Supreme Return

Chapter 2213 Xuan Chong and Liu Er, Senior Brother Xuan Yang
It's night, the moon and stars are sparse, and the night sky is so clear...

In the villa, when Luo Zhishan came back in the morning, he gave the family's nanny and driver a holiday, so there were only four of them here, and they even ordered takeaway for meals.

Seeing that the time of Hai is about to pass and the time of Zi is coming, the top of the villa has been arranged as an altar, so Jiang Ming was placed in the center of the altar, and he looked so quiet with a talisman on his forehead.

Eight yellow soul-suppressing banners were erected around the altar, but there was a little space in front of it, but it was replaced by the Altar Act.

On the altar table, there are Zhentan wood, Dharma sword, Yinpan, Chaohu, Sanqing bell, five-color flag and many other necessary magic tools when practicing...

The old Taoist Xuanchong stood behind the altar, holding a dust whisk in his left hand, and pinching seal formulas with his right hand, muttering words with his eyes slightly closed, quietly waiting for the arrival of Zishi.

And at the entrance connecting to the top of the villa, Jiang Mingyi, his wife and Luo Zhishan stared at everything in front of them with extremely nervous expressions.

"Zheng Lin, do you think Taoist Xuan Chong can succeed? Ming Yi will be fine, right?"

Jiang Mingyi's mother, Luo Zhimei asked hesitantly.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Zhenglin shouted in a low voice.

"Sister, don't worry!"

Luo Zhishan also said, "Prince Xuanchong is not comparable to those liars! He has great mana and great cultivation! If I hadn't met Taoist Xuanchong a few times, he might not be willing to help!"

"Hope it!"

Luo Zhimei sighed.

"The child's hour has come!"

At this moment, the old Taoist Xuanchong suddenly opened his eyes, as if a substantial light shot out, his right hand suddenly picked up the dharma sword on the altar, glued it on the talisman that had been prepared, and danced lightly.

The mouth was even more murmuring, and after the talismans ignited spontaneously without fire, they flew forward slowly according to special traces, and Jiang Ming also spun and danced around the center of the altar until the fire of the talismans was extinguished and turned into ashes It fell around Jiang Mingyi's body, forming a gray-black gossip formation...

Immediately, with a flick of the whisk in his hand, Xuanchong's right hand seal quickly pinched, and the eight yellow soul-suppressing flags also trembled, reflecting each other with the eight trigrams formation, and one could faintly see a faint light constantly flickering .

And the most important thing is that the yin energy in Jiang Mingyi's body was also summoned out. Under the shroud of light, it seemed to drift towards the distance rapidly as if consciously, and disappeared in the blink of an eye...

Jingle bell... jingle bell...

The next moment, Xuanchong slapped the Zhentan wood and picked up the Sanqing bell, and the clear ringing sound spread.

"Now there is Jiang Shiming, who has provoked the nobleman for some reason, please show up and see him!"

After the ringing of Sanqingling for nearly 10 minutes, the old Taoist Xuanchong put down the whisk and Sanqingling again, held Chaohu with both hands, and saluted slightly in the direction where the Yin Qi was going.

However, after waiting for a while, everything around was still silent, except for the sound of the wind.

The old Taoist Xuanchong narrowed his eyes slightly, and waved the five-color flag flying out rapidly, circling the altar in front of him in the air, and the five colors of green, red, yellow, white and black light surged faintly, forming a special five-element magic circle. It complements the surrounding eight-way soul-suppressing flags and the eight-diagram formation below...

Jingle bell... Jingle bell...

The Yin Jue was pinched and played, and the old Taoist Xuanchong held the Sanqingling again, chanting words while shaking and stepping on Tiangang steps.

After finishing all this, he held the wat in both hands and bowed three times again, "Please come and meet me, my lord!"

"Giggle..."

This time, after waiting for less than 3 minutes, accompanied by a soft laugh from a pretty woman, the five-color flags, soul-suppressing flags, and gossip arrays that were constantly running stopped instantly, only the ringing of Sanqingling still seemed to be ringing. Nothing spirals in the top space of the entire villa...

"It's really here! And it's a female ghost!"

The expressions of the Jiang couple and Luo Zhishan changed suddenly, but they all kept silent.

Because this was explained in advance by the old Taoist Xuan Chong, and it was related to Jiang Mingyi's life and death. The three elders dared not refuse to listen.

"Old Taoist priest, why did you ask my aunt to come here?"

In the gusts of wind, accompanied by these words from far and near, Liu'er's figure has already appeared beside the altar, looking at the old Taoist Xuan Chong with a smile.

"This……"

Xuanchong's complexion changed in shock. Looking at Liu'er in a purple dress, he suddenly gasped, "Purple-clothed devil!"

"Poverty Xuanchong, I've seen the girl!"

Stabilizing his mind, Xuanchong, the old Taoist, slapped Liu'er, and continued, "Now there is Jiang Shiming, who has provoked the girl for some reason, and please forgive him for the sake of the poor Taoist! That's it! , Jiang's family will definitely be rewarded!"

"So it's for this guy!"

Liu Er glanced at Jiang Mingyi in the altar, and said with a sneer, "Old Taoist priest, it's not that I don't give you face! This guy offended me not, but my young master!"

"what?"

The old Taoist Xuan Chong was stunned, there was a young master on top of the majestic purple-clothed ghost, could it be that he was the respected ghost king?

"So, old Taoist priest, stop wishful thinking! Just relying on your little means is not enough!" Liu'er covered her mouth and chuckled.

While speaking, there was a charming atmosphere that lingered continuously, which actually made Xuanchong feel ashamed.

But the three people who were hiding at the top of the stairs were completely taken aback. Fortunately, Liu'er didn't target them, but amidst the unconscious charm, the three of them couldn't help showing an obsessed look, even if they were women. The same is true of Luo Zhimei...

"Poverty is entrusted by others, it is a matter of loyalty!"

The old Taoist Xuanchong said in a deep voice, "I would like to ask the girl to make it easier for me to invite your young master to meet him in person, so that I can discuss with him on my own, how about it?"

"Want to see my young master?"

Hearing this, Liu Er's pretty face turned cold, and she sneered, "Is it just you, an old Taoist priest? If you have the ability, take me down first, and my young master will show up!"

"Then... the poor will be offended!"

Facing fierce ghosts in purple clothes, especially female ghosts with the power of charm, Xuanchong is an old man who dare not be careless.

The moment the voice fell, he quickly swung his long sword, and after being lit, one after another talisman rushed towards Liu'er like sharp blades. At the same time, the eight soul-suppressing banners also rotated again, emitting countless golden auras. Wanting to trap Liu'er in it...

"Old Taoist priest, you did this first!"

Liu'er tilted her head and said with a smile, "Then I'll play with you, auntie!"

After finishing speaking, Liu'er smiled softly, waving her hands on the spot like dancing, waves of purple light swirled up, she was not afraid of those talismans and golden aura, and immediately heard the sound of air explosions, Xuan Chong all the old Taoists All the attacks were wiped out, and Liu'er was not even harmed at all...

"how is this possible?"

Seeing this, Xuanchong's eyes widened, and he was extremely surprised, "You're not afraid?"

"This kind of means, let alone now, even my aunt was not afraid at all when she was still in the blue clothes!"

Liu'er sneered, hooked her finger at the old Taoist Xuanchong, blinked and said, "Old Taoist, let's continue?"

A wave of anger came out of his heart, and the old Taoist Xuanchong was so angry that he took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to make a move. The five-color command flag flew out rapidly, and with the quick pinch of the seal in his hand, the five-color command flag instantly melted. The magic circle trapped Liu'er in the middle...

The five kinds of light, blue, red, yellow, white, and black, respond to each other, making it even more magical.

"Girl, if you are willing to let go, Pindao can also let go!"

The old Taoist Xuanchong glared and shouted, "If you are still obsessed with your obsession, then don't blame the poor Taoist for me to use up all my magic power, and I will also let you be wiped out, girl!"

"Let me be wiped out? Just rely on your broken magic circle?"

Liu'er curled her lips in disdain, and snorted, "If you have another hundred years of mana, I might give up, my aunt! But it's just based on you now?"

"Since that's the case, then it's no wonder I'm poor!"

While speaking, Xuanchong spewed out a mouthful of blood, and he seemed to be ten years older in an instant.

"The way of heaven is impermanent, and the underworld is ruthless. Today, the poor Taoist Xuanchong, in the name of the Supreme Daoist, asks the Five Elements to refine the soul-slaying profound formation!"

As the essence and blood sank into the five-element magic circle, the old Taoist Xuanchong spoke in a solemn and clear voice, quickly pinched out the seal formula, and then suddenly shouted again, "The five elements kill souls, seize souls and destroy souls, get up!"

"Oh, it turned out to be the Five Elements Killing Soul Formation!"

Liu'er's relaxed voice sounded again, "Old Taoist priest, do you really think that your Five Element Soul Killing Formation can kill me?"

Purple light soared into the sky, filled with billowing yin energy, turning the clear night sky into black clouds, and Liu'er fully displayed her realm of purple-clothed fierce ghost at this moment...

boom!
Boom boom boom!
In the next moment, under the horrified gazes of Jiang Zhenglin and the other three, the five-element soul-killing array was directly broken through, and the five-color flags that were set up in the array fell to the ground one after another, and the old Taoist Xuanchong spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and he staggered back with a pale complexion.

From the original white-haired and childlike face to the wrinkled face now, it looks like it is several decades old.

And most importantly, his breath was extremely unstable, as if he would die at any moment.

"You, how could you..."

It was only at this time that Xuanchong experienced that Liu'er, a purple-clothed ghost, was not unusual, and he was probably not much better than ordinary ghost kings.

For a moment, he regretted the rash action just now in his heart.

"Old Taoist, do you have any other skills?"

Liu'er came lightly to the old Taoist Xuanchong, and said with a smile, "If not, I'll leave first, then grandma! By the way, thank you for playing with me for a while, it's very fun!"

After finishing speaking, Liu'er turned into a ray of purple light and sank into the sky, but she really left, and she didn't really kill the old Taoist Xuan Chong.

But before she left, she glanced in the direction of the stairs, and her slightly curled-up expression, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, frightened Jiang Zhenglin and the other three.

After a while, seeing that Liu'er had no intention of coming back, the three of them boldly ran to the old Taoist Xuanchong, "Taoist, Taoist Xuanchong, are you okay?"

"Ahem... Let the layman laugh at you! You are not good at learning skills, so you are no match for the purple-clothed female ghost!"

With the support of Luo Zhishan, the old Taoist Xuanchong coughed lightly and said, "There are such ghosts in the world, it is a disaster in the world! Layman Luo..."

"What orders does the priest have?" Luo Zhishan quickly responded.

Immediately, the old Taoist Xuan Chong took out a business card from his pocket, and handed it to Luo Zhishan with difficulty, "When you make this call, just say that my life is dying, and ask him to come and catch ghosts!"

"Who is he, Daoist?" Luo Zhishan asked hastily.

"He...he is my senior brother, Xuan Yang!"

After saying this, the old Taoist Xuanchong tilted his head and fell into a coma.

(End of this chapter)