Xiaojing's A6 started to speed on the road, and the roar of the engine seemed like we were participating in a racing car. Dahuang, a guy who always falls asleep when riding in a car, couldn't fall asleep. He nervously grabbed the handle next to the seat for fear of being caught.
Xiaojing got out of the car.
Xiaojing's driving skills are really excellent, and she has reached a speed of nearly 90 miles on the mountain road. You must know that on such mountain roads, the speed limit often does not exceed 70 kilometers per hour.
The old cat was very calm, looking into the distance with his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
I kept praying for Wang Rujun. Maybe it was because Rujun saved me several times, or maybe it was for other reasons. Anyway, I didn't want anything to happen to Rujun like this.
Xiaojing seemed to have been given a shot this time, and the speed of the car was half as fast as when we arrived. We didn’t care that there was a very precious Ming Dynasty female corpse in the trunk, and rushed towards Wang Rujun’s location as quickly as possible.
Went back.
In a blink of an eye, the destination was in sight. Through the windshield, I vaguely saw a group of people dancing on the mountain road ahead. From my distance, it looked very much like a group of people dancing...
"It's strange, it's so late at night..." The moment I spoke, I understood what the people in front of me were doing. They were not dancing, but a group of evil ghosts were besieging another evil ghost.
Needless to say, the fierce ghost is naturally the wind-chasing ghost hand Wang Zihao.
"Old cat! Dahuang! Hurry, save people!"
Xiaojing quickly stopped the car as she spoke, and the three of us rushed out of the car almost at the same time like arrows. Only then did I see that there were about seventeen or eight ghosts surrounding Wang Zihao on the road. They seemed to be more powerful than Wang Zihao.
He was slightly inferior, but after all, it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Wang Zihao's current situation was very dangerous, and his whole body was in an ethereal state.
The old cat took one look and immediately said: "No, Wang Zihao was already injured, and now he seems to be more seriously injured. Quick, Dahuang, take action!"
Before Old Mao finished speaking, Dahuang had already rushed over. The blackwood sword brought out a burst of black smoke in the night sky, like a torch that had just been extinguished. Wherever Dahuang's ghost-slaying sword touched, the ghosts howled,
I saw those evil ghosts retreating one after another, and the whole space was filled with the smoke and dust of them being killed by the Ghost Slayer Sword!
When the ghost-slaying sword comes out, it's extraordinary!
Those evil ghosts are obviously incompetent people. There is only a figure in the distance hiding in the corner, secretly watching every move here.
Wang Zihao stood up straight tremblingly, glanced at Dahuang, and said in a voice as breathy as a gossamer: "Rujun... quickly go find Rujun..."
Dahuang frowned and asked, "Where is Rujun?"
Wang Zihao stretched out his hand, pointed in the distance, and said: "It should be on this road. Be careful. Wang Zhi, one of the three elders, is here. He is a third-grade cyan, and his ability is better than mine..."
Dahuang nodded and immediately started running wildly towards the distance.
The old cat and I quickly helped Wang Zihao up. Wang Zihao looked worse than a dead person now, with a greenish complexion on his face, trembling all over, and all the nails on his claws had been broken off.
Even when Wang Zihao was almost swallowed by Bai Luoshu, he never suffered so badly. I quickly asked: "Zihao, are you okay?"
Wang Zihao smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "I have broken my skills and can no longer help you. Go quickly. Dahuang alone may not be Wang Zhi's opponent. We must rescue Rujun..."
After saying that Wang Zihao could no longer stand, Lao Mao and I helped him sit cross-legged on the ground, letting Xiao Jing stay and take care of him, and then we rushed towards Da Huang.
Dahuang was so fast that he left me and the old cat far behind. Now the sky was gradually getting brighter, and a thin morning mist began to fill the entire road.
I saw Dahuang's figure gradually getting smaller, and I knew that the distance between us was getting further and further away. At this moment, I suddenly saw a bright light coming from the distance. It was a dizzying cyan light. If
Our guess is good, it should be Wang Zhi, one of the three elders, who sent it!
"Big yellow!" The old cat shouted loudly in panic. At the same time, I saw a black shadow shooting towards the light!
It should be Dahuang’s ghost-killing sword!
The old cat and I didn't dare to stop. We rushed towards Da Huang with our feet like the wind.
Finally, Dahuang's figure gradually appeared in front of him, and in front of Dahuang, there was another figure!
It was a rather huge figure, almost like a giant. Dahuang is not short in stature. He is just over 1.8 meters tall, which is already considered burly. However, the guy's height is obviously half higher than Dahuang, and he is taller and has longer hands.
Strong all over.
The old cat took one look and frowned. I ran and asked, "Old cat, what kind of monster is this?"
The old cat said: "It should still be a fierce ghost. This guy used illusion. It seems that his ability is really extraordinary."
The old cat and I rushed over, and saw a very long gash on Dahuang's left shoulder caused by ghost claws, and blood was flowing out. Opposite Dahuang, stood a giant-like figure.
That guy was also an old man, with yellowish hair, no hair on his forehead, a pair of hollow eyes, and blood at the corners of his mouth. He was obviously one of the three elders mentioned by Wang Zhihao, Wang Zhi.
This guy is indeed a third-grade cyan person, and his whole body is shrouded in a cyan light. Wang Zihao said that this guy's strength is probably even higher than his, and it seems true.
The ghost-slaying sword in Dahuang's hand trembled slightly. It could be seen that he was indeed a little weak against this guy. The third-grade cyan had already surpassed those opponents we had encountered before. Dahuang's ghost-slaying sword finally encountered a strong one.
By.
Old Mao glanced at Wang Zhi and asked in a low voice: "Dahuang, are you okay?"
Dahuang gasped and said: "This guy's methods are a bit tough. Maybe I can't do it alone."
The old cat slowly began to wrap up the red thread in his hand, and whispered to me: "Lin Yang, try your best to help Dahuang hold him down."
I glanced at Lao Mao and knew that this guy must be planning some conspiracy. Although Lao Mao is now far inferior to me and Da Huang in terms of skill, when it comes to strategy, Da Huang and I are not Lao Mao's.
opponent.
I saw that Dahuang was already quite tired, so I rushed over, sneered, and asked, "Wang Zhi, you are such an ungrateful person for living for so many years!"
When Wang Zhi heard me scolding him, he smiled, turned his huge head and looked at me, stretched out his big hand, pointed at my forehead, and asked: "Are you Lin Yang?"
I ignored him and continued: "Wang Rujun has been in your Wang family for so many years, working hard without complaint, how much effort has he put into taking you old and immortal things? Now you just change people when you say it, and it's okay to change people, but you still want to
Kill her completely? Tell me, did your conscience get eaten by a dog?"
In fact, I didn't really want to criticize them, I was just stalling for time for Da Huang and Lao Mao. Wang Zhi seemed to think that the three of us were completely impossible to be his opponents. He sneered and used his empty eyes without eyeballs.
He glanced at me and said, "Lin Yang? Do you really think you are that noble? Let me ask you, why are you helping Wang Rujun? Is it really because you are more noble than me?"
I was stunned. I didn't expect this guy to actually argue with me. Before I could say anything, the guy continued: "Hmph, admit it, the reason why you are so attentive to Wang Rujun is just because Wang Rujun is beautiful.
That’s all, you young man has a fire in your heart, and it’s also an evil fire. You want to eat the swan meat, and you want to help Wang Rujun so that she can commit herself to you, right?”
I didn't expect this old guy to have such a dirty idea, so I immediately cursed: "Fart! I helped Wang Rujun just because I wanted to repay her for saving my life. One life for another life. This time I will save my life."
After marrying her, we will be reconciled and we will not owe each other anything from now on!"
After hearing this, Wang Zhi showed a contemptuous smile and said: "Haha, I advise you not to lie to me. I can clearly see the little ones in your heart! Also, the one with long hair still has a beard.
Guy, don’t bother playing with your red rope, these things have no effect on me at all!”