I have countless protagonists and guardian spirits

Chapter 94
"Maybe try it."

Thinking of the golden sword intent he had comprehended, Ding Gong's eyes flashed.

Ding Gong touched his chin, then looked at Uncle Jiu:

"Uncle Nine, I have a way. Maybe I can break through her evil spirit, so that I can kill her before she transforms into a fierce one, so as not to be a disaster."

"any solution?"

Hearing that Uncle Jiu's eyes lighted up slightly, he quickly looked at Ding Gong, and the seriousness in his eyes dissipated a lot.

After all, Ding Gong is not a cultivator. Martial arts are so miraculous, maybe he has some special means.

After the performance of Ding Gong and Dugu Qiubai, Uncle Jiu now has more confidence in Ding Gong's ability.

"Sword intent."

Looking at the somewhat curious Uncle Jiu, Ding Gong said two words slowly.

"Sword Intent?"

Uncle Jiu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, a look of doubt appeared on his face.

"Well, you can be regarded as a special force of heaven and earth."

Seeing that Uncle Jiu didn't understand, Ding Gong explained, and then said:
"Let me try it first."

"it is good."

Hearing what Ding Gong said, Uncle Jiu didn't hesitate, and nodded in agreement.

Once the evil spirit comes out, it will definitely be a catastrophe.

Now he can't do anything about the evil spirit, Ding Gong has a way, although he is not sure if it will work, but at least he has to try it.

If you can break the evil spirit and get rid of the fierce spirit, it will be a great merit.

Taking a step forward, Ding Gong came to the side of the horse thief Wangpo's head, with his right hand forming a sword finger, the terrifying Jiuyang Zhenqi in his body swallowed at his fingertips, and a ray of golden light flashed in his eyes.

buzzing.

The golden sword intent was activated, and the sword intent merged with Nine Suns True Qi, the frightening sharp aura and scorching aura merged into one, and terrifying energy fluctuations radiated out.

"!!!"

Everyone who had been watching Ding Gong saw the vision of Ding Gong's fingertips, except for Dugu Qiubai, everyone subconsciously held their breath.

Looking at the vision of Ding Gong's fingertips, they felt an inexplicable feeling in their hearts.

It seemed that as long as Ding Gong lightly touched them, they would die.

Even Uncle Jiu is no exception.

"go with!"

Ding Gong focused his eyes on one point, let out a light drink, and instantly pointed out the sword finger of his right hand.

Zheng!
A crisp sword cry echoed in everyone's ears, and Ding Gong's two fingers shone with golden-red light, and strands of golden streamer visible to the naked eye burst out.

"Ah~"

The golden streamer hit the horse thief Wangpo's head, and a piercing scream sounded like a ghost's wail, which seemed to contain endless hatred and pain.

A layer of purple-red light constantly flickered on the head to fight against the golden streamer, but facing the golden streamer, the purple-red light was obviously weaker.

Under the bombardment of the golden streamer, in less than ten seconds, that layer of purple-red light was about to disappear.

And as the purple-red light became less and less, the screams from the head became more and more shrill, and the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees out of thin air, as if coming to a ghost.

The villagers not far away heard the shrill screams and couldn't help touching their arms, feeling chills in the heart and goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Hmph, you still want to make trouble after you die, kill me!"

At this time, Ding Gong saw that it was almost done, and immediately snorted coldly, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the golden streamer on the sword finger of his right hand merged into one, and shot into the horse thief Wang Po's head with a hiss.

"what!"

With a deep scream, there was a hole in the horse thief Wang Po's head, and everything returned to calm.

At this time, the voices of the heavens also sounded in Ding Gong's ears:

"Host, you are only one more away and you can complete the task."

"..."

Hearing that Ding Gong withdrew his hand, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, he turned to look at Uncle Jiu and said, "Uncle Jiu, it's settled."

"let me see."

Uncle Jiu still had a trace of vigilance in his eyes, but walked in, ready to check.

After all, in his cognition, Fierce is a terrifying monster on the same level as the powerful Black Zombie. Only the Celestial Master is the opponent, and it is not so easy to be eliminated.

After some testing, Uncle Jiu found that the evil spirit in the horse thief Wang Po's body had really dissipated, and it seemed that even the soul that had turned into a ghost was gone.

Shocked, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but said to Ding Gong:

"Great!"

"so so."

Hearing this, Ding Gong smiled modestly, and then said: "It will be over after I solve the problem."

After speaking, Ding Gong came to the corpses of Zhu Dou and Zhu Ming under Uncle Jiu's puzzled eyes, and shot a golden light from his hand to penetrate their heads.

"what!"

Two weak screams came from the corpse.

Hearing the scream, Uncle Jiu's expression changed slightly, and a daze appeared in his eyes for an instant, because he had already thought of the reason.

These two are not ordinary horse thieves, but evil magicians who know how to do heresy.

Although the body is dead, the soul will definitely turn into a grieving ghost. Although it is not as powerful as the ghost of the horse thief Wangpo, it is not something ordinary people can deal with.

Uncle Jiu didn't even think about the fact that the horse thief Wang Po turned into a villain and attracted attention before.

Seeing Ding Gong like this now, Uncle Jiu looked at Ding Gong with admiration in his eyes.

There are very few young people that Uncle Jiu can admire, and they can even be counted on one hand. Now Ding Gong is counted as one.

Looking at Ding Gong in admiration, Uncle Jiu looked at the villagers and said:

"Okay, everyone, pack up the corpses and bring them back for unified disposal."

"Yes."

The villagers responded in unison, and then moved quickly.

With the participation of Ding Gong and Dugu Qiubai, none of the villagers died, at most they were stabbed twice and suffered a little injury.

This ending is also a happy one.

...

The group returned to the village. Under the arrangement of Uncle Jiu, the villagers piled up all the corpses of the horse thief and burned them on fire.

The four of Ding Gong were about to leave, but the villagers stayed behind, saying that they would wait for two more days, and when all the villagers came back tomorrow, they would like to thank them.

At first, the four of Ding Gong refused, but it was really hard to refuse the warm invitation, and finally decided to stay here for two more days before leaving.

The next day, all the villagers who had gone out to seek refuge returned to Majia Village, and then people in the whole village began to prepare a banquet to entertain their benefactor well.

While eating, Ding Gong suddenly thought of a person, that is Mao Shanming, the half Maoshan Taoist priest who raised two ghosts in the spiritual plot.

Now the horse thieves are all wiped out, but Mao Shanming is not seen. In the end, Ding Gong can only regard this as some changes after the comprehensive world plot.

After accepting the warm hospitality of the villagers, the four of Ding Gong left Majia Village.

Walking halfway, Ding Gong suddenly thought of the plot of Uncle Zombie, and he didn't know if it happened, maybe he could go to the four-eyed priest to have a look.

If the plot of the zombie uncle has passed, then you might as well go to the next destination, anyway, the next plot is still some time away.

　Thank you "喾囙" for the reward, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)