Shiqi's body came up again and brought Zhao Fan and Shenxiu to the middle of the playground. Her ghost power surged, and a vortex appeared out of thin air on the ground. It expanded to a diameter of two meters and formed a hole. She pointed down and said: "Next to the bottom of the hole
, just three big earthen jars.”
Zhao Fan and Shenxiu jumped down and fell steadily to the bottom of the pit. With the help of the moonlight, they saw the side of the earthen jar. He leaned his ear on it and listened for a while, as if mourning was everywhere. As expected, it was sealed.
There was a ghost general, and the other two earthen jars were in the soil. He did not dig it out for the time being, but waited for Seventeen to break through the corners, eyes, and hinges of the formation ring to peel off the soil.
About ten minutes later, Shi Qi came to the cave holding three dead souls with his bare hands, "How to deal with it?"
"Brother Shenxiu, you have saved them." Zhao Fan said.
Buddha's light emerged from Shenxiu's palm, capturing the dead souls caught by Shi Qi, and after reciting a string of Buddhist mantras, they disappeared like smoke.
"Now all that's left is this heart."
Zhao Fan estimated the time. One stick of incense lasted about half an hour, and there were still twenty minutes. If nothing else happened, it would be enough. He and Shenxiu clung to the wall of the cave, Shi Qi stood in the middle, and she pressed both sides of the earthen jar with her hands.
The soil layer releases ghost power.
Immediately afterwards, the soil layer in front changed, with the earthen jar as the center in a radius of five meters, all the soil layers were squeezed to all sides, leaving only the large earthen jar placed in a triangle.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Shi Qiyi punched three times in a row, and all the earthen jars turned into pieces, revealing three blood-red skeletons.
The next moment, blood mist appeared among the skeletons, floating and condensing into three red ghosts. On the other hand, the skeletons turned into a normal forest white color.
"The peak of ghost generals, all of them."
Seventeen looked solemn. She was a little unconvinced when she heard Zhao Fan say that she couldn't remove the ghost sealed in the earthen pot within one stick of incense, but now she believed it, even though her ghost power and ghost skills were comparable to those of the middle-stage Ghost King.
However, these three ghost generals formed a battle formation at their peak with the support of the Liuhe Corpse Formation, which is close to that level. If Seventeen fights alone, it will be difficult to reach the top in a short time!
The red ghost generals stood side by side, smiling sneerly, licking their lips with their tongues, drooling. Their eyes looked like they had discovered a plaything after being freed from loneliness for a long time.
Shenxiu clasped his hands together, sat cross-legged and recited the Great Luo Wusheng Mantra. It was not that he could not fight, but by blessing Shi Qi and Zhao Fan, the battle would end faster. After all, after breaking the formation, they had to go up and destroy the little red flower, leaving them with
Time is running out. A little later, the half-step martial master of the Yang family may be able to kill him!
When Shi Qi raised his hand, the soil next to him turned into nine spikes and floated up. They contained strong ghost power and stabbed a red ghost general first.
Zhao Fan took out the evil-killing pen from the Jialan Sumeru Jade, held it in his hand and injected it with the power of Longyang, triggering the second level of magic. The phantoms of the green dragon and the white tiger appeared, and killed the other two red ghost generals.
As soon as the evil-killing pen appeared, the red ghosts' bodies trembled obviously, but their intelligence seemed to be very low, like mentally retarded people with strong bodies. They seemed to know nothing about fear, and they actually fought head-on with their teeth and claws!
…
The battle lasted for nearly five minutes. In the end, Zhao Fan held the Zhuxie Pen against the wilted red ghost energy on the ground, harvesting all the nutrients from the pen as ordered. He spat out saliva mixed with dust, "
Bah, we are so unlucky that we met a crazy ghost known as the 'Ghost Among Ghosts', who didn't even block our attack and just relied on his combat power to rival that of the Ghost King."
Shenxiu also shook his head, shook off the dust on the ground, and then cursed: "You crazy ghost, you don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, you will do it. I will make all the people here who have not participated in the war look disgraced."
"Let's go, go up and destroy the evil plants and then retreat. Don't collide head-on with the half-step Martial Lord for the time being." Zhao Fan put away the evil-killing pen.
Shi Qi used ghost magic, and a stone platform floated up from the feet of the three and was brought to the ground. Only fragments of earthen jars and white bones were left underneath. Considering that the child would have to go to school tomorrow, Zhao Fan asked her to fill the hole in the ground.
.
Restored as before.
He, Shi Qi, and Shen Xiu returned to the garden and repeated their old tricks. In less than a minute, all the evil plants were uprooted from the ground.
Zhao Fan used Dragon Yang's fire to instantly wipe them out, leaving only black embers in the flower field.
He waved and said: "Evacuate."
Under the night, three figures climbed over the wall and got into the car. After Shenxiu sent Zhao Fan and Shiqi to Shenglong Mansion and the Master Collection, he went to the Imperial Capital Restaurant alone to eat and drink as usual.
…
Yang Family Courtyard.
Boom~~~!
Sand and rocks were flying, the ground was shaking, and the seven villas were shaking violently, as if they were about to fall down at any time.
"What's going on?"
"There's an earthquake!"
All the warriors and ordinary members of the Yang family opened the doors and windows in panic and fled into the courtyard.
But at this moment, the earth returned to calm, but a shocking crack appeared in the yard. In an instant, everyone's eyes flashed, and a figure that made them feel palpitating appeared from underneath, and disappeared again in the blink of an eye!
"Master, this..." a junior warrior asked.
"Go back to the room and sleep, it's okay."
Yang Qinhu waved his hand with a serious expression. The authority of the family head could not be questioned. Therefore, the confused Yang family members returned to the room.
Only Yang Qinhu and his younger brother Yang Jingtao knew about the existence of the ancestor of the Yang family.
He looked at the direction where the shadow disappeared and said excitedly: "The ancestor finally reached the transformation state and became the Martial Master and broke through the barrier. I have waited for this day for too long. The Yang family is about to stand on the top of China! I just don't know what the ancestor is.
What's the emergency? You're in such a hurry to travel, and you didn't even summon me."
Then, he moved a sofa to cover the crack and went back to his room to sleep.
Honghua Primary School.
When the ancestor of the Yang family sensed that the Liuhe Corpse Formation was beginning to be broken, he rushed out desperately and rushed here as quickly as possible, but he was still a step too late. At this time, five minutes had passed since Zhao Fan and his party left.
, he collapsed on the ground, reaching out to grab the ashes on the flower ground, and roared in pain: "Which beast destroyed my life-taking flower? Not a single one was left, I will definitely kill you to pieces!"
The sound wave exploded, and the glass of the nearby teaching building suddenly shattered and fell to the ground with a loud crash.
The two security guards at the gate were alerted and hurried over with flashlights. They saw a white-haired man with a boyish face sitting on the ground. They asked coldly: "Who are you? Why did you break into the school in vain?"
The ancestor of the Yang family seemed to have found the source of his venting. The next second he appeared in front of the two security guards, raised his hands and pinched their necks.
Click...
With the sound of bones breaking, the two security guards did not react at all. Only the skin was left connecting their heads and bodies, and they fell to the ground twisted and died.
"The dog keeps barking while guarding the door, and my flowers are ruined. What's the point of keeping you here?"
The ancestor of the Yang family came to the school wall with anger, kicked a huge gap with his kick, and walked to Binjiang Community with gloomy steps.
At this time, Yang Jingtao had already fallen asleep when he suddenly heard a loud noise. He, his wife and their son in another room were awakened at the same time. They turned on the lights and opened the door, and saw a man with white hair and a childlike face stepping on the fallen body.
Above the security door.
"Broken-in and robbery? Who are you?" The wife plucked up the courage to ask and went over to hug her frightened son, "Jia'er, you're not afraid."
"Old... ancestor?" Yang Jingtao's eyes widened.
"Shut up!"
The anger in the heart of the ancestor of the Yang family had not yet been completely exhausted. He roared, and the two words contained the power of a half-step martial master, which fell into the ears of Yang Jingtao's wife and children.
The next moment, my wife and son felt that their heads went blank as if there had been an explosion, and red blood flowed from their seven orifices. They could not hold on for a moment before falling to the ground.
"Aqin, Jia'er!"
Even though Yang Jingtao was an acquired martial artist, his scalp was numb and his teeth were loose from the shock, but he still managed to hold on. The residual power of the sound disappeared. He was worried about the condition of his wife and children, so he went up to check. Then his fingertips softened, and his wife
My son's breathing...is gone!
Yang Jingtao raised his head and looked at the ancestor of the Yang family who was like a demon coming. He knelt down in awe and said: "Ancestor, why are you so angry when you come here late at night? Can my wife and children be saved..."
"My flowers are all destroyed." The ancestor of the Yang family looked straight at him with an ice-like expression.
"Destroyed...all destroyed?" Yang Jingtao's body was greatly shaken, and he collapsed on his knees in fear. His heart was cold. He knew how important the flower was to the ancestor. Now that it was destroyed, he could no longer care about it.
The lives of his wife and children, because that means that even he cannot escape tonight!