Otherworldly Merchant

Yellow beans slip and spin in the middle of the sky, wildly absorbing the surrounding pubic air, I thought they would fall to the ground and become heavenly soldiers, but then they landed.

I stunned for a moment and asked Qing Dao long: “Is there a mistake? ”

“You idiot, the only spirits here are these people and soldiers, how can I become a ghost soldier?” Qingdao replied.

“Then why are you sowing beans? Stir-fried in a pan?” I laughed bitterly.

“No, help!” Qing Dao chang shouted.

Those yellow beans rolled all over the ground, and some of the people's spirits poured over and ate them. As soon as the yellow beans fell into their bellies, they immediately turned into heavily armed ghost soldiers, and their fighting power increased dramatically several times.

This is how you dare soybeans become soldiers. Yellow beans are one of the favorite foods of the Yin Soul, and can also carry Yin Qi. Spilling beans engraved with a spell will cause the surrounding spirits to swallow them, and they will be controlled by the executor and turned into ghost soldiers to fight for him.

Many people ate yellow beans and turned into ghost soldiers, but some Yin soldiers followed them. “It's your turn not to let Yin soldiers eat my beans! ”

“Junior, do it! ”

When T-shirt men and I drew weapons, we saw the Yin soldiers who wanted to eat yellow beans, and the people who swallowed yellow beans fell on their knees and shouted silently, quickly appearing with broken armor and swords.

I knifed back to the past: “How can you let these people suffer before and after their lives..."

“For the sake of the Jiangshan Society, their death is worth it!” Patrol Zhang.

“Then open your eyes and look around!” I was angry.

Zhang Patong was provoked, the offense was more rapid. Every time he stamped his feet, the air around him would shake every time a sword was swept over. This guy is already a ghost level ghost spirit.

I lit a flame on my left hand, threw it over his face, and Zhang Patrol raised his mouth and blew a shady wind, forcibly dissipating the spirit fire.

The T-shirt man also joined the fight, and the two of us opened our bows to the left and right, and there was nothing we could do about it. After all, he was not a general, he was not so good, but our sword cut him and soon the wound healed again.

The T-shirt man said, "He's absorbing the pubic air here. He can't be killed. ”

Looks like this guy just had to seal it, and I shouted to Red: "Bring me the doll over there! ”

Little Red Hat shouted, took out a grassy figure from under the cloth, it said Zhang Zhuo's birthday eight words, Zhang Zhuo saw this thing and roared in tears: “Want to seal the handsome, have your spring and autumn dreams! ”

He plunged the sword into the ground, and the robe behind him was windless and suddenly burst into gloom, shocking me.

I lifted the sun and forced my mind to hold steady. It was not good for us to keep wrestling like this. I slashed him in the throat with a knife and wanted to end the fight quickly.

The T-shirt man avoided his sword very flexibly. The eight swords in his hand quickly drilled several holes in him. His zombie-like body did not bleed a drop and soon began to heal.

Zhang Patrol grabbed an eight-sided Chinese sword with his hand, while waving the sword to the T-shirt man, who had to open his hand.

Zhang Patrol held the eight-sided Chinese sword in his hand, and the area where his palm came into contact with the sword blade continued to produce black smoke. He stuck his sword on the ground, his other hand held the handle of the Eight Swords, his hands darkened, he wanted to break the Eight Swords!

I noticed the words in the mouth of the T-shirt man. The Eight-sided Han sword suddenly emitted a strong blue light. I actually opened Zhang Patrol. The Han sword circled in the middle of the sky and steadily returned to the T-shirt man. This hand actually blew up.

At this time, the surrounding Yin soldiers had been beaten by the people. Zhang Patong looked around and looked a little sad.

I advised: "General Zhang, the great power is gone, you should just grab it! ”

He shrugged his shoulder and smiled coldly. He laughed a little: "The three armies can take the handsome, the pimp can't take the ambition, even if the handsome spells grey smoke to extinguish, he will never surrender! ”

What an iron-boned man, just as he would rather die than surrender.

The T-shirt man had a slight anger on his face and said, "Then I'll satisfy you! ”

He rushed through with an arrow, swords like thunder, fierce as a volcanic fire, I've never seen before, is it true that he has always retained his strength?

The T-shirt man pushed Zhang Patrol to no avail. He hit him. One thing slipped into the air and plunged him into the ground not far away. I looked up and it was Zhang Patrol's arm.

The T-shirt was stabbed with several swords and cut off Zhang Patrol's other arm and leg.

Zhang Patong, whose eyes were cut into a stick, knelt on the ground and began to gather with a shady air at the broken leg. The T-shirt man shouted at me: “Jiulin, seal him! ”

I picked up the doll from Little Red Hat and ran all the way over. I pressed the doll directly against him and started chanting a spell in his mouth. I only saw Zhang Patong's body turned into a black gas and was sucked into the doll.

However, after being sealed, the doll moved a few times uneasy, such a powerful shady spirit, which I have never seen before.

This vicious battle is finally over, and the surrounding Yin soldiers have been laid to rest. The night sky circles their souls as black as a scattered cloud, and even the stars and moon are covered.

Now is not the time to rest, I put Zhang Zhuo's figure on the open space and said to the shady spirits of the people: "There is vengeance, there is resentment, the people who hurt you are here! ”

Those people stared into the open eyes and moved in step by step, and we hurried out of here.

Soon, the people, like crazy, grabbed the doll and chewed it up. The scene was really called a cruel one, and a scream of torn hearts and lungs came from inside the doll.

I quickly inserted three spiritual incense on the ground, asked Little Red Hat to help burn yellow paper, held a money sword that guided the spirits, and read a superb spell in my mouth.

The spirits that dissolved the resentment drifted away. Of course, 30,000 spirits could not be overrun all at once. I was there to read and dance again. I was busy for three hours. The last spirits disappeared slowly.

Years of the ancient city pan finally disappeared. A round of moons appeared on the top of his head. On the ground, there was only a fragment of the doll that had been eaten to pieces of scum...