The master of metaphysics became rich after going down the mountain

Hearing the sound, Le Ning cursed secretly, and hurried down the mountain.

Except for the three of them, no one came to wander around the cemetery in the middle of the night, probably because something happened to Song Bai.

They rushed over quickly, but unfortunately it was too late. There was a dead silence on this side of the mountain, and the scream just now seemed to be an illusion.

Le Ning looked at the empty hillside with nothing but tombstones, and felt that the troublemaker this time might be something wrong with his brain.

The two of them couldn't catch one whose soul was unstable, and the other who couldn't come with the evil lamp, but went to catch the one who was carrying a backpack of magic weapons.

"Could it be that this evil thing also picks soft persimmons?"

Wen Xingzhi followed behind with strides. Hearing this sentence, his mood improved a bit, and he jokingly asked the person in front, "How is that hard persimmon now?"

Le Ning rolled up his sleeves, "Look at me."

He moved his fingertips a little forward, quickly drew a rune in the air, and shouted, "Go!"

The rune shot out countless golden threads in an instant.

Le Ning took a step back, and happily introduced his precious talisman to Wen Xingzhi, "Look at this talisman! Don't care how well that thing can be hidden, with this talisman, if you don't get it out, you'll have to wear it into a string of candied haws."

"En." Wen Xingzhi held up the lamp, watching the rune form itself without paper, and the golden light was shining brightly.

Thousands of golden threads shot out, reflected in his eyes as deep as the sea.

On the surface, the rune is just a simple clearing formation, but after careful tracing, it seems that the rune has been modified.

The clearing evil array itself has complicated styles, and it is not easy to draw it, let alone transform it. At this age, it is possible to transform runes. It is also a rare genius when hundreds of years ago, when there were many talents in the warlock world.

As expected of him...

Before Wen Xingzhi could think about it, there was a sudden bang on the empty ground, like the sound of a glass cover being smashed with a slap.

The rune golden thread pierced through and hit an open space in the northeast, causing a cloud of black air to rise into the sky.

"Here we come!" Le Ning's eyes lit up.

The cloud of black air swiftly dodged the golden threads all over the sky, and the hostile air circled around, very insolent.

Just when Le Ning rolled up his sleeves and was about to put them on, Hei Qi frantically froze, as if trying to discern something.

Then, before Le Ning took out the yellow paper, the black air turned around and ran away!

Ran!

"Fuck!" Le Ning complained, causing Wen Xingzhi to turn his head.

Normally, he would definitely pay attention to his image in front of Wen's "big beauty", but this time he really couldn't help it.

He never expected that this evil spirit that erodes the entire community, pretends to be a god of death, and has a sense of ceremony is so cowardly!

After a face-to-face meeting, they didn't even fight each other, yet they turned around and ran away!Do you have any shameful face!

Qi returned to Qi, Le Ning's hands were not slow, and he put his two fingers together on the rune.

Strong spiritual power surged out along the fingertips, swishing into the runes.

"Sleepy!" came out, and the rune turned sharply.

While driving the runes, Le Ning still did not forget to greet Wen Xingzhi with sparkling eyes, "Look, look!"

Wen Xingzhi looked towards the sky, "Why..."

Before the words were finished, a golden light barrier flashed in the gloomy sky.

Heisha galloped away, escaping quickly.

boom!

The raging evil spirit collided with the barrier, sending out an earth-shattering roar of silent evil spirit, and the surging black evil spirit was photographed back faster than it escaped.

……

Inexplicably, Wen Xingzhi felt that these evil spirits were quite pitiful when they met Le Ning.

It's not terrible to be converted, but it's a bit miserable to have to go through this kind of ups and downs from hope to despair before being converted.

The fierce force that crashed into the barrier was not strong enough, and the collision made him dizzy and suspicious.

The evil spirit permeated the sky, as if he was drunk, and the evil spirit scattered all over his body.

After a while, a sweeping person rolled out of the dissipating evil spirit.

Who is it if it's not the unlucky soft persimmon Song Bai?

Le Ning tied up the man with a golden thread and quickly dragged him back.

Song Bai hadn't seen each other for an hour, and Song Bai's appearance changed drastically.

The hands, feet, and limbs were covered with bloody wounds, which seemed to be cut out by blunt instruments. The wounds were surrounded by a dark and evil spirit that could not stop the bleeding.

Facing the evil spirit directly, it is very dangerous to move your hands unconsciously. Le Ning raised his hand and was about to draw the Dao Ding talisman, when Song Bai suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight at his raised hand.

"Damn!" He took two steps back, with a look of anger that I caught the evidence, "I knew you were upset and kind!"

……

Song Bai bled a lot, but he was still awake. He took out an unknown bottle from his backpack, sprayed it on the wound a few times, and the bleeding wound stopped bleeding immediately.

Seeing that Song Bai was able to take care of himself, and even had the strength to fight the world, Le Ning didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Be careful and step back, this thing is a bit fierce." Throwing Song Bai aside, and after instructing Wen Xingzhi, Le Ning was about to face Heisha, who knew that Heisha was faster than him.

It recognized Le Ning, the guy who deprived him of his power in the community!

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other, and now they want to snatch its sacrifice, how can Le Ning be prepared, and immediately strike first, and kill him with surging black energy.

The black evil group came to kill them with evil spirit all over the sky, Le Ning didn't show any fear at all, and pointing his finger into a knife, launched the clearing evil formation again, golden light surged all over his body, and his delicate and lively eyebrows instantly became majestic and profound.

If someone stands on the front, they will find that to some extent, Le Ning in this state is three points similar to Wen Xingzhi.

The same gentleness, but also solemn, people don't want to offend.

The black evil group rushed close, with evil spirit forming claws, and it was about to catch it, when a golden line suddenly appeared in the empty sky.

Counting whoosh, the unprepared evil spirit pierced through my heart.

"it is good!"

Heisha was trapped, and Song Bai, who was thrown to the side, yelled excitedly, wishing that it was him who made such a cool move.

Enduring the pain in his hand, he took out a bell-like thing from his bag.

The bell is about the size of a palm, it is the color of jade, and the surface is covered with a layer of aura that makes the whole body comfortable. It is a rare good thing at first glance.

Holding the good things that ordinary people would like to give up, he threw it straight at Heisha.

Le Ning was about to take out Duhua's talisman, but when he saw Song Bai throwing out the bell, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Could this be the legendary person who has a big food addiction?

After thinking about it, he took a step back and made way for Song Bai to do it.

After all, revenge is something like this, of course, it is fun enough to do it yourself.

The jade bell looked warm and moist, but its lethality was extraordinary. When it hit the ball of evil air, it was like a basin of sulfuric acid splashed on a marble surface.

The figure of Heisha was hit by the bell, and the black air around him quickly melted away, and he raised his head and let out a silent scream of pain.

"Let you bleed me!" Song Bai grinned his teeth in pain from the wound, held the bell tightly and did not let go, and even turned his backhand to find something in the bag.

At the moment when he dazzled, a blue shadow flashed past the head of the pitch-black humanoid Heisha.

Le Ning, who was waiting for Song Bai to finish Heisha, felt his heart skip a beat, he instinctively felt that it was not good, the aura of life seemed to be the aura of life of thousands of people.

"Stop!"

Song Bai realized that something was wrong, and immediately wanted to take back the bell, but Heisha didn't allow him to stop.

A few wisps of evil spirit entangled upwards, grabbed Song Bai's hand and patted himself.

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The jade bell was buckled into Heisha's head, and smashed into the depths of the evil spirit without any hindrance.

In a trance, Song Bai only felt that what he hit was not evil spirit, but the foreheads of thousands of living people.

This time, it was not Heisha who screamed and howled, but Song Bai.

"Get away!" Le Ning yelled, and slapped away the evil spirit.

The evil spirit was icy cold, a hundred times more piercing than the one caught at the gate of the community, it felt like tens of thousands of ice needles pricked his hands suddenly, the moment he touched the evil spirit, Le Ning's entire arm froze for a moment.