Li Kui subconsciously looked at the mourning hall, but he didn't expect that Aunt Huang had actually been hit by him. She drew a bloody mark on the back of his hand with a kitchen knife, and immediately rolled and crawled out of the hut.
"Too careless!"
Li Kui picked up his steps and followed closely behind him. As soon as he rushed out of the house, he saw a figure flying over and hurriedly dodged to the side.
Bang——
Immediately I heard a familiar cry of pain.
"Ah Kui...you heartless man, why don't you pick me up!" Ah Cai clutched his back and grimaced in pain.
"I thought it was a hidden weapon, and I couldn't hide in time."
Li Kui quickly helped Ah Cai up and looked up at the open space in front of him. He saw Ah Hao fighting with a ferocious evil ghost, and Aunt Huang stumbling straight to the mourning hall. After weighing it for a moment, he said urgently: "
I’ll go over and help first!”
After saying that, without waiting for Ah Cai's reply, he turned around and sneaked up.
"wait……"
Before Ah Cai could finish his sentence, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of bruised blood. He felt his breathing became much smoother down here. He took two hard breaths and rushed over with the mahogany sword in hand.
"Wait for me!"
…………
Ahao's skills are absolutely unparalleled. He dances with a mahogany sword that is airtight, constantly resisting the attacks of evil spirits. With the golden light emitted by the mahogany sword, he can also fight back twice from time to time.
It's just that it's a bit difficult without Ah Cai to raid the formation.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
A ghostly figure rushed in front of Ah Hao, and his fingernails filled with sinister energy brushed against the sword.
Ah Hao gritted his teeth and raised his foot to kick the evil ghost's knee. Taking advantage of the opponent's unstable center of gravity, he flicked his wrist and licked the peach wood sword towards his neck like a poisonous snake spitting a message.
"die!"
The sword edge was approaching, but the evil ghost didn't panic. A sinister smile appeared on his green and black face. His already swift figure suddenly jumped up a lot. He leaned back slightly to avoid the blow, and his sharp nails brushed the sword body.
It went straight to Ah Hao's heart.
"Ahao!"
Just when the old strength was exhausted and the new strength was not regenerated, it was too late for Ah Hao to put away his sword and block. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure approaching from the corner of his eye. He immediately let go of the hilt of the sword, took a deep breath, and lifted his chest.
He sank suddenly, leaned back, and kicked up the insteps.
"Bang——"
Five deep blood marks were drawn with his sharp nails. The evil ghost was overjoyed and was about to take advantage of the victory and finish off the kid in front of him. Thunder exploded in his ears, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain. He staggered and fell to the side.
It’s not over!
A mahogany sword penetrated his throat from bottom to top. It turned out that Ahao's kick hit the hilt of the sword that fell.
While his illness was threatening to kill him, Li Kui kept pulling the lever and pulling the trigger, firing all the shotguns in one go. He was hit so hard one after another that the evil spirit didn't even have time to dodge, and fell to the ground after being shot six times.
"then!"
Ah Cai then arrived and threw the mahogany sword in his hand. Ah Hao used his remaining strength to leap into the air, holding the hilt of the sword. He flipped over with a beautiful kite, and the tip of the sword penetrated the evil ghost's chest.
"Is it okay, Ahao."
Li Kui stepped forward to support Ah Hao's staggering body.
"Wow, didn't you see these five blood marks on my chest? Does it look like everything is fine?"
Ah Hao pointed to the bleeding wound on his chest, grinning in pain, and did not forget to speak exaggeratedly.
"ah--"
A series of miserable howls suddenly broke in. The two of them looked up and saw that the evil ghost was not dead yet. It was lying on the ground and howling in pain. The peach wood sword was even a yang object, and it was simply incompatible when inserted into the soul.
The pain endured can be imagined.
"You go find Gou Honglin first, and leave this place to us!"
Ah Cai stepped forward to support Ah Hao, pointed in the direction of the mourning hall, and said to Li Kui: "I just saw that lady lift a stone slab and drill down, Ah Kui, you have to be careful!"
"You should be careful too!"
Li Kui nodded vigorously and rushed into the mourning hall with a shotgun. When he saw the paper crane resting on a stone slab, his mind changed. He squatted down and groped around, and finally found a slight depression.
I didn't rush to open it. I loaded the shotgun first and put the spare bullets at my waist. I took a deep breath to calm my nervousness. I opened the stone slab and saw a stone staircase. I walked in directly.
As Li Kui's figure disappeared into the darkness, the paper crane looked out the door in a very anthropomorphic manner, flapped its wings, and flew out.
at the same time.
"Ah Cai, go over and give him a good time."
Even Ah Hao had to sigh at the vitality of this evil spirit. Even though his throat and abdomen were penetrated by the peach wood sword, he could still persist until now.
"good!"
When Ah Cai heard the sound, he glanced at the evil ghost. The miserable look on his face made him twitch at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to empathize with the pain. He walked over, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, pulled it out, and chopped off the head with his backhand.
.
His head stopped like a gourd rolling on the ground. Ah Cai breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and smiled at Ah Hao, and said with a smile: "It's done, Ah Hao!"
"Ah Cai, be careful..."
What to be careful about?
Ah Cai's eyes were a little confused, because he saw Ah Hao's face instantly become a little frightened. At the same time, a strong wind came from behind, and the secret was not good. At this time, it was too late to turn around, and relied on experience to use Su Qin's back sword.
.
The next moment, a ferocious force hit his back, and he felt like he was flying into the clouds and mist, flying for more than ten meters. He fell to the ground in embarrassment, and all his limbs and bones were moaning in pain.
Ah Cai turned sideways in pain and raised his neck. Only then did he see clearly what was attacking him. It was actually the evil ghost's head, floating in mid-air, with a calm face, which gave people an inexplicable creepy feeling.
Sudden changes occur.
Immediately, he saw a pile of sticky black mud dripping from the broken neck of the evil ghost. After twisting and changing, it returned to its complete body. His lips opened and closed: "Lin Jiu's apprentice is pretty good, but his experience is a bit lacking."
The meaning of elders in the tone of voice is very obvious.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and used his most commonly used spell on Ahao, Maoshan Technique - Locust Gu Curse. A large ball of mud rolled out from between his fingers, and instantly turned into an overwhelming migratory locust attack.
The buzzing sound filled the night sky.
Ah Hao looked ugly and had no weapons in his hand. How could he fight against this bunch of locusts? Fortunately, he still had the last trump card. He stood there, took a deep breath, and shouted:
"Master, save me!"
A room of electric light and flint.
A Taoist talisman seemed to appear out of thin air and was pasted on Ah Hao's forehead. It instantly turned into flowing water like cinnabar and spread across his face. Finally, a faint red light floated on the surface.
"You brat, just call me Master."
Lin Jiu's scolding rang in his ears.
Ahao smiled, relaxed his mind, and actively let Master take over control of his body.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
Immediately, Ah Hao's slightly panicked eyes suddenly became calm. He stepped on Yubu, raised his hand and opened and closed it, and a dazzling white light appeared. He softly shouted: "Imperial order...!"
The rest of the words were lost in the roar of thunder, and the dazzling light of lightning jammed into the eye mask.
Countless locusts fell to the ground and turned into balls of mud.
One person and one ghost look at each other.
"Senior brother, long time no see!"
"Junior brother's Five Thunder Palm skills are truly astonishing. I can use my nephew's body to perform such a thunder technique!"
Yizhuang.
A huge Dharma platform was erected in the open space, with numerous flags and flags standing there, Dharma protector generals standing on the left and right, and green smoke rising from the incense burner.
Lin Jiu was wearing a Taoist robe and a ceremonial crown, standing on it, holding a money sword in one hand and holding the other behind his back. In front of his eyes was the face of a slightly older middle-aged man.
"Senior brother, please enlighten me!"
Lin Jiu was too lazy to talk nonsense, and stepped on the Gang to fight. He touched the Bagua mirror on the table with his money sword. The Dharma incense beside him burned quickly. The green smoke lingered and enveloped the entire Dharma altar. In a trance, a small courtyard appeared around him.
appearance.
The bright moon in the night sky was shining brightly, as if a ray of white light had descended into the Ahao Tianling, and the aura gradually rose accordingly.
at the same time.
A Dharma platform was also erected on a desolate hillside.
Wu Hai's face was cold, his pupils flashed with a faint light. He grabbed the four scarecrows on the table with one hand and threw them into the brazier, causing sparks to fly all over the sky. He pinched his hands and pointed at a statue with red cheeks standing on the altar.
of paper figures.
A puddle appeared under the evil ghost's feet, and four little ghosts with spells carved on their bodies emerged. They looked panicked and desperate. They grabbed them all with their big hands and stuffed them into their mouths to chew.
"Master, spare my life..."
The Yin Qi surrounding him became deeper and deeper.
As soon as Fang raised his eyes, Ahao's figure flew down like an eagle, his five thunder palms ready to strike.
This legal battle full of Maoshan style has officially begun!
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