Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

The ghost prince grabbed Lin Yang's neck with invisible force, and lifted him into the air little by little.

Lin Yang kept waving his hands forward, trying to injure the ghost prince, breaking his attack.

"Boom!"

At the very moment, the gate was shattered into pieces, and a figure rushed in from the outside.

Lin Yang saw the person coming from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help beaming with joy: "You finally came, if you don't come, I will die."

Zhang Lei was in tatters and had many scars on his body.

It can be seen that he was able to come here after a bloody battle.

Zhang Lei took out a gossip mirror and pointed it at the ghost prince in midair.

The blood-red light was like a sharp sword in the sky, hitting the ghost prince's face.

"what!!!"

The ghost prince let out a sharp scream, and his body quickly flew backwards.

During the fall, the ghost prince waved his hand and pointed forward.

An invisible force hit Zhang Lei's chest, causing Zhang Lei to fall to the ground injured.

"Bold monster, don't hurt people! The poor will come to meet you."

It was said that it was too late, and a light and shadow rushed into the living room.

The visitor didn't have time to cover his ears, and stabbed more than ten swords in the ghost prince's body.

Facing this man's attack, the extremely ferocious ghost prince was powerless to parry.

It turned into black smoke and fled in the house.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yang couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Zhang Lei on the other side shouted excitedly: "Master, is that your old man?"

A sword qi came out, and the person turned around and said: "You two leave here quickly, and we can talk later if you have anything to say."

"No, I'll help you clean him up."

The person speaking in front is an old Taoist priest in his 60s.

He was wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe full of oil stains, and held a sharp sword in his hand.

Hearing that the person who came was actually Zhang Lei's uncle, Lin Yang was overjoyed.

Zhang Lei is the real person of Longhushan, and his mana has reached a very powerful level.

As for his uncle, his magic power must be even stronger.

Combining the strength of the three of them, it may not be impossible to deal with this ghost prince today.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang also joined the battle group.

He and Zhang Lei are on the left and right, blocking the escape path of the ghost prince.

Uncle Zhang Lei kept swinging the sword in his hand, and the sword lights hit the ghost prince accurately.

When the ghost prince was seriously injured and was about to transform into his real body, the old Taoist took out a whisk from nowhere.

I saw him waving his whisk and muttering words.

Afterwards, Fuchen's head lengthened rapidly.

Like a rope, it binds the ghost prince tightly.

"The name of the celestial master is unstoppable by gods and ghosts, and is as urgent as a law!"

The old Taoist bit the blood on his fingertips, and jumped in front of the ghost prince with a speed that was extremely inconsistent with his age.

Pointing at the forehead of Lord Ghost.

Immediately, countless cracks appeared on the whole body of Ghost Prince.

"I'll be back!"

With a "bang", the ghost prince's body was torn apart, and the cold voice resounded in everyone's ears.

Zhang Lei frowned and said, "Master, you have already wiped out his Yin body, how can he still exist?"

"How could such an old ghost with hundreds of years of practice die so easily?"

The old Taoist said indifferently: "This time his vitality has been seriously injured, and he cannot recover within a few years."

"The two of you are really too reckless. You know that the ghost prince is difficult to deal with, but you dare to come here alone. If the poor Taoist didn't come in time, you two would have died long ago."

"Uncle Master taught me that it was I, Meng Lang."

Zhang Lei saluted respectfully, not daring to be slighted.

The old Taoist nodded, looked at Lin Yang, and said, "You must be that Lin Yang, right? I often hear people mentioning you."

"You are young, but you have great Taoism skills, and you are upright, and you dare to fight against demons and ghosts that endanger the world. Yes, you are a talented person."

"Senior praised it absurdly. It's just a coincidence that the junior possessed some magical means."

Facing the old Taoist priest who was even polite to Zhang Lei, Lin Yang naturally wouldn't put on airs.

During the conversation, Lin Yang learned that the old Taoist was named Taoist Feihe.

It was originally repaired on Longhu Mountain.

A few days ago, the real person in charge arranged a task.

The real person in charge said that Zhang Lei would be doomed in the near future, so he asked Taoist Feihe to go down the mountain.

Zhang Lei is the direct disciple of Zhenren Zhangjiao, and will also be the heir of Longhushan in the future.

The first disciple encountered a catastrophe. As an elder, Taoist Feihe was duty-bound to go down the mountain to rescue him.

Fortunately, it came in time.

At the critical juncture, Taoist Feihe appeared in time, wounded the ghost prince and successfully rescued the two.

The matter here is over, and the three of them return to Lin Yang's villa to rest.

Lin Yang looked at Taoist Feihe hesitatingly, he didn't know what to say or not.

Taoist Feihe sat cross-legged on the sofa, glanced at the hesitant Lin Yang, and said, "You want to ask, will that ghost attack your friends?"

"Senior is brilliant, this junior thinks so."

Lin Yang said bitterly: "This junior asks himself that he is not afraid of that ghost, but my friends, especially Sun Meng, are likely to be harassed by him."

"I don't know what good strategy senior has to put an end to this kind of thing?"

"It's very simple. Pindao will stay here for a while until this ghost is completely wiped out."

"Great, with the seniors sitting here, the juniors don't have to worry anymore."

"Don't always yell seniors, hurry up and prepare meals."

Taoist Feihe said in a nonchalant way: "Poverty came from Longhu Mountain, non-stop along the way, and the water and rice didn't go in fast for a whole day. Prepare something to eat. The more the better."

Hearing this, Lin Yang immediately called to order takeaway.

It was already dawn, and all the shops were open for business.

As for what Taoist Feihe said, it only took one day to get here, and if others heard it, they would definitely laugh at him for talking big.

After all, Longhu Mountain is no less than two thousand kilometers away from here.

Even if it is by plane, it may not be able to come here so quickly.

But Lin Yang believed that with Taoist Feihe's strength, it would not be difficult to come here within a day.

In the remaining few days, Lin Yang cooperated with Taoist Feihe to conduct searches in places where the yin energy was more intense in the city.

On the other hand, the Special Service Team and the Folklore Association are not idle, and are fully cooperating with Longhushan to find the whereabouts of the ghost prince.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye. Facing the search by the crowd, the ghost prince seemed to have evaporated without leaving any traces.

On this day, Lin Fan got up and called to order takeaway.

I was going to continue the investigation with Taoist Feihe after dinner as usual, when suddenly his phone rang.

It was Sun Meng who called.

Lin Yang picked up the phone and said with a smile: "How is your health? I've been busy with other things these days, so I didn't visit you. Do you feel better?"

"My health is almost ready, Brother Lin, I have something I want to discuss with you."

On the phone, Sun Meng's voice was steady, and it sounded like there was really nothing serious.

Hearing that Sun Meng wanted to discuss something with him, Lin Yang said casually, "Just tell me, if you need help from me, just ask, I will definitely help you if I can."