Kong Sang’s sharp words almost pierced the hearts of others.
Except for Zhao Yuecheng, the other members of the ten Yin tribes also looked at each other in confusion.
They all felt a little strange. Why had Kong Sang's speaking style become... so vicious after not seeing each other for a while?
The junior disciple who was disguised as the farmer immediately stepped forward with a gloomy face:
"Being a watchman and summoning souls are indeed your abilities."
"But don't rely on yourself to summon and requiem souls, and be so arrogant!"
"The dead are great!"
"My senior brother's body is still cold. It's too presumptuous for you to speak like this!"
Kong Sang took the opportunity to glance at the farmer.
This is the effect he wants.
From the farmer's perspective, I may already know something. If I observe him at an inappropriate time, it will give the farmer a feeling that his identity is exposed.
Then when we take action later, the expected advantage will no longer exist.
However, in order to maintain the "personality" of the person he pretends to be, the farmer must stand up to defend his so-called "senior brother" when provoked by words.
At this time, as the interlocutor, you can look at the farmer openly.
Kong Sang quickly swept the opponent from his head to his feet.
I have to say that the farmer’s disguise is indeed amazing. From beginning to end, there is no flaw in it!
It seemed that the only option was to take action.
Kong Sang thought to himself.
Immediately, Kong Sang took out the sacrificial props from the Hutian bracelet.
Brazier, paper money, incense candles, etc.
"clang!"
The soul-crushing sound suddenly sounded.
The Baiyun audience, which were originally filled with angry faces, could only suppress their inner anger.
Kong Sang sat in front of the coffin, his eyes slightly closed and his face expressionless.
Then, three soul-crushing sounds were given.
"Summon!"
"Summon!"
"Summon!"
Three calls came, and a dark wind rose from all directions.
The paper money in front of me began to burn, bursting into green flames.
The flame on the candle is extinguished instantly.
As the cold wind blew, the entire hall was filled with paper money and ashes, like black snowflakes!
Immediately following:
"Ta...ta...ta..."
The sound of heavy footsteps echoed throughout the hall.
All the Taoist priests present looked at the changes in the hall with surprise.
suddenly:
"Boom!"
The Master of Baiyun Temple in the coffin actually stood up.
"!!!"
This scene immediately frightened everyone.
"Observe...Senior Brother Guanzhu!"
Someone asked about it based on common sense.
However, he saw that the Master of Baiyun Temple suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with blood and tears.
Kong Sang immediately asked:
"The ninety-ninth generation of watchmen from Kyushu pays homage to the Lord of Baiyun Temple."
"Master, this is a matter of dragon vein. Please testify, master, who killed you?"
After the words fell, the surroundings fell silent for an instant!
At this time, everyone was watching nervously.
But he saw the master of Baiyun Temple raising his arm little by little.
Then:
"Whoosh!"
That finger pointed at the Taoist priest who stood up just now and suspected that Kong Sang and Gong Xin were colluding to confess.
At the same time, his beard trembled slightly, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth:
"Junior brother..."
"You...you...why...kill me..."
In an instant, Liang Sen raised his hand: "Catch him!"
The high-level masters around also couldn’t believe it:
"Brother, why are you..."
"Wait, it's not me!"
"It's not you or anyone else, that's senior brother's voice, it's unmistakable!"
"Why are you talking so much? Let's capture him first and see who he is!"
Under the deliberate guidance of the farmer's disguised disciple, several Taoist priests present, including people from the Weird Investigation Bureau, also rushed toward each other.
Suddenly, a melee broke out!
The slandered Taoist priest looked at Kong Sang with anger in his eyes.
"You monster!"
"It must be you!"
Immediately, the mage rushed over with a mahogany sword!
Kong Sang and others looked at each other and retreated to the sealed courtyard.
The other disciples of Baiyun Temple also gathered around at this time.
For a time, the scene was extremely chaotic.
"Now!"
Kong Sang immediately rushed into the battle, and the Yellow Spring Water and the Ming Spring Water came out from the intersection!
In an instant, some young Taoist priests were invisibly pushed aside.
At the same time, the soul-suppressing hammer hit the Taoist priest who was slandered.
When the farmer saw this, a cold look flashed across his eyebrows. The peach wood sword in his hand suddenly turned and stabbed at the vital part of Kong Sang's back!
Kong Sang smiled coldly and did not dodge.
Instant time:
"Hiss!"
The peach wood sword pierced Kong Sang's body.
And this scene also brought calm to the chaotic battle situation.
"Senior brother, you..."
"What are you..."
The farmer laughed heartily, his skin began to crack rapidly, and the straw fell down one by one.
With a suddenly different appearance and a completely unfamiliar temperament, everyone present still didn't understand.
"It's you!"
"You are the one who killed Brother Guanzhu!"
The farmer showed a hint of pride:
"Watcher? Haha..."
"Nothing more than that!"
As he said this, a huge scarecrow appeared behind the farmer.
Bloody saliva flowed from the scarecrow's mouth, his hands turned into sickles, and his three-meter-tall body let out a ghostly laugh.
Sudden:
"Wow!"
Behind the farmer, the spring water suddenly appeared under the scarecrow.
The Fengquan water directly stretched out several tentacles and grabbed the scarecrow's throat.
"Ahhhhhh!"
A shrill scream of ghosts came from the side. But from the water of the Yaquan, chains and shackles flew out one after another!
"lingering fear!"
"Cai Yuzhe!"
The two got the signal, and the golden shackles, silver locks and ghost court emerged.
Yu Xing used the rockery on the side to fly directly into the air, and hit the scarecrow's head hard with the water and fire stick!
"Get down here!"
moment:
"Bang!"
The scarecrow's body fell directly into the spring water, making a corroding sound like teeth.
"Ahhhhh!"
The farmer let out a shrill scream, and the skin and flesh all over his body began to show signs of burns!
Cai Yuzhe appeared from behind, with golden shackles and silver locks, combined with the Yaquan water, to directly tie up the Scarecrow's ghost story!
Hu Wenjun waved the nine-story palace bell staff: "Feng Shui transformation!"
The position of good and bad fortune suddenly changes greatly!
Hu Wenjun looked at those high-level masters:
"What are you still doing?"
"Use firebending against the Scarecrow!"
"Without the ghost stories, the farmer is useless!"
At this moment, if you don't understand that this is Kong Sang's deliberate method to expose the farmer, then you would be stupid.
All the high-level magicians took out fire spells at this moment and hit the scarecrow's position.
"Damn it!"
The farmer roared angrily, and a sickle appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the people around him!
In an instant, the black sickle blade, accompanied by splashes of blood, caught some young Taoist priests off guard and cut them in half!
"stop!"
Everyone was furious and rushed forward one after another.
At the same time, Zhao Yuecheng also rushed over and appeared behind the farmer in an instant.
The ghost-headed sword struck directly at the farmer’s arm!
"Pfft!"
While wailing, one shoulder was chopped off by Zhao Yuecheng quickly and accurately!
The farmer roared angrily and slashed at Zhao Yuecheng with his sickle.
But saw:
"hehe……"
Amid a burst of cold laughter, a cold hand instantly grabbed the farmer.
When I turned around, I saw it was a zombie!
But they saw Wang Lei ringing the corpse exorcism bell, commanding the corpse ghost, and directly suppressing the farmer!
The farmer suddenly understood and shouted angrily:
"I see!"
"Kong Sang, you planned this!"
"You didn't summon the soul at all just now. You let the corpse exorcist control the body of the Lord Baiyun!"
At this time, Kong Sang slowly appeared in the water of Feng Spring and sneered:
"Is it too late to see this now?"
As he spoke, more and more chains locked the farmer and the scarecrow together.
Kong Sang stopped everyone, walked up to the farmer, and asked coldly:
"Now, tell me everything you know!"
"Why...you want to come to Kyushu for no reason and destroy the dragon veins of Baiyun Temple!"
The farmer grinned:
"We came to Kyushu not just to destroy the dragon veins of Baiyun Temple!"
Kong Sang's face darkened.
Sure enough!
Baiyun Temple is just the first step!
Could it be that... the real purpose of the Guitan Association is to destroy all the dragon veins in Shangjing City?
With his thoughts changing rapidly, Kong Sang asked again:
"In that case, where is the Taiping Jing?"
The farmer sneered:
"Of course... he was taken away by the Countess."
"Watcher, I have to say, we still underestimated you."
"During the day, you actually already knew that I was the murderer."
“I’ve actually held back until now!”
"Is it just to catch me and get information?!"
"I tell you, it's impossible!"
In an instant, the farmer roared:
"Father, don't take action yet!"
After the words fell, everyone's expressions changed.
Father!
Ghost Story Association Sequence Three!
No one knows yet what methods he has.
Kong Sang immediately looked at the monk at Baiyun Temple:
"Get away quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of cold laughter suddenly came from under the night sky.
Suddenly, the priest, dressed in a black coat and a bird's beak mask, suddenly appeared in front of the farmer.
"Are you the priest?"
"When did you..."
Liang Sen looked in disbelief at the defense that had no flaws from beginning to end.
Kong Sang said in a deep voice:
"it's useless."
"The priest can reduce his own presence. Even if he is standing next to us, he will be ignored by us."
"He should be here early."
While talking, Zhao Yuecheng and Zhao Xiaocheng suddenly appeared behind the priest.
The priest nodded:
"The watchman talked to attract my attention."
"You two attacked me from behind."
"good."
However, the priest's beak mask suddenly spit out a stream of green smoke.
The smoke actually began to corrode the Scarecrow and the Farmer.
"Da Chengzi, Xiao Cheng, retreat quickly!"
The moment the two of them heard Kong Sang's instructions, they immediately retreated.
Almost in tandem, the same smoke formed where they originally stood.
Immediately, in the smoke, the priest let out a gloomy laugh and disappeared.
Looking at the ground again, the farmer and the scarecrow turned into a pool of blood!