Lin Shuyou clenched his fists, and the aura of the True Monarch completely burst out, conveying Brother Xiaoyuan's instructions to the partners outside in this way.
The ribbon on the woman's body swept towards Lin Shuyou, and Ah You stood there without dodging, but just raised his left hand in front of him, as if chanting a sutra.
The red ribbon went around and circled, completely wrapping Ayou, and while tightening it suddenly, corrosive mucus was secreted from it.
The double-bodied man crawled forward quickly, trying to bypass Lin Shuyou and pounce on the boy behind him.
"Bang!"
The ribbon crumbles.
I left one behind, but Lin Shuyou stopped it with his left hand.
Then he stepped out with his right foot, and the three-step praise was launched, and the whole person seemed to be panning, just to the side of the double body, the sole of the boot fell, and he accurately stepped on the joint of the two people.
No matter how those four hands and four legs fluttered on the ground, they still couldn't escape the suppression of Ayou's feet.
The next moment, Ah You pulled the ribbon with his left hand, and the woman was forcibly pulled over by a huge force.
The left hand that was originally chanting the sutra leaned forward and pinched the woman's neck steadily and fiercely.
In this way, step on one under your feet and pinch one in your hand, and before you even use the double spear as a weapon, the book friend has completed the suppression in the scene in the hotel!
Just now, Li Chaiyuan said that they were a group of lonely ghosts.
This is indeed the case.
This gang of guys, the leader is this fat chef, who should have died somewhere, but because of the road infrastructure, he destroyed the feng shui of the place where he was located, allowing him to absorb other wandering ghosts to accumulate on the side of the road, relying on mountains and rivers to draft water.
In essence, except for "not being human", the fat chef gang is actually no different from the fuel consumption in the service area, the nail-throwing repair shop, or even the car bandit roadhog gang.
This kind of local ghost, Lin Shuyou when he first entered college could be killed by raising a woman, not to mention the current White Crane True Monarch.
Seeing this, the fat chef's eyes widened, he had suffered a loss in the previous fight, but he still thought that he could overwhelm him with the power of the ghosts.
But now, he realized that he was thinking too much, the opponent's strength was no longer won by quantity, and he had yelled before, and the other few outside should have rushed in to help, but there was still no reaction at this time.
The fat chef finally realized what the boy had said before: Why would he rather give you a hat than take action himself?
Sure enough...... The compilation is not so easy to get.
The fat chef let out another roar, and the flesh on his face and the pustules on his body trembled rapidly, but the next moment, the fat chef turned around and planned to run out.
The more people like to be arrogant when they think they have an advantage, the easier it is to be the first to give up passively when they fall into a downturn.
Runsheng appeared in front of the fat chef, who didn't have time to brake and was unwilling to slow down, wanting to run over with his own tonnage like Roshan.
But he is facing Runsheng, which is the cornerstone of Zhao Yi's most coveted team building.
"Boom."
The two sides collided like this, Runsheng stood still, and the fat chef flew out.
When it just landed and was about to get up, a shovel fell down, stabbed into its abdomen, and started stirring.
The fat chef opened his mouth wide and spewed out a strong ghost aura at Runsheng stepping on his belly.
Runsheng also opened his mouth and let out a low roar at him, and the more rapid evil energy not only squeezed out the ghost energy at the first time, but also poured into the fat chef's body, paralyzing his whole body.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
Runsheng held the Yellow River shovel and began to divide the fat chef into pieces, but even if these rotten pieces were cut, they still wriggled instinctively, obviously not dead yet.
This is Runsheng's weakness, his physique is enough to make him look at evil spirits, but the lack of understanding in other aspects often makes him embarrassed by small problems and small details.
Subconsciously wanted to take out the Broken Evil Talisman to clean it up, but the heartache of losing the little pickup truck just now was close at hand, and Runsheng wanted to save it at this moment.
Runsheng looked up and looked at Bai He Zhenjun who was still pinching his feet and deliberately holding his posture.
He didn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes was very clear.
"Evil ghosts, you can't kill them~"
Lin Shuyou's vertical pupils flashed with blood, and the white crane mark on his forehead flowed.
A trident was condensed in his left hand, and he pierced the woman who was pinching him with his eyes.
And in his lower body, there was an afterimage, and with the blessing of the three steps, it seemed that countless Lin Shunyou kept stepping on his feet.
"Snap!"
The woman was pierced into a sieve by the trident, and the double figure under her feet was completely trampled on, and they all turned into black ash and dissipated.
After doing this, Lin Shuyou walked to Runsheng's side, spread out his right hand to condense the ghost fire, his left hand clenched into a fist and punched out, the ghost fire flew up along the fist, and all the corpses left by the fat chef were all incinerated into nothingness, and there was not even juice left.
Outside, in front of the car repair shop.
Tan Wenbin experienced Zhao Yi's treatment.
Twin sister flowers, eye care is only the initial level, the two of them can really fight.
The leakage of the aura of the White Crane True Monarch was a signal to clear the field.
The car repair master with his bone spurs exposed just now had time to show his terrifying abilities when all the "rebellious bones" in front of him were eliminated by the even more terrifying cold light.
Then the dagger cut open his chest, his palm reached in, Liang Yan pinched the seal in the master's body, a red fire appeared, printed into recycling, the master's body burst out of flames, the whole person was like a rotating fireworks cannon set off during the Chinese New Year, the body twisted and spat out the fire, and finally turned into a dark puddle.
The yellow hair was even more miserable, just showing the image of the hideous and terrifying car accident when he died, but what he gained was not a special attention, but a few ruthless slaps.
Under a few crisp sounds, Huang Mao's face was completely distorted, because the palm print had a rune mark, which had a strong suppressive effect on the soul body ghosts.
Liang Li kicked Huang Mao again and flew to the paint box used to repair the motorcycle, and for a while, the color on Huang Mao's hair changed rapidly, until he rolled to the last box, completely frozen to green.
A finger pressed against the center of his eyebrows, and Liang Li recited in his mouth.
Huang Mao let out a howl of pain, his body shrank rapidly, and in the end, only a green human skin was left frozen on the ground.
Liang Li used the soles of her shoes to pull them at will, twisting, melting, and floating on the human skin, quickly returning to dust in various forms.
The whole process was extremely fast, Tan Wenbin didn't even have time to finish smoking half a cigarette in his hand, and finally took a sharp puff, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and started applauding with his free hand.
In front of the canteen, Zhao Yi raised his right hand, and there were complex lines on his five nails, and the old woman's body was quickly compressed into a ball in a mournful scream, which was grabbed by Zhao Yi's right hand.
Turning around and walking out, Zhao Yi threw the ball up, bounced gently, and slapped his left hand forward.
"Snap!"
The old woman exploded like a balloon.
After landing, Zhao Yi was sorting out his clothes while walking to the hotel.
The sign at the entrance of the hotel began to blur.
The ghosts that maintain this false environment will be destroyed, and this place will naturally collapse, and this small service area on the side of the road will soon become a wasteland next to the highway.
However, the signboard, which was still blurred just now, became clear again.
Someone is holding it up.
No need to guess, you know who it is.
When Zhao Yi walked into the restaurant, Lin Shuyou and Runsheng were walking out.
"Runsheng."
Zhao Yi threw a box of cigarettes to Runsheng.
Runsheng caught it, opened it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Zhao Yi reminded: "Smoke secretly, don't let Mengmeng see it."
Lin Shuyou glanced at it and said: "It's just a moving finger, what are you afraid of not seeing?"
Zhao Yi: "It doesn't matter if you have a finger, but there is a box here, it's different."
Lin Shuyou: "What do you mean?"
Zhao Yi didn't explain, walked into the hotel, and sat down next to Li Chaiyuan.
On the table was a small compass surnamed Li, and a translucent hat was placed on the compass.
Zhao Yi asked: "Found it?"
Li Chaiyuan: "Well, I found it."
When the coordinates were determined for the first time, everyone was preparing for a fierce battle, but when they approached this service area, they only glanced at it and realized that something was wrong.
This grade is too weak.
Naturally, Li Chaiyuan and Zhao Yi both thought that this group of lonely ghosts were just used as guns, and the main owner was not them.
This is where Li Chaiyuan came in and started a new round of exploration.
Zhao Yi: "Are you going?"
Li Zhuyuan: "I want to go."
Zhao Yi: "The first time I arched the fire, this time, I want to pour a basin of cold water. Because the rhythm of this matter is wrong."
A few days ago, when everyone was still in Nantong, there was a constant rumor in the peach forest, and it was the one who was trying to enter Nantong in isolation.
In other words, if these little ghosts really participated in the activities of breaking through Nantong, they should have the most basic understanding of the power and terrifying of the person under the peach forest, and they would not be so overwhelmed that they would have an accident when they drove out of Nantong.
Moreover, the person who deceived and exploited them knew better than them how weak they really were, and it was impossible to cause real harm to their own side.
This is to show weakness to the enemy, using these little devils as a foreshadowing and nest.
Including the "bold" sentence when Li Chaiyuan turned around when Li Chaiyuan found out about that person, it seems extremely normal, but in fact it also has an element of deliberate performance.
Li Zhuyuan: "In the past, we were thinking about how to ensure that the opponent did not escape, but this time our opponent is thinking about how to prevent us from escaping."
The location of the person in the official uniform was not far from here, and the reason why people chose to open another battle position was to set up a net for themselves and others to drill.
Zhao Yi: "From the other party's point of view, we can hide back to Nantong at any time, so the layout will inevitably be complicated. I think we can respect their ideas, anyway, it's not far from Nantong......"
Li Chaiyuan: "If this place is not far from Jiujiang Zhao, are you willing to bring back the cause and effect of going to the river?"
Zhao Yi said calmly: "Of course I don't want to."
Li Zhuyuan: "Solve your own affairs, since you are out of Nantong, don't think about the eaves of your home anymore."
Zhao Yi: "Do you still plan to rush?"
Li Chaiyuan: "Yes."
Zhao Yi: "Then I won't persuade you, how to do it? We don't have much time now, since you have already 'probed' him, if we go too late, it will also arouse suspicion on the other side."
If the other party is strong enough to wipe us out in one fell swoop and kill one when they see one, it won't be so troublesome at all, and we also have to consider whether we will escape back.
Zhao Yi: "Start with their peripheral arrangement? This is your strength, but ...... Is it too late?"
Li Chaiyuan: "Since they are from Fengdu, then what they have is the Fengdu inheritance, and I am familiar with this."
Zhao Yi: "More familiar than them?"
Li Chaiyuan pondered for a while, but nodded: "Hmm."
"Why hesitate?"
"Unless the Great Emperor is in Fengdu and opens a school to give lectures like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
"The Bodhisattva lectures are not to teach you true skills, of course, I don't think the emperor will be so idle, he doesn't even bother to give guidance to his descendants, sitting and watching them decline from generation to generation, it is impossible to preach and teach under his opponents."
"Well, after ruling out this possibility, we can be sure that the people who came out of Fengdu don't know Fengdu better."
After all, Li Chaiyuan got the most complete inheritance of Emperor Fengdu, although the set he got from Grandpa Yin Meng at the beginning was ...... Toddler version.
But Li Chaiyuan completed the reverse push against it, the twelve decrees of Fengdu, each of which not only corresponds to a method or technique, but also represents a category.
However, thanks to the supply of the basement of the grandfather's house, there are too many precious inheritances in Li Chaiyuan's hands.
In each category, there are more specialized inheritances for teenagers to study and learn, and Li Chaseyuan can only take the best of the inheritance system.
For example, he only used "Liu's Qi Observation Technique" to look at feng shui, "Qin's Guanjiao Method" was only used as basic exercise, and the emperor's Twelve Principles of Fengdu focused on the use of spiritual bodies and ...... Splash dirty water on the emperor.
Zhao Yi joked: "As expected of the inheritor of the Fengdu Emperor, I think that even if the emperor really plans to cultivate an inheritor with his own hands, that person cannot compare to you."
Li Chaiyuan: "In terms of the close relationship with the emperor, who can compare to you?"
Zhao Yi: "It's not a life-and-death crisis yet, there's no need to pay attention to me now, right?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "But there is still not enough time, even if it is something I am good at understanding, if I want to observe, modify, and master it quietly, it also requires a process."
Zhao Yi: "I understand what you mean, don't worry, leave it to me."
As he spoke, Zhao Yi spread his fingers and pinched them down, and a piece of paper with Li Zhuiyuan's name and birthday on it floated out of his cuffs, and soon folded himself into a villain.
Li Chaiyuan: "Did you deliberately keep mine?"
Previously, Zhao Yi used this technique to fake death of eight people.
But at that time, Zhao Yi wrote it on the spot with the paper and pen that Liang Yan asked for, but now this one, the paper is yellowed, which proves that Zhao Yi has written it a long time ago and has been carrying it with him for a long time.
Zhao Yi: "Your birthday is more important."
Li Chaiyuan looked at the little paper man and said, "It's not enough."
Zhao Yi tore off his coat, stretched out his hand and tore his white lining, the white cloth fell down, fused with the paper man, and his ten fingers continued to pinch quickly, and the paper man kept getting bigger.
At the end, Zhao Yi put his hands together, crossed his fingers and arched forward.
The appearance of the paper man changed and became exactly the same as Li Chaiyuan.
The puppet technique of Nuo opera was learned by Li Chaiyuan with the help of Zhao Yi, and later the boy also wrote this technique into a book and handed it to Zhao Yi according to the agreement.
This was an extremely difficult formation, but Zhao Yi had now mastered it.
This feeling made Li Chaiyuan a little unfamiliar, probably because there were more people around him who needed to feed themselves, and suddenly there was a person who could pick up food by himself, which was somewhat uncomfortable.
Zhao Yi: "You haven't practiced martial arts, your body is not full of qi and blood, and you are good at breath convergence and hiding, so it is not very difficult to pinpoint you."
Li Chaiyuan: "No matter how top-notch the simple puppet technique is, it is still fake after all, and if it is not vivid enough, it may still be seen through.
They don't want us to have a chance to escape, and similarly, I don't want them to have a chance to escape.
If I haven't had time to grasp their peripheral arrangement and they find out that I'm fake halfway, the fishing net will be punctured."
Zhao Yi: "What about that."
Nails cut through fingertips, and blood dripped onto the paper man.
The speed of blood flow became faster and faster, and Zhao Yi seemed to have no distress about his essence and blood, until he completely dyed the paper man red.
Ten fingers were raised and one by one in the mouth to stop the bleeding.
The red infiltration on the paper figure makes it more vivid, which is a real "anger".
"Wait, there's more."
Zhao Yi smiled and tilted his head, when he spoke, the paper man Li Chaseyuan also spoke, one was Zhao Yi's voice and the other was Li Chaseyuan's voice:
"The surname Li, is this true?"
"The surname Li, is this true?"
As if he felt that this kind of cover-up was not enough, Zhao Yi looked at the paper man Li Chaiyuan and said: "The surname Li, you are going too far."
The paper man Li Chaiyuan glanced at him lightly, then retracted his gaze and ignored him.
There is no deliberate ridicule, but it also has a better effect than ridicule.
At this moment, even Li Chaiyuan himself had to admit: it is indeed similar, and there is no fault at all.
A very down-to-earth puppet, Zhao Yi did not hesitate to use the most simple and traditional method for its authenticity, that is, the marionette.
Zhao Yi: "In this world, I don't know you best, but I am definitely the best at imitating you, how is it, how do you feel?"
Li Chaiyuan: "I feel a little pitiful."
Zhao Yi: "......"
Li Zhuiyuan condensed a blood mist in his palm, wrote his name on the paper man, and then drew lines around it.
This is the sealing of the fake self by oneself.
Not to make the fake more real, but to make the real self more fake.
After doing this, Li Chaiyuan took out three banning talismans and pasted them on his "three lights", creating his own "fake death" in this way.
Zhao Yi looked outside and asked, "Don't tell your men?"
Li Chaiyuan: "I trust them very much, but not including acting skills."
Zhao Yi nodded: "Indeed, after all, this time we have to face the real old ghosts, and their perception cannot be overestimated.
Then you choose another one, and I will make a puppet for him, so that he can stay with you on the periphery and arrange it.
Li Chaiyuan: "They know our list."
Zhao Yi: "The old woman in the canteen has a ledger in her hand that records the names of the eight of us, but I think the other party's attention must be focused on you, as long as you are fine, others are dull and not easy to detect.
For example, Runsheng...... In fact, the most suitable is Ayou.
Ayou stands next to him without saying a word until the end, it will seem normal, the big deal is to say a few words in the middle of the sentence, it's too easy to imitate."
"Controlling two puppets is too much pressure on you, so you can concentrate on controlling one."
"Okay."
Li Chaiyuan handed his small compass to Zhao Yi: "You already know the error, this is the coordinate point, you can go out with the fake me now."
Zhao Yi took the compass, stood up, hesitated for a moment, and asked again:
"So, were you so efficient when you made this kind of risky decision before?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "I won't be like you, with several opportunities in front of me, wanting to kill but not daring to kill."
Zhao Yi: "The surname Li, you are really too rude."
Li Chaiyuan: "Buy me more time."
Zhao Yi: "Don't worry, I will."
When walking out, halfway through, Zhao Yi stopped again and said: "By the way, I have to remind you that if you want to completely erase these little ghosts, you have to dispose of the bones they left behind."
Li Chaiyuan: "I know."
Zhao Yi suddenly said with a smile: "Oh, yes, you are professional."
…… Yin Meng was digging in a wasteland with a shovel, and after digging for a long time, blackened bones appeared inside, belonging to more than one person, entangled with each other.
"Huh, found it, so that you dare to cause an accident to us, so that you dare to destroy our pickup truck!"
The money she bought the small pickup truck was still earned by Yin Meng selling antique books on the black market, and that pickup truck also fell in her name.
Therefore, theoretically, the two cars scrapped this time can be regarded as the property of the two women.
However, although the Chen family is not comparable to the Fengdu Emperor at all, when Chen Lin and her brother ran away from home, they really brought a lot of property with them, and Yin Meng...... I have been really poor since I was a child.
"Boom!"
Pull out the cork, pour corpse water into it one by one, and send this group of little ghosts who rely on the road to eat "human blood steamed buns" and die completely.
After finishing the work, Yin Meng carried the shovel and walked back.
At the pre-agreed meeting point, meet up with others.
Brother Xiaoyuan stood in the middle of the crowd, arranging the next tasks and precautions.
When Zhao Yi was there, Tan Wenbin could be much more relaxed, and he didn't need him to do divergent explanations, and he knew that he could only be a substitute for Brother Xiaoyuan, but Young Master Zhao could make a cameo appearance.
Everyone was listening carefully, except for Runsheng.
Yin Meng found that Runsheng, who had never liked to sit still, with his brain basically sitting in this kind of meeting, actually looked at Brother Xiaoyuan several times today.
Zhao Yi looked at the time and felt that it had reached a critical point and could not be delayed any longer, so he clapped his hands:
"Okay, everyone, hurry up and kill the real mastermind!"
Li Zhuiyuan: "Let's go."
……
This is a tidal flat, and stone slabs are built on it, creating a relatively spacious countertop.
During certain seasons, several nearby villages will pool money and invite people to come and sing social dramas.
At that time, it will be very lively, not only singing and listening to operas, but also attracting many small vendors, just like a small temple fair.
A few days ago, the play was sung, and the temple fair also passed, and the place looked a little desolate.
In addition to garbage and a large number of footprints, the banners on the table have not been removed, the plastic ceiling is still wrapped there, and there is a plastic sculpture used for singing under it.
Very light, damaged, wearing an old costume, with a court tablet in his hand, he was used as a certain adult in the underworld during the performance, acting as a set and had no lines.
Barren tidal flats, cold countertops, and lonely masters.
When "Li Chaiyuan" and others came here, they saw this scene.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the sculpture.
And this sculpture did not disappoint everyone, it began to melt first, and then the red and black liquid glowed inside, making it gradually plump and at the same time, wisps of aura were also revealed.
His eyes were lowered and he looked at Li Zhuyuan standing below.
At this time, Zhao Yi couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart, thanks to his extreme achievement in "disguise", but no matter how close it was, it was impossible to hide it from the other party's eyes.
As the saying goes, people's hearts are separated by bellies, and as a type of existence that has always faced "ghosts", their keenness has long exceeded the imagination of normal people.
When the sculpture was about to speak, Zhao Yi said first:
"Mengmeng."
"Still coming?"
Yin Meng knew what was going to happen, and she also knew that it was meaningless.
Zhao Yi: "Go show your face."
Li Chaiyuan: "Go."
"Hey."
Yin Meng walked forward and stood in front of everyone.
Tan Wenbin behind him was slightly puzzled, didn't he say that he would kill them directly, so what was the purpose of letting Mengmeng go to the front to reveal it again?
The most important thing is that the opponent has already seen it, why didn't Brother Xiaoyuan sign a red line for the big guy?
The appearance of Yin Meng made the sculpture on the stage suppose to say to Li Zhuiyuan hold back abruptly.
Even the majestic aura that had been condensed before had to be distorted and interrupted for a short time.
Some things in the world are like this, even if you both know that this is a meaningless process, but you really have to go.
The sculpture stood up, walked to the edge of the stage, bowed his head slightly, and hemmed the tablet, and his supposedly stern tone became softer:
"I've seen Miss Yin."
After the ceremony, the sculpture straightened up, his eyes were heavily focused, and his throat trembled slightly, faintly echoing and linking with the four directions, but when he focused his attention on Li Zuiyuan again......
Yin Meng began to return the gift:
"I've seen you, sir."
The body of the sculpture made a slight crisp sound.
The breath flowed, the movements stagnated, and as a last resort, I had to return the salute again.
There is no way, other forces will treat the Yin family as honored guests, for the sake of Yin Changsheng's face.
This set of false promises is just a meaning, but as a ghost official under Fengdu, the meaning of the Yin family is even more special.
Even if they themselves knew that the emperor didn't care about the life and death of the so-called Yin family, but the emperor was surnamed Yin after all.
Even if the Yin family is disorderly, the descendants of later generations will even decline to the point where they cannot even enter the ancestral grave of the Yin family after death, but the identity of the "imperial relative" is real.
This time, others can be eliminated, but Yin Meng, he will not kill him, he will keep his life, the Yin family can die anywhere, but they cannot die in his hands.
Even if the emperor didn't take it seriously, those colleagues would tacitly deal with him who had his hands stained with the blood of the Yin family.
Li Chaiyuan: "Call the judge."
Yin Meng said "oh" and saluted again:
"I have seen the judge."
"Huh." The sculpture was no longer going to be performed, and the restored breath was no longer disturbed, but directly said "hmm".
His eyes were like lightning directed at the young man, and he spoke again:
"There is no way to go west, I advise you to turn back!"
Li Chaiyuan: "You call this 'persuasion'?"
Zhao Yi echoed: "These guys like to put on this kind of show, they have obviously torn their faces and started it, and they still like to hold their status on the surface."
The sculpture ignored the response and ridicule below, as if it was just to go through a process quickly, and let out a sigh:
"There, it is not where you should go, nor is it what you deserve, and it is not what you are qualified to go.
Don't blame the eighteenth floor of the underworld, you are stubborn and willing to fall!"
After speaking, the sculpture raised its head, and a large number of cracks appeared all over its body.
Li Chaiyuan: "Runsheng, Ayou, go up!"
It was naturally Zhao Yi who gave the order.
The judge above was obviously about to make a move, and not surprisingly, the rear hand ambushing around would come out, and the large formation that shrouded the surroundings would also begin.
At this time, Pai Runsheng and Ayou came to the stage to fight, which could further steal time.
There is a high probability that he in a sculptural state will be suppressed by Runsheng and Ayou, and when he sees the dawn of hope on his side, the other party will smile and show the real arrangement, bringing despair to himself and others.
It's a joy that's hard to describe.
Zhao Yi gambled on human nature, and he believed that ghosts were the same.
Runsheng and Lin Shuyou jumped onto the stage, one holding the Yellow River shovel and smashing it, and the other holding a double spear to block the space.
Lin Shuyou also felt a little strange in his heart, what about Brother Xiaoyuan's red line?
In this level of battle, Brother Xiaoyuan really allowed himself to play freely?
Runsheng had no turmoil in his heart.
A shovel smashed down, and the back of the sculpture cracked in a large area, but after it turned around, it grabbed the shovel surface and wrestled with Runsheng.
"Hehehe......"
Laughter came out, as if laughing at Na Runsheng's overestimation of his own strength.
However, at least so far, there is no significant difference in strength between the two sides.
Zhao Yi knew that this hand was stable.
The judge thought that he and everyone else could not escape into the urn, so he chose to give it to himself and grab some emotional value to enjoy.
Of course, there is another reason for this scene, that is, Zhao Yi heard it and showed a sincere resentment and imbalance towards Li Chaiyuan going to Fengdu.
It probably means: just you, also worthy?
With this layer as a foreshadowing, they are naturally even more reluctant to give up this opportunity to humiliate and tease the surname Li.
Zhao Yi also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, at present, it seems that the emperor did not forcibly detain the person surnamed Li to be executed in Fengdu, so not only the person surnamed Li has a chance to survive, but himself, including his own family, also has a chance to survive.
The fight continues, and the sculpture shows strong combat power, which can compete with Runsheng without falling behind, but because of the addition of Lin Shuyou, the sculpture has fallen into passivity.
Boy: "No, this guy's power can still keep pouring in!"
Lin Shuyou: "What do you mean?"
Boy: "It means that his soul body is probably nearby, and he is fighting you now, so he doesn't use all his strength at all!"
Lin Shuyou: "Why?"
Boy: "He should really be a judge, not a fake."
Lin Shuyou: "Brother Xiaoyuan said that he is the judge."
Boy: "Judges and judges are different, and even if they are the same judge, they are different in Fengdu and outside.
Because their main body is unlikely to come out, their strength depends on how much they are willing to bring out their soul bodies."
Lin Shuyou: "Even if he is still hiding his strength, what's so great about it, aren't all our people on it?"
Boy: "You don't understand...... If he is willing to bring out a large number of soul bodies, do you think he will come out alone?"
Lin Shuyou: "You mean, he also brought his men?"
Boy: "Judge, judge, there is a word 'official', and no one can control your subordinates, be a fart official!"
At this time, the White Crane True Monarch took the initiative to break away from the battle and came to the edge of the stage, and his vertical pupils began to sweep around, trying to find the existence that was still hidden.
Boy: "Guess what, he brought out a few ghost generals and ghost handsomes!"
Lin Shuyou: "Are ghost generals and ghost handsome very powerful?"
Boy: "The status is lower than that of the judge, but the strength is not necessarily weaker than the judge, and the judge is a civil official under the underworld system."
The actions of the White Crane True Monarch made Zhao Yi feel a little helpless, he knew that it should be the boy who saw something.
At this time, the sculpture's eyes swept to the White Crane True Monarch: "Hehe, it seems ......"
Li Chaiyuan waved his finger forward: "Liang Yan, Liang Li, go up!"
Liang Yan and Liang Li rushed to the stage at a very fast speed, and the two joined hands and smashed the sculpture down, smashing it down together, as well as what the sculpture was about to say.
With the addition of the Liang sisters, even if Baihe Zhenjun deserted, he could still press the sculpture and beat it hard.
The harder you beat now, the happier the sculpture becomes, because the next step is to get the joy of revealing the truth and making the other person even more desperate.
Zhao Yi hoped that it could continue to enjoy it.
It stands to reason that it has been a long time since the meeting came here and then to the start of the exchange, and the person surnamed Li should have come to this periphery to explore.
Under the heavy pressure, the sculpture had almost no power to fight back, and it was beaten more and more ruined.
But faintly, from the depths of the sculpture, bursts of suppressed laughter could be heard.
Boy: "No, how could that meticulous person not notice that there is a problem here and continue to send people to smash it?"
Lin Shuyou: "Boy, do you have Brother Xiaoyuan in your brain?"
Boy: "I'm much older than him."
Lin Shuyou: "If you don't think your brain is better than Brother Xiaoyuan, then don't think so much."
"Hehehe...... Only when I have been a ghost do I know the true side of the underworld, which is much stronger than these ignorant guys."
What the sculpture says is obviously the White Crane True Monarch.
The "desertion" of Baihe Zhenjun not only improves the authenticity, but also brings it greater pleasure, after all, there is a person who "understands himself" here.
"Boom!"
Finally, the sculpture was smashed.
A pure black mist like a liquid burst out, and finally flowed into the ground below the stage like a small waterfall.
"Hehehe, do you think you won, hahaha!"
It can be heard that it is really happy and happy, and it has gained great emotional satisfaction.
"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong! Dong Dong Dong!"
The majestic drum sound came out, and depressions appeared on the surrounding ground.
Baihe Zhenjun jumped off the stage as soon as possible and returned to Li Chaiyuan to protect him, and even the Liang sisters quickly returned to their positions.
Only Runsheng was still standing on the stage with the Yellow River shovel, and did not stand on the front line of protecting Xiaoyuan as usual.
The big guys were all looking around, accompanied by the sound of drums and depressions, as well as the fast-flowing ghosts above their heads.
While the ghosts were increasing, the speed was getting slower and slower, and it was clear that they were flags carried by imps suspended in the air above.
When the people hold funerals, the flags in the front and back rows of the team are very similar to them, but they are far from as strict as their majestic momentum.
"Buzz!"
All the flagpoles above their heads were quickly arranged, and the tips of each column pointed to one of the "Li Chaiyuan" and others below.
In an instant, everyone felt that their bodies had become much heavy, and even their thinking and consciousness had slowed down.
This is not a formation, this should be a very advanced miasma, moving the pattern of the underworld judgment office here, not only can the prisoners in the hall have no way to escape, but also suppress them in all directions to ensure that the judge on the high platform is supreme in this pattern.
"Wei ...... Martial ......."
In the pit that had sunk before, chairs slowly emerged, and behind each chair, there was a weapon hanging, and a white bone sat on the chair.
The white bones are of different ages, genders, and ages, naturally not their main body, but they are the carriers they specially selected for this coming in the world.
The seats on both sides surrounded "Li Chaiyuan" and others, four red and eight black.
The bones stood up one after another, first attaching armor and command flags, and then slowly filling up.
The four ghost handsomes and eight ghost generals were all in place, and each of them flowed out of their own terrifying coercion.
In the area where the black had been poured before, there was not only a Taishi chair, but also a judge table.
All kinds of judgments were available, and the white bones of a child on the Grand Master's chair quickly manifested, turning into a crane-haired childlike face with a strong superior aura.
"Snap!"
The hall was startled.
The four ghosts and eight ghosts all got up.
The flag above fell further down, and everyone below sensed an almost substantial pressure, forcing everyone to kneel down and surrender.
In this state, if you want to fight happily, it is a luxury, and your strength cannot be displayed at all.
"Everyone in the hall, do you know the sin!"
Li Chaiyuan: "What crime have I committed?"
The judge looked at Li Chaiyuan and did not answer, but opened a booklet on the table, picked up a pen, sketched seven of the eight names, and said:
"Since you know the crime, execute it immediately!"
The four ghosts and eight ghost generals collectively took a step forward, ready to make a move.
Li Chaiyuan: "Defense!"
Zhao Yi knew that no matter how bad the current situation was, he would have to continue to delay for the surname Li.
However, the next moment, Zhao Yi found that his worries were unnecessary.
"Buzz!"
All the flagpoles above their heads that originally pointed to "Li Zhuiyuan" and others were all moved away, pointing to the four commanders and eight generals below.
Only the neat "click" sound was heard, and the four handsome and eight generals who had just taken a step collectively were all suppressed, and after taking a step back collectively, they all sat back on their chairs.
The judge raised his head in astonishment, continuously pulled out the order from the signature bucket, and threw it upwards, but the ghosts and flagpoles above did not listen to his greetings at all and continued to suppress their own commanders.
Lin Shuyou and others suddenly felt that the pressure disappeared, and their minds were no longer chaotic.
Zhao Yi laughed and scolded: "Your surname is Li, why are you moving so slowly!"
Runsheng, who had not stood back and was standing alone in a corner, had a distortion behind him, and Li Zhuiyuan walked out with the flag in his right hand.
Li Chaiyuan was a little surprised, he knew that Brother Runsheng might tell that the fake one was not him, but he didn't expect that Brother Runsheng could even feel his position outside the miasma.
Li Chaiyuan looked at Zhao Yi standing opposite him and replied:
"Actually, it's been a long time ago, I'm waiting for him to start first."
After arranging it for so long in the early stage, when Li Chaiyuan "sneaked" to the periphery of the ambush to check, he suddenly felt a strong gap in the blind eyes.
This ghost miasma is almost the twelve decrees of Fengdu - [Yin Soul Judgment], which was copied as it was, without any changes, and even the central fate of the ghost miasma and the flaws that Li Chaiyuan thought he thought when he pushed backwards were perfectly preserved.
If people were locked in at the beginning, it would be really difficult, but as long as Chase Li was outside, it would be equivalent to holding the key to the security room, opening the door and going in directly.
This means that the emperor's subordinates only know that they are going to Fengdu, but they do not know what kind of close relationship they have with the emperor's inheritance.
Otherwise, they would never dare to put textbook-like things in front of them so openly.
The judge stared at Li Zhuyuan, then at "Li Chase" beside Zhao Yi, and then looked up at the flags and ghosts that had completely rebelled above.
After chattering for a long time, the judge spoke:
"People in the hall, if you have any grievances, come quickly!"
In the past few days, Li Chaiyuan deliberately did not squeeze out the "Evil Book", which makes the "Evil Book" very energetic now.
Not only in her cell on the first page, she hung a red light and lit a red candle, posing as an open door to greet guests, but when Li Chaiyuan turned to the second and third pages, he also saw the cage drawn by the "Evil Book" for himself in advance.
Seeing that no one responded, the judge spoke again:
"This judgment is here, all the reasons for misunderstandings can be explained, and we can mediate as much as possible!"
Li Chaiyuan looked at the judge and shook the book in his hand,
Said:
"Since you know the crime, execute it immediately!"
(End of this chapter)