The ghost king was trapped under the wall, and everyone really got a chance to breathe, but in addition to the long hanging, other Taoists were still in a daze.

What, Chong Enzhen is really showing up?

When was Sazu’s temper so good, and the abandoned temples that were not enshrined in the wilderness were also evident?

More importantly, the young man is only in his twenties, and some of them have been practicing for twenty or thirty years. It is really more popular than people.

Xie Lingya worshipped the statue of Sazu three times, and he held the yin and yang in his fist. He acquiesced in his heart: "Thank you for your love of Sazu. Your disciples will clean your statue after you have finished the battle. Please come to the temple to worship and let your incense flourish. ”

Helping such a big busy, Xie Lingya was excited, and made a hall to go out.

After finishing Sazu, Xie Lingya took out the compass that Xiao Baiqing gave. "Which is the predecessor of the Qing Dynasty? We met your disciple."

The priest who was pressed into the coffin screamed, "Is it okay?"

After he was arrested, he had been innocent and distracted. He now said that Xie Lingya said that he immediately realized that Xiao Baiqing did not know where to lay, and that the ghost king had not caught it before.

"Xiao Daochang has recovered his mind, but because there is no signal, I can't contact people. I only temporarily call a team of squadrons to guard him." Xie Lingya said.

“Thank you very much...” Xiao Baiqing’s master gratefully said, “I don’t know where the mage is practicing in the palace?”

Others also stared at Xie Lingya and wanted to know his origins.

"My name is Xie Lingya. I am the person in charge of Baoyang Temple in Yangcheng City, but I have not been a monk." Xie Lingya said that someone remembered it.

"I remember your name. It was also you who found the whereabouts of the hill."

"Yes, it seems to be..."

"The last time I read the information, the main **** of the worship of Yang Yangguan is Wang Lingguan."

"Oh--"

The Taoist priests showed a somewhat awkward look. Wang Lingguan, the disciple of Chong Enzhen, is right. Although it is a temple encountered on the road, the **** and the young man in the head are a faction.

Although this repair is also very rare, but this direct inheritance is absolutely also very important, there are so many gods in the gate, and there are many inheritance factions, a Taoist can not sense so many gods.

"You, now is a good opportunity, the Ghost King is trapped, take the opportunity to hold the hill, or else he will recruit more powerful femininity, all work will be left in his hands for a day, his danger will grow more One copy." Xie Lingya said, "I just don't know what is going on with you now?"

Xie Lingya is going to ask, and there are still a few people who can team up to fight the hills.

Shi Changhang was stunned by the gold fire bell, his face was pale, but he still said: "I can rest for a while."

Several other Taoist priests were also injured. They could go to this place to chase the hills. They were not timid, and they were not entangled in the strange sinisters on the road, and the strength was also certain.

Estimated a bit, there are three people can not fight again, the remaining four people are okay.

Everyone packed up their things, and Xie Lingya’s symbols were used up. Shi Changhang still had some raw materials.

Someone said: "Before I heard that the hills are going to be painted, and all the works are stamped..."

Xie Lingya also has a law and seal, but it is to mention the city's seal, here only recruited two Yin soldiers, but also ran.

Shi Changhang shook his head slightly and said: "With the heart of the heart, the heart of the mountain is not correct, and it can't play the full effect of all the works."

But this part is also very embarrassing for everyone, because he has powerful instruments.

If Xie Lingya knows it, he will give him a copy of the city's seal, which is also a heart mark. In the end, the repair of the Tao is the heart, the foreign object is a help, but not all.

If you rely on the tactics, are you not putting the cart before the horse?

No matter the gold bell, the city, the seal, the cultivation to the end, all are tangible and invisible, driven by the heart...

Xie Lingya lowered his head and meditated. Others looked at him. "What happened?"

"Nothing." Xie Lingya woke up like a dream, paved the yellow paper, "first draw, I will draw some spare."

Xie Lingya, a human-printed machine, is already famous in Yang. The many characters that are sold every day in Daoguan are hand-painted by him and Fang Hao, mainly him.

But no one knows about the palace outside Yang. He started to draw the characters, and the Taoists who were rested at the rest were shocked. "...??"

Is this person in the drawing? Why draw so fast? ?

Seeing that Xie Lingya did not think about the characters, they felt that they had been pseudo-characters for the rest of their lives. If it wasn't for Xie Lingya's previous functions, they almost thought that Xie Lingya was the kind of ten-second scam.

Wang Shuai driving the whip to find Lei Fu, Wang Shuai five Lei main league, Wang Shuai fire Lei Baizu Fu... These are the Wang Ling official character series, the most effective against the feminine fire.

After preparing to stop, Xie Lingya went to the entrance of the temple again and squatted down: "Hey, give you another chance now, is it still going against it?"

The four-in-one ghost king was electro-spinning, and then he shook again. His teeth trembled: "You, you are talking lightly..."

"Can't jump?" Xie Lingya disappointed. "Then you are here to stay well, wait for us to get back all the works."

Ghost King hates the hills, but Xie Lingya told them to suffer, so there is not much good feeling, a face suddenly has a ghost image, four faces stacked together, the voice has become four sentences together:

"Blow it."

"Be careful, the wind flashed your tongue."

"The little priests don't arrogant!"

"This time you are lucky."

Xie Lingya patted the clothes and stood up. "Forget it, the road is different."

The compass Xie Lingya returned to Xiao Boqing's master. His master was called You Jun. He was the worst, because he was soaked in a coffin full of unidentified liquids. He just stripped his coat and barely got on his upper body. At this point, take out a piece of paper and fold it into a small piece.

Xie Lingya was curious and looked at him. You Jun smiled at him. "I want to know what this is?"

Xie Lingya: "Birthday characters?"

You Jun opened the paper and applied it: "The birth of the eight characters is the same. This is a photo of the colorful hills."

Xie Lingya: "..."

The remaining three people continued to rest in the temple of Sazu. In any case, the ghost king could not move, and the other six went back to find the hill.

Xie Lingya’s terracotta warriors are still on the open space, so it’s good to go back. When you get to the original place, you need to rely on Yu Jun’s compass.

I don’t know where the diamonds went, and they walked into the woods with You Jun.

This deep forest and old forest is in the middle of the night, only the moonlight of the hustle and bustle, the footsteps of the dead branches are squeaking, and I don’t know what is lurking in the darkness.

At this time, Xie Lingya remembered the spell that casts the power saving fee. He glanced at the long hanging.

It’s true that the director’s overhang is gone, but they are going forward. “The paper month needs to be attached to the five elements.”

Xie Lingya is thinking, then it will fold a branch, and suddenly see the Shanglu God, "Hey... this..."

Shi Changhang: "..."

Shi Chang suspended paper for the month, posted on the body of the **** of the land, and blocked it.

The paper moon gives light, and the long hanging of the body is like hanging a big light bulb.

Shanglu Shen is very proud, always feel that he has contributed.

With the paper month, the visual range is wider, Xie Lingya suddenly said: "There seems to be a big tree over there?"

About a few hundred meters away, the eucalyptus canopy rises taller than the surrounding trees. Everyone adjusted the position and saw it from the trees.

You Jun had a look at the compass, and it was a coincidence that the hill was in that direction.

Everyone feels that this coincidence may represent something, including the long hanging, and they all start to look at the feng shui around them, but the black lacquer is not visible at all.

Xie Lingya didn't look at it, but he saw the stars together with Shi Changhang some time ago and said: "The starry sky corresponds to the land and the mountains, can you watch the stars and measure the Feng Shui?"

Shi Chang suspended a deep breath and immediately looked up.

"Five stars ring the waiter, the wood is in the middle, that is the Jupiter that Jupiter helps." Half a mile, Shi Changhang said.

"No wonder the tree is so tall, the wood master is angry." You Jun also said.

They said that while they continue to go there, the more they go in the direction of the tree, the more intense the anger, the more paper can be seen on the tree, it should be posted on the hill, in order to strengthen the anger here.

Everyone thought that the hills were drawn for the ghosts, so it was quite a surprise, and it turned out to be a treasured place.

"I know." Xie Lingya suddenly said, "Have you ever received a message from the city, remember? The hill is a dead person. Although he stays in the world, his body should be more and more rich. ""

The body and soul are getting more and more out of touch, and you need to keep your body alive with a strong anger.

Everyone thinks about this festival, isn't it, "Hey hills... it's a dead body."

The person who should die is still doing evil everywhere, but it is not a dead body, but he is better than the average walking dead.

......

When the six people walked under the banyan tree, the squatting hill was still struggling, and there were two dark mountains around him waiting for the pen and ink. He did not lift his head. "If I am still alive, I will want to be friends with you." It’s rare, how do you subdue the Ghost King?"

This is obviously what I said to Xie Lingya. He said indifferently: "Zuyin."

His eyes swept around and didn't see where Liu Lingtong was.

When I heard Xie Lingya’s words on the hill, I slowly raised my head. After I thought for a while, I realized that I usually showed a smile. “It’s really good.”

His gaze lingered in the chest of Xie Lingya.

Either the metamorphosis of the hill has escalated, or he knows that Xie Lingya is in the heart. Xie Lingya is more inclined to the latter, but he is not afraid to know the hill, "less nonsense."

The corner of the hill was moving, like convulsions and sneer, the expression was hard to describe, and the **** caught a character, "Go!"

Immediately, every tree in the surrounding area was drilled with a black mountain charm, tens of thousands, staring at them six people.

Xie Lingya saw almost the same tricks when he was in Yang, and he did not get much frightened, but the cross sword resisted, and he lost a few Wang Shuai driving whip patrols.

When the mountain charm came across Wang Shuai's whip patrol, it was like being thundered.

裴 裴 裴 快 快 快 快 快 快 快 快 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴

Xie Lingya immediately thought of the coffin that had been loaded with You Jun. He strongly suspected that this zombie was originally installed. He now seems to know what the water of the coffin is.

This zombie is more flexible and more energetic than Xie Lingya’s seeing the teacher’s refining in Yang. There is a Taoist who wants to cut him with a mahogany sword. He smokes a cigarette and his actions are unaffected. The priest lost it.

He was just a light weight, and the Taoist priest flew to the canopy, and he squatted down again. He just picked up a mountain charm, and the sound of the mountain charm seemed to be hurt by the friendly army...

Others saw that he had a meat mat and was relieved.

Shi Changhang and Xie Lingya stood together, his face was a little dignified, "not bone."

The lowest of the zombies is purple sting, and the highest is not bone. After the death of the human body, the bones of the sun and the moon will become the most powerful zombies. Don't look at the richness here, the extreme yin and the extreme yang are always holding each other. The richness of anger is that there is no femininity, but if you can produce femininity around you, it must be a fierce battle in a hundred years.

This metamorphosis of the hills not only attracted the ghosts of the Quartet, but also had a bonelessness.

Xie Lingya, they and the hills are only a few meters apart, but this short ten meters is so difficult to reach, and the hills even sit on the ground, laughing and watching them trapped between the mountain charm and the zombies.

Xie Lingya only had time to look at the hill, and then he turned back, and Shi Changhang held the sword at the same time!

The hands of the bones were quickly explored, and the hand-held sword was held in one hand, and the arm of Xie Lingya was held in one hand, stagnating for a moment.

Xie Lingya only felt the pain in his arm, and he was immediately smashed out. He did not have the good luck of the Taoist priest before, but also fell on the mountain charm, and the whole body was covered in mud.

The long-hanging mahogany sword was also broken, and he saw that Xie Lingya fell and slammed into the front of the bones.

Xie Lingya gritted his teeth and took the opportunity to walk away. There was no way to do it. The bones were too strong, the combat power and the ghosts of the Quartet were not inferior, and the ** strong, the mahogany sword is difficult to leave any trace on it, the defense ratio The ghost king is still high.

"Shi Changhang!" After Xie Lingya shouted, he put the three treasure swords on the ground and waited for the response.

Shi Chang hangs on the bones of the legs, turns back, raises the hand to trigger the two mountains to sing the Xie Lingya. When Yu Jun and others saw it, they quickly hovered over and held Xie Lingya behind him.

Without bones, throw away the mountain charm in front of you and go forward.

No bones and palms are blocking the shoulders of their own long shoulders, and the color of the hanging surface is changed. The mudball palace suddenly shoots a golden streamer, and it does not enter the bone chest.

Not only does the bones retreat, but a low-pitched sound, the gold-fired bells stuck in the chest, and they couldn’t get out.

Shi Chang sutured the **** and painted the blood in the void. Not a few steps back, but it was stimulated to be fierce, like a beast, roaring, scared the surrounding mountain charms dare not move, and then fit together.

"Hand-held golden whip, wearing a gold armor. Golden eye Zhu Fa, commanding the thunder. Come near, real body manifestation!" At this time, Xie Lingya read the last spell, when opening his eyes, the pupil is faint Jin Guang, the breath of the whole person is a change.

He lifted it up in one hand, as if holding something, swung forward.

This invisible object hits the bones, kills them a few feet, and digs a pit on the ground.

As soon as this thing appeared, all the mountain charms screamed, but they refused to take orders from the hills and broke into the mountains.

So embarrassing, naturally the golden whip in the hands of the spirit ancestors. Xie Lingya is the magical power of Wang Lingguan. The weapons can't be brought together. Fortunately, there is a golden whip, even if it is a substitute, it is enough for this femininity.

Wang Lingguan is the great **** of Daomen's protection of the law. It is just the most brave, and the golden whip town is the most symptomatic.

Xie Lingya has not yet given up, and after getting up, he sighs with his hands and hands up, and then he squats on the top of his bones. The body of the copper wall, the wall suddenly slammed down more than ten inches, and at the same time issued a muffled sound of bone fracture, the whole froze.

After a while, the zombies that had not been corrupted for thousands of years turned out to be pieces of pieces, piled up in the same place, and fell in the pit where they themselves came out.

Xie Lingya raised his head and looked at the hills. The faint golden light of the eyes reveals the powerful atmosphere of Wang Lingguan. His old man is not only demonizing the demon, but also picking up the evils of the human world.

The hill was glanced at it, and it fell like a glaciers. It was like a mouse locked by a cat, and his face changed immediately.

But in the next second, Xie Lingya was loose and sat on the ground.

Since he asked Lingzu Shentong, it has been up to ten seconds, probably not enough, much shorter than most people, and the effect is too much, just for a while, enough to break the bones into pieces, but The side effect is that the strength of the whole body is gone.

Xie Lingya gasped for a few breaths and looked at Shi Changhang: "My sword."

Shi Chang suspended the three treasure swords □ and threw them to Xie Lingya.

Xie Lingya was unable to raise his hand to catch it, and the three treasure swords squatted on his head. "Hey."

Shi Changhang: "..."

Shi Chang hangs silently to help him squat up.

The hill was originally cold, so in the next second, Xie Lingya could not bear the magical power of the ancestors. This is so, after the hill was so scared, he did not dare to show a perverted smile.

裴 裴 面 面 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 裴 阳 裴 阳 阳

Everyone looks dignified.

Xie Lingya Shantou said to Shi Changhang: "Do you still have photos of the printed photos?"

Shi Chang hangs a glimpse, takes out his mobile phone, and brings up photos of all the works.

裴 Hill Road: "Why, if you have real objects, look at the photos?"

Xie Lingya did not answer, only said: "Your grandfather."

裴 Hill: "..."

He took a look at the hill. He and Xie Lingya only met for the second time. They didn’t guard against Xie Lingya’s sudden swearing. They didn’t expect to return anything. They missed the opportunity when they missed each other.

Not to mention the hills, other Taoist priests are a little sweaty, how Xiao Xie looks beautiful and beautiful, and the export is amazing.

The sulky hill that took the anger was taking out a piece of paper, holding the cinnabar and falling on the paper.

Xie Lingya took a deep breath, raised his hand and bit the middle finger, his fingers trembled slightly, and the blood dripped on the ground. The side of the side was hanging on one knee and holding his hand.

The two looked at each other and Xie Lingya said: "I want to paint the Emperor."

The highest **** of the Emperor of the capital, the priest of the earth, is in charge of all ghosts.

Shi Chang hung tightly on Xie Lingya's cold hand. He also bit the **** before, and the blood of the two was mixed in one place.

They painted a character almost at the same time as the hill.

Yan Xiaoshan raised his eyebrows at Xie Lingya, and his hands were all printed and stamped.

Xie Lingya’s thoughts on the side of the mind are also slowly overlaid on the blood. Jade, Jinlong New, there is a 篆 word: Yang Ping ruled the work!

After thinking about it, Xie Lingya became more and more languid, and his throat was stunned, but he was swallowed back by his life.

I don’t know what the hills are, but they will be motivated, and the Yangping ruler will make the ghosts and gods, Fucheng, driving ten people to appear!

This was the first time he was forced to join the 100,000 ghosts in Boshan. He was originally a civil servant and he is now his hitter. There is a chain in the hands of ghosts, and the living people are not stable.

Yan Xiaoshan lifted his chin on Xie Lingya. Although he did not speak, the provocation was overwhelming.

Xie Lingya smiled, holding the long hanging hand of the backhand, and merging the blood together with the blood. "The capital of the capital, the general rule of evil. The ghosts of the four parties, come to see the altar!"

The face of the hill suddenly changed.

The ghosts of the Quartet, who had been suppressed under the Chong's Zhenjun Temple, were called up. They moved their bodies, and the bricks that had been heavy and flashed with thunder suddenly fluttered down, and the four ghosts shouted and rushed to the mountains.

Hundreds of meters in a square suddenly fell into a cold, ghost king divided into four, fell on the hillside of the hill, just raised their hands, the difference was taken into their hands, pinching can not move.

It’s incredible to see the hills, look at the work in your hands, and shake your head: “Awful, how could it...”

"Don't look at it, you have a real print in your hand." Xie Lingya still sat on the ground and coughed and said, "But it is printed with heart, you have the ancestors of the ancestors and the rulings are all on the side, I also have the yangping rule... ...the heart is printed on one side."

In the hands of the owner of the Yangping ruler, the strong levy of the ghosts of the Quartet?

It’s ridiculous, and the hill is still unbelievable. The golden bell can be saved, and all the works can be saved. The effect can be better than the real print. Then why is he struggling to be chased and killed? ?

Between the hills and the cicadas, the ghosts of the Quartet showed a cruel smile. They took advantage of the limbs of the hills, and the smoldering gas poured over him, making him instantly white and white, like a dead man. He bowed his head and licked his soul.

"Ah!!" The hill screamed and all fell to the ground. "I have all the power, you can't move me!"

However, his mind has become chaotic, and he can’t think of how to use it to make a mark and a sword.

......

Shi Changhang lifted Xie Lingya and lifted up the Yangping ruler and the three-five evil sword.

This Yangping ruler is used by Zhang Tianshi. However, this seal is the root of the seal. It is used in the rituals and the seals of the ceremonies.

If you know the law of the ghost, there is no seal, it is to mention the city seal, or the Yang Ping rule, even the Great Emperor Yin, what is the difference, printed in the heart. The Three Treasures are repaired by the heart, and the French and Indians are not the heart.

Xie Lingya has a heart to print one side, can be turned into a city 隍 隍 印, can also be turned into a yang ping rule, as long as he can afford.

"Okay." Xie Lingya shouted the ghosts of the Quartet, and they still fluttered on the hills.

Although Xie Lingya is extremely weak now, the ghost kings dare not defy and stand up and stand up. Hey, think about what you said to Xie Lingya just outside the temple. It’s very embarrassing to meet again now...

Xie Lingya looked around and drankly: "The most important thing now is..."

The Taoist priests have just been shocked. At this time, they nod their heads. Yes, they should call someone.

Xie Lingya: "Find out where the turtles and my sons have left me."

Taoists: "..."

The ghost king who had robbed Liu Lingtong immediately said: "I know, I have been here."

He picked up a thing from the big banyan tree next to him, and Xie Lingya saw it as a little wooden man.

Liu Lingtong always hangs on the tree, Xie Lingya did not find it, because the leaves are blocked by the body, and the original roots are carved, the light and sturdy, hard-banging Liu Ling’s head actually has a few green buds, the wind blows, the buds Then swayed.

Xie Lingya was shocked.

His family, Liu Lingtong, is in this angry and rich place... sprouted? ! !