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Chapter 53 The gods are condensed, and the eighth master stands up
night.

Xu Ming was dressed in rider clothes and delivered food diligently. He was one of the countless ordinary people in Qin State.

Running around every day for life.

The people living in Qin State are really tired.

Not only do you need to make money to support your family, but you also have to keep an eye out for ghosts and demons. If it weren't for the pressure of life, who would want to do this.

A gust of wind blows.

Xu Ming only felt chilly, with an indescribable chill.

He looked around nervously.

The shops on the street were closed long ago, and only a few lights were on at the head of the door.

"No way."

Xu Ming murmured in his heart that ghosts do exist, but they are definitely not that frequent. Who would encounter them when they go out? Take a deep breath, relax, and always warn, don't scare yourself.

nothing.

Absolutely nothing will happen.

It's just a gust of wind.

Suddenly, it fogged up.

Xu Ming, who was riding a small electric donkey, slammed on the brakes, propped himself on the ground, and looked forward helplessly.

"Fuck..."

correct.

In such a situation, Xu Ming didn't even need to think about it, he knew that he had encountered a ghost. After all, someone on the street was fine, but suddenly there was fog. This is obviously a problem, okay?

He saw a figure floating in the mist in the distance. The figure's feet were off the ground, its limbs were hanging down, and it was motionless.

Xu Ming touched the spiritual tablet hanging on his chest.

"Mr. Huba, you have to work hard. Although many guys on the Internet say you can't do it, I, Xu Ming, will always believe in you."

The figure moved, erratically, sometimes drifting there, sometimes somewhere else.

As the ghost rushed towards him.

Xu Ming yelled without thinking.

"Master Hu Ba, help me."

Immediately.

The spirit card vibrates.

A phantom appeared from the spirit card.

"Bloody stiff, give the Eighth Master a face, and get out."

B-level ghosts are blood-stiff and like to suck blood.

Xu Ming couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he saw the phantom of the Eighth Master. According to his understanding of the Eighth Master, in the past when the Eighth Master appeared, the usual trick was to let the ghosts give face, and then recede without disturbing each other.

In Xu Ming's opinion, what a good way.

Peace is the most important thing in everything.

"Go to hell..."

boom!
The blood stiff mouth spit out words, slapping the phantom of the Eighth Lord disappeared into thin air.

Xu Ming stared, "Is the Eighth Master so annoying now?"

It's just that now is not the time for him to think about these things.

"Blood stiffness, how dare you disrespect the Eighth Master." Xu Ming left the little eDonkey, stepped back, pointed at the blood stiffness, and rummaged through his body at the same time.

In their line of work, they must be versatile when they are away from home. As the old saying goes, skills are not overwhelming, and the more guarantees, the safer.

"Master Huang Xian, help me."

Xu Ming took out the Huang Xianling card, but the Huang Xianling card didn't respond at all.

Suddenly.

He thought that since he bought the Yellow Immortal Spirit Card, he had never enshrined it, so how could the Yellow Immortal pay attention to him.

"Jie Jie..."

Blood Zombie let out a sinister laugh, and the Yellow Immortal Plaque cracked with a crack, turning into fragments and scattered all over the ground.

"Master Huixian..."

"Uncle Liuxian..."

Useless.

It's all useless.

Xu Ming's face was pale, and panic enveloped him. If he had thought that he could keep himself safe with the spirit card of Master Hu Ba, now he is really desperate.

"It's over, it's really over."

Immediately, he took out the last spirit card.

Ok?
The moment he saw the spirit card, he was slightly taken aback. He saw this spirit card on the Internet, and with the idea that there were too many spirit cards that would not overwhelm him, he went to several spirit card shops to buy it.

"What's it called?"

In the panic, Xu Ming's mind went blank, and he couldn't think of how to call this spirit card for a while.

Immediately.

Xu Ming's brain flashed.

"Emperor Lin Fan, Demon Slayer True Monarch, help me..."

The golden light of the spirit tablet appeared at the same time as Xu Ming's shout.

Xu Ming stared, he was already overwhelmed by the golden light, so bright, so dazzling, a soft force covered him.

Lin Fan had noticed Xu Ming's situation a long time ago.

Thinking that the other party doesn't even know his own name, he has already thought about it, it doesn't matter if you shout or not, I still have to come out, seeing that the blood is about to approach, the other party finally remembered his name, and he also It appears in the same steps as the opponent's cry.

How do believers come about?
It is often the hard work of oneself in the early stage.

This is exactly the same as opening a store. You know that you are selling good things, but if you don’t promote them, who knows if the things you sell are good?
Therefore, work harder in the early stage.

"True...true king?"

Xu Ming sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at the phantom standing in front of him covered in golden light. He didn't expect the spirit card he just bought to be so powerful, so he said that this way of appearing on the stage is very domineering, okay?

Lin Fan turned his head and glanced at Xu Ming, and then looked at the blood stiff who stayed where he was, not daring to move.

I have an idea in my heart.

If you want to do it, then make it bigger.

"Ben Zhenjun is here, how evil and daring to be presumptuous."

"Thunderfield."

The voice just fell.

Lin Fan raised his palms and cast the Lightning and Thunder Fist. This was not a punch to kill the blood stiff, but to create momentum. In an instant, the sky and the earth roared, and thunder fell from the sky, which he played with between his palms.

At the same time, there were thin thunder falling in all directions, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, forming a small-scale thunder field.

shit...

Xu Ming stared. He had seen many battles, but he had never seen this kind of special effects fully activated.

At this time, the B-level hemorrhoid was stunned by the scene in front of him. He just came out to have a tooth sacrifice to fill his stomach. Is it necessary to do it so grandly?

This kind of terrifying power, not to mention it, even A-level ghosts have to kneel down when they come.

And who the hell is this guy?
When did such an awesome guy appear in Qin?
"Nine Heavens Thunder."

"Kill!!!"

Boom!

Thunder came from all directions, crackling and banging on the blood zombie. In an instant, the blood zombie didn't even have a chance to cry, it turned into ashes and disappeared.

The phantom disappeared, and Lin Fan didn't say a word to the other party.

Silence can make oneself more mysterious.

Moreover, the route he took was a mysterious route. If he often talked nonsense, it would reduce the sense of mystery in the minds of copy humans.

"True monarch..."

Xu Ming stared blankly at the disappearing figure of Zhenjun, his brain was a little blank, until he saw the black pits on the ground, he realized that everything that happened just now was real.

He looked up and looked around.

On the second floor of the closed store, someone opened the curtains and peeped, as if they were filming something with their mobile phone.

Xu Ming hurriedly picked up the little eDonkey, not even looking at the spirit cards that fell on the ground, and just rode the little eDonkey to run. What he needed was speed and decisiveness.

The next day.

Last night's video appeared in various forums.

Shrouded in thunder, killing ghosts and demons, the scene was photographed clearly, it was really shocking.

"Damn, is Mr. Hu Ba really so lazy now that he doesn't even show B-level ghosts in front of him?"

"Blind, isn't the fact just placed in front of you? If you want to talk about the true strength of the eighth master, even if you show your true body, you can barely kill B-level ghosts. If you encounter A-level ghosts, you will be beaten." fate."

"Hey, the market for Eight Great Lord's spirit cards is getting smaller and smaller now. If Eight Great Master didn't have side effects, the market would have disappeared long ago."

"Often when the phantom of the eighth master appears, the ghosts will give it to him. Most of the ghosts will say that except you, the third grandfather of the Hu family, no one can save face. Who is this third grandfather? Who has seen it?"

"Is the direction of your discussion wrong? Can anyone tell me what kind of spirit card the takeaway brother took out?"

"Didn't you read yesterday's news? The news has been broadcast. It belongs to the latest spirit card. It's called Demon Slayer True Monarch Lin Fandijun. I'm going to get a spirit card now."

"It's too fierce, the thunder is simply terrifying, I think even A-level ghosts will die."

"What A-level? Go search the news, and you'll find that not to mention A-level, even S-level ones will die. These are real thighs."

"I heard that it was a fat man who made a contract with Zhenjun. He was the first one to meet Zhenjun. Since then, he has jumped from class to become a real strong man."

"Damn, this luck is too strong."

The spirit card of Emperor Lin Fan, the True Demon Slayer, has already begun to be exposed.

For the sake of safety, the people of Qin would definitely choose a more reliable spirit card, and obviously Lin Fan was their number one choice.

at this time.

Lin Fan felt that the number of incense sticks in him was increasing rapidly.

The smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"It's starting to skyrocket."

The difficulty of the second task is not high, the main reason is that it takes some time. Now, with his development, his reputation has gradually spread, and the impact of this is that there will be more and more believers in him.

Return to Blue Star.

Check the time.

It was still very late, how long had passed, just as he thought, the higher the dungeon level, the greater the ratio of events between Blue Star and Blue Star.

He stayed in the world of ghosts for many days, but Lan Xing's time passed very slowly.

After determining the time ratio.

Lin Fan returned to the dungeon world.

There is no need for him to do anything in this dungeon, just wait quietly. Compared with other dungeon world quests, the main quest of this dungeon world is relatively easy.

Just as Lin Fan was waiting to accumulate enough incense.

In a cave on top of a mountain filled with white mist in the territory of Qin State.

"Ugh……"

A sigh came.

Master Hu Ba sat there, drinking tea, very sad.

"The Hu family is supported by me alone, I can't hold it anymore."

The eighth master is the Hu family's real name Hu Tianbao. Although his ability is not that high, but there are capable people in the Hu family, it is said that the third grandfather has raised the status of the Hu family to a very high level.

The great grandfather and the second great grandfather died in battle during the Qin Dynasty.

The third grandpa helped the emperor of Qin cast twelve golden men to suppress the ghosts and demons in the world, and finally disappeared. As for the four, five and six, they were all gone, and he was the only one left to support the whole Hu family.

People in the world worship him and believe in him, so he naturally has to protect the people who believe in him. Once, as the Hu family, he was naturally able to deter many ghosts and demons.

And in the battle at his peak, a believer was stared at by an S-level ghost. It stands to reason that when encountering this kind of ghost, let alone his phantom appearing, even if his real body came, he would have to be blown away by the opponent.

But who would have thought that the S-level ghost was really persuaded to go away by him. Although he was honored by the third grandpa, this record is naturally counted on him.

Therefore, there are many followers of him in the bright moment.

It's a pity... Gradually, not to mention A-level, even B-level people don't give him face, so that now fewer and fewer people believe in him.

"Brother Hu, are you here..."

At this time, a familiar voice came from outside.

"Brother Huang, why are you here?" Grandpa Hu was quite different when he saw Brother Huang's arrival. Although they were five immortals, since the third grandpa disappeared, they had less contact and didn't see each other very often.

"Brother Hu, something happened."

"whats the matter?"

"Look at the mobile phone video, there are competitors." Huang Xian kept pace with the times, carried his mobile phone with him, and often paid attention to the movements of ordinary people outside.

When he meets someone who praises him, he will laugh.

When encountering those who belittle him, he will scold and scold him.

The main thing is that one participates in it.

Master Hu Ba took the phone and watched the video, "It's amazing, it's really amazing."

"Hey, I didn't ask you to praise him for being great. This guy is the latest one to come out. What is his name, Emperor Lin Fan? Who are you going to show it to, isn't this why you compete with us on purpose." Huang Xian was very indignant.

Grandpa Hu Ba said: "It's their business that people are good, and there is nothing wrong with it. Nowadays, ghosts and monsters are rampant, more and more B-level ghosts appear, and there are even quite a few S-level ghosts. "

Huang Xian looked at Master Hu Ba, "I found that it was a wrong choice for me to come to you. I don't want to talk to you anymore. I have to go and have a good chat with them. Don't wait until the believers are gone, crying father and mother regret."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Master Hu Ba shook his head, and didn't take his words to heart. What was the fight? The video clearly showed that when he raised his hand, thunder wrapped around his body. He was stunned by the power.

Ask yourself, can I do this?

When this kind of thought popped up, Master Hu quickly shook his head.

"How could I have such an idea?"

"Such an unrealistic idea, there shouldn't be any signs of thinking about it."

Master Hu Ba is self-aware.

He knew his own weight, so he had never fought with ghosts, not because he didn't want to fight, but because he really couldn't fight. The ghosts who were weaker than him were scared to death when they saw his phantom.

Ghosts who are stronger than him will not give him any face at all.

suddenly.

Master Hu Ba held his chin and pondered, "If I find his spirit card and enshrine him, can I use his power to strengthen my own strength, so that my believers can have full confidence in me?"

When such an idea popped up in his mind.

It started to get a little out of hand.

The solution is all figured out.

When you think about it, you can take a look at this road, maybe you will have a different harvest.

a few days later.

"The amount of incense is enough."

Since he showed his supernatural power, more and more people believed in him, and during this period, some ghosts and monsters appeared, but they were all suppressed and killed by his spirit card, phantom, which made his reputation even more prominent.

As the representative of his power, Feng Zhuang walked around the Qin country, and he also began to gain fame. The scene of him fighting ghosts and monsters was also exposed. Let the ghosts cry for their father and mother, get cut with a wound that cannot be recovered, and still emit thick black smoke, that kind of corrosive ability is really too painful for the ghosts.

Incense that cannot be seen by the naked eye swarms.

Constantly condensed.

"Incense fire god, Ning!!!"

Anyone who can see the incense with the naked eye will find that Lin Fan is covered with golden incense, which is the envy of any existence that can absorb incense.

Following the moment when Lin Fan condensed the incense.

His consciousness seemed to be separated from his body, and he soared into the sky, the universe and the starry sky. In his sight, he saw dilapidated and dilapidated heavenly buildings, and saw the lifeless scene of hell.

In an instant.

Consciousness returned to the body.

And at the moment when he returned to the body, he suddenly found that the five senses were very keen, he could hear the breathing of flowers, plants and trees, and the squeak of insects.

Then, he found that there was an extra column in his data panel.

【Name: Lin Fan】

【Race: Human】

[Identity: Incense and fire god (mythical level) (LV1). 】

……

His own three-dimensional attribute has not improved at all, but after condensing the incense and fire gods, he has already felt that he has many more abilities.

Myth-level identity, and there are levels, which means there is still room for improvement.

Just as he continued to study the incense and fire gods.

There is a loud voice in consciousness transmitted from the void.

"Emperor Lin Fan, the Demon Slayer True Monarch, I, the Hu family, Hu Tianbao, invite you to come..."

Ok?
Hu family Hu Tianbao.

He has known about the series of legends of ghosts and demons in Qin State, and Hu Tianbao is Mr. Hu Ba.

"I have nothing to do with Eighth Master, what does he want me for?"

"Could it be that I have absorbed too many believers recently, which has already threatened the local forces?"

thought here.

He decided it was better to see the situation first.

……

deep in the mountains.

Hu Tianbao got the spirit card, and the first time he saw the spirit card, he was overwhelmed by the shape. To be honest, it is really handsome, even more handsome than those he knows.

No wonder more and more human beings now believe in Demon Slayer True Monarch. With this shape, anyone who sees it thinks it is very domineering.

He just passed the idea to the other party.

I just don't know if the other party is willing to come or not.

at this time.

A voice came.

"I don't know why the eighth master of the Hu family is looking for me?" Lin Fan revealed his real body and landed on the Hu family's territory.

Hu Tianbao was stunned, and soon returned to normal, "Thank you, Zhenjun, for your face."

He raised his head and looked at Lin Fan. When he saw the first sight, Hu Tianbao's face changed instantly. In his spiritual eyes, the Demon Slayer Zhenjun in front of him was covered in incense, and the bright golden light pierced his eyes. Hard to see.

What's even more frightening is that he felt a kind of oppression from the other party.

Pfft!
Master Hu's heart beat suddenly.

That is the incense god.

For Mr. Hu Ba, the god of incense and fire can only exist in a very old age. Nowadays, no one can condense the god of incense and fire. Even Mr. Hu San didn't condense the god of incense and fire.

To be able to condense incense and fire gods is to be truly conferred as a god, but one who can absorb incense and strengthen one's own supernatural powers.

"Master Ba, what's the matter?" Seeing Mr. Ba stunned with a dull expression, Lin Fan asked suspiciously.

According to his understanding on the Internet, the eighth grandfather of the Hu family has a gentle personality and belongs to the spirit of righteousness. He does not fight or grab.

Besides, there is no side effect of believing in Master Hu Ba, and it is quite popular in the lives of many people.

Immediately.

Grandpa Hu Ba knelt in front of Lin Fan, and said respectfully, "I don't know that the god is coming, but the little one is far away, please forgive me."

In Mr. Hu Ba's view, the gods must have woken up from the ancient times. Seeing the world's ghosts and monsters rampant, they turned themselves into spirit cards to protect the creatures in the world. But just now when Huang Xian came over, he said that the gods competed with them for incense.

In the eyes of Mr. Hu Ba, this is simply nonsense. If the gods really want to snatch them, what else can they do.

In ancient times, they were just demons who had achieved true cultivation.

If the gods don't care about these.

They can be killed as demons.

At this moment, Lin Fan blinked, good guy, this sudden situation really caught him off guard, but this Mr. Ba Hu is worthy of respect.

At least he is really working hard to protect mortals.

"Why is the eighth master so polite, please come up."

Lin Fan raised his hand, and an invisible force enveloped Mr. Hu Ba, helping him up.

"Thank God."

The Eighth Master said in awe.

"Why don't you invite me to sit down, have a cup of tea, and chat casually?" Lin Fan said with a smile, not wanting the atmosphere to be so serious.

"Shenjun, please." The Eighth Master hurriedly greeted, and took out the tea leaves from his collection to make tea for Lin Fan.

Lin Fan held the teacup and took a sip, "Well, good tea, the fragrance is tangy, one sip will really refresh you."

"Thank you for your praise, God Lord, as long as God Lord is satisfied."

The Eighth Master was also much more relaxed, apparently he did not expect the god in front of him to be so talkative.

Chatting casually.

The atmosphere was not as solemn as before, but became much more relaxed, just like ordinary chatting among friends.

"Eighth Grandfather, now that ghosts and demons are rampant, how much do you know about why the Twelve Golden Men were overthrown?"

Lin Fan asked while drinking tea.

He is just a little interested in this aspect of the situation.

Emperor Qin cast twelve golden men to suppress ghosts and demons in the world. If the twelve golden men did not fall, there would never be ghosts and demons in the world. In other words, it is a disaster.

To be honest, if someone else asked about it, the Eighth Master would not dare to say it.

But now it is the god who speaks.

How dare he say nothing.

If you lie to the gods, then it is really treason.

Grandpa Hu Ba said: "Returning to the gods, I dare not hide it. At the time of the Qin Emperor, ghosts and demons were rampant in the world. Qin Huang was the emperor of the ages. , the great master of the Hu family and the second great master died to suppress ghosts and demons. Later, when Qin State destroyed the country, the spirits in the world felt that there was no incense to speak of, and their lifespan was only three hundred, so they thought of a way to overthrow the Twelve Golden Men and kill the suppressed ghosts and demons. They were released."

Lin Fan said: "Because for them, only when the common people are in danger will they be enshrined, right?"

"Correct."

"Then where are they now, or are they the existing ones?"

"No, the earliest batch of dead and wounded were not the opponents of ghosts and demons, and now these existing ones are only their descendants."

Master Hu Ba honestly told all he knew.

From Lin Fan's point of view, the first batch had brain problems. He thought that if he released the ghosts, he would have incense, but he probably didn't expect that group of ghosts to be so terrifying, let alone ordinary humans. , even you guys are fucked to death.

It can only be said that he is seeking his own death.

In the end, future generations will suffer.

"Oh, so that's the case, then why are you looking for me?" Lin Fan asked.

Originally Mr. Hu Ba's idea was very simple.

I just want to talk to True Monarch Demon Killer, can I believe in you, you use some of my strength, I will share most of the incense with you, no other meaning, just my eighth grandpa doesn’t want to be slapped in the face by ghosts all the time .

I also want to save face.

Where to lose face, you can't lose face in front of ordinary mortals.

But now, the original idea is gone.

The Eighth Master got up, walked in front of Lin Fan, knelt down on both knees, and knelt down in front of him, "Please take me in, God, I am willing to serve by God's side."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, neither refusing nor agreeing.

For him, this is just the dungeon world, and he must leave. With more and more dungeons appearing, it is impossible for him to take care of all of them.

If there is a steward, he only needs to harvest the incense with peace of mind.

Don't worry about anything else.

"I have seen your sincerity." Lin Fan said slowly.

The Eighth Lord, who was kneeling, was overjoyed.

"I don't have a guardian under my seat. Seeing your sincere heart, I will accept you and make you the guardian of the left."

The voice just fell.

A majestic force merged into the eighth master's body.

"Thank you, God, for completeness."

The Eighth Master was very excited, he never thought that he would have such a great opportunity in his life.

Thinking of this, he felt that he had to express it, and immediately formed contact with the spirit cards enshrined to him, and the appearance of those spirit cards changed drastically.

The image of the Eighth Lord disappeared, replaced by the appearance of the god, and he turned into a fox beside the god.

At the same time, there is a message in the minds of the people who believe in him.

Probably the meaning is very clear.

From now on, I will be the left protector under the seat of Emperor Lin Fan, the real demon slayer, and the one who holds my spirit card will enshrine the Lord to the god and then me.

After the Eighth Master did this.

The state of Qin exploded in an instant.

Town Magic Division.

"Fuck... have you received the message from the Eighth Master just now?"

"Got it, I'll rub it, the appearance of my spirit card has changed, isn't this the appearance of a real king?"

"My God, the Eighth Lord has become the left protector of the Demon Slayer True Lord Lin Fandijun. This...does this mean that the Devil Slayer True Lord has a much higher status than the Eighth Lord?"

"Nonsense, if it wasn't for his high status, would the Eighth Master be willing to become a Dharma protector?"

Feng Zhuang, who was sitting in his seat, felt the eyes of everyone.

The envy in those eyes was completely irresistible.

It seems to be talking.

Good guy, what kind of shit luck did you have to be favored by such a boss? It's so enviable and jealous that you're about to collapse.

Stop talking about them.

Even now, Feng Zhuang is also in a daze.

He also didn't understand why he was favored.

Even if the ancestral tomb is emitting green smoke, it seems that it is not so fierce.

no way.

He could only smile awkwardly and politely at them.

……

deep in the mountains.

Following the appointment of the Eighth Grandfather as a Dharma protector, Lin Fan received a very majestic incense.

Push the level directly to LV2.

This made him go farther and farther on the road of becoming a god of incense and fire.

There are many disadvantages of incense and Shinto.

But Lin Fan's mainstream strength does not rely on incense, so even if there is no incense in the future, it doesn't matter, but this is impossible, the world of ghosts and demons is just one of the worlds.

He is going to carry forward the Shinto of incense and fire.

"Now that you have become the protector of this god, you should protect the mortals well from now on." Lin Fan said.

"Yes, I would like to follow the decree of the gods and emperors."

The Eighth Master was very respectful.

Immediately, Lin Fan disappeared in place. This time, he was not stealthy, but supernatural powers. Although the level is only LV2, the supernatural powers he obtained are still good.

One of them has a touch of gold.

It is the power of incense.

Therefore, just like the drawbacks of the incense gods thought before, without incense, then his supernatural powers cannot be displayed, and the incense god position will also dissipate.

You can't treat this thing as a meal, but as a part-time job.

After the emperor left.

Master Hu Ba smiled all over his face, and his energy and spirit were improved.

And just when he hadn't felt his own strength well.

Two figures came in a hurry.

"Brother Hu, you actually became his protector?" Liu Xian couldn't believe it, and Brother Hu in front of him felt strange to him.

"Brother Hu, are you betraying us?" Gray Fairy did the same.

When they heard the news, they immediately came to Hu Tianbao.

Confused.

This is really confusing.

To become the protector of Demon Slayer True Monarch, then the other party will occupy the majority of the incense.

More importantly, they felt that Hu Tianbao had betrayed their group, and the Five Immortals were not called for nothing, although they often laughed when they saw Hu Tianbao deflated in front of ghosts and demons.

And when they saw on the Internet that Mr. Hu Ba had changed, they couldn't help laughing to themselves.

Then he left a message with an unknown number, bragging about how awesome he is.

Let them buy spirit cards.

Hu Tianbao said: "Two brothers, why did you say that? How did I, Hu Tianbao, betray you? I just want to become powerful so as to protect more people and more believers."

Liu Xian shook his head and said, "Get stronger? Tell me, how much stronger you can become, do you know that you are just kidding yourself."

Huixian said: "It's reasonable, it's really reasonable, alas, that's all, since you, Brother Hu, chose this path yourself, then brothers don't have much to say. With your current situation, the future Five Immortals may become Four Immortals."

Hu Tianbao really wanted to show off in front of them.

But think about it.

He doesn't like to show off, although after showing off, they will find that they are strong, but at the same time they will offend them.

And right now.

Hu Tianbao felt the call for help.

"Help the eighth master, help the eighth master."

In the past, Hu Tianbao was definitely a phantom, but now he just wants to perform well in front of the believers and tell them...

Your Eighth Master is always trustworthy.

at this time.

In a deserted village.

A group of donkey explorers, they did not expect to encounter ghosts and demons.

And this ghost is actually S rank.

This makes them completely desperate.

"Little Jie, don't waste your efforts. Your spirit card is Mr. Hu Ba, the most powerful existence among the spirit cards. It's useless for you to ask for help."

"Yeah, we're screwed, we're screwed."

The companions' faces were pale, and they felt that there was no way out, so they could only watch the ghost approaching.

Guiyao smiled sullenly, "Yes, what they said is right, Mr. Baba Hu, whom you trust, is really cool. In the eyes of us, Guiyao, he is just a joke."

Sudden.

An astonishing power erupted, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar.

"Bastard, who dares to say that the Eighth Master is a joke, I want to see which ghost it is."

The real body of Master Hu Ba came.

Xiaojie was overjoyed, "Eighth Grandpa has shown his true identity, Eighth Grandpa..."

Xiaojie is a loyal believer of the Eighth Master. He had a drowning incident when he was young. It stands to reason that even if he wears a spirit card, he would not be rescued. After all, it is not a ghost.

But the Eighth Grandfather happened to be free that day, and when he saw the child drowning, he appeared holy and rescued him.

From then on, Xiaojie only believed in the Eighth Lord, even if others said that the Eighth Lord was in a mess, he still believed in him, because he was his savior.

The companions around were still shaking their heads, so what about manifesting the Holy Spirit, it should be pulled or pulled, if it is replaced by other spiritual cards to manifest the Holy Spirit, there may be a glimmer of hope.

The ghost looked at Baba Hu with contempt, waiting for Baba Hu's classic opening remarks, and would often say, "Give me some face, and just leave."

After the eighth master finished speaking, the ghosts would start to slap the eighth master's phantom away with a slap.

It's just that the ghost at this time is quite puzzled.

strangeness.

Why didn't this guy say the opening line?
Mr. Hu Ba said: "S rank blue-faced monster, you are so brave, you dare to harm living beings, today your eighth master can't keep you."

"Hahaha, Mr. Huba, are you stupid? Even if you come in real body, so what, you think you are my opponent?" The green-faced demon was very disdainful.

just soon.

The blue-faced demon's smile froze.

Seeing that the Eighth Lord didn't talk nonsense, he raised his hands suddenly, and the thunder condensed his palms, "Hmph, the left protector Hu Batai, under the seat of the Demon Slayer True Lord Lin Fandijun, is going to slay demons and demons today, and kill you ghost!" Demon."

"Ray comes, thunder goes."

Boom!

"Ah..." The green-faced demon let out a heart-piercing scream.

"Hmph, even a mere green-faced monster dares to be arrogant. Today, the Eighth Lord Ben will burn you to death with the magic fire."

"Fire comes, fire goes."

Whoa!

The flames covered the whole body of the blue-faced demon, and it screamed continuously without the slightest temper.

"Impossible, impossible, how can you be so powerful, ah..."

In an instant, the green-faced demon turned into ashes and scattered all over the ground.

Mr. Hu Ba was very sour, and his depressed mood had been relieved. It was so refreshing. I never thought that suppressing and killing S-level monsters could be so easy and simple.

He glanced at the believer, then disappeared.

At this time, the donkey friends were already dumbfounded.

When Mr. Hu Ba was covered in thunder, they felt that the development of the matter had exceeded their imagination.

After a long time.

Someone slowly said: "Excuse me, is this still the Mr. Hu Ba who we know so well?"

"Is this Master Hu Ba?"

"right."

"No way..."

"No, this is Master Hu Ba."

Xiaojie said firmly.

It's not that the companions have never seen Mr. Hu's phantom, they are exactly the same, but to be honest, in their hearts, Mr. Hu is really cool, but just don't mention how fierce he is, okay?

That's an S-rank monster.

Even the strong men of Zhenmensi may not be able to deal with it.

They quickly turned on their mobile phones and searched for Mr. Hu's situation, but when they saw the content, the whole Internet was full of publicity about Mr. Hu's situation.

Demon Slayer True Monarch Lin Fan, the left guardian under his seat?
The shape of the spirit card changes automatically.

Master Hu Ba controls the thunder, rubs the flames with his hands, and asks if you are afraid.

It turned out that it wasn't just their side that had the problem.

When believers in other places encountered ghosts and demons, the eighth master appeared as a phantom, with thunder in his eyes, and directly suppressed the ghosts with tyrannical means.

It wasn't until a comment appeared that what many people wanted to say was said.

'Mr. Hu Ba stood up. He was no longer the old Mr. Hu Ba who used to pull his hips. '

This is simply great news for the fanatical believers who are hoarding winning cards.

All I can say is... Master Hu Ba is amazing.

Demon Slayer True Monarch Lin Fan is awesome.

It turns out that not only humans can hug their thighs, but even spirit cards can hug their thighs.

……

The next day.

spinach star.

in the forum.

[Family, the benefits are here, the latest strategy method of the D-level dungeon Hundred Ghosts and Demon World, 100% successful, will definitely make you happy. 】

After seeing this post, many people clicked in.

"Fuck, it's true or not, you're bragging. I've been to this dungeon. The spirit card is useful, but it's not that useful. Who are you trying to trick here to die?"

"Upstairs, how long has it been since you went to this dungeon world? The times have changed, and now the most popular spirit card is the spirit card of Lin Fandijun, the true king of killing demons. Grade or S grade, it’s a dead end.”

"Fuck, the landlord is really not a thing, I have already been doing quests on my own in a sneaky way, and you have been exposed."

"Hey, why does this spirit card look so familiar? Lin Fan? Grass, isn't this the native of Blue Star?"

"...???"

"What do you care about so much, as long as you can take you to do the task, anyway, I am worshiping day and night now, just hoping to bless me to complete the task."

The spirit card of Emperor Lin Fan, the true demon slayer, has been stripped away.

For some Spinach Star Descendants, this is definitely the Blue Star native Lin Fan.

And what makes many people can't believe it is... this guy can already call the wind and rain in the D-level dungeon, this is too scary, okay?

This news also reached the ears of some organizations such as Mandala and the Halton family.

For them, this is not good news.

Because of the sense of mystery exuding from Lin Fan, they had already made them somewhat unclear about each other's origins.

(End of this chapter)