"Are you master Luoxian?"
Hearing Luo Yu's mockery, Zhou Boxuan naturally didn't believe it, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
Luo Yu didn't deny it. After entering the room, he glanced at him, nodded his head and said, "it seems that you are the one who is casting the ghost curse on Miss Qiu."
As soon as the voice falls, Luo Yu reaches out and grabs it. Then Zhou Boxuan, who wants to run for his life, is sucked back, and Luo Yu grabs him by the neck.
"You are... A true cultivator..."
Zhou Boxuan's voice is hoarse. Facing Luo Yu's arbitrary way, he is scared at last.
"Don't kill me... I'm a hermit son of the Zhou family. If you let me go, I can ask the Zhou family to arrange for you to be a senior official, so that you can enjoy the splendor and wealth forever..."
This guy is begging for mercy.
Luo Yu didn't attend the meeting, so he twisted his neck as soon as he made a force on his hand.
The people of Yin ghost sect are all proficient in ghost art and have a good command of it after death.
So the ghost of this guy wants to leave.
With a flick of his fingers, Luo Yu's spirit was ignited and burned into nothingness.
Sweeping the corpse on the ground, Luo Yu's eyes brightened and put a panacea in his bag.
Then Luo Yu untied the ban for ye Xuanning.
"Are you really sent by Yusheng to save me?"
The first reaction of this beautiful girl's recovery of her freedom is that she cares about this very much, which makes people laugh and cry.
"That's right."
Luo Yu said with a frank smile.
He's telling the truth.
Any living creature has the power of mind.
It's just that ordinary people's mental power is very weak. Under normal circumstances, only when they pray in front of a spiritual image can they make the God feel it.
Even Luo Yu, with only one or two mortals praying and meditating, could not sense more than 100 meters.
Tonight is a special case. Luo Yu comes to Mo county to hunt down Zhou Boxuan. He is using the book of heaven to explore the pedestrians and search for Zhou Boxuan's trace. It happens that Da meiniu wails to Yu Sheng, and the weak mind is fed back to Luo Yu by the book of heaven.
"Where are you going?"
At this time, it's almost dawn, and there are dead people in the room. Ye Xuanning doesn't want to stay here. Seeing that Luo Yu is leaving, she comes up to ask.
"I'm going to Qingge villa in Songxian County."
Luo Yu won't go back to Jiangzhou city for the time being. He promised that Chu Taigong and Qin Nian would go to today's wuhui.
"Are you going to visit the Jiangzhou Martial Arts Association, too? Take me with you."
Ye Xuanning immediately excites a way, originally she also planned to open an eye.
Jiangzhou martial arts association is held every three years. It's a great event in Jiangzhou. She has practiced martial arts since she was a child. It's rare for her to come to Jiangzhou. Since she meets her, she certainly doesn't want to miss it.
Luoyu jaw head, and then they left the hotel, ready to find a car to Songxian.
About half an hour after the two left, several old people turned into the room from the window and saw the dead on the ground. Their faces changed greatly.
"Elder guisha, the young master has been killed, and even the ghost has not been left." An old man came forward to explore and exclaimed.
"Damn it! We're still a little late! " The elder's eyes were overcast, and his palms were pressed on the cupboard, emitting black smoke.
"The young master sent a letter to the old master, saying that he had met four Disha ghosts, so his plan to seize the Millennium coffin fungus went bankrupt. Later, he sent a letter to the old master, saying that four Disha ghosts, as well as two daotong of Taoist Jing and ye Xuan, the true cultivator of the Ye family, had been killed in the ancient tomb cave, and the murderer of the young master was mostly the same person!"
Another old man came up to the ghost elder's ear and said.
"I already knew who this man was. The young master underestimated him, so he lost his life." Ghost evil elder sullen way.
"Who?" Several old men asked.
"It's the master Chen Hailuo! Most of the Millennium coffin fungus has fallen into this person's hands. " The ghost ghost ghost elder's eyes were full of anger. He lifted his hand up and left a dark ghost fingerprint on the board of the cabinet.
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When the strong men of yinguizong arrived, Luoyu and ye Xuanning had already got on the bus to Songxian.
At ordinary times, there is no direct train from Mo county to Song County. Just now, when Luo Yu and his wife arrived at the car rental station, a group of people were chartering a car to Song County and driving directly to Qingge villa. Therefore, Luo Yu and his wife had sex with each other and got on the ride.
Along the way is the dirt road, which is extremely bumpy. Most people are easily carsick. However, more than a dozen people who jointly charter a car have the same color and smooth breath. At a glance, they know that they are all practitioners.
In particular, the old man at the head of the platoon was more stable, even if the car swayed back and forth, his old and thin body would not follow.
Look carefully, under the old man's buttocks, it seems to be suspended, like a hovercraft, sitting on a thin layer of air cushion.
"May I have your name, sir? I am Yan Bo of the iron fist martial arts school in Mo County, Jiangzhou
"Old man, are you thirsty? I have a special drink soaked in 70 year old medicine. It's better than red bull on the market. Would you like some?"
"Hey, secular soft footed shrimp, drink. We are practicing martial arts. We are not happy without wine. Old man, I have a pot of old Chen Jiu, a great tonic. Would you like to have a taste?"
In addition to the ignorant driver and Luo Yu, all the people in the carriage were in awe of the old man. Some people even offered some things they couldn't buy in the market to share with the old man.
Next to the old man sat a pretty little girl with two ponytails on her head. She seemed to be a relative of the old man.
Seeing that the old man was paid close attention to by these practitioners, the little girl looked very proud and muttered in a low voice: "you still have some knowledge. You can see that my grandfather's breath is like a sea, and it keeps flowing..."
Hearing the little girl's thump, ye Xuanning could not help nodding her approval.
The old man has been keeping such a posture since he got on the bus, which is beyond the reach of Yuqi master.
Master of Yuqi, Xiaocheng can pour Qi into weapons, and Dacheng can step on Qi.
The old man's hand, similar to stepping on Qi, is to condense the cyclone in a certain part of his body to support himself.
But even if you are a master of Qi control, "stepping on Qi" is just a moment's effort, which is hard to maintain for a long time, let alone suspend yourself on the seat like this for half a day.
So ye Xuanning thought to herself, this old man is at least half a step above Zhenwu, and even a master in the field of Zhenwu.
"Luo Yu, can you do that?"
Thinking of this, Da meiniu can't help looking at Luo Yu curiously.
"What's the use of this stupid thing?"
Luo Yu smiles. In Luo Yu's eyes, the first stage of refining gas in martial arts is not worth mentioning at all. Even if it's real martial arts, it's just a child.
But this immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the little girl.
"Hey, that hitchhiker, I doubt you are not our expert for a long time. You are a layman. If you don't understand, you'd better not talk nonsense!"
The little girl's eyes widened and she cried.