Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 133 Fighting the Ghost King—Part ! (Please subscribe!)

building,

First floor.

"Strange, there is no Yin Qi here!"

Zhong Fabai, who was carrying the guy, looked around strangely and said, Uncle Feng raised his head and looked at the top floor: "If my prediction is correct, Gui Xie should be on the top floor!"

"Yes, A Zheng and I were here the day before yesterday, and we have determined that the ghost is in the women's toilet on the 18th floor!" Zhang Liwen nodded,

"The day before yesterday?"

Uncle Feng raised his eyebrows, Zhang Liwen nodded slightly doubtfully, and then heard Uncle Feng say: "The morning before yesterday, right?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Liwen frowned, but found that Zhao Zheng had already pressed the elevator button and coughed: "Ahem, let's go and deal with the Ghost King quickly!"

As long as the ghost king is not solved,

I'm about to be dealt with!

"Oh……"

Zhang Liwen yelled, came to Zhao Zheng's side, and stretched out her hand to pinch the soft flesh of Zhao Zheng's waist without moving her expression.

A pinch,

Found that it didn’t move!

Zhang Liwen's face turned dark, Uncle Feng's face turned even darker, and Zhong Fabai looked at the scene in front of him in confusion, not quite understanding what happened!

die laughing,

I really think that my rebirth method was in vain!

Zhao Zheng looked at the opened elevator door, and before he even raised his feet, Zhang Liwen and Uncle Feng hit him with his face against the wall!

"Hey, Feng, what do you mean? Who asked you to bully Azheng!" Seeing her man being bullied by someone other than her,

Still being bullied by a man, Zhang Liwen's beautiful eyes were stunned, and the golden thunder light flashed when she raised her hand. Uncle Feng's eyelids jumped when he raised his hand and pointed at himself, feeling angry and depressed.

"What do you mean by asking me?"

"Yes, that's what you mean!"

Zhang Liwen said coldly, if Zhao Zheng doesn't speak now, he doesn't know whether the Ghost King will die or not, he only knows that he will die.

"Stop arguing. The Ghost King has messed up the situation before he can deal with you. If he is injured and dies because of this, if word spreads, we will no longer be able to hang out in the monastic world!"

"Yes, what fellow Taoist said makes sense!" Zhong Fabai nodded in agreement. Uncle Feng and Zhang Liwen looked at each other and took a deep breath.

"it is good!"

"No more noise!"

"This is right!"

Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. Soon, the top floor of the building, the eighteenth floor, arrived. As soon as the elevator door opened,

Zhao Zheng and the four of them all frowned. Without him, the Yin Qi on the ground was too heavy. Ordinary people might only feel cold and gloomy when looking at it.

But under the eyes of the four people, the yin energy was rising on the ground, and it was half a meter high.

It is also mixed with evil spirit and resentment!

"Everyone, be careful!"

In front of Zhao Zheng, Uncle Feng and the other three nodded, one on the left, one on the right and one behind, and the four of them headed towards the women's toilet. Strange to say,

along the way,

Not even a shadow of a ghost!

"Where's the ghost?"

Zhong Fabai muttered, only Uncle Feng and Zhang Liwen looked more and more gloomy, it wasn't like they were unhappy with each other again.

But they know what the absence of the ghost here means. It means that the ghost king is accumulating strength and is about to break the seal!

"arrive!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the women's toilet in front of him, his ears twitched slightly, his steps paused slightly, and he shouted "Squat down." When Uncle Feng and the other three squatted down,

Clang…

The sword trembled, and with a bang, bright and dazzling golden light burst out, wisps of dark arcs suddenly appeared, and the Tai'afa Sword turned into a dazzling Pilian!

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting through flesh and blood emerged, followed by a scream. Zhao Zheng sheathed his sword and glanced at the headless Judy who fell to the ground and said, "Let's go!"

After witnessing the speed and ruthlessness of Zhao Zheng's sword, Uncle Feng and the other three stood up, looked deeply at Zhao Zheng, and followed closely.

"The passage is right here!"

Zhao Zheng pointed to the mirror in front of him. Uncle Feng pulled off the jade pendant from his neck and threw it away. He sealed it with one hand and said: "Gui Xie - open!"

shuh...

The mirror changed in an instant, becoming dark and gray, which made Zhang Liwen think in her eyes: "Sure enough, there is something weird!"

"It's a formation seal!"

Zhong Fabai added, Uncle Feng nodded and subconsciously looked at the door: "Yes, just like A Zheng said, there are experts to help them!"

"This is not important. I just want to know, if this mirror is gone, can we still come out?" Zhao Zheng said!

Zhong Fabai was silent, Zhang Liwen was also silent, Uncle Feng frowned and thought: "You can come out, but you have to take the road to the underworld to return to the earth!"

The ghost world is not a blessed land, let alone a cave. To put it bluntly, it exists in the netherworld. Apart from the mirror door in front of you,

There is also a window to the underworld,

of course,

This method...

"Alright then, let's go!"

Zhao Zheng nodded and jumped in first, followed closely by Uncle Feng and the others. Just like in the movie, they entered an extremely smooth slide.

Soon they arrived at a space filled with evil spirits and resentment, as well as majestic Yin energy. From time to time, some blood pools appeared on the ground, as well as some weird Yin objects.

It seems quite impressive!

"Strange, why doesn't it hurt?"

"Yes!"

"Why is the ground so soft...A Zheng!"

Zhang Liwen looked at Zhao Zheng at her feet, and quickly pushed Zhong Fabai and Uncle Feng away. Zhao Zheng got up expressionlessly, patted the dust on his body, and stared at Uncle Feng for a long time.

He flashed,

But there is a big foot that dodges faster than him!

"you again……"

Zhang Liwen looked angry, but was stopped by Zhao Zheng with a look: "Okay, don't hit your own people..."

"Some are busy!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the dense crowd of evil spirits approaching in front of him. He did a rough count and found that there were not only eight hundred, but also a thousand.

However, his individual strength is slightly weaker, not even as good as the group of demons who came to the door with Michiko.

"Why are there so many?"

Zhao Zheng frowned. There were not even a hundred in the original works. Could it be because of his little butterfly wings?

No, it should be a problem with the film's expressiveness. To put it bluntly, it's a lack of funds, so that a ghost king only has a few subordinates.

Still so dead!

"Do it!"

Zhao Zheng spoke, and Zhong Fabai quickly opened the package he was carrying. A Nine-Gong Bagua Seven-Star Lamp fell on the ground. As he pinched his fingers and chanted, the wick on the Dharma Lamp was lit.

In an instant, the aura on Zhong Fabai's body rose, causing Uncle Feng's eyes to move slightly: "Jiugong Borrow God!"

"Not only that, but there is also gossip!"

Zhang Liwen added, Zhong Fabai smiled and took down the five Dharma flags of different colors in his arms, threw them away, and swished them around the Nine Palaces and Bagua seven-star lanterns, and then took off the mahogany kendo behind his back.

"There are also seven-star borrowing methods and five-element life-locking methods. It's a pity that the inheritance of the master is incomplete. It lacks the talents of Liuhe, Four Elephants and Three, as well as Liangyi and Qi. Otherwise, I can kill this ghost king alone!"

Zhong Fabai's head was slightly raised, he pinched the seal with his hand and opened it with blood. The wooden sword flashed with golden light, and he rushed towards the group of evil spirits and laughed loudly.

"Three of you, Pindao goes first!"

boom!

bang bang bang...

A man with a wooden sword killed the evil ghost until he screamed and flew away. Uncle Feng took off the Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish Jade Pendant and threw it to Zhao Zheng.

"then!"

"not me……"

Before Zhao Zheng finished speaking, he saw Uncle Feng holding the incense in his hand and lighting it, then flicked it towards the group of evil spirits,

Bang bang bang,

The evil ghosts exploded one by one, while the incense offerings burned quickly on the ground with a bright golden light. Uncle Feng carried the Taoist mirror on his back, turned his hands over, pinched the seal, and lightly tapped his eyebrows.

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, the incense has a form, God takes its wish, I take its form... Come!" Uncle Feng grabbed the void with his big hand,

The green smoke of the incense was drawn into his hand, condensed, and turned into a three-foot golden magic sword. Uncle Feng made a move and rushed towards the group of evil ghosts.

Zhao Zheng looked away and glanced at the Tai Chi Pisces jade pendant in his hand. Before he could recover, he found an extra jade pendant on his neck. Zhang Liwen smiled and took a sip on his face.

"Hey, you can't die. If you promise...well, you didn't promise me anything, but I promised to marry you!"

Zhang Liwen smiled sweetly, the golden thunder flashed on her hands, and talismans flew out of her pockets and stuck to Zhao Zheng. Then, with a single move of her feet, she sent the golden thunder towards the evil ghost.

For a moment, golden lightning shot into the sky, filling most of the sky with ghosts. The evil ghosts exploded non-stop. The three of them extinguished the ghosts with their hands. In just a few breaths, more than a dozen evil ghosts flew away.

"No, why do you make it seem like you are parting from life or death!" Zhao Zheng muttered, hanging two jade pendants around his neck,

His right hand rests on the hilt of the sword,

One step,

shuh...

golden light,

thunder light,

Thunder...

The screams of evil spirits, the seals and curses of four people, the collision of magic swords, the birth and death of thunder, the alternation of golden light,

The burning of incense, the sound of wooden swords, the flying of money swords, the flying talisman paper, and the two inappropriate water guns.

Uncle Feng and the other three silently took the water gun filled with black dog blood and the water gun filled with rooster blood that Zhao Zheng took out from behind, handed them, and began to continue attacking the evil spirits.

With the black dog blood and rooster blood weakening these evil spirits, the three of them suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced. Soon, in less than twenty minutes,

Nearly a thousand evil ghosts were trapped and killed, except for a few evil ghosts who escaped to other places in Guixiao.

Almost everything has been solved!

And the problem also came out. Except for Zhao Zheng, who had no injuries due to his high attack and defense, and high agility, Uncle Feng and the other three suffered serious losses.

In particular, the white hair on the bell may be due to the resemblance to Qianzuruo, or it may be due to rushing too fast, with several ribs broken, and blood kept vomiting from the mouth.

Zhang Liwen was also in a miserable condition. Uncle Feng had no physical injuries, but judging from his constant coughing and pale face,

Apparently the internal injuries were serious!

"That's not good!"

Zhao Zheng frowned. The Ghost King hadn't even appeared yet, and his combat power had been reduced to this. Thinking about it, Zhong Fa's pale complexion changed.

He spat out a mouthful of blood!

"My lantern!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Fabai's aura was weak. Uncle Feng quickly caught him and saw Zhong Fabai's face turned pale: "I am incompetent, let..."

Saying,

His head tilted and he fainted!

"This……"

Zhang Liwen looked ugly and looked at Zhao Zheng, only to see Zhao Zheng staring behind her. When she turned around, it was none other than someone else.

It's none other than Master Dingni and 3927!

"Master, why are you here..."

Zhang Liwen's eyes showed surprise, but her expression changed in the next second: "It's you, it turns out you are the person behind the scenes!"

No matter how stupid she was, she knew that Master Dingni would not come all the way by boat to help her, not to mention the attitude of Master Dingni who refused to help her when she first approached her.

"Yes, it's a poor nun, but I prefer you to call me Wu Tengmu!" Master Dingni said with a smile.

Uncle Feng put down the clock with an ugly face and turned pale. He looked at Master Dingni and said, "So it's you. I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply!"

He traveled all over Hong Kong Province in the past few days and questioned several people he thought were experts. The results were good, but he didn't expect that the experts were usually not high.

He knew Master Dingni, and her usual strength performance was just like that, the same as that she had been beaten by him. He didn't expect that she was hidden so deeply.

"Okay, surrender. We have destroyed the entrance to Guixiao. You can't get out!" Master Dingni said calmly.

The expressions of Uncle Feng and the three others changed. Zhao Zheng frowned slightly and said, "The entrance is destroyed? How will you two and the Ghost King get out?"

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this!"

Master Dingni chuckled, with an old face that looked quite annoying. He glanced at Zhao Zheng and the four of them and said.

"Surrender!"

Seeing that the four of them were silent, Master Dingni sighed, said "I don't know how to compliment", and then looked at Huiqingdao.

"Huiqing, do it!"

"Amitabha!"

Three-nine-twenty-seven, or rather, Monk Huiqing laughed ferociously, but before he started taking action, he listened to Zhao Zhengdao.

"Superintendent Ashin and the others are okay!"

"Don't worry, they are fine. The two of us have arrived at the University before you..." Hui Qing said, and with the sound of a gunshot,

The head exploded with a bang, frightening Master Dingni to quickly step back and look at the black star in Zhao Zheng's hand.

"you you you……"

"???"

what,

You are the only one allowed to kill me?

Zhao Zheng fired with bang bang bang. Seeing Master Dinni who could dodge bullets, his expression turned grim. He took out a single locking rocket from behind and aimed it at Master Dinni's way.

"Come on, hide another one for me to see!"

whoosh...

bang...

With a deafening loud noise and the whole ghost shaking, Master Dingni was turned into several pieces of mud.

Uncle Feng and the two swallowed, while Zhao Zheng quickly stepped forward, took out a large number of ghost-killing talismans, soul-killing talismans, and soul-killing talismans and threw them into the air. After confirming that Master Dingni's soul was gone, he relaxed. In one breath: "Scared me to death!"

"..."×2

No,

Are you sure you were scared?

Instead of Uncle Feng and I being scared? Zhang Liwen looked at Zhao Zheng, but Zhao Zheng's expression changed and he shouted.

"Get away!"

"Varied……"

Zhang Liwen stared blankly at the hand that passed through his abdomen, the sight of Yihua in front of her, and Zhao Zheng who caught her.

"Azheng, I want to die..."

"Shut up!"

Zhao Zheng spoke, frantically activating the healing technique, and looked at Uncle Feng fighting with the Ghost King using the outside mirror. As for how to confirm that the other party was the Ghost King,

Without him,

The other party has a physical body,

And the other person’s clothes,

There is also a terrifying yin energy and evil energy visible to the naked eye, as well as blood energy surrounding the whole body. The special effects are so powerful,

He is not the King of Ghosts, who is the King of Ghosts!

"Uncle Feng, come on, hold on!"

"Jia your sister, come and help me!"

Uncle Feng cursed and was knocked far away by the Ghost King with a bang. Zhao Zheng's expression changed and he was sure that Zhang Liwen's injuries were no longer life-threatening. He quickly picked up Zhong Fabai and carried him over.

Throwing it next to Zhang Liwen, holding it empty with her left hand, she summoned the Tai'a Magic Sword. With one move, there was a clang and the sound of the sword shook the air.

The bright and dazzling golden light exploded, and the mud-like black thunder surrounded the sword body, turning into a sword and slashing at the Ghost King!

"The Yin Wu Lei of Longhu Mountain!"

Uncle Feng was stunned for a moment, then thought of Zhang Liwen's identity as the thirty-eighth generation descendant of the Heavenly Master, and his face darkened instantly.

Good boy,

You are really good at it.

Just as he was thinking about letting the boy die, Uncle Feng saw Zhao Zheng's magic sword strike the Ghost King's head.

Bang... There was no loud noise, just a dull sound, as if the back of a knife was lying on pork, and the ghost king didn't even scream.

Zhao Zheng's Tai'a Magic Sword didn't even hurt the opponent's skin, but was blocked by the majestic Yin Qi!

"Death!"

The Ghost King raised his big hand with a ferocious smile, and slapped the Tai'a Magic Sword fiercely. With a bang, under the blessing of the terrifying Yin Qi,

A majestic force was instantly transmitted from the sword body to Zhao Zheng's body. Bang, Zhao Zheng was blown away more than ten meters like a kite with a broken string, and continued to slide on the ground after landing!

"Azheng!"

Zhang Liwen's face turned pale when she saw this, Uncle Feng's face turned dark, and he appeared in front of the Ghost King who wanted to take advantage of the victory.

"Who asked you to hurt him!"

Uncle Feng looked ugly. He turned over the outside mirror he held in both hands and swatted at the Ghost King, causing the Ghost King to retreat.

You retreat and I advance, you dodge and I dodge, Uncle Feng is like a flexible ape, the ghost king roars angrily, but he does not dare to be caught in the outside mirror,

"くそったれ!"

Seeing Zhao Zheng getting up, the Ghost King opened his mouth and cursed angrily. He held his right hand and condensed his Yin Qi into a samurai sword and slashed at Uncle Feng.

Uncle Feng's eyelids jumped. The next moment, he saw rolling black mud-like Yinwu thunder covering the ground.

Simultaneously,

Zhao Zheng's voice sounded from behind him!

"Breaking Limits: Killing God, Heaven's Way Thunderous Slash!"

boom……

The dazzling golden light burst out, illuminating most of the ghostly sky, making Uncle Feng feel uncomfortable in his eyes.

As he subconsciously retreated, he felt a strong wind passing by him, and the sound of clanging weapons was heard non-stop.

When his vision returned, he saw Zhao Zheng holding a magic sword surrounded by golden, blue and black lights, as if he had transformed into a swimming dragon.

Another example is that he has mastered the magical power of space and keeps appearing all over the ghost king's body, raising his sword and slashing and slashing.

The offensive was intensive, like a violent storm, and the Yin Wu Lei like black sludge on the ground kept rushing towards the Ghost King. In the blink of an eye, it covered the Ghost King's legs, temporarily restraining him.

The Ghost King kept roaring angrily, and kept swearing in his mouth. He raised and lowered his samurai sword, lowered it and raised it, but there was never a chance to take action. Without him, Zhao Zheng was too fast!

"This kid..."

Uncle Feng's mood was complicated, but the next second, he looked at the Ghost King who was still uninjured, his expression changed, and he shouted.

"careful!"

"Don't be careful!"

"What?"×2

Uncle Feng and Zhang Liwen's expressions changed. Zhao Zheng's expression was extremely ugly. It seemed that he was beheading the Ghost King, but in fact he was really beheading him.

But most of his attacks didn't even break through the layer of Yin Qi on the Ghost King's body. The occasional breakthrough only broke through the Ghost King's skin.

The Killing God Palm that disperses essence and chaos Qi has an effect, but he clearly felt that after the Ghost King was hit by the Killing God Sword, his control over Yin Qi became weaker, but it was too weak.

It was 100% before,

Now it’s ninety-nine percent of the time!

He wanted to stop, but the Ghost King wouldn't let him, especially with the Yin energy around him, he had a feeling,

As long as he stops,

Then,

He must die!

"Go aside!"

Uncle Feng's voice sounded, and Zhao Zheng saw himself being knocked away by Uncle Feng. At the same time, Uncle Feng was also frozen in the air by the Ghost King!

"Die...!"

The Ghost King laughed ferociously, and when the Yin Wu Lei on his legs were instantly blown away, he raised his big hand and slapped Uncle Feng,

There was a bang, and the bones in Uncle Feng's chest collapsed, and he was beaten until he vomited blood and flew backwards. It's not that he didn't intend to use the outside mirror to attack.

It's just that the Ghost King's speed is too fast, and he can't resist or react at all!

"Uncle Feng!"

Zhao Zheng dodged and ran towards Uncle Feng's falling point. While catching Uncle Feng, he took out twelve Dharma flags from behind and flicked them.

"Come here quickly!"

Zhao Zheng shouted to Zhang Liwen, as the twelve Dharma flags swished into the ground, and as the golden Buddha's light rose, the power of subduing demons was revealed, intertwining to form a semicircular golden bowl upside down,

Zhang Liwen endured the severe pain from her abdominal wound and picked up the clock. But before she could move, she saw the Ghost King rushing towards her.

Seeing her expression change, she heard Zhao Zheng take out the hammer she gave him and throw it at the Ghost King. With a bang, the Ghost King screamed and covered his head and fell back. Zhao Zheng was silent.

"Sure enough, this magic hammer can't kill the Ghost King!"

Zhang Liwen seized the opportunity, carried Zhong Fabai and dodged into the formation. The Ghost King roared and dodged, but was blocked by the golden light of the demon subduing that bloomed from the formation.

The Ghost King was so angry that he stretched out his hand and smashed the golden bowl upside down to block the barrier. The sound of bang bang bang kept coming, but he couldn't break through.

Uncle Feng, who was being healed by Zhao Zheng, looked surprised and said, "Ahem, your formation... is quite powerful!"

"That's what I got from a monk after a lot of effort. He said that this formation can block the Ghost King for one or two times!" Zhao Zheng explained while using the healing technique to heal Uncle Feng's injuries.

Hearing Zhang Liwen's eyes show surprise, Uncle Feng also showed surprise... After a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand, pointed at the twelve gradually disintegrating Dharma flags of different colors and said: "You have been deceived. It will take you two minutes at most." The law will be shattered by it!"

"..."

Damn, wait, you damn bald donkey, just wait for me. The labor and management will turn around and demolish your temple. No, the labor and management will let Leon go over and bite you to death!

Zhao Zheng cursed in his heart, glanced at the unconscious Zhong Fabai, looked at Uncle Feng and Zhang Liwen who was holding the wound in his stomach and said.

"Is there any other way?"

"Have!"

Uncle Feng spoke, reached out and smashed the outer mirror in his hand, revealing the formation inside, and then looked at the Ghost King.

"This formation subjugates all heretics..."

whoosh,

Uncle Feng's expression changed drastically as he looked at Zhao Zheng, who was holding an outside mirror and rushing outside the formation to cover the Ghost King.

"Zhao Zheng, come back here!"

"Zhen Ning!"

Zhao Zheng formed a seal with one hand, and the formation instantly reorganized. He glanced at Ghost King Tanaka and said "Tanaka-san, the cherry blossoms in his hometown are blooming." After leaving Ghost King Tanaka stunned for a moment, he looked at Uncle Feng who was slapping the formation angrily and said: " Uncle Feng, take them away!"

"you……"

"I said, let's go. If you leave now, maybe you can bring someone back to save me!" Zhao Zheng said, Uncle Feng's expression changed, he pinched the seal with both hands crazily, and patted the ground.

"Yintu—appear!"

Oh,

A dark crack appeared, Zhang Liwen looked at Zhao Zheng with tears and said: "Azheng, come back soon, we won't kill the Ghost King anymore..."

"obedient!"

"Azheng..."

"I told you, obey!"

Zhao Zheng looked at Zhang Liwen. Zhang Liwen gritted his teeth with a pale face and jumped into the underworld passage with Uncle Feng holding the white hair in his arms.

Zhao Zheng then looked at the Ghost King Tanaka who was looking at him in confusion. He saw the Ghost King Tanaka angrily looking at the three disappeared Uncle Feng and glaring at Zhao Zheng: "private をだます勇気がある!"

"No, I have a treasure for the king!"

Zhao Zheng patted the outside mirror. Ghost King Tanaka glared at Zhao Zheng with an expression of "I am stupid", and angrily grabbed a samurai sword.

"kill!"

boom!

The terrifying Yin Qi stirred up and turned into a pale sword energy to attack Zhao Zheng directly. Zhao Zheng uttered the word "displacement" and the strange door that had long been opened under his feet flashed.

shuh...

Bang!

The Ghost King who slashed Kong roared angrily, and Zhao Zheng's voice sounded from behind him: "Tanaka-san, look here!"

The Ghost King subconsciously turned around, and the moment he turned around, he saw the formation of the Outer Dao Mirror emitting golden light coming towards him!

"what……"

A scream came from the mouth of the Ghost King, and the Yin Qi visible to the naked eye spurted out from his mouth, like long snakes of smoke, constantly scurrying in the air,

"The power... isn't bad, but it's laborious!"

Zhao Zheng saw his right hand holding the outside mirror moving towards the medium-rare level at a speed visible to the naked eye.

medium rare,

half-cooked,

Medium rare...

In just a few breaths, Zhao Zheng's right hand reached a level of familiarity, which made him complain in his heart.

No,

I’m not a heretic either!

Zhao Zheng looked at the more than 200 evil ghosts around him that he had deliberately controlled rather than killed, and looked at the ghost king who glared at him as the golden light of the Heretic Mirror gradually faded.

"Tanaka-san, I'm hungry..."

Zhao Zheng grinned, showing his white teeth. The Ghost King was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand, he still felt humiliated. He roared angrily and struggled against the restraints of the outside mirror.

With a clang, the katana in the Ghost King's hand broke through the shackles of the outside mirror and sank straight into Zhao Zheng's abdomen.

"actually……"

"The thing I'm not afraid of the most is pain..."

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth, quickly pinched the soul-binding seal with his left hand, and recited the spell silently in his mouth quickly. Swish, swish, and black chains jumped out from his back and took root on the heads of the evil spirits.

"what……"

The evil spirits struggled together. Zhao Zheng's face turned pale. He felt the mana consumed rapidly in his body and glanced at the cracks on the dark chains.

"Scatter the energy and chaos to kill the gods... the life-burning version..."

"open……"

Zhao Zheng raised his hand and slapped his heart hard, and his pale face turned rosy.

boom……

Zhao Zheng's Three Treasures of Spirit, Qi, and Spirit were instantly ignited, and the dull golden light on his body suddenly surged, becoming extremely dazzling again. He looked at the evil ghosts who were desperately resisting and smiled.

"I... hate disobedient people!"

"Soul gathering..."

printed,

Dharma appears,

shuh...

Wisps of mysterious black aura instantly intertwined with mysterious talismans on the bodies of the evil spirits. Following Zhao Zheng's thoughts,

The chains behind his back were retracted in a snap, and all the more than two hundred evil spirits submerged into his body.

The Ghost King's eyes widened when he saw it, while Zhao Zheng exhaled a breath of yin energy and looked at the ferocious face emerging from his stomach.

"Jihun-zhen!"

shhhhhh...

The moment the dark chains struck those ferocious faces, Zhao Zheng looked at the completely dim outside mirror in his right hand.

"The time is just right!"

After that, Zhao Zheng threw away the outside mirror, and looked at Ghost King Dao who had recovered from his daze and was thinking angrily of slashing him to death with a knife.

"I'm not going to fight you!"

shuh...

Dark chains swished out from Zhao Zheng's back and took root on the Ghost King's head.

Let the Ghost King stop his movements, and then he saw Zhao Zheng smiling and saying: "I am prepared to die with you..."

"The kind that makes you lose your soul!"

"you wanna die!"

The Ghost King struggled desperately, but how could he break free from this soul-binding chain when most of his strength was damaged by the outside mirror!

"obedient!"

Zhao Zheng made difficult seals with his left hand until the last seal was completed. He said a soul gathering sound, and the mysterious black aura emerged from the ghost king's body, and the mysterious talismans slowly intertwined.

"You're... crazy... son..."

Swish!

As the chain was retracted, Zhao Zheng's face suddenly changed, constantly switching between the ghost king's face and his face.

"let me out!"

"obedient!"

Zhao Zheng repeated, just looking at everything in front of him quietly, he did not commit suicide or anything, because he was already committing suicide at this moment,

With the essence ignited, he is now like a crazy burning oil lamp, while the ghost king and those evil spirits are the foreign grease,

What he did was to rely on his willpower, or Taoist mind, to imprison the Ghost King and those evil ghosts. As for death, he would die. As long as he could kill the Ghost King!

Zhao Zheng struggled to sit cross-legged on the ground and tried to take out his mobile phone from the storage space, but found that he could not move his hands.

"Let me go... I'll spare you... not to die!"

The Ghost King's broken Chinese sounded again. Zhao Zheng ignored it and didn't care, just like he never negotiated terms with his enemies.

He just kept sitting cross-legged quietly, looking at the ghost monsters in front of him that began to collapse as the ghost king died.

Until his consciousness fell into eternal darkness together with this ghost, and at the moment before his darkness,

"Ding……"

……

Tian Group Building,

Uncle Feng and the others stumbled to the women's restroom on the 18th floor. Looking at the broken mirror on the floor, Zhang Liwen said hurriedly.

"Open Guixiao, open it quickly. Didn't you tell me that you could use Guixiao's broken mirror door to get in again?"

"The ghost... is gone..." Uncle Feng looked at the broken mirror in his hand with a trembling voice. Even if his hand was scratched, he did not let go. He just repeated that it was gone.

Looking at the broken mirrors on the ground, Zhong Fabai stared wide-eyed and said in disbelief: "You mean that the Ghost King is dead!"

The ghosts do not exist for no reason, they need to be supported by pillars. When the ghost king dies, the ghosts will break and disappear.

"died……"

Uncle Feng spoke in a trembling voice, and for a moment he seemed to be more than ten years old. He slumped on the ground and stared blankly at the broken mirrors on the ground.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao..."

Zhong Fa turned white and was stunned. Zhang Liwen shook her head crazily and said: "It's fake. I calculated his life. His life was smooth. How could he die? How could he die? If you don't open the ghost, right? I'll do it myself." , you really think I don’t know how to do it!”

As she said that, Zhang Liwen pinched her hands, but she kept failing because of trembling. Finally, she cried bitterly and collapsed against the wall on the ground.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Zhao Zheng, come out, come out, I promised to marry you... and you are just gone..."

"Is he dead?"×5

At the door of the women's restroom, the five Superintendent Ashin who followed looked at each other blankly, and Zhou Xingxing shook his head crazily.

"It's impossible. Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. How could he die? I haven't paid him back the ten dollars!"

"You can pay it back now!"

A voice sounded, and everyone stared blankly at Zhao Zheng who appeared. Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand. Zhou Xingxing took out ten yuan from his pocket with a dark face and said unhappily: "Give it back to you!"

"Ok!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, walked into the women's room, looked at Zhang Liwen who rushed up to hug him, and pushed away Zhang Liwen who was full of snot and tears in disgust.

"Wash your face and hug me again!"

"Uh-huh!"

Watching Zhang Liwen wash her face, Zhao Zheng came to Uncle Feng who was standing up against the wall and took out the Tai Chi Pisces Jade Pendant.

"Uncle Feng, give it!"

"Here you go..."

Uncle Feng spoke, glanced at Zhang Liwen, and said lightly: "Well, it will be included in Alian's future dowry!"

"Alian?"

Zhang Liwen stopped washing her face and turned her head to look at Zhao Zheng. Uncle Feng walked out of the women's room with a smile. Zhong Fabai saw that something was wrong and left quickly.

The same was true for the five Superintendent Ashin, especially Zhou Xingxing, who clicked his tongue and left with pity on his face, until a few seconds later, Zhou Xingxing's unique laughter sounded!

"a ha ha ha……"

"..."

I'll take care of you later!

Zhao Zheng cursed angrily in his heart, and then looked silently at Zhang Liwen, who had golden thunder in his palms, and only heard Zhang Liwen say with a smile.

"Can you tell me who A-Lian is?"

"I have no power..."

"Besides...don't slap me in the face..."

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