Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

"You didn't even ask for help?"

Zhou Han frowned. He didn't believe that the intelligence ability of Guarding Mansion would be so weak that he didn't even know that they were leaving for Lucheng.

In his estimation, the Demon Blade Ye Ting was stopped by the border of Hui Province by a major terrorist incident, but the ghost wielders in the surrounding cities had to come and rescue him.

Lin Zhenxuan sneered coldly.

Rescue? He was anxious that these folk ghost masters and Li ghosts rushed to the Temple of Heaven.

He is intercepting here, just to prevent these ghosts from being suspicious, these guys are not bad in IQ.

Lin Zhenxuan did not speak, and the hideous ghost eyes on his forehead opened again.

A ray of light hit Zhou Han directly.

Boom—

The war started.

The ghost grave carried by Lin Zhenxuan was crushed towards Zhou Han.

"A mere B-level dare to do something with me? Looking for death!"

Zhou Han's face was sinking, he actually didn't want to conflict with the official ghost wielder.

It's not that I was afraid of them, but once I was blocked, I was slower than those guys!

The two fought against each other several times in an instant.

Lin Zhenxuan didn't save any strength at all, and tried his best to urge all the ghost energy to fall towards Zhou Han.

Zhou Han's two arms have turned into blood.

Both the ghost grave and the ghost eye's attack were corroded by his blood.

"Fuck! This guy is going to fight me desperately?"

Zhou Han's heart was so angry that he should know that if he wasted more power here, he might be taken advantage of by other guys.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his whole body turned into pus and blood again.

We must do our best to get rid of Lin Zhenxuan.

The horror of Grade A is naturally not just talking about it. Pus and blood swallowed the ghost grave instantly, and even the breath of Lin Zhenxuan suddenly fell.

"Follow again and I will kill you!"

Zhou cold drink.

Lin Zhenxuan's eyes changed, and finally he sighed, took the ghost grave back, and disappeared.

"Count you smart."

He cursed in a low voice, did not dare to stop, and continued to run wildly towards the Tianzi Temple.

On the distant hillside, Lin Zhenxuan's figure appeared.

The ghost grave disappeared, and the third eye had disappeared, with a smile on his face, where there was the helpless look just now.

He looked in the direction where Zhou Han had left.

Laughed softly:

"It's so urgent to reincarnate."

...

Tianzi Temple, inside the palace.

Zuo Chen hovered and sat at the desk.

There are several volumes of ancient books on the table, all of which are small tricks in the library.

He has nothing to do, so he ponders for himself.

suddenly.

He seemed to feel something in his heart and looked up at the mirror.

"The ghost is covering the moon, and the evil spirit is soaring, oh, it's coming."

Zuo Chen smiled, and the layout after a few days had reached the time to close the net.

If a guest comes from afar, it will be punishable even if it is far away.

"Where is the impermanence of black and white."

His lips moved slightly, and his voice rang out in the palace.

The voice just fell.

Two yin winds enter from the outside.

The wind stopped, and two figures stood in the hall, bowing and saluting.

"Xie Bian (Fan Wujiu) see Dijun."

Zuo Chen smiled and said, "Thank you two tonight. There are not a few ghosts and evil spirits here. Remember, don't keep one."

In the room, the cold is rising.

"According to the purpose."

Fan Wujiu Xie Bian nodded and disappeared into a yin wind.

Zuo Chen continued to take the booklet in his hand, with a smile on his face.

"Even if you can't advance tonight, it won't be much worse."

..

Outside the Tianzi Temple.

The tree-lined trail is still there.

Many open spaces around have been obscured by green iron sheets.

The temple, which had become quite lively at night due to construction, is now empty.

The thick black mist came from afar.

Between heaven and earth, there is a cloudy wind blowing.

The trees are swaying, rolling up the fallen leaves and making a sound.

A series of yin and evil ghosts walked out of the yin wind.

Some have no faces, some are ulcerated, some are red with blood and tears...

If a mortal sees this scene, he must have been scared to death.

The ghosts I saw were too dense because there were too many gatherings.

It has affected the surrounding space, even ordinary living people can see them here.

Tonight, a group of ghosts danced wildly.

The other side.

The strong breath from far to near.

In every breath, one person walked out.

They are both humans and ghosts, and they control ghosts and evils with their living bodies.

Under a big tree.

There was a figure hanging, and his tongue was sticking out very long.

Although he was hung there, his eyes were moving.

Keep watching everything around him.

The rest of the ghost riders and ghosts also noticed this person, and everyone's eyes tightened.

They all know about him.

Wu Fa, the A-level ghost master, the living dead.

That straw rope is the ghost he controls.

For the sake of spiritual practice, 333 people were hanged in one night and wanted by the guard mansion.

Wu Fa swept around, he saw the fear of these people, with a sneer on the corners of his mouth.

But when he looked in the other two directions, his face gradually became serious.

"Two A-levels, eight B-levels, hey, the blood ghost hasn't arrived yet, waste."

The Temple of Heaven is near.

The strong gloom inside made all the ghosts look greedy.

In such a place, even if they don't take the initiative to cultivate, they will continue to be promoted.

"gone."

Behind Wu Fa, the Night Demon hanging upside down on the tree trunk spread its wings and swept towards the Tianzi Temple.

The remaining ghosts and demons received signals.

Winds of yin wind rolled up and followed behind the night demon.

Wu Fa's eyes condensed too, and his figure disappeared.

Dangdang—

The door of the temple opened from the inside.

A sound like a camel bell swayed from inside.

Jingle bells.

"Someone!?"

Wu Fa's pupils suddenly locked.

He felt the breath of terror spreading from the temple.

A thick ghost mist was in the camel bell, and enveloped the surroundings of the Tianzi Temple at a thunderous speed.

The temple is still that temple.

But the surrounding scenes are beginning to become dilapidated.

The blue tiles and red walls became black and white.

Dilapidated bricks and tiles fall from above.

"Danger!"

An inexplicable fear appeared in Wu Fa's heart, causing him to get goose bumps all over his body.

He stared at the temple.

In the ghost mist, there is a pungent scent of sandalwood.

The dull and slow footsteps sounded from inside.

Every step down, there will be the sound of the carrier jingle, which makes people irritable.

The first night demon who swooped down also shrank its wings.

Its ears are comparable to radar, and the sound of the bells is like a thunder, constantly attacking his soul.

"what happened?"

A sharp sound came from its mouth, and it also noticed something was wrong.

It squinted.

A dozen people slowly walked out of the mist.

A black chain was wrapped around the waist of the headed one.

Every step you take will cause the chain to collide, and that jingle sound is made from then on.

Not only the Night Demon.

Wu Fa and dozens of ghosts opened their eyes and looked at the people who walked out of the fog.

These people have uniform black and white robes, half holding long sticks and half carrying iron chains.

His eyes were cold.

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