dragon hunter

Chapter 385 Tattoo Counterattack
The atmosphere in the Fang family compound was a bit weird.

Just a few minutes ago, this place was extremely lively, but after Fang Youcai unfolded the ancient painting.

The strange and strange painting immediately captivated everyone's minds.

I held the Gouyu sword tightly, fixed my eyes on Fang Youcai, and walked towards him step by step.

Fang Youcai looked nervous. The junior next to him who raised the curse spirit with his body was broken by me, and now he fell on the ground, unconscious.

And Fang Youcai, with gray hair, looks like an old man in his dying years, he doesn't look like he has practiced magic.

"Let's discuss it. As long as you quit now, I can give you a lot of money." Fang Youcai's eyes flickered, and he began to lure.

I smiled disdainfully, and stared at the other party with sarcasm, "You must regret it now, if I knew we would ruin your business, I guess even if I killed you, I wouldn't have given us the invitation."

Regret flashed across Fang Youcai's eyes, he probably fell in love with Zhen Qingyi's medical skills, and wanted to use the demon painting to control us, but he didn't expect to be self-defeating.

At this moment, rustling sounds came from a corner of the Fang family compound.

I fixed my eyes, turned my head to look over there, and saw a thin and small figure appearing sneakily by the courtyard wall.

"Qian Chuanzi!" I frowned, not knowing why this sinister villain appeared here.

Qian Chuanzi suddenly heard my voice and was startled, but then this guy remembered something, showed a bit of a bachelor's temperament, raised his head and chest, and walked towards this side.

"I'm here to find Fang Youcai. I've got something to do. Let's put aside our grievances for the time being." Qian Chuanzi said carelessly.

I laughed out of anger, not knowing where this despicable villain got his confidence.

"Fart! Fatty revenge, since you have delivered it to your door from morning to night, don't blame me for being rude." Fatty Wang rolled up his sleeves, angrily going to beat him up.

"Don't blame me for not warning you, I'm here this time, but I have a serious business, if the good thing about the Dao Festival is ruined, you can't afford it." Qian Chuanzi raised his head, with a look of finding a backer.

My eyelids twitched, wondering if the string of money that pulled out the Dao Festival of Shenglong Temple was true or not.

When Fang Youcai heard the words "Da Dao Ji", his face immediately showed joy, as if he had found a savior.

"The Great Dao Festival is here too. What I did this time was completely in accordance with his old man's wishes." Fang Youcai looked expectantly, staring at Qian Chuanzi.

I looked around with some trepidation, except for those bewildered guests, I didn't see any unusual characters.

There was a young woman who caught my attention. She was not completely obsessed with ancient paintings, and she showed a struggling expression on her face from time to time.

"Qian Chuanzi, you need someone to believe what you say. Everyone knows that Da Dao Ji doesn't want to see you very much. What's the matter, will it be your turn?" go.

"What are you talking about with them, hurry up and activate the psychic scroll, and kill those guys." A hoarse voice came from the courtyard wall.

I looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw the man with the birthmark I met in the old house of the Ruan family, standing on the courtyard wall with a pretentious look on his face.

"It's true that all ghosts and snakes jumped out." I sneered.

The incident in front of me is a bit weird, making it difficult for onlookers to guess the cause and effect.

However, the other party mentioned the words "psychic secret scroll", which made me vigilant, subconsciously turned my attention to the ancient painting, and guessed in my heart, could this be the name of the strange scroll?
Qian Chuanzi hesitated for a moment, perhaps it was because Fatty Wang was disgusted, and he was frightened by the posture of wanting to beat him up.

He took out a piece of jade slip from his bosom, glared at us bitterly, and said, we forced him to do everything, so we won't complain if we die.

I don't know what that jade slip is, but my keen intuition has already begun to warn, and my right eyelid keeps twitching.

"Tsing Yi, quickly stand behind me." I said hurriedly without turning my head.

"Master, you took out a broken sign and thought you were great?" Fatty Wang was cunning, perhaps sensing the danger, swung his eight fists and rushed towards Qian Chuanzi, intending to strike first.

I looked alert, staring at the jade slip in Qian Chuanzi's hand, ready to respond at any time.

Qian Chuanzi took a step back, hid behind Fang Youcai, bit his finger, and tapped on the square jade slip.

A murmuring sound came from the picture scroll hanging on the tree, like weeping and crying, which made people dazzled after hearing it.

I bit my tongue hard, the tingling pain woke my brain up a bit, I stared at the ancient painting in horror, not knowing what Qian Chuanzi had done, this monster painting seemed to come to life.

Fatty Wang was originally furious and went straight to Qian Chuanzi, but the murmur in the painting made him stop and his fat body swayed.

I stood behind Fatty Wang and couldn't see his expression clearly, but judging from his posture, he must be controlled by the ancient painting again.

Seeing the critical situation, I didn't dare to hesitate any longer. With a flick of my wrist, I threw the jade hook sword at Qian Chuanzi.

At this moment, I didn't keep my hand, because this has broken away from the battle of spirits and turned into a battle of life and death.

Even after the murder, there will be a lot of trouble, but I can't take care of too much.

"We didn't decide the winner last time, but this time we'll see who dies first." The pretentious man standing on the courtyard wall waved his hand, and the shadows of everyone on the ground seemed to come to life.

Seeing Gouyujian flying towards him, Qian Chuanzi screamed in fright, and hid aside.

The Gouyu sword is not a flying knife, it can automatically track the enemy under the control of the yang energy in my body, and the emerald green dagger follows like a shadow, closely chasing after Qian Chuanzi.

"Help me, save me!" Qian Chuanzi asked the birthmark man for help in panic.

Seeing that the Gouyu sword was about to hit the opponent, several black shadows clinging to the ground jumped up and stood in front of Qian Chuanzi.

The black shadow was invisible and intangible, but its toughness was astonishing, and it actually blocked the attack of Gou Yujian.

However, under the powerful effect of the Gouyu Sword, those black shadows were wiped out, but the Gouyu Sword was also weak and fell limply to the ground.

Nervousness flashed in my eyes, because apart from the few black shadows killed by Gou Yujian, there were more shadows on the ground, surrounding me from all directions.

"What's the matter, I haven't seen you for a few days, the cultivation level of the man with the birthmark seems to have increased a lot." A trace of cold sweat oozes from my forehead.

Qian Chuanzi escaped, staring at us with resentful eyes, gnashing his teeth.

Zhen Qingyi's rapid breathing came from behind, and I was so sensitive that I could even hear her beating heart.

"Don't be afraid!" I comforted in a low voice.

While speaking, I threw out a handful of talisman paper to temporarily disperse the dark shadows around.

The screams of the black shadows before their souls flew away made people's eardrums hurt. Fortunately, although there were a lot of these black shadows, they were obviously not as powerful as last time.

The threat around me was temporarily lifted, and I didn't feel at ease in my heart, and my expression was still extremely dignified.

We are in a very dangerous situation now. Fatty Wang is already bewildered by ancient paintings, standing there in a daze, talking crazy words.

And Zhen Qingyi behind him, not only can't help in the battle, but also needs my care, if we are a little careless, we may all lose our lives here.

Qian Chuanzi is a standard insidious villain. He was a little afraid of us just now, but seeing them now, he has completely gained the upper hand.

"In the beginning, I discussed with you in a friendly manner, but you disagreed. Look at it now, you are the one who suffers, right?" Qian Chuanzi stared at Zhen Qingyi obsessively, and said glibly.

"However, I am a big-hearted person, and I don't care about you. As long as that beautiful woman comes over and apologizes to me, I will let you go." Qian Chuanzi continued.

"Shameless!" Zhen Qingyi's angry voice came from behind.

I feel like a wildfire is burning in my heart, I don't know which evil spirit I have collided with today, one after another, someone offends Zhen Qingyi, as a big man, I feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing the string of money, still standing there chattering, I cursed: "I'm sorry for your sister!"

After cursing, he stretched out his hand to recall the Gouyu sword, rushed over to slap Fatty Wang awake, and then rushed straight towards Qian Chuanzi.

Fatty Wang was slapped on the face by me, Ji Lingling shuddered, and suddenly woke up.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a red mark the size of a palm appearing on the other party's chubby face, and I didn't have any sympathy in my heart.

This guy obviously got the inheritance of the Zhu family, but he didn't work hard at all. His combat effectiveness was so bad that every time he went out with him, he had to be distracted to take care of him.

The money string was like a slippery loach, before I could approach it, it screamed and ran towards the man with the birthmark.

Fang Youcai is old and frail, so his reaction has to be slow. When I rushed in front of him, he still hadn't reacted.

Although there was a wrinkle on the opponent's forehead, I didn't have any mercy in my heart, and punched him unconscious.

After solving Fang Youcai, I set my sights on Qian Chuanzi, this guy is really a rabbit, and he runs really fast.

The ancient painting hanging on the tree at the side still uttered a bewitching murmur. The woman in the painting, twisting her waist, was so beautiful that it made one's heart intoxicated.

I was not confused by these appearances, I felt that this evil thing was really noisy, so I raised the Gouyu sword and slashed at the ancient painting, intending to deal with this harmful thing first.

At the moment when I hooked the jade sword in my hand and touched the ancient painting, a sudden change occurred.

The seemingly ordinary ancient painting suddenly emitted a dazzling glare, and countless small sharp lights were mixed in the glare, shooting towards me.

I was shocked in my heart, the sudden change caught me off guard, and I managed to dodge in embarrassment, but I was still shot by some sharp points.

These thin awns like embroidery needles are exactly the same as the amulets on the fat pig.

Thin light is invisible and qualityless, it is just a small light, after hitting the body, it is itchy and numb, very uncomfortable.

I was about to mobilize the yang energy in my body and disperse the mischief in my body, the Qianlong tattoo on my back changed.

(End of this chapter)