The weather is a bit cool, it may be raining, or it may be that the car comes with an air conditioner: a ghost.

Lu Li turned on the warm air, but there was no response. The car air conditioner broke down and seemed to be broken for some time.

So Lu Li withdrew the ghost book and transferred it to the pen immortal book that had a less impact on his body on his equipment.

Intuition brings more effects than nothing, but it is better than nothing.

As noon approaches, the old-fashioned Xiali passing through the commercial area is blocking the road. Outside the hazy window, there is a red mist emitted from the taillights of the car, and the sound of horns is constantly coming from all directions.

Lu Li took advantage of his spare time to communicate with the ghost messenger book and inquire about the two newly obtained pictures.

【Car accident ghost】

ghost

【Headless Ghost】

ghost

There is no judgment in both ghosts. The former picture book depicts a young man in leather clothes sitting on a fence, facing the sea, with a lonely background. The latter picture book is a scene when he beheaded. There are men who are standing with eyebrows and eyes standing on the stage. The crowd is full of controversy, and black hats appear in the distance, and a few strokes outline an ancient execution picture.

Lu Li was about to try his ability, but the traffic jams in front slowly moved forward.

The road is cleared.

He temporarily put down two new pictures, Lu Li stepped on the accelerator, and returned to the detective agency.

Yang Chunxue was very calm in the back seat because she had a mobile phone to play with. Chen Yuqiao was also very calm in the back seat because she saw Yang Chunxue playing with her mobile phone.

Passing Guluo Street, Lu Li slowed down slightly and his eyes fell on the edge of the road.

He didn't pass by here from the amusement park, but he drove by as usual.

Passing the bridge deck, the Tang River flows faster than a few days ago. The sewer passages that were once a hundred meters away were venting outwards, and the sounds resounded throughout the river.

There is no feeling of being watched. Maybe the "hand" has stopped observing the door, or it has not found Lu Li passing by the bridge deck.

Lu Li tilted his head slightly and looked at Ziyueyuan Community not far away.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind and took root in my heart.

This sudden idea drove Lu Li to Ziyueyuan Community.

Lu Li had no reason or necessity to go, but his vague intuition told him that if he didn't go, he would miss something.

Is something wrong with the Black Charcoal Ghost?

On Guluo Street, an old-fashioned Xiali suddenly turned out of the traffic and stopped on the side of the road.

Lu Li turned around and asked Chen Yuqiao: "Can you drive?"

"Um."

"You come and drive, go back to the detective agency first. I have something to deal with."

"Ah?" Yang Chunxue looked up in a daze and saw Lu Li getting out of the car.

...

"The Tao follows nature, and ghosts will die!"

A cold shout came out, and then the sword appeared like a dragon.

The sword light left a seal in the space and turned into a afterimage.

Bang!

The black palms suddenly closed, and the red-sized peach wood sword appeared, and the sword body was sandwiched between the palms, buzzing and trembling.

"You dare to resist!" Seeing this, the old Taoist of gray robe opened his eyes wide, bit his middle finger and applied it to the middle finger of the index finger, and used a sword technique to stab it forward!

Buzz —

The tremor of the peach wood sword suddenly intensified, and the palms trembled. After the peach wood sword penetrated into the palm little by little, the tip of the sword touched the black charcoal ghost's chest.

"out!"

Buzz —

With a cold shout, the peach wood sword suddenly rushed forward and pierced into the black charcoal ghost's chest one inch deep.

"ah!!!!"

The black charcoal ghost was in pain, roaring hoarsely, and the boundless yin energy suddenly rushed out of his body, and red silks all over his body flashed densely.

Swallows!

The peach wood sword was washed away by the Yin Qi and flew out in a reversal.

The old Taoist pupils shrank and turned his head suddenly. The next moment, a bloodshot appeared on his cheeks. The peach wood sword pierced into the dark wooden cabinet behind him, buzzing and trembling.

If he didn't hide, he would be pierced by his weapon and die.

Before there was any time, a malignant yin energy that made people cold hands and feet radiated out from the black charcoal ghost, condensed into a knot, like waves striking.

The old Taoist was shocked when he saw this, turned back and stepped back, pinched the body protection method and said with a rumor: "Exorcism and bind the evil spirits, protect your life and body!"

As soon as the words were finished, the yin energy rushed over and was unstoppable.

call--

The old Taoist robe shook, his three-inch white beard fluttered in the wind, and his eyes narrowed.

Thumb-

The old Taoist staggered backwards and hit the burning cabinet with a bang.

The debris fell, and the old Taoist coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his breath weakened.

"Why...attack me." The black charcoal ghost spoke coldly, with red light flashing in his eyes, and dense red lines around his body.

The old Taoist grinned, revealing a row of black and yellow teeth stained with blood: "You are a ghost, I am a Taoist priest, and it is your duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao!"

Black Charcoal Ghost Bite defended: "I... didn't... hurt people!"

"You are an evil spirit, and you will be injured sooner or later!" The old Taoist sneered, suddenly pulled out the peach wood sword beside his head, bit the middle finger of the index finger, and drew a blood mark on the sword body.

"A mere evil spirit dares to fight with the old Taoist, you're so tired! Since you don't go to the underworld to be reincarnated, the old Taoist will give you a ride!"

He snorted coldly, suddenly threw up the peach wood sword, put his left hand on his waist and held it as if he was holding a sword sheath. His right index finger and middle finger were raised up, as if he was holding the hilt of the sword.

The peach wood sword that he threw up floated in front of him, buzzing and trembling.

The old Taoist suddenly raised his right hand, slowly drew four vertical and five horizontal lines in the air like difficulty, and then bit his tongue and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood in front of him.

The old Taoist face suddenly became pale, and the blood mist he sprayed out filled the surroundings of the peach wood sword, condensed but did not dissipate, and slowly gathered on the peach wood sword body.

A brilliant sword power suddenly arose from the peach wood sword body.

A trace of fear flashed across the black charcoal ghost's red eyes, and was replaced by anger and resentment.

It roared and roared: "Why...why do you all want to harm me!"

The dense red lines almost make it dizzy into blood red, and the flashing red threads make the scalp numb.

"Dare you still crazy!? The evil ghost is killed!"

Seeing that all the essence and blood were absorbed by the Taomu sword, the old Taoist stopped hesitating and shouted coldly, and the sword technique was drawn: "Draw the sheath!"

Buzz —

The peach wood sword disappeared in an instant and disappeared.

It can be predicted that it will pierce the black charcoal ghost's chest in nearly an instant and nail it to the wall.

Suddenly, a folding chair drew an arc in the oblique land, hitting the black charcoal ghost's chest.

bite!

Nearly instantly, the peach wood sword revealed its sword body in front of the folding bench. The tip of the sword touched the folding bench, and suddenly broke and broke, turning into several segments of scattered flying.

"Who!"

The old Taoist was shocked and almost vomited blood. Unexpectedly, the final method was stopped by intervening.

The old Taoist's magical powers are all on the peach wood sword, and the peach wood sword specializes in carving monsters and monsters, but they are useless to other items and living people. They are completely equivalent to a wooden sword without a sharp edge.

"Living person."

A faint replies sounded outside the door, and a slender figure walked into the room and walked towards the black charcoal ghost.

The figure seemed to be not afraid of the red silks around the black charcoal ghost and walked straight into it.

"It's...you." The black charcoal ghost behind him still remembers Lu Li.

Its language function has declined after a few days.

The black charcoal ghost's eyes flashed red, and the bloodshots flashed all over his body gave way to a gap, avoiding Lu Li who was approaching.

"Who are you?"

The old Taoist was hunched, not as arrogant as before, and he covered his chest and said vigilantly.

Lu Li turned around and stared at the old Taoist opposite with calm black eyes.
Chapter completed!