On the third floor, Jiang Chen took the initiative to open the dojo.

So as not to break things in the house.

The oil-paper umbrella of the costume drama has many holes in it.

According to legend, Zhong Kui will break the umbrella and raise the lone lamp when catching ghosts.

It’s not that power can’t work, it’s more about image.

There are poems to prove it:

“Clothes are torn with needles and threads, boots are torn barefoot, umbrellas are broken to mend holes, and Mo Xiaoli is clean and honest and poor and poor.

Please see that the greedy ghost sees me defiled, you must know that the right qi will inevitably suppress the evil qi, the glamorous evil, and when the river Qinghaiyan comes, the country will be rich and strong! ”

Break the umbrella to collect the ghost, and the lone lamp is fixed!

The ghouls who are taken into the broken umbrella are restless.

The umbrella cloth is twisted and deformed.

Jiang Chen was not surprised.

Because the use of the broken umbrella is to beat the ghost down and then collect it.

He didn’t hit him at first.

The umbrella was opened again, and the ghoul appeared inside.

The appearance of a junior high school student, there is an evil spirit living in his body.

“Jesus can’t save you today, I said!”

Jiang Chen’s body exuded a killing aura, and the ghost slashing sword was in his hand.

The body of the sword is slender, and the spine is one finger width on each side.

Without the bulkiness of mainstream traditional swords.

Most swords are about three feet long and two feet long for ghost swords.

At first glance, it looks like a short sword that makes it look bad.

But with Jiang Chen, the golden light spell was running.

The blade cuts through the air, making the whisper of a bee.

The tip of the sword grows half a foot, just right.

Zhong Kui Three Treasures, Jiang Chen was most satisfied with this ghost-slaying sword.

Before, he condensed golden light into a blade, but he lacked physical objects and was not hard enough.

Now, that’s not what it used to be.

The red bloodshot behind the ghoul twitched wildly, like countless long snakes.

“Seriously, I’m going to commit a dense phobia, can I stop being so bells and whistles?”

Jiang Chen looked uncomfortable.

Swish!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the bloodshot struck over.

“It’s really humorless.”

Jiang Chen’s eyes caught the bloodshot trajectory, and the ghost slashing sword skillfully slashed.

The crisp sound continued, and the blood was cut off by the ghost sword, and it was impossible to break through his defenses.

Instead, Jiang Chen stepped forward step by step to close the distance.

This scene was fully seen by the members of the spirit attack team in the opposite building.

“So exaggerated?”

Li Yixie, who survived by luck, also became an audience.

I thought that Jiang Chen would subdue this fang with a profound Dao method.

For example, palm thunder and the like.

I never expected it to be a head-to-head encounter!

Just hard steel!!!

No sense!

“How did you cultivate spiritual energy to this extent?”

The people of the Spirit Raiders are very surprised, the world has only recovered for ten years, no matter how genius, the starting point is the same, it should not be so exaggerated.

Speaking of returning to the house, the blood could not help Jiang Chen, and the ghoul advantage was completely suppressed.

The ghouls and monsters are screaming and dancing their claws, trying to find victory with the body of King Kong.

“You think my century-old cultivation is vegetarian?”

Jiang Chen sneered disdainfully, went down with a sword, and cut off the ghoul’s arm from his shoulder.

The defense of zombies is under the ghost sword, which is no different from tofu.

No blood flowed out of the fracture, and the blood was coming out like a parasite, condensing a new arm.

“Gan! How can I me in the future if you do this?! ”

Jiang Chen couldn’t bear it, a bowl of powder every morning was the last dignity of Xiangxi people.

The blood made him unable to bear to look directly.

“The lamp is coming!”

With a loud drink, the lone lamp lit up the flame.

The tip of the sword is lightly raised, and the flame is moved to the blade with unmistakable accuracy.

A sword stabbed out, and the fire dragon appeared, devouring the ghoul.

Aaaah!

This time, the screams from the ghouls were no longer like wild beasts.

More like a junior high school student.

Jiang Chen learned the lesson of Li Yixie just now and was not affected.

Wait until the fire dissipates and the ghouls do not look like themselves.

“I, I’m not willing!

I worshiped Maoshan at the age of ten, hunted ghosts and demons at the age of twelve, drove corpses at the age of eighteen, refused to enter the world, and was unmoved in the face of the flower city, and completely dedicated to practice.

Why! Why do I have a terminal illness?

Is it fair? Is this fair? “!

The ghoul began to shout.

You don’t need to think about it to know that it is Li Yixing who is talking.

“Well, it’s a wonderful story, but I’m not listening.”

Saying that, Jiang Chen slashed down with a sword.

The ghoul’s eyes widened, this guy, don’t play cards according to the routine.

Shouldn’t you just talk about it?

Let him be eliminated and pour out his heart.

Nowadays, it can only disappear with unwillingness.

“Done.”

Jiang Chen put the sword into its sheath and blew out the lone lamp.

Suddenly, he sensed something and opened the door.

Outside stood a family of three.

Zhang Bo and Aunt Huang had kind faces and held their son’s left and right hands.

“Xiaojiang, thanks to you.” Zhang Bo said.

“Stabbing you with a knife before, it’s not what I thought.” Aunt Huang also said.

“I know, that’s evil spirit.”

Jiang Chen’s heart moved slightly.

“Thank you brother.”

The junior high school student said in a crisp voice.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the family of three gradually faded until it disappeared.

The souls of a family of three have regained their freedom and will enter reincarnation.

Good news among bad news.

Jiang Chen pursed his lips, which was why he didn’t listen.

No matter how much you are aggrieved, the moment you harm an innocent, you are not worthy of forgiveness.

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