My Taoist Temple is trending again

After coming out of the sports center, both Song Jue and Xu Qingmu were silent for a long time.

The dark clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower, and a downpour is about to hit.

After a long time, Xu Qingmu and Song Jue suddenly spoke in the same tacit understanding as before.

Xu Qingmu said: "You go back first."

Song Jue said, "I'll go with you."

Then the two fell silent again.

Although they guessed what the other party wanted to say, they were both a little unhappy.

When Song Jue jumped into the water that day when he was catching the drowning ghost, Xu Qingmu was very worried. In the current situation, he was really afraid that something would happen if Song Jue went there.

But his lips moved but he didn't say anything, because he knew that if he said that he was worried about Song Jue's accident, it would not comfort Song Jue, but it would be a bit hurtful.

Song Jue was silent for a moment, as if he didn't want to embarrass Xu Qingmu, he didn't insist anymore, and said after a while: "Then you go."

Xu Qingmu raised his head and looked into Song Jue's eyes, feeling too gentle, another burst of thunder rang out, under the glaring lightning, Xu Qingmu saw that Song Jue's pupils were full of himself.So Xu Qingmu seemed to have lost his mind, and only knew to look at Song Jue steadfastly.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a while, Song Jue smiled lightly, tugged at the collar of his shirt, tilted his head and said, "Why, do you need a breath?"

Xu Qingmu suddenly felt a little parched, and he didn't know what he was thinking, as if possessed by a demon, he suddenly took a step forward.The moment he approached Song Jue's neck, he really wanted to bite it down.

Xu Qingmu opened his lips slightly as if being bewitched, but the remaining sliver of rationality delayed his movement, so before he could actually speak, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his neck.

Song Jue bit the side of his neck.

Another burst of thunder and lightning danced wildly, Xu Qingmu felt that the thunder had struck his body, electrified his whole body, stiffened instantly, and his brain stopped thinking immediately.

After a while, Xu Qingmu came back to his senses a little. He felt that Song Jue's body temperature was so hot that even the blood in his body was about to boil. There was an emotion that he didn't know how to describe was crazily stirring in his body. With a huge amount of spiritual power, it was difficult for him to control himself.

He even felt that he was going to be stunned by this force.

He didn't know when Song Jue let go, but when he realized it, Song Jue had already stepped back, standing at an arm's length away and watching him quietly.

Xu Qingmu raised his hand and touched his neck, and felt a little bit of blood.

He wondered why Song Jue's teeth were so sharp, and when he looked at Song Jue again, there was another mist in front of him. Xu Qingmu felt that Song Jue should be wearing black clothes and combing his hair in a bun.

But it was only a momentary stupefaction, Song Jue spoke again, and said, "Go quickly, time is running out."

The fog dissipated, and Song Jue in the short-haired shirt was still in front of him.

Xu Qingmu woke up completely, and then a restless hot blood flowed in his body, this restlessness made him very uneasy, he didn't even have the energy to worry about why Song Jue would suddenly bite him, he hurriedly avoided Song Jue's gaze, He said vaguely, "I'm leaving."

After that, Xu Qingmu quickly broke a willow branch on the side of the road, and headed towards Lingxing Temple with his sword.

The dark clouds are getting denser and denser, and even want to submerge this bustling city.

When Xu Qingmu arrived at Lingxing Temple, he saw a huge circular barrier, covering the entire Lingxing Temple.

There was a ghostly spirit in the barrier, and Wang San was standing outside the barrier, looking very anxious.

Xu Qingmu fell to the ground immediately, Wang San rushed up and grabbed his hand, saying: "Brother, my eldest brother, you should quickly think of a way, this Nengren has raised so many ghosts in his mansion, and now they have all been released!"

Xu Qingmu looked into the barrier, and saw a huge ghost composed of hundreds of chaotic ghosts in the center of the barrier, commanded by Neng Ren, who was standing on the roof of the Daxiong Palace.The huge ghost was about thirty meters long. Because it was made up of many ghosts, its body was extremely disgusting and distorted. It had one eye here and one mouth there, and the skinless red meat was exposed. the stench.

Not to mention that there are more than 200 ghosts trapped in this enchantment.

This enchantment was set up by the cultivators who rushed over just now and the staff of relevant departments. There are a total of eight people guarding in eight different directions.They were already exhausted from setting up this enchantment, and they had to deal with the sporadic ghosts attacking them. They really didn't have the energy to deal with the huge ghost and Neng Ren.

Wang San was an ordinary person who couldn't help him with anything, so he could only stand around and call someone. He was about to cry to Xu Qingmu, and said, "Brother, go in quickly. You can hold on for a while. I've already Notify the armed police and special police, as well as our department and other practitioners who are closer, are all on the way."

Xu Qingmu's blood is very hot at the moment, he wants to go in and blow Nengren's bald head right now, to release the hotness in his mind and body.

"I can do it alone." Xu Qingmu stroked the wicker in his hand, and the soft wicker instantly turned into a long sword. Then Xu Qingmu continued, "Don't let too many ordinary people get involved."

Hearing this, Wang San burst into tears, and hurriedly said: "Brother, if you solve this problem, it's okay to call me bastard!"

"Stop chatting and come in!" A female voice sounded, Xu Qingmu turned his head to look, and saw Yuwen standing in the due east, Yuwen's beautiful face was all distorted, and he gritted his teeth, "I'll open this for you Zhenyan, hurry up!"

Xu Qingmu went there immediately, and Yuwen waved a spell with one hand to resist the ghosts and opened his eyes with the other. Xu Qingmu quickly flew in without letting a single ghost escape.

The huge ghost quickly discovered that someone had entered, and its huge body ran towards Xu Qingmu. The ground shook slightly. Suddenly, a big mouth full of fangs opened, and it seemed that Xu Qingmu was about to be devoured, but he jumped easily and directly stepped on the arm of the huge ghost. The body of the ghost jumped upwards, and quickly jumped to the top of the huge ghost, just in time to face Neng Ren.

Nengren's cheeks and the whites of his eyes were covered with black filaments, and his face was completely distorted.

Without the blessing of Xia Ziming's luck, his fate will become worse and worse in the future. He can only release these ghosts and fight to the death. If he can win, he will still have a chance to come back. Even if he can't, he is not willing to let these ruined His life is better.

He's completely gone mad.

"Hahahaha." Nengren laughed loudly, looked at Xu Qingmu and said, "You little Taoist, do you think you won? Let me tell you, it's not that easy, I..."

"Don't listen!" Xu Qingmu jumped up again, stepping on the top of the huge ghost's head and flying up. He was obviously very light, but stepped on the huge body of the ghost to tremble violently, as if his head had been crushed. It drooped down as if smashed, and it let out a sharp scream, abruptly interrupting Nengren's words.

Nengren: ￥*%T(*&^$...

The huge ghost was furious, and turned around to grab Xu Qingmu again, but Xu Qingmu was very flexible, and the huge ghost looked very clumsy in front of him, before he could turn around, Xu Qingmu had already jumped towards Nengren quickly.

Nengren opened his arms and retreated quickly, and at the same time said: "Scatter!"

The huge ghost immediately collapsed into a big and small clown with all kinds of strange little ghosts, rolling towards Xu Qingmu like the wind.

While chasing Nengren, Xu Qingmu held a wicker sword and stabbed a ghost that flew in front of him to death. He was extremely fast, but he couldn't stop the number of these ugly things. Occasionally, two of them would still fly to him The front blocked his pace of chasing Nengren.

But he didn't stop, the fierce spiritual power in his dantian and the hotness in his chest made him extremely ferocious, violent and cruel, and the eight people below who guarded the position were dumbfounded by his red-eyed posture.

Who is the villain? ? ?

Do you want to be so fierce!

As Xu Qingmu got closer and closer, Nengren gradually understood his dead end, but he didn't feel scared, he had completely lost his mind, and he was still standing on the top of the roof laughing wildly: "Anyway, I'm going to disturb this place today." It's going to be turned upside down! It's not a loss hahahaha!"

The voice made Xu Qingmu even more furious, he speeded up and rushed towards Neng Ren, not even caring about these dirty things chasing him.

He decided to blow Nengren's bald head first.

Therefore, Xu Qingmu focused all his attention on Neng Ren, lowered the frequency of killing ghosts in his hands, and those ghosts found an opportunity to pounce on him. The hem of his trouser legs was torn apart by a ghost, revealing a delicate calves.

Those ghosts rushed over as if they had seen some delicious food. Xu Qingmu dodged quickly, but still let one ghost cut through the skin, blood stains appeared, and the part burned by ghost energy immediately turned black.

But Xu Qingmu didn't care, he just stared at Nengren, and he was in front of Nengren in an instant.

Nengren had nowhere to retreat, he raised his staff to resist, he thought that he could survive at least thirty moves.

But at this moment, the spiritual power in Xu Qingmu's dantian was rushing wildly, he raised his hand and slashed down with the sword, only to hear a "click", the staff in Neng Ren's hand quickly broke.

Nengren didn't even react at all, and felt Xu Qingmu slap his bald head, like a father hitting his son.

Nengren:? ? ?

Just when Xu Qingmu raised his second sword, Neng Ren suddenly realized that he had exhausted his whole life's cultivation and ran back, chanting the formula loudly, and the strong wind and rainstorm swept in. The ghost seemed to be inspired, and suddenly rushed towards him more violently. Xu Qingmu attacked.

Xu Qingmu was not distracted, his attention was still focused on Nengren, he clenched the branch in his hand and poured spiritual power into it, the willow branch stretched and softened in an instant, like a chain suddenly moved towards Nengren Go, and wrap around Nengren's neck.

But at this moment, the ghost in the front had already opened its mouth wide, aimed at Xu Qingmu's calf that was scratched just now, and was about to rush over and take a bite.

Xu Qingmu didn't care about the madness of the ghosts behind him at all. He just concentrated on tightening the wicker in his hand to prevent Nengren from escaping. The wicker strangled Nengren's neck and dragged him towards Xu Qingmu. At the same time, the ghosts were getting closer .

Xu Qingmu knew very well that in such a chaotic situation, if he wanted to catch Neng Ren, he would have to be injured, and such a small injury was nothing.

A second later, the ghost's neighing had reached Xu Qingmu's ears, and the disgusting saliva from the corner of its mouth almost dripped onto Xu Qingmu's body.

Xu Qingmu was already ready, he frowned slightly, but the expected pain from being burned by ghost energy did not come as expected.

During the torrential rain, lightning once again lit up the night sky. A sharp arrow with golden light pierced through the heavy rain, faster and harder than lightning, and nailed straight to the back of the ghost that wanted to bite Xu Qingmu. The mouth opened to let out a final shrill hiss.

And the golden light from the arrow flashed, and the ghost screamed and turned into a black smoke, and disappeared together with the arrow.

Xu Qingmu looked back in surprise, looking through the thick rain and fog, he saw a man standing in the distance holding a long bow and sharp arrow.

That was Song Jue.