Zhou Ling smelled a bloody smell, with a special sweet fragrance, which grew from scratch and gradually became richer.The wind began to howl, like a woman crying with a thin voice.The street lights flickered at high frequency, from far to near.

In short, all the scenes that meet the requirements of ghost movies are complete.

When the fishy-sweet smell in the air was strong enough to choke people, the street lights were suddenly extinguished.

The whole street was dark.

There were dots of light shining on Zhou Ling's cassock, forming the only light source with the dim stars in the sky.Someone immediately turned on the strong flashlights that had been prepared in advance, but without exception, they were all declared dead after flashing a few times.The sound of the flashlight bulb shattering was particularly noticeable in the dark.

Zhou Ling shook his head: "At the critical moment, metaphysics is still reliable." Then, with a flick of his wrist, the talisman paper caught on his fingertips burned.The warm yellow talisman fire was burning, but the talisman paper did not see ashes.Rong Banshuang looked curiously at the talisman paper in Zhou Ling's hand, and the latter took out two pieces and handed them to her: "It's almost like a match, just rub it and it will light up."

Ling Xiaozi was standing one step away from Zhou Ling, and it was quite easy to defend or attack.

Other people around subconsciously leaned towards the light source, and there was a lot of noise from the intercom.Even the big black chicken that was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead quietly moved to Zhou Ling's feet.

In the very center of the intersection, two small lanterns floated faintly.It was white paper, without a handle, and exuded a green light. The space seemed to be distorted. From Zhou Ling's position, the zebra crossing became untidy.

A fellow Taoist from the Zongxie who often goes out to work gasped: "It's so powerful, can it still affect the world?" Most people saw the same situation as him. Two lanterns flew out and stood on both sides of the intersection. Looking in the middle, you can see the end of the road at a glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the middle of the lantern and the place outside the lantern cannot be aligned neatly.

However, in Zhou Ling's eyes.The world is not like this.

The two lanterns, which looked very strange at first glance, were actually held in the palms of two ghost maids. The maids were dressed in paper-like clothes, their movements were stiff, and the two blushes on their faces seemed to be pasted with red paper-cuts.Behind the two ghost maids, there is a gate made of bronze.Four rows of bone spurs are neatly arranged on the gate, and the two huge door knockers are carved into grinning beasts.

Zhou Ling leaned closer to Ling Xiaozi.

The bronze door let out a "squeak - ah -" sound that made the teeth sour, and slowly opened inward.

It can be seen that there is no mistake in life and death inside the gate.A red blood moon hangs high in the distance.Two rows of Yin soldiers first appeared in Zhou Ling's field of vision, and the broken mail armor and sword halberds were stained with dried red liquid.Then a whole row of ghost servants walked to the door surrounded by a black and red shadow.

The black and red figure was surrounded by a ghost, but at the moment he was crying.Surprisingly, she has a very fresh face, the kind that no matter how you look at it, you can't tell that she is a ghost.Zhou Ling frowned, still trying to tell whether the girl whose expression didn't match the face of the card was a human or a ghost, when the big black chicken lying on the ground and pretending to be dead suddenly jumped up.

"Oh——" "Boom." The big black chicken screamed excitedly, Zhou Ling subconsciously raised the mirror and threw it at the head of the chicken, and the chicken essence that had just got up fell down again.The unidentified girl opposite made another expression, and now she was really about to cry.

The big black chicken lay on the ground and said, "She is a human, a human! You Taoist priests should save her!"

"Damn it, the chicken is talking." Gao Feng glanced at his hand, which he used to grab the chicken just now, "but what is it talking about? Who is it?"

Most of the attention of other humans who had never seen a monster was attracted by the fact that the chicken was talking, but few paid attention to what the chicken essence said.

Zhou Ling looked at Rong Banshuang, who was puzzled.Zhou Ling gave her a brief description of the scene he saw, and Rong Banshuang thought for a while and said, "I've been chasing it for half a month, but I haven't seen it contact anyone. Acting like there's something important to do."

The howling of the wind grew louder.Zhou Ling turned his head to look, and it was a bright red shadow that walked out this time.To say it's a shadow really means it literally.Even when he got to the door, this guy was still a blur, as if he had hit Marx, and he didn't fit in with the surrounding environment.

When it came over, the girl who the chicken essence said was human flinched a little, as if she was very scared.

And Zhou Ling also bristled on the back under the direct gaze of the mosaic shadow.

The roar of the tiger suddenly sounded——

This is the beginning that Zhou Ling did not expect.He never expected that the trigger of today's battle was actually the tiger father hanging around his neck.

The white tiger seemed to be a real entity, leaping forward and heading straight for the mosaic.The chicken essence also flapped its wings and flew towards the crying girl as if it had been injected with chicken blood.

The ghost servants were in a mess, and the Yin soldiers rushed forward to try to stop the white tiger.For a while the scene was very chaotic.

The red mosaic——Zhou Ling was dizzy from the eerie ghost aura and the rich incense, not sure if it was a Rakshasa ghost—stand in place for two seconds, not at all troubled by the chaos at the scene Moved.But Zhou Ling still took two steps back vigilantly, holding the Thunder Talisman in his left and right hands on his fingertips, ensuring that he could shoot it quickly.

Sure enough, the action of the red mosaic standing still and watching did not last for a few seconds.It suddenly rose from the ground, and the moment Zhou Ling raised his head, Ling Xiaozi swung out his sword, forcing it down from midair.

As soon as the red mosaic fell to the ground, Ling Xiaozi raised his sword and attacked, and the two figures intersected quickly, occasionally mixed with flying talismans and air currents formed by magic energy.

"Wow——" Bai Hu flipped the two Yin soldiers with one tail and rushed into the battle group of Red Mosaic and Ling Xiaozi.The Yin soldiers got up, and instead of heading towards the white tiger, they surrounded Zhou Ling.

"Hey, hey, can you open your ghost eyes and see what I have in my hand?" Zhou Lingwu threw the thunder talisman to the sky, and his hands formed seals. In an instant, thunder light fell all over the sky.

The people around who hadn't figured out what was going on just realized this, but none of them dared to approach Zhou Ling.Zhou Ling's side was completely surrounded by thunder light. Uncharacteristically, the sky thunder scattered without finishing the strike, and instead formed a thunder net around him in circles.

Everyone looked at Zhou Ling in surprise, this avatar method is a bit tricky.

In fact, Zhou Ling himself was quite surprised.What's this?The master master newly researched the mine net symbol?But the five thunder talisman is drawn on the talisman, right?

Zhou Ling looked at the Yin soldiers and ghost servants who were wiped out by the lightning net, thinking that this thing is really convenient to use, even if he doesn't know if it can be carried around.He tentatively took a step forward, Lei Wang followed him and took a step forward.

"Hey?" Zhou Ling was delighted, with such a big killer, he finally didn't have to be a weak chicken!

"Little Master Uncle keeps ghosts under the sword, let me go! Papa Tiger, go away too." Zhou Ling rushed towards the red mosaic.

The white tiger jumped up and jumped into the air, stepping on the clouds under his feet and stretching his head to wait and see.Ling Xiaozi retracted his sword and jumped away, before stepping back, he slapped the red mosaic at Zhou Ling.

The red mosaic didn't seem to be out of his mind. Seeing Lei Wang subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but Zhou Ling, relying on the power of Lei Wang, was fearless and went straight to the red mosaic's face.

The thunder burst and made a loud noise.Zhou Ling felt that he seemed to smell something burnt.I don't know if the combat power of the red mosaic is so weak, or it has been consumed, or the power of the thunder net around Zhou Ling is too explosive.Anyway, just like that, the red mosaic fell down and never got up again.

Zhou Ling: "I have become stronger!"

Ling Xiaozi stood outside the thunder net for a while, watching Zhou Ling's silly face, approached, raised his hand, and poked it.

Zhou Ling was taken aback: "You—" Before he finished speaking, his expression changed.

Lei Wang dimmed as if the electricity was gone, but Ling Xiaozi still stood in place and nothing happened, his hand still kept the "poking" movement.

Zhou Ling: "...my thunder net is gone." His tone was aggrieved, and the disappointment in his eyes was undoubtedly evident.

Ling Xiaozi didn't expect that he could wipe out the thunder net with a single poke, so he didn't know what to do instead.He could only put down his hands as if nothing had happened, and looked at the mosaic at his feet.

The blurred shadows around the mosaic completely dissipated, and the figure looked familiar.Ling Xiaozi kicked the mosaic, turned it over and looked, hey, isn't this that Qi Qiao?

"This guy——" Zhou Ling looked at Master Ling Xiao, and asked the junior uncle for verification: "Is it him?"

Ling Xiaozi hesitated for a moment, squatted down and checked carefully, then shook his head: "It's not me."

Pei Xing ran over and asked cautiously, "Two elders, is this the Rakshasa ghost?"

Ling Xiaozi said: "Yes. But it's not a ghost. I made a mistake in my previous judgment. This is a Rakshasa clone."

Hearing the word avatar, Zhou Ling immediately said: "He really sliced ​​himself up!?"

Pei Xing didn't know what kind of riddle the two of them were wrestling with, and continued to ask: "Then... well, how to deal with this demon? Can it be burned directly?"

Ling Xiaozi patted Zhou Ling afraid: "Linger, come here."

"Okay." Zhou Ling flipped through the Qiankun bag and took out a stack of red talisman papers, and saw him sprinkle the talisman papers on the Raksha clone demon, then took out a matchstick and waved it—"欻"The match stick ignited.Zhou Ling threw the matchstick onto the talisman paper, and the red flame with gold in it surrounded the monster completely.

The burning of the monster is accompanied by a fishy-sweet smell, and the more it burns to the back, the more unpleasant the smell of the incense will be.Many people couldn't help retching.

These red talisman papers are specially soaked with cinnabar and red nitrate, with sufficient yang energy, they are used to burn things that are not easy to handle.It burns extremely fast and the temperature is extremely high.Not long after, Qi Qiao's avatar monster turned into a pool of ashes.

At the same time, Ling Xiaozi closed the door to the road of life and death, and the remaining ghost servants and Yin soldiers had already scattered and fled the moment the monster fell.The big black chicken fluttered at the feet of the girl in black and red, looking not in a good condition.The girl squatted down, holding the big black chicken and choking.

Rong Banshuang looked at the girl and the big black chicken in embarrassment, Zhou Ling stroked his chin and said, "So, what's next?"

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