Quick time travel: The sick and charming villain in my strategy has turned black again

Chapter 154 The Ghost Sniffs the Rose (3)

"Old Taoist priest, you were the one who tricked me into going to Li's house, right?"

Tu Yaoyao said lightly.

After Ying Ning went down the mountain, he met an old man who said convincingly that there was a ghost in the Li family in the next village and that Ying Ning needed help.

The simple original owner was only 16 years old, and had never seen a sinister heart, so he followed the old man to Li's house.

Sure enough, the Li family was full of yin, and there was a spirit wandering around, hiding deep resentment.

Thinking about it now, the son of the Li family was in a car accident, but his soul was able to return to the Li family in the first seven days, it must be an expert who led the way.

That tall man is probably the person in front of him.

As for defrauding the original owner, according to Tu Yaoyao's guess, it may be another generation's grievances, and the North and South factions are involved. The people of the Southern faction naturally hope that the head of the Northern faction will succeed Ying Ning, and if the experience fails, he will die.

It's just that Tu Yaoyao didn't expect that such a vicious method could be used in the dispute between the two factions.

He dared to do such a thing that would damage his life, and he was not afraid of being punished by God.

When the old Taoist heard the words, he neither admitted nor denied it.

"It stands to reason that you, a celestial ghost hunter who works with evil spirits, has violated the regulations of our profession and should be eliminated."

In this world, ghost hunters are usually called magic sticks by ordinary people, and are not recognized by the public.

On the contrary, people in remote areas believe in ghosts and gods more, so Ying Ning also went to remote areas at first.

Tu Yaoyao crossed two fingers.

"Then you know who my master is and want to get rid of me?"

The old Taoist priest's face was righteous and awe-inspiring.

"It's just cleaning up the door for your master. I believe he will thank me after he knows."

At the end, there was a sinister smile on his face.

Tu Yaoyao nodded, and asked the last question: "May I ask your honorable name?"

It is convenient to find revenge on his faction.

Maybe it's because he thinks that Tu Yaoyao's fledgling girl is sure to die, or maybe he sees that the handsome ghost next to Tu Yaoyao doesn't seem to be a worry, or maybe he has absolute confidence in his own strength.

The old Taoist stroked his two beards.

"This is Li Kuishan."

Li Kuishan.

Tu Yaoyao silently recited the name, and finally remembered who he was.

The Southern School is very famous, second only to Li Kuishan, the head of the Gongsun Patriarch, who used to be from the Northern School, and also the younger brother of Ying Ning's master Li Yushan.

Because he was dissatisfied with Li Yushan's succession as the leader of the Northern School, he always held a grudge in his heart. Later, he broke out in a battle with Li Yushan and after losing, he rebelled against the Northern School.

"Understood." Tu Yaoyao sneered.

"Now that you understand, then pay the price for your actions."

Li Kuishan raised his mahogany sword, but fixed his eyes on Yu Ze first.

In any case, this guy is definitely not weak if he can break his soul nail, but... when he meets Li Kuishan, he can only be subdued obediently.

"Well said, pay the price."

Tu Yaoyao applauded.

Dare to provoke Yu Ze, an old ghost who has lived for thousands of years, Li Kuishan must soon know how wonderful it is to be alive.

Li Kui muttered something in his mouth, he raised the mahogany sword with one hand, and with the other hand he took out a yellow talisman at a dizzying speed.

Yu Ze held his hands behind his back and didn't move, but looked at Li Kuishan with an extremely cold gaze.

The yellow talisman lived up to Li Kuishan's expectations and stuck it on Yu Ze's shoulder. Li Kuishan looked at it confidently, waiting for Yu Ze to start howling, crying bitterly...

However, Mizawa remained motionless and looked at him lightly.

That solitary talisman is like a piece of waste paper, and his dazzling and powerful prelude is more like a joke.

There is no trace of lethality.

Not even a single human hair was shaken.

……D.

Li Kuishan's face cracked, and he realized that he probably, maybe, maybe, was stuck to the iron plate.

Tu Yaoyao yawned at the side: "Oh, Uncle Li, are you going to dust my Yuze? Or have you done too many immoral things and have no strength? What about your power? I can't see it."

Li Kuishan's face was livid with anger, he resisted the urge to turn his head and slap Tu Yaoyao to death, and took another serious look at Yu Ze.

This time, he directly took off the Suohun Banner on his back.

Just as he was about to instill mana, the mantra in his mouth just uttered a syllable. Misawa's eyes were full of impatience, and the ghost shadow approached instantly, and snatched the Suohun Banner.

In front of Li Kuishan, it was broken in two and thrown to the ground for him.

But it hurts Tu Yaoyao so much.

"You keep it for me, this is a good baby."

She didn't have one thing that the ghost-buying celestial master needed to live and work. She finally fell in love with it, but Yu Ze broke it into two pieces.

Ah, angry.

"I have plenty of such things. Over the years, they have come to me to challenge and kill people. I have collected a lot of their things."

There was a trace of helplessness in Mizawa's eyes, he shook his head, and said as if no one else was there.

That feeling is good, Tu Yaoyao's eyes lit up.

"Yozawa, hit him, let him know what a ghost is!"

That upright look, I don't know, I thought she was going to rush to fight.

As for Li Kuishan, his face was pale with fright at this moment.

For so many years, he had never encountered such a scene except for suffering at the hands of Li Yushan.

What is the origin of this guy?
Seeing that the situation was not right, Li Kuishan subconsciously wanted to slip away, pinched a yellow talisman, and before moving his body, a ghostly and cold voice came from his ear: "Did I let you go?"

He was horrified to find himself pinned down.

"You... who are you?"

"Who am I? I can't remember, but these years... they usually call me, ghost king."

Misawa spoke slowly, word by word, like the scythe of death, slowly, ready to harvest the lives of his subordinates,
Li Kuishan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick.

"Ghost...you are that guy."

He trembled all over, the arrogance just now disappeared without a trace, he would never have thought that he would meet the legendary king of all ghosts.

The legend of the king of all ghosts has existed for generations. For thousands of years, many celestial masters of ghost catching have been brutally murdered. Until now, the lineage of celestial ghost catching masters has gradually withdrawn from the world stage. People believe in science more, and the king of all ghosts seems to have some It hasn't been seen in decades.

It's so good that I can't die, but today I ran into him...

Yu Ze's face was expressionless, and with a movement of his fingertips, Li Kuishan's right hand was folded back strangely, and then, his left hand, left leg, right leg...

In the end, Li Kuishan's limbs were bent into unimaginable angles. His whole face was sweating in pain, and he wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't utter a word.

He could only shake his head constantly, hoping that Mizawa would let him go.

Tu Yaoyao watched from the side, and couldn't help sighing, the old Taoist priest who was so complacent just now, now under Yu Ze's hands, is like an old dog, lingering on his last breath.

So, this is life.

(End of this chapter)