After the warrior Ma intervened, Fang Zheng's situation changed from a one-sided martial arts display to a street fight.

Mi Junliang, who was trying to break free from the talisman, was held tightly by Fang Zheng from behind and could not break free.

But his strength was so strong that it was equally amazing.

Holding him Fangzheng, you could clearly feel that the muscles on the other party were shaking wildly.

Just like little mice, exploding as they move up and down, they burst out with amazing blood.

Not only was the ban formed by the talisman shaking, but even Fang Zheng was almost thrown out many times.

Although the other party's figure is much thinner than his, it seems like a tiger is hidden inside, with amazing explosive power!

"Brother Fang, hug me!"

Zhang Chuwu's voice shocked Fang Zheng, and he tried his best to tie his opponent tightly.

"Quick, tie him up with a rope..."

"Sher..."

A cold light passed through my eyes.

Mi Junliang, who was struggling, froze and his strength quickly leaked out, and a touch of warmth fell from his neck.

"Ho ho...ho ho..."

He opened his mouth to speak, but his throat was cut open and he could only make a weak sound of gasping.

"Plop!"

The body was twitching constantly.

Fang Zheng hugged his hands and froze in place, his pupils trembled wildly, and his eyes didn't even dare to look down.

"You...you killed him?"

"otherwise?"

Zhang Chuwu shook his soft sword lightly, swung off the remaining blood on it, and said with a gloomy face: "He wants to kill me, can I still show mercy?"

"Can……"

Fang Zheng stammered: "He should hand it over to the yamen, and the conviction... is their business."

He could not imagine that Zhang Chuwu, who was parading in the streets and alleys in the past, could actually kill people with his sword!

How can he?

How dare he?

This is a life!

With his head down, Mi Junliang's body was still twitching, but his eyes had gradually faded.

He is going to die.

"Leave it to the yamen?"

Zhang Chuwu snorted coldly: "What can the yamen judge him? Collude with evil spirits? We can't provide evidence?"

"If there is no evidence, he will still come out and may even bite us back on the spot!"

"Swish!"

He shook his soft sword and pointed directly at Mi Junliang on the ground.

"If he doesn't die, we will be killed by him sooner or later. It's better to solve him now and understand the future."

"But...but..."

Fang Zheng was in a mess and opened his mouth to say something but couldn't say it. He could only murmur: "This is wrong, this is illegal."

More than ten years of education made him accustomed to respecting human lives and could not accept this practice for a while.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Chuwu hummed lightly: "He wants to harm me, don't blame me for being rude. By the way, there is one more over there."

Fang Zheng's eyes moved and he hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to stop him.

"Don't!"

However, his movements were still too late.

Zhang Chuwu twisted his body, swung his wrist, and the soft sword in his palm immediately turned into a cold light and shot away.

"Swish!"

The sharp blade pierced Hong Santu's throat and penetrated directly through his neck.

Blood spurted out!

Two lives died in sequence.

Fang Zheng was in a daze before his eyes, and his body seemed to be a little unsteady.

"Brother Fang, don't worry."

Zhang Chuwu walked to Hong Santu's body, pulled out his soft sword, looked back and said coldly: "I will never implicate you if I do things alone."

Fang Zheng's face was full of bitterness.

Watching people around him take their lives hard, the feeling he gave him was completely different from the danger in the ghost palace.

"Two lives."

"Fifth day of the lunar month, I really didn't expect that you... can actually do it. These are two lives!"

"This is the way of the world."

Although Zhang Chuwu's face was flushed and his mood was in a turbulent state, his spirit was unprecedentedly good.

Even if it is like breaking a certain barrier, when you think back on the past, it becomes clearer.

The whole person seemed to become more transparent.

"I have nothing. They want to take my life, so they will naturally sacrifice their lives for them to repay!"

He smiled and said, "Brother Fang, haven't you said that a man's anger will make blood splatter ten steps."

"I think this sentence makes sense now!"

"you……"

Fang Zheng's eyes are complicated.

He opened his mouth to say something, but his expression suddenly changed and he turned his head to look at the night outside.

"Something is coming!"

At the same time, the solemn and low roar of the witch Ma also came from the temple.

"careful!"

“Woo…”

The cold wind suddenly rolled in, and the fallen leaves flew, almost fascinating their eyes.

"What?"

Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded, and the cold wind wrapped Mi Junliang on the ground like a living thing.

"Cry!"

The roar was full of anger, and the sound did not spread far, but it was like high-frequency oscillation, thrusting into the minds of everyone present.

"puff!"

Zhang Chuwu's body was the weakest and he sprayed blood directly on his mouth.

Fang Zheng also shook his body, staggered back several steps before he stopped.

And there was a burst of explosions in the temple, as if many things were shattered.

At this time, the extra things in the field were also imprinted.

ghost!

Six-headed evil spirits!

The female ghost in the middle was dressed in tattered clothes, her eyes were red, and the rich yin energy on her body almost covered the entire temple.

The five ghosts behind her had different expressions, with sadness, anger, worry, fear, and shock on their faces, as if they had some intelligence.

"Bang..."

The main hall door opened to both sides, revealing a solemn witch horse.

She was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a peach wood sword, and her eyes were fixed on the six ghosts floating in the void.

"Five desires and evil ghosts!"

"Sure enough, you are induced to refine such things that are harmful to nature!"
To be continued...