When he was first to learn magic, he began to covet his body. In the battle just now, he noticed a trace of the aura of the Nine-Son Ghost Mother, which means that he had been to Longshen'ao, and why his strength was so terrifying.

You must know that you have obtained the price of losing your life. It is absolutely impossible for a pure Yang life official to achieve the cultivation level in just a few days when a five-tiger hatching place.

"Hehe~ I want to ask me if you have any questions?" The vague soul of the photographer still revealed the meaning of playfulness.

"I'm going to die, don't you want to say it?" Tang Huazang looked down at the Qingqing Ghost on the ground. He was surprised that he felt that the Qingqing Ghost had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"I want to know? Hehe~ I won't tell you! In my eyes, you are a joke!" After saying that, it burst into laughter.

Tang Huazang felt teased and pinched his fist with his right hand, then let go of a light blue light flashing in his palm.

"I want to search the soul! Come on!" Seeing that Tang Huazang was about to force him, it couldn't help but be afraid that a trace of decisive pleasure would appear in its eyes.

Looking at the evil spirit on the ground, Tang Huazang wished he could cut him into pieces, but at this moment he had to calm down. It seemed that he knew very well that his state would be scattered if he could not withstand the soul search, so it would be useless to threaten him.

"Use your Maoshan Tianxin Pill!" Lao Bai gave guidance.

Tang Huazang's expression immediately changed from anger to happiness, and he looked at the blue ghost with a wicked smile.

The Qinggui was stared at by him and felt guilty: "What are you going to do?"

"Do you know about Tianxin Dan?" After saying that, Tang Huazang squatted on the ground, took out a bunch of magic medicines from his bag and started to configure it.

"No..., you can't do this!" The girl felt fear and began to turn over and crawl hard, as if she wanted to escape from this demon.

For evil things, the scattering of souls is not the real end. In fact, they can gather souls again in just 500 years, and in another 100 years, it means the rebirth of ghosts. Although they will lose all the memories they have before, there is still a chance to start over.

The Tianxin Pill can not only allow evil things to tell the secrets in their hearts, but also make the ghosts who have eaten it no longer gather their essence and souls, which is equivalent to complete death. This process is different from the natural soul scattered and extremely painful, just like cutting into pieces by thousands of knives.

Tang Huazang, an evil ghost who had a deep resentment like the Qinggui, could not feel any pity, so he smugly prepared the medicine on the side.

"Oh~ Why does my stomach hurt so much? Oh, my god!" Li Dafa woke up and curled up on the ground and struggled. He also tried to stand up. After all, he still couldn't hold on with his face while lying down, but the embarrassing thing was that he didn't even have the strength to stand up. The feeling was like the TV commercial said.

"Brother, I forgot to tell you, please double the damage and pain that God has suffered. This guy did it!" Tang Huazang explained to Li Dafa apologetically while also pulling hatred to the Qinggui. His pious face and his expression of hatred made Li Dafa believe him without thinking.

"My grass, I want to fuck you to death!" As he said that, Li Dafa lay on the ground and moved towards the side of the Sheqing Ghost bit by bit.

"No need to thank you!" A loud voice sounded from outside the array, and only the sound was heard and no one was seen. At the same time, a bronze ruler carried the afterimage of the wind directly shot at the photographing ghost.

Suddenly, this momentum came violently. Tang Huazang was blown by the strong wind wrapped in the magic ruler, and felt like he was facing a strong wind of level 7 or 8.

The bronze ruler was heavily slapped on the body of the Qinggui, and the scream of "Ah" was heard and it was scattered.

"Who is it?!" Tang Huazang was so angry when he saw this scene. He finally got the opportunity to understand the truth behind it, but he was slapped to death by someone...

Li Dafa was also stunned. He was just talking, but he didn't expect that someone would do it.

He and Tang Huazang scanned the surroundings, and saw a figure slowly coming from outside the formation. He was a young man holding a leather hollow sheath in his hand. He was like the pure white uniform Michael Jackson wore when dancing. A white hat was pressed on his head and a blue ribbon was tied to his left arm.

"Everyone has the responsibility to eliminate demons and protect the way, so don't thank you too much!" The visitor said calmly and calmly.

When Tang Huazang heard this, he was almost furious and had already greeted the eighteen generations of the pretentious boy's ancestors.

"I thank you, Lei Feng!" Tang Huazang said, biting the corner of his mouth.

"You're welcome, I'll leave if I'm fine!" The pretender pointed his index finger in his right hand and flew back to the skin sheath as if he had spirituality, and then turned around and wanted to leave.

Tang Huazang was not willing to let him go like this. Isn’t this like a fellow party member who killed and silenced in the TV drama?

So he stepped forward and directly blocked the pretender's boy: "Pretending... Oh, no! Who are you?"

The pretender looked at Tang Huazang from head to toe: "I don't want to say it!"

"Damn, I'm having a bad temper!" Tang Hua was so angry that he was so frustrated that he was so frustrated.

"Then I'll hit you!" Tang Huazang said, and directly swung his punch at him.

The pretender was prepared for a long time. After all, it was not once or twice that people were jealous of being so arrogant. So he stood on his right foot and slid on his left foot and sideways to avoid Tang Huazang's attack.

Tang Huazang lost his punch and kicked the boy sideways with a half-bending action.

The boy pulled back and avoided the attack again: "If you only have these two moves, I advise you not to dream of defeating me."

"Is that true?" Tang Huazang secretly lifted his spiritual power and took out Yu Step, punching out the boy's face.

This punch came suddenly, and the boy couldn't dodge and had to raise his hand to stop it. The moment the fist and palms met, both of them were surprised. Tang Huazang, who was stunned by the anger, used his spiritual power to smash the punch out in order to make a quick battle. The boy initially thought it was an ordinary punch to catch it casually, and then he felt the powerful spiritual power coming from the punch and immediately responded with all his strength.

Just like this, he was stalemate with one punch and one palm, and what was left was a competition of spiritual power. Tang Huazang had no idea about how much spiritual power reserved. At this moment, he found that the punch could not hit the other party, and was very anxious, fearing that his spiritual power could not match the other party.

In comparison, the boy's face seemed much more relaxed and comfortable. It was such a stupid choice to compete for spiritual power. You probably don't know that I am the 18-year-old Master Yuanmo.

Their movements made the outsiders a little confused. For example, Li Dafa present felt that the two of them had turned on the time static mode. Slowly, he recovered a little strength and actually crawled up cross-legged and sat up, looking at the two of them in a daze.

As time goes by, the huge amount of spiritual power cancelled each other out, and Tang Huazang didn't think there was any problem and was just a little worried.

But the young man was more and more shocked. Is Tang Huazang a monster? What kind of weird fighting styles are competing for spiritual power at the beginning. And the old master said that I, the 18-year-old Tianshi, looked at the magic world today, is a rare rival for geniuses. Because Mao came out of the mountain, he met someone who felt he wanted to stop.

About 3 minutes later, the huge amount of spiritual power output caused the boy to feel weak afterwards. The lack of strength in his hand was directly hit by Tang Huazang in the cheek, and then fell out. Tang Huazang took advantage of the momentum to prepare for another punch, but found that this guy fainted...

"I'll go, so unbeatable?" He had no choice but to call Jiang Taiming out and let Jiang Taiming's bodyguards tie up the pretender and ask him to ask questions when he wakes up.

Although Jiang Taiming understood that this was illegal detention, he believed that Tang Huazang would not do anything out of order, so he turned a blind eye and acquiesced.

Then Tang Huazang took over the spiritual position and released Jiang Weizhuang's soul and penetrated it into the tomb.

"Boss Jiang, do you know why the saying that wealth is only three generations circulated among the people?" Tang Huazang stared at Jiang Taiming.

Jiang Taiming witnessed what happened before, as he was as pious as he was: "I don't know, please give me instructions!"

"A person dies and leaves the soul. It is easy to cause evil in the world for a long time. Therefore, the law of the Yinshi stipulates that the Yinshi must be reported and cancelled in time. And because your grandfather is hiding Fengshui treasure land, it is like opening a privilege, but he must report within a hundred years. In other words, he can temporarily keep the Yangshi protecting family for a hundred years, with one generation and 30 years as a distance, basically three generations. No matter what the Fengshui treasure land is, it is useless. I just carefully examined the luck here, and after this battle, you can be blessed for at most twenty years." Tang Huazang explained patiently.

"Twenty years?" Jiang Taiming, who was the one who knew it, understood the reason for the reduction of blessings. Although he was sorry, he had been saved for twenty years.

"Thank you for your help, so that our family can enjoy another twenty years of blessings!" Jiang Taiming bowed deeply, and this bow made the followers beside him dumbfounded. He wondered when Minister Jiang had been so humble. At this moment, their eyes when they looked at Tang Huazang became even more awe-inspiring.

"And Boss Jiang, your grandfather's soul is damaged and needs incense to be entrusted and nourished by close relatives for seven consecutive days. You need to guard the tomb for a week next!" Tang Huazang looked at Jiang Taiming and continued to preach.

"Yes! It should be!" Jiang Taiming responded decisively.

"Okay, I've finished everything I should do. Now I have to talk to him. You guys are busy!" Tang Huazang stretched and pointed to the pretending boy lying on the ground.

After swallowing a bunch of snacks, Li Dafa regained some vitality. His legs were weak and he had no cure, but walking independently was not a problem. He followed Tang Huazang to the pretender like a curious baby.

"Brother, you can chat better than me. If I wake him up, you can figure out his origin and purpose."

"No problem!" Li Dafa said as he sat cross-legged next to the boy's head.

Tang Huazang pinched his man with one finger, and the pretending boy woke up slowly.

"Oh, Comrade God! You're sleeping deep enough, let's talk?" Li Dafa looked like an old god was planted.

The boy ignored him and stared at Tang Huazang: "Have you entered the True Yuan Realm?"

Tang Huazang was also stubborn. Seeing that he was used to showing off, he also habitually ignored him.

In desperation, the young man turned his head to Li Dafa again. He understood. He didn't explain anything today, so he wouldn't leave: "What do you want to ask?"

"It's so easy to chat with? You can't mess with me..." Li Dafa was surprised by this unexpected surprise, and the lines he had prepared were also disrupted.

"Okay, please feel free, then just click. Who are you? Why do you want to silence?"

"Silence?" The boy felt a little confused, and after thinking briefly, he quickly understood.

He cleared his throat: "My name is Ge Weidong, the 71st generation descendant of Hezaoshan. Silencing is probably a misunderstanding. I just wanted to help you kill evil things."

"Then why are you here?" Li Dafa asked.

Ge Weidong looked at Jiang Weizhuang's tomb: "I felt the spirit field here is chaotic, so I came to check it out, but I didn't expect to make such a big misunderstanding..."

"That's all?" Li Dafa didn't give up.

"That's all..." Ge Weidong turned his head to Tang Huazang's face full of expressions of your love or not...
Chapter completed!