Not only did the Zhou family know nothing about it, Hu Ma himself didn't even know it when he first entered the underworld.

I originally entered the government to stay up late, that is to say, I have a good skill and a solid foundation. However, after only a few days of hard work, I have already defeated the fourth lady of the Zhou family and swallowed the jade bottle in her hand. My confidence has increased.

Did a few somersaults.

Then, under the guidance of Senior Longjing, I enjoyed so much Purple Tai Sui at once. How huge were the benefits?

These purple Taisui are real, and the noble Zhang family dare not fool them with fake ones, lest Mr. Longjing notices them and refuses to cooperate with them and seduce other evil spirits.

Of course, another reason is that Zi Tai Sui is from the Meng family, so the Zhang family doesn't feel bad about it.

And after enjoying so much Purple Tai Sui, can I count myself on the bridge?

In fact, Hu Ma didn't care too much anymore. Under the blessing of so many purple Tai Sui, his two half-life incense pillars turned purple. The tyranny of the Benming Temple was unprecedented. He only felt that the gap between entering the mansion and going up the bridge was

The gap has become seriously blurred.

And with this kind of foundation, coupled with this solid place under his feet, how capable can he be now? Hu Ma couldn't tell, but he just felt that these ant-like brats wouldn't be enough even if they were twice as powerful.

"What a monster!"

At the same time, seeing Hu Ma facing the billowing ghosts without retreating even half a step, with a Dharma image, he stopped thousands of evil spirits. The leaders of the Meng and Zhang families also had serious expressions on their faces: "That's the only one."

Only evil spirits from hell can have such abilities!"

"Fortunately, the ones we drive are all free-for-nothing brats..."

Instead, the eldest man of the Meng family narrowed his eyes, stared at the ground under Hu Ma's feet, and said solemnly: "His ability is not weak, but it is not difficult to deal with. The troublesome thing is the ground under his feet."

"The evil spirit is indeed a monster. We, the Meng family, have worked hard, spent many years of hard work, and spent many years of purple Tai Sui to create such a blessed land in this city of futile death. However, after the evil spirit took a few steps, it changed.

Became theirs."

"Third Master, if you haven't taken action yet, you've broken his rule. As long as you let Shou Sui leave that place, I will raise my hand and capture that kid to you."

"..."

"this……"

At this point, the Zhang family master was a little confused. He was silent for a moment and then whispered: "He has stayed in my Zhang family for too long. Although he has been on guard, he has learned a lot from him...

…”

"When it comes to the ten methods of determining destiny, there are not many who are better than him..."

"..."

The eldest man of the Meng family was a little surprised: "Not even you?"

The third master of the Zhang family looked even more embarrassed and said in a low voice: "I, the Zhang family, rarely study the Fa in person."

Seeing that the eldest master of the Meng family looked at him a little strangely, he suddenly sneered and said: "But my Zhang family guards the earth line, suppresses the world's luck, and harms the first one. No matter how many talented people there are, we can't borrow from the earth line."

With such strength, what kind of waves can it stir up?"

"You have a lot of people in the Meng family. Since they are all trapped here, what's the difficulty in catching the two of them?"

…

…

And when Hu Ma single-handedly blocked the invasion of thousands of evil spirits, Mr. Longjing came to that side of the god-trance stage, but slowly pulled out three sticks of incense from his sleeve, and a straw man,

A pack of incense ash and seven talismans filled with sharp lines.

They are all very common things. In the past twenty years, the Zhang family has always paid close attention to them, thinking that they have not been exposed to too many good things.

He raised his head and looked around, knowing everything clearly.

There was a slight sneer on his face: "So, in order to guard against me, you haven't really connected to the earth veins, so you can't borrow the power of the earth veins on this stage?"

He raised his head and looked at the Fa Zhou in the gloomy void in front of him. He seemed to vaguely see the shadow of the third master of the Zhang family, but there was a look of disdain and cynicism on his face: "Noble man, noble man, that's all the so-called noble man.

It’s time to make a career.”

"When I came to this world, I saw only a bunch of stupid and evil people, but my ability in this world is admirable. I can destroy the first one, connect the heaven and the earth, and understand the yin and yang. It is a towering skill and an amazing ability."

"But in the end, because those ten earth veins were in the hands of the Zhang family, the most evil leader in the world had to call these laymen their ancestors. It is simply the biggest joke in the world..."

"..."

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, and the scarecrow suddenly grew larger and stood up.

Then he held three sticks of incense, turned around and worshiped in all directions, placed them on the trance platform, and raised his hand to stick a talisman on the scarecrow.

"Today, I want to show you the Zhang family's ability to harm the first family!"

"..."

As soon as he spoke, he turned around, held incense ash in his hand, and quickly sprinkled a talisman shape on the ground. Then he looked at the scarecrow in front, or the talisman hand on the scarecrow, raised his hands high, and bowed deeply.

A prayer.

In an instant, on the descending platform, countless stones and patterns began to rotate, blooming with wisps of purple energy, and faintly spread out in all directions.

"Something's wrong!"

The Zhang and Meng families above saw that Huma was so ferocious that it kept the rolling ghosts away, but they were not panicked. They all knew that the God-Adventure Platform was just an empty frame.

But this idea, along with the changes on the trance stage, suddenly changed his expression, and he shouted out loud: "How does he cast the spell?"

"impossible……"

The third master of the Zhang family also looked at it and was frightened: "The earth's veins have not been drawn down..."

But before the sentence was finished, all I could see was that Mr. Longjing bowed before him and stood up. Suddenly, he was stepping on a steel bucket, handwriting in the air, and a wisp of purple intention on his fingertips, causing resentful wind and evil spirits to roll in all directions.

Come, the whole city of vain death is shaking.

In the City of Wrongful Death, there is no shortage of evil spirits and ghosts, which have been accumulated for hundreds of years and are already indescribably huge.

Even if the Meng family borrowed the power of their ancestors, they could only carve out a land for living people to enjoy the blessings here, but they could not truly take over this wasted city as their own.

It's just that every injustice has its head and every debt has its owner. This unjust ghost in the city who died in vain is usually honest, but now, inexplicably, he gradually wakes up as Mr. Longjing writes in the void.

The unimaginable resentment was billowing, and in an instant, it was coming from all directions to the God Advent Platform.

At this peak, Mr. Longjing's face also showed a grim look: "The ghosts of resentment are guarding the city of injustice, and it is difficult to redress their grievances until they are gone. I am also an injustice ghost. As an injustice ghost who has lived for twenty more years, I will first

Use your grievances to open an opening for the resentful ghosts in this city that wasted no time!"

His voice became darker and darker, and when he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves.

The talisman affixed to the scarecrow's head in front of him immediately started to burn. It was clearly just a yellow talisman about a foot long, but it burned more and more intensely, with black smoke billowing, the talisman paper gradually burned away, and the sharp lines on it

, but stayed.

And as he performed spells and spells on the God Advent Stage, more and more resentful ghosts in the entire city who died in vain woke up, and they seemed to be affected by Mr. Longjing's spells on the God Advent Stage.

The pain and grievances that had been suppressed for a long time burst into flames.

Boom!

Deep in the city of vain death, countless huge black shadow ghosts were awakened one after another. In the depths of the mist, tall and unparalleled ghosts were bowing in the direction of the God Advent Platform.

Even now, Hu Ma was forced to rush towards him by the ghostly ghosts around him. They seemed to be affected. They forgot about Hu Ma for a moment. They turned their heads one after another, wailing in their mouths, and kowtowed to Mr. Longjing.

And as the countless wronged ghosts reacted, the talisman worshiped by Mr. Longjing began to burn more and more fiercely. Layers upon layers of unspeakable terrifying resentment were all wrapped up in this talisman that could be burned.

superior.

"That is……"

At this moment, even Hu Ma, who was protecting Mr. Longjing, couldn't help but turn his head. His face suddenly changed, and he actually felt frightened.

He also understood that the seven arrows Mr. Longjing mentioned were not real arrows, but evil arrows, general evil.

Taking advantage of evil spirits and turning them into arrows can hurt people's lives.

It's just that I dare not even think about such a level of general's evil. In the living world, the more evil the place, the easier it is to achieve such an evil arrow. However, no matter how evil the place is in the sky or on the earth, how can it be so evil?

Was it a waste of time to die in the city?

Whoever you shoot will die, no matter what.

"Ah yes..."

Even the third master of the Zhang family who had just spoken harsh words on the canoe suddenly turned pale and raised his sleeves to cover his face, fearing that the arrow was coming towards him.

But this block only blocked the air. On the divine platform, Mr. Longjing waved his sleeves when thousands of ghosts were bowing down and the evil spirits were growing. In an instant, black smoke appeared on the talisman.

The endless resentment turned into a faint arrow and flew out from the divine stage.

The flight became faster and faster, and an extremely terrifying breath penetrated the underworld, like a sharp arrow, shooting towards the world of the sun.

In this land of living people in full daylight, with three roads intertwining with Bingzhou Longan, there is a Zhang family mansion filled with good fortune, antique, surrounded by thousands of acres of land, and protected by countless castles and manors.

The lintel, which hung on the door covered with copper nails and had been influenced by countless incense, suddenly shattered as if it was impacted by some invisible force, and wood chips flew into the mud.

It is as if all visible and invisible forces converge at one point and influence each other.

It seemed that only one of the lintels was broken, but at this moment, in this ancient mansion, the ancestral temple where countless ancestors' tablets were enshrined was suddenly shaken, and the tablets fell down one after another, and each one cracked.

Inside, the water tank and porcelain all had cracks at the same time.

In broad daylight, the sound of ghost cries suddenly rang out. Children, cats, dogs and livestock in the clan who were under six years old all cried and ran around, becoming fierce, biting and scratching.

No matter what the Zhang family members were doing, they only felt a pain in their foreheads and their expressions suddenly fell into a trance.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the sky and the earth were covered with a layer of blood, faint and swaying. He felt that everything became unfamiliar, and the sky seemed to have become lower, and was about to press on his face.

…

…

"not good……"

Tens of thousands of ghosts bowed down and shot an arrow into the sun. When there was deathly silence all over the city, the third master of the Zhang family, whose sleeves had not yet been taken off his face, suddenly realized something and shouted loudly: "He is going to do it for Yin."

Open the sky!"
Chapter completed!