Zhao Chuan was covered with black gas and felt the vitality in his body was rapidly losing.
He was lowering his head and saw the turf at his feet withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhao Qianxing also felt something was wrong and scolded sternly: "Ghost, what are you doing? Why don't you take him down!"
"Ghost thing? Are you talking about me?" The old man ghost suddenly turned around, his dark pupils, as deep as an abyss, almost trying to swallow human souls.
Zhao Qianxing was startled, took a step back, reached out and raised his hand to try to seal the old man ghost again.
But I didn't expect that the talisman in my hand flew out of my hand and was caught by the old man ghost on his fingertips.
Soon, it melted into the black fog and disappeared without a trace.
"What are you...what are you going to do?" Zhao Qianxing retreated in fear.
He had never used this talisman before, and he had never expected that such a mistake would occur when he used it for the first time.
The old man ghost stretched out a dry palm, pinched his neck and lifted it in the air.
"A little grasshopper actually dares to bark in front of me, die!"
A shocking scene occurred, and Zhao Qianxing's body was dry-fried at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a moment, he turned into a mummy and was thrown to the ground.
"Young Master Qianxing!"
There were four people from the Zhao family in the formation, and they all exclaimed.
The black fog slowly spread and gradually spread to the area covered by the formation.
Then he heard a slight clicking sound, and the formation shattered.
The villagers trapped inside were so scared that they were frightened and all fled to the village.
The four of the Zhao family were about to run away, but they were wrapped in black air and hung in the air.
"No... don't..." The four of them let out a shrill scream, struggling desperately, but in vain, and were instantly sucked into fucking.
"Hahaha... I want to swallow all of you ants!"
"When I return to the Holy Sect, it is Jun Lintian..."
"Down……"
Kakkakakakakaka...
A strange sound came, and the villagers stopped and turned their heads to look.
The old man covered his neck with his hands and fell in the air, as if he was trying to strangle himself to death.
Kakkakakakakaka...
The old ghost felt that the demonic energy around him was imprisoned, and he felt a sense of suffocation that could only be felt when he had a body.
"How is that possible?"
"What kind of power is this?"
The old man ghost was shocked and his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say a word.
"The ghosts in the fifth level of the Qi-induced realm dare to be arrogant!" Lin Qin's voice sounded in the mind of the old ghost.
A transparent palm slowly poked out from the void, penetrated deep into the ghost old man's body, and clamped out an old talisman, which was exactly what Zhao Qianxing had used before.
"This thing... seems to have some impression...it seems that you have a good background."
"Great... Sir!" The old man ghost tried his best to say these words, his eyes full of shock.
I never expected that as soon as I came out, I met such a terrifying guy.
His current mood is just the same as Zhao Qianxing.
"Why do I want to spare you?"
The old ghost man trembled, "My God, I... I... Who did I offend?"
He felt that his soul was about to ascend to heaven.
"Sir, please spare my life. The little one is blind and hit me." The ghost old man pulled his neck and began to beg for mercy.
"I have taken away all your demonic energy and destroyed the flowers and plants here, I will not allow it."
"It's... sir!"
Lin Qin let go of the old man ghost, and the demonic energy around him rolled back, and returned to his body in an instant.
"Do you know why this emperor didn't pinch you to death?"
"I don't know, I hope the lord will make it clear!"
"No matter whether you are disdainful or for other reasons, it has not hurt ordinary villagers. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind pinching you into a magic pill and giving it to the tiger in the mountains." Lin Qin's voice came from all directions, causing the ghost old man to feel weak.
"However, I still have a doubt?"
"Sir, please speak, the younger one must know everything and say everything!"
"How did you do this with such a weak cultivation level and such an arrogant one?"
"This..." The old man ghost was embarrassed. Looking back on his behavior just now, it was indeed a bit too expensive.
"Forget it, I don't want to know your identity. I am missing a helper. Just stay and do some tricks of sweeping the floor and wiping the table." The talisman floating in the air flew out and sank into the village of the earth, disappearing without a trace.
"By the way, you just sucked that kid back so much life. If the foundation is damaged, I will pinch you into a magic pill and give it to the tiger."
The old man ghost's body trembled again and almost fell from mid-air. "Damn tiger, don't let me know where you are!"
In Qi Wanshan, Sier, who was sleeping in the cave, shivered and sneeze for no reason.
After screaming for a few times, he fell asleep again.
The old ghost fell from the air and stood beside Zhao Chui, "Are you talking about this boy?"
Looking around, there was only one person who had not died yet.
"It's so dangerous. If I killed him just now, will I be?" Old Ghost couldn't help but tremble for a moment, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
He reached out and pointed his hand at Zhao Chuan's brow and returned his life.
"Remember to clean up the body." Lin Qin's voice came again. Old man ghost really wanted to roll his eyes. You can't finish your words at once, do you have to do this?
Seeing Zhao Cui's face gradually turned red, the ghost old man shook his figure, wrapped several corpses and drilled into the ground.
After a while, he stood beside Zhao Cui again.
The villagers gathered at the entrance of the village, completely unaware of what was going on.
"It must be Dadi Temple that blesses us!"
"Yes, this old man is a ghost and cannot enter the village. We are safe now."
"Yes, as long as he doesn't leave the village, he will do anything to us."
...
"Come to the temple, don't let ordinary mortals see your ghost again." Lin Qin's voice came, and a big hand that was invisible to the naked eye poked out from the void, and pulled the ghost old man over.
The old man ghost rolled his eyes directly.
The next moment, he appeared in the temple. When he looked up, he happened to see the statue of the god squinted with his eyes. He was so scared that his knees softened and he almost knelt down.
Ordinary people may not feel it, but they are a ghost body and feel very sensitive to dangerous things.
"Your cultivation is very poor!" Lin Qin said bluntly.
The old man ghost lowered his head in shame and woke up from his deep sleep for a few years. Naturally, his cultivation will not improve much. It is not easy to have the current cultivation level.
"Your martial arts are very bad!" Lin Qin hit again.
The old man ghost lowered his head a little bit again, "No, what I practiced is the lowest level of Taoism. How could it be bad? Can there be a comparable person in this world? No, absolutely not!"
Just as he was about to refute a few words, Lin Qin's words came out again, "It's not only bad, but also incomplete!"
"Sir!" The old man ghost was completely stunned, completely correct.
"However, the cultivation level is just right." Lin Qin said lightly, adding in his heart, "How can we deal with it if it's not bad?"
When the old man ghost appeared, Lin Qin knew that this old man was not simple, and his soul power was extremely powerful.
Chapter completed!