Yin Yang ghost hunter

The expressions of both of them were very calm, and Jiang He even had a smile on his face.

Kong Huahua didn't know much about this. Since his expression was so peaceful, he should have woken up long ago. Why was he still so sleepy?

"Wait, you protect us. I will restore my ghost hunting power first, and then I will find a way to enter Jiang He's dream."

Although all the powerful people in the country have been wiped out now, one must be careful.

After sitting down next to him, he began to concentrate on meditating and adjusting his breath, restoring his own circle of faith. Except for the first circle of faith which was still full, the ghost hunting power in the remaining five circles of faith had been exhausted.

In Erjing, only the model of the Ring of Faith is left, and now the power of the second Ring of Faith is slowly recovering.

When I opened my eyes, my cousin and Jiang He were gone. Instead, Huiyang and Kong Huahua were sleeping on the bed next to them. Maybe I was so focused on practicing that I ignored the surrounding situation.

The wind was blowing outside the house, and the white fish belly was already exposed in the east. I walked into the yard, and many ghosts were thrown here. All these ghosts were trapped by the silver locks on the ghost order book, and could not move in the yard. The gate was originally repaired here.

The monk had disappeared, and Li Nianbai and his cousin were standing there.

Seeing me coming out, Li Nianbai immediately waved and shouted:

"Hurry up and take away all these ghosts."

I nodded and used the space of the Vulcan Ring to collect all these ghosts. Zhu Rong's excited shouts came from inside. I was not worried that he could not deal with these ghosts, because Zhu Rong was a ring spirit.

Besides me, I am the second person who can control space flames, and most of these ghosts are suppressed in the Vulcan Ring space.

"Lord Zhong Yuan, we have cleaned up all the ghosts around us. It is almost dawn now, and we must return to the underworld."

Baisha stood up, bowed, and spoke respectfully.

"Well, okay, I'm lucky for you this time."

I nodded, stretched out my hand and waved at them, and the ghost marks on the foreheads of the ghosts disappeared one after another. After returning to normal, these ghosts turned into yin wind and disappeared.

"Huh? Cousin, you came out of Jiang He's dream? Then where did Jiang He go?"

I asked curiously.

My cousin glanced at me and didn't hide anything. He said slowly: "Of course I will continue to take medicine. You have been taking Chinese medicine for the past few days. You won't forget it."

"It's getting light now. We've been busy most of the night, helping Kuzhu Temple eliminate many invading enemies. Now we're going to rest. We haven't been so tired for a long time."

Li Nianbai stretched, grinned, and then quickly went to another guest room.

Ning Qingyang came back after a while, looking a little tired. When he saw Huiyang sleeping, he didn't disturb him. He found a place not far from the bed and closed his eyes to rest. I wasn't very sleepy.

I recovered a lot of energy while meditating, but even so, the Ring of Faith only restored two levels. While Jiang He was boiling medicine for me, I began to recover again.

After a little while, Jiang He hurriedly came over with a medicine jar with a depressed look on his face.

"What's wrong?"

I opened my eyes and asked.

"Those monks blamed us for entering Kuzhu Temple, destroying the island defense array, putting Kuzhu Temple in danger, and killing and injuring many Buddhist disciples. I was almost kicked out of the kitchen by them."

After Jiang He filled the pot with medicine, he became very angry.

"This is reasonable. It would be strange if they don't blame us. Don't worry, these are just angry words they said. Even if we don't come in, they will find a way to enter Kuzhu Temple. It's just a matter of time.

Problem, don’t take it too seriously.”

I smiled. The strong men of Fanguo and the demons of Maha World have been planning to deal with Kuzhu Temple for a long time. We are just the trigger. If we wait until later, Kuzhu Temple will probably be more dangerous, because after all, there are only two demons now.

Cooperating with Yamasa Ichiro's attack, the demons that appeared at that time may not be comparable to those of today, because now there are only five demon messengers under the demon, and the other real demons also have five demon messengers.

"I know, otherwise I would have beaten them to pieces. Drink it quickly while it's hot."

Jiang He handed the bowl over, still a little unhappy. After a closer look, I found that Jiang He's cheeks were a little red and swollen. I frowned and asked, "Jiang He, did you fight with those monks?"

He was boiling medicine in the kitchen, so the person in the kitchen should not be a monk. How could a non-monk hurt Jiang He? I was a little surprised.

Jiang He coughed a few times, then nodded solemnly, and said: "I fought against an old monk who was sweeping the floor. This old monk looked to be at least eighty years old, with wrinkles all over his face, but he was really strong.

I'm not kidding, I couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes. This Kuzhu Temple is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. I originally thought that Abbot Tian Neng and Master Su Ming were already powerful figures in this Kuzhu Temple, but unexpectedly

It is unlucky for me to have such a strange monk."

"Brother Jiang He, you should be talking about our Supreme Elder Tian Jue from Kuzhu Temple. He is very naughty and likes to play tricks on people. Many people want to fight with him, but Supreme Elder Tian Jue will not deal with him easily.

Unless someone takes action, unless he likes someone."

Huiyang got up from the bed and seemed to have been awake for a while, staring at Jiang He with a smile.

Jiang He rolled his eyes, rubbed his cheeks, and said gloomily: "I don't want to be attracted by him."

Huiyang jumped off the bed, walked to Jiang He, rubbed his face, and continued: "Not only the senior brothers in Kuzhu Temple want to get advice from Supreme Elder Tian Jue, but even the uncles and uncles also want to get advice.

Your little injury is nothing. If he didn't use those words to provoke you, would you fight an old monk who looks like he can't even walk? Not necessarily."

"That's right. You have so many powerful people in Kuzhu Temple. This time, I didn't see Elder Tian Jue take action."

Jiang He touched Huiyang's bald head and said.

"There's no need for me to take action on such a trivial matter."

An unusually loud voice came in from outside, and then an old monk with a stooped back and fully patched clothes appeared in our sight. This old monk looked kind-hearted, smiled slightly, his face was full of wrinkles, and his eyebrows had already

He was white and wore a broken hat on his head.

"Grandpa Tianjue!"

Huiyang's eyes lit up, and he ran towards the old monk, put his arms around Tian Jue's neck, and hung his whole body on it.

"Oh, my little ancestor, my old bones are about to fall apart. Please spare me."

Tian Jue smiled and patted Huiyang's little head. Although he spoke like this, his eyes were full of love.

Ning Qingyang had already stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly, forming a thin slit, and he looked at the old monk Tian Jue carefully. The old monk Tian Jue also stared at Ning Qingyang, smiling and saying nothing.

Huiyang let go of his hand in embarrassment, then kissed the old monk hard on the cheek and stared at him with a smile.

The old monk Tianjue walked up to Jiang He, suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiang He's wrist, and said: "Little benefactor, why don't you stay and become a monk, or how about becoming a lay disciple of Kuzhu Temple? You have a very good foundation.

, suitable for martial arts training.”

"A genius comes to be a monk. This time we are going to take Hui Yang away. Do you see how thin he has become?"

Jiang He struggled for a few times and found that he could not break free from the old monk Tianjue, so he gave up and spoke.

The old monk Tianjue was not too surprised by this, and continued to comfort him: "Little benefactor, I know this, and I only let Huiyang live here temporarily. How can I really become a monk if my six roots are not exhausted?

Furthermore, lay disciples are different and can grow their hair."

"I don't agree!"

Jiang He spoke word by word.

The old monk Tianjue looked a little ugly and looked at Jiang He reluctantly.

At this time, Su Ming and Abbot Tianneng walked in. Su Ming had returned to his original appearance. The ruler in his hand was golden, and he was staring at us with a smile. After turning slightly, his eyes fell on Ning Qingyang.

"Abbot Tianneng, in addition to Chen Shaoyang discussing with you how to deal with these powerful men and demons from the Fan Kingdom, this time I came to Kuzhu Temple to take away Huiyang."

I thought about it and spoke directly without beating around the bush.

Tianneng's face suddenly darkened, and he turned his head slightly to look at Ning Qingyang, frowning slightly and said: "I'm afraid this won't work. Although this snake demon has more than 1,200 years of Taoism, it is still a demon. Furthermore,

The enemy outside has not been dealt with yet, and Huiyang will definitely endanger his life if he follows him."

Ning Qingyang stood up and snorted coldly: "Little bald donkey, with my current way of doing things, and with your Great Sun Demon-Conquering Scripture, you may not be my opponent. You said at the beginning that you wanted me to do it for you.

I have completed one thing, and now I want to go back on my word?"

Tianneng still frowned and said: "I'm not going back on my word, I'm just telling the truth. The cold evil spirit in Huiyang's body has not been completely eliminated, and it may break out at any time. With his current skill,

I can only barely suppress it."

"I don't care. If we can't take Qingcheng away today, then your Kuzhu Temple will just wait to be submerged by the sea!"

After Ning Qingyang finished speaking, demonic aura overflowed from his body, making the green robe on his body rustle, and the hair behind him danced in the air.

Seeing Ning Qingyang having an attack, the old monk Tian Jue laughed and said: "What this kid Tian Neng said doesn't make sense. Have you thought about how to deal with it? If these situations happen, how will you deal with it? If it is in Kuzhu

The poor monk thinks he can do it."

"Seniors, don't worry too much. Qingyang and Huiyang will be with us. The Demon Catcher Sect can guarantee it. Moreover, Jiang He's medical skills are superb. He can completely eradicate the cold demonic energy from Huiyang's body, even if he can't.

After a while, the Demon Catching Sect will send out elite disciples to help us. Among them are strong men of the mountain ghost bloodline. Using the power of nature, we can of course completely eradicate Huiyang's old troubles. As for the enemy,

Not to mention the thousand-year-old wolf monster, Ning Qingyang can defeat him, I am somewhat sure."

I'm not bragging. When I restore the Six Paths of Faith, I can directly cast the ancient demon-slaying talisman, and the Ten Directions Destruction in the Demon-Suppressing Sword. A thousand-year-old wolf demon can be dealt with. Hearing me say this, Ning Qing

Yang restrained his demonic aura and stared at me with a hint of gratitude.

"Well, since there is a guarantee from the Demon Catcher Sect, there is no problem. Of course, in order to prove your strength, you must pass through the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation before you can leave this place, how about that?"

Tianneng grinned and smiled slyly.