Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 27
Under the real fire of Taiyi, Hua Xiong's screams gradually faded away.

Hua Xiong lost his soul.

Li Si was frightened out of his wits and fled.

Su Ming didn't think about chasing and killing Li Si, he just waited for Li Si to go back, and told his master what happened, so as to attract Li Si's master.

It's not a problem to always be so lingering, Su Ming wanted to kill him, but he didn't know where Zhang San Li Si's master was.

Although the casino was weird, Su Ming felt that Zhang San and Li Si's masters were not there.Anyway, Zhou Zihao has been asked to investigate, and Chen Ge must also be looking for the origin of the corpse ointment.

If Chen Ge couldn't name him, Su Ming didn't mind beating him up again.

Actually, Su Ming didn't expect anything from Chen Ge at all.He put all his chips on Zhou Zihao.

Su Ming walked up to Zhang San who had fainted from anger, stretched out his hand and pressed Zhang San's neck, Zhang San pulled his neck and let out a long breath...

"woke up."

Seeing that it was Su Ming, Zhang San turned over and got up to put distance between him and Su Ming.Zhang San looked around vigilantly, swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly: "Where is Li, Li Si?"

"he's gone."

Zhang San was surprised: "You let him go?"

"Yeah, let him go back and report."

"Then, can you let me go?"

"cannot!"

Su Ming smiled lightly and said, "It's enough to report to one person. As for you, I thought of another way to deal with you."

Zhang San yelled in shock, "Boy, I can tell you that now is a society ruled by law, you, you are legally responsible for killing people."

Su Ming's eyes sharpened, Zhang San's pupils suddenly shrank, and he froze in place.Su Ming grabbed his neck and carried Zhang San to the barrier west of Wutong Mountain.

After entering the barrier, Su Ming launched a ghostly movement and rushed towards the stone tablet.

Zhang San was stunned by Su Ming's movement skills.

Seeing the stele, Su Ming suddenly stopped in his tracks, and threw Zhang San over.Zhang San hit the ground and screamed in pain, raised his eyes to look at Su Ming, not understanding what Su Ming meant.

Su Ming squinted his eyes and stared at the stele, he really wanted to see how terrifying the evil spirits under the stele were.

Zhang San turned his head to look at the stele, his eyes gradually became frightened.

Thousands of strands of black air crawled out from under the stone tablet, and the stone tablet quickly became pitch black, and the black air spread towards Zhang San like a devil's claw.

Zhang San yelled in horror, kicking his legs back.

"Master Xiaodao, please let me go."

Zhang San kowtowed to Su Ming and begged bitterly, Su Ming shook his head.

Zhang San had no choice but to try his best to block the speed of black air crawling towards him.However, any of his spells were useless, and the black air still spread to his feet at a gentle speed.

Ah!
The moment the black air touched Zhang San's feet, Zhang San let out a miserable cry.

Then a strange scene appeared.

Zhang San's feet disappeared out of thin air from the ankles, and there were dots of light spots flickering at the fractures, and they disappeared quickly.

Su Ming scratched his head, the evil being suppressed under the stele was really terrifying, it could swallow Zhang San's feet in an instant.

He has never encountered such a weird thing since he grew up. He didn't feel scared, but excited.

The weirder things are, the more curious he is and the more he wants to challenge.

Zhang San lost his feet and could only climb forward with his hands.The black air stopped at the place where Zhang San's feet were devoured, and a crisp chewing sound could be heard faintly. The black air seemed to be eating Zhang San's feet.

Zhang San's mind was blank, and his only thought was to run for his life.

too frightening.

He had never seen such a terrifying evil spirit that devoured his feet directly, and he didn't even feel the pain.

He is an enlightened master, an existence beyond the sorcerer, no matter where he is placed, he is a respected existence.

But now he is slowly crawling like a dog whose legs have been broken...

At this moment, the black mist moved again.

"what!"

Zhang San let out a horrific scream, he stretched out his hand towards Su Ming, and kept hitting his head on the ground, "Master Xiaodao, save me, I, I don't want to die."

Su Ming rolled his eyes, threw out the ghost whip, wrapped around Zhang San's hand, and pulled him over.The black mist spread rapidly, as if it wanted to swallow Su Ming together.

There was a flash of blood in Su Ming's eyes, and he sternly shouted: "Get lost!"

The forward steps of the black mist stopped abruptly, and then retracted under the stone tablet, as if fleeing in a desperate situation.

Zhang San looked up at Su Ming in astonishment, he, he was able to drink back the terrible black mist.

Having seen the strangeness of the black mist, Su Ming decided to let Zhang Sanyi go.Anyway, he had already broken his feet, so he couldn't make any big waves.

If he is still doing bad things in the future, it will not be too late to kill him.

Su Ming showed a harmless smile on his face. He squatted in front of Zhang San, "I decided to let you go."

Zhang Sansan was overjoyed, wept with joy, and kowtowed to Su Ming, "Thank you little Daoist for letting me live."

"You can also report back and ask your master to send someone more powerful to kill me." Su Ming's eyes turned cold, and the corner of his mouth curled into an evil smile, "It's just that next time I won't be so lucky, as long as I dare to come, I will kill you." None will be spared."

Zhang San's heart tightened, and he shook his head in horror, "No, I dare not, I will live an honest life after I go back, and I will never get involved in these things."

"Good!"

Su Ming nodded, and muttered: "I'm good at heart, but you want to force me to kill people."

Regarding Su Ming's words, Zhang San didn't dare to say anything.

Now he felt that Su Ming was an existence more terrifying than his young master, something he could not deal with, not even his young master.

Zhang San made a secret decision in his heart, after he got off Wutong Mountain, he called someone to pick him up, instead of reporting to the young master, he found a place to live a good life.

He was afraid, and for the first time experienced the fear of death.

Su Ming carried Zhang San out of the barrier and threw him under Wutong Mountain.After Su Ming left, Zhang San immediately called his family and asked them to pick him up at Wutong Mountain in Qixia Town.

Su Ming hummed a little tune and walked towards Lanruo Temple, when halfway his cell phone rang.He was overjoyed, and gladly his sister called.

Taking out his mobile phone, he saw that it was an unfamiliar number. Su Ming frowned slightly. It wasn't his sister Xinran's call, so he didn't want to answer it.

After thinking for a while, he still picked up the phone.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Brat, it's me."

It was Su Ming's master Su Tianyuan who called.

Su Ming was taken aback, "Old man, you're not dead yet."

There was a curse on the other end of the phone, "You little thing just wants me to die so you can inherit my inheritance of hundreds of dollars, don't you?"

Su Ming curled his lips, and said contemptuously: "Old man, I don't care about your hundreds of dollars. Young master, I have money now, dozens of times more than you."

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I called you because I have something to tell you."

"Old man, let's not talk about things for now, how did you know my phone number?" Su Ming was very curious. He suspected that the old man had other powerful spells that he hadn't taught him.

Su Tianyuan said triumphantly: "As a teacher, I know how to master the heavens, so if I want to know your number, it's still within my grasp."

Su Ming yelled at the phone, "You old bastard also said that you gave me everything, you really have something to hide."

(End of this chapter)