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God Basho disliked the old priest,? Of course not really disgusted, but annoyed that as his own priest, he didn't have the idea of ​​running the shrine properly, and he missed his ghost hunting career all day long.

If it weren't for the responsibility of the family to bind the old priest, I'm afraid he would have to go to the battlefield at an early age to die for the ghost killing team.

Lord Shenming watched the old priest grow up, and knew that he really wanted to go to the battlefield to fight ghosts at his current age, probably just to deliver food.

God Basho's anger is of course not really angry, but worried about the old priest.Of course the old priest understands this,? He is not a young man who can be fearless with a head of blood. He is old, and the breathing method can improve his strength, but it cannot modify the rules of time.

What's more, after seeing the god, the old priest's mind immediately calmed down.

The Basho God became his fetters, and put the reins on his heart.

The gods had saved him and watched over him,? He couldn't just die and let the incense of the gods be cut off.He wants to run the shrine again, and find a qualified heir before he dies.

The interaction between God Basho and the old priest was noticed by Fenggu Yumen, which made him miss his hometown even more.

But the good news for the crow hasn't come yet, so the bad news has come first.

The bandits who attacked the village at night kept approaching Xiaojiao Village, causing panic in the whole village. The village chief was in a hurry, and arranged young and strong patrols every day.

Of course, the village chief didn't know that ogres would not come during the day,? But the attacked villages were indeed attacked at night, so the torches were kept on all night.

When the old priest got the news, he rubbed the sun wheel knife every day, put the uniform of the ghost killing team in a conspicuous place, and prepared to go up and do his best when the ghosts came.

Although it is necessary to protect this body for the gods, if all the ghosts are killed in front of them, the old priest will try his best not to let them hurt others.

For this reason, God Basho had a bad face all day and all night, but the Lord God was not prepared to stand by and secretly cast spells on the banana forest.If ghosts come, lead them into the plantain forest, trap and kill them inside.

Fenggu Yumen didn't change much.

In other words, it is difficult for a mere ogre to cause any fluctuations in his heart. After all, in the future world, he also killed a winding two.

The only one who can make him look high is the king of ogre ghosts.

Judging from the title of king, the king of ogres also has the potential to become the master of monsters, but although ogres are regarded as monsters by Fenggu Yumen, they are not the same as ordinary monsters after all.

Therefore, how strong Guiwu Tsuji Wumi can be can only be concluded after meeting him.

In just two days, there was a terrible fear and bloody smell sweeping over.

Even sitting in the shrine, Fenggu Yumen could feel the permeating evil spirit.

When the young priest squinted his eyes and opened the door, the old priest and Lord Shenming were also shocked, and they were looking solemnly in the direction of the village in the main hall.

Basho God solemnly said: "The visitor is not kind, he is a ruthless character."

The old priest was already wearing the uniform of the Ghost Slayer Team, with the big letter A printed on the uniform, and the sun wheel sword was hanging on his waist.

The scar on his face trembled, and the old priest said, "Let's go and have a look."

The old priest's steps were full of murderous intent, God Basho didn't quarrel with him now, but flew to sit on his shoulder, advancing and retreating with him.

Fenggu Yumen changed his clothes, the old priest bought him a few sets of clothes in the past few days, otherwise Fenggu Yumen would be smelly this season.

Fenggu Yumen's light blue hunting clothes looked like he was going to hunt. His expression was calm, and he gradually infected the old priest and God Basho.

The old priest praised: "Mr. Fenggu is calm and calm, quite like the style of Songzhu."

Fenggu Yumen said: "No, in fact, I am already full of murderous intentions."

It's just that Fenggu Yumen's murderous intentions are restrained, so they look very chic.Whether it is worshiping the gods or cultivating, it is required to have a calm state of mind and not be moved by external objects.When the heart moves, the mind moves, and when the mind moves, the law moves, which is not good for practice.

The old priest was shocked.

He is from a family of warriors, and there is a saying in the practice of warriors. Actions must be as fast as raging fire, but the mind must be as calm as the surface of water.Only a calm heart can control a powerful force and exert its ultimate power.

And Fenggu Yumen has already done this.

The ogre and man have not arrived, but the evil spirit has arrived.

Not only them, even ordinary people feel uneasy.The dogs in the village growled wildly, restless.

The village chief gathered young and strong, and the lights illuminated the night sky.

Seeing the old priest and the young priest arriving, the village chief was taken aback for a moment and asked, "Why are you here, Lord Priest?"

The old priest said: "Let everyone go back, close the door tightly, and don't come out."

He looked at the village chief with a very serious expression, "The ones who came were not bandits, but monsters."

The village chief forced a smile and said, "The monsters are just joking, right?"

But he looked at the old priest, the old priest didn't mean to be joking.

The smile on the village head's face gradually narrowed, "Are you serious?"

Fenggu Yumen said: "Master Village Chief, hurry up, the monster is coming."

The village head only felt chills, and immediately ordered: "Everyone! Go home immediately, close the doors and windows, and don't come out if you hear any noise!"

Soon, the lights gradually went out, and everyone hid at home, talking in whispers about why there was such an order, and even the barking of dogs gradually subsided.

The village chief was also persuaded to leave by the old priest, leaving only Fenggu Yumen and him at the entrance of the village.

"What's the matter, I smelled a lot of delicious human scents, why did they all go away?" A suspicious voice sounded from the darkness, and a red-haired boy appeared on a horse at the Fenggu Yumen. before.

"Is it your fault?" the boy asked, his eyes gradually turned bloody.

Behind him, armored warriors surrounded him silently as if they were floating.

The old priest was stiff, almost overwhelmed by the young ogre's aura, his eyes rolled.

"One, two, three...sixteen. Sixteen ghosts." The old priest's eyes became firmer, "Mr. Fenggu, I've got you in trouble, and I might not be able to make it through today."

There was a slight cold light on the Rilun Knife, and the old priest held the knife and stood in front of Fenggu Yumen, "I'll hold them back, you leave quickly."

God Basho also looked solemn, and said: "Leave quickly, don't you have to go home, you can't die here."

In their eyes, although Fenggu Yumen is powerful, it may not be the opponent of the sixteen ghosts in front of them.The ghost riding a horse is even more powerful, comparable to ordinary ghosts.

God Basho immediately cast a magical spell, "Breath of Basho."

A green light fell on the old priest, immediately injecting strength into the old priest.

The old priest immediately felt a force in his body, making his aging body active.

"Water Breathing."

"Three shapes, flowing and dancing."

The blue air current swirled in the void, rushing like water. The old priest held the sun wheel knife and rushed towards the young ogre riding a horse.

The red-haired ogre pulled the reins and waved a scythe at the old priest from top to bottom.

The old priest's three-shaped sword opened the sickle, and slashed at the neck of the red-haired ogre like a ghost, but the ogre avoided it, and the sickle slashed at the old priest again with the sound of breaking the wind.

The old priest held up the knife again, only to see the red-haired ogre grinning, and stretched out his hand to grab it, "Blood ghost technique, blood coagulation style!"

The old priest suddenly felt stiff all over, as if his blood had frozen and stopped flowing.

As soon as his heart hurt, his eyes suddenly went black, he was chopped on the sun wheel knife by the sickle, and he flew out.

"Yingfu!" God Basho screamed, and reached out to touch the old priest's head, "Eliminate the evil spirits!"

The magic spell fell on the old priest, and immediately dispelled the blood ghost spell of the red-haired ogre.

The red-haired ogre immediately frowned and said, "Can you break free from my blood ghost technique? Die!"

As soon as he gave an order, fifteen ogres who approved the armor immediately rushed forward. This ogre's body was like a king kong, and he was protected by armor, making him invulnerable.

"Difficult to deal with!" the old priest panted. After all, he was an older student, and with breathing techniques in his body, his physical fitness would gradually decline.

Fenggu Yumen has been well protected by him. Seeing him panting heavily, he put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Leave the rest to me."

Feng Gu Yumen reached out to take his Sun Wheel Knife, but instead stood in front of the old priest.

The old priest held the Sun Wheel Knife tightly, how could the knife in the swordsman's hand fall easily, but Fenggu Yumen took off the Sun Wheel Knife from the old priest's hand as easily as picking fruit.

Fenggu Yumen held the saber in front, and stretched out two fingers to wipe the saber: "Splitting gold and cutting iron, exorcising evil spirits!"

With a ray of light and shadow, the sun wheel knife cut across the neck of an ogre who was rushing, like a hob cutting meat, the place wrapped in chain mail was broken by the light of the knife, and the head fell off like flying.

Fenggu Yumen retracted his knife and turned sideways, avoiding another ogre, holding the seal with his left hand, "Fire!"

The huge fireball fell on the body of another ogre, and the iron armor couldn't stop it. It immediately burned into a ball and rolled crazily on the ground.

Fenggu Yumen is like chopping melons and vegetables, with sharp swordsmanship and a ghostly figure. Although there is no blessing of breathing, the effect of divine magic is far better than breathing.

A click.

Fenggu Yumen cut off the head of the ogre struggling in the fire, and in an instant, this was the last armored ghost.

The heads cut off by the sun wheel knife immediately turned into fly ash, and these ghosts also died immediately and turned into dust.

Fenggu Yumen saw it, sighed, and said: "So it's a monster, worse than a monster."

Fenggu Yumen waved the sun wheel saber, and the saber seemed to light up.

He looked at the red-haired ogre riding a horse and said, "Please enlighten me."

The red-haired ogre clenched its huge sickle tightly, its eyes were bloodshot.

"Damn it, kill my subordinates in exchange for their lives!"

The horse's muscles swelled up, and it stepped on the ground like thunder, cracking the ground, each person and horse were like arrows flying from the string, and the scythe was like a crescent moon, with a flash of cold light, it fell on Fenggu Yumen's body.

The old priest was shaken all over, just the aftermath of the horse's trampling on the ground caused his heart to stop suddenly. Only then did he realize that the red-haired ogre hadn't shown his true skills yet.

Fenggu Yumen dodged to dodge, the sun wheel knife slashed on the scythe, and retreated three steps in a row.

"What a handsome horsemanship." Feng Gu Yumen praised: "You were a general?"

Blood flames ignited all over the red-haired ogre, and the horse, together with him, was wrapped in blood flames.

Hearing Fenggu Yumen's words, he was slightly distracted, as if he was thinking about his past.

"general?"

"No, I am... the City Lord."

But the memories of the past flashed away, and the ogre immediately felt a headache, thinking that it was Fenggu Yumen's fault, "Go to hell!"

The war horse kicked and came galloping, the hooves of the horse were about to step on Fenggu Yumen, and the ogre on the horse held up the sickle, like the light of the cold moon.

But the next moment, the sword in Fenggu Yumen's hand flew out with sword energy, "Devil-breaking sword energy!"

The Wind Valley Jade Gate and the war horse passed by each other.

He swung the sun wheel knife, and the blood on the knife evaporated.

Behind him, the war horse and the ghost on the horse broke through and split into two.

"Rest in peace." Fenggu Yumen said, and the four-petal corpse gradually began to turn into flying smoke.

The red-haired ogre struggled to look at the war horse, and the war horse also looked at the ogre. The power of purification continued to dispel the resentment in their hearts. Gradually, they remembered the past.

I am the castellan.

He vowed to bring happiness to his citizens, but wars broke out frequently, and the enemy city attacked.

I need strength... Only stronger strength can protect my people.

He appeared in front of me and gave me infinite power, but——

Blood, like a river.It was me who killed all my people, I possessed infinite power, and lost everything I had.

"Thank you."

The red-haired ogre rolled his eyes and thanked Fenggu Yumen.

I have come to hell to atone.

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