Hearing the sound, Peng Waibo immediately turned his face away, and soon his face sank.
"You, who are you?" Peng Waibo glanced at his master suspiciously, and then said coldly: "You must be the person behind the destruction of my human soul stake!"
"Yes! So what?" Master replied seriously.
As he spoke, he straightened up his chest and passed directly past Peng Wai Neck and his two men.
The master had an arrogant look on his face. When he passed by two of Peng Waibo's men, the two guys didn't even have the courage to take a second look.
Even I felt a little awed by Master's posture. The seven ghosts even consciously gave way when they saw Master, as if they could recognize that Master was a disciple from Xia Maoshan.
Peng crooked his neck and looked at the master, passing in front of him. After a while, he let out a "hum", gritted his teeth and said: "Since this friend is also a cultivator, why do you want to destroy my human soul stake?"
"Precisely because you are a cultivator, I want to destroy it. Because you practice black witchcraft, a spell that is designed to harm people." The master glared at Peng Waibo with a cold expression.
"It's none of your business." As Peng Waibo spoke, he had already started to feel for things in his pocket.
Suddenly he saw this guy take out a stack of paper figurines from his waist, and immediately threw the stack of paper figurines into the air, then pointed with his sword, Cui moved a fire talisman, and it immediately ignited.
The paper figures floated down in mid-air and fell into the middle of the talisman fire.
Like moths to the flame, the fire talisman quickly burned the paper figures.
Suddenly, from the ashes of the burned paper figures, human souls appeared one after another.
One by one, wandering ghosts dressed in blood and with indifferent expressions surrounded us.
In just the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen wandering ghosts.
The master's face sank slightly and his expression was calm.
He took out one or three talismans from his pocket, separated his legs, changed from horse to bow, and after performing some magic tricks on his chest, he recited a spell: "The sky is clear, the sky is clear, the sky is clear, the mountain is clear
The disciple borrowed a flying needle and borrowed a pine tree from Huangshan Mountain, and turned it into a talisman to slay the evil ghost...Ideary!"
The master stamped his left foot fiercely and shouted: "Behead!" Immediately, he shot out three talismans from his hand and flew towards the wild ghost in front of him.
The flying talisman took action, and bursts of fire immediately rose up, heading straight towards the dozens of wild ghosts, and soon there were bursts of shrill screams.
After a while, I saw the master take out a short mahogany dagger from his French cloth bag. With a flick of his wrist, he took up Tiangang footwork, roared "cut" and chopped off the wild ghosts in front of him one by one.
Occasionally, he was seen biting his own finger and smearing the blood on the mahogany dagger.
In just a few minutes, the dozen or so wandering ghosts summoned by Peng Waibo were all killed by the master, turned into ashes, and disappeared into the vast night.
"You..." Peng Waibo gritted his teeth in anger and said bitterly: "Today, I will fight to the death with you."
After that, he shouted to his two men: "Come on, the ghost can't kill him. Let's kill him."
"Uncle, don't be afraid. I'm here." Lian Xiaoru answered.
I was very excited and was about to shout too.
But I didn't expect someone to shout before me.
"And me!"
Looking forward, I saw a woman walking towards the master under the moonlight with her chest held high.
If this person is not Master Chen Po, who could he be?
"Master!" Lian Xiaoru shouted loudly.
Mrs. Chen quickly ran to Xiaoru's side and hugged the girl.
"Kid, are you okay? Did these bastards bully you?"
Chen Po asked Lian Xiaoru with concern.
Lian Xiaoru wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with her hand, turned around and pointed at the woman in the miniskirt before and said: "She, this bad woman bullied me. Master, she just said she wanted to have my clothes taken off.
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"Okay! Master is going to avenge this for you today. Let this woman take off her clothes later."
Mrs. Chen yelled angrily, and her cold gaze fell on the woman's face.
The woman in the miniskirt opened her eyes wide in fear and quickly shrank behind Peng Waibo.
With a panicked look on her face, she said to Peng Waibo: "Dear, she, they want to take off my clothes."
At this moment, Peng's crooked neck and face looked like an eggplant beaten by frost. He was probably more upset than this woman!
He glanced at her impatiently and said, "Okay, why don't you just take off your clothes? I'm worried about it!"
When he saw that none of his men came forward, there was some fear in his eyes.
Now the situation is completely reversed.
Although there are three boys and one girl on Peng Waibo's side, there are also two girls and two boys on our side, and the master seems to be the kind of martial artist. Although Peng Waibo knows some magic, he is thin and short, and it is difficult to fight when it comes to fighting.
, it is estimated that none of the two or three will be the master's opponent.
Besides, behind me, there is Cui Yuanyuan, a ghost fairy.
And the two boys under him didn't look much better.
When it comes to fights, we almost win.
The woman in the miniskirt saw Peng's crooked neck and had no intention of venting her anger. She curled her lips angrily and then stood aside without saying a word.
At this time, Peng Waibo suddenly showed a smiling face, cupped his hands towards the master and said: "Brother, we are both monks in the world. As the saying goes, water in a well does not offend the river. I think, the matter of the three human souls,
I won’t hold you accountable. We will go our separate ways from now on and no one will offend anyone. It’s settled now!”
"Hmph! Things are not that simple. Let me ask you, were my two apprentices kidnapped by you? Who is the final instigator?"
The master said coldly to Peng Waibo.
"This..." Peng Waibo opened his mouth, and then laughed again: "This matter actually has nothing to do with me. I am only responsible for finding living people to sacrifice to the bridge. As for how to get living people, that is none of my business.
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"Really?" Master smiled, turned around and said to Po Chen: "Sister, what do you think?"
Mrs. Chen glanced at the woman in a short skirt and said: "Since this matter has nothing to do with this guy, then I will not pursue him. However, the woman next to him bullied Xiaoru, and I will definitely let him out with this bad breath.
I have to go out for Xiaoru."
After saying that, Granny Chen yelled at the woman in the miniskirt: "Evil woman, take off your clothes!"
"Take off!" Lian Xiaoru also shouted.
"This..." The woman in the miniskirt winked at Peng Waibo next to her with an aggrieved look, and said coquettishly: "My dear, they want me to take off my clothes. Do you still care about me?"
Peng Waibo gritted his teeth and replied impatiently: "Just take it off! Isn't it just a matter of taking a look?"
"You..." The ultra-short woman bit her lip and immediately started crying: "You bastard!"
Peng Waibo yelled loudly when he saw this, "What's there to cry about? Why don't you just take off two pieces of clothes? If you don't take them off, we won't be able to leave tonight. Take them off! Even take off your skirt."
After saying that, the guy reached out to untie the woman's skirt.
When Peng Waibo's hand fell on the woman's waist, I saw a strange look in his eyes. I always felt that this guy seemed to have some conspiracy.
Suddenly, I saw his fingers change a finger shape, and he deliberately scratched the button of the short skirt on the waist of the ultra-short woman. Then he frowned, obviously because he was scratched by something.
I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, and thought to myself: Is this guy trying to bleed his fingers to perform black witchcraft?
Just when I was suspicious, I suddenly saw the woman twist her body and said angrily: "You don't have to worry about it. I'll do it myself."
After saying that, the woman lifted up her clothes and soon revealed her white skin.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the woman's action of taking off her clothes. Even the master, who was very determined, glanced at her inadvertently.
I couldn't help but take a curious glance.
At this moment, Peng Waibo suddenly shook his hand and took out a piece of red covering cloth. He held the cloth high and recited a spell quickly in his mouth.
This guy was chanting a spell and waving the cloth in his hand constantly.
Looking at the red cover, I suddenly felt an inexplicable heartache in my heart.
Faintly, I felt something bad was going to happen.
Looking at the bright red scarf, I immediately thought of the red scarf that was lost in the ancient tomb that night.
Soon, Yin Ling's appearance appeared in my mind.
That's right! This red scarf must belong to Yin Ling.
"The Yin Earth was created for me, the Yin Mountains and the Dark Forest are at my disposal, the red cloth hijab is in my hand, and the Yin Evils obey my orders. I want to use the red cloth to summon the Yin Evil Souls and drive them to fight for me..."
Suddenly, Peng Waibo used his fingers to write a symbol on the red cloth, then he picked up his sword, pointed it at the ground, and shouted: "Now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a red shadow appeared from the ground, and the shadow gradually became clearer.
Then a figure appeared.
When I took a closer look, I was startled and cried out, "Yin Ling!"
I shouted and rushed towards Yin Ling.
Yin Ling looked at me blankly, gently held his head with his hands, opened his mouth and said, "I, where have I been?"
It seemed that this girl was not very conscious, so I went over to hug her.
I didn't want to, but at this moment, I heard a crisp ringing sound behind me.
"Ring, ring, ring!...Yinsha, Yinsha, listen to my order and kill him!"
I looked back and saw Peng Waibo picking up a soul-shaking bell and shaking it desperately at Yin Ling. While shaking it, he shouted: "Kill him!"
When she looked at Yin Ling again, her eyes instantly became cold. Suddenly, she smiled sinisterly at me and stood up.
"Qiao Yang, get out of the way! Yin Ling has been hit by this guy's trick."
It's Master's voice.
While I was talking, I saw a figure quickly pass by me, followed by a scream.
"Ouch!"
I looked back and saw that it was Peng Waibo who had been knocked to the ground by his master's punches and kicks. At this moment, the master was stepping on Peng Waibo's chest with his foot.
"Bring the red cloth." The master stepped on Peng Waibo's chest and shouted loudly.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Peng Waibo honestly handed the red scarf in his hand to the master's hand.
Just when the master was about to pick up the red scarf with his hand, he suddenly saw the guy, pinched his sword fingers, pointed at the red scarf and shouted: "Here!"
With a "boom" sound, the red scarf spontaneously ignited.
Yin Ling beside me immediately screamed loudly.
"Ah...it hurts..."
Seeing this, I rushed towards the red scarf. At this moment, a hand shadow quickly passed by in mid-air. It was the master who snatched the red scarf from Peng Waibo's hand.
With a sweep of his hand, he extinguished the flames on the turban.
"I'll beat you to death!"
I raised my leg and kicked Peng Wainbo hard.
After a few kicks, I was still not relieved, so I pounced on Peng Waibei's body again, grabbing his neck tightly with both hands. At that time, I really had the urge to kill him.
It was Master who pulled me away.
"Okay, okay! This guy can't die now, he can still be useful if he is kept. I think he is very likely to know Yin Meizi's life experience."
Master said to me: "Go and see Yin Sister first!"
"Go to hell!" I angrily kicked Peng Waibo again, then turned around and walked towards Yin Ling's side.
"Yin Ling! What's wrong with you?" I looked at her carefully and saw a small hole in her clothes burned by the fire, which made me feel heartbroken.
Yin Ling curled her lips and cried "Wow", and immediately hugged me tightly.