New Times, New Hell

Daoist Jin was so imposing at first that he was even ready to see Yu Zhengdu and Yu Zhengdu kneeling on their knees begging for mercy.

But the development of things seems to be not in line with his expectations...

It's fine for those two people not to be afraid, but they still talk small things like no one else!

Jin Daochang breathed heavily in his chest, unable to go up or down, almost suffocating himself to death, he thought about it, maybe these two brats only knew it was a seal, but didn't know its power. Just like that daughter of the Chen family, holding this treasure is not just an ordinary amulet.

The so-called ignorant people are fearless, isn't it just a description of these stunned young people.

Because of the Chen family's counterattack, everything was not going well during this period of time, and Liu Ning'an was on the verge of bankruptcy in business. He hated the people the Chen family hired for a long time, and learned that it was these two young people. Can't stop the hatred in his heart.

Like Daoist Jin, he was looking forward to the two people kneeling down and crying bitterly. He didn't expect that they didn't follow the script, so he was full of anger and sneered: "The younger generation is really arrogant. They don't see the coffin." I'm afraid they won't shed tears, Daoist Jin, you might as well let them see what it means to know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

Daoist Jin coincided with his thoughts, so he smiled triumphantly at Yu Zhengdu and the others, holding the copper bell in his hand, Shi Shiran stood two steps forward, and said: "Look at your young age, probably Haven't seen the real world before, I'm going to be a favor today, let you experience the power of the Luofeng Mountain Ghost King's seal, it's not in vain to come to this world..."

He lifted the copper bell and shook it around in an orderly manner, only to hear the copper bell make a "ding ding ding ding" sound with a clear rhythm, which is far and melodious and directly penetrates into people's hearts. On the brush, dipped in cinnabar to write the invitation on the yellow paper.

Yu Zhengdu couldn't help but glanced at Shang Que, and said with special emotion: "I think what you said before is too correct. These Taoist priests are so troublesome to do a method. With this effort, I can beat him twice."

Shang Que agreed deeply: "If you fall behind, you will be beaten."

While they were talking, the dark wind in the room suddenly blew up, and the spirit-calling banners around them also began to flutter.

Liu Ning'an showed ecstasy, and looked at Yu Zhengdu and the two of them and laughed ferociously: "It's a pity that you two didn't open your yin and yang eyes, or you would have seen the rare army of yin soldiers in the world."

Daoist Jin once demonstrated in front of him when he was practicing borrowing Luo Fengshan's ghost power. Liu Ning'an saw with his own eyes that he summoned hundreds of ghosts and lined up in front of the altar for him to drive.

Liu Ning'an, who was well-informed, had never seen that scene before. He was able to mobilize hundreds of ghosts at once. Rounding it up, it was equivalent to raising a team of ghost soldiers. Looking at the floating city, who else would dare to be his enemy?

The more Liu Ning'an thought about it, the happier he became, and his hoarse voice became a little distorted: "If you two kneel down and beg for mercy now, I'll consider lenient and leave your soul alone..."

The yellow paper on the case slammed, Daoist Jin had finished writing the invitation, bent his knees, knelt down and bowed down, and shouted: "This disciple is the Taoist Jin Heguan of Mang Mountain. I sincerely pay homage to Lord Ghost King of Luofeng Mountain. Give my disciples the magic power of all ghosts, assist my disciples to drive away all ghosts, and my disciples will serve the king wholeheartedly, and be sent by the king—"

Liu Ning'an's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't help taking a step back, preparing to make room for the coming ghost group. At the same time, he didn't forget to look at Yu Zhengdu and the others, and said with a smirk, "Be prepared mentally, don't pee!" Out……"

Yu Zhengdu: "..."

Yu Zhengdu silently glanced at Shang Que: "My lord, what do you say?"

The king crossed his arms and said indifferently, "No."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the turbulent wind stopped suddenly, the soul-calling banners naturally fell, and the talisman papers stopped flying.

It was like a balloon that had stretched to its limit was suddenly punctured, and the breath that had been held for a long time was blown out.

The whole house was silent, as if nothing had happened.

Daoist Jin: "...?"

Liu Ning'an: "...?"

Jin Daochang raised his head in a daze, and found that there was no ghost in the room, and his eyes couldn't help being dazed.

Liu Ning'an was also puzzled, and asked earnestly, "Master Daoist, what's going on? Where are the Yin soldiers?"

How did Daoist Jin know that Xin Dao's approach failed?But he obviously followed every step very carefully, and there would never be a single mistake. A little sweat dripped from his forehead, he shook the copper bell again, and shouted loudly: "Please, Mr. Luofeng Mountain Ghost King, bestow on this disciple the power of all ghosts. Just—a little—”

He shouted hoarsely, but there was still no change in the room.

It was quiet everywhere, not to mention all the ghosts, even the ghosts he could invite when he opened the altar, none of them came.

Only Yu Zhengdu and Shang Que looked at him with indifferent faces.

Daoist Jin: "..."

The scene can be said to be very embarrassing.

Liu Ning'an had been preparing for a long time to meet the Yin soldiers, how could he accept this ending, and kept asking, "Master, where are the ghosts? Where are the ghosts?"

Daoist Jin felt faintly uneasy in his heart, but he still forced himself to be calm, and wiped his forehead: "Probably Lord Ghost King is sleeping, and he didn't hear my request, please stay calm, and when the Ghost King wakes up, he will naturally give you a gift." My ghost power..."

Liu Ning'an: "..."

To be honest, if it wasn't because he had seen Daoist Jin borrow a group of ghosts before, he would have wondered if he had hired a liar.

Daoist Jin raised his head imposingly, and shouted sharply: "You two, don't run away if you have the guts. Wait a few more minutes, and I will definitely invite the ghosts to deal with you."

Yu Zhengdu: "..."

At first, Shang Que saw that Daoist Jin wanted to borrow his own mana, so he waited patiently to see what new tricks he could come up with, but it turned out that it was nothing more than the way of Taoist priests in the past for a long time, and he completely lost it. Patiently, he said indifferently: "There is no need to wait."

Before Daoist Jin could react, Shang Que glanced at Yu Zhengdu: "Show him how to summon ghosts correctly."

Yu Zhengdu nodded solemnly, then took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, pressed the voice function, and said, "Kang Jin, the boss and I are going to fight with the demons outside, hurry up and bring your brothers over, call a few more, hurry up Yes, I'll send you the location."

Daoist Jin and Liu Ning'an: "...????"

Shang Que also looked at him in disbelief, but Yu Zhengdu didn't notice it, and proudly said with his arms akimbo: "Hmph, let Yao Dao see the ghost summoning technology in our Internet age."

Shang Que let out a breath slowly, and said expressionlessly: "I'm asking you to use your heart seal to recruit ghosts..."

Yu Zhengdu let out an "ah" and turned to look at the boss: "You said it earlier..." It's not that they don't know that the two of them don't have a tacit understanding!

Shang Que: "..."

Obviously before Yu Zhengdu was still the heart seal that he wanted to learn on his own initiative, and he successfully borrowed the ghost's, why did his train of thought go so far at this time?

Daoist Jin saw the two young people talking for a long time, and finally picked up WeChat to call someone, and suddenly felt a sense of being teased, and said with a sullen face: "You really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

Liu Ning'an also had a grim expression on his face: "Do you think it's a street fight now? Call someone over, be careful not to go back..."

Yu Zhengdu waved his hand: "No, it's not calling people, it was calling ghosts just now."

Liu Ningan was furious: "How dare you play tricks on me—"

He was so angry that he simply raised the scalpel in his hand and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Daoist Jin quickly shouted: "Mr. Liu, why did you do it yourself? Wait a little longer and the ghost I invited will come..."

Liu Ning'an's temper couldn't wait any longer, his face was trembling, "They're all going to die anyway, it doesn't matter who kills them."

Regardless of his fat head and ears, when he was young, he also came here all the way by himself. When he really started to move, he was very strong and his moves were sinister. A knife stabbed directly at Yu Zhengdu's waist and abdomen with incomparable flexibility.

"Go to hell—" Liu Ning'an's face was distorted, and there was a bloody smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh—boss, save me—" Yu Zhengdu didn't expect Liu Ning'an to be so crazy, he accidentally let him approach him, and immediately jumped up in fright, and subconsciously hid beside Shang Que.

"I'm here." Shang Que stretched out his hand, gently supported him, and took him to the other side of him, "Don't be afraid."

"Then you die first." Liu Ning'an deftly changed his gestures and stabbed towards Shang Que.

The knife went fiercely, and it sank into Shang Que's waist in an instant, Liu Ning'an laughed wildly: "Whoever blocks me will die—"

But before the smile could fully unfold, the knife passed through Shang Que's waist... and came out again.

Liu Ning'an looked at the scalpel that had clearly stabbed into Shang Que's waist, but ran out again, and a whole question mark appeared on his head.

"What, what's going on?" Liu Ning'an's eyes were full of confusion.

"What are you doing!" Yu Zhengdu stuck his head out from Shang Que's shoulder and snorted, "I've never seen a ghost!"

Liu Ning'an: "...?!!!!!!"

Hearing the sound of "Hang--", Liu Ning'an's hands trembled, the knife fell to the ground, and the flesh on his face kept trembling: "You, you... are you a ghost?"

"Yes." Shang Que responded lightly, and Yu Zhengdu followed suit, "Isn't it too good-looking?"

Shang Que couldn't help squinting at him... He said he was pretty!

Liu Ning'an: "..." Isn't this a question of whether it looks good or not?

But he didn't have a chance to express his opinion. He only saw Shang Que stretch out his hand and gave a false finger, and then he bounced up on the spot uncontrollably and was thrown out.

Hearing the sound of "bang--", Liu Ningan hit the altar like a shell, and the altar collapsed. The flesh and blood covered his face all at once. He stretched out his hand in the flesh and blood: " Daoist Jin...help, save me—”

Daoist Jin is not afraid of ghosts, he is not afraid of ghosts, the number of ghosts who have been detained by him in these years, what really surprised him is that since the two broke into the secret room until now, he It was clear that he didn't realize that the person was a feminist at all.

This can only explain one thing... This ghost's cultivation is definitely far above his, so he can hold his breath so that he won't notice it.

Daoist Jin was terrified in his heart, but the matter had come to this point, he had no way out, so he could only force himself to remain calm, raised the copper bell in his hand, and shouted: "The evil spirit came just in time, today I will act for the heavens..."

He hadn't finished his sentence when suddenly a dark energy surged from all around, and there was a lot of noise outside the secret room, and then dozens of ghosts poured in from the door, rushing in mightily.

Daoist Jin felt ecstasy when he saw this, "haha" smiled and said: "Master Ghost King has woken up, he borrowed his strength for me, the ghost I borrowed has finally come!"

Liu Ning'an was terrified at first, but he was also overjoyed when he saw this. He quickly stood up and said with a laugh: "God helped me, Daoist, hurry up and order these ghosts to subdue that evil ghost."

Daoist Jin nodded, and was about to ring the bell when he saw dozens of ghosts rushing in to join the two young men. He asked, "Brother Yu, who doesn't have eyesight and dares to trouble you? Look at us eating him!"

The other also rolled up his sleeves and said, "I was afraid that the company would not have enough ghosts, so I even called in foreign aid. We have never lost in group fights."

Daoist Jin: "...???"

Liu Ning'an: "...???"

Yu Zhengdu glanced at Kang Jin and said, "You guys are a bit slow in coming."

Kang Jin waved his hand innocently: "If you want to hurry up, you have to recruit with the French seal. If you call on WeChat, we can only drive here."

A colleague behind raised his head and echoed: "Yeah, it's a good thing you burned a few cars for us before, otherwise we would have to take the bus, which is even slower."

Yu Zhengdu: "..." These ghosts, can they not live so down-to-earth!

Liu Ning'an was already in a daze, pointing at Yu Zhengdu's hand shaking non-stop: "You...you..."

He trembled for a long time, but didn't say a word in a daze.

Daoist Jin was stunned, but after all, he had seen a lot of ghosts, so he managed to maintain his composure and asked, "Is this the ghost you called?"

Yu Zhengdu: "Yes."

Daoist Jin felt the blood surge in his chest: "Did you call?"

Yu Zhengdu: "Yes."

Daoist Jin: "Pfft—" A mouthful of old blood spewed out.

He has worked so hard to learn Taoism for so many years, and every time he strictly implements the steps that should be involved in ritual affairs. He was once very proud of his extraordinary talent. Looking at China, how many Taoist priests can compete with him? indivual?

He never thought that... the Taoism he was so proud of would be defeated by modern technology so easily.

Jin Daochang tremblingly raised the copper bell, and made a final struggle: "Even if you can call ghosts, so what? These souls can still fight against the ghost king of Luofeng Mountain? Let me do it, please borrow the power of Luofeng Mountain... ..."

Before he finished speaking, a group of ghosts called by Yu Zhengdu looked at him one by one with puzzled faces.

Kang Jin asked Yu Zhengdu suspiciously: "What does this monster mean? He wants to borrow the power of the boss?"

Yu Zhengdu: "..." Well, it's a long story.

Daoist Jin had already faintly felt that something was wrong, but when he heard their conversation, he realized something belatedly, and looked at Shang Que in disbelief: "You, you, you, are you..."

Yu Zhengdu let out a "tsk", and his tone was very embarrassing: "When I borrowed strength, I called him 'Master Ghost King', but I couldn't recognize him when I met him. It's really a plastic disciple."

Shang Que waved his hands again and again: "I don't recognize this disciple."

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