Chapter 781 Hundred Ghosts Night Walk 4

  The bright red blood quickly flowed under the old man's feet into a pool, and then into a stream.

   There was blood flowing from all directions at the same time, gradually surrounding them.

  Simple face condensed slightly, Liu Wuying stepped forward, “Second brother, you should leave with peace of mind first. I’ll be here alone.”

   "Don't worry, I won't have any trouble."

  Simple long arms stretched out, opened the door of the car and fished An Xin into his arms, and saw that the surrounding blood-colored river suddenly flooded.

   Just when he was about to do it, a chant of scripture came in from around the ground.

  The scriptures were long, and a small opening was slowly opened in the blood river. Liu Wuyan glanced at each other and quickly rushed out from inside.

  At this time, I saw outside, nearly twenty people standing scattered.

   Taoist priests, monks, and people wearing all kinds of clothes.

  At this time, they all stood beside Liu Wu.

  One of the older Taoist priests held a peach wood sword, his eyes touched Liu Wu and three people, nodded slightly, "Three thousand on the lower Maoshan Road."

   "Maoshan is dust-free."

   "Song Changjiang."

   "Sanhe."

  "……"

   gave a brief introduction to each other. Dao Sanqian seemed to be the leader of this group. He said in a deep voice, "Please three follow us. We will try our best to **** you to West Taoyuan."

  After they arrived, Lian Feng led the people to arrive soon.

  A group of people confronted each other with the ghosts of Mangshan.

  At the same time, West Taoyuan at this moment.

  Young Master Yan sat cross-legged in the courtyard, quietly closing his eyes, without speaking, just meditating there.

  Xu Lin and Xu Mo stood by the yard, Xu Mo ran to Qin Zong's side, "Master, Master Liu will have no trouble, right?"

   "Shall we ask Yan Shen?"

  Xu Mo: "Would you like to report to Team Dragon and ask them to help?"

  Qin Zong's face was expressionless: "No need."

  They are just waiting here, Yan Tao sits on her back, raising her eyes to look at the sky from time to time, and a little excitement suddenly rushes into her heart.

  She rarely experiences such excitement.

  After she sat quietly for a while, Xiao Qi made two beeps: "Master, here comes."

   "God Yan, God Yan, save me!"

   Liu Wu was going to run out of prostration.

  Most of the clothes he was wearing were soaked in sweat, he hummed, panting, and walked into the yard one step later, still holding peace of mind in his arms.

   Behind him, he followed seven or eight metaphysical scholars in a scattered manner. They were also embarrassed. The two people behind almost staggered and fell to the ground.

  Tao Sanqian's peach wood sword has been broken in two, and the original appearance can't be seen.

   "Damn, where's the ghost from here! Why are they so amazing!"

   "We escorted people over, how can we get out!"

  They are all out of guilt now, and they have used all their hard work at the bottom of the box, but they can stop those ghosts for a while.

  But as soon as they entered the door, Dao Sanqian and others noticed the difference in the aura of the courtyard.

  Originally, the place where Qian Lao lived was an outstanding man, full of aura.

  In addition, Yan Tao has arranged a formation here, and ordinary evil spirits can't get in at all.

   "Huh, it seems that there are experts here."

  No wonder they only need them to send people to the location in West Taoyuan.

   Liu Wu was sad to the extreme, crying miserably, "God Yan, I don’t want to marry a female ghost, it’s going to scare me to death."

   "Okay, I see."

   Yantao rolled her eyes, stood up, smiled slightly, "You can leave the rest to me."

  (End of this chapter)