Lin Zhengying?!

Su Xing's eyes widened, grabbed Lin Fuxing, and forced him with sharp eyes, and asked seriously: "What you said is Lin Zhengying, who has played the Yimei Taoist?"

"Do you know too?" Lin Fuxing first awesome in the awakening power, and then asked in surprise.

"I grew up watching Uncle Lin's zombie movies, how can I not know?" Su Xing put down Lin Fuxing and had to think again, because the three words Lin Zhengying were irreplaceable.

"Tell me briefly about the incident."

"Ghost General, this is the thing. First of all, my master and I came..."

Lin Fuxing made a long speech, and three black lines were hung on Su Xing's forehead. After summarizing, he only got one sentence: He and his master came to this Chenjia Village, and were commissioned by the village chief of Chenjia Village to subdue demons and eliminate demons. The master rushed into the black forest alone...

"Okay, okay." Su Xing stopped Lin Fuxing's conversation and rubbed his temples with his palms. "You are talking nonsense like this. I guess Master Lin will be eaten by the ghosts without any bones!"

"What should I do? Ghost General, please save my master!" Lin Fuxing suddenly felt weak and pulled Su Xing and begged.

"Don't worry, I will rescue Master Lin even if I fight to the point of being exhausted." Su Xing said, aiming at the wooden box at Lin Fuxing's feet.

"Is it Master Lin's magic weapon inside?"

"It's all important magic weapons for Master!" Lin Fuxing nodded and said. On weekdays, Lin Zhengying would lead all talents to the battle, but this time it was very dangerous to break into the black forest alone.

"Okay!" Su Xing's eyes flashed and he reached for the wooden box.

"Wait"

A masculinity suddenly burst out from the wooden box, and the awakened palms bounced open.

"I almost forgot." Su Xing covered his palm, shook his head helplessly, and looked elsewhere.

Su Xing is now a ghost body, so he naturally cannot touch the magic weapon Lin Zhengying used to catch ghosts, so he can only find other weapons.

"Ghost General, what should I do now?" Lin Fuxing asked anxiously, very worried about Lin Zhengying's safety.

"Don't worry, Master Lin is fine now. Look, his Taoist robe is still floating above the black woods!" Su Xing said, and he walked to the stone tablet engraved with Chenjia Village.

"ah!"

At this time, Lin Fuxing screamed: "Ghost General, Master's Taoist robe has flew down!"

"That means your master is serious!" Su Xing said calmly, took a deep breath, hugged the stone tablet with both arms, thrust his waist, and directly pulled up the two-meter-high stone tablet with a roar.

"Crash"

The earth and stones fell, and Lin Fuxing's eyes almost popped out, and his mouth was so wide that he could stuff a watermelon.

"I'll come when I go!"

Su Xing was very domineering. He rolled up his sleeves, carried the stone tablet and left, and strided towards the black woods. Each foot left clear footprints on the ground, rumbling, and a fierce aura burst out, as if he was a savage walking out of the great wilderness.

Savage...and powerful!

"boom"

Without saying a word, Su Xing waved the stone tablet, and the trees blocking the road swept to a piece. The broken hole was extremely rough. The ghost attached to the trunk was shocked and didn't say a word.

"Everyone gives way to your Master Su, otherwise Master Su will make the way himself!" Su Xing is now domineering, putting one hand on his hips and carrying a large stone tablet in the other. He is really like a savage walking out of the Great Wilderness, rushing around like a tank. Wherever he passes, the woods are falling one after another, "going forward one after another"!

"scold!"

Lin Zhengying avoided the joint attack of the hanged ghost and the banyan ghost, opened his arms, and immediately put on the Taoist robe flying down from the sky, brushing it and putting it on automatically. The Tai Chi Bagua diagram on his chest suddenly lit up, shaking away the ghosts and monsters around him, evil and filthy!

"Copper coins are densely covered with stars!" Lin Zhengying threw out the copper coin sword in his hand, and clanged a few times. The combined seven copper coins were decomposed again, dragging the comet-like tail, embellishing the starry sky, sprinkling starlight and inexplicable pressure.

"Three-foot white silk!"

The hanged ghost drooped his scarlet tongue and took out a sad white ribbon. When he sent his palm, the white silk immediately rushed into the stars like a spiritual one.

This white silk looks ordinary, but it is actually the white silk used by hanged ghosts to hang their bodies during their lifetime. It has inexplicable power and should not be underestimated.

"Roar, I'm also there!" The disheveled ghost said with a big mouth, his hair stood up, and just as he showed his might, suddenly a cold wind came from the side.

"Your opponent is me!"

Su Xing took a big step and rushed out of the woods next to him, holding a two-meter-long stone tablet and smashing it at the disheveled ghost!

"Damn, what a joke!" The disheveled ghost was shocked and his scalp was numb.

"Master Lin, I'll help you!" Su Xing expressed his position as soon as he came, so as not to be injured by accident, because he felt a peach wood sword aiming at him.

"Thank you!" Lin Zhengying replied concisely. From the previous one against two, he seemed to have been at ease and had no crisis.

With a loud "boom", the stone tablet slapped down and tied the slinged ghost and a giant tree behind him into two pieces.

"My lower body!" The disheveled ghost screamed, and his head flew down from his neck and bit towards Su Xing.

"Bang"

Su Xing slapped the sling of the sling ghost's head, without any suspense. With his strange power, the sling ghost could never find his head and lower body in his life.

On the other hand, Lin Zhengying has never shown his true strength and doesn't know what he is thinking. After seeing the sling-headed ghost being simply solved, he no longer hides it.

"Seven Stars to Suppress Demons, Copper Coins to Destroy Ghosts!" Lin Zhengying looked upright and shouted softly.

"Crazy"

The copper coins dotted in the night sky are like real stars, and are as bright as water, better than the moon above the nine heavens.

The seven-star copper coins are bright and blooming like water, shining on the magical three-foot white silk, which naturally makes the white silk burn.

The hanged ghost's heart skipped a beat, his face was bloodless, and he was about to retreat, but unfortunately it was too late. The copper coins hanging high in the night sky fell like stars falling outside the domain, mixed with fire and brilliant comet tails, hitting the black woods.

No accident, the hanged ghost was destroyed by the power of the seven-star copper coins.

"It hurts the sky." After Lin Zhengying took back his magic weapon, he looked at the night sky with his eyes and murmured silently.

"Master Lin." Su Xing stepped forward and politely saluted Lin Zhengying.

"Are you?" Lin Zhengying's eyes fell on Su Xing, and he looked puzzled. He naturally saw that Su Xing was a ghost, and of course he also saw that Su Xing was different from other ghosts.

"Master Lin, I am a ghost summoned by your disciple's ninety-eighty-one white candle road. I was just a ghost that had returned to my soul for the first seven times." Su Xing explained slowly.

"Let's talk about it when you go out!"

Lin Zhengying's face changed, and he suddenly grabbed Su Xing's arm, put two pieces of talisman paper under his feet, turned into a whirlwind, and rushed out of the black forest.

"Master!"

Lin Fuxing, who had been guarding Linkou, couldn't help but scream in surprise when he saw Lin Zhengying and Su Xingping'an returning.

"What's the name!" Lin Zhengying was very angry and gave Lin Fuxing a thunderous thunder to the head.

"You said, I asked you to recruit ghost soldiers and generals, why did you call me a ghost that had returned to my soul for the first seven times!" Lin Zhengying asked.

"Master...it may be because of the ghost talisman being wet!" Lin Fuxing covered his head and said with a grievance.

"I'm getting wet? Well, tomorrow you can draw ninety-eighty-one ghost talismans for me, when will I finish drawing, and when will I have a meal!" Lin Zhengying said.

"Master, isn't that difficult for you?" Lin Fuxing blinked and said cunningly.

"Good disciple! I understand your intentions. I'll have dinner tomorrow, you can watch!" Lin Zhengying shook his sleeves and turned around and left.

"Haha, that's how Master." Lin Fuxing said to Su Xing in a low voice, then followed Lin Zhengying with a smile.

"It's really a pair of live treasures..." Su Xing looked at the two backs, angry and funny, and finally shook his head and followed.

On the way, Su Xing had already roughly understood that the zombie movies he watched when he was a child were Lin Zhengying's cultivation level, but he was just a movie that was shot in order to make a living in order to make a living. The truth is true, false, false, and false.

Uncle Lin said that he also wanted ordinary people to slowly accept this bizarre world in this way. Perhaps cultivators, gods, Buddhas, and demons really exist.

For example, the Three Yuan Festival, the Second Yuan Festival, the Middle Yuan Festival and the Shang Yuan Festival have actually been the division of the cultivation realm of cultivators since ancient times. They are set as festivals, and there are also real people realms above the Shang Yuan realm. The "Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" also truly records it, not the mirror flowers, water and moon.

The next day, the rooster crowed with great pride, and the sun rose slowly, bringing light to all things.

Su Xing stood in the dark corner of the room, looking out the window with a complicated look.

What's the feeling that I haven't seen the sun rise for seven years?

In Su Xing's eyes, the sun was like thousands of golden dragons with magical brim, blooming with billions of light. It was so strong that it was sunny. Just looking at it, it felt like the soul was scattered and destroyed.

"sun......"

Su Xing poked out his palm in the darkness and wanted to touch the morning light, but in the end he just brushed the edge, and the yellow spring ghost body rose blue smoke.

"Haha, better than I thought, it didn't go out of ashes." Su Xing smiled and suddenly reached into the golden and soft morning light.

"laugh"

Su Xing's palm seemed to be stretched into the yellow and scalloped butter, and it was about to fry and the fragrance was coming out. The blue smoke was rising, as if the whole palm was about to melt.

For people, the warm and gentle morning light is the most terrifying poison to ghosts.

"It's not comfortable at all." Su Xing curled his lips and took back his flesh-blown palms, while absorbing a trace of yellow spring from his body to repair his palms.

But the yellow halo flowed, and when Su Xing's skin was blooming, his palms recovered and became as smooth as jade again, even women were jealous when they saw it.

"It would be great if the ghost city road leads, so you don't have to be afraid of the sunshine and monks." Su Xing murmured to himself, realizing the importance of the ghost city road leads again.

If you hold the ghost city road guide, the damage to the ghost body by the sun will be reduced to the minimum. Ghosts with a more solid ghost body can even be exposed to the sun. Moreover, with the ghost city road guide, you can avoid the capture of Taoists and prove that they are not wandering ghosts.

Unfortunately, before Su Xing came to the world, he once threw Ghost City Lu Yin to the ground in anger. Although Ghost City Lu Yin was sucked into the whirlpool with him in the end, it did not fall together.

"It should be nearby, I can feel it." Su Xing's eyes opened and turned around and left. He wanted to ask Lin Zhengying for help!

(Cold is being repaired, teenager is praying...)
Chapter completed!