Plane Pet Dealer

Chapter 388 Crossing the River of Forgetfulness

After the Li Gui showed its original shape, it kept attacking the magic circle. This seemingly powerful golden light could not bear it.

"Why is this golden light so powerful that it doesn't seem to have any effect? ​​It's not often shown in TV dramas. When a fairy's spell shines, will the ghost be frightened?" Li Longze was completely a layman watching the excitement. Listening to Mu Yangzi's explanation, Shi Shi nodded and asked again.

"Do you really think this is a TV show? Although Liu Ding Liu Jia has a god position, he is only at the level of heavenly soldiers and generals. Even if he can subdue this ghost, it will not be easy." Mu Yangzi rolled his eyes and said.

Oh, Li Longze nodded, no wonder Mu Yangzi said Zhang Kui was unlucky today.

It seems that the Zhang family's method of inviting gods does not mean that they can invite whoever they invite, and whoever they invite depends on the mood of the gods.

"Crack, creak..." After an unpleasant and tooth-piercing bang, the magic circle suddenly shattered, the candles in the room were blown out by a gust of wind blowing from nowhere, and creepy laughter echoed throughout the room Voice.

"Smelly Taoist priest, with your three-legged cat tricks, you want to deal with my Yueniang. I think you are asking for trouble!" The ghost said with a proud smile.

In this darkness, more fear rises in people's hearts.

Mr. Wen's family kept screaming, and Mr. Wen kept asking Zhang Kui for help, "Zhang Daochang, Zhang Daochang! What should I do? Can you deal with her?"

In the past, Mr. Wen, who was decisive and decisive in the business field, was terrified like a child in front of Zhang Kui.

Of course, at this time, Zhang Kui was caught by Liu Ding Liujia, and he only did things to catch ghosts and demons, but he didn't bring a nanny to comfort others, and he didn't pay attention to Mr. Wen at all.

Instead, he used magic again to fight the ghost.

It was Mu Yangzi who patted Mr. Wen on the shoulder and explained: "Daozhang Zhang is no longer Daozhang Zhang at this time, he is a god in the sky, so don't make trouble, since I'm here too, naturally I won't let you die The truth is in the hands of this ghost, now, let's just watch Daoist Zhang's methods!"

During the conversation, of course, I did not forget to mention Mr. Wen, why did he come here? Mr. Wen invited him, and Huashan's ability is not necessarily inferior to that of the Taoist priests of the Zhang family.

Although Liu Ding Liu Jia's god status is not high, he is also an old Taoist deity. For thousands of years, there have not been many things about catching ghosts and taking demons. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

If the proficiency of the experience bar is added to the matter of catching ghosts and taking demons, then Liuding Liujia will be at the full level.

Even though the opponent was the ghost king, after some fighting, the immortal Liu Ding Liujia had the upper hand.

"Damn it! I want you meddling idiots to die with Wen Taolie! Die together!" The ghost was obviously in a hurry and yelled.

Li Longze was shocked to find that the room in front of him was completely illuminated by the golden light from Liu Ding Liujia's body, and it suddenly changed color.

The eyes were full of red light, as red as fresh blood, and then, a blood river running across appeared in front of everyone.

The blood river is not here, but it appears in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, all the people in the room could see was the river of blood and nothing else.

"What's going on, is it a hallucination?" Li Longze asked Mu Yangzi puzzled.

"Look carefully!" Mu Yangzi said in a deep voice, Li Longze frowned, staring intently at the blood river in front of him.

However, the river water rolled up as if boiling, and bubbles appeared one after another. In the end, it seemed to be muddy by yellow sand, no longer showing blood, but a chaotic and dim yellow color.

And in the tumbling river, there are still many things flowing down the river.

Take a closer look, it turns out that there are "people" who seem to be struggling!
No, that's not a person, it's a ghost!
"It's the Wangchuan River! The reason why it was bloody just now is the color of our own blood in our eyes, but at this moment, it has successfully allowed us to see this river in the state of soul." Mu Yangzi explained .

"It will take us into the underworld together! No, falling into the river of forgetfulness will only melt your soul and gradually lose all your memories." Mu Yangzi explained the ghost king's purpose.

"What?" Li Longze was shocked. He was confident that he had the ability to deal with the ghost king, but he still didn't expect that the ghost king's ability was so weird that it was impossible to guard against.

Of course, the reason why Li Longze was so careless was because Mu Yangzi was there, he was a professional in catching ghosts and demons, anyway, he was just watching the excitement.

For him, catching ghosts and capturing demons is not what he is good at. If he faced this situation alone, he might not come to this troubled water.

"You should have a solution, right?" Li Longze asked Mu Yangzi, then looked at other places.

The souls of Zhang Kui and Mr. Wen's family were also there, but at the bank of the Wangchuan River, they seemed a little chaotic, being led by the ghost king to walk into the river.

After a moment of confusion, Zhang Kui suddenly came to his senses, and shouted angrily, "You evil ghost, you have such a vicious heart! Look at my celestial guardian, I caught you evil ghost!"

"Qi, what can I do, let's see Daoist Zhang show his might!" Mu Yangzi snorted coldly, glanced at Zhang Kui and said.

Li Longze was speechless for a while, but he couldn't understand these internal competitions in the Taoist sect.

Does the ascetic even care about saving face?
Zhang Kui tried again, but it seemed that Mr. Wen's family was not successful enough to wake up. They watched Mr. Wen's family walk towards the Wangchuan River under the bewitching of the ghost king.

"Haha! Smelly Taoist priest! How does it feel to be helpless?" The ghost king's voice came to mind again, looking extremely arrogant.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that this Wen Taolie has been entangled with me all the time. This is the time when karma reciprocates, and you can't control it!"

"What!" Zhang Kui was shocked. Obviously, Wen Taolie didn't tell him.

"What should I do! Mr. Wen is actually bound to this ghost. It seems that I can't wake him up." Zhang Kui said to himself with a sad face.

"Nephew!" Afterwards, Zhang Kui's eyes lit up, and he looked at Mu Yangzi and said, "Nephew! Rumor has it that the master can travel to the underworld and chat with ghost messengers. I think my nephew has learned a little bit, I'm afraid Can you take us back?"

"Yes, I can!" Mu Yangzi didn't back down, he simply nodded and admitted.

"It's just, why should I intervene? This is your Zhang family's business. Since it's all done, my Huashan people should intervene halfway, isn't it good?" However, he looked at Zhang Kui and asked back.

In his tone, there was a sense of blaming Zhang Kui. Since he knew that Mr. Wen had found Huashan and intervened in this matter halfway, it was because he did it unkindly first.

(End of this chapter)