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Chapter 052: An accident on the ground

The King of Hell said again: "Even if this matter is as said by the Heavenly Master, we cannot think that what he and the two of them are true!"

"Haha... Master King of Hell, how could Master Zhong not know? But the two of them said that you can go to Wangxiangtai for this matter. There is no way to go to Wangxiangtai! As long as Ksitigarbha is a warrant, how can you not be able to see it?"

"King of Ksitigarbha recites sutras and Buddha every day, where can I have time..."

When he said this, the words of the King of Hell were suddenly interrupted by the scene below. Zheng Bo and A's grave suddenly felt the rope around their necks tightly and fell backwards. They couldn't help but pinch their necks with their hands, unable to speak, and their expression was very painful.

All the ghosts were surprised. The King of Hell ordered the little ghost to check, but they knew that the little ghost came forward to check, but they were thrown away by the two!

Seeing the situation, Zhong Kui asked the three apprentices to check. The three of them were ordered. Lian Piao held Zheng Bo, Lian Miao held A's grave, and Lian Feng touched the necks of the two: "Master, their yang-returning rope trembled very much, it must be the evil ghosts in the world!"

"Draw the soul-sweeping seal!" Lian Feng drew a handprint with both hands and pressed the rope, and the two of them recovered.

"Come!" shouted the King of Hell.

Then a few dog-headed soldiers came forward to obey the order. The King of Hell said, "Broke the rope! After the case is broken, it is like returning to the world and sending ghost messengers to escort it."

Zhong Kui leaves the list: "Let's wait!"

"What do you have to say?"

"There are probably the evil ghosts who are in trouble in this case. When Master Zhong, I followed the rope to escort them back, so that I could catch the evil ghosts and come to ask for guilt!"

"With Master Zhong Tian’s help, that's the best!"

"Since that's the case, Master Zhong will leave!"

Then he swung his cloak and a whirlwind gust appeared. Zhong Kui, his three disciples, A tomb and Zheng Bo all went with the wind.

It turned out that the shaking of the rope just now was an accident on Chen Song.

Since Chen Song returned to the world, the wind began to surging in the sky. A resentment instantly spread throughout the sky, and only a strong wind blew out. This made Chen Song immediately think that it might be the cause of the seventh cause, because today happened to be his resurrection day, and he was likely to be chasing here.

He started to prepare to welcome the evil ghosts. Unexpectedly, things were too sudden. The flying dragon transformed from the snake body in the sky was instantly taken away by an eagle. This caught Chen Song off guard and immediately folded a paper crane and sent it to the sky so that he could deal with it.

But the paper crane was not the eagle's opponent. It disappeared in two minutes. The eagle flapped its wings and a strong wind blew out. The guardrails formed by the 24 flags were blown to pieces.

For this reason, Chen Song asked Curly Hair to guard the mouth of the altar and went to chase the eagle himself. Unexpectedly, as soon as Chen Song left, the eagle drew a clone to deal with Chen Song, but his true body came over from the other side and instantly turned into an evil ghost and walked towards Curly Hair.

When curly hair looked at it, she trembled and seemed to be similar to this evil ghost, but she never remembered where she had seen it.

He couldn't help but wiped his sweat. When he stepped back, he asked him who was the monster, but the ghost ignored it. The curly hair fought for it and danced with the peach wood sword. However, the ghost raised his hand and came from a distance like a slap, directly throwing the curly hair away.

Curly hair got up, and in a hurry he remembered Chen Song's method of asking for divine invitation. Chen Song had taught this method, but he was lazy and did not practice it frequently, so he did not succeed in asking for it. At this time, he just wanted to give it a try, rushed to the front of the altar, quickly find the magic talisman, put it on his chest, and began to chant the spell and stamp the ground.

I remember the spirit of heaven, earth, and all kinds of gods show their spirits. I would like to ask you to be the true body, scattered, scattered...

It’s strange that at this critical moment, I actually succeeded!

The evil ghost came up and was pushed out by curly hair. The peach wood sword in his hand immediately turned into a shovel stick, and a big beard grew on his face and a string of bones under his neck. The shape was the monk Sha in Journey to the West!

But when he saw him shoveling his abdication to the ground, he raised a handful of dust and headed straight to the evil spirit.

The evil ghost was not jealous either. He blocked the dust with his hands and rushed forward fiercely.

Monk Sha put the shovels together, like a meteor landing. The evil ghosts dodged and used his magic power to create a net on the ground. The net rushed towards him like a wave. Monk Sha shook his body and suddenly rose several meters high.

When they fell, the two started fighting again.

Sha Seng's Zen Staff was very good-looking, and he could barely deal with the evil ghost's pounce and take it right, but at the critical moment, the curly hair farted.

When asking God, the most important thing to pay attention to is not to be discouraged. Once this fart is released, God will naturally disappear.

He was lifted up by the evil ghost and threw it away very far.

The evil ghost rushed to the altar and grabbed A's tomb and Zheng Bo's body. He didn't want to be popped out by the scriptures on his body. He came again and pinched a scarecrow with both hands. This was the sudden attack of Zheng Bo and A's tomb in front of the Hall of Hell.

He didn't know that he was swept several meters away by Lian Feng's soul-swinging seal, and curly ran back again. He was a little confused. He wiped his sweat, picked up the peach wood sword, looked around, just waiting for the evil ghost.

When the evil ghost attacked again, the curly hair could no longer resist it, but Chen Song came back at this time. He jumped up and threw out a few golden leaves in the air. The evil ghost retreated instantly, and Chen Song held the curly hair: "Let me do it."

Chen Song rubbed his hand with a peach wood sword, and while rubbing it, he said, "Dare to use the lure to get out of the mountain! I won't say hello to you."

Although the evil ghost was very evil, he seemed a little afraid when he saw Chen Song and disappeared in an instant.

"run?"

Chen Song chased out and threw out a gray-faced bomb. When the bomb exploded, the gray-faced surface was flying all over the sky, and the evil ghosts were stained with the gray-faced surface and also appeared.

Chen Song passed by with a sword, and the evil ghost grabbed the sword with his hands. This was undoubtedly holding a hot potato, and he threw it away immediately. Chen Song stabbed forward, and the evil ghost suddenly turned around, and the two of them started fighting in the bright sky.

However, after a few minutes of beating, I heard the rooster crowing at the foot of the mountain. When the evil ghost heard the rooster crowing, he naturally wanted to avoid it. He found a flaw and disappeared immediately. Chen Song cursed: "As sooner or later, you will be distracted."

When Chen Song came back, he was checking the mouth of the altar. Under the Kun Gua, six people immediately emerged. When Chen Song saw it, he was shocked. It was Zheng Bo and A's tomb, Zhong Kui and his three apprentices.

Chen Song recognized the three people at a glance, but Curly Hair disagreed: "Why are you, so how many ghosts have you brought back?"

The two of them smiled and were about to speak, Lian Feng said, "What are your eyes? This is our master, Mr. Zhong Kui and Mr. Zhong!"

Zhong Kui looked around and said, "Two Soul Formation! It's indeed a pair of rare evil ghosts!"
Chapter completed!
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