The hexagrams show that you and I have a destined marriage [Ancient Wear Today]

Fu Li was startled, he had set up an enchantment in the whole community, people outside couldn't see the abnormality inside, and people inside couldn't hear the sound outside.

The sudden sound of the siren gave Fu Li a bad premonition, he simply made a gesture, and rushed forward with a group of vixens behind him, hoping to kill Yan Liang and the others with one hit.

For a moment, the fox ghost's figure was everywhere, Yan Liang retreated to Bing Lang's side, and while retreating from the enemy, he asked him to activate the magic weapon to escape.Bing Lang frantically waved the talisman paper in his hand, holding the magic weapon in his hand, and recited the incantation silently, but there was no response.

……No way?Bing Lang was dumbfounded, Yan Liang's master was really so unreliable?

Fu Li pointed some vixens to entangle Mu Bai, while he and Li Gui dealt with Yan Liang. No matter how powerful Yan Liang was, he was gradually unable to cope with so many opponents. Bing Lang gradually surrounded many vixens.Fortunately, he has talisman paper, so he can parry for a short time.

Bing Lang thought to himself that he might die here today... Yan Liang also said that he was destined to be rich and peaceful all his life, which shows that the fortune-telling theory is not very credible.

At this moment, a flying sword inserted into the battle from the outside, and rushed towards Fu Li.Fu Liben was concentrating on dealing with Yan Liang, when he was suddenly attacked, he quickly dodged to avoid it.The sword pierced straight into a vixen behind him. The vixen didn't even make a sound, but it disappeared without a trace as if it had been scorched.

Fu Li's face changed drastically, and all the vixens were startled and stopped moving one after another.

Bing Lang felt relieved immediately. He turned his head to look, and saw four or five figures running in from the gate of the community. The one in the front was also wearing a Taoist robe. He had gray hair and a long beard. Read the Taoist name.

The Feitian sword spun in the air, and flew back into the hands of the old man with white beard.

The group of five people was much closer. Except for the old man with white beard, the other four were all wearing uniforms with the word "Guoan" printed on them.

Bing Lang breathed a sigh of relief, these people should be friends rather than enemies, once they join, the whole battle situation will improve.

Fu Li's expression changed again and again, as if he was judging the strength of these people.In a few moments, he suddenly turned into a huge fox, bowing his body, as if planning to run away.

"Where is the animal running away!" The veteran raised his hand, and the four national security personnel started together, and the cooperation was very tacit.Then a big net dropped from the sky and cast it on the vixen in the arena. Fu Li was caught in the net together with his men before it was too late to run.The little vixens squeaked and screamed, but they didn't dare to squeeze into Fu Li.So there is a circle around the big vixen, which looks very weird.

No matter whether Fu Li was special or not, the old Taoist only gave an order to close the net, and the national security personnel pulled the net to encircle this group of vixens, and the little vixens approached Fu Li uncontrollably.

Fu Li bared his teeth and said, "Who are you?"

This net was not an ordinary net, and Bin Lang guessed that it was also made of monster-receiving materials.

The old way: "The special operation team of the Ministry of State Security is carrying out the task, and the irrelevant personnel left the scene quickly."

Bin Lang looked at him in bewilderment, not to mention what department the Ministry of State Security's Special Operations Group is, what does this old man mean, are they irrelevant personnel?

One of the four young national security officers stepped out, stretched out his hand to Bin Lang, and said, "Mr. Fang Lang, hello. My name is Ning Ke. It's not appropriate to communicate now. If it's convenient, I'll come to visit tomorrow."

Bing Lang asked him suspiciously: "Are you really Guoan?"

Ning Ke nodded. Seeing that he didn't intend to shake hands, he took a step back and said, "That's Mr. Qin, and the others are also colleagues. We can discuss the details tomorrow. There are still things to do right now." He stopped After two seconds, he said again, "It's better for us to deal with these vixens, what do you think?"

Bing Lang looked at Yan Liang, saw Yan Liang nodded, and said, "Then I'll leave it to you, except for the vixen, and..." Only then did he realize that all those dark mist-like ghosts had disappeared, just as The scene when Fu Li didn't summon them.

"What else?" Ning Ke tilted his head seriously.

Bing Lang was about to speak, but the corners of his eyes froze, and the invisible Li Gui reappeared and gathered together under Fu Li's command, only to see Fu Li chanting words, the Li Gui transformed into a sword shape, and suddenly charged at him .

He stared blankly at the transformed sword, completely frozen, not knowing to move, not knowing to call for help.

"Be careful, benefactor!" It was Mu Bai who yelled first, but it was of no avail, within a breath, the sword was already in front of Bing Lang, and he couldn't dodge it.

During the crisis, a figure rushed over to block Bing Lang, and was stabbed by hundreds of swords transformed into ghosts. The next second, the ghosts dissipated into smoke and disappeared.And the person standing in front of Bing Lang also collapsed.

"Yan Liang!" Bing Lang stretched out his hand to support Yan Liang, only to see Yan Liang's face was pale and his eyes were tightly closed.

The white-bearded old man walked over in two or three steps, bent down to have a look, shook his head and said, "The injury is not serious!"

Bing Lang hurriedly asked him: "Taoist, what do you say?"

The old Taoist stroked his beard and said: "Fierce ghosts are yin and cold things. This fellow Taoist has a lot of yin energy. I'm afraid this test will be difficult." He looked at Bing Lang again, and said with great regret: "If I'm afraid it's better for you to bear this."

His personality seems to be quite upright, and what he said might offend people, but Bing Lang didn't care about it at this time, and asked him where to start, and the old Taoist explained: "You have a spell to ward off evil spirits, and you are not as good as this fellow Taoist." Yin Qi is heavy, just suffer this, lie down for seven or eight days at most, and it will be fine."

Yan Liang cast the spell to ward off evil for him. When Yan Liang came, he reminded him that the spell could protect him twice, but he himself forgot in a blink of an eye.

Bing Lang thought about it again, and felt that Yan Liang must not have forgotten, but because he was in a hurry and didn't care about much, so he rushed to protect him first.He didn't expect Yan Liang to give up his life to protect him, he was shocked and distressed.Bing Lang hugged Yan Liang, feeling that he was breathing in less and exhaled more, and felt sad for a moment, his eyes filled with tears.

Before Fan Lang's tears fell, Yan Liang moved lightly, as if he wanted to say something, Bin Lang hurriedly lowered his ears, and heard Yan Liang say that he took out the medicine box from the Qiankun bag.

Bing Lang did as he did, and found the kind of pill Yan Liang said from the medicine box, and stuffed it into Yan Liang's mouth.

When they saw the Qiankun bag, the old man with white beard and his colleagues were shocked.

Yan Liang gradually regained his composure, forced himself to stand up, and said to Bing Lang: "For the matter here, please ask some fellow Taoists. Let's go back!"

Bing Lang supported him, and turned his head to greet Mu Bai.Yan Liang was still weak after all, so Bin Lang took out the teleportation magic weapon, headed home, and recited the spell again.

Zhizi finally reacted, and brought Bing Lang, Yan Liang, and Mu Bai back home.

The five people left at the scene were even more shocked when they saw the teleportation magic weapon.After a long time, Elder Qin directed the cleaning and said to Ning Ke, "I'll go with you for tomorrow's talk."

Ning Ke felt a little headache when he thought of Mr. Qin's upright character, but he could only nod his head and agree.