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Chapter 91 Zhao Zheng: Is this the Seven Evil Spirits? Too weak! (Please subscribe!)

Zhao Zheng, who was already surrounded by golden light, was covered with wisps of arcs of electricity, making him look as if the gods of the Thunder Department were personally present, like a god or a prison.

Although the sword had not yet arrived, the fallen leaves on the ground around Muki had already been blown to both sides with the force of the sound, making Master Yikong's eyelids jump.

Zhao Zheng is only in the realm of building a foundation in a hundred days!

"???"

No,

Are monks so fierce now?

Master Yikong looked slightly stunned, and Young Master Ou called his wife to come out and see God. After saying that, they were silent for a while.

Oh, they don’t have wives!

Just when they were about to add a girlfriend, Mr. Ou and his wife suddenly discovered that they didn't have a girlfriend either. They were even worse than Ling Zhaoxiang who was still shitting his pants in his twenties. They were very angry!

"Wait a minute, you're here for salvation!"

Not to mention the complicated mood of Master Yikong, Mu Qi felt as if she had been greatly deceived and flew towards Zhao Zheng!

"Stinky Taoist, I want to die with you!"

"Do your best!"

After spitting out a curse word, Zhao Zheng hurriedly added a word of Blessing Infinite Heavenly Lord. After one decrease and one increase, it was as if he didn't curse. He finally dropped his sword and slashed Mu Qi's Tianling Gai. At the same time, the talisman paper that was touching the ground also violently Stick it on Muki.

bang bang bang...

Not to mention that Mu Qi’s head was cut in half, but only that Mu Qi’s body, at this moment, was like Zhao Wuji who had been slapped ten times by Su Can, exploding incessantly.

The screams were continuous and terrifying, and most of Mu Qi's soul was instantly illusory. Zhao Zheng continued to use the Tai'a sword in his hand, first cutting off the head and then the limbs, and kicked Master Yikong all at once.

"Master, stuff it in her!"

"..."×3

These words...

Master Yikong vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't have time to think too much. He quickly pinched the seal to open the passage to and from the Vajra Demon Subduing Array, and then clasped his hands together to press the seal.

"go with!"

Mu Qi was successfully forced into her own bones, and Zhao Zhengze quickly said to Mr. Ou.

"Go on!"

"Oh!"×2

Mr. Ou and Mr. Ou nodded, quickly took out the lingerie from their pockets, covered it over Muki's withered skull, and said with a smile.

“You don’t want to be reincarnated forever!”×2

"..."

Mu Qi was extremely angry, but she didn't resist. She was probably just like the girlfriend who said she didn't want her.

Master Yikong looked strange and looked at Zhao Zheng with complicated eyes. He felt that as a righteous person, he shouldn't be like this... Okay, he memorized this method.

He will do the same thing in the future,

Not for anything else, just for good results!

"I'm doing this for her own good!"

Zhao Zheng put away his sword and came over, sat cross-legged, and began to liberate himself by sarcastically reciting "The Mysterious Sutra of the Xuan Ling Bao Tian Zun in Taishang Cave to Save Suffering and Redress Sins".

Master Yikong also clasped his hands together and began to continue to recite Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Sutra. Under the combined power of one Buddha and one Buddha, he was saved.

Bingqi was the first to have her resentment washed away, and the sadness disappeared from her eyes. She flew out from the corpse, glanced at Master Yikong, and then stared at Zhao Zheng with her beautiful eyes, revealing complex emotions.

"Thanks……"

"You're welcome!"

Zhao Zheng waved his hand and watched Bingqi turn into a stream of light and fly towards the suddenly emerged passage to the underworld. Master Yikong felt insulted, but he did not stop reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

Then came Li Xiaoming, and Mother Mu Qi who ignored Zhao Zheng and stared at Master Yikong. Mother Mu Qi, like Bingqi, looked at Master Yikong with complicated eyes.

"Thank you……"

"..."

No need!

Master Yikong's eyelids twitched, and he pretended not to hear and continued to recite Ksitigarbha's original wish sutra. Until the end, Mu Qi was washed away from his resentment, and his face was no longer ferocious as he left the corpse.

She did not look at Master Yikong, but stared at Zhao Zheng with a complex expression, bit her lip, and said in an imperceptible voice.

"Thank you……"

"What, the voice is too low, I can't hear it!"

Zhao Zheng picked his ears, Mu Qi stared at Zhao Zheng speechlessly, and said again: "Thank you, I misunderstood you before!"

"Let's go now!"

Zhao Zheng waved his hands in disgust. Compared to Nancy who was tall and tall, and Bingqi who was pretty and pure, Mu Qi could only be said to be a woman.

Mu Qi disappeared with a dark face and entered the underworld. Zhao Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the direction Mu Qi left strangely.

"Master, why is she so weak? Didn't you say that the Seven Evil Spirits are very strong?"

"..." ˆ ˆ She is strong,

But you have to give her a chance to take action.

Otherwise, how can you be strong?

Master Yikong had no choice but to explain: "Actually, it's not that she is weak, but that you knocked her unconscious and she didn't have time to take action!"

"It turns out you didn't use the big move!"

"……right!"

Master Yikong was silent for a moment and nodded. Not only did he not use his powerful moves, he also didn't use the ghosts and ghosts unique to the Seven Evil Spirits.

When the ghosts were released and hundreds of ghosts walked at night, he was not sure whether the Vajra Demon-Suppressing Array could hold up. Fortunately, Zhao Zheng was decisive enough. After beating up Muki, he directly dismantled Muki and threw it over, forcing him to Muki was converted.

Thinking about it, after he removed the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation, he looked at Zhao Zheng curiously: "Fellow Taoist, to be honest, what state are you in?"

"A hundred days to build the foundation!"

"I am human!"

He didn't mean anything else,

It's just saying, you're just lying to me!

Master Yikong looked at Zhao Zheng and felt that there was no truth in this pretty boy's mouth. He was worthy of being Leon's friend.

So damn annoying!

Well, thinking about it, Master Yikong quickly added "Amitabha", subtracted and increased, which was equivalent to not scolding him. He looked at Zhao Zheng.

"You were talking to a broken lamp just now... What is the golden light on your body?" It wasn't that he was curious, but he felt that the golden light looked familiar.

"Golden Light Divine Spell!"

"..."

confirmed,

This guy really fooled the poor monk into thinking he was a ghost!

Master Yikong looked at the annoying pretty boy in front of him speechlessly. As he was looking, he saw the pretty boy stretching out his hand.

Golden light appeared on the palm,

then,

Start flashing!

Click...

Master Yikong stared blankly at the flashing version of the Golden Light Divine Spell, his Taoist heart instantly shattered, and he could only see him tremblingly pointing his finger at Zhao Zheng.

"you you you……"

puff……

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Master Yikong fell to the ground while keeping his legs crossed, making the two young masters look dumbfounded.

"Master is dead?"×2

"……without!"

Zhao Zheng put away the golden light and threw aside the blood blocked by his magic. He checked Master Yikong's pulse and shook his head. He felt that Master Yikong's ability to accept was too poor.

Unlike Uncle Jiu, his Taoist heart is strong!

Uncle Jiu: Ah, yes, yes...

The next step was to deal with the funeral affairs, waking up Ling Zhaoxiang who was covered in ashes at the bottom of the pot, and asking Ling Zhaoxiang to find a river to take a bath. After changing into a pair of pants, the three of them began to take the bones of Bingqi and the others back to the cemetery and bury them.

Although a hole was created in the cemetery, it was not tiring to fill it with soil. Zhao Zheng, who was not working anyway, did not feel tired.

After the bones were processed, Ling Zhaoxiang, who returned from the cemetery, hesitated to speak, and looked at Zhao Zheng, hesitant to speak.

In the end, I couldn’t help but say!

"Azheng, how much did you spend this time!"

"Four hundred thousand and two dollars!"

"Four hundred thousand!"×3

Compared to the two stunned Mr. Ou, Ling Zhaoxiang just felt it was over and sat slumped on the ground with a dull look on his face.

"Four dig up bones, one holds the murder weapon, and one lights the bomb. Three hundred thousand for six people, plus the homemade bomb I bought... By the way, those two yuan are what I paid for the boat ride!"

Zhao Zheng started to pay the bills, and seeing Ling Zhaoxiang acting like his wife had died, he comforted him: "Don't worry, your wife's money has not been touched, she only spent your grandfather's coffin book!"

"???"×3

Not to mention what Ling Zhaoxiang thinks, Mr. Ou and Mr. Ou feel that they lack a grandfather, whose surname is Ling and whose name is Yunzhi, who is seventy-eight years old.

"By the way, your grandfather's coffin has been spent!"

"..."×3

No shortage!

The two young masters looked at each other...

(End of this chapter)