"But that's Jin Yiwei Baihu. If you kill him, Jin Yiwei will definitely pursue it vigorously!"

Hearing Huang Ping's words, Zhang Chongxiu's expression suddenly changed: "If it leads to a large-scale investigation by the Jin Yiwei, we will definitely die!"

With their strength, it is not difficult for them to kill a Jinyiwei Baihu, but after killing the opponent, they will definitely attract a vigorous pursuit from the Jinyiwei. As for the strength of the Jinyiwei Yamen, he knows very well that they cannot deal with it at all.

of.

What's more important is that he and Huang Ping are both ghosts and gods who worship the City Emperor, and they are the temple blessings of the City Emperor's temple. Their strength comes from the City Emperor. Once they are found out, the other party does not need to take action at all. They only need to find the City Emperor.

They will surely die.

"Brother Zhang, if we don't kill him, we will be exposed sooner or later, but I'm not afraid. After all, I'm not far away from death. If I die, I don't have anything to worry about anyway."

Huang Pingdan said calmly: "But Brother Zhang is different. Brother Zhang's descendants are still here. If we expose Brother Zhang's descendants, I'm afraid they will be implicated."

Huang Ping's words caused Zhang Chongxiu's expression to change constantly, sometimes worried, sometimes ferocious, and finally turned calm.

"Then take action."

Zhang Chongxiu said calmly: "But neither of us can make a move, our power is too obvious. I heard from Guhun Yinzai that several masters of the White Lotus Sect fled to the new city, and they once competed with Yinzai for ghosts. You

Find a way to ask them to take action."

Having said this, Zhang Chongxiu paused for a moment and then continued: "The two of us will be hiding in the dark. If those White Lotus Sect people can kill the Jinyiwei Baihu, then forget it. If not, the two of us will do it again."

Take action, kill that Jinyiwei Baihu, and then put the blame on those White Lotus Sect masters."

"I have a better way."

After hearing Zhang Chongxiu's words, the corners of Huang Ping's wrinkled mouth raised slightly, looking quite sinister and terrifying.

At this time, Su Hao didn't know that he had found the lair of the Clay Ghost, and people were plotting against him.

…

Chenghuang Temple.

After waiting for three full days, Su Hao waited for Huang Ping's reply, so he hurried to the Chenghuang Temple.

"Huang Miaozhu, I wonder what my uncle said?"

Su Hao didn't be too polite and asked directly.

"My lord, my master said that no overly powerful ghosts have been found in the county."

Although he wanted to kill Su Hao, Huang Ping still maintained his respect: "But my master said that there are traces of powerful ghosts lingering in Xincheng County. I might as well go there and have a look."

"Xincheng County?"

Hearing Huang Ping's words, Su Hao couldn't help but be stunned. However, Su Hao had no doubts. Xincheng was not far from Zichuan, so it was not strange to stay here.

"Then let me go over and take a look."

After thinking for a moment, Su Hao cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me, Miao Zhu, thank you uncle for me first. I will thank you personally after I get rid of the ghosts causing trouble."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I'll spare it for you, the common people."

After hearing Su Hao's words, Huang Ping responded quickly.

After watching Su Hao leave, Huang Ping came to the side hall and woke up Zhang Chongxiu: "Brother Zhang, that Jinyiwei Baihu has gone to the new city."

"Then let's catch up too."

A murderous look flashed in Zhang Chongxiu's eyes, and he would not allow anyone to ruin his plan!

Huang Ping nodded and killed Su Hao in the new city. Even the Jin Yiwei might not be able to find them.

………

On the other side, Su Hao brought Zhao Xiaoer to Xincheng County. As soon as he entered the county, Su Hao took out the paper figurine from his sleeve, chanted a mantra in his mouth, and made seals with his hands.

The next moment, the paper man flew up swayingly, and then flew in one direction.

Done?

Seeing the flying paper man, not only Su Hao, but also Zhao Xiaoer was stunned. When they came over, neither of them thought that the tracing technique would be effective. After all, even Zichuan County had a lot of auras left, let alone

Let’s talk about this.

"Master, something is not right."

At this time, he has been hiding in Su Hao's sleeves

Fu Bo, who was in the middle, spoke.

"Well, it's definitely not right!"

Hearing this, Su Hao also nodded. This situation was not normal. At the same time, he also began to doubt Huang Ping.

"Ms. Ding, let's get out of here first."

Su Hao made a quick decision. Since he knew there was a problem, then a fool would take the initiative to get close to him. Since Huang Ping might have a problem, if Huang Ping was captured in Zichuan County, everything would come to light.

At this moment, billowing white fog appeared at both ends of the street. In just a moment, the thick white fog enveloped the entire street. As far as the eye could see, only two feet could be seen, and the rest was completely obscured by the thick fog.

"Master, be careful."

Seeing that something was wrong, Uncle Fu also got out of his sleeves, transformed into the size of a normal person, and stayed by Su Hao's side.

"Um!"

Su Hao nodded solemnly. Now he was completely sure that Huang Ping had a problem. After all, except Huang Ping, no one knew that he would come to the new city, and it was impossible to set up a trap in advance.

Ta! Ta! Ta!

At this time, bursts of footsteps came from the thick fog, and they became more and more dense, getting closer and closer to Su Hao.

"disease!"

Su Hao did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, nearly two hundred small paper figures flew out of his sleeves. The next moment, the small paper figures fell to the ground and turned into the size of ordinary people.

It’s the art of spreading paper into war!

Now his internal strength cultivation has reached the third-rate level. After twenty years of internal strength nourishment, his body has become far more powerful than ordinary people. The magic power he can extract is also several times more than before. Even if he is using the paper man

They are all made from the bark of the demon tree, and controlling two hundred paper figurines is still within his capabilities.

At this time, footsteps approached, and a group of people wearing coarse cloth appeared in Su Hao's field of vision. However, there was no sense in the eyes of the people surrounding them at this time, only the wildness of killing, and strands of drool dripped from their mouths, and in their throats.

It also made "scaring" roars from time to time, as if it had turned into a wild beast.

"Ms. Ding, can you dispel the thick fog or find the enemies hiding in the thick fog?"

Su Hao whispered, although he had more mana, it didn't mean he could hold on for long. Once he couldn't find the opponent's position, he would have no choice but to be beaten.

"Try it as a civilian woman."

After hearing Su Hao's words, Zhao Xiaoer took out four small flags from his wallet, and then started to measure the position step by step on the ground. He placed a small flag every two or three steps, and quickly placed the flags in the four directions.

, then took out a strange mask and put it on his face, and started to dance a strange dance.

"Master, it's witchcraft."

At this time, Uncle Fu whispered beside Su Hao.

witchcraft?

Hearing Uncle Fu's words, Su Hao was slightly shuddered. The heretical techniques of the White Lotus Sect were indeed not just fake. They even contained ancient witchcraft.
Chapter completed!