The Ferry of the Heavens: Hong Kong Comprehensive Start

Chapter 432 Ma Family Ancestral Hall
"Please enlighten me!" Zhong Fabai also had a bit of confidence on his face after calling out the five rampant soldiers and horses.

It's just a piece of Tianguling land.

No matter how strong it is, how strong can it be!
His 25 five rampant soldiers, united, their strength is not weak even if they are in the rank of fierce ghosts.

Even if Ling Yaodong had a chance to help, so what?
The strength of these ghosts is generally at the level of fierce ghosts, and there are even those at the level of wild ghosts, which are only a little stronger than lonely souls.

But Zhong Fabai's five rampant soldiers faced them, but they had two or three big realm advantages, completely crushing the situation.

Zhong Fabai is confident that he will not lose too badly if he only has the advantage of the land boundary or other cards in his calculations, maybe...

A gloomy thought flashed in his mind, and then he waved the token and command flag immediately, commanding 25 Wuzang soldiers to attack Ling Yaodong.

And he and his two juniors were behind him, ready to use spells to support them at any time.

But I didn't want to, 25 five rampant soldiers rushed towards Ling Yaodong crazily, their ferocious aura made people shudder.

But Ling Yaodong, the land god, just said softly, "Surviving the house!"

1000 points of red divine power poured out, condensing a real mansion, which was far more powerful than the phantom of the mansion condensed by 300 points of pale white divine power.

Just after coming out, these 25 five rampant soldiers froze all over.

[Suppressing House Technique] Under Ling Yaodong's control, the condensed mansion was slowly pressed down, and the 25 ghosts of the Five Rampant Soldiers couldn't help shaking, as if they were under tremendous pressure and were about to burst.

Zhong Fabai's face immediately turned pale.

He didn't expect that once fighting, just one move would make his rampant soldiers powerless to resist.

"It can't go on like this!"

Zhong Fabai looked at Ling Yaodong without any intention of holding back, and said in his heart.

These rampant soldiers are not his, but his master Gu Yi Shigong.

It's nothing to lose a few rampant soldiers.

If all rampant soldiers are broken.

Zhong Fabai couldn't guarantee that the furious Guyi Master Guild would train him into a rampant soldier too!

So this rampant soldier must be saved!

He and his two juniors looked at each other.

Years of tacit understanding made the two juniors understand what Zhong Fabai meant, and they nodded immediately.

Zhong Fabai no longer hesitated.

He took out a small knife, and the two juniors also took out a small knife, and slashed at his palm.

Immediately, blood spurted straight onto the altar.

The three of them chanted [Blood Soul Curse] in unison.

A beam of blood flew up from the altar and landed on 25 rampant soldiers.

Ramp Bing's aura suddenly increased, and under the suppression of Ling Yaodong's magic, he was able to move.

Of course, as a price, Zhong Fabai and his two juniors suddenly aged several years, with several white hairs appearing on their heads.

They looked at Yan Bing who was gradually regaining his ability to move, and gradually there was joy on his face. As long as Yan Bing was still there, there was hope for everything.

But at this time, Ling Yaodong just glanced at it lightly, and then cast another [Suppressing House Technique].

The [Suppressing House Technique], which was also cast with 1000 points of red divine power, completely overwhelmed the 25 rampant soldiers.

Immediately go away!

Zhong Fabai was connected with his mind, and was severely injured immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, his eyes were dark, and he was about to fall down.

The two juniors next to him saw it and hurriedly helped him.

When Li Yueying saw it later, her face was also shocked, "White..."

"I'm fine..." Zhong Fabai finally slowed down a bit after being helped, and said weakly.

These words were spoken to Li Yueying, to the two juniors, and especially to Ling Yaodong.

"Master, so... are you satisfied?" Zhong Fabai looked at Ling Yaodong and said.

Ling Yaodong was silent.

Sudden.

He smiled coldly.

Hook your hand.

The [Dark Eclipse Sword] near Zhong Fabai flew over.

Ling Yaodong casually threw it to Li Tie, and then said, "What if I say I'm not satisfied?"

Zhong was pale and silent.

Ling Yaodong could tell what kind of virtue this guy was.

But the gods have their limits.

Ling Yaodong said to Zhong Fabai, "After the living people in the coffin are brought back, you all have to get out!"

"Dongsheng Town, you are not welcome!"

"I said!"

After Ling Yaodong finished speaking, he turned and left.

The messengers followed Ling Yaodong and disappeared before Zhong Fabai's eyes.

At this moment, Zhong Fabai finally dissipated the breath he was holding on to, and when his eyes went dark, he fainted.

Before losing consciousness, he vaguely heard the exclamation of his two juniors and his wife Li Yueying.

But at this time, what he was most worried about was how to face his master Gu Yi when he went back!
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Day two.

Dongsheng Town.

Horse family ancestral hall.

Zhu Dachang pushed aside the crowd of onlookers and rushed in first, just in time to see the coffin placed in the yard.

The coffin was uncovered.

Lying motionless inside was a young man with a white face and beardless, wearing an official uniform of the Qing Dynasty.

It is just a custom in this era that wealthy families of folk families are buried in official clothes after death, and it does not mean that the deceased has really been an official.

What you can't get in the yang world, you want to get in the underworld.

This is similar to the Xishen painting popular in this era.

The portraits of the ancestors who have gone west one after another are called the gods of joy.

Moreover, this kind of portraits has a characteristic that they are all dressed in very formal Qing Dynasty officials' clothing.

The people in the portraits are all very serious, and just now they all looked very wealthy.

But it is not known whether the person in the portrait in real life is an official or whether his appearance is as shown in the painting.

It can be said that this is the [beauty] of the late Qing Dynasty!
Far away.

anyway.

After Zhu Dachang saw the young man's body, he became very emotional, and he kept yelling "Linxiang Linxiang".

If it wasn't for the two companions behind him holding him back, maybe he would have done something.

"He can't be so short-lived!"

Zhu Dachang shook off his companion and held his hand, and said.

His companion said with a smile, "It's not that his life is short, but your life is long!"

Ma Linxiang is Zhu Dachang's best friend, but not his friend.

So Zhu Dachang's companion joked without any pressure at all.

At this time, an old man in his fifties, wearing a black mandarin jacket, came out of the Ma family ancestral hall. While walking, he waved at a thin old man behind Zhu Dachang who looked about 80 or [-] years old, and said, " Second Uncle."

This old man is the famous Mr. Yin Yang in Dongsheng Town, and also Zhu Dachang's second uncle.

He is old and senior, and the people in the town either call him Second Uncle or Second Uncle to help his real name, few of them remember.

Basically, he will be asked to handle all the funeral affairs in the town.

It is not comparable to the previous Qian Baida.

Even if the current Qian Baida got Ling Yaodong's [Yin Bad Token], he can't compare to this [Second Uncle] in terms of reputation and ability!
(End of this chapter)