As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 267 The person who sent you to the west
But at this time, everyone's fighting ability is obviously not as good as before. They don't want to continue fighting, they want to find out the truth of the matter!
However, the morale of the people on Lin Ziyan's side was high. Influenced by Yuan Xudong, everyone started to curse.
"Qingqing is from our Yanghua Village. None of the villagers in our Yanghua Village discovered that she is a monster, but you outsiders discovered her first? Why don't you go to heaven if you are so capable?"
"Are your fucking heads and ass reversed? Are you still listening to them at this time? I'll let you listen, bah!"
"Stop dancing with your arms, let's go to the knife. Your IQ is hopeless anyway, so you might as well go directly to the underworld and be reincarnated! If you're lucky, the Lord of Hell will be able to give you a brain in your next life!"
"..."
Under the double blow of force and mental power, those who originally clamored to get rid of Shen Qingqing and support justice were all reduced to wilted cabbage.
The men in green clothes leading the team have become bacon on the beam, where should they go from here?
Just when everyone was confused, a hurricane suddenly set off over the Meng family courtyard, and the lazy ball, who had fought with the old man in black robe for 300 rounds, howled into Shen Qingqing's arms.
Shen Qingqing felt a pain in her chest from being hit, so she grabbed the hair around its neck and picked it up, "You are so big and you bump into someone's arms because you are planning to kill your master and eat him... Damn it, ball."
Ah, where is the hair on your head?"
Lazy Ball opened his mouth and started crying, "My hair, my hair was burned by that damn thing!"
Its beautiful yellow hair was burned into the Mediterranean Sea!
"Avenge me, Shen Qingqing, kill that ghost. From now on, I will treat your words as an imperial edict!"
"It's as if you can't listen to me now." Shen Qingqing replied lightly, and before the little guy under his command ran away, he quickly added: "Okay, I'll help you get revenge... Where is Chen Qiankun?"
Lazy Ball raised his head and looked at the black clouds on the horizon, "He's here."
A hurricane roared in, like countless whips, whipping and disturbing the dark clouds in the sky. The originally gloomy sky seemed to be about to collapse, hanging heavily above the roof.
"It's dark? Why did it suddenly become dark?"
"Are the monsters coming? The monsters are coming to catch us!"
Everyone was shocked, running around in panic like headless chickens.
At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in the air: "Kill Shen Qingqing. She is a female ghost who has been practicing for thousands of years. She only stays in Ningyang County to take people's lives and improve her cultivation."
"Kill her or not, you will all die in her hands!"
"Kill her..."
The voice seemed to have the power to calm their minds, making them forget their fear and confusion; it also seemed to have a hook, making their blood boil, and they wanted to rush to the roof immediately and tear Shen Qingqing into pieces.
Even Lin Ziyan and others were affected, squatting down and beating their heads in great pain.
"Do you still remember the Heart-Cleaning Mantra I taught you before?"
Shen Qingqing tilted her head and asked Meng Yuan, who nodded.
"Well, you teach them how to recite the incantation and keep an eye on those puppets. I'll go up there and meet that bitch."
After saying that, she flicked Lazy Ball's head and said, "Send me up."
The lazy ball rolled around in mid-air, and its body instantly expanded several times, becoming the size of a bison. It swept the tip of its tail and brought Shen Qingqing onto its back, then flapped its wings and soared upwards.
An old ghost in a black robe sat kneeling among the layers of dark clouds. Its back, neck, and limbs were hunched with iron chains as thick as a thumb. The chains rattled when it moved.
Shen Qingqing listened to the rushing sound and sneered, "I learned smarter this time and knew how to tie my head with a chain."
When the old ghost heard this, he was immediately furious. In the last battle, it had its head chopped off by a young boy who didn't understand Taoism. Every time it thought about this, it wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood!
This time, it must remove the stumbling block, kill that brat, and clear its name!
"Young man, let's die!"
The old ghost swung the whisk with a ferocious expression, setting off a thick black evil spirit. The evil spirit quickly changed its shape and turned into a giant hand that slapped Shen Qingqing heavily.
Before the giant hand fell, Shen Qingqing was first aroused by the coldness that hit her face and got goosebumps all over her body. Such a strong evil spirit, how many lives must be harmed to reach this level!
The Soul-Suppressing Ruler also sensed the overwhelming evil spirit and resentment around it, and emitted a buzzing scream that shook the clouds.
"Soul-suppressing Ruler?"
When the old ghost saw the golden ruler in her hand, his pupils tightened and his expression was shocked.
"Who are you?"
"The person who will send you to the West!"
Shen Qingqing gave a sweet shout, held out an amulet, and with the blessing of the amulet's golden light, she escaped unscathed from the encirclement of the giant hand.
The old ghost no longer dared to look down upon the young woman in front of him. He held up the fly whisk, swung its tail, and chanted a curse. Soon, another giant hand appeared above the fly whisk.
The giant hand stirred up the black cloud, like a ferocious beast with its mouth wide open, swallowing up all the resentment around it, including the black mist that Shen Qingqing had just broken through.
Suddenly, the black mist turned into a huge ball and hit Shen Qingqing. Shen Qingqing dodged and tried to escape, but a hand suddenly stretched out from the ball and pulled her in.
In an instant, Shen Qingqing fell into a deep and dark pool. Countless tentacles sprouted from the water, pulling on her clothes and body, taking her deeper.
Shen Qingqing felt that the situation was not good, so she tried to climb up, trying to get rid of those annoying tentacles. When she climbed somewhere, a biting cold hit her, and the tentacles turned into countless ice picks, piercing the skin and flesh, and going to her bone marrow.
Drilling in the blood.
Cold, really cold!
It was so cold that every cell in her body was trembling!
Obviously, if she was trapped in the black mist for a while longer, she would freeze to death!
She must find a way to escape as soon as possible!
Seeing her miserable expression, the old ghost laughed arrogantly: "Anyone who enters this pool of resentment will either be corroded by the resentment until nothing is left, or turn into a beautiful ice sculpture."
"Jie Jie Jie, little young man, which way do you like to die?"
Seeing that Shen Qingqing was trapped, Lazy Ball clenched his hind paws and ran into the black mist desperately, trying to knock the black ball away. However, the black ball was not solid and was not affected by external attacks at all.
It missed the collision and fell into the clouds in a panic.
It didn't believe in evil, so it got up and tried again. This time it fell even more miserably than before!
It staggered up and roared at the black ball: "Shen Qingqing, find a way to rush out!"
"If you die, I will find other masters, a hundred masters who are better than you, and I will piss you off to death!"
The wind howled and black clouds rolled.
No one responded to it.
"Jie Jie Jie, Xiao Qiongqi, come with me, I am the one who deserves to be your master."
The old ghost looked at the anxious figure of Qiongqi Beast and smiled greedily.
A ghost who keeps strange beasts as pets. From ancient times to the present, in heaven and on earth, I am afraid that only he, Chen Qiankun, can do it!