Small town adventure

Chapter 495
"Evil barrier! You have killed so many lives again. It seems that I, the old Taoist, must do justice for the heavens today..." A deep voice floated from afar. Everyone was surprised by the reverberation. They looked around, but they didn't see anyone, and they didn't know where the sound came from. This skill of transmitting sound for thousands of miles is the best of the Taoist lineage. The skill was fully displayed by the person who made the sound. It can be seen that the cultivation base is so high that it has reached the realm of transformation.

The two ghost boys stopped suddenly, their black faces were filled with terrified expressions, they looked around for a week, then glanced at each other, and then quickly retreated to the depths of the village, it seemed that they were about to escaped.

"Do you still want to run? Do you think you can escape from the palm of the poor?"

This time the voice of the voice was already close in front of them, and everyone looked at the person who made the voice, but saw an old man dressed like a Taoist priest with white hair and white beard, holding a signboard that read "Eternal God's Fortune" in his hand, floating in the air. However, even though the clothes all over his body were tattered and covered with large and small patches, he really looked like a fairy, so he appeared in front of everyone like a fairy descending from the earth.

Before the crowd came to their senses, the old man had already arrived in front of the crowd. His figure moved so fast that the flesh on his face felt painful when he was blown by a gust of wind. The old man went straight to the village without even looking at the crowd. At the edge, I didn't see any other movements from him, just raised his hand slightly, and the ghost-slaying sword inserted in the pit jumped out of the pit with a "chuo", and turned around in the air , the purple awns flourished, and they flew into the old man's hands.

But seeing that the old man raised the ghost-killing sword in his hand, and slashed heavily in the direction where the two ghost boys were fleeing, a purple sword light shot out from the tip of the sword, and hit the two ghost boys in an instant. body.

Two screams were heard almost at the same time, and when I looked at the two ghost boys again, they were twisted and writhing in pain on the ground, and white smoke was still emitting from their bodies.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, let out a cold snort from his nose, and then put away the ghost-killing and subduing-devil sword.

Zhang Yihan on the side stared straight at the big boss with his mouth open in shock, he immediately recognized the old man, he is the old man who saved his life and Shui'er's life when he was catching zombies , He once promised that he would come to capture the ghost boy, but he did not expect to come. So many things happened in this short period of time, he almost forgot about it.

Zhang Yihan became inexplicably excited, struggled to get up, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Old man, you are finally here..."

The old man turned around slowly, glanced at Zhang Yihan, and said with a slight smile: "Little baby, you have a good memory, and you still remember the old man."

Shui'er also recognized the old man immediately, stood up quickly and ran over, grabbed the old man's arm, and said in a crying voice: "Grandpa, please take a look at Yihan, he was seriously injured .”

The old Taoist chuckled twice, and just turned around, he saw four excited and surprised faces, they were Daoist Qing Yun and other senior brothers.

(End of this chapter)