Deadly appointment: I was dug out by Ma Xiaoling

The two hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the dry well, which was pitch black.

"Bastard, come out quickly, I summoned the Divine Dragon, I should be able to destroy him, I don't want you to die!" Ma Xiaoling looked at the well and shouted, extremely anxious.

Rumble!

There was a force coming from the dry well.

Ma Xiaoling and Ma Tiantian were instantly shaken away, and a strong resentment came out of them, like black fog constantly rolling out.

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The sky swept through the gloomy thunder.

Yin qi and resentment gathered into dark clouds, suspended in the sky above Xiangyun Temple.

Dark clouds cover the top, and the black pressure is overwhelming.

The originally sacred Xiangyun Temple seems to have become a fierce place, and all the ghosts within a radius of a hundred miles have gathered.

In the sky, you can see floating ghosts.

"It's so resentful, it's delicious..."

"It's delicious..."

Countless ghosts poured in, including hanged ghosts, water ghosts, decapitated ghosts, and so on.

Ma Tiantian's face turned pale with fright, and Ma Xiaoling held a magic wand with a gloomy face.

She couldn't go into the dry well, otherwise she would have jumped in just now, because she was too worried about Han Feng.

But now, the demons are gathered, and she must destroy them first!

"Xiaoling, don't worry. "

Suddenly there was a sound from inside the dry well.

"Han Feng?"

Ma Xiaoling's face was overjoyed, and she heard that this was Han Feng's voice, indicating that Han Feng was fine.

"You hold on, I'll suppress these ghosts, and then I'll come to your aid right away. "

Ma Xiaoling's hands were sealed, and the yellow cloth talisman rose into the air, enveloping the courtyard.

Airplanes!

Burst of golden light.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fights, people, all, arrays..."

"Curse the evil!"

The nine-character mantra spat out of her mouth, and as soon as the last two words 'punish evil' came out, the four yellow cloth talismans burst into bright golden light.

Rise!

The dragon's groan sounded, and a five-clawed golden dragon flew out of the golden light.

"Shenlong, help me destroy the ghosts!"

The golden dragon soared into the sky, more than ten meters long, and the scales of its body flashed, full of divine majesty.

"Ah! it's a dragon..."

"The Ma family's divine dragon!"

"She is the heir of the Ma family, kill her!"

All the ghosts were frightened, and then they all glared angrily at Ma Xiaoling.

Whew~~

The yin wind gusted, and more than a dozen ghosts pounced, wanting to kill Ma Xiaoling.

They seem to see the enemy, because Xiangyun Temple was built by the Ma family, and they usually deter these evil ghosts and powerful ghosts.

Ma Xiaoling's hands were sealed, her face was indifferent, and she drove the golden dragon to attack these ghosts.

Bang bang bang ...

Wherever the golden dragon passed, all the ghosts were destroyed, and the soul was scattered.

Even if a ghost approached Ma Xiaoling, she dodged and dodged it, and hit the magic wand in her hand, which was also very lethal.

Fu Demon Wand, a magic weapon unique to the Ma family, specializes in dealing with ghosts and zombies.

In the original book, it can even damage Pangu zombies!

However, this magic wand is not the real treasure of the Ma family, it is also a replica, just like the dragon suit on Ma Xiaoling.

The treasure of the Ma family has a magic wand and a dragon suit, and only the Heavenly Master can exert its true power.

The windbreaker on Ma Xiaoling's body exudes majesty, and it is difficult for the ghosts to hurt her, after all, it is a superb magic weapon, and the defense function is still very strong.

"Sister Xiaoling, you block it, I'll go and open the guardian array of Xiangyun Temple. "

Ma ran away every day and hurriedly ran into the temple.

He is still shallow, and he can only drag his feet when he stays in the courtyard, preparing to activate the formation to destroy the ghosts.

Meanwhile.

It is thousands of miles away from Xiangyun Temple.

In a city, in a hotel.

A woman woke up from her bed, she went out of the window, opened the window and looked into the distance, looking in the direction of Xiangyun Temple.

She snapped her fingers together and crossed her eyes.

Swish!

Two golden rays flashed in his eyes.

Taoist Heavenly Eye!

The woman looked at Xiangyun Temple and found that there was a strong yin qi in the distance, and a touch of gold appeared in the sky.

"Yin Qi gathered, Yin thunder exploded, and the Ma family's golden dragon was born..."

"Oh no! Xiaoling is in danger!"

The woman didn't care about anything else, and quickly took off her pajamas and put on her own clothes.

She is Ma Xiaoling's aunt Ma Jingdong!

Ma Jingdong was in good shape, and he was about to come out of the fierce front, and after getting dressed, he jumped directly from the window.

Fortunately, it was night, otherwise ordinary people would probably be stupid when they saw this scene.

Because the floor where she lives is the sixth floor!

"The nearest foreign disciple, arrange a car for me immediately. Tinkerbell took out his cell phone and made calls as he ran.

The number of authentic sects of the Ma family is scarce, but there are many foreign disciples who manage the Ma family's properties in various places.

As one of the two major families in South and North Malaysia, the industry is spread all over the world.

However, Ma Xiaoling doesn't know about these things for the time being, she needs to reach the realm of a heavenly master, and there are many things to tell her.

So Ma Xiaoling is now considered a 'penance', which is also a means for the Ma family to temper her.

Otherwise, why is Ma Xiaoling so short of money?

She is a money junkie and uses all the money she earns.

......

At this time.

Xiangyun Temple, dry well.

The bottom of the well is pitch black, you can't see your fingers, there is not much space inside, and there are talismans everywhere on the walls, but they are old, and many talismans are scattered on the ground.

These are all zombie-suppressing charms that have now lost their effect.

According to estimates, zombies should have been born in the last few days, but an accident happened, and the Ma family underestimated the strength of zombies.

Han Feng and the zombie were one meter apart, and the two looked at each other.

"It's really strong enough, it deserves to be at the same bloodline level as the boss, but cultivating human martial arts and Taoism is a small path after all. "

The zombie grinned: "We zombies are the strongest and most noble race, if you don't suck blood, your strength will never be comparable to me." "

He used to suck blood, but now he hasn't drunk blood for a long time, and his strength has dropped a lot.

However, he feeds on resentment every day, and every night Xiangyun Temple will hold a ghost crossing to the sea, and those surrounding ghosts come to seek crossing, so he hides at the bottom of the well, sucking resentment to strengthen himself.

Now, in the past few decades, the strength has finally stabilized at four generations, and the strength has not declined.

Even so, he was extremely weak.

Break through the seal tonight, with endless resentment, so much so that he can return to the level of three generations.

But this state cannot last, because it is motivated by anger and resentment, like a wild beast going mad, and if the ferocity is too much, it will be weaker.

So he is now thirsting for blood!

"I will eat you and be my sacrifice in my birth. The zombie walked towards Han Feng, blue light flashing in his eyes.

Faintly, his eyes glowed yellow.

"Are you stupid?"

A sneer crossed the corner of Han Feng's mouth, and he also showed his zombie teeth, revealing his zombie form,

"Who told you I didn't suck blood?"

"You've been suppressed for so long that your mind is muddy. "

When the zombie saw Han Feng's appearance, his footsteps stopped, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"You, your strength..."

His expression became frightened, and he found that the momentum on Han Feng's body was rising.

Rumble!

A powerful momentum erupted and enveloped it.

Thump!

The zombie fell to his knees and felt like a mountain.

Han Feng's momentum is stronger than in his heyday!

"You're hiding your strength, you're cheating me!" the zombie roared, grimacing, trying to get up from the ground, but couldn't.

Absolute suppression!

Grade!

Blood!

Han Feng suppressed him steadily from any point!

His roar echoed in the dry well, and the sound could not be transmitted, because Han Feng had already laid out a soundproof formation from the moment he fell into the dry well.