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Chapter 117 Shi Jian: What did you say? Didn't I hear clearly? (Please subscribe!)

"A hundred ghosts bite the heart?"

Seeing Zhao Zheng, Shi Jian's pupils shrank and he came to Zhao Zheng in the blink of an eye. He raised his hand and made a sword finger to press Zhao Zheng's brow.

Before suppressing the hundred ghosts, he heard the begging for mercy from the ghosts, as if he had experienced some great terror!

"???"

No,

What are you begging for?

The devil complained first?

Shi Jian frowned, and Zhao Zheng said quickly: "Uncle, this is me..." As he said that, with the flash of thunder in front of his eyes, he silently watched the hundreds of ghosts disappearing from his body.

"how?"

"No...it's okay!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head. If it was gone, it would be gone. At worst, he would look for an opportunity to seize it again. As he thought about it, he heard Shi Jian frown and say.

"Your injury..."

"It doesn't matter, I know healing techniques!"

"..."

90% of the meridians are damaged, the bones of the right arm are broken, and the five internal organs are damaged. Is this not a big deal? What do you think is the serious injury?

Report directly to the underworld?

Just as he was thinking about it, Shi Jian noticed that the injuries in Zhao Zheng's body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he heard Zhao Zheng speak.

"I know healing skills!"

"..."

I can tell!

Shi Jian withdrew his hand expressionlessly, giving up the idea of ​​treating the thing's injury. Zhao Zhengze said curiously.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

"I have to ask you that!"

Shi Jian looked strange, flicked his right hand, and a group of five soldiers as big as a glass ball flew out from his cuff.

Ok,

look familiar,

Ok,

The third team of five ghosts!

"Ah, this... the situation is urgent. The Taoist priests are using formations and feng shui tactics to deal with the nephew. The nephew can only use the word Maoshan Headmaster Candidate to order the nearby soldiers and horses!"

Zhao Zheng lowered his head and spoke. Shi Jian was silent for a while, with a strange expression on his serious face as he looked at Zhao Zheng for a long time and said.

"You... did a good job, but don't do it next time!" Do you know that all the disciples of the Three Mountain Alliance within a radius of three hundred miles are rushing here. In addition, do you know...

never mind,

Just don’t mention it!

Shi Jian waved his hand to remove Thunder. The third team of five ghosts bowed obediently and disappeared, while he looked at Zhao Zhengdao.

"When did you receive the gift?"

"Not given."

"..."

No,

If you don't have a gift, how can you collect it?

Shi Jian silently thought of the seven candidates for Maoshan's headmaster, looked at Zhao Zheng, and his eyes moved slightly: "What does your master mean?"

"No, it's just that I was worried that I wouldn't be able to invite the nearby Five Rampant soldiers, so I deliberately... had no choice but to say this!"

"It's hard to find a beautiful place, but it's hard to enter a beautiful place?"

"Ahem... I'm just trying to scare you..."

"..."

This kid,

The mind... is a bit crooked!

Shi Jian frowned, but he didn't pay much attention to this small problem. After all, this was a life-and-death moment.

Looking around, he saw the blood hole between Master Bomi's eyebrows and the three unconscious Bobo people: "What's going on?"

"should be……"

Zhao Zheng explained, talking about Mr. Feng Shui and Mr. Mu Taoist, and also talked about the Ren family bloodline mentioned by Mr. Mu Taoist.

"Bloodline?"

Shi Jian's eyes showed he was thinking, and then he shook his head: "The last time I checked your eight... physical condition, I already checked it. He must have thought wrong. Your bloodline is not special..."

"Maybe your bloodline isn't strong enough, but I guess it's not a powerful bloodline, otherwise your master would have discovered it long ago!"

"That's true!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, and Shi Jian saw this and added: "Don't think too much, any external object is an auxiliary, even the innate Tao body and the innate thunder spirit body are the same. You need to know that you are the foundation!"

"..."

No,

How do you feel about this...

Zhao Zheng thought about it and nodded.

"My nephew understands!"

"Ok!"

Shi Jian nodded, looked at Master Bomi, and then glanced at Zhao Zheng: "It is understandable that the situation is urgent, but the Dala Palace behind this bald...monk will not believe your words, and they will investigate the matter themselves..."

"Be careful. Of course, they don't have the guts to secretly harm my disciples from Shangqing Maoshan!"

After saying that, Shi Jian looked outside the wall and seemed to see Captain Hao and others who were unconscious due to the fight, with a strange expression in his eyes.

"The sleepy Gu of the Five Poison Sect?" "It's from Taoist people."

"very messy!"

Shi Jian frowned and flicked his fingers, and a wisp of electric arc flew out, and flew out with a whoosh, but in the blink of an eye, it flew back and fell into his palm.

"Okay, the Gu bugs on them are dead and the matter has been resolved. I will leave first. Remember to handle this matter properly!"

Shi Jian said, pointing to Bobo: "Although you have no choice but to do so, she doesn't think so. If possible..."

He silently looked at Zhao Zheng who was wiping his neck, and suddenly wanted to slap this kid, but he still endured it and just glared at Zhao Zheng: "...I want you to apologize to her!"

"Oh oh oh, okay, okay!"

"Well, one more thing. Since those five powerful soldiers and horses have received your decree and accepted your mission, you should pay tribute to them!"

Of course, the worship he was talking about did not mean asking Zhao Zheng to move the statues of the Five Ghosts into the ritual hall, but asking Zhao Zheng to write the names of the Five Ghosts and light some incense and burn some ingot candles.

Put on tribute!

It’s like asking God to fulfill a wish!

"understand!"

Zhao Zheng spoke, Shi Jian nodded, stepped into the air and turned into lightning and disappeared. It really came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

"Flying into the sky..."

Zhao Zheng said with envy, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the three people who were still unconscious on the ground. Oh, it should be said that there are still two and a half left.

Ge Changshou seemed to be doomed. Due to the moonlight, he saw that he would not survive. Zhao Zheng ignored it.

A rotten person is not worth saving.

Although he is not a good person!

He walked to Bobo and squatted down, took the cloth out of Bobo's mouth, and woke Bobo up. When Bobo woke up, he glared at Zhao Zhengdao angrily.

"It's you, you give back my father's life..."

Snapped……

Zhao Zheng knocked Bobo unconscious with a knife, intending to give Bobo some time to calm down and try to make him a decent person.

Then he stood up and looked at one of the Taoists on the ground around him. After searching around, he found a Broken Secret Book.

Maybe two!

After a hard fight,

Zhao Zheng looked at the secret name in silence,

"Inner Demon Burial Technique"

"The Magic of Burying Demons"

"Tianxin Burial Magic"

Alas,

No matter how you look at it, you look domineering!

It must be awesome!

Zhao Zheng put it away and was thinking about Wang Badi when he heard Wang Badi's voice: "A Zheng, I'm here to help you..."

"..."

What help?

I just ask you what can you do to help?

……

Outside Jiuquan Town,

Shi Jian found a pond to stop, pinched the seal and pointed it towards the pond, and brushed it, as if there were multiple people on a video call.

The three mountain Taoist priests who came from a radius of three hundred miles appeared one after another. Shi Jian said lightly: "The matter has been resolved, you don't need to come!"

“???”×…

I'm so fucking halfway there,

You just want me to go back with just one sentence?

Everyone cursed in their hearts, Shi Jian raised his brows and said hum. In an instant, "Senior Brother, you are busy," the voice of "goodbye, fellow Taoist" rang out quickly,

Only a few figures did not disperse, but looked at Shi Jian curiously. Soon, an old man with a white beard spoke.

"Zhao Zheng is his real name and pseudonym?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

Shi Jian said expressionlessly. The white-bearded old man's face turned ugly for a moment, he said with a smile that he had something to do and withdrew the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique.

The rest of the people looked at each other, exchanged a few words, and then dispersed. Soon, the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique completely dispersed.

Shi Jian then rubbed his brows, took out a piece of yellow paper and waved it. Small characters appeared on it. He took a look at it,

After confirming that the characteristics of Taoist Mu were written correctly, Shi Jian flicked his hand, and the yellow paper broke through the air and disappeared into the underworld passage that followed. Shi Jian saw this and slowly spoke.

"This person wants to harm my Maoshan descendants. We should investigate the sect behind him, his nine relatives, and his three generations before and after him, to prevent any unexpected events!"

Shi Jian spoke calmly, and soon, a decree flew from behind the underworld passage. Shi Jian took a look at it, made sure there was nothing to do next, and bowed.

"Shi Jian thanks all the ancestors!"

"Ok!"

A faint voice sounded, and the passage to the underworld was closed. Shi Jian was about to leave when he saw the water curtain of the pond change, and the figures of Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Yimei appeared.

"Where is Zhao Zheng, is he okay?"

"..."

In fact, you should be most concerned about those fellow Taoists from Sanshan who have fled halfway, Shi Jian nodded.

"He's fine!"

"It's fine. By the way, who harmed him?" Uncle Jiu frowned, as did Taoist Priest Yimei. As soon as the two of them left, someone came to deal with Zhao Zheng. It looked like it had been planned for a long time!

"His name is Mu...Mu Taoist!"

Shi Jian looked at the name on the edict in his hand strangely, then threw it out and showed it to Uncle Jiu and Uncle Jiu, who then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Okay, I have something else to do!"

When Shi Jian spoke, Uncle Jiu hesitated, then immediately clasped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, Senior Brother, for traveling thousands of miles to rescue Zheng'er!"

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly?"

Shi Jian's eyes looked strange, and Taoist Priest Yimei curled his lips helplessly. Uncle Jiu's face darkened, and he cut off the Qianli voice transmission. Shi Jian walked away with a smile on his lips.

(End of this chapter)