Zong Zheng gritted his teeth and grabbed the two wild ghosts with both hands. The opponent had no idea that Zong Zheng could kill them suddenly, and was crushed into phosphorus before he could react.

Zong Zheng didn't wait for the phosphorus fire to dissipate, then he took advantage of the situation and grabbed the two wild ghosts into two balls of pure Yin Qi. He smiled and sent them to Xiao Dou Ya: "These two balls of Yin Qi are a bit missing.

But it’s enough for this little girl to replenish her health.”

Little girl?

I looked back at Xiao Dou Ya and said with a cold face: "Get back in the car! "

Little Bean Sprout was so scared by me that she didn't dare to speak, so she obediently got into the trunk.

According to the rules of the art, ghosts are not qualified to ride in the same car with their masters and can only stay in the trunk.

However, Xiao Douya's behavior reminded me.

I pulled Ye Huan out of the passenger seat and threw him directly into the trunk: "Douya, look at him. What's wrong with him? You're the only one I want to ask."

"Mr. Zong, let's get in the car and talk about it later!"

Zong Zheng sat in the passenger seat and said: "Little Third Master, what a good trick. I, Zong Zheng, have learned the lesson."

I smiled lightly and said, "Looking at the reputation of mountain dogs, Mr. Zong may not have used all his skills yet, right?"

Zong Zheng sneered and said: "Look at the mountain dogs, I'm not the only one of them."

"The five mountain dogs on the road each have their own abilities. The mountain dog in Sandaohezi must have been sent to the road due to the mercy of the mistress, right? The mark of 'three points to the bone' is still on your hand!

"

I looked at my hands and said, "Aren't you going to avenge him?"

"What kind of revenge?" Zong Zheng said: "He is not on the same road as me. Besides, there are only three or two wild dogs left on his way. If you don't look at them, your wounds will be so pale that they are almost invisible."

Already."

"Once that old dog dies in the end, no one will bother you. There will probably only be four of the five groups left to watch the mountain dogs."

I said deliberately: "How do I know you won't sell me to other watchdogs?"

Zong Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "I really want to find them, but I can't find them!"

"In my lineage, the cultivation techniques tend to be sinister. The so-called, for every ten sins, seven points for the employer and three points for the sorcerer. Even if what we do is to accumulate merit, but because of practicing this technique, we can only be like eunuchs.

Alive."

"Three Daohezi, that one is the Green-backed Dog. They were disabled in a battle a long time ago. The few remaining people either don't know how to teach their disciples, or they are disillusioned with the world.

Leng decided to bring all his skills into the coffin."

"My father has long said that the lineage of the Green-backed Dog will be destroyed by himself in fifty years without anyone else touching him. Hasn't it already been sixty years? That lineage is almost gone.

.”

"The remaining three veins have been hidden for a long time. It is said that a dog king was just selected not long ago. I don't know what he is doing?"

"They don't want to take our group with them, and I'm too lazy to go find them."

After hearing this, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart. This sect was kicked out by the watchdog!

I still refused to give up and asked: "Who maimed the green-backed dog?"

"I don't know!" Zong Zheng said: "Some people say that when they were blocking the door of ghosts, they got the death lottery and became the vanguard."

"Some people also said that they were fighting with their fellow disciples."

"I'm not familiar with them, so I haven't cared about this."

When Zong Zheng said this, he suddenly asked: "Little Third Master, it seems that you are very concerned about watching the mountain dogs?"

"I'm just curious!" I replied, pretending to be casual, and immediately changed the subject: "What does it mean when the golden toad raises its head under Bai Long's mouth?"

Zong Zheng said: "That is the Feng Shui bureau of the secret burial."

"In that secret burial, the white dragon should be eating the golden toad. The core of that Feng Shui residence is not the white dragon, but the golden toad."

"The golden toad below is easier to absorb the essence of earth energy. If it were not suppressed by the white dragon, it would be an extremely rare Feng Shui treasure land."

"That white dragon is actually a sick dragon."

Feng Shui: The best earth veins are none other than dragon veins.

However, dragon veins are not only divided into big and small, there are even terms such as dead dragon, sick dragon and disabled dragon.

If you meet a half-hearted Feng Shui master who treats these dragon veins as a real dragon treasure land and buries people, the descendants of that family will not only lose wealth and glory, but may also be ruined.

Sick dragon means that the dragon veins are still there and there is no damage, but the earth energy has long been leaked. It is like a serious illness that damages the vitality of a person. Before the vitality is restored, people must not be buried there, otherwise, future generations will inevitably suffer.

Five types of fatigue and seven injuries will lead to a short life span.

Zong Zhengdao: "The secret burial is inside Bailong Cliff. The entrance to the secret burial will only be opened when Bailong swallows the golden toad."

"After repeated calculations, I concluded that the Taoist should have set up some kind of formation in the secret burial. Once the white dragon swallows the golden toad, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be instilled into himself through the white dragon's throat."

"In this way, he can forcibly seize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth without being punished by heaven and earth. He may not be unable to enjoy the way of heaven."

"After my father discovered this secret, he tried to seal the golden toad below so that the white dragon could not eat it, thus blocking the Taoist priest's path to immortality."

"Our clan took advantage of the mountain dogs to guard under the White Dragon Cliff and quietly explore ways to seize the secret burial!"

I asked back: "Aren't you afraid that other mountain dogs will find out?"

Zong Zheng smiled and said: "The rules of the mountain dog are that you can't grab the territory casually. Our Zong family is at the foot of the mountain, which is equivalent to enclosing the land. If others want to come, they have to ask us whether we agree."

While Zong Zheng was speaking, he inadvertently showed a somewhat arrogant look. It seemed that he still had some trump cards, and now he was just deliberately showing weakness to me.

I pretended not to see it: "You designed and refined the Black Tiger Evil just to open the secret burial?"

"Of course!" Zong Zheng nodded: "Since ancient times, it has been a battle between dragons and tigers. As long as we release the black tiger evil when the white dragon wants to swallow the golden toad, so that the white dragon does not dare to act rashly, we can successfully enter the secret burial and kill him.

The way to kill monsters."

"After I succeed, I will immediately destroy the Black Tiger Evil, and the white dragon will swallow the Golden Toad again. At that time, even if there is nothing in the secret burial, we can still get the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and our cultivation will be greatly improved!"

"Little Third Master, think about it, once we become masters of innate Tai Chi, won't we be able to take whatever wealth and beauty we want in this world?"

"Yeah!" I hummed without saying anything.

I knew very well in my heart that Zong Zheng must have a backup plan, and I had no intention of letting him live. It would be boring for two people with ulterior motives to act in so many scenes.
Chapter completed!