I became famous by doing things.

I looked at the already crazy principal and sighed.

When it comes to poor people, this principal can be considered the number one.

He kept staring at me cheerfully. I looked at him pitifully and asked:
"You're going to die, why are you eating raw fish?"

The principal swallowed the last bite of the fish, and regardless of the fish bones stuck in his throat, he looked straight at me and grinned:
"After eating, it's time to hit the road."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gray-brown soul appeared beside him and stretched out his hand to break the principal's neck.

A shrill roar resounded in the air, and the gray-brown soul quickly rushed towards me. I calmly watched the ghost rush over...

It's just a ghost.

"Master Jiu."

"what."

Chang Jiuye's power filled my whole body, and I jumped up in an instant. Chang Jiuye's power allowed me to easily see the ghost's attack, and I could easily dodge it.

I am not the kind of person who fights tooth and nail. I just hide if I can and find the right moment to strike with a fatal blow.

However, the attacks of the ghosts became more and more fierce, more powerful than I thought, and I gradually felt the pressure. He had no choice but to use his strength, jumped up, and used the spell to hit Yin Hun's body.

Yinhun hurt his arm due to the spell and laughed...

"Really, what a joke. Little baby, I worked so hard to plan, but all of it failed. Now even if it becomes popular, you are just a bad guy. What have you done! What have you done?"

I stood there quietly, what did I do?
What can I tell you?
sure. Hahaha.

I took a look at Yin Hun. Generally speaking, he looked the same as Yang Hun. However, when he attacked me in the dormitory, he was clearly in a strong position. Although there are still runes on his forehead, they are now in dilapidated condition.

"It's just a fluke that I met your Yanghun. Don't you know?"

Yinhun looked at me coldly, and suddenly seemed to understand something and roared:
"It's done! It's done! But you didn't take me away, did you? Did you!"

Then it roared hysterically:

"Why did it leave on its own? When it stripped me off, it said... we will meet again. Why... why... why."

See, even the yang soul of a 100% kind-hearted Feng Shui master can still deceive people.

I looked at him and said helplessly:

"I don't know why..."

The ghost heard what I said and roared viciously:
"I didn't ask you!"

Boy, didn't ask me.

I was the only one breathing seriously in this place, and they didn’t ask me, so who should I ask?

I stood there and watched the ghost murmuring there, and I felt a little funny. The ghost at this moment no longer has the scenery it had at that time. It squatted there like a poor thing, thinking about how it was left behind.

Seeing that this guy was still a little pitiful, I said softly:

"Then... let's have a fight, I'll beat you to death, and then this matter will be over."

After I said this, I was about to get the fairy rope, which was made from Chang Jiuye's ten thousand-year-old snake shedding. Yinhun glanced at me and said:
"I'm not going to fight you. I'm going to the Kunlun Mountains. I'm going to ask it!"

"Then you have to be able to go up. Those immortals can't go up, but you, a fierce ghost, can you go up? Besides, you have already accumulated too much life, and I can't let you go."

It's easy to handle if you don't want to fight with me.

I squatted on the ground subconsciously and patted the ground with my hand. What came out this time was black and white. After all, it was something that could accumulate merit. They would not let Sun Qian come over.

"This is a fierce ghost. He has killed many people. Why don't you come?"

Black and white Wuchang's eyes shone when he saw the ghost. The two of them looked at each other and said with a smile:

"You don't want such a big karmic blessing?" "We've known each other for so long, so I have to give you something. Just help me more in the future."

Black and White Wuchang has already rushed forward at this moment. This evil ghost-level ghost actually fought with the two ghosts, and even got better. This is something I never expected.

Waving his wide sleeves, Yinhun looked at the black and white impermanence with a wicked smile and said loudly:

"If you don't want to die, just get out. Cultivation is not easy. Don't waste so many years of your practice."

Black and White Wuchang gritted his teeth, clutched the soul-seeking flag in his hand, and prepared to attack. Suddenly, the ghost appeared behind them and began to attack without saying a word.

Black and White Wuchang was agile and experienced, so he was naturally unafraid, and soon they were fighting together again.

After hundreds of rounds, Black and White Wuchang was defeated. I tilted my head and glanced at the ghost. Why is this old immortal so powerful?
He's just a bad guy.

No matter how powerful the evil ghost is, it is just a ghost. It is not even an evil Shura. Why can't Black and White Wuchang be defeated?
"The barrier...the barrier of this formation is still there. As long as it doesn't leave the barrier, we can't kill it."

Hei Wuchang's words woke me up. Only by breaking this barrier can the ghost be killed forever, but how to break this barrier.

I don't know Feng Shui.

At this time I heard Long Xuanji's voice.

"Blow up that small pond. There was always Yin Qi gushing out of that small pond. That's why I practiced there. Just now the principal ate fish there just to let the blood overflow and activate the barrier formation. There may be a formation there. Eye."

What Long Xuanji said is not impossible.

This kind of barrier formation usually has two formation eyes, one bright and one dark.

Light is virtual, dark is real.

Among them, Wei Ming's formation eye should have been broken when the chaotic group of Taoist priests changed their feng shui, leaving only the dark eye.

I have played with Long Xuanji in this small pond many times, but I didn't notice it.

Maybe it's true.

Long Xuanji and Chang Jiuye could sense what I was thinking, and immediately went back to deal with the ghost. No matter how powerful the ghost was, even if Long Xuanji and Chang Jiuye went there together, it would not be able to deal with it easily.

At this moment, Hu Tu's consciousness had quietly come to the small pond.

Just hearing a hey, the entire pond was shaken to pieces.

"no no!"

The ghost howled in pain, and its body suddenly became translucent, as if it would dissipate when the wind blew.

"Why do you want to help it, why! Why..."

I was confused by the question, pointed at myself and said with a smile:

"You're asking me?"

"You! Why help it!"

I was amused by this ghost. These people were all mentally ill, and they all came to ask me why.

Killed so many people, why do you think so?

"It's not that I'm helping it, it's that I want to kill you. You are alone, but that Yang Soul didn't kill anyone on Kunlun Mountain. What are you doing here? I can never keep you. Otherwise You have to kill as many people as you want. I am not interested in any of you becoming immortals."

I pointed to the exploded corpses on the ground and said:
"Look at this principal, what did he do to give you such a good meal? Look at this crazy person who died with no body intact. If you made such a mistake and I can still let you live, then what will happen to me? Just die. !”

After saying that, Chang Jiuye and Hu Tu had already rushed over and tore the ghost to pieces.

This merit finally ended up in my hall. Black and White Wuchang and the ghosts began to clean up the mess here. This place has always been a thorn in their hearts for them. Now that it is removed, it is a good thing no matter who the merit is. Son.