Chapter 85 My Fortune Finally Turned Around...

"He is the only one standing shoulder to shoulder. He can't beat four hands with two fists." The white-collar man wiped his face with his hands and saw a mouthful of blood.

Two handleless sharp knives slipped out of the T-shirt man's hand, his eyes were cold: "Kill him, I can deal with the traces, and then we leave the subway as quickly as possible!"

The white-collar man nodded, roared angrily, and his bulging muscles rolled over the foreign monk again.

The man in the shirt is like a ghost, looming behind the white-collar man. But he is more dangerous than a white-collar man. The handleless blade in his hand is like a poisonous snake's fangs. Once exposed, it will cause death!

"Well done!" The foreign monk laughed.

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Two minutes later.

The white-collar man fell to the ground crookedly, his limbs twisted, his face bloody, and his eyes dull.

The man in T-shirt was pushed against the wall by the foreign monk, and his huge fist punched the man in T-shirt in the face. He also had blood on his face and a dull look in his eyes.

"The Sa family has reached the level of leaping through the dragon gate with the sixth orifice of the first grade. You two little bean sprouts who haven't even completed the foundation building actually want to hit me head-on?!" The foreign monk threw the shirt-sleeved man to the ground and picked off his body. That bone magic weapon.

The sixth orifice realm of the first grade is called Yue Longmen, which means the fish leaping over the Dragon Gate. Once you jump over it, you can transform the power of qi and blood in your body into something tangible, gather it into true qi, and escape from the mortal realm! This great monk is already a master at the pinnacle of the first level.

The foreign monk held the bone magic weapon and looked at the ghost general Kuyou.

"This resentful ghost is at least as powerful as hundreds or even thousands of ordinary ghosts. After purifying it, I will not be far away from the vision of the fish jumping over the dragon gate. Hey, once I jump over the dragon gate, I can go one step further." Monk Yang Muttering, he crushed the bone magic weapon with force.

There is a connection between this bone magic weapon and the ghost general. Once the bone magic weapon was broken, the ghost general Kuyou screamed: "Roar...roar..."

Kill it while it's sick!

The foreign monk took the opportunity to grab the scriptures and prayer beads.

The scriptures will automatically turn to the appropriate position without any wind.

The foreign monk recited scriptures loudly, grabbed the Buddhist beads with his right hand, and waved them hard.

The beads scatter,

Like a golden bullet shooting at the ghost general Kuyou.

The speed was so fast that Kuyou, the ghost general, had no time to dodge. He was continuously hit by the golden beads and shot out of more than ten holes. The ghost energy on his body became thinner. Screaming again and again!

The foreign monk frowned slightly, not satisfied with the result. Then he threw the scriptures out. Like the beads, the scriptures also automatically disintegrated in mid-air and turned into holy pages, covering the ghost generals.

The ghost general's screams became more intense.

The foreign monk's body formed the seal of breaking evil and subduing demons, with golden light shining in his eyes, and Sanskrit sounds coming from his mouth.

"Asshole, stop it!" The white-collar man crawled towards the foreign monk with difficulty, yelling with all his strength, leaving a bloody mark on the ground.

If this ghost were to be purified, he and the poor man would definitely die!

The man in the T-shirt also woke up. He moved towards the foreign monk like a bug and opened his mouth to bite him: "Stop it... don't purify it... don't, we will die! Stop it!"

This is the sadness of little people... they can't help but live.

The foreign monk's eyes were downcast, but he did not stop chanting. Poor people must have their hateful qualities - he has seen too many evil cultivators. He has experienced this kind of thing a lot. There was no way he could stop purifying this ghost general for the sake of these two men! Even if these two people will die because of this.

"All resentful ghosts must be purified. All resentful ghosts must be purified, leaving no one behind!" The foreign monk only had perseverance and a trace of hatred in his eyes.

At this time, the foreign monk did not notice that a hunched figure was approaching him silently. In his current state of full mental strength, he was unable to sense the other party.

After the figure approached the foreign monk, he waved an ordinary palm and slapped the foreign monk on the back.

boom!

With a palm shot, surging true energy emerged from the palm. The true energy was condensed and did not disperse, just pressing on the foreign monk's back.

Crack, click, the sound of flesh and bones being crushed. It was like the sound of someone being run over by a big truck, and a concave palm print was pressed on the monk's back.

The foreign monk was defenseless and spit out blood from his mouth. The golden light in his eyes dispersed, and the Sanskrit sounds in his mouth suddenly stopped!

The Buddhist beads and holy pages that shrouded the ghost generals lost the support of the foreign monks and turned into mortal objects and fell to the ground. The scattered beads hit the floor, making a tinkling sound...

Then, the foreign monk collapsed to the ground, his eyes looking at the person behind him in disbelief.

Zhenqi is a second-grade true master!

The opponent has a true Qi realm master present, why did he take action only now? Can you just crush yourself right from the start? !

"Ahem." After the figure succeeded in the sneak attack, he did not pursue immediately. He coughed twice and turned pale. He glanced at the great monk coldly, then turned to look at the white-collar man and the man in a shirt who had fallen to the ground: "Two losers... If my plan hadn't suddenly changed, and I happened to come to this subway line, I would have lost one of them. Precious ghost general."

The two men suddenly became expressionless and trembled all over: "Altar...Master..."

Why does the altar owner appear here?

This hunched figure was the 'altar master' that Song Shuhang wanted to find when he went to the 'Yuanlong Drug Store' this time. At this time, the altar master's face was pale, and the poison in his body was obviously not yet resolved.

"Altar Master, please spare our lives! In this mission, we... have tried our best! But this foreign monk is too strong!" The man in T-shirt sadly begged the Altar Master for mercy - this failure was really not our army's fault. Weak, the enemy is actually too strong! And now that the ghost general Kuyou has not been purified, maybe the altar owner will spare their lives?

"Spare your lives?" The altar owner said with a gloomy face: "Useless trash has no value in the world. But... you are still of some use."

The white-collar men and the men in shirt-sleeves were delighted when they smelled it.

But the next moment, they only felt severe pain in their heads, and their vision went dark before they lost consciousness.

"Kuyou...eat them." The altar owner wiped the blood on his hands and said coldly.

The ghost in the sky threw Kuyou greedily at the corpses of the two men, dragged out their souls, and before their souls could react, threw them into their mouths and swallowed them.

After replenishing the souls of the two men, Kuyou's injuries immediately recovered a lot.

"Fortunately, the plan suddenly changed. Otherwise, during this trip to Jiangnan District, I would really have to accompany my wife and lose my troops again, and I would end up at my grandma's house." The altar leader murmured.

Originally, he just wanted to get the spirit ghost from that 'Senior Song', but because of an inexplicable piece of 'intelligence', he became greedy in his heart.

As a result, for ridiculous information, he lost a precious subordinate, and he was also inexplicably poisoned.

I finally escaped to the Guangyuan Road area and licked silently. Lick your own wounds. I successfully found a pharmacy nearby and wanted to prepare antidote.

But today, by chance, he discovered that someone on the Internet was checking which pharmacies in Jiangnan District were selling four detoxifying herbs. Suddenly, he felt creepy.

He realized clearly that the four antidotes were traps set by 'Senior Song' in order to find him, the person behind the scenes!

No wonder the subordinate who was poisoned was able to escape all the way back to his hotel. It turned out that everything was a trap.

Thinking of this, the altar owner packed up his luggage and ran away without hesitation.

I didn't deserve to die, but I was lucky enough to notice the traces on the Internet!

As an evil cultivator, his survival to this day depends on being cautious. Even if there is only one chance in a thousand, he will definitely run away.

Then by coincidence, he came to this subway line.

By coincidence, he discovered that his two useless subordinates and the precious ghost general were being chased and purified by a foreign monk.

You are so lucky. If you had taken the subway earlier or later and missed the subway, you would have lost your precious ghost!

Rejoice!

"It seems that after going through so many bad things, I'm finally turning my fortune around."

The altar owner thought to himself.

Next, I will go against the will of heaven!