I descend into the world of heaven

For this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, Lin Huowang was in a state of confusion...

Chen Chu said: "This man's name is Lin Changhong. He is the eldest son of the owner of the photo studio in Xingzhong Village. He is also one of the survivors of Xingzhong Village. Looking at his sad face and the will to die in his eyebrows, I am afraid that this time he will be touched by the scene in the village. Seeking death.”

When Lin Huowang was sensible, Xingzhong Village had been abandoned for several years...

But in the past few years, I have been stationed in Xingzhong Village, contacted ghosts, and learned more or less about some of the past events in the village.

There were only so many shops in the village, and the photo studio was like a village landmark. He immediately knew where it was. In the evening, he met the little ghost woman and then Lin Changhong, seeing two former villagers in succession. He felt very excited and a little complicated...

The little hag went astray, and Lin Changhong wanted to die when he came back.

well.

Lin Huowang looked at the direction Lin Changhong left and said: "Brother Chen, this village is very dangerous. He can easily encounter ghosts when he walks around alive. I must bring him back!"

Chen Chu said: "It doesn't matter. Lin Changhong can move around freely in the village without any problems until now because his dead brother is protecting him. The top priority is to solve the ghost king's matter first. There are evil warlocks causing trouble and the harm will be even greater. big!"

Lin Huowang was silent for a moment: "Brother Chen, I feel like I have to ask... why do you know so much about Xingzhong Village? Are you also a survivor of Xingzhong Village?"

"No." Chen Chu smiled: "I just occasionally know something in advance through some channels. You can treat this situation as some kind of magic power..."

It turned out to be so, Lin Huowang suddenly realized.

Although he didn't understand what he heard...

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Xingzhong Village, Western-style buildings.

The magician held the fingertips of his left hand and frowned as he watched the four characters "Brothers in Harmony" walking around on the top of the mansion. He said hoarsely: "Ghost King, Ghost King, this disaster is very big for you. I'm afraid it won't be easy, but it doesn't matter. I will definitely do what I promised you!"

He reached into the cage behind him and grabbed a bundle of yellow five-square flags. These flags had black runes painted on them and seemed to have an evil nature.

damn it.

I thought that these ten years of soul life would be very profitable, but I didn't expect that one enemy turned into two...three! Serinmu, what evil has the Ghost King done that will make the disaster earlier and more difficult...

The magician left the Bay Island when he was young and traveled all over the country. He learned various spells with his super talent, mastered them well, and mastered them skillfully.

He had almost never lost in a fight. The only time he had a fight with Xu Daochang more than ten years ago was a bit miserable, and he narrowly won at the cost of one palm and one finger.

Today, I revisit Xingzhong Village. This village has been abandoned. Not only are all the villagers dead, but even my defeated general Xu Daochang is also dead...

He's a little hollow inside, but that's not important!

As a master of Taoism, he would not allow himself to be humiliated again by several opponents in a place like Xingzhong Village!

He must complete the deal with the Ghost King, not only for the ten years of soul life, but also for his dignity!

The magician turned around and glanced at the ghost king who was silent in the foreign building as if he were a real corpse. He cursed in his heart: "What kind of bird ghost king? He is obviously so resentful and his moral conduct is not low. Why is he huddled in there like a thousand-year-old bastard?" Let’s forget about the foreign-style building as a turtle shell.”

He sighed heavily: "Ghost King, this Taoist priest has arranged several layers of formations here to deal with your formidable enemy. If you are defeated at the critical moment, you have to help me..."

Dignity is dignity, but life cannot be lost.

His idea is very simple, it is best to make money while standing!

The magician threw the five-party flags in his hand around, pulled out a black peach wood sword and waved it, stepping on the stars, and said loudly: "I use the flag as a guide to command the five directions of evil, east, west, south, north, center, evil Give all your energy to my command..."

The five-square flag that was thrown was fixed in the air, and then shot like an arrow into the flowers, plants and trees in the open space in front of the foreign-style building. The originally peaceful atmosphere suddenly condensed and was full of solemnity!

The magician was not done yet. The vicious killing array alone was not safe. He glanced at the Ghost King from the corner of his eye.

He formed a seal with his right hand, his physical strength and mana surged, and he shouted loudly: "The spirits of the sky, the spirits of the earth, the master of the demonic path will soon appear!"

He patted the cage with his right hand, and dozens of yellow talisman papers flew out automatically and settled in front of him. He used the two fingers of his index finger as a pen to draw spiritual enlightenment runes on the talisman paper. The talisman papers gathered together and turned into yellow light soaring into the sky. rise!

"Ascending to the Heavenly Palace and descending to the Underworld!"

He pushed his hand hard into the air, and the dozens of long translucent yellow flags on all sides of the talisman paintings fell down, sealing the four corners of the building, including the western, southeast, and northwest.

The space within the vaguely long banner seems to form an independent barrier...

The magician stepped back on his horse, with veins popping out on his forehead, and he held a seal in his right hand: "Shackles from all directions, listen to my orders, and stand by here! Be as urgent as the law!"

The sky was changing, and seven or eight huge translucent golden chains appeared vertically. He pointed with his finger, and these chains pointed at the Ghost King's mansion, ready to go, and then slowly disappeared...

Ghost King, Lin Bei is working hard here for you. If you hide alone and don't take action, Lin Bei will not agree! If it comes time to really need you, Lin Bei won't be able to help you whether you are willing to take action or not!

While he was cursing, he suddenly sensed something and turned his head suddenly to look outside...

I saw three figures walking slowly from a distance. The first thing that caught my eye was a little girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing weird red clothes and a red hair ornament on her head. She was actually holding a A big golden sword, is this the enemy tonight?

It’s really hilarious that I’m so nervous because of a little girl like this…

The masters should be the other two people!

The magician saw clearly. The one on the left was a male high school student wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with a short haircut, a round face, and carrying a green school bag. This guy looked a bit menacing and should have some skills.

The remaining one is a young man, wearing very ordinary casual clothes, and his facial features are relatively good-looking. However, such a person who is ordinary from top to bottom actually holds two swords in his hand, one red and one blue...

this person!

He must be killed first!

Although the magician's eyes are broken, but with the blessing of the talisman, he can see things more clearly than ordinary people, and he can even see things that ordinary people cannot see! For example, the golden sword in the little girl's hand exudes a sharp aura...

And the red and blue swords in the hands of the young man are not simple. Just looking at them makes you feel like your eyes are being blown by the cold wind in winter, which is very uncomfortable! This was also the reason why he wanted to kill this young man first.

One first, one less, I keep a notebook... helpless