First-class Celestial Master [Rebirth]

Hearing the words of the stillborn, he seemed to understand Zhou Tong's words. With a frightened face, he immediately got out of Zhou Xiaoping's belly with more force, screaming, and the insides of Zhou Xiaoping's legs were covered in blood with his sharp nails.

No one can stop him, he wants to get a new life, when he comes out, these people will all die!

Unwillingly, the stillborn let out a sharp roar from the depths of its throat. The high-pitched voice immediately shattered the surrounding window glass, and the shards of glass fell to the ground. Tong swept around and swung away the debris.

Zhou Tong walked towards the stillbirth step by step, squatted down, and stopped at a place where the stillbirth could not touch.

Because of the strong evil spirit, half of the stillborn body was still stuck in Zhou Xiaoping's body. She bared her fangs and looked at Zhou Tong, and issued a warning sound of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo". Before he died, he sighed and said, "I sympathize with you, but I'm sorry." After speaking, he slowly exhaled a puff of air, which floated out and condensed into the appearance of the nine phoenix broken filthy talisman. The dangling talisman floated in front of the stillborn fetus, surrounded by flames, swaying Zhou Tong's smiling face.

Zhou Tong said softly, "I'll send you to reincarnate."

"Woo———" the stillborn screamed, and seeing the talisman sticking to his cheek, he let out a scream that surpassed his own, struggled with his hands, and stared at Zhou Tong with a pair of eyes like black holes, as if to Cut Zhou Tong into pieces.

Zhou Tong met the stillborn's evil stare without changing his expression, his yin and yang eyes were as calm as water.

Jiufeng neighed again, and the stillborn fetus was engulfed in flames, swallowing up all the arrogance around him, and the shrill screams were louder than the loudest, which had already exceeded the highest frequency that the human body could bear.

Zhou Tong frowned and endured the last wail of the stillbirth until the rune flame consumed all the power of the stillbirth.

Shadow said impatiently: "It's still so noisy before dying."

Zhou Tong put the stillborn soul into a small bottle, and said to the shadow: "Fortunately, you have quarantined, otherwise the other employees of the company would not know how to explain it after hearing it." Zhou Tong thanked with a smile.

Shadow: "..." How did he see it through being so covert? ? ?

"How are you going to deal with this evil spirit?"

"He is also innocent." Zhou Tong thought of this stillbirth, and felt a little bit of fate, "I will send him to reincarnation." After a pause, Zhou Tong looked around and said, "Now is not the point, the point is here evil spirit."

The shadow fell silent for a moment, Zhou Tong smiled and said, "I'm blind now." He closed his eyes and threw the mahogany mahogany on the ground, with the corners of his lips curled up, and said with a smile, "Well... probably I will be blind About 10 minutes."

shadow:"……"

After 10 minutes, the evil spirit here will dissipate in all directions. At that time, the scattered evil spirit may affect the surrounding people, and it must be suppressed within 10 minutes.

Although the shadow can swallow evil spirits, it can't finish it in 10 minutes. Once Zhou Tong makes a move, those evil spirits will be suppressed in one place, and the shadow can't take advantage of it. These 10 minutes are Zhou Tong's meal time for the shadow.

Knowing Zhou Tong's meaning, the shadow came out from the beard, turned into a cloud of green smoke and rolled up, and soon swept all the evil spirits in the office, and then brought a wave of evil spirits to the various astronomical inventory layouts. The position, like a glutton, ruthlessly nibbled at the evil spirit.

Zhou Tong picked up Taomu Gangmao and walked out of the building step by step.

Outside the building, the city center was brightly lit. Such a big commotion did not attract anyone's attention. People were coming and going on the street, just like every ordinary night.

Zhou Tong walked to the very center of the building, right under the sickle, put the mahogany mao on the ground, and pressed it lightly, the mahogany mao was forced into the ground, and it went straight through the reinforced concrete. Go deep underground.

In an instant, evil spirits surged towards the center, with Mahogany Gangmao as the original place, forming swirling airflows, and finally condensed to one place, and was swept in by Mahogany Gangmao without missing a single bit, suppressing it fiercely under.

The shadow of Shi Qilin floated over from a distance, stepping on clouds and mist, spitting flames in his mouth, coiling around Zhou Tong like a docile and cute puppy.

Zhou Tong raised his head and looked up. A vague figure was sitting on the arch bridge connecting the two floors. His clothes were facing the wind, his long hair was fluttering, exuding an extremely powerful aura. The moonlight shrouded his body like water ripples, flooding Ripples circled and circled.

The eyes of the two collided. Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, Zhou Tong felt that the other party was showing him a very pleasant smile.

At this moment, a bright pearl gushed out from the ground, which was exactly where Zhou Tong had buried the mahogany mahogany. The pearl was as big as a pebble, fluttering up and floating around Zhou Tong for a moment. Zhou Tong reached out and grabbed it. The pearl in his palm was as soft as mud, and could change shape as he held it, but it was different from the coldness on the outside, it looked unusually warm.

"what is this?"

"This is the heart of the parents." A man's voice appeared suddenly, the voice was very clear, with a bit of seriousness, Zhou Tong heard the words and looked, a man in a windbreaker appeared in front of him, with a strong aura coiled around him, Its gas is pure white and clear, very pure.

Still vigilant, Zhou Tong asked, "Your Excellency?"

The man cupped his fists at Zhou Tong, bowed and said, "My surname is Han, Han Qi...Han Qi."

...It sounds like a pseudonym.

Zhou Tong clasped his fists familiarly in return, "Zhou Tong."

This set of movements is still inherited from his father Zhou Da.

There is a saying in Taoism, "Who is the person, raise your hand and speak" refers to the action when you appear.

Zhang Hanwei's three great families of celestial masters each have their own moves to visit, and some small sects also have specific moves to gain fame, all of which are small details.When Zhou Da was wandering on the road back then, he used to say "tuck the strings with the little finger, Zhou Da sees you", that is, he would put the little finger of his right hand into the fist of his left hand when he bowed his hands. It is equivalent to telling the other party your identity, and it will be more convenient to deal with business in the future.

However, different from Zhou Tong, this young man who called himself Han Qi obviously used a pseudonym, and his gestures also adopted the unified bowing etiquette of today's great warlocks, and it was impossible to tell which school he was from However, the surname is Han, and there is such a strong and pure aura coiled around him. At the age of 25, he is almost the one from the Han family, right?

There was a vague guess in his mind, but Zhou Tong did not reveal the identity of the other party, and said, "Mr. Han, did you just say that this is the heart of parents?"

"Yes."

Han Qi said: "I felt a soaring evil spirit from a distance. Although it was hidden, I was still uneasy in my heart, so I came over to check it out. It turned out that the master solved all the things here."

"I don't dare to be a master." Zhou Tong smiled politely at him.

"Master, you are humble," Han Qi said solemnly and respectfully. "A few minutes ago, the evil spirit here was still surging, but now it has almost dissipated. It shows that Master is really a master."

"Don't talk about one master at a time." Zhou Tong said, "We are about the same age, so you can just call me by my first name, and I'm not used to talking in such a winding way."

Hearing this, Han Qi became more friendly with Zhou Tong, with a slight smile on his reserved face.

As I said before, everything has a heart. Once a dead thing has a heart, it will gather spiritual power. This parental heart is the essence of Xu Chen and Zhou Xiaoping's parental love, pouring all their hard work.

Han Qi said: "I don't know what happened before, but there must be a child who died in vain here. I don't know... Mr. Zhou Tongzhou, can you tell me the ins and outs of the matter?"

"Of course." Zhou Tong listened to Han Qi's words, it was obvious that everyone came out, and he paid great attention to etiquette when speaking, his name was said by him in this tone as if it was ground between teeth, and he said no. Not at all since it's fake, but fortunately I don't have so much red tape.

Zhou Tong roughly told Han Qi what had happened, and then took out the small bottle containing the stillborn soul. The soul hadn't given up struggling in the small bottle. The material used is soaked in the blood of black dogs, which is the natural nemesis of evil creatures like them.

Zhou Tong saw the villain slammed into the bottle and stared at him viciously. He deliberately reached out and flicked the surface of the bottle. He smiled, his cheeks puffed up with anger, and he glared with his fangs bared.

Han Qi looked at Zhou Tong in surprise, "Mr. Zhou, can you see the specific appearance inside?" In his view, he could only see a faint blue light spot in the blue bottle, but he couldn't see the specific shape of the soul. Outline, he remembered that the elders in the clan once said that one must cultivate to the extreme or open the altar and open the eyes to see the specific appearance of the ghost. How did the young man in front of him do it?

"Huh?" Zhou Tong was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood what Han Qi meant. He didn't answer his question directly, but just smiled lightly, handed the bottle to Han Qi, and handed it over with his parents' heart , "Here, this is the remnant soul of the dead baby, you can take it for salvation."

"Parental heart is rare in the world, so you can leave it to me?" Han Qi's parental heart fluttered in the palm of Han Qi, emitting a warm radiance.

"Don't worry." Zhou Tong replied, then remembered something and handed over the other bottle.

This was the soul of Zou Ming when he fell from the building that day. At first Zhou Tong thought it was Zou Ming's soul, but after Xu Chen explained it, he found out that it was the soul of the child Zou Ming killed.

Zhou Tong said with a smile, "Please trouble Mr. Han."

"I will live up to my trust." Han Qi clenched his fists seriously, but when he looked up at Zhou Zhoutong, he didn't know why there was an illusion that he was doing hard work...

However, salvation is a major matter of accumulating merit, and catching a hundred ghosts is not as good as saving one dead soul. Now that the two dead souls are still children, why is that person so generously giving him salvation?

Han Qi was puzzled, and looked at Zhou Tong with scrutiny in his eyes. Zhou Tong rubbed his shoulders tiredly, and seeing Han Qi looking at him, he turned his head to the side, smiled very kindly, and asked, "What do you need?" Where can I help?"

Han Qi blushed, quickly shook his head, and said, "I am enough."

"Yeah." Zhou Tong nodded and found a place to sit down.

The shadow floated behind him, vaguely, Han Qi glanced at Zhou Tong's back, only felt that there was a qi coiled there, but he couldn't see it clearly, he just thought it was the aura on Zhou Tong's body, so he turned his head and focused on opening the altar , Busy to overtake.

Shadow asked: "Why did you give him such a good thing as being saved?"

"Oh." Zhou Tong said nonchalantly, "His seal is black, and there are dark clouds over his head. He has suffered a bloody disaster recently, and he is very likely to die. Let him save and accumulate good fortune to avoid this disaster. Me , not bad for these two."

Unaware of the mystery of this, Han Qi made a formula with both hands and silently recited the incantation. The hearts of his parents floated up and swayed above his head. Two souls floated around, one left and one right, and flew to high places following Han Qi's heavy singing .

Zhou Tong sat on the steps of Hai Rui's gate, looked up at the strands of souls flying farther and farther, his yin and yang eyes flickered.

The child who was killed by Zou Ming took advantage of the stillbirth, and with the blessing of his parents, he could have a good pregnancy in the next life. If his living parents knew about it, they would be relieved a lot.

Zhou Tong's eyes fell on Han Qi again, a woman's shadow coiled around Han Qi, her weak and boneless hand touched Han Qi's cheek, as if seeing Zhou Tong's gaze, she raised her head and looked at Zhou Tong. He smiled, his scarlet eyes were full of undisguised greed.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the woman seemed to be scattered by the wind, disappearing.