Chapter 55

Xiaoyu, who fled back to the tomb, just breathed a sigh of relief, and was preparing to restore the ghost body for future revenge.

But she never imagined that Jia Le would chase him so closely and kill him directly in front of her own tomb. Seeing Jia Le in front of the tomb, who seemed to be likely to strike at any time, Xiaoyu finally couldn't help it.

"Little Taoist priest, you bully ghosts too much! Little ones, kill him!"

Almost all the lonely and wild ghosts in this tomb were subdued by Xiaoyu. Hearing Xiaoyu's words, even the four little ghosts who were scared by Jiale before had to appear, and the other three little ghosts who didn't know how deep they were were even more so. I rushed to Jiale.

Facing the three little ghosts, Jiale ignored them at all, and just stuck a golden light spell on his body, a golden light talisman of the gasification level. scattered.

Xiaoyu originally thought that Jiale would give Jiale a fatal blow when dealing with the seven little ghosts, but she didn't expect that the four little ghosts would hesitate because of fear, and she didn't expect that Jiale was just a talisman on her body. The imp is gone.

And Jia Le seemed to be on guard against Xiao Yu's attack, and a long object behind her got off the restraint and lay in front of her body.

It seems that it has been dusty for a long time. When I saw the cage for the first time, I was a little excited, and even released a thunderbolt to celebrate.

Xiaoyu's long-prepared claws carried the ghostly aura she had cultivated in this tomb for so many years. Even at the moment when she made a move, Jiale was already in a warm pink tent, and her ears were full of ghosts. It's Yingying's beautiful words, who want to mess with Jiale's mind.

In Xiaoyu's view, this prepared attack and Huang Quan's execution will surely succeed, but after she grabbed the long object with one claw, she knew that she was wrong.

This thunder light is more powerful than the five thunder talisman that Jia Le used before, Xiaoyu didn't even have time to scream, it completely dissipated.

The ghost domain dissipated in an instant, and Jiale put away the mahogany sword made of 500-year-old thunder wood. That's right, this is the top-grade magic weapon-level peachwood sword that Uncle Jiu gave Jiale before. Le, it is difficult to use it, because even just one hit can drain Jia Le dry.

But this does not prevent it, there are ghosts directly hitting the sword body, triggering its passive.

The magic weapon made by lightning strike wood is stronger than the word thunder, not to mention the 500-year-old mahogany sword, even if it is only triggered passively, ghost soldiers dare not touch it, let alone a seriously injured evil spirit who is actively bumping into it .

However, it is Xiaoyu's honor to die on the top-quality magic weapon made by the 500-year-old lightning strike wood.

He looked at the remaining four little ghosts.

"Escape!"

I don't know which one yelled first, and the rest followed suit. Everything happened so fast that the four little devils didn't even think of running.

It was only at this time that I remembered to run, but it was too late after all.

After all, they are just little ghosts. Looking at the speed alone, Jiale is faster than them. What's more, with the blessing of light body talisman, he didn't use talisman or mahogany sword, just a pair of fleshy palms, and he slapped them out one by one.

He looked around inadvertently, and for some reason, he always had a feeling of being spied on. From just now, he had been paying attention to his surroundings, but until now he had found nothing.

Jiale believes in his intuition very much, especially after learning divination, he believes in this intuition even more.

He didn't leave directly, but stood where he was, that vague feeling was always floating around him, making him more and more sure that someone was watching him secretly.

Are there other powerful ghosts around the tomb?Or the Feng Shui master who was provoked by the Ren family back then!Or some powerful person passing by.

Thinking of this, Jia Le couldn't help but feel a shudder in his heart, no matter what it is, it is not a good thing for him at this time.

Especially the first two, if there is no hostility, they should have left at this time, but they are still staying, which means that they are hesitating or preparing. As for what to prepare and what to hesitate, naturally there is no need to say more, of course It's about him.

His patience is also good, just now when Jia Le made a move on the kid, he actually held back and did not make a move.

But now Jia Le is even more afraid to be careless, he is not a 12-year-old kid, and he is not lacking in patience.

It's just that Jia Le is hesitating at this time, whether to send the letter to Uncle Jiu.

In the talisman that Uncle Jiu taught him, there is a sound-transmitting talisman used to transmit messages. With Jiale's current practice, although he can't draw a sound-transmitting talisman for thousands of miles, it can still be done for dozens of miles. Yizhuang is not far away.

But at this time, there is an old man Ren in the Yizhuang. If it is the Feng Shui master who is secretly, what if he is to divert the tiger away from the mountain?
After hesitating like this, an hour passed in a blink of an eye. Inviting the magic technique is Jiale's confidence. With the protection of the patriarch, even if he meets an opponent in the Qi Refining Realm, Jiale has the possibility of winning. If it is not for the opponent, the patriarch He will take him back to Yizhuang.

It's just that with the passage of time, that feeling gradually receded, Jiale waited for a while, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after seeing that the feeling was indeed no longer there.

At this moment, he hoped that he was fighting wits and courage with the air, but this feeling should not be ignored by a cultivator.

No more hesitation, sticking a light body talisman on his body, he went to Yizhuang.

While on the way, he still kept some attention away, in case that person who might exist appeared again.

Fortunately, until returning to Yizhuang, there was no danger.

After entering Yizhuang, he discovered that Uncle Jiu had just come out of the morgue.

Seeing Jia Le coming back from the outside, Uncle Jiu seems to have known about it for a long time. It seems that Jia Le's departure has not been hidden from Uncle Jiu, but it is also understandable. , within the scope covered by the spiritual consciousness, there is nothing that can be hidden from Uncle Jiu.

"Where did you go, why are you so restless?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's question, Jia Le didn't hide anything, just told Uncle Jiu about following Qiu Sheng, exterminating the evil spirits, and chasing them to the tomb. They are all placed on the last feeling of not knowing whether it is true or not, whether it is correct or not.

Uncle Jiu also frowned when he heard the words, as if he was thinking about something, and Jia Le didn't bother, Jia Le would not think that he had seen a movie and was a traveler, so he was smarter than Uncle Jiu. Jia Le has traveled many roads, what Jia Le can think of, how can Uncle Jiu not think of it.

a long time.

"Jia Le, what do you think?"

Uncle Jiu seemed to have no intention of asking Jia Le why he knew that Qiu Sheng would bump into ghosts. The focus of the question at this time was obviously what happened after the ghosts were wiped out.

Jia Le sorted out his thoughts, and then expressed his guess, among which he highlighted the Feng Shui master.

Uncle Jiu nodded when he heard the words, "Things are getting more and more complicated, Jiale, follow me tomorrow to find a place with good geomantic omen, and settle this matter as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)

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