Ultraman Seven of the Kingdom of Light once said: "Civil servants are good at fighting."
Lu Pan's technique of throwing the seal is so powerful that it can hit whatever he points at.
Everyone saw the seal flying out like a shooting star, dragging a long dark green flame tail, and smashing towards the monster's heart.
There was a sound similar to a rock collapse, and the giant monster's chest was hit by the seal, leaving a deep dent. It then took several steps back, leaving a series of deep pits on the ground.
But this monster was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and was able to stretch out his hand and catch the Black Mountain Ghost King who fell from a high altitude when his body was unstable.
"As expected of a ghost, you are really capable!"
The Black Mountain Ghost King looked at Lu Pan with a burning gaze until the other party was shaking the seal towards him. Then he turned his head silently and looked at Zhou Chuan from afar: "I didn't expect that it was my vision that was short-sighted. You have the help of ghosts and gods, so your foundation must be very deep."
"I think those old guys are also wondering whether there is someone hiding behind you. That's why they want to train you well instead of taking you in as a 'fake card apprentice'."
He sneered, but with a carefree tone: "Even if we end up in a tie today, don't think that you have the upper hand and will definitely win. Everyone knows that my strengths are not in spirit cards, but in skill cards. Of course, if you insist on fighting, you'll see later."
"No need."
Zhou Chuan stood there with his arms folded, with several Yin gods protecting him.
"Since my debut, I have been famous for my fighting skills. Therefore, many people said on the Internet that I won the card-making competition championship and the top scorer in the college entrance examination with my fists. However, I am just a reckless man and cannot bear the title of the number one prodigy in Kyushu."
"Little do people know that I, Zhou Chuan, am not a brave and aggressive person. In my life..."
"Best way to resolve a fight?"
The Black Mountain Ghost King subconsciously followed Zhou Chuan's joke. This 400-year-old ghost is actually a veteran Internet surfer.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Chuan shook his head and said, "Wrong, I was just watching the fun."
"There are only the two of us and a bunch of Yin Gods here, what's so exciting to see?"
Although the Black Mountain Ghost King had been on guard all the time, his attention was diverted by Zhou Chuan's fancy talk and he didn't notice a shadow rushing towards him.
"I've heard for a long time that the Black Mountain Ghost King can come back to life, and I've long wanted to see it for myself. Now that things have developed to this point, we can either not fight or cooperate. All you need is for you to perform a resurrection show so that the younger generation can learn from it." Zhou Chuan said with a faint smile.
"Perform a resurrection?!" The Black Mountain Ghost King's eyes widened: "What do you mean by that? Do I have to die in front of you again first?!"
"It's possible..."
Before Zhou Chuan finished speaking, a ball fell from the sky and rolled to his feet.
The huge monster as big as a tall building was blown away by the wind in the blink of an eye, turning into specks of blood-red flying sand.
Seeing this, Zhou Chuan's heart skipped a beat.
After all, he was born in a peaceful era, and his previous experiences were nothing more than minor fights. Even though he had done a lot of psychological preparation, he still felt a little shocked when he saw the scene of this head falling to the ground.
But in less than a moment, he suddenly figured it out: this old guy has been oppressing the people for hundreds of years and is not tolerated by the righteous way. Killing him can be called a hero!
All this comes second!
Just because he covets my knowledge, I would never feel satisfied even if I killed him a hundred times!
He is not a narrow-minded person. As long as his bottom line and core interests are not touched, opponents can become friends.
But the Black Mountain Ghost King is different. This guy is about to stick his eyes into his "wallet" and sends mountain spirits and wild ghosts to provoke him again and again.
For this kind of guy, he could only describe his future fate as "miserable".
After all, he is no longer the scholar who was involved in the tragedy in the parallel world. He has plenty of strength and means!
Let’s not talk about him, let’s just talk about the F6 in the underworld, they are all good at torturing people.
Don’t be fooled by the fact that these people call you “you” all the time, their smiles are adorable and their manners are gentle and easy-going.
But that's just for him. It would be a big mistake to regard Lord Wuchang, General Shackles, Lord Ox and Lord Horse as good men and women.
Zhou Chuan knew better than anyone that each of these people was a veteran in the officialdom.
Including Lord Jia and Lord Baye, the straightforwardness and honesty they displayed were actually mixed with a bit of "acting skills".
Ghost messenger, ghost messenger, this is their weak side.
When they face enemies like the Black Mountain Ghost King, they will naturally show their ghost faces!
"Master Ma Si succeeded in one strike. It was really steady and accurate. It seems that I was a burden to you last time."
Zhou Chuan said with a faint smile as he looked at the Horse-Faced Demon who was dragging the headless corpse of the Black Mountain Ghost King towards them.
Unexpectedly, the other party clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. Just as Lu Pan had predicted, this beast has a way to save his life! Almost at the moment when I took his head, his soul turned into a black light and flew out."
"Even though I borrowed the power of the City of the Dead and used all of the skills of the ghost messenger Yin Shuai, I still couldn't bring back his soul. This shows that it is not an ordinary method."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Chuan looked at Lu Pan, without any panic in his eyes.
Up to now, except for not knowing how many good cards the Black Mountain Ghost King has hidden in his hand, he has already had a general idea of his methods.
Just as Lu Pan had guessed before.
The Black Mountain Ghost King has to choose a medium for resurrection, and there are only three options: the seal, Black Mountain, and the City of the Dead.
Now that his soul has escaped, it is clear that the medium is not the City of the Dead and the seal, so there is only one answer left.
As for where that guy has gone now, the answer is actually very simple.
Ghost Inn!
As we all know, Dahei Mountain has a completely symmetrical layout with the tunnel as the center line, just like the human body.
The only asymmetrical point is the Ghost Gate Inn at the entrance of the mountain gate!
Coincidentally, the Black Mountain Ghost King also has only one eye.
Isn’t this right
The mountain is the body and the eyes are the store!
This Black Mountain Ghost King is also very calculating and has good methods!
However, according to historical records, every time he died and was resurrected, he would remain quiet for a period of time.
I think using that method must have caused considerable harm to him, and he is now in a weak state.
"Lu Pan, Master Ba, I have shared the coordinate map of the area in my heart sea. Please go to the Ghost Gate Inn and bring that old guy back!"
Zhou Chuan said calmly.
This move may seem casual, but it was actually well thought out.
First of all, although the Black Mountain Ghost King is most likely in a very bad state, out of caution, it is still necessary to let the strongest Lu Pan be in charge, so he must go.
Secondly, once out of the city gate, no one knows whether Lu Pan’s mental state can be maintained, so the "brain trust" of Mr. Ba is also indispensable!
Finally, no one knows whether the Black Mountain Ghost King will make a surprise attack, so it is necessary to leave five Yin Gods to protect him.
Anyway, there is a great master like Karen Li outside, maybe there is no need for Lu Pan and Eighth Master to take action, and the old ghost will be wiped out.
"Let's arrange it this way. Thank you for troubling Lu Pan and Master Ba!"
The two gods looked at each other, said in unison that they dared not, and then flew straight towards Huang Tian.
Zhou Chuan nodded slightly upon seeing this, then turned to look at the five Yin Gods:
"Seventh Master, stay here to look after the house. The other four of you will accompany me to Lanruo Temple to get the card. There is no time to lose. We will cut off the old ghost's source of power!"
"Are you going to use your great wisdom and magic power to melt the mountains into that small world?"
Bai Wuchang hesitated for a moment, and suddenly spoke to Zhou Chuan who was turning around and about to leave.
Zhou Chuan was stunned at first, then he understood Bai Wuchang’s meaning and said “yes”.
"It is true that you have great magical powers, but in my humble opinion, it is a huge project with extremely high consumption and a great miracle."
"You have been fighting many battles in recent days and are already very tired. It will be exhausting to do this on your own. I suggest you take back the items and return here. Then, I will have my own way to borrow the power of heaven and earth for you!"
Zhou Chuan couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw the spirited Seventh Master.
Although this person is his second spiritual card, he has never paid enough attention to this person due to his suspected role as a "nanny".
It was not until today that he suddenly realized that each Yin God is an independent individual!
Even siblings have different personalities.
For example, the calmness and confidence of the Seventh Master in front of him made him feel at ease.
"Okay, I get it," he said with a smile.