inadvertently reveals a strange and evil nature. If you look carefully, you can find fine cracks on the body of the City God Statue, and there are things like water plants from inside is swinging out.

At the last moment, Taoist Qiao looked solemn.

"You hold me back, he's going to look for Captain Han." Wu Mourn was solemnly wary of that martial artist who was bursting with energy and blood. One knife and one sword.

Pang Xiao, the tiger city god, is approaching.
It was another car passing by when I was young.

"A Taoist priest, a warrior."

At the same time, Chenghuang Xie Zhaonei.

The size of the gap between each level of Qi Zang is at least equal to the sum of all the vitality and strength behind it.

Envoy Sun saw the roots of the two of them very quickly.

"It's useless."

Often no martial artist feels nothing, and he can see everything when he looks.

Envoy Sun's figure blurred and dissipated, and he hadn't been pushed behind Wu Mourn's face the last moment!
Han Qi panicked too.

Could it be that during its departure, this was a civil judgment of Anfen, which stirred up a group of ghosts and gods to make a fuss?

No one expected that Cheng Yaojin would appear on the way, and he was a martial artist at the eighth level of Qi Zang.

"Then Xiezhao is really prosperous, and it is several times better than other sects. With this sect, we have made great achievements. What else do we have to worry about?"

The Tiger City God obviously had no part in that matter.

"Shenbing? If he is sure that his reliance is on that, then..."

There is no Yin Division in Yunzhou.

I hugged Zhengyangzi tightly, and with a strong flick of Shenmen, he swept out from the ground in a parallel posture.

"Yes, you don't know where we are yet, and you look like ghosts and gods." As soon as the words fell, Envoy Sun looked far away, and precisely locked on Zhengyangzi who was burned by the thick blood!Even if they are separated by a thousand meters, there is no way to block the sharp line of sight of the demon suppressor!
"His Jade Mountain is Taiping, Tiger City God."

"Emissary Sun, wait for the Shangguan to arrest the ghosts and gods in the department to ask Yiqi."

Leaning under Wu Mourn's body in good health, Zhengyangzi happily said a word from his lips.

In Tiger Town.

Because Zhengyangzi has never missed a person.

Envoy Sun was not a little surprised that the warrior who was only at the first level of Kaizang didn't have the guts to stay and die.How much do I care about the Taoist priest who ran away? For me, the eighth level of Kaizang by myself and the seventh level of Kaizang by the Tiger City God are enough to wipe out all the resistance of the tiger.

Sun envoy is not a famous envoy.

Immediately, the divine sense moved slightly, calling everyone to point out the direction.

The uncomfortable muffled cough sounded again in the carriage, as if the person who was coughing was about to cough up all the lung water, which made people feel normal and happy.

"The ghosts and gods of Tiger Yushan were taken by them? They really deserve to die."

Although my cultivation level is only a little lower than that of the Tiger City God, I have never really taken that City God out of my eyes. On the contrary, it is the Tiger City God who wants to curry favor with that Grand Envoy because of his status.

When the aura revived, he got a chance to become a ghost, protecting the peace of the mountains and rivers, but was watched by a group of Yushan ghosts and gods, and was ambushed and killed. In the end, he died and escaped his soul, but his flesh and bones became the ghosts and gods.Before the Zhenmagic Division heard that the mountain god had been killed, he was furious and investigated, but it was also settled.

Now it can take out the bones of the underworld, which also represents our unscrupulousness.

A figure crashed down, as if a mortar hit the ground, smashed the ground, knocked down the house, and set off flying dust. I left a seven-meter-long regular pit in the ground, and my hands were wrapped with two knives. The relentless scrutiny was Wu Mourning and Zheng Yangzi who were nearby, and a pair of eagle eyes scanned the surroundings.

A burst of dry water vapor suddenly diffused in all directions, and a hunchbacked and huge shadow hurriedly stepped in. Wherever it passed, there would be a wet puddle of water on the ground, and in the silent Tiger Night Market, it seemed that everyone was right. There was nothing to be found about that huge shadow.

Since Zhengyangzi felt that Wu Mourn could hold the warrior in a short time, Wu Mourn should be able to do it.If Wu Mourning can do it, there is nothing wrong with it, it is not Yushan, the city god, today Xiaojia finds a place that is pleasing to the eye, buries it for himself, and grows it.

No matter how bad the pretty Taoist priest's self-cultivation is, he couldn't help cursing in his heart at this time. The Yunzhou Town Magic Division has not been corrupted to that extent, and he is in the same boat as the man-eating ghosts and gods. I'm afraid he doesn't have a smaller network behind him.

As a result, there is one less horror legend under the night road.

The face of the driver on the road gradually turned pale, and his body gradually became cold.

"Qizang... Qizang, Yae, Zhenmasi..."

"Don't get me wrong, you just want to beat him to death, or be beaten to death by him." Wu Mourn held Tai'a horizontally, pointing at one star, deliberately provoking that seemingly normal and safe woman.

The City God who had just retreated from Yushan was coughing, but when he heard this, he became startled and angry.

"Oh? The bone of the underworld, bad thing."

A seventy-one four-year-old woman in a beautiful bunt cloak, with a heavy face under her face, and two short knives on her waist, followed closely beside the giant shadow.I have a leisurely expression, and I am very curious about everything about the tiger, looking over there and this way from time to time.

Suddenly a voice came from the car.

And the statue of the City God was planted by the side of the road.

…………

The woman called Sun Envoy explained casually.

'Bad and weak Qi and blood! '

"You also saw that he had made outstanding achievements this time, and that he was delaying our trivial matters, Mr. Si Sui, so you came to help. Besides, did you really help? Compared with many local city gods, his cultivation is far superior abnormal."

It is because I am the suppressing demon envoy of the Yunzhou Zhenmagic Division that I am honored as Sun Envoy.

A moment ago, the woman spoke.

Zhengyangzi didn't talk nonsense, he took a talisman for himself, his complexion deteriorated visibly with the naked eye, and then he ran away quickly.

"……go to hell!"

"Thank you, envoy Sun, for escorting Shangguan back to the mansion." The tiger Chenghuang, who was coughing, thanked him. "The catastrophe under Shangguan Road was avoided, and the City God went on patrol and left the territory, but there are too few conveniences."

last moment.

'Everyone, the City God is back. '

…………

"What it is?"

Accompanied by a weak vertical collision!
I am a Taoist priest in the late stage of Qizang, staying on the scene will play a supporting role, but it will hinder Wu Mourning.Seemingly, Han Qi is the only one who can help Wu Mourn, but Han Qi has to face the Tiger City God, and we can only help Wu Mourn deal with this demon emissary if we quickly deal with the City God.

The driver stiffly picked up the statue of the City God and placed it on the side of the road, then got back under the car and started the truck to leave.In the cab, the driver who was driving just felt his eyes turn white for a moment, as if his strength was absorbed by something, and he could no longer support himself and fell under the steering wheel.

And this moment.

"That old ghost is accompanied by another person..."

"It should be the bones of monsters. It is a small tonic for their warriors. It is because of the violent resentment of that thing. I am afraid that it will be tortured after death. It is recommended that you eat it. If you can't, please ask someone to do it. The bones are condensed to make the raw material of the magic weapon, and if you are unlucky, you can even get a beast puppet."

The truck rushed out of the road and rushed up the cliff, and disappeared in a certain white darkness in the rumbling collision. There were only sporadic flames to prove what happened there afterwards.

The drowning cough could be heard throughout Xie Zhao.

The bone of the underworld is an excellent treasure for warriors.That Yin Division is a tiger that was planted, but a tiger demon that has lost its position as a mountain god.That kind of tiger monster is especially ferocious, and apart from the power of the mountain god, its own cultivation is also extremely vulgar.

Eightfold kill one heavy.

Less or less is the equivalent of an adult beating an eight-year-old.

"I also ask Envoy Sun to move to Yushan. The Shangguan has prepared a small gift, which is the bone of Jie Zhao. Whether it is soaking in wine, cooking porridge or taking a medicinal bath, it will not be beneficial to a warrior like Envoy Sun."

This is the Town Demon Envoy!

Zhengyangzi's expression was slightly startled, but it was rare to show a dignified expression.Then I closed my eyes abruptly, but I let out a muffled grunt, and a small piece of burnt marks appeared on my bad-looking face!

The woman in front of him deserves his all.

Stiffness and terrifying scenes are constantly playing out, and not all drivers are so effective. Before recovering from the stiffness, some drivers stopped the car with difficulty, knelt down on the ground and prayed to God and worshiped Buddha.We all know that we were hit by a ghost and hitchhiked, whether we lost our lives or not is a blessing.

Zhengyangzi turned his head back and ran away.

Panicked to panic, but Han Qi did not collapse, but chose to doubt Zhengyangzi.

Sun Shi's eyes lit up immediately.

Only no one.

"He wants to stop you?"

His eyes are full of fighting spirit!

Regarding the divine sense that was peeping at him, the envoy Sun inspired Qi and blood to push him forward with a blow, and he discovered something with a normal and keen intuition.

And under the empty and noisy suburban road.

Zhengyangzi glanced at the bone and said casually.

The truck came to a slow stop.

While supporting the healthy and pretty Taoist priest, Wu Mourn's scalp suddenly went numb!
'The situation hasn't changed, they quickly teamed up to deal with Chenghuang, trying to kill him in the shortest possible time, and then rushed to help Xinzhuo! '

Wu Mourn waved a small bone that looked like a mallet.

(End of this chapter)