After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

Blood gushed out from between Luo Xinzhi's eyebrows, slid down the bridge of his nose, and fell to the ground.

He opened his eyes wide and slowly fell to the ground.

Si Huai was stunned, and the soul ecstasy chain in his hand dropped to the ground.

He originally wanted to try to sneak attack on Erotic...

Now Luo Dazhi really shut up.

Si Huai looked at Lu Xiuzhi blankly.

Lu Xiuzhi half-closed his eyes with a cold expression. He held a silver pistol in his right hand, pointing the muzzle straight ahead.

For the first time, Si Huai didn't know what to say, looked at the gun in his hand, and said something nonsense.

"You, do you have a gun?"

It's like meeting an acquaintance in a restaurant and asking are you coming to dinner?

Lu Xiuzhi hummed.

Si Huai asked dryly, "Is this, is this legal?"

Lu Xiuzhi glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Obviously not legal.

Si Huai quickly glanced at the Taoist priests around him. Without the sound of Luo Xinzhi chanting mantras, they returned to the original state of dementia, their eyes were dull, and they were still muttering Qiu Zu's confession.

Si Huai breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they didn't see it.

Si Huai glanced at Luo Xinzhi's body from a distance, saw that his fingers were still trembling, and said to Lu Xiuzhi, "Why don't you shoot again, what if you don't die?"

Lu Xiuzhi took two steps forward, moved his wrist, pointed the gun down, and shot Luo Xinzhi in the chest again.

"Slap on the right side too, what if his heart grows backwards?"

"boom--"

The gunshot rang out again, and Luo Xinzhi's body was utterly dead.

Si Huai clenched the hook chain tightly, staring at the corpse on the ground.

Suddenly, candles fluttered in the hall, and the statues of Sanqing burst out with dazzling golden light. As the golden light illuminated the whole hall, the three statues changed. Starting from Yuanshi Tianzun, the hair on the head changed from black to white, and the solemn and solemn facial features Gradually transformed into an old man's face with white beard and beard.

Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Taiqing Daode Tianzun, three completely different gods became the same god.

The old man's eyebrows were bent down, and the corners of his mouth were raised. He obviously had an amiable expression, but it was indescribably weird.

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips: "Ford is upright."

Si Huai looked at the statue again, it was exactly the same as the statue in the Earth Temple of Baisui Village.

Si Huai was startled, Land is the leader of a cult?

As soon as this thought came up, Luo Xinzhi's body also emitted a golden light.

The soul, which is exactly the same as the land, floats in the air and floats in front of the statue.

Four identical faces said at the same time: "I have three treasures."

His voice was the same as the male and female voice in the dream, with a strange rhythm, resounding through the hall, bewitching people's hearts.

All the Taoist priests in the hall knelt down at the same time.

Si Huai didn't feel anything, but felt that the voice was a little too loud, and it hurt his head.

He turned his head to look at Lu Xiuzhi.

Lu Xiuzhi's eyelashes trembled, as if he was in a daze.

Si Huai tilted her head, and bit his lips gently and hard.

Lu Xiuzhi came back to his senses.

Si Huai licked his lips: "We'll kiss after this old man is done."

"One is compassion."

As soon as the voice fell, melodious music sounded in the hall.

The music reverberated, and Si Huai's fingertips trembled, and he almost threw away the ecstasy chain on his hand.

"The second is frugality."

The four gods raised their right hands at the same time, and the four Ruyi spun quickly, hitting Si Huai and Lu Xiuzhi.

Si Huai turned sideways to avoid it, and slashed with his sword.

Ruyi who hit the front door was cut in half and fell to the ground.

Si Huai's right hand hurt from the shock, so he had to change the sword to his left hand.

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips tightly and turned his gun.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

With three shots, two Ruyis were smashed to pieces, and the other Ruyi was not a real object and dissipated into the air.

Si Huai squinted his eyes, raised his hand and shook the Soul Hooking Chain vigorously.

The ecstasy chain passed through the body of a god of good fortune, without any reaction.

"That's a statue." Lu Xiuzhi said.

He frowned slightly, raised his hand and pressed the trigger.

Three shots were fired in a row, and the bullet passed through the statue with a crackling sound.

The same sarcastic smiles appeared on the faces of the four gods.

Bullets can't hurt him.

Si Huai knew.

He seized the opportunity, raised his hand abruptly, and the ecstasy chain directly entangled a Fu Zhengshen.

The fake kind smile on Ford's face disappeared.

He said coldly: "The land of the altar is the most spiritual of the gods."

The seductive chain wrapped around him loosened slightly,

Si Huai concentrated on the soul-hunting chain and held it tightly. Not only did the chain not loosen, but it became even tighter.

Ford Zhengshen's expression changed slightly: "How come..."

The soul ecstasy chain is a magical weapon used by ordinary ghosts. As a god of nature, it is impossible for him to be trapped by this kind of thing.

Si Huai didn't know why, he pulled hard on the hook chain, and saw Fu Zhengshen's face gradually distorted.

Not only the face, but also the body began to twist and split.

Si Huai increased his strength, and Fude Zhengshen's body suddenly split open, turning into two souls.

One is a middle-aged man in his 60s or [-]s, with a sinister expression, who looks two or three points like Luo Xinzhi, and the other is a real God of fortune, but his eyes are closed tightly, as if he has closed himself.

Si Huai squinted his eyes, it seemed that this old pervert did not know what kind of magic was used to unite with the spirit of Fu Zhengshen.

No wonder there is no good fortune in Centenary Village.

With a strong hook, Si Hua pulled Ford Zhengshen over.

"You old pervert, you won't even let the old man go!"

"Beasts are better!"

"..."

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth: "How is this possible..."

"It's just a chain of seductive souls."

Si Huai raised his eyelids: "This is the ecstasy chain specially customized for me by Dao Tian Tian Zun."

"Dao Tiantian Zun is the father of your Taiyin Great Emperor, rounded up, I am your father."

"..."

The middle-aged man let out a low growl, his whole body was surrounded by Yin Qi, which turned into black air in an instant.

His hands were full of black air, and he reversed the seal, and more than a dozen ghosts emerged from behind him.

Si Huai narrowed his eyes, these ghosts looked familiar, they were those from Baisui Village.

The little boy was still crying.

The official rank of the land is higher than that of Yincha, so it is not surprising to be able to snatch these ghosts from Yinchai's hands.

"Tangle Si Huai!"

The middle-aged man gave the order, and then rushed towards Lu Xiuzhi.

He saw the intimacy between Si Huai and Lu Xiuzhi just now, once he took Lu Xiuzhi's body...

The middle-aged man raised the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly.

In the next second, more than a dozen hands wrapped around him.

"Si Guanzhu! Hook him up!"

"He is the master of the Six Paths Temple!"

"Si Guanzhu! Hurry up! I have done my best! Remember to help me commute my sentence to the judge."

"I've become a good man, killing harm for the people!"

…………

The middle-aged man couldn't believe it: "You, you guys..."

Before he finished speaking, his throat tightened, and the chain of ecstasy was entangled.

Without the soul of Fude Zhengshen, the middle-aged man is just an ordinary ghost.

Si Huai sneered, retracted the chain, and punched him on the temple: "I have three punches."

"One is normal attack."

With one punch, the soul of the middle-aged man was hammered to the ground, and the head at the temple suddenly disappeared.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

"The second is normal attack."

"Three is normal attack."

After three normal attacks, the soul lost half of its head and half of its body.

Seeing the miserable situation of the temple master, all the ghosts in the hundred-year-old village backed away in fright, very grateful for their wise move just now.

A counselor who didn't make a move quickly shouted: "Si Guanzhu, just now he said that he would give me the body of Daoist Fang, but I didn't agree. If you round me up, can I also reduce my sentence?"

Si Huai ignored him, and summoned Xiaoqing with a thought.

Xiaoqing sniffed, and looked at the spirit of Fude Zhengshen.

"You can't eat this."

Si Huai kicked the middle-aged man, and asked, "Where's the ghost king of your cult?"

Quickly release it for Xiaoqing to eat.

The middle-aged man's eyes turned black from the pain, and his voice trembled: "What, what ghost king?"

Si Huai: "The ghost king who ate many ghosts in Shangyang City."

"We are a serious Taoist temple, there is no ghost king..."

Si Huai sneered: "The orthodox Taoist temple raises so many ghosts?"

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and was about to speak when a loud voice suddenly sounded outside the hall.

"Be careful with Requiem incense!"

"There is Yin Qi ahead."

Hearing the voices of President Zhang and other fellow Taoists, Si Huai stopped questioning the middle-aged man, and quickly said to Lu Xiuzhi, "Give me the gun."

Lu Xiuzhi put the gun in his palm.

Si Huai wiped the fingerprints on it with the corner of his clothes, wrapped the handle of the gun with his clothes, walked quickly to Luo Xinzhi's body, and stuffed the gun into his palm.

Middle-aged man: "..."

After stuffing, Si Huai got up and asked Lu Xiuzhi in a low voice, "Are guns expensive?"

Lu Xiuzhi smiled lightly: "It's not expensive."

The middle-aged man looked at Si Huai.

Si Huai raised his arm and punched it down again.

Not expensive is money!