The blood sword Du Ning has a three-foot rust sword in his hand.

The rusty sword has no sheath, lifted it backwards in his hand, tied it with his backhand, and straightened the sword tip, revealing its sharpness.

"The sword is three feet per inch long. The last time I saw blood, I met a black water witch. This sword can drink blood with rust, so it is called the Blood Sword."

Du Ning has a blue face and thin lips, her pupils are like needle tips, and her dead appearance has been covered, but her nose is like an eagle hook, which looks like a good person.

Wang Gan touched his stomach and grinned: "I don't have much ability, I'm not very good at it. I'm just bragging about my reputation by others, and I don't have any intimidation for myself."

"Qingzhushan Fushi Master, who grew up in Southeast Asia, has mastered Fushi Sect in Fushi. I will remember clearly after a while that the Taoist priest named Wang defeated you!"

"Defeat someone? It depends on you?"

Du Ning was despised in public and became angry, and the ghosts at the banquet started to stir up like a furious incident.

Everyone knows that this is one of the four major ghost generals in Gushan Ghost City. General Du was a killer during his lifetime, and after his death, he was fierce and powerful, and had a ruthless personality. In the past, he was a gangster in the world valued face. Not many people in the ghost city dared to joke about him, let alone despise him in public.

Du Ning's face was already blue, but now he was angry and red, like a poisoned pig liver, which looked very ugly.

Wang Gan narrowed his eyes, saw that the other party was angry, and smiled with a shy face: "Hehe, it's better to show some skills. Since you abide by the rules, I don't want to kill you by chance."

Du Ning's sword body opened like a scale, the blade was like a thorn, and the ghost energy was poured into it. Red smoke came out under the scale-like rust, and it seemed that it was really angry.

On the other hand, Wang Gan's expression was solemn, and his clothes suddenly swelled up without wind.

The buttons were torn one after another, and the slutty coat fell to the ground, revealing a dry-skin yellow jacket. There were a lot of black threads on the dry-skin yellow jacket, densely intertwined, and it looked confused. At this moment, it was like a black thread ball, a little disgusting.

The air waves rushed away the Taoist bun on top of the head.

Wang Gan's hair was flying with the wind, his hands were spread out, and the talisman bag wrapped around his waist was gently floating.

"Dao Ding draws the talisman, God asks for the talisman!"

"Floating golden green tail, holding ban talismans on the fighting screen!"

"Falling on the ground with ghost wood, flapping its wings and pecking at the golden crow!"

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, five elements talisman bag, five elements talismans are connected at the beginning and end, floating up one after another, with a squeak, like a giant fan, the five elements talismans bloom instantly!

Qin Kun was shocked at the scene: "Fatty man actually... opened his face!"

Peacock!

What kind of talisman is this? It has risen from drawing talismans to using talismans. In an instant, Wang Gan's body was filled with talismans and treasure energy flowed around him. This appearance is very close to the imagination of the Dharma image, which is actually a peacock?!

Chu Qianxun couldn't believe it: "The clothes he wore were Fu Zong's five punishment clothes... Five punishments and five techniques, Five techniques and five talismans, this is a treasure full of evil spirits... But why have I never heard of this magic trick for controlling talismans..."

The five punishment clothes are made of human skins of five methods of death, namely metal, wood, water, fire and earth. They are sewn with the deceased's hair, which is similar to brocade silk and paper. Only the deceased with great resentment can carry the power of the talisman talisman technique!

The existence of the Five Punishment Clothes is harmful to others. Since the Republic of China, the method of making has been lost. This Five Punishment Clothes is probably the only remaining velvet!

Borrowing the magic of the Five Exercises, Wang Gan controlled the talisman paper to the point where he was like an arm to use his fingers. He wrapped the soul-stinging talisman with his left hand, and wrapped the soul-slaying talisman with his right hand. He was covered with a Vajra Talisman with a Floating Feather Talisman in his mouth.

Although he was a little fat, Wang Gan's aura was like a river flowing backwards, and his ruthless aura was pressing down on the talisman paper all over his body and headed towards Du Ning's blood sword!

"The thousand-mile sword is shadowless, and I walk alone with a hundred ghosts!"

Du Ning was angry again and felt great danger now. The moment Wang Gan rushed over, he quickly set off and ran away.

Wang Gan held the floating feather talisman in his mouth, tickled the ground with one foot, soared again, and said vaguely: "Great wise and good deeds, the five techniques of flowing wine!"

The talisman paper on his waist, which was like a screen-opening, was smashed down fiercely as Wang Gan moved. Each of the twelve talismans of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements talismans was directly hit on Du Ning.

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The ghost general had condensed the Yin Soul, and the blood was spurted out three meters. Du Ning flew backwards and hit the wall. When Wang Gan saw Du Ning seriously injured, he stabbed the soul talisman with his left and right hands, and the soul killing talisman was hitting Du Ning's temples at the same time.

"Stop!!! I...I admit defeat!!!"

Du Ning almost shouted this sentence at the top of his throat.

It's so terrifying, so terrifying, Du Ning looked at Wang Gan in horror, one round!

This fat man, the talisman paper of the five elements of power, made him suffer severely and could not bear the punishment of the five elements at all. Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes burst into tears, Du Ning didn't even think about it at this moment and directly admitted defeat.

The royal palace is quiet.

Wang Gan landed on the ground, and the fluttering feather talisman in his mouth was put into his arms. The bulging yellow robe no longer had the momentum. Wang Gan picked up the coat on the ground and draped it on his body, smiled and bowed to the ghosts around him: "I'm so ugly."

The momentum was too strong, so no one dared to applaud.

Du Ning, one of the four ghost generals under the command of Gushan Ghost King, was defeated in less than one round, which made the ghosts feel a little unreal. Moreover, the murderous aura on the fat man just now made them shudder unconsciously when recalled.

This...is this the ghost hunter???

After Wang Gan sat down, it took a while before applause appeared, and then it fell sparsely, and then became warm.

"The king is indeed right. There are many talented people in the world, and ghost-catching masters are amazing. It is wise to abide by the rules!"

"I see you today, it will be worth my life..."

"So amazing, Master, how long has you been practicing?"

A group of ghosts, rich men with unknown circumstances applauded the king. The masters had long said that the Yin people in Gushan Ghost Town were friends, not enemies, and the little ghosts were very naive about ghost hunters who were not hostile.

The Ghost King of Gushan and the Gaoguan Scholars have a few big ghosts, and their faces are very bad.

Especially the scholar Gao Guan was still as stupid as a gangster. It was not until the others helped Du Ning up that they came back to their senses and went forward to investigate.

"General Du, is that okay?"

Du Ning no longer had the arrogance she had before, and his head drooped like a defeated rooster, and his eyes turned to one side: "I can't die. Sorry, Sima Wen, I can't help with today's affairs, that master is too strong."

Du Ning's ghost body was festering, and his death could not be hidden. His corrupt face appeared, and his body was full of flesh and fish scales. It turned out to be a Lingchi ghost.

Du Ning pushed away the help of several people and staggered away.

The figure of Gao Guan shied, and suddenly felt that he had chosen the wrong opponent today.

Qin Kun patted Wang Gan's shoulder, chatted and laughed calmly, and turned to Gushan Ghost King and said, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I hurt your beloved general. Please accept this spirit gathering talisman. It will be faster to repair the ghost energy."

The Ghost King of Gushan had a stiff expression. He was beaten by the other party. The other party was very polite, so he had to dryly instruct his servants to accept the spirit gathering talisman and send it to Du Ning.

The first battle ends.

It ends with a devastating offensive by Wang Gan.

This is the first battle that Wang Gan has made to fight the ghost generals. He easily won it, which makes Wang Gan Yangyang proud and has a lot of confidence.

"Wen Sima, will you continue?"

Qin Kun looked at the dumbfounded Wen Sima and smiled.
Chapter completed!