"Demon Dao, get out and die!"

Not long after, a thunderous explosion suddenly came from outside.

Mo Ziming was stunned for a moment and subconsciously walked into the yard.

When he saw the person coming clearly, his expression became extremely exciting...

The other party was a rough-looking man, dressed like a man from the world, but he also had a Taoist bun.

This image and appearance are so familiar and friendly to Mo Ziming.

Because this man is actually an important character in Mo Ziming's previous movie "A Chinese Ghost Story": Zhiqiu Yiye!

Although Mo Ziming was quite shocked and surprised by Zhiqiu's appearance, he was still acceptable.

After all, he had met Ning Caichen before, and he also knew that there was a Guobei County in Jinhua Prefecture.

So, even if you meet Yan Chixia, Shifang, tree demon grandma, Black Mountain old demon, centipede demon... anything else is not surprising.

After all, they are all characters in a series of movies.

Speaking of which, in the original work of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", there is no such thing as Guobei County, but Beiguo, which refers to the northern suburbs of the city.

Including Lanruo Temple is also the same. Lanruo itself means a temple. Adding a temple will make it a bit extra.

But no matter what, flaws do not hide their merits, and small flaws do not affect the fact that "A Chinese Ghost Story" has become a classic and memory in the minds of a generation.

"Hey, boy, call your master out!"

As soon as he saw Mo Ziming walk out of the house, Zhiqiu immediately shouted casually.

"My master?"

Mo Ziming was stunned.

It turns out that I am the disciple of that old guy?

"That's right, it's the old Zamao named Wu!"

Mo Ziming couldn't help but laugh happily: "Hahaha, brother Dao, you're scolding well. In fact, I'm looking for that old maggot just like you."

"Uh?" Zhiqiu scratched his head, then clasped his fists and said, "Is this a misunderstanding? Please don't be surprised by my friend."

"It's okay~" Mo Ziming replied with a happy greeting: "I'm in Mo Ziming, a native of Qiantang, don't know the name of a friend's surname Gao?"

"It turns out it's Brother Mo. After going to Kunlun, I learned Zhiqiu Yiye. Brother Mo can call me Zhiqiu."

It's true!

Mo Ziming clasped his fists again, looking at the spring breeze: "I admire you for a long time, but I didn't expect that Brother Zhiqiu was actually a disciple of a famous sect...

By the way, Brother Zhiqiu, what are you looking for to make that old miscellaneous hair?"

"I'm entrusted by someone to come and find this old mao's bad luck..."

After Zhiqiu's explanation, Mo Ziming realized that Wu Yu had done another conscience.

The countryside's wealth occupied the ancestral property of neighbors, but also insulted the wife and daughter, which aroused public outrage among the villagers.

Tucai knew that the public was angry and could not be violated. In order to calm the matter, he secretly asked Wu Yu to help settle the matter.

After Wu Yu received the black money, he disobeyed his conscience and helped the evildoer to commit crimes, and even killed the victim's family of four.

Zhiqiu Yiye happened to pass by the local area. After secretly investigating, he realized that the haunted incident was man-made. Finally, he followed the clues to find the source...

In anger, he ran to Wu Yu to trouble him.

"By the way, what's the holiday with that old maomao?"

After explaining the reason, Zhiqiu couldn't help asking.

“It’s a long story…”

Mo Ziming briefly said, then pointed to the wing room and said, "The old guy also caught some banshees who had been practicing and shaped, and imprisoned them as cultivating furnaces. It was simply angered by both man and gods."

"It's time to kill!"

"Well, that old guy is probably coming back soon..."

Mo Ziming looked up at the outside of the yard and murmured.

Sure enough, before waiting for a long time, Wu Yu walked back to the yard with a gloomy face.

"Qi'er, Qi'er..."

As soon as he entered the yard, he shouted loudly.

He shouted a few times, but there was no reply.

Now, Wu Yu suddenly felt a slump in his heart, feeling something was wrong...

"He Fang Xiaoxiao? Who is sneaky and what kind of hero is he? I have the will of appearing to see him!"

Wu Yu thought he was smart and made it with silence, and looked around with a sword in his hand vigilantly.

At this moment, a sarcastic sneer came:

"Haha, Lao Zamao, are you blind?"

Hearing the sound, Wu Yu subconsciously took a few steps back and looked up at the same time...

Seeing this, my lungs were almost irritated.

Mo Ziming sat by the eaves, shaking his feet, looking lazy and leisurely basking in the sun.

"Boy, it's you!"

At this moment, Wu Yu wished he could rush up and kill Mo Ziming immediately.

But, after all, he is also an old man, and he knows that there is definitely more than one opponent, and most of the masters who have led him away before are here.

So, while scolding, he moved his footsteps carefully to check around.

"Old Zamao, your death is here!"

At this time, another shout came.

Wu Yu's face was shocked and glanced at him quickly, but found that he didn't know him at all.

"I wonder who you are?"

"Old Zamao, you heard it clearly. My name is the Kunlun disciple Zhiqiu Yiye. Today we are here to practice the way for heaven..."

When he heard this, Wu Yu was furious and laughed: "Hahaha, you are so angry. What qualifications do you have to say in front of me that you should do the way for heaven?"

In his opinion, Zhiqiu is not old, so how high can his cultivation be?

However, people can be confident, but they also have a certain degree.

If you are too confident, it is not called self-confidence, it is called conceit or overestimating yourself.

Zhiqiu smiled with a "simple" look on his face: "When you finish the fight, you will know if you are qualified."

After saying that, he raised his hand and began to use his signature skill: "Ba Ni Mami Hum, wind, fire, thunder and lightning!"

The hands were intertwined, and the light and shadow of wind, fire, thunder and lightning followed one after another like a meteor.

Seeing this, Wu Yu was shocked. While retreating quickly, he quickly waved his sword to control his energy to resist.

Isn’t this kid a disciple of Kunlun? Why are you chanting the Buddhist mantra again?

How could he know that Zhiqiu has been in the world for many years and has a strong understanding. He not only practices Taoist techniques, but also practices Buddhist techniques.

Although you have specialized in your profession, sometimes it is not a way of practicing to absorb the strengths of several schools.

While the two were fighting, Mo Zi looked at him intently.

After some observation, he found that Wu Yu's strength was indeed not bad, at least in terms of magic, he believed that he could not compare with him.

However, if both sides really want to fight, it will be unpredictable to win if they win.

After all, Mo Ziming has a deep martial arts foundation and can defeat the enemy with strength. It is quite effective in cooperating with magic.

Of course, Wu Yu's strength is really not enough to watch compared to a real master like Zhiqiu.

Since the two of them fought, Wu Yu has been at a disadvantage and has been suppressed.

It was not until this time that the old guy had personally experienced the truth that "there are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven".

"The world is invincible, and the universe is running!"

After fighting several moves, Zhiqiu chanted a spell loudly and waved a sword at the same time.

A sword shadow swept away, unstoppable.

Feeling the huge pressure coming, Wu Yu was so scared that he was terrified that he wanted to avoid it but couldn't, so he could only grit his teeth and wave his sword to block it.

"Bang~"

As a result, his arms numb, the magic sword in his hand flew out of his hand, and he took a few steps back uncontrollably, and also spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

Now, he was completely desperate.

What’s important is that Mo Ziming has not taken action until now and has been sitting by the eaves and staring at him.
To be continued...