Urban Debt Collector

The ghost is worthy of being a man who has experienced many battles. Under the attack of the three of Lu Tian, ​​although the opponent can't fly, he can still avoid every attack with ease.

"It's just some fist embroidering legs, and you want to be a hero too. It's ridiculous."

After the ghost evaded the fat man's lotus attack, he said with a sarcasm on his face.

"Tai, how dare the little ghost utter a wild word, and watch me let your soul fly away."

Fat Lanhuazhi raised his head high, with lotus in his hands standing on his chest. Although there was no magical technique to do anything, his body was as flexible as a woman, and he looked a bit like a fairy.

Lu Tian and Tianming looked at each other, and then a charm appeared in each of their hands.

After a short time before, they had figured out how the ghost generals were going. After landing, although the opponent was able to dodge their attacks every time after landing, they did not have the most important means of imperial possessions.

"Hmph, I just played with you before, now you have to be ready."

At this time, a bell appeared in Tianming's hand. This bell was different from the bell that Lu Tian had seen in the Talisman Daquan store. It was smaller than that, and it looked more angular.

And Lu Tian was already prepared at this time. As long as the opponent couldn't stand it a little bit, the money sword in his hand would be pierced suddenly, and the opponent was caught off guard. Of course, there were more powerful things that Lu Tian hadn't taken out.

"The Great Sage Qitian is here."

Just when Tianming was about to do his hands, the fat man yelled, and then the other party squatted on the ground, his body bending unexpectedly to exceed the limit of his weight.

At this time, the fat man grinned and roared at the ghost general. I don't know when a long stick appeared in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Lu Tian couldn't help but nodded. At the age of the other party, it was quite good to be able to summon the immortal in an instant.

The higher the strength, the greater the magical powers of the immortals summoned. Obviously Fatty doesn't have it at all now, but the opponent's body strength has improved a lot.

Tianming quickly put a spell on the bell, and then shook it suddenly.

Clang clang...

As the bell rang, the ghost general's original indifferent face suddenly showed a hideous color, and a loud shout came from his mouth: "I'm looking for death."

But Tianming ignored it, and walked around while chanting, while the bell in his hand kept shaking.

The fat man also kept attacking the ghost generals, preventing the other party from getting close to Tianming for a while, so after several struggles, the ghost generals suddenly hugged his forehead and snarled in pain.

At this moment, the spirit of the ghost general suddenly rose, and the ropes tied to him seemed to be broken.

Seeing this scene, Lu Tian grabbed a handful of incense sticks in his pocket and threw it out instantly.

The incense stick without any Dao law fluctuations, after flying out, is like an arrow from the string penetrating through the body of the ghost, and then directly inserted into the ground.

At the same time, Lu Tian kept making mudra with one hand on his chest, and then shouted: Shu.

With a loud shout, those incense sticks suddenly shined brightly, and then some yellow small holes appeared in the places where the ghosts passed through before.

The incense stick that did not hurt the ghost at all at this time seemed to have become a weapon of the magic weapon, causing the body of the ghost to continue to shake and shake violently.

"Lu Tian, ​​beautiful."

Tianming also looked at the ghost general at this time, and saw that there were more than a dozen yellow small holes in the opponent's body.

But Lu Tian hit the iron while it was hot and took out a roll of red cloth out of his baggage.

It was a bit surprised to see that roll of red cloth even if it was dawn, because it was the red chip on the head of the Bodhisattva in the temple, which was also called hijab red.

As an authentic Maoshan Heavenly Master, although Tianming knew about this kind of thing, he had never used it because it was extremely troublesome to use.

And most of these things are used by some incompetent warlocks to exorcise evil spirits, and they can't get into the eyes of the right way.

Seeing Tianming's face full of surprise, Lu Tian immediately said: "What are you doing in a daze, do it now."

The ghost will be injured by the bamboo stick before and has not recovered. Once he recovers, the previous good situation will definitely disappear.

Hearing Lu Tian's reminder, Tianming shook the bell in his hand again, and the six-fingered fairy in the distance took the opportunity to once again throw out a few ropes made of yellow paper.

The rope dangled and was directly tied to the ghost general, entwining the opponent's body into a black rice dumpling.

The opportunity that everyone had been waiting for came and made Tianming and Lu Tian happy.

At the moment when the ghost is about to be bound, Tianming took out the black and white yin and yang from his portable pocket and placed it in front of him, while shouting in his mouth: "The sun, the moon and the stars do what I want, the Big Dipper blesses the common people..."

As the opponent chanted the spell, the clouds and mists above suddenly dispersed, and a beam of moonlight fell on his Tai Chi from a high altitude, causing Tai Chi to suddenly burst out with a beam of light, and it spread out quickly when the ghost turned his head into Tai Chi.

When Tai Chi is enveloped, the ghost will begin to shake its body violently, as if it is extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, Lu Tian stepped out too, piercing the forehead of the ghost with the money sword in his hand.

Although the ghost general was restrained, the opponent was still a ghost general after all. Seeing the money sword stabbed him, he quickly turned his head to avoid him, but was slapped on his forehead by another talisman in Lu Tian's hand. For a while, his soul shook and his body trembled.

At this moment, the other party was finally frightened, and the few little heavenly masters he had looked down upon before actually produced a fatal threat to him.

"Eat my old grandson a stick."

At the moment when the ghost general dodges Lu Tian's attack, the fat man swung down the long stick in his hand, directly hitting the opponent on the ground, his desolation changed even more.

At this moment, Lu Tian stretched out his hand and waved out the red cloth he had put on his arm long ago, surrounding the soul like a red silk.

"what……"

The ghost general in the Hongling made a heartbreaking cry, which sounded extremely miserable.

Although this kind of hijab red has no immortal body, it has been enshrined in the temple for at least a few months. With the power of the temple's incense, it naturally possesses some different magical powers!

At the moment when the ghost will roar, Lu Tian stepped out, and the money sword in his hand suddenly pierced the red chip.

He only heard a loud roar and deafening, the ghost wrapped in red cloth would twitch constantly, so that the bottom of the side was quiet.

As the red cloth slowly fell to the ground, the ghost general was long gone. Seeing this scene, Lu Tian and Tianming two sat on the ground, the two looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.

And the fat man hadn't recovered from Jiangxian's identity at this time, and the other party was still rolling his head beside him grinning.

Liuzhi Xiangu also stepped forward to sit with Lu Tian and the others. At this time, the red silk had turned black, and the ghost was already gone.

At this moment, Tianming looked at the back room again, and two evil spirits were huddling and shaking in the corner.

"How do you deal with these two evil spirits, do you kill them too?" Tianming asked, standing up.

"You are the Tianshi Maoshan, leave it to you."

While talking, Lu Tian picked up the wooden stick and lifted the blackened Hongling away, then his eyes lit up.

Three red soulstones fell on the ground, and this was the reward for them.

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