Chapter 105 The Old Ghost Appears (Part 3)

   The pedestrians walking on the street froze suddenly, their pupils gradually disappeared, gradually turned pure white, and the connection was cut off. These manipulative human puppets actively wanted to overturn the coffin.

  Wu Yong wanted to shoot, but was stopped by Chu Dong.

   "Wait a second, if you do your best at the beginning, your physical strength may not be enough, we'll just watch."

   Wu Yong had no choice but to give up and put away the paper figurine in his hand.

   Those puppets grabbed the coffin one after another, turning a blind eye to Chu Dong and Wu Yong who were close at hand, but the weight of the coffin was not something that ordinary puppets could shake.

   As for Huang De's side, he and Yang Yiqing Zhurou came to the place Chu Dong said, it was an ordinary fisherman's home, and Huang De didn't understand why Chu Dong let him come here.

   But as soon as the three of them entered the hospital, they realized that something was wrong. The fishing nets were all rotten in the sun. The fishing nets are the livelihood tools of the fishermen. How could they be kept so poorly?

   There are very few traces of life, and there is something wrong with this family.

   The three immediately dispersed, surrounded the entire room, and approached slowly.

   At this moment, a figure smashed the window and rushed out. He was very agile, but today's Huang De doesn't know why, it's a little different, strong and impulsive.

   He punched up and knocked the person to the ground without using any magic.

   "Damn, you were discovered anyway, Huang De"

  Kacha, the man's head was twisted off by Huang Deshengsheng, and he was not given any chance to speak. The man had a black scar on his neck, and it seemed that he was also a warrior sent by Yunshangguo.

   These are all unstable factors, and they are dangerous factors that can push Huang De to death. Chu Dong calculated them one by one and cut them off in advance.

  Huang De looked at the man's black scar, then looked at the densely packed names and addresses in his hand, and took a deep breath.

  “His~

  This kid, what are you doing? Didn't he say he has been raising pigs these days? "

   Zhu Rou rushed over to check the man's body, there was only some money and the incessant scatter that suppressed the black scar.

   "Second-rank warriors are indeed troublesome.

  You old guy is just uneasy, how many people have you provoked, and you have to hand over that broken brand! "

   "What do you know, a woman, that token is very important, you can't understand it at all!

  Stop nagging, go kill the next one! "

Time is passing slowly, and most things are going according to Chu Dong's calculations, but there will always be accidents. For example, Huang De's three consecutive murders have made some people vigilant. Most of the people on this list are not complete. .

   Two hours later, the time has come to eleven o'clock, but the day is getting darker and darker. The sky was clear before, but now it is covered with dark clouds.

The leylines around    are under the control of this warlock, he does have the power to change the world, gather dark clouds to block the sun, and now the yang energy in this city is getting weaker and weaker.

   And because the sun disappeared, the power of these puppets increased greatly.

  Chu Dong stepped on the Qimen, and the puppets piled up on the bridge fell into the water one after another. He could already hear the creaking of the coffin, and Wu Tong couldn't hold back.

  Chu Dong calculated the time, and shouted to the corner not far away: "Senior Ji, you can come and start!"

"okay!"

  From Ji rushed to the bridge with a toolbox. The first thing he did after he got on the bridge was to burn incense. This step was to worship the ancestors. He had to follow the rules to break the pilgrims of his peers.

   The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and at noon it was so dark that it became difficult to see things. The more and more people gathered, they gathered on both sides of the bridge, ready to rush up.

   Wu Yong took a long breath and took out six paper figurines. He placed the paper figurines in his hands, as if he was praying for something.

   Wu Yong had forgotten that he had not been so serious for so many years. He slowly recalled those pasts and adjusted his mood.

  Suddenly the six paper figurines were burnt out by the black smoldering fire, and then six big men appeared beside Wu Yong, three on the left and three on the right stopped at the bridge.

   The strength of the evil spirit summoned by Wu Yong was more than double that of the one that Chu Dong summoned with his yang energy that day, because Wu Yong was also good at it because of the combination of the spell.

   The six big men were all executed prisoners with black cloth covering their heads, and they were very fierce.

   They stood at the head of the bridge and sent those people flying. Some unlucky people were even killed on the spot. Not slaughtering the city was already the greatest kindness of Chu Dong.

   If it doesn't hurt people, then it can't be done by killing him.

With the protection of these six evil ghosts, Ren Puppet couldn't rush to the bridge for a while, but it had already started from Ji's side. He first used a hammer to accurately find the spawning points of a few redundant pile foundations, that is, inside the pile. The position of the head of the corpse, and then smashed into it with iron nails, breaking the head.

   This is the broken pile.

   Except for the Luban faction, no one can find the spawn point without activating the spawn pile.

   For example, this extremely yin pile, the corpse was broken, and it was impossible to determine where the head was.

   There are nine piles under the bridge, only one is a pole yin pile, and the other eight are ordinary piles, which are used to strengthen the strength, and the outer ordinary piles must be broken first.

   After hitting a few iron nails in a row, Chu Dong could clearly feel that Ren Puppet's aggression had weakened.

  Ten minutes later, eight stakes were driven down from Ji, and the stone bridge immediately became unstable and wobbled.

   Cong Ji is just an ordinary person. It is difficult to work under the bridge. The stone bridge fell directly into the water.

  From thistle fluttering in the water, he muttered: "One more, one more!"

   But in the next second, the stone bridge collapsed suddenly. Chu Dong couldn't ask others as much as he asked himself, and accidents would happen to people, but if everything went according to Chu Dong's calculations, this trip would be a great blessing.

   is clearly unrealistic.

  Chu Dong picked up Wu Yong and jumped, and sent him to the shore.

   Then he returned to the water and dragged Cong Ji out of the water. The stone bridge collapsed and almost pinned him to death underwater, but Wu Tong didn't care, her coffin was still firmly pressed on the gravel.

  The sky is getting darker and darker, and in Lin Mingfu, where the vitality has been cut off, the ghost energy is already in the sky at this time. Without the suppression of the sun, the place has turned into a ghost.

   "Obviously it's still a little bit short, why do you have to stop me, yin and yang division, yin and yang division!

  Why do you master the world of warlocks! "

   Above the broken bridge, the black energy condensed and the Specter appeared.

   A thin man in his 40s or 50s stood on it. Judging from his appearance, this was the father of Chen Zha, but he was not as young as Chu Dong had seen in the two endings, and he had not yet absorbed power.

  Chu Dong smiled unconsciously when he saw this.

   "As expected, although you are a ghost, your strength is far from enough."

   The old man's face was distorted, and he finally warned Chu Dong.

   "Boy, I'll give you one last chance, get out of this city, or I'll let everyone be buried with me, can you afford it?"

   (end of this chapter)