Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

In Qian's Yizhuang, a hundred households fight against Yin spirits!

If this majestic Lin Baihu loses 170 to 80 pounds,

minus the bloated fat,

Then scrape off three or four layers of thick and greasy,

Finally, repair the facial features.

It can be regarded as a wonderful show of Fusdang Pingyi Village in Beizhen and surrendering to strange things!

After all, the protagonist in this novel,

Either with sword eyebrows and star eyes, heroic and awe-inspiring;

Or handsome and tall.

No matter how bad it is, there must be a moderate evaluation of mediocre appearance and introverted jade.

It's a pity that Lin Baihu's appearance was really bad, his blood burst out, his fists and feet swayed, and his body was shaking frantically.

It's a bit unbearable to look at.

"Master, you look so frustrating, and your martial arts are so ordinary!

Dare to come to Yizhuang to find the bad luck of Zhiye after only condensing a hand pulse, what a wishful thinking! "

The paper-tie man, like a corpse, suddenly stood up from the coffin,

The whole is red and purple, with thick ink and color, which is quite terrifying.

The words that came out of his mouth were even more mean, which made people angry.

"Master Zhi? The Yin spirit is so embarrassed to call him 'Master'? Even in front of Master Ben!"

Lin Lu's reaction was not slow, his five fingers clenched into fists and punched them violently.

Like a hammer of several hundred kilograms, it bombarded it with all its strength, pushing out layers of viscous air waves.

The thin-skinned wooden plank that was smashed in the face was as fragile as a piece of paper, and it shattered and exploded in an instant!

Sawdust flying!

"Then why are you so embarrassed to call yourself an adult?"

The paper tie was light, as if it had no weight at all.

Step down a little and jump up the beam.

It was like a flexible black shadow hovering and flying, bringing out the sound of screaming.

hiss! Hiss! sizzle!

The ghost sound penetrates the brain!

Lin Lu's eyes went blank, his mind was not strong, and he almost lost his soul.

Fortunately, the crimson fire in his right hand and hidden in his sleeve shook slightly, and immediately woke him up.

He punched the backhand again!

Inexplicably, there is a kind of sturdy aura of a god man holding a hammer and beating a big drum!

The move is good, but it lacks a tyrannical meaning.

"It's fake!"

The paper tie man gave a strange laugh, and the figure that swooped down suddenly turned around, decisively avoiding this murderous move.

Afterwards, he shook his hands, as if he were doing a chore.

In an instant, the billowing yin gas turned into thick ink, covering the plump Lin Lu.

It has played against the Baihu of the Beizhen Fusi for several rounds, and found that the opponent is not very powerful.

With the help of the yin and evil spirits of this righteous village, I constantly make up for my consumption.

And it can also fly in the air, flickering and moving.

This fat pig-like dog official did not condense the foot veins, and had practiced light-weight kung fu;

Second, he didn't master the martial arts killing method of making energy from the air, and his fists and kicks couldn't touch the body of a paper figurine at all.

Under this situation, where can you be your own opponent!

Sure enough, Lin Lu was entangled in a heavy curtain-like Yin Qi, and it was difficult to break free for a while.

Like a mortal who was beaten by a ghost and lost his mind,

Clashing left and right, but to no avail, always spinning in circles.

"This body has a lot of oil and fat, and it may be a little greasy to suck!"

The paper-tie man gave a wicked smile, and the blunt face made of white background patterns and tracings showed a bit of a strange taste.

The body attached to the beam and column flew out, the thin paper was as sharp as a knife, and it was about to cut off Lin Lu's head.

"Hey... Yin Ling is a little bit lacking in wisdom after all, and doesn't know how to think! I've been fooled by my lord!"

Lin Lu's anxious and flustered face suddenly changed, and a dense aura emerged from the red flying fish suit.

A four-clawed python, a strange fish with two wings on its back, turned into a thin phantom.

Dragon tiger gas!

Restrain the evil spirits!

Tear!

The dark curtain of viscous yin gas condensed directly cracked, disintegrating and splashing.

"I really think that my lord is not clear, fists, swords and swords are useless to evil spirits, only the majestic and upright aura between heaven and earth can cause harm to them!"

Lin Lu's small eyes narrowed into a line, showing a proud look.

After all, he is a martial artist of the second level of Tongmai, and he has read the file sent by Nanzhen Fusi, and knows what the Yin spirit is and how to deal with it.

Therefore, the fear in my heart is not strong.

When encountering such ghosts and ghosts, the most taboo thing is to be afraid of words.

Once the fearful thoughts arise, it is easy to be robbed of the soul, seduce the mind, disturb the spirit, possess the body, and follow the Tao of various evil methods.

The paper-tie person knew something was wrong and realized the great danger, so he quickly stopped the momentum and turned back sharply.

But it was too late.

A flash of happiness flashed in Lin Lu's eyes, and the red fire decree hidden in his right hand immediately triggered!

Not to mention the infusion of pure and deep inner qi, which stimulates the power of yang fire!

boom!

Immediately, the gloomy and cold atmosphere that covered the Yizhuang was immediately swept away.

Together, seven or eight thin-skin coffins were smashed into pieces, and the parked corpses were turned into lumps of coke, emitting a strong stench.

A look of fear suddenly appeared on the paper-tie man's rich and colorful face, and he shouted sharply:

"The energy of Yang Fire! The natal magic weapon! You are so cunning as a dog official!"

As if boiling oil was poured on his body, the paper figurine's body squeaked, a puff of blue smoke came out, and a burst of fire burst out.

"Wait with you for dead things and Yin spirits, what else do you need to say about morality?"

Lin Lu didn't care about the scorched innocent corpses, he took a step forward and said with a bit of momentum:

"Death to my lord!"

The Crimson Fire Order held in the palm of the hand continuously spewed out several straight lines of fire.

The paper tie man was so startled that he dodged, and finally broke through the ventilated window and escaped.

"Where to go!"

Lin Lu shouted loudly.

He seems to be a positive role in the true cultivation of the devil, and tonight he is about to surrender to the ghosts.

The bloated figure slammed open half the wooden door and rushed into the rain curtain.

The resting house at the back immediately burst into flames, and a dozen or 20 corpses burned like firewood.

"God officer, next time Grandpa Paper sucks your blood and eats your meat!"

The paper tie man caught the rain, the flame went out, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But the bright red and purple colors also washed away.

The accumulated yin gas is weakened layer by layer, and the damage is serious.

"No! Seeing me like this, I will definitely be furious and set me on fire! Let's go, let's go!"

It didn't stop, turned and headed straight to the door of Yizhuang.

That fat pig is determined not to keep up!

Whoohoo!

A gust of wind blew up, and the paper-tie man flew out of the gate, and met a stern young face.

Those eyes were sharp and piercing like a blade.

"Where did the living people come from at night? Dare to block Grandpa Zhi's way, and simply swallowed his blood..."

Before the thought of the paper tying man came up, he saw that the man had a face like a flat lake, his footsteps did not stop, and his right palm suddenly stretched out, as if he was about to capture a dragon with his bare hands.

Just this one release of Jin Yun Gong, the turbulent qi and blood, suddenly released through the limbs and bones, through the muscles and bones!

The skin all over his body was flushed red, especially the large palm. The green and black blood vessels were exposed, like a horned dragon kinking, condensing the strength of the whole body!

Boom!

Electric light rips the sky!

The shocking sound of that palm pressing, but it has to drown out the thunder!

"I'm going to court death once I'm convinced! Bullying Grandpa Zhi..."

Seeing that the person's realm was not high, the paper tie man roared wildly, and the sharp sound wave scattered the raindrops, turning it into a mist of water.

The thin body shot like a knife, cut through, and separated the atmosphere!

The man's moves remained unchanged, like a roaring stove standing in the rainy night, and a large amount of white gas evaporated between raising his hands.

Boom!

The paper figurine's body, which was enough to cut through the iron armor, hit the opponent's flesh and blood, and even made a clanging sound of gold and iron clashing.

Layers of golden light covered the body, and only a shallow trace was drawn on the palm!

"So, that's it..."

Accompanied by the dull voice, the five fingers clasped together like iron bones.

The paper maker was immediately held tightly by the big hand, and a burst of pain struck, as if kneading and squeezing with boundless force!

"Forgive me! Uncle goes around..."

The young man with cold eyes looked indifferent and indifferent.

This yin spirit kills and kills people, it can't be kept!

"Dawei Tianlong, be overtaken by me!"

The demon-destroying inner energy of the tiger roaring golden bell hood spit out lightly, and the body of the paper figurine burst into flames, instantly turning to ashes!

Before even the sound of mourning could be heard, the Yin Qi was wiped out!

At the same time, Lin Lu strode like the wind, chasing the gate of Yizhuang, and witnessed this scene with his own eyes.

"Ji Yuan! Ji Kuro! Why are you here?"

The man was wearing a cloud eagle robe, the corners of his clothes were flying, and he said with a grin:

"Lin Baihu, look at this month's dark winds and heavy rains, we really have a narrow road for each other. What a wonderful fate!"