Chapter 957: Counterattack

Zhou Xin regained consciousness, and everyone in the house was relieved. Zhou Xin asked: "Teacher, what secret calculations have I made? With my spiritual cultivation and official position, what evil has almost killed me?"
Huang Chao said: "The other party is also very painstaking in order to deal with you. This thing is in your yard. You must be careful not to join me." He took people out of Zhou Xin's bedroom, because it was the meeting of Huang Taishi and others, so Zhou The family members and servants had been driven away from this place, and no one saw the wonders of Zhou Xin's instant recovery.
Outside the bedroom of Zhou Xin, the vegetation is sparse, and the branches and leaves are dropped in winter. Only a few strains of Lamei are cold and open. In this rather elegant scenery, Huang Chao found the source of the evil energy lurking under the flowerbed following the spiritual sense. That kind of evil energy is insignificant. Under the interference of the evil energy in Zhou Xin's bedroom, it is easy to be ignored.
Huang Chao pointed to the ground, where the ground was the same as other places, and the same sparse flowers and trees were growing. Where he pointed his fingers, the ground rolled and burst like boil, and the dirt opened to reveal the big pit below, revealing a bulging corpse.
He was short, and he was completely unrecognizable because of the surprising bulging under his skin, but his outer skin was not decayed and damaged, and he had a troublesome watery gloss.
Huang Chao sighed: "It turns out that this matter is related to water spray." Liao Zhai described a peculiar ghost with a body filled with corpse water. It was like a duck walking around the courtyard like a duck. dead.
If it is an ordinary ghost, it is certain that even Shang Shufu will not be able to enter. Huang Chao felt the magical breath of the corpse, carefully distinguished, and determined the other party's harmful means.
He made a move with his right hand, and a wooden sign flew over his body. The wooden sign was dark and heavy, leaving no obvious traces of the perpetrators, but Huang Chao felt the remnants of the technique of "borrowing" above. The evil qi on this ghost was suppressed, and even concealed the counterattack of the dragon qi and the luck of Beijing, and was concealed by someone's second luck.
In order to retaliate against Zhou Xin, the Eighth Prince really was not a human being. In order to retaliate with Zhou Xin, he used royal dragon energy to cover up the sprinklers. Huang Chao wanted to know, if they really had ancestors, what would it be like under the fountain?
"This corpse water is also different. Now it is stored as ordinary corpse water. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to get close to the Confucian body." At this point, Huang Chaoxin will expand his perception slowly, combined with ingenious arithmetic, and finally capture the clues in the corner of the room. The first time the sprinkler was spraying water, there were traces of weak water. The evil warlock colluded by the Eighth Lord is not a simple character.
At this time, it was the daytime, although the corpse was full of anger in the pit, but it still could not cause trouble. Huang Chao hurried back in time, Zhou Xin himself was full of vitality, and the fight against the ghost also made the ghost's vitality greatly damaged, even losing his ability to move. I am afraid that the warlock behind the eighth king also suffered a lot of injuries.
The most insidious thing about this ghost is that it is connected with the luck of the dynasty. Those who want to move it will be repulsed by the dynasty: this feeling is like using evil methods to harm a dynasty official! A sinister ghost is so closely connected with the dynasty, this is an important figure of the royal family willing to pay a heavy price to do it! And its purpose is to kill the heavy minister who pursues his violations.
That is, Huang Chao, both Laoshanism and Maoshanism, and the foundation of one-cultivation is very strong. The spell has long been evolved in the thinking to the desired state, in order to draw the cocoon and deepen the connection between the core of the spell , Strike evil casters beyond range.
If Huang Chao wants to break this ghost, he can lay down the altar and cast the Jiuxiao Lei Fa to turn the body into fly ash. However, at this time, Haoran was right in the capital, and Huang Chao had a more thorough solution.
"Ghost, spoiled!"
There was a bang, and there was a dull thunder in the clear sky. The intangible righteousness seemed to be a mountain, and it was suddenly pressed down on Zhouxin Mansion. In the world of spiritual consciousness, the mountainous repression is astonishingly powerful. It seems that it is necessary to crush everything below into powder, but all ordinary people in the house just feel the breeze. Zhou Xin and others are as good as fish, and their momentum is still rising.
This is the noble righteousness, its power never hurts the innocent, everything around is safe and sound, but the corpse in the pit was hit the most fiercely. Huang Chao was mobilized in the middle, guided by the profound insight of returning to the void, and the huge spirit stretched the pure spiritual effect of "righteousness" to the level of interfering matter.
This is not just an intimidation of ghosts and spirits, but a force that can obliterate matter. The sprinkling ghosts were baptized by the holy and righteousness, their bodies were annihilated from the inside out, and no drop of vicious corpse water remained, all turned into nothingness.
"Sinister villain, take it." Huang Chao took out his private seal as if it was covered on a thin ice in the middle of the sky. Zhou Xin and others seemed to hear the cracking sound. The distant Eight Kings Mansion, another small inaccessible courtyard, has been sorrowful and misty in the past few months. Today, there was a scream in the small courtyard: "Slaughter me too!" It was the sound of struggling and falling over, and finally everything fell silent.
Alongside the cause and effect, Huang Chao killed the magician who murdered Zhou Xin on the spot. He didn't even scan the other party's position in the Eight Kings' Palace at all, but just poured the punishment of Dang Zhaotai to his existence along the lines of cause and effect. Haoran's righteousness and the national fortune's dragon blasted down together, and the monk died immediately.
After killing an evil Taoist monk, Huang Chao's face was still grim. He explained the situation to everyone. Several Confucian colleagues were also angry ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Don't look at Huang Chao's practice for less than a year, but he I have long realized the beauty of returning to the void, and the foundation is very strong. After the Laoshan spell opened the door for him, he has mastered this world's spells and cultivated it to the extreme. Thanks to his cultivation behavior, he can avoid the dragon entanglement in ghosts and directly slaughter the demon hidden behind him!
"The demon has been killed by me, and there are eight princes to deal with, this is the royal family! Huh!" Huang Chao's voice was cold, and several colleagues were very annoyed. He unabashedly expressed his thoughts: "You should keep in mind: the people are the most important, the community is the second, and the monarch is the light! We Confucian people are not slaves to the Xiaoxiao people. Forget the original intention. If the DPRK and the Middle Kingdom do not repent, we should also focus on the world. "
Several people looked at each other with different colors in their eyes.
Several people on this topic did not want to interface, so university scholar Zhao Ren asked: "Teacher, you are back in the capital, and you are in town in the middle of the city. We all feel at ease. Just now you used all kinds of magical methods, and it seems to be rewarding to walk outside?"
"Yes. I already understand the magic of magic." Huang Chao's words let everyone show such a look, and he channeled to Zhou, "I could have beheaded the eight kings remotely, but this night is small, assassinated to kill it, How does it appear to me that Confucianism is upright. This person commits a lot of crimes. He must be sentenced to justice and beheaded at Caishikou. Not so.