Chapter 2140

"Where is it?" Zhang youwan trembled all over nervously and asked in a hurry.

"There's something unusual over there. It's fogging!" Cao man's face sank, and suddenly pointed to the direction near the lake. Near the lake, a light mist was coming slowly. The fog was like a big cloud falling from the sky. He was approaching the island in the middle of the lake. As the fog approached the island in the middle of the lake, the fog began to grow bigger and thicker.

"Look at the reading on the scanner!" Zhao Fugui said in a deep voice. Zhang youwan responded and quickly looked down at the scanner reading in his hand.

"Master, the reading began to rise slightly, but it hasn't reached the critical value. The scanner hasn't given an alarm yet!" Zhang youwan looked at the scanner and quickly said, at the same time, she also quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

The scanner readings begin to change and increase, which means that the residual energy left by the mutants may be detected, but the reading does not reach the critical value, which means that the mutants may not be nearby, but there have been mutants around, leaving some residual energy on the mutants.

"Headmaster, is it true that the variant has appeared again? Is it hiding in that fog Cao man clenched his fist tightly, and the hand of Huang Quan was shining on his hand. No matter what Cao man does now, he will take the hand of the yellow spring. He is trying his best to master the hand of the yellow spring thoroughly.

"I'm not sure that the thick fog can isolate part of my perception, and I'm not sure whether the variant is in the thick fog, but there must be something in the thick fog. Let's wait and see what the things in the thick fog want to do!" Zhao Fugui pondered.

Cao man and Zhang youwan nodded solemnly, and nervously looked at the fog in the lake, which was slowly approaching. The fog soon became thicker and thicker, forming a thick fog, which was getting closer and closer to the island in the middle of the lake. Cao man and Zhang youwan did not know whether there was a ghost or a variant in the thick fog.

Zhao Fugui and the Taoist priests on the island in the middle of the lake also found the thick fog. There was no reason for the fog. No matter how stupid they were, they knew there must be something wrong.

"Who dare to act in front of me?" Zhang Daoping looked at the thick fog carefully, and felt that there was no danger in the thick fog, and there were many people around, even if there was anything unusual, he was not afraid of it. He felt that the risk should be small, and he cheered majestically.

"We didn't get foggy before, but today it's foggy!" Zhang Guilan murmured, but seeing Zhang Daoping's imposing manner, they were not so nervous.

"If there's a kid who can be reckless in front of the Buddha, Taoist priest Zhang will worry too much. It's just a mass of ordinary water vapor, which may be formed by the hot weather recently!" A master saw Zhang Daoping show his face, afraid that he would get more money later, and immediately said solemnly.

"Wu Wu!" Just at this time, the fog had come to the edge of the island in the middle of the lake. Suddenly, there was a shrill cry in the fog, which was like a woman's howling.

"There's a ghost. It's coming!" Hearing this sound, the island in the middle of the lake was in chaos. A group of servants and servants cried out in horror and rushed to hide behind.

This voice suddenly appeared, and even Zhang Daoping and the two masters of Nanhua Temple changed their faces. They have conquered demons and defended Taoism for so many years, and they have not been able to show the rich merchants Feng Shui and evil spirits once or twice. Most of the time, the rich merchant officials invited them to see it, and they fooled them for a while. No matter whether it was useful or not, they used to go through the motions, and the more money they had, the less money they had How about Ping.

Even if the two masters were in such a state of tension, it was the first time for them to cry.

"Taoist priest, master, quickly, quickly wipe out this ghost!" Zhang Guilan was scared pale, hiding behind Ji Laosan and yelling.

"Evil spirit, our Heavenly Master once again, who dares to be rampant, still don't retreat quickly!" Zhang Daoping clenched his teeth and looked back at the huge statue. It was Zhong Kui. Zhang Daoping thought that even if there was a kid, he should give Zhong Kui some face.

Zhang Daoping winked at the two little Taoists behind him, then drew a peach sword and walked to the edge of the island in the middle of the lake. Zhang Daoping deliberately slowed down his pace, and the two little Taoists pushed the huge statue painting to the front of Zhang Daoping.

"Two masters, don't you do it yet?" Zhang Daoping had already started. Seeing that the two masters were doing well in their spare time, Zhang Guilan couldn't help asking.

"Almsgiver Zhang, what's the difference between the devil and the guardian. Taoist priest Zhang has already gone. If his Dharma can't subdue the evil spirit, naturally, we and others will try our best to transform the evil spirit with the supreme Buddha Dharma! " The two masters said calmly. Zhang Guilan always felt that something was wrong, but it seemed that what the two masters said was also right, and he nodded involuntarily.

The two masters breathed a sigh of relief. Taking advantage of Zhang Guilan's inattention, they quickly moved their positions and leaned to a crowded place. They just contracted a temple, but they didn't really know how to get rid of demons and defend Taoism. What's the use of superstitious things? Nowadays, those who have real skills are not as good as those who can really speak. The two masters did not earn money by two hands, but by two mouths."Devil, don't you come back soon!" Zhang Daoping rushed all the way to a distance of more than ten meters from the lake. Suddenly, he seemed to be rooting at his feet. His peach sword played a sword flower. Zhang Daoping glared at the thick fog and yelled. The two little Taoists behind him were far less clever than their master. They also pushed the statue of Zhong Kui towards the lake.

"Jie Jie!" In the thick fog came a voice that seemed to cry or smile, as if in response to Zhang Daoping. Zhang Guilan, Ji Laosan and the two great monks, a group of staff of the Ji family on the island in the middle of the lake, all looked at Zhang Daoping nervously. They hoped that Zhang Daoping would have great power and subdued the evil spirit immediately.

But at this time, before Zhang Daoping could continue to talk, the thick fog had already come to the edge of the island in the middle of the lake. As soon as the thick fog rose, it rolled up to the shore of the lake. Zhang Daoping and the two little Taoists couldn't react at all, so they were covered with thick fog.

"Ah, master, help me!" The fog blocked the view. Suddenly, a little Taoist screamed. Then, a faint figure turned around and fled to the lake bank.

"Help, help!" Zhang Daoping turned to escape to the edge of the fog in horror. Just as he was about to rush out, it seemed that something suddenly caught him and pulled him to the fog. At this moment, a sword light appeared and cut into the fog in the blink of an eye.