"It's another stick!" Chen Yifan raised his hand to hold his forehead. Can you old men be at home and enjoy your old age?

Without this diamond, I dare to take on this porcelain job!

Compared with you old men who are so old and are determined to kill demons and eliminate demons, I feel like I am very salty!

The black fish spirit has a cruel temperament. Just as Chen Yifan sighed, the guy chased after him, revealing his terrifying sharp teeth and biting the old Taoist.

In fact, black fish eat people and swallow them directly, and the mouth and teeth will only come in handy when necessary.

For example... when facing the old Taoist in front of you.

"What are you doing while standing there? Aren't you going to do good things?" Chen Yifan glanced at Chen Gan and asked.

"I think he will get up!" Chen Gan said seriously.

The old Taoist just now appeared, and was then swept into the river by a huge wave of the black fish spirit. Chen Gan thought he was taken by a dog, but who knew that the old man was quite strong and actually appeared again.

Now Chen Gan has the illusion that this old man is okay and is still generous.

"..." Perhaps it was not an illusion. The old Taoist priest was really firm. Seeing the black fish spirit attacking him, a talisman was thrown out again.

The black fish spirit that flew into the sky to the shore hit the barrier constructed by the talisman and fell back into the river.

The old Taoist priest panted and retreated: "This black fish spirit has been practicing for seven or eight hundred years, and is not inferior to the black fish spirit in Panyang Lake during the Qing Dynasty."

"It seems that we can only follow the methods of our ancestors and ask the immortal officials to help us!" The old Taoist said with a heavy face.

Immediately, he said to the tourists around him: "This place is dangerous. You can leave quickly and notify the officials to block the place as soon as possible. The old Taoist will go to find the immortal official!"

Back then, the black fish spirit in Panyang Lake was a traitor, and he also asked them to be on the head of their Zhang Tianshi lineage.

At that time, the Heavenly Master taught a bronze mirror to find a boy with immortal roots from the mortals, invited the boy to worship for several days, and then did the trick, put on a brocade robe, a sword on his back, and threw it into the river.

The boy instantly captured the big black fish and stood on the waves, staining the blood for ten miles.

“…”

Chen Yifan was speechless. You said that you have been struggling for so long, and in the end you have to hire foreign players. Isn’t it embarrassing to be embarrassed?

"No need to be so troublesome. Just leave it to the dog!" Chen Yifan raised his hand to stop the old Taoist who was pushing away in panic and said.

The old Taoist looked at Chen Yifan in surprise: "You are..."

Immediately, the huge waves in the river flowed, and the old Taoist became panicked again and said anxiously: "This is not a joke!"

"This black fish spirit is not satisfied. Now that it's meat-filled, its ferociousness has been aroused. If you don't kill hundreds of people, you may not give up!"

Chen Yifan didn't explain, but just looked at Jiangzhong.

Seeing that he could not count on the old Taoist priest, Gan'er had to jump into the river, raised his hand and took out a "scrapped iron" sword, and with a sword... no, he hit the black fish fairy's head with a stick.

The black fish spirit was in pain, and its tail swung hard, and huge waves rolled towards the god.

The godson is not busy. Is this little goblin joking?

He swung out a casual sword, and the huge waves rolled back, rolling the entire black fish into the air.

The black fish spirit struggled hard, with a demonic aura on its body, breaking through the shackles of the huge waves, falling into the river, with a little horror in his eyes.

Compared with the old Taoist priest just now, this little boy is really too strong.

The black fish spirit suddenly fled into the water and sank to the bottom of the river, trying to escape.

"This...this...this...this is impossible!" The old Taoist priest stared at the riverside with wide eyes and said incredible.

Could it be that this little boy is the legendary immortal official with immortal roots?

The old Taoist took out a bronze mirror from his arms and looked at Gan'er. Sure enough, three figures appeared in the mirror.

However, when the mirror flashed, he found that not only the little boy, but also the boys and girls around him reflected three figures in the mirror.

This is the bronze mirror that Master Zhang Tian found for people to be a fairy official back then.

When ordinary people are reflected in the mirror, there is only one shadow, and only the immortal official with immortal roots will reveal three shadows.

At this time, the old Taoist priest was a little suspicious of life, and he felt that his mirror might be broken.

Chen Yifan ignored the old Taoist priest's small actions. Of course, in fact, he had no idea what the old Taoist priest was doing.

At this time, just stared at the river surface lightly. Chen Gan chased the river water without hesitation. For a moment, the river surface returned to its original appearance.

The rolling river water passes, as if nothing has happened.

Just as everyone held their breath and was worried about the child, a huge wave shocked me.

Then a giant fish covering the sky and the sun flew towards the shore.

The turbulent river flowed, stained with blood for ten miles. Gan'er held a wooden sword in one hand and an ugly sword scabbard in the other.

Now, he can draw the sword.

It turns out that whether he can pull out or not is not his strength test.

But whether he can use this sword in the right way.

After all, as a child of a few years old and still at the age of willfulness, Chen Yifan could not hand over a "nuclear weapon" to him and let him do evil.

When can he be "not willful" and have a heart to uphold justice and eliminate harm for the people, he can draw out this sword?

With this sword, it is too easy to kill a black fish spirit.

Even an ordinary person can do it.

It was not until this time that Chen Gan knew what power this wooden sword, which looked like a toy, had.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the ground trembled, and the body of the big black fish was lying on the river bank.

Chen Gan stepped on the waves, and the waves sent him to the shore, then walked to the abdomen of the black fish spirit and pulled him down with a sword.

Two people came out of the fish belly. It was the gangster who had just been thrown into the river by him.

A few gangsters could still breathe, but the black fish spirit swallowed them directly, so they only held their breath for a few more minutes.

Despite this, I was still unconscious. Even if I was cured, I might have dementia due to long-term hypoxia.

That's fine, at least a few misfortunes are missing.

Chen Yifan didn't care about this. This was the fate of the living person. He only cared for the sins of the dead.

Unless you really can't see it.

"How can you throw good fish around? Put it away, and you can stew some pots of soup when you go back." Chen Yifan said a lesson.

You can't waste food! What's more, black fish is a delicious fish.

"It seems that you can't drift today. Let's go to the amusement park..." Looking at the tourists around you who were gradually becoming enthusiastic and slowly becoming crazy, Chen Yifan said depressedly, saying that he would be low-key, low-key!

Why can't you keep a low profile?

Chen Yifan left with two little boys, and the old Taoist priest next to him lost his bronze mirror and chased after him.

"Immortal! Immortal! Please accept the old Taoist!"
Chapter completed!