I have a long pupil

Chapter 115

"Yongding River?"

Yu Ziqing was surprised, and said anxiously: "It takes a long detour to walk from Yongding River, in case of chasing soldiers..."

"Take care of what's in front of you first."

Zhang Biao looked at the back and said coldly: "Someone has malicious intentions, no matter what you see later, don't be afraid."

Yu Ziqing understood instantly, and looked to the rear, only to see that the few rows of teaching cargo ships started to speed up, and the people from Tiandimen also held sharp knives, all standing on the hull.

Although he didn't know why the other party had murderous intentions, he quickly turned the sails and said to Tie Wang's family in a deep voice: "Everyone, if you want to survive, let's row together."

Everyone has also figured out the current situation.

Especially Tie Shouming's eldest son, Tie Yucheng, looked at Zhang Biao's back with excitement in his eyes.

He was too familiar with this figure.

Under the wooden seat of the boat, there were a few wooden paddles, and they quickly took them out, even though they were tired and cold, they still paddled desperately.

The speed of the ship suddenly increased.

Zhang Biao stood at the stern of the boat, fully alert.

The opponent not only has monks from the sect, but also many masters in the world.And he is the only one here, and he has to protect the old and the weak, women and children.

The only way is to take advantage of the situation.

He did not forget that there is another evil statue in the Yongding River, which is a ghost transformed by the land god. Although it is not as good as Mr. Lu, it is also extremely ferocious.

Just set a trap.

On the opposite boat, Zhou Ke, a monk of the Yanjia Sect, sneered, "He's alert, but it's a pity he ran into me."

It was noon at this time, and the winter sun hung high.

He looked at the sky and the sun, and took out a wooden carving of Zhupolong from his bosom, which also turned blood into a talisman, chanted a ghost spell, and threw the wooden carving into the water.

call!
In an instant, the black mist in the water billowed, and it turned into a pig-like dragon, swimming towards the boat.

"The Immortal Master's Wonderful Technique!"

When the little leader who came to help with the punch saw his eyes lit up, he couldn't help but praise.

He knew how powerful this thing would be in a water battle, so he told the leader of the gang when he got back, to see if he could get this method.

Zhang Biao has naturally noticed.

He stretched out his hand, and the three curses immediately turned into black lights and shot into the water, just in time to collide with the cruising shadow.

clap la la...

The surface of the water surged, and the waves splashed in all directions.

After subsiding, the shadow disappeared without a trace.

"Sure enough, it's Fang Xiangzong's spell..."

Zhou Ke muttered, his eyes became more and more greedy.

There are thousands of spells in this world, each with its own strengths and weaknesses, and they are also tricks. Yan Jiazong combines ghost control with mechanism spells, and is good at changing and exerting various ghost abilities.

But Fang Xiangzong is stronger than fighting.

These techniques are the secrets of each family. Once they are found to be stealing, they will never die. Moreover, the secret methods of each family must be combined with their own qi refining method to exert their greatest power.

If Fang Xiangzong was still there, he would not dare to covet it, but a wild cultivator who was lucky enough to be inherited, even if the elders in the sect were there, he would not hesitate to make a move.

Zhang Biao naturally didn't know the rules of the practice world, and he kept analyzing the other party's techniques in his mind.

The wooden tiger, the wooden pig, the dragon, and the previous wooden ball should all be so-called ghost puppets, with average power but many changes.

With his ability, it is enough to deal with it.

The trouble is, I don't know how many wood carvings the other party has, and there is also a spirit armor technique, if you can't break it quickly after getting close, you will fall into a disadvantage.

Similarly, Zhou Ke saw that the wooden pig dragon was shattered, so he stopped taking action, but kept urging the boat to speed up.

His plan is very simple, use the hidden weapon of the crossbow to restrain him after approaching, at worst, kill some mortals.

Both sides have their own calculations, and the speed of the ship is getting faster and faster.

On the opposite bank, those frontier soldiers got some orders, turned their horses and headed towards Yujing City.

After Zhang Biao saw it, he thought about it.

It's noon now, and the Fire Luo Cult has been preparing for several days, and will kill the ghouls today.

Could it be that something went wrong...

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't bother to think about it, and also urged everyone to row the boat quickly.

One after the other, they soon entered the Yongding River.

Not long after walking, Zhang Biao's back began to tense, and he said in a deep voice, "Close your eyes, and don't open them no matter what sounds you hear, especially the calls from relatives, it's all ghosts."

"Just paddle forward, I'll take the helm."

ghost?

Tie Wang and his family were horrified when they heard this, and looked at the calm lake in the distance, thinking to themselves that it was broad daylight, and it was still noon, so why would ghosts appear?

Yu Ziqing had an idea, and with a hiss, he tore off his sleeve robe and divided them into pieces of cloth, "Blindfold them all, and only by being obedient can you survive!"

"good idea!"

Seeing this, Zhang Biao's eyes were full of admiration.

Soon, everyone on the boat was blindfolded, and Tie Shouming's wife hugged the youngest son tightly.

Zhang Biao nodded in satisfaction and looked towards the lake.

He could feel that the Yin Qi in the water was gathering.

These days, all the energy is focused on Yujing City, without Cui Laodao as a source of information, unexpectedly, there are so many water charms.

Through the Nuo Mian Jiangliang, he could see clearly.

Under the surface of the water, there were pale faces swimming by, all dressed in different styles, including merchants, ordinary people, and even soldiers.

During this period of time, it is estimated that many people died.

At noon, the yang energy is indeed at its peak, but it also means that the anode generates yin. Some powerful ghosts like to absorb the yin within this yang most.

There is a habit of taking a nap in many places. Old people often scare children. Going out at noon will meet ghosts. This is a custom handed down from ancient times.

Not only that, Zhang Biao could clearly feel that the light spots produced by the sun on the water surface kept flickering and seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Shui Mei is using enchantment!
He breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully he reminded him in time.

On the boat behind, Zhou Ke also noticed something was wrong, frowned, and shouted: "Don't even look at the water, close your eyes!"

However, it's too late.

Some disciples of Tiandimen and Paijiao watched the ripples on the water surface, their minds became more and more confused, their eyes were dull, they walked forward, and fell into the water with a plop.

They didn't struggle, as if there were stones tied under their feet, and they sank directly to the bottom after falling into the water, disappearing.

This situation made everyone shudder.

"Master Immortal, this..."

The cloudy sky is cloudy and cloudy in Cheng's eyes.

Zhou Ke ignored it, but looked around coldly, "There's something wrong with this place, I'm afraid it has become an entrance to the spirit world."

He looked at Zhang Biao in the distance, and seeing Zhang Biao's leisurely look, he immediately felt angry, "Hmph, I almost want to get away with this!"

After finishing speaking, he took out two more wooden pig dragons from his bosom, drew amulets and chanted mantras, and threw them into the water.

The black mist exploded instantly under the water, and the shadow of the huge pig dragon wandered around, as if happily hunting.

Everyone couldn't see the ghost, but the light spots flickered, and the gloomy feeling disappeared.

The surface of the water kept churning, and they looked at each other, cold sweat oozing from their foreheads.

"Hurry up, don't let people run away!"

Zhou Ke shouted sharply, the veins on his forehead pulsating.

As Zhang Biao knows, any method has its flaws, and the ghost puppets of the Yanjia sect are varied, and there are even ghost puppets at the top.

But there is a limit to the number of puppets, the more puppets you control, the greater the burden on your spirit and true energy.

The two puppets are Zhou Ke's limit.

Relying on his extraordinary aptitude, he once secretly used three puppets at the same time, without knowing the root cause of his illness.

Two piggy dragon puppets can't deal with Zhang Biao, but they are more than enough to dispel the water charm.

Soon, the water was clear.

However, Zhang Biao became more vigilant.

There is still some distance from here to the Underwater Ghost Village. The Water Charm is controlled by the ghosts, and the range of activities is so large, which shows that it has been brewing for a long time.

Sure enough, within less than half a stick of incense, he was attacked by the water charm twice.

Now, even Zhou Ke was a little uneasy.

"The situation is wrong, turn around!"

As soon as he gave an order, the panic-stricken Paijiao disciples immediately stopped the boat and turned the rudder.

However, it's too late.

Deep in the bottom of the water, the dense water charm kept churning, and the water mist rose rapidly from the river surface.

The mist is getting thicker,

Soon you can't see your fingers.

"There is a big ghost lurking here!"

Zhou Ke's hair stood on end with stamina, and he squeezed his handprints quickly, and two pig dragon wooden carvings swished out of the water and fell into his hands.

Without further ado, he unloaded a weird wooden compass from his waist.

Above the compass, there was a small wooden figure, with his right arm stretched forward, pointing to the left.

"Left!"

Zhou Ke immediately ordered, and said harshly: "This is the domain of ghosts and gods, let us come in, that guy is crazy!"

Everyone in Tiandimen didn't know why, but seeing that the immortal master Zhou Ke was so nervous, they didn't know that they were in big trouble, so they rowed desperately and headed to the left.

Suddenly, a strange sound appeared in the thick fog.

Getting closer,

It's getting clearer.

"The weather is good, the grain is plentiful..."

"Family increases wealth, happiness and well-being..."

"The number of people is prosperous, and many children are blessed..."

There are all kinds of blessings, some voices are hoarse, some are immature and crisp, but all of them are indifferent and rigid, appearing ghostly.

"Then... what is that?!"

Everyone was horrified when they heard it, and soon someone pointed forward, and their voices were trembling.

In the dense fog, a huge shadow with a height of two stories appeared, like a giant sitting cross-legged.

Zhou Ke didn't speak, his eyes were uncertain, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly jumped out of the boat, throwing out the pig dragon wooden carving at the same time.

clap la la...

The surface of the water was turbulent, and while guiding the way with a wooden compass, he manipulated the pig-poor dragon Black Shadow to walk against the water.

Everyone felt cold, they didn't know that they were abandoned.

But at this moment, Su Wanniang, who had been silent just now, suddenly waved her hand and threw out a willow leaf dart.

Ding Ding Ding!
Black smoke surged from the wooden armor on Zhou Ke's body, accompanied by a series of sparks, and all the willow leaf darts were blown away.

All the disciples of Tiandimen, already full of anger in their hearts, immediately turned their faces and used hidden weapons one after another.

"Bitch, court death!"

Zhou Ke cursed angrily.

He originally controlled two puppets, which was already the limit, and with the use of the spirit armor, his blood suddenly became unstable, and endless murderous intentions surged in his heart.

"The weather is good, the grain is plentiful..."

The weird voice was getting closer and closer, everyone in Tiandimen stopped attacking, their eyes became dull.

Pfft!
Pfft!
One by one knelt down, kowtowed to the black shadow in the mist, and also said in their mouths: "The weather is good, the grain is plentiful..."

"It's a ghost!"

Zhou Ke also finally guessed the ghost's roots.

He gritted his teeth, suppressed the raging killing intent in his heart, and wanted to continue to escape.

call out!
At this moment, a black light flew out from the thick fog and hit his spirit armor directly.

It was Zhang Biao's curse.

Bang!
There was a muffled sound, although Zhou Ke was fine, but his blood was surging, he backed up again and again, and wailed: "Fellow Daoist, it's all my fault, I would like to offer you a secret treasure, how about you and me fighting the enemy together?"

Unfortunately, the answer to him was just two more curses flying in the thick fog, and Zhou Ke was so angry that he cursed wildly:
"You madman, do you want to die together?"

"That's a ghost, you country bumpkin!"

He scolded non-stop, without realizing it, his eyes had turned blood red.

In the dense fog, the Sanyang real fireball above Zhang Biao's head slowly rotated, and the light protected the Iron King and his family.

"Hmph, you're a country bumpkin..."

(End of this chapter)