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"Ah! Brother Yiyuan."

Zhou Zheng's sudden scream attracted everyone's attention.

They found that Zhou Zheng was pointing at the house with a frightened face, and when they turned around, they found that Senior Brother Yiyuan was being strangled by Senior Brother Yizheng, with red eyes and a ferocious expression.

Yiyuan panted like a cow, his face flushed and his eyes rolled white.

Everyone hurried forward, ready to separate the two.

But Zhang Yizheng was so powerful that the few people who went to pull were knocked to the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Ran wanted to save someone, but before he could leave, Zhang Shoushan arrived and stunned the mad Zhang Yizheng a few times.

After comforting Zhang Yiyuan, he escorted Zhang Yizheng and led the disciples to the lobby.

Apparently Zhang Shoushan was furious now, the demon controller killed his disciple under his nose.

After they left, Lin Ran dragged Qin Zhen in silently.

The two disciples guarding the gate stood on both sides with serious faces.

Qin Zhen was pulled by him. "Ran Ran?"

"Hush," Lin Ran covered Qin Zhen's mouth with his hand, "I know what you want to ask, wake up Zhang Yiyuan first and ask, I feel that he knows something just now."

Qin Zhen didn't say a word, Lin Ran felt his palms wet for a while, and suddenly lowered his earlobe and turned red.

Only Qingli rolled his eyes in Lin Ran's mind, and cursed, "beast".

Lin Ran spread his hands, and a red pill appeared in his palm, which was placed near Zhang Yiyuan's mouth.

The pill automatically turned into a puff of red smoke and flowed into his mouth.

soon

Zhang Yiyuan woke up, "Friend Daoist Lin!"

Seeing Lin Ran and Zhang Yiyuan was a burst of joy.

Qin Zhen isolated the three of them with a mask.

Lin Ran interrupted him and asked, "What did Zhang Yiyuan tell you just now?"

Only then did Zhang Yiyuan feel the pain in his neck, "Junior Brother Yizheng just said something to me with his lips."

Lip language was learned by Zhang Yiyuan and Zhang Yizheng on a whim, but they didn't expect it to come in handy.

"What?"

Zhang Yizheng answered him, "He said that Zhou Zheng is a 'ghost'"

Lin Ran didn't listen to him and shook his head, "It's that half-grown boy just now, he's popular, isn't he a ghost?"

Only then did Zhang Yiyuan realize that Lin Ran was not from their Taoist temple, so naturally he couldn't understand the meaning of this.

"The 'ghost' here is not the ghost we usually see, but the inner ghost."

Lin Ran narrowed his eyes and said, "The inner ghost," which is interesting. "Okay, let's go and have a look together. Your body is just a little weak after eating what I gave, and you are fine."

Zhang Yiyuan quickly thanked him.

"However, I only brought one medicine with me. It's better for your juniors to wait for them to cultivate slowly. Their bodies are not as strong as yours, and they can't hold on after eating."

Lin Ran's explanation blocked all Zhang Yiyuan's words.

Zhang Yiyuan understands that after all, medicine is three-point poisonous, and he still understands this truth.

The three of them disappeared quietly and walked towards the hall of the Taoist temple.

If you don't go, the demon controller will attack everyone in the lobby.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yizheng who was going crazy with apprehension on his face.

No one noticed that Zhou Zheng bowed his head and slid out a few flying insects from his hands under his long sleeves, and flew to the shoulder of the big boy who was closest to him and had just helped him out.

Slowly climb up his neck, next to the ear hair.

A successful smile hung on the corner of Zhou Zheng's mouth.

The worm crawled into his ear and squirmed slowly, but I didn't seem to notice it, and was still looking at Zhang Yizheng who was trapped by the rope with relish.

He was still muttering, "No wonder Brother Yizheng's temper suddenly exploded, so he was already under control."

Zhou Zheng also explained worriedly, "Brother Yizheng pushed me away because he was afraid of hurting me."

The man also nodded in agreement, and said that you are too soft-hearted, Junior Brother Zheng.

Zhou Zheng had a smile all over his face, and his eyes were indeed cold.

The rest of the flying insects crawled towards the other people around, and when they saw that they were about to crawl into their ears, Zhou Zheng's smile deepened and became weirder.

Suddenly a pair of white hands pinched the flying insect's movement.

Zhou Zheng looked up and saw the man's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. This man was Lin Ran who came from behind.

He seemed to be afraid of Lin Ran, so he retracted his head all at once, returning to the appearance of that little white flower.

Even Zhang Yiyuan next to him couldn't help clicking his tongue.

If he didn't know in advance, this person is a 'ghost', and he is probably kept in the dark like them.

Zhang Shoushan spotted Lin Ran and the others with sharp eyes, and Zhang Yiyuan, who was lying unconscious on the bed, was among them.

"Yiyuan, aren't you resting in the room, why did you run out with Lin Xiaoyou and the others?"

Zhang Yiyuan said to Zhang Shoushan: "Master, I have something to report."

"What's up"

Could it be that Yiyuan found other clues?

But Zhang Yiyuan spoke up.

If they were taken aback for a moment, the rest of the disciples were also taken aback.

He said: "The inner ghost is Zhou Zheng."

Everyone looked at Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng opened his eyes wide, his body trembled and hid beside his senior brother, whispering softly, "I'm not, not me."

His senior brothers quit and stood in front of him.

"We watched Zhou Zheng grow up, Senior Brother Yiyuan, don't listen to others."

The bystanders were speechless, looking at me for something, and it wasn't me who said it.

Zhang Shoushan also found it hard to accept, Zhou Zheng was also watched by him growing up, he never argued with other seniors, he was humble and docile since he was young.

"Yiyuan is your junior brother, are you sure?"

"I'm sure, I was told by my junior brother himself."

"Hasn't Yizheng gone mad?" Everyone was puzzled and discussed.

Zhang Shoushan was also hesitant, not knowing whether he should believe it or not. Now that Zhang Yizheng is a Demon Transformer, he couldn't understand what they said, so there were no witnesses.

Lin Ran was one head and two big, and he was hesitant to decide whether or not this group should be arrested.

"I have evidence." Lin Ran didn't talk nonsense with them, as he was still hungry.

Zhang Qing asked: "Where is the evidence for Xiaoyou Lin?"

Lin Ran pointed at Zhou Zheng: "There is evidence on him." Lin Ran waved his hand to silence the people around Zhou Zheng, waved it away, and threw it aside.

The others hurried away for fear of being hit, and were impressed by the strength of Lin Ran's arm.

Qin Zhen sat quietly aside.

The corners of Zhang Shoushan's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't speak.

Lin Ran smiled at Zhou Zheng: "Your tricks can fool the Taoist priests on this mountain, but you can't fool me."

Zhou Zheng still looked soft and weak, and took a few steps back.

"You...you recognize the wrong person, what kind of trick, I don't understand."

Lin Ran continued: "Then you can show me what's inside your sleeve, don't worry, I will return it to you, before proving that you are not that inner ghost."

"You really misunderstood the wrong person, Fellow Daoist Lin."

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Sanqing Temple (End)

Lin Ran didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he took out a bottle out of thin air.

As soon as the bottle was opened, an inexplicable fragrance came out, Zhou Zheng's face turned pale, and dense black-spotted flying insects crawled out from the sleeve of his right hand.

Everyone retreated in unison, and someone shouted, "Gu worm, it's a Gu worm."

Hearing these words, even the seniors who had just defended Zhou Zheng turned ugly and stepped back a few steps.

Their Junior Brother Zheng was not this kind of person, but Realization was right in front of them, and they couldn't explain it.

A fire talisman was inserted between Lin Ran's two fingers, and it turned into fire when it met the wind and threw it on the insect, the stench was released in the air.

Zhou Zheng's face remained unchanged, calmly confronting Lin Ran.

His voice changed, cold and stinging: "You are smarter than these ox-nosed old men."

"I think so too." Lin Ran accepted the compliment from 'Zhou Zheng'.

Zhou Zheng's face suddenly turned cold, and he said sadly. "But your cleverness will become your funeral object."

"I'm sorry I died long ago." Lin Ran smiled like a peach blossom.

Zhang Shoushan and the others recovered from the shock, especially Zhou Zheng's seniors, whose faces were green as if they had eaten a pile of shit.

"You are not Zhou Zheng, where is Zhou Zheng?"

'Zhou Zheng' sneered, "I just found out that I am not him, and I am worthy of being a senior brother. He died 800 years ago."

A muffled thunder hit several people, and their expressions were suddenly stunned.

Lin Ran: "I remember that there is a long-lost kung fu that allows people to shrink freely. You are a 35-[-]-year-old man who can vividly interpret a person's character. If you don't want to be an actor, you are too talented. "

"Bone Shrinking Gong, you are a 'wicked man'." There was disgust in Zhang Shoushan's eyes, obviously you didn't want to mention these words.

The wicked face?

It was quite novel for Lin Ran to hear it for the first time.

Zhou Zheng sneered, not wanting to answer Zhang Shoushan's question.

As he moved his limbs, his bones began to crackle. 'Zhou Zheng' was growing taller, becoming a completely different person, who was also a head taller than Zhou Zheng.

A piece of human skin was torn off by the edge of the earlobe, revealing his own face.

A man with a not so outstanding public face.

Zhang Shoushan's face suddenly sank, Lin Ran touched his chin, he must know this person.

She was looking at Qin Zhen, looking at herself, totally not paying attention to watching the play.

"Master Zhang is safe and sound."

Without exaggeration, Zhang Shoushan took out a sharp dagger to follow him.

"Brother Zhang's 180 seventh disciples, set up a big formation."

"Yes" people popped up from all over the corner, dressed differently from Yiyuan and them.

Dressed in a scarlet Taoist robe, it was obvious that he had waited in the dark for a long time.

Zhang Shoushan knocked the man out of the lobby with a palm.

With a bang, 26 disciples were arranged in different positions, interlocking with each other, revealing murderous intent.

Lin Ran raised his eyebrows, "Intercept and kill Fu Luo Formation?"

Yuan Yuan replied "Yes."

The formation of intercepting and killing Fuluo was created by the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty, focusing on attacking, entering the evil position of life, and forming Yin Fuluo.

Once you enter the evil spirit, you will exhaust your cultivation and die, otherwise the formation will not be collected, and you will die after entering the old monk's meditation.

Lin Ran hasn't seen such a sacrificial formation since he woke up, so he must have a deep connection with Sanqing Temple.

"Ashengmen, with five insects and poisonous beasts as a team