Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

In the firewood room.

Zhao Guangzhi and Zhang Daxian were locked up together.

Zhao Guangzhi is okay, because he is the younger brother of the Patriarch, his servants dare not embarrass him, Zhang Daxian is miserable, and he is tied to a pillar by a lot of flowers.

"Brother Zhao, let me go quickly, oh, you strangled me!"

Zhang Daxian kept yelling.

Zhao Guangzhi's eyes widened: "What is the noise? It's not because of you. If that kid cures Zhao Xiaoming with that needle, we both have to finish it!"

"Hey, don't worry, the evil spirit I attracted is so powerful, even the real immortal family is jealous. This kid wants to oppose the evil spirit, and his way is still shallow!"

Zhang Daxian quickly comforted.

Obviously, these two people are in the same group, conspiring together.

In fact, when Zhao Xiaoming became like this, he didn't play football at all. It was because Zhao Guangzhi and Zhang Daxian discussed a spell, which was burned and then drunk by Zhao Xiaoming.

Zhao Xiaoming only became like this.

There is no other reason why he did this, but naturally it was to plot Zhao Meimei's fortune.

If Zhao Xiaoming belches, his younger brother is the only heir to the Zhao family.

Zhang Daxian's approach to him is also to his liking.

Two take what they need, one raccoon dog.

"What if?

Zhao Xiaoming is not a vegetable at all, it is the ghost of your spell. What if that kid breaks the spell?

I think that kid also has two brushes! "

Zhao Guangzhi still said worriedly.

Zhang Daxian turned his eyes and said quickly: "Don't worry, wait a while, you go out and steal the spirit-drawing banner. I will use the spirit-drawing banner to control the evil spirit. Then the house will be messed up. It is absolutely easy to clean up that kid! "

"That thing is very evil, can you really control it?"

Zhao Guangzhi couldn't help but squinted his eyes, remembering the scene just now, and couldn't help but express doubt.

Old Zhang Daxian blushed and said, "Don't worry, it's absolutely okay. I just let the evil spirits make trouble and frighten your sister deliberately. It is estimated that after this incident, she should almost give up on awakening your nephew. !"

Zhao Guangzhi nodded repeatedly. That's right, Zhao Xiaoming almost turned into a monster that is neither human nor ghost. His sister deliberately never dare to easily find a great immortal to do things.

No one can even see that the hands and feet they did on Zhao Xiaoming, Zhao Xiaoming will never want to wake up in this life.

"[笔趣阁5200www.bqg5200.biz] Okay, then I'll untie it for you first, you'll wait here first, I'll steal the spirit banner for you in a while!"

Zhao Guangzhi hurried up to unlock Zhang Daxian.

...And on the other end, for half an hour, Jiang Beichen was administering acupuncture for Zhao Xiaoming.

Although the acupuncture technique is powerful, the evil spirits in Zhao Xiaoming's body are not so easy to deal with, and they keep wandering in Zhao Xiaoming's body.

I saw Zhao Xiaoming's skin, as if there was a ball rolling around in his body.

Exercising the Tianmen thirteen needles is very skill-consuming. Jiang Beichen's face is full of sweat at the moment, and the whole person also feels weak.

Fortunately, the needle method finally worked, and the "round ball" was finally driven into the stomach by Zhen Qi.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoming's three major points have been sealed, and the ball is completely locked in his stomach.

Jiang Beichen twisted out three silver needles, preparing to launch the final general attack.

hiss! hiss! Yuan Qiu also seemed to realize the danger and supported his belly very fiercely. A hideous grimace appeared from Zhao Xiaoming's belly, as if he was about to burst his belly.

When the belly was up and down, a rune suddenly flashed on the belly.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help being taken aback.

"This is Ku Lingwen?"

Jiang Beichen was surprised and inexplicable. If it hadn't been for the evil spirits in Zhao Xiaoming's body, he would not have been able to detect that there was a charm in Zhao Xiaoming's body.

With his knowledge of the spell, he immediately knew what kind of spell it was.

This is a curse, which can lock all the five senses and six senses in the body. People who are locked in the five senses and six senses, although they are still alive, but the six touches, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body mind, will all be locked in the body and enter The state of suspended animation.

He got it! It turns out that Zhao Xiaoming didn't really become a vegetable, and someone moved his hands and feet and put down a magic talisman to prevent him from waking up! Who is it?

Turn a kid who is alive and kicking into a living dead?

It's so vicious! hiss! hiss! At this moment, the evil spirits were struggling more and more in Zhao Xiaoming's stomach.

It seems to be breaking my belly! Jiang Beichen's eyes flickered, no longer hesitating, ready to give the evil spirits a final blow.

"Niezha, still dare to struggle?"

brush! brush! brush! The last three silver needles are pierced in the center of the ball one by one.

Ow-suddenly a miserable ghost call suddenly came from Zhao Xiaoming's abdomen.

"Son, what's wrong with you son?"

And at this moment, Zhao Meimei finally couldn't help breaking in from the outside, she was so worried, for fear of something wrong with her son.

Jiang Beichen stunned slightly, and in this stunned effort, a blue smoke suddenly floated out of Zhao Xiaoming's belly, and quickly swept toward the door.

"not good!"

Jiang Beichen's eyes shook, and his heart jumped twice.

Originally, the evil spirits were driven out, and it was nothing, but you must know that there is an evil thing here, which attracts the soul! Once the evil spirits get the soul-drawing banner, it might be a disaster.

"Brother Jiang, what's wrong?"

Zhao Meimei also seemed to realize that it was not good, and asked quickly.

Jiang Beichen shook his head, hurriedly walked outside, and said, "Go to the Buddhist hall!"

The two hurried towards the Buddhist hall.

The Zhao family's Buddhist hall is in the ancestral shrine. Above the Buddhist hall is the bronze statue of the Three Western Saints, and the soul-catching flag is suppressed under the incense burner of the Buddhist hall.

When Jiang Beichen and Zhao Meimei rushed to the temple, they happened to see a figure pulling out the soul-catching flag from under the incense burner.

"Zhao Guangzhi, what are you doing?"

Zhao Meimei shouted with staring eyes.

Zhao Guangzhi stiffened, turned his head, and smiled awkwardly: "Sister, I am not worried about this ghost thing, I am about to burn it, but I do it for our nephew!"

Zhao Guangzhi's reaction was not slow, and he immediately made up a reason.

Zhao Meimei said in a huff: "Pull it down, put that thing down quickly, don't move it!"

"Sister, let's burn it, I really think about my nephew!"

As Zhao Guangzhi said, he quickly moved the incense burner away.

But at this moment, a blue smoke suddenly rushed out from the side and plunged directly into his body.

Jiang Beichen's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly shouted: "No!"

But it was too late, and Zhao Guangzhi had already moved the incense burner away, and held the Yinxun banner in his hand.

Oh oh oh! Suddenly, the entire ancestral hall was violently windy, and even the bronze statues trembled, and the roof tiles clashed.

Jie Jie! Zhao Guangzhi's eyes became as black as ink, and he let out a gloomy smile.

"Guangzhi, what's wrong with you, don't scare sister, you..." Brush! Before he finished speaking, Zhao Guangzhi rushed towards Zhao Meimei abruptly, and patted it with one hand turned into a big furry paw.

Jiang Beichen's eyes changed and he quickly pushed Zhao Meimei aside, and at the same time gave Zhao Guangzhi a palm.

boom! Zhao Guangzhi's body shook, and he stepped back for several steps, but he was not affected much. He still stared at Jiang Beichen fiercely.

At this moment, his whole body was covered with green hairs, like a green-haired zombie, looking very terrifying.

"Niezhang, quickly hand over the soul-attracting banner, I will spare you not to die!"

"Jie Jie!"

Zhao Guangzhi gave a weird laugh, showing a mocking expression, and rushed out.

"Brother Jiang, what happened to my brother?"

Zhao Meimei looked panicked, a little at a loss.

Jiang Beichen shook his head: "He is controlled by the evil spirits. Now the evil spirits have soul-attracting flags in their hands, I am afraid it will not be so easy to deal with!"

"If you don't control it, it will probably kill everyone in your house today! The whole house will be bloody!"

"what?

? "

Zhao Meimei's expression was extremely horrified, and she hurriedly grabbed Jiang Beichen's arm: "Brother Jiang, Mr. Jiang! I beg you, I must catch the evil spirit, and I will promise you no matter what the conditions are!"

"Sister Zhao, don't worry, let me breathe for a while, and then catch this dog!"

Jiang Beichen said with a little breathlessness, a lot of skill was consumed just after the injection, and he really needs a moment to adjust his breath.