Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

The curfew is of no use to a virtuous Taoist priest, Taicheng Zhenren used a trick to chase the ghost general into the city, although it did not arouse restlessness, but the anger became more and more intense.

These days, he has nowhere to vent his anger because of the mess made by the plague-stricken Tai Yang, and now even a wild ghost that came out of nowhere can humiliate him, it is unbearable.

Chang Chuan Bo's Mansion was right in front of him, Tai Cheng's bronze coin sword turned into a feathered arrow and shot towards the ghost general.

General Ghost was hit by a sword, let out a shrill scream, fell from mid-air, and was swept into a yard by an invisible wave of air.

What is wrong with the ghost, I will take Lao Tzu to the underworld to be reincarnated and be punished.

Qin Liuxi hid on a tree, put away the ghost of the ghost general, let the yellow chrysanthemum red pants fall on the branch of the tree, and the copper coin sword fell to the ground with a bang.

Master Taicheng came over quickly, tore off the red underpants, dropped them on the ground, picked up the copper coin sword, and looked around.

What about the damn ghost?

Come out and die.

Looking at it, he felt something was wrong, so dark.

Master Taicheng's expression froze, his lips murmured, and he recited the art of opening the eyes of the sky. When he closed and opened his eyes, everything in front of him fell into his eyes, and his face sank.

Someone set up a yin-gathering array here, so that the yin qi in this area is gathered here, so that it is bitingly cold and full of yin qi.

No, there is still blood qi in the yin qi, and the two are intertwined to form evil qi.

At the place with the heaviest blood, Master Taicheng turned slightly, walked to a rockery, and frowned.

There is a lot of blood here, and it is clear that someone has died, but why is there no ghost, even the damn thief ghost, where did he go?

Something is wrong.

Master Taicheng's face was very ugly.

Such a strong Yin Qi obviously has ghosts, but none of them can be seen. Why is this? Someone is behind the ghosts. Who is it?

Who is going against him, what is wrong with stealing, and you have to steal his underpants while he is taking a shower?

A gust of wind blows.

Master Taicheng felt that it was a bit chilly down there, looked down, quickly crossed his legs, and looked around guiltily.

Fortunately no one.

Qin Liuxi split Feng Zu's hand, and then try to cover my eyes?

Feng Yu gritted his teeth: "What does a bad old man want to see? If you want to see it, look at the most handsome man in the world, such as me."

Qin Liuxi looked him up and down, his eyes fell on his belly, and said: "When did you get a bad habit of walking a bird? This is a disease, and it needs to be cured! Otherwise, people will say you are a pervert!"

Feng Zu: I will fight with you!

"Who?" Daoist Taicheng felt strange, he paused just as he was about to put on his underpants, holding the copper coin sword in his hand, he looked around vigilantly.

Just as he was about to walk towards the big tree, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air behind him. He quickly dodged to the side, and saw that it was an old Taoist with a wretched face in a gray robe and a hat.

The other party also looked at Master Taicheng, his eyes fell on his bare legs, his small eyes seemed to have a strange light, and the corners of his lips curled up, making him look even more obscene.

Master Taicheng felt very bad, his chrysanthemum felt tight.

"Where are you Taoist, how dare you set up a Yin-gathering array here and do dirty and sneaky things." Master Taicheng pinched his red underpants, feeling that the ghost who came to steal the underpants was sent by the white-faced old Taoist in front of him of.

Without him, the look on the other party's face is really too wretched.

I'm afraid it's not a good Longyang's casual way, when did he stare at him and attract him, did he intend to do something wrong?

What a shame!

Master Taicheng tried his best to make the illogical act of stealing underpants logical.

Just one word: Absolutely!

"The poor Taoist would like to ask the Lord Taicheng, what is the purpose of sleepwalking here without sleeping at night, with bare buttocks?" The old Taoist squinted his eyes and glanced at his two legs under the Taoist robe.

"You recognize Ben Zhenren!" Taicheng Daoist pointed his sword at him and was furious, he really came for Ben Zhenren, otherwise how would he know himself?

Taoist Xugong looked at his copper coin sword with runes flashing, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes. These decent Taoists have well-known sects behind them, and all they have in their hands are good things. ,On their own.

Fortunately, the ghost drum I made is almost successful. When the time comes, as long as the drum sounds, resentment will disperse, ghosts will cry and wolves will howl, and those who hear the drum will be drawn into the illusion to bleed to death with seven holes, and their spirits will be frustrated.

He was also in a critical moment just now, but he felt that the formation he had set up was fluctuating, as if there was some threat, so he had to put down the refinement and come out to check.

In the end, I saw a real Taicheng who was unrestrained.

He had heard long ago that this person had improved his cultivation a few years ago, and he was jealous, but he didn't dare to provoke him, lest he would be counterattacked by the other party, causing him to fall into a big pit and not be able to get out.

But he avoided Tai Cheng, but he broke in.

Could it be that this person found out that he was refining the evil drum here, and he came here to exterminate him?

Hmph, these upright Taoists keep saying that they are condemning the evil and the righteous way, but they are actually trying to gain a false name for their own selfishness, pretending to be righteous.

Master Taicheng saw this wretched and old man didn't speak, thought he had guessed the truth, and raised his sword to attack: "What is the purpose of setting up such a sinister Yin-gathering formation here, and what kind of sorcery are you practicing?"

Daoist Xu Gong looked at him like a fool, building a solid foundation, is this IQ?

But the tone doesn't sound like he realized what he did, so is this a mistake?

Qin Liuxi also shook his head: "Taicheng really stepped on ten thousand pieces of shit to advance to the foundation cultivation level, or he was provoked by his junior brother, and he doesn't look very smart."

Feng Zu said coolly: "It's not because of some people's lack of morality that they became insane."

"That's right, stealing pants can do it, this ghost general really lacks great virtue." Qin Liuxi patted the jade gourd.

General Ghost, who was healing in the jade gourd, pretended to be dead. His soul was torn apart by the sword of Master Taicheng. This kind of verbal attack is nothing.

Yiqiu got into the mouth of the bottle and said urgently, "My lord, hurry up and save those girls, it's here."

Taoist Xu Gong saw that Master Taicheng was attacking, so he also launched an offensive. He drew out the Soul Beating Whip he was carrying on his back, shook it, and the whip rolled towards Master Taicheng like a snake.

Daoist Taicheng's eyes sharpened, and he saw the black and red evil spirit wrapped around the soul whip, and he snorted coldly: "It really is a yin damage evil thing."

He tapped his toes, and a big roc spread its wings and rose into the air, raising its sword and stabbing down.

The wind rolled up his Taoist robe, revealing the scenery under the robe. Taoist Xu Gong saw it, and couldn't help but say: "Your bird is a bit small."

Shrimp and pig heart.

Daoist Taicheng glared at him: I'm going to fight with you monster!