New Times, New Hell

Jin Daochang was originally in full swing, and he was even ready to see the two people pleading for mercy.

But the development of things seems to be less consistent with his expectations...

The two are not afraid of it, even if there is no one to talk about the little words!

Jin Dao was stalked in his chest. He couldn’t go up and couldn’t come down. He almost didn’t kill himself. He turned to think, fearing that these two little boys know that this is a French seal, but they don’t know the power of this French seal. It’s like the daughter of Chen’s family, holding this baby, not just as a general amulet.

The so-called ignorant is fearless, but it is not to describe these hoes.

Because of Chen’s counterattack, Liu Ning’an’s counter-attacks during this period were all unsatisfactory. The business was on the verge of bankruptcy. He had long been hated by Chen’s people and learned that these two young people, although accidental, Can't stop his inner hatred.

Like Jin Daochang, he looked forward to the two people crying and crying. I didn't expect them to go out of the script. Now they will have angry anger and sneer. "The present-born juniors are really arrogant, not seeing the coffin. I am afraid that I will not cry, Jin Daochang, you may wish to let them see, what is called someone outside, there is heaven outside."

Jin Daochang and his thoughts coincided with each other, and they rushed to Yu to admire them with a smile, holding a copper bell in their hands, and Shiran went to the first two steps and said: "Look at your young age, probably I have never seen any real world. Today, I am going to be a good person, so that you can see the power of the Luoyin Mountain Ghosts and Seals, and you will not come to the world..."

He lifted the bronze bell and shook it a few times in an orderly manner. He only listened to the sound of the bells in a rhythm, and he was so melodious and straight into the heart. At the same time, Jin Daochang grabbed the other case with the hand. On the brush, I filled the cinnabar and wrote on the yellow paper.

Yu Xingdu couldn't help but look at Shangyu, especially with a feeling: "I think what you said before is too right. These Taoists are so troublesome to do this. It is enough for me to beat him two times."

Shang Yang deeply agreed: "The backwardness is to be beaten."

At the mouth of their speech, the indoor smog began to rise, and the surrounding souls began to fly.

Liu Ning'an showed the ecstasy color, watching the two people yelling at Yu Xingduo: "It's a pity that you two don't have yin and yang eyes, or you can see the rare army of the world."

Before Jin Daochang practiced borrowing Luo Qishan's ghost power, he once demonstrated it in front of him. Liu Ning'an saw his call to hundreds of ghosts and arranged for him to drive in front of the altar.

The scene is that Liu Ning'an, who is well-informed, is also unseen. He can mobilize hundreds of ghosts at once and round off. It is about equal to raising a team of sinister soldiers. Looking at the floating city, who else dares to be an enemy?

Liu Ning An Yue wants to feel more happy, and the hoarse voice is somewhat distorted: "You two, if you are now begging for mercy, I will consider opening the net and leaving you a whole soul..."

On the case, the yellow paper "哗啦啦" sounded, Jin Daochang had finished writing the text, knees and songs, and bowed to the ground, shouting: "The disciple is the mountain monk Jin Heguan, sincerely paying tribute to Luo Qishan ghost king adults, please ask the king Give the disciples all the ghosts and help the disciples to drive the hundred ghosts, and the disciples will serve the king with great care, for the king to send -"

Liu Ning'an eyes were so great that he couldn't help but take a step back and prepare to give up the place to the upcoming ghost group. At the same time, he did not forget to see Yu Yu and they laughed. "You are mentally prepared, don't pee." Out……"

Yu Zhengdu: "..."

Yu Zhengdu silently looked at Shangyu: "Da Wang, what do you say?"

The king held his chest in his hands and looked cold and indifferent: "Do not borrow."

As the voice landed, the agitation of the yin wind suddenly stopped, and the soul of the soul fell naturally, and the paper was no longer flying.

Like a balloon that has reached the limit, it was suddenly punctured, and it took a long time for the gas to linger.

The whole room was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Jin Daochang: "...?"

Liu Ning'an: "...?"

Jin Dao looked up and found that there was no ghost in the room, and his eyes could not help but feel awkward.

Liu Ning'an was also puzzled and asked: "Dao Chang, what happened? Yin soldiers?"

Where does Jin Dao know, is it that the practice fails? But he clearly said that every step is very rigorous, there will be no mistakes, he sweated slightly on his forehead, shaking the bell again, shouting loudly: "Please Luo Hanshan ghost king, give the disciples the power of the ghosts, a little Just fine - just a little better -"

He shouted exhaustedly, but there was still no change in the house.

It’s quiet everywhere, don’t say a hundred ghosts, that is, none of the ghosts he can invite from the open altar.

Only the indifferent face looked at his metaphor and discussion.

Jin Daochang: "..."

The scene can be said to be very embarrassing.

Liu Ning'an prepared for a half-day greet of the Yin soldiers. How can he accept this ending and keep asking: "Dao, ghost? Ghost?"

Jin Dao’s heart was faintly disturbed, but still strong and calm, and wiped a forehead: “Probably the ghost king is sleeping, did not hear my request, you are not safe, wait for the ghost king to wake up, naturally will give I am a ghost..."

Liu Ning'an: "..."

Telling the truth, if it wasn’t because he had seen the gangster borrowed a group of ghosts before, he had to wonder if he had hired a liar.

Jin Daochang loses people and does not lose. He raises his head in an imposing manner and screams: "You two, if you are courageous, don't run away. Wait a few more minutes, I will invite the ghosts to clean up you."

Yu Zhengdu: "..."

At the beginning, Shang Yang saw that Jin Dao’s borrowing was actually his own mana. This is the patience to see what new tricks he can make. The result is that it’s just a set of former Taoist priests, and it’s completely lost. Patience, indifference: "Don't wait."

Jin Daochang did not respond, and he saw Shang Yu’s look at Yu Zheng’s eyes: “You show him how to call the ghost correctly.”

Yu Zhengdu nodded solemnly, then took out the mobile phone, opened WeChat, and held down the voice function, said: "Kang Jin, I am outside with the boss to prepare to fight with the demon road, you quickly come with the brethren, call a few more, hurry I will send you the position."

Jin Daochang, Liu Ning'an: "...????"

Shang Yang is also looking at him in an unbelievable way. Yu is ignorant of this. He proudly said with a fork: "Hey, let the demon see the technology of calling ghosts in the Internet age."

Shangyu slowly spit out a breath and said with a blank expression: "I told you to use your heart to call for the ghost..."

Yu disputed "ah" and turned to look at the boss: "You said early..." I don't know if they have no understanding!

Business: "..."

Before the Ming Dynasty, Yu Yu was still the heart of his own initiative to learn, and successfully borrowed the ghost, why did his thoughts run so biased at this time?

Jin Daochang saw two young people talking for a long time, and finally picked up the WeChat to call people, and suddenly there was a feeling of being teased, and he said with a sullen face: "You don't know how to be tall."

Liu Ning'an is also a sly look: "Do you think it is a street fight now? It's still coming over, be careful that you can't go back..."

Yu is arguing and waving: "No, it’s not calling people, just calling ghosts."

Liu Ning An was furious: "I still dare to play with me-"

He rushed to attack his heart and simply rushed up the scalpel in his hand.

Jin Daochang quickly yelled: "Liu Zong, how do you do it yourself? Then wait for the ghost I invited to come..."

Liu Ning'an temper can wait for it, his face flutters: "They will die anyway, no one will kill."

Don't look at him, he grows fat and big ears. When he was young, he also mixed himself all the way. He really started his hand, and his strength was strong. The move was overcast, and a knife was incomparably and directly swayed to the waist position of Yu.

"Go to **** -" Liu Ning'an face is distorted, and his mouth is filled with **** smiles.

"Hey - the boss saved me -" Yu Zhengdu did not expect Liu Ning's to be so crazy, for a moment, he was not ready to let him get close to him, immediately scared a pick up, subconsciously went to the business side to hide.

"I am." Shang Yan reached out and gently held him and took him to the other side of his own. "Don't be afraid."

"Then you should die first." Liu Ning'an gesture changed dexterously and changed to Shanghao.

The knife went to the momentum, and instantly fell into the waist of the business. Liu Ningan laughed and laughed: "I am blocking the death of the person-"

But the smile was not fully developed yet, and the knife was seen passing through the waist of the merchant... and it was worn out.

Liu Ning'an looked at the scalpel that had smashed into the waist of the Shangyu, but ran out, and a whole question mark came out from the head.

"How, how is it?" Liu Ning'an eyes were confused.

"Why!" Yu Zhengdu poked his head out from the shoulders of Shangyu and snorted. "I have never seen a ghost!"

Liu Ning'an: "...?!!!!!"

Just listening to the "吭-", Liu Ningan shook his hand, the knife fell to the ground, the cross-legged meat on his face kept tremble: "You, you... are you a ghost?"

"Yeah." The merchants sighed and sighed, and Yu said to follow the sentence. "Is it too good to watch?"

Shang Hao couldn't help but squint at him... He said that he looks good!

Liu Ning'an: "..." This is not a good question that you can't look good!

However, he did not have the opportunity to express his opinion. He saw that Shang Hao had reached out and squandered his fingers. Then he himself bounced off the ground in an uncontrolled manner and was thrown out.

Just listening to the "砰-", Liu Ning'an directly hit the table as a cannonball, for the table crashed down, the flesh and blood suddenly covered him with a full face, he explored his hand in the flesh and blood: " Jin Daochang...Save and save me-"

Jin Daochang is not a look of ignorance, he is not afraid of ghosts, the ghosts he has been detained in these years, I do not know what to do, what really shocked him is that from these two people into the secret room to the present, for such a long time, he It was not clear that the person was a femininity.

This can only explain a little... This ghost's cultivation is absolutely far above him, in order to conceal his breath and let him not notice.

Jin Dao’s heart was terrified, but this is the end of the matter. He has no retreat. He can only make a calm, raise the copper bell in his hand and say: “The evil spirits come just right. I am going to do the heavens today...”

He hadn't finished a word yet. Suddenly, a sigh of anger came from all around, and the outside of the snoring sounded four times. Then he saw dozens of ghosts pouring in from the door and rushing in.

Jin Daochang saw a ecstasy in his heart. "Ha ha" smiled and said: "Ghost King is awake, he gave me the strength, and the ghost that I borrowed has finally come over!"

Liu Ning'an had been panicking. He was also overjoyed. He quickly stood up and stood up and laughed. "It’s really helping me, Dao, you have to order these ghosts and conquer the evil spirits."

Jin Dao nodded and was about to ring the bell. He saw dozens of ghosts coming in and coming to the two young people. The ghost who walked in the front even went to Yu Wei to pinch his shoulders while pinching one side. Asked: "Yu Ge, which is not long-eyed, dare to ask you trouble? See if we ate him!"

The other also squatted on the sleeves: "I am afraid that the company's ghosts are not enough. I also called foreign aid. We have not lost the group."

Jin Daochang: "...???"

Liu Ning'an: "...???"

Yu Zhandu looked at Kang Jin and said: "You are a little slow."

Kang Jin waved his hand innocently: "If you want to be quick, you have to use the printing and calling. You are on WeChat, we can only drive."

A colleague from the back explored the head and agreed: "Yeah, fortunately, you burned a few cars before us, otherwise we have to take the bus and go slower."

Yu Zhengdu: "..." These ghosts, can you not live so connected!

Liu Ning'an has been forced, and the hand that is arguing with Yu is shaking: "You...you..."

He shook for a long time, and he didn't say a word.

Jin Daochang was not shocked, but after all, he saw more ghosts, but he could barely keep calm and asked: "Is this the ghost you called?"

Yu Zhengdu: "Yes."

Jin Daochang feels the blood in his chest: "What is the phone call?"

Yu Zhengdu: "Yes."

Jin Daochang: "Hey--" a blood spurted out.

He has worked so hard for so many years of martial arts, and every time he strictly implements the steps of the faculty. He once was very proud of his talents. He looked at the Huaxia area and can have a few priests who can compete with him. One?

He didn't think of it... He was proud of the Tao, and he was so easily lost to modern technology.

Jin Dao trembled and raised the brass bell, making the final struggle: "What if you can call the ghost? These souls, can you fight the Luoqi Mountain ghost king? If I do, please borrow the power of Luoshan... ..."

He didn't finish his words. He saw a group of ghosts who were screaming and shouting and looked at him one by one. His face was inexplicable.

Kang Jin looked puzzled and asked for a dispute: "What does this demon mean? He wants to borrow the power of the boss?"

Yu Zhengdu: "..." Hey, it’s a long story.

Jin Daochang had a faint feeling that something was wrong. When he heard their conversation, he realized what he was aware of and found it incredulously: "You, you, you, are you..."

Yu contends with a sigh of relief, and his tone is very embarrassing: "When you borrow power, you call someone 'Ghost King', and you can't recognize it when you meet it. It's a plastic disciple."

Shang Yang waved his hands again and again: "I don't recognize this disciple."

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