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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Little Lei Fu made meritorious deeds

Then several black mist flew out from the chaotic black mist, constantly wrapping around the sinking body like a vine, but they were all avoided by his exquisite steps, as if they were thrilling.

The horse's face had already lit up red light, and the white mist was activated to try to break free from the constraints.

As the sunken landed, the chaotic black mist rolled and spread out. The real body of the river-Zhenhe Water Beast reappeared behind the horse face, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth. A black vortex appeared in the middle, and it was about to swallow it directly.

Chen Luo said inwardly that "not good" and immediately raised his hand and waved it. A water arrow shot out from his sleeve. Three or four small thunder talismans nailed to the tip, and shot to the top of the water beast with a "swoosh".

A "boom" sound of thunder!

Several snow-white thunder lightning shone again in the night sky and directly hit the river-Zhenhe River beast.

"roar……"

A roar suddenly came out of his mouth, and his swallowing action was also stagnant.

Chen Luo took this opportunity to flash to the side of the horse face and handed the soul-catching pen into his hand.

At this time, the red light on the horse's face had also risen to its peak. As soon as the soul-catching pen fell into its hand, a powerful aura exploded.

Chen Luo was rushed by this force and flew backwards. He finally turned around with the slanted moon footwork. After turning over, he stabilized his body.

He quickly looked over there and saw that the horse face had completely escaped. He made gestures with one hand and the other hand, and began to write in the void.

"Since you don't bring the evil-removing bottle, even if you are in trouble, you have to kill it directly!" The soul-grabbing horse shouted angrily.

The speed in his hand was getting faster and faster. A dense text was quickly written, and it turned into a blood-colored chapter in the air, like a net of heaven and earth, surrounding it from all directions, suppressing the river-storing beasts.

Under the red light, the blood-colored chapter began to shrink rapidly, and the mist on the river-shui beast was continuously retracted into its body, and its original true body also emerged again.

"Start the soul and capture the spirits, kill hundreds of evil spirits!" Ma Hou's figure suddenly rose and shouted loudly.

The runes on the soul-catching pen in his hand suddenly lit up, and the pen body swelled ten times larger, like a spear stinging straight out, directly piercing the water beast's forehead, and the tip of the pen came out from the back of the head.

"Ao..."

The river-Zhenhe Beast let out a heart-wrenching roar, and the mist surging all over his body was surging violently, but it was absorbed by the soul-catching pen, and the flesh and blood, white bones gradually appeared.

But soon, the white bones and flesh also rotted into ashes and finally floated away.

At this moment, looking at the ashes of the river-Zhenhe Beast that had clearly dissipated, a breath suddenly rose, turned into a thick black mist ball and soared into the sky, and suddenly shot towards the west of the city.

The Holy Horse Face obviously hadn't noticed something strange in advance. When she wanted to stop it, it was too late. After chasing for two steps, her footsteps suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground, so she had to give up.

Chen Luo wanted to go forward to check, but after hesitating for a moment, he stood there and did not go forward immediately.

At this time, the soul-grabbing horse stood up again and turned to look at him.

Shen Luo clasped his fists from afar and gave him a bow.

After a while, the horse's face hesitated, he suddenly waved his sleeves and a light flashed across his body, which turned into the white-faced scholar again.

"Come with me." He walked past Shen Luo and said this.

Chen Luo thought about it for a moment and immediately followed.

One by one, one by one, the two passed the damaged Zhenhuai Bridge and disappeared at the end of the street.

After about a stick of incense, Taoist Master Baishui, who had fainted for a long time, was awakened by someone. He looked around in a daze and found that there were three or four figures surrounded by him.

"Three Elders!" His eyes gathered, he immediately saw the face of one of them clearly, and shouted immediately.

The man was short, had thin cheeks, a little gray hair, but his eyes were very sharp, and he was very Bai Jiangfeng.

The three people next to him were an old man with short beard, a purple-eyed old woman and a hunchbacked hunch. They were all elders from several well-known cultivation families in Jianye City, and their seniority was not as good as that.

"Fellow Daoist Baishui, what's going on here?" the old man with short beard in brocade robe asked first.

His name is Lin Shanguo, and he is the elder of the Lin family in Jianye. His family is slightly inferior to the Bai family, but his own cultivation is not inferior to Baijiangfeng.

The old woman with purple eyebrows and the hunchbacked hunch were the elders of the Du family and Wang family in the city respectively. After hearing Lin Shanguo's question, he looked at each other and focused his eyes on Master Baishui.

Principal Baishui was about to speak, but suddenly he was slightly suffocated. He looked up at Bai Jiangfeng, and then said: "There are indeed evil spirits in the city. I just saw something strange in the backyard. When I went out to check, I was sneaked up by a water ghost and fainted..."

"That's it?" Lin Shanguo was obviously very dissatisfied when she heard this simple answer.

"If it's not like this, what else can it be?" Before Master Baishui could speak, Bai Jiangfeng frowned and asked back.

"Please try to explain it more in detail as much as possible, this is also for the sake of our Jianye City." said the old woman purple-browed.

"What fellow Daoist Du said is reasonable. At this time of turmoil in the city, everyone should work together. If you find anything, don't hide your own personal information." The hunchbacked hunch said hoarsely.

After a little hesitation, Bai Jiangfeng said slowly: "Tell me more, it's okay."

When Master Baishui heard this, he told all the things he saw and experienced before he was unconscious.

However, he fainted too early and knew very little. After hearing this, the few people were very disappointed. They secretly guessed the identity of the white-faced scholar, but there was no result.

On the other side, Shen Luo had already followed Mamong to a secluded pavilion.

After the two sat down in front of each other, the white-faced scholar stared at him for a long time before asking:

"Young man, why do you recognize me?"

Shen Luo sighed in his heart. The previous shout of "Secret Horse Face" was too abrupt.

Their encounter in their dream was a thousand years later. It is obvious that the horse face does not know him at the moment.

However, Shen Luo was still a little confused. As he remembered, when he first met on the Yinming Altar, the horse face first called out his name, and at that time he was like the horse face now, full of doubts.

"I've heard some legends about my predecessors before, but I never expected that I could actually meet them today." Shen Luo had to make up a reason temporarily and said.

After hearing this, the capricious horse face believed it a little, and said, "No matter what, if you had not helped you before, it would have to take some effort to defeat this water evil today."

While speaking, he took out a wine gourd with black oil from his sleeve, as if he remembered the incident of his carelessness and forgot to bring the evil-removing bottle. A hint of embarrassment flashed through his eyebrows.

"I wonder what the water evil that the predecessor said is?" Chen Luo said in confusion.
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