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Chapter 832 This person cannot be killed

It was really a ghost monkey, with a layer of balmish-like black paint on the outside. In fact, it was because the hair was soaked in water and stuck to it. At first glance, it looked like a bald dog without hair. Now, after looking at it a few times, the more I looked, the more it looked, it looked a bit like Ding Wumao Liu, and my heart began to stir up trouble. Could this thing be their relative, right?

The boy, who looked like a real person, made a sharp turn and jumped back when he was more than ten meters away, looking like the little rice dumpling in the evil tomb. The ghost monkey stretched out his claws and scratched his cheeks, and followed him with a greedy look, fearing that he would be shocked to the prey in front of him.

But after only a few steps, the ghost monkey seemed to lose patience, spread his claws, and rushed towards the boy. He looked like a monkey, and he was simply a wolf with gray.

Grandpa Taizu suddenly had a very serious expression. With a gesture of hand, the little boy suddenly rushed forward for several meters, and the monkey rushed into the air. The dead thing stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and his saliva dripped downwards. Then he slowed down, followed the boy, and followed him step by step.

Seeing them one by one, one by one, they were immediately caught in front of the sinking that Grandpa Taizu dug into the front, my heart also hangs. For some reason, I feel very nervous.

Suddenly a black shadow appeared out of thin air and stepped on it. The boy just jumped over his feet, but the monkey stopped and looked up at the black shadow, bared his teeth and looked hatred. He seemed to be saying that the bastard was going to ruin my good things.

Grandpa Taizu and I were also very surprised. You should know that ordinary people cannot go through the circle. Even a savvy master with some Taoism, if he does not have a cultivation level like Grandpa Taizu, he would not be able to open a way out in the circle. Then, this person is very capable.

I looked up and saw that my lungs were almost blown out. It turned out to be Zhang Yunfeng!

The dogs and bastards are constantly changing their appearance, how could I recognize them at a glance? It was not about his appearance, but about the dark wooden plate in his hand. Besides, he deliberately wore a top hat, with the brim pressed down very low, and he couldn't see what he looked like. However, from his figure, he felt very familiar, but he couldn't guess who it was for a while.

I knew he was here, but I didn't expect that at this critical moment, the boy would destroy the ritual of attracting ghosts. This method can only be used once. How could such a clever thing as a ghost monkey repeat the same mistake?

Grandpa Taizu snatched me and said, "Are you the successor of the Five Ghosts?"

I whispered to him: "He is not from the Five Ghosts, he snatched the Black Mu Pan from the Five Ghosts disciples."

Grandpa Taizu nodded: "Well, using a black wooden plate to open the road is much more useful than my Taoist talisman." He turned around and asked me in a low voice: "Who is this kid?" He was reincarnated every 24 years, but before he was sixteen, he lived a confused life, which was no different from an ordinary child. Only in the next eight years can he integrate into this sinister world. In his last life, Lou Kun should have known the person Zhang Yunfeng, but after he died, he had reincarnated for less than two years, so he didn't know what happened.

"His name is Zhang Yunfeng, and he is a descendant of a small official."

"Oh, you are a descendant of the little official." Grandpa Taizu waved his hand and the boy turned back to the original paper man and fell to the ground.

The ghost monkey looked down at the paper man on the ground, then looked at Grandpa Taizu with a resentful look, ran back to the entrance of the cave, jumped into the water and disappeared.

"Whose descendants are not important, what matters are important will make you die." Zhang Yunfeng lowered his head and deliberately covered his chin into the brim of his hat, preventing me from seeing a trace of his face.

I sneered, "I have heard you eight hundred times, but you die every time, and I always live well."

"How many times have he died?" Grandpa Taizu asked in surprise, touched his chin and said, "Oh, he should have been reborn by using the method of soul-destroying?"

As soon as I was about to answer, Zhang Yunfeng snorted coldly and said, "You are not so lucky this time. Don't think that Wei Ziling swallowed the charm treasure and was a god. He was just a possessed ghost boy." As he said that, he raised the black wooden plate in his hand and used a small finger to pick up a black thread. It seemed that he didn't know that Wei Ziling's soul had recovered his memory in his previous life. He was not possessed at all. He also wanted to use the black wooden plate to control him.

Grandpa Taizu laughed, as if the other party's words made him amused. He only heard him say, "Boy, do you know what functions the black wood plate has?"

What other functions does that thing have? Isn’t it just a tool to attract evil ghosts? It seems that the old man thought there was something mysterious about this thing, and others didn’t know about it.

Zhang Yunfeng laughed wildly and said, "If I don't know the magical use of this thing, will I still work hard to find it in Lingnan?"

Grandpa Taizu cut disdainfully and said, "If you want to say that your younger brothers are just empty and have a look and are weak. You even know what the real function of the Black Wood Pan is, and you dare to say something shameless to me. Then let me ask you, what is the function of the Black Wood Pan besides attracting evil ghosts?"

I have heard from my ancestors that this thing seems to be used to slap the fate of the ancestor evil, and it is probably of a lot of use, but besides the real Five Ghosts disciples, it is probably difficult for outsiders to figure it out.

"Don't mess with me, you old ghost, you two will be killed now!" Zhang Yunfeng said impatiently, and his little finger raised the black line and stirred it up.

Grandpa Taizu was not possessed by a ghost, so of course he was useless. He turned his hands back, straightened his small breasts, and said with a smile on his face: "Pay attention to your feet!"

Zhang Yunfeng and I were stunned at the same time, and saw the red rope held by Grandpa Taizu pulled back and the rope sleeve was placed on Zhang Yunfeng's ankle. But the red rope was so fragile that it broke when it was pulled. But I was wrong. The red rope was as strong as a hemp rope. It pulled Zhang Yunfeng's right foot up, causing him to lose balance and fall to the sky.

This is also a bit of a dog who is too careless. Just like me, I didn't expect that the red rope was so strong. It was just like tofu and stone. The moment he fell to the ground, his hat fell to the ground, revealing a handsome and handsome face.

When I saw this face, I was stunned as if I was struck by lightning. How could it be him? I thought about it all over the place and thought of everyone I might have thought of, but I would never think that Zhang Yunfeng occupied his body. At this moment, I couldn't see clearly what Grandpa Taizu used to grab the black wooden plate in his hand and lifted it over the top.

"I tell you now that the Hei Mu Pan was not originally from the Five Ghosts, but they took it from the Gate of Life and Death. In addition to attracting ghosts, this thing can also capture the soul of life. You lose your soul and occupy other people's bodies. The sin is very serious. I will take out your soul and throw it into the water pool!"
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