After hearing what I said, Zhu Xinglong was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses.
He turned towards me and laughed coldly, "Haha... Young Master Yang, you are kidding me, right? You still want to beat me, it's a joke!"
I curled my lips and replied, "In that case, we can only show our true strength with our hands and feet. But Zhu Xinglong, I have to remind you that if you lose, you will not get the reward and punishment order, and for this mission, you and the ghost officials must obey my arrangements."
Zhu Xinglong's eyes were filled with anger, and he said angrily: "Young Master Yang, stop talking nonsense and let's compete."
In the distance, Zhang Rong, a ghost official with a small mustache, was standing on the second floor of the Gongyang Pavilion and spying on Zhu Xinglong and me. He was staring at the direction of Zhu Xinglong with burning eyes.
He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and whispered jokingly, "A boy from the mortal world, who came to the Support Pavilion but didn't know how to restrain himself, instead he provoked the ghost officials. I want to see what you can do."
I didn’t know that Zhang Rong was arranged by Zuo Weiran to monitor me.
Seeing that Zhu Xinglong was about to fight me, the ghost officials who were watching nearby automatically made way, leaving a piece of open space.
Many ghost officials were still cheering for Zhu Xinglong.
Zhu Xinglong stared at me coldly, and the dark energy on his body suddenly became stronger and enveloped his body.
The dark energy is very thick, and I can sense that Zhu Xinglong is quite accomplished.
Then Zhu Xinglong rushed towards me with his feet.
His palms were claw-shaped, with thick dark energy wrapped around his fingers.
Are you here
I squinted my eyes, and the good energy in my body surged, enveloping my body.
At the same time, I took out the peach wood sword from the bag. I had just learned the three new methods of "stab", "block" and "wash". I wanted to see what tricks Zhu Xinglong could come up with.
The energy of hidden virtue was injected into the peach wood sword, which shone brightly with a golden glow.
At this time, Zhu Xinglong had already rushed to my side.
I took the Seven Star Steps and tried to dodge to the side.
What I didn’t expect was that Zhu Xinglong’s footwork was not bad either.
As if he knew I would dodge, he also stepped forward. I dodged to the left, and he followed. His claws reached for my shoulder.
I quickly swung the peach wood sword and used the "Ge" method.
"Clang!"
When Zhu Xinglong's hand was blocked by my peach wood sword, it made a sound like metal.
The peach wood sword had become very sharp under the stimulation of Yin De Qi, but it did not hurt Zhu Xinglong at all.
"Haha... Young Master Yang, don't blame me for not reminding you. My hands are the 'Hundred Refined Hands'. I have carved many dark patterns on them. Now my hands are indestructible. It's wishful thinking to want to cut my arms with your broken peach wood sword."
Then Zhu Xinglong's claws turned into fists and hit me heavily.
There was no wind on the side of Gongyang Pavilion, but the speed of Zhu Xinglong's punch created a sound of wind.
My ears are very good, so of course I can hear it.
Seeing that the peach wood sword was no match for Zhu Xinglong, I quickly activated the Yin-Yang diagram.
The Yin-Yang diagram appeared and hit Zhu Xinglong's fist in an instant.
"Bang!"
We both took a few steps back.
"What kind of method did you use to block my attack?"
An incredible look appeared on Zhu Xinglong's face.
I looked at him coldly, thinking, he is just a reckless man, not a powerful person. Although I was a little passive just now, I have already recorded all of Zhu Xinglong's attack methods in my mind.
I taunted him, "Zhu Xinglong, aren't you going to punish me? Come on, I'll be standing right here waiting for you, don't let me look down on you!"
Zhu Xinglong gritted his teeth.
He stared at me fiercely.
I think, at this moment, in his mind, I may no longer be a guest of the Offering Pavilion, but a threat to him.
Zhu Xinglong stopped and did not rush forward.
However, the dark energy in his body did not decrease, and soon the gray-white dark energy turned blood red little by little.
But in an instant, a pair of red eyes slowly emerged from the blood-red.
It's magic!
My heart shuddered.
The world of the living has its own magic, and the world of the dead has its own magic.
Of course, in addition to magic, there is also Taoism.
But Taoist magic is often hard to come by. Even though I got the Yin-Yang Soul-Ferrying Notes, I didn't find any Taoist practice methods in the notes.
Taoist magic was very common among ghost hunters in ancient times, but in modern times, it has almost been lost. However, there are always some smart people who have developed their own attack methods. These methods gradually spread in the world of the living and the underworld, forming magic.
Strictly speaking, magic cannot be considered as Taoism, it can only be said to be a means of attack. Even the acupoint tapping method and the Seven Star Steps that I have mastered are also part of the magic category.
In the bloody air, a wolf head with bloodshot eyes and bared fangs slowly emerged, followed by its body and long tail. The entire wolf's fur was red and bloody.
Zhu Xinglong stood behind the blood wolf, his eyes also blood red.
Zhu Xinglong showed a proud look on his face, and said with a deep smile: "Young Master Yang, now I will let you see my 'Blood Wolf Technique'!"
It turns out that the technique that Zhu Xinglong mastered is called Blood Wolf Technique.
Then Zhu Xinglong's fingers flew, and he cast a spell at the blood-red wolf. After he opened his mouth and chanted a few spells, Zhu Xinglong shouted, "Go, my baby!"
The bloody wolf suddenly raised its head and pounced towards me.
Its movements were very agile, leaving a long trail of blood behind it.
The blood is very strong! It feels to me that this blood wolf has just drunk human blood.
I was afraid that the blood wolf would get close to me, so I chanted some magic words and the peach wood sword flew out of my hand.
The peach wood sword was shining with golden light as it charged towards the blood wolf.
The peach wood sword was pointing at the blood wolf's head.
I thought the blood wolf would not be able to dodge, but when the peach wood sword stabbed its head, its two front paws suddenly raised up and knocked the peach wood sword to the ground.
The peach wood sword fell to the ground, stained with blood.
I chanted some incantations, trying to control the peach wood sword to fly back.
I discovered that the connection between me and the peach wood sword had been broken.
Seeing that I wanted to take back the peach wood sword, Zhu Xinglong mocked me, "Young Master Yang, don't waste your energy. Your peach wood sword has been stained with the blood of the blood wolf. The blood has already penetrated the sword body of the peach wood sword. If you had a high-level magic weapon, the blood might not be able to penetrate it. But with your broken peach wood sword, it is impossible."
I gritted my teeth, feeling very angry.
But the blood wolf didn't care and stared at me with its blood-red eyes.
Then, it rushed towards me again.
I stepped on the Seven Star Steps and tried to dodge, but unfortunately, although I managed to dodge the blood wolf's bite, the blood wolf's tail hit me heavily in the chest.
The blood wolf looked very illusory, but when its tail actually hit me, it suddenly became solid.
My body was hit, my feet were unstable, and I flew several meters away.
I fell heavily to the ground, with a lot of dirt in my mouth.
In the distance, there were many mocking voices from the ghost officials.
Damn, those ghost officials are a bunch of opportunists! They all like to watch other people
A joke of a person!
I quickly stood up from the ground.
But my body didn't feel well. It felt like my internal organs were upside down and misplaced, and I felt uncomfortable.
I also had a lot of sweat on my forehead.
In front of the window on the second floor of the Gongyang Pavilion, Zhang Rong, a ghost official with a small mustache, said to himself: "This Yang Tianyi, apart from his pure yang constitution, is not a big concern. He can't even resist a small spell, it's really embarrassing!"
Of course, I didn't hear Zhang Rong's sarcasm.
If I heard it, I would curse all his ancestors.
"What do you think? Young Master Yang, you've suffered a lot, so just hand over the reward and punishment order. That way, we can start the mission as soon as possible. Otherwise, we'll just be wasting time here."
Zhu Xinglong said gloatingly.
I stood there, thinking about something.
I originally thought that my Taoism was pretty good among these ghost officials, but I was wrong. The Taoist priests in the world of the living are really inferior to the ghost officials in the underworld.
But do I have to admit defeat now
If that were the case, I would also feel unwilling in my heart. However, talismans, spells, and the Sky Eye are all used to deal with ghosts. It seems to be stretched to the limit to deal with a ghost official like Zhu Xinglong.
Suddenly, I thought of the Golden Crow Flute that Hei Wuchang gave me.
Hei Wuchang said that the Golden Crow Flute contains the souls of twelve Golden Crow birds, which is very powerful. But I haven't tried it yet.
Since Zhu Xinglong is forcing me so much, I have no choice but to use the Golden Crow Flute to give it a try.
“Young Master Yang, how have you thought about it? If you haven’t made up your mind, my blood wolf will attack again! Although the blood wolf was transformed by my blood and magic, its nature is vicious.”
"Young Master Yang, if you don't make a decision quickly, I'm afraid that when my blood wolf becomes fierce, it will be even more difficult for you to resist! If you get hurt, that would be bad. So, you better hand over the reward and punishment order!"
I squinted my eyes, glanced at Zhu Xinglong, and said coldly, "Really?"
Zhu Xinglong said confidently: "Of course! ... Then Mr. Yang, do you want to try again?"
Zhu Xinglong thought I would give in, but I am not that kind of person.
I turned to Zhu Xinglong and said nonchalantly, "Okay, let's give it a try. Come on, let your blood wolf come on!"
As I was speaking, I casually took out the Golden Crow Flute that was stuck in the cloth bag.
Actually, I can use the red lacquer coffin, but I think it is very mysterious and cannot be moved. You may remember that the original owner of the red lacquer coffin, Tong Xue, was killed by the gluttonous beast in the red lacquer coffin!
Seeing me take out a flute, Zhu Xinglong was stunned for a moment and stared at the flute in my hand with fear.
"What kind of flute is that in your hand? Why do I feel a hot breath?"
I shrugged and sneered, "It's okay to tell you, this thing of mine is called the Golden Crow Flute! It's a high-level underworld weapon."
"Golden Crow Flute? A high-level underworld weapon? How did you get that thing?!"
I shrugged and didn't explain.
Zhu Xinglong silently recited the three words "Golden Crow Flute", but he couldn't remember when such a funerary artifact had appeared in the Offering Pavilion. Zhu Xinglong was wondering if the Golden Crow Flute was given to him by Magu
Actually, it was not his fault. He was a ghost official of Gongyang Pavilion and had to stay in the territory of Gongyang Pavilion for the rest of his life. As for other places, Zhu Xinglong had never been there. How could he know about the Golden Crow Flute when he was isolated from the news
"Hmph! Young Master Yang, I don't care what kind of infernal artifact that thing of yours is. But it's impossible for you to defeat my Blood Wolf!"
At this point, Zhu Xinglong shouted to the Blood Wolf: "Go ahead, baby, and teach him a lesson. This guy won't cry until he sees the coffin!"
(to be continued)
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