Chapter 142: You are far from being as fierce as me! "Big Brother, it is wrong for you to kill the wandering souls. Brother Cheng stepped in to stop it for your own good. If you start a war over it, you will be ignorant of what is good for you."Compared with Simu, Qianhe and others, the undisguised words of Junior Sister Zhegu were undoubtedly extremely harsh. But Shi Jian did not dare to lose his temper and scold his junior sister. Because people in the divination lineage are extremely narrow-minded, and the junior sister is favored by the ancestor of the literary divination lineage, the ancestor will come out from underground and beat her up if she just complains to him. The one used is the soul-beating whip! He never wanted to experience the feeling of having his soul pulled out and severely whipped by his ancestor for a second time. That feeling was really uncomfortable. "Junior sister, I am just curious about why your iron spear can absorb lightning. There is no need to start a war. You all have misunderstood." Shi Jian acted like a studious man with a bursting thirst for knowledge. Unable to see through Cheng Long's strength, he was extremely wary of him. Unexpectedly, this kid was actually the leader of the Cheng family army, which was in its heyday, forcing him to admit defeat. "Didn't Aaron say that? This is a tip discharge phenomenon. When it rains, doesn't lightning like to strike things that stick out?"
When Cheng Long heard this, he looked a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhe Gu had such a strong ability to understand. When Shi Jian, Uncle Jiu and others were puzzled, she explained the phenomenon of tip discharge in an easy-to-understand way. Shi Jian suddenly realized what was going on after hearing this. When he was practicing the Lightning Thunder Fist in the past, he realized that running up the mountain to practice boxing was much easier to attract lightning and temper the body than staying at the foot of the mountain. He didn't understand it before, but now he understands. If you stand out, you will be struck by lightning! It’s the same as the tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind! "Zhe Gu, you are still smart." Cheng Long gave a thumbs up and praised from the bottom of his heart. The heroic Sugar Girl immediately held her head high and chest out, as proud as a peacock. However, the nutrition cabin was too barren to attract men's attention. No wonder she had been pursuing Uncle Jiu for so many years but failed to win him over. If he changed it to something nutritious, he didn't believe that Uncle Jiu could bear it. The farce came to an end. Shi Jian, who had lost face, stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching his fellow apprentices capture the wandering ghosts, with a cold light flashing in his eyes from time to time. "Zheng!" Cheng Long suddenly pulled out his spear, and the iron spear, which had been tempered by lightning, made a clanging sound. The touch is indeed different, and it actually contains a trace of thunder and lightning power, which has a restraining effect on evil things. With a little bit of ritual refining, it can be transformed into a magical weapon like the peach wood sword. But this thing can only deal with ordinary stuff. If it were a female ghost like Xiaoli, she would shake when you penetrate her, and that would be giving you face. Generally speaking, it is difficult to cause damage to it.
After all, in the movie, when Xiaoli took on Shi Jian's lightning and thunder punch in full anger, she just trembled all over and her soul became weak. Much better than his teacher Bai. Bai Ling's strength growth rate is actually not slow. It only took her three years to cultivate from a small ghost and an evil ghost to a fierce ghost. One step further, she became a ghost demon. Above the Ghost Demon is the Ghost King. Xiaoli should be a ghost demon, the probability of her being a ghost king is extremely low. "Dad, his gun is pretty good, can you help me snatch it away?" Shi Shaojian looked at the iron gun in Cheng Long's hand eagerly. "It's worthless!" Shi Jian turned around and glared at his son, then said angrily, "It's just an ordinary iron spear. Even if it has a trace of lightning power attached to it, it can only threaten ordinary evil spirits. Why do you want to steal it?" "It's already great!" Shi Shaojian muttered softly. Don't be fooled by the fact that he always puts his hands behind his back and looks very powerful. In fact, if he meets a slightly experienced evil spirit, he may stumble and fall to the ground. His strength is not even comparable to Fei Bao, and he is not even as strong as Ah Hai, the second disciple of Uncle Jiu. "go back." Shi Jian was so angry at his useless son that he fumed and glared at him. Before leaving, he did not forget to glance at Cheng Long and decided to find out more when he got back. If Marshal Cheng who lives in Pucheng is really the Fellow Daoist Cheng in front of him, then the loss of face tonight should be blamed on Second Junior Brother Lin Fengjiao. Anyway, they have never gotten along. But if the other party is not the Marshal, then don't blame him for being cruel and ruthless. Don't blame him for bullying the weak and fearing the strong. We really can't afford to offend the Marshal. If one offends the Marshal, the Maoshan ancestral temple may be destroyed by artillery fire. Even if he has the ability to rub lightning with his hands, he cannot withstand the continuous artillery fire. Once all his magic weapons and magic power are exhausted, he will be shattered to pieces by any cannon fire. As soon as Shi Jian and his son left, Uncle Jiu and his group captured all the wandering ghosts in the Xiantian Bagua Formation. Afterwards, Cheng Long declined Uncle Jiu's invitation on the grounds that he did not like midnight snacks. His fellow apprentices came from far away to help exorcise ghosts, and Uncle Jiu insisted on treating them to a big meal afterwards. They even had to give each person a big red envelope to cover the travel expenses of their fellow apprentices. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, these two scumbags, have done something crazy and made Uncle Jiu, who was not rich to begin with, even worse off... "Black and white bah, boys and girls bah!" Leaving the small hill where the formation was set up, Cheng Long was about to go to the zombie forest to kill. Suddenly, he had an idea and shouted out the secret code agreed upon by Xiaoli, Qiu Sheng and Wencai in "Zombie Supreme". The next moment, a cold light flashed out of nowhere, and the cute and playful female ghost Xiaoli, wearing a purple double-breasted skirt, walked up to Cheng Long and said in surprise: "Hey~~Aren't you the Taoist priest just now? How do you know the secret code agreed upon by Qiu Sheng and I?" This female ghost is not afraid of strangers at all.
Cheng Long smiled and poked her arm, "Not bad, your body is warmer than my teacher Bai's, not so cold..." "You're such a scoundrel. You poked me without even asking me. You're going too far!" Xiaoli's face turned red with shame. He poked her as soon as they met. Does a female ghost deserve to be poked? The more Xiaoli thought about it, the angrier she became. Her hair moved without wind and her fingernails grew longer little by little. Cheng Long's eyes flashed, and he suddenly released a strong demonic energy. The demonic energy was like a substance, deep black, and bone-chillingly cold. It spread out in an instant, covering everything around. This evil spirit, carrying a breath of destruction and despair, mercilessly invaded the depths of Xiaoli's soul, making her shudder. Her slender body began to tremble uncontrollably. "You are far behind me in being fierce!" Cheng Long raised the corner of his mouth slightly and stared at Xiaoli fiercely. "..." Xiaoli smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to speak. Her nails had retracted by now, and her hair no longer swayed in the wind. She looked so timid, just like a young wife who had done something wrong and was hanging her head, ready to be beaten by her husband. "come over." Cheng Long hooked his finger. Xiaoli, who was surrounded by evil spirit and had nowhere to escape, could only bite the bullet and walk over. Cheng Long hooked her waist with one hand and lifted her chin with the other, and said coldly: "Do I need to ask for your opinion if I poke you?" "Sir, you can poke me anytime you want without asking for my opinion." Xiaoli cried out of fear. She thought that Cheng Long, the handsome young Taoist priest, would be as lecherous and admiring of her as Qiu Sheng and would be easy to tease. Who knew that this man was actually an absolute devil. When he was furious, the evil energy he released was more terrifying than some ghosts and gods she had ever seen! "You seem very unhappy." Cheng Long stared at Xiaoli. He just put his arm around the other person's waist and didn't do anything excessive. Because Xiaoli is not a vicious person, she is just playful. It's okay to pretend to scare someone, but to bully someone is against his code of conduct. "No, I'm very happy. Look, sir, my face is full of smiles." Xiaoli forced out an ugly smile, her delicate body shaking constantly. “Laughing is harder than crying.” Cheng Long pretended to be disgusted and let go of Xiao Li, and asked, "Where is the zombie forest?" "Twenty miles to the east." "take me."
Cheng Long retracted the evil energy that enveloped everything around him. "Okay, my lord." Xiaoli regained her freedom and did not escape. Because she is afraid! The ghost demon's flashing ability has a distance limit and will leave traces. Ordinary people cannot detect it, but she does not think that the demon cultivator in front of her cannot detect it. Therefore, she behaved quite submissively and did not need Cheng Long to use exorcism techniques to control her, just like a little maid who sold herself to a landlord's house. Under Xiaoli's leadership, Cheng Long soon arrived at the Zombie Forest, which used to be a bandit's den. Later, this gang of bandits were betrayed and died with their breaths held. The one who was most unwilling to accept was the bandit leader. Therefore, all the bandits turned into zombies, and the bandits' den became a mountain of coffins. Cheng Long arrived at the right time. When he arrived, the zombies had just woken up. They all opened the coffin lids and jumped out. Their bodies were twisted, their faces were pale, they were wearing tattered clothes, and they exuded a smell of decay. Their eyes flashed red, and as if driven by some force, they slowly walked towards the top of the mountain. When the moon peeked out from behind the clouds, its soft moonlight sprinkled on the forest and mountains. The zombies all stopped and knelt in unison on the top of the mountain. Then he put his hands together, trembled slightly, knelt down, and prayed to the bright moon in the sky. Under the moonlight, the faces of the zombies looked even more hideous, but their movements were surprisingly consistent, and they let out low roars... During this mysterious ceremony, the entire forest was filled with a strange and solemn atmosphere. The scene of a group of zombies worshiping the moon seems like a surreal painting, which makes people shudder. But Cheng Long enjoyed watching it very much. "My Lord, what do you want to do with them?" Xiaoli came up to Cheng Long and asked. At first she was very afraid of Cheng Long, but thinking back on the whole process of being scared, apart from being forcibly hugged around the waist, no other parts of her body were touched. Based on her understanding of the ghost kings, if they take a fancy to a female ghost, they will either eat her alive or abuse her. How could they be as polite as Cheng Long? Gradually, she was no longer so afraid. "Of course we killed them, otherwise we would have kept them for the New Year!" Cheng Long smiled coldly and handed the spear to Xiao Li: "Help me hold it, the spear is not easy to use." "Oh~~" Xiaoli nodded obediently and took the iron spear containing a trace of lightning power, as if nothing had happened. The next moment, Cheng Long appeared and rushed into the group of zombies. He grabbed a Miao Dao with a shining red light out of thin air and slashed at the three zombies in front of him with their backs to him. chi chi chi... Three hideous zombie heads rose into the sky. "Roar~~" Several zombies nearby noticed this scene, roared angrily, and pounced over with bared teeth. However, their anger was doomed to be in vain. With Cheng Long's current strength and speed, he didn't even need to use magic power to deal with such a group of weak white zombies. A magic sword would be enough. He killed the nest of zombies as gracefully as a butterfly dancing among the flowers, and was intoxicated by the sight of Xiaoli.
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