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"I think Kunmu wants to catch us all." Zhou already expressed his speculation to Tao Jiang and Fang Xuanzhen.

Fang Xuanzhen was somewhat hesitant: "Impossible? I just saw several well-known Taoist friends in the metaphysics world, and the others are not ordinary people. Kunmu's body is now completely destroyed, and his skills have been greatly reduced. Even if there is a ghost to help him It can't handle so many of us."

"Doesn't he have the seven-star flag of your Ganyang Temple?" Zhou Jiran was turning the amber bracelet in his hand, and his eyes became more and more thoughtful, "You have dealt with him for so many years, in your opinion, can he drive him away?" The seven-star command flag?"

Fang Xuanzhen thought for a moment: "In the past, Kunmu was my younger brother when he was in Qianyang Temple, and he was the leader of the younger generation at that time. He was no match for him. Later, he encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, and he didn't make any progress for a year..." Fang Xuanzhen looked angrily at this point, "In order to improve Taoism and practice magic, he actually killed several people in the audience. Quite a gifted junior!"

Fang Xuanzhen calmed down the anger in his heart, and continued: "In these years, he has stolen teachers from Buddhism, cultivated Gu, and practiced head lowering techniques. Although his cultivation level has improved, it is not so easy for him to drive the Seven Star Order Banner."

Zhou Jiran: "Regardless of cultivation, is there any instructions for using the Seven Star Order Flag?"

"...It's not so absolute, of course cultivation is also very important," Fang Xuanzhen stuck in the shell, "We think that the master's cultivation is not bad, but he can't drive the seven-star order flag. He once said that when he made The ancestors of the Seven Star Order Banner have already achieved great cultivation, and this Ling Qi has followed him for many years to do good deeds, and has been enshrined with incense for hundreds of years, so it is no longer an ordinary magic weapon, and it is not something that anyone can use."

"No," Zhou Weiran found it inconceivable, "It is the ancestral magic weapon of your Qianyang temple, but you people in Qianyang temple can't use it? The time you saw his power was used by a friend of your temple master."

Zhou Jiran not only sees through, he also wants to tell the truth.

"..." Fang Xuan was really ashamed, but he quickly calmed down, "But although we still don't know the reason why the Seven-Star Order Flag works, Kunmu can't use it either!"

Tao Jiang, who hadn't spoken all the time, glanced at him, and said in a calm tone, "Since he stole the flag, and gathered so many Taoists here, it means that he has a way to drive the Seven Star Order flag."

"That's right, otherwise he would have run away with the command flag, and he is still here waiting for your master to catch him." Zhou Weiran continued.

Fang Xuan really didn't want to believe it: "...can't it?"

"I think this method is most likely related to us people," Zhou said, "He took so much trouble to find so many people from the metaphysical world to come here, it really has bad intentions...you before It is said that when he encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, he killed several talented disciples in the temple... His cultivation base has been damaged now, maybe he wants to repeat the old tricks, cast a sorcerer's magic, and step on our corpses to increase his cultivation base !"

This speculation was well-founded, and Fang Xuan was really convinced.

Tao Jiang also said: "This bureau was done by Kunmu. I'm afraid he already knows what you have tracked down here. Stealing the Seven Star Command Flag is not a trivial matter. Behind you is Qianyang Temple. When you come, it means Qianyang Temple The rest of the people are also rushing here."

"Kunmu will speed up his plan, most likely to do it tonight." Zhou Weiran and Tao Jiang looked at each other and answered the words tacitly.

For more than 30 years, Fang Xuanzhen has been step by step, living, practicing, and hunting Kunmu in a down-to-earth manner, and the same is true of his teachers and brothers.When I first came into contact with Zhou Ji, they were stunned by their way of letting go of their brains without direct evidence.

"Is that so? He really wants to kill us tonight?"

Zhou Weiran: "Not necessarily, this is also our wild guess."

Fang Xuanzhen: "Then..."

"Do you know why you have hunted him down for so many years without any results?" Zhou Jiran looked at Fang Xuanzhen and said earnestly: "We all know that he is cunning and treacherous, so we can't deal with him in a normal manner. Look at his methods over the years. People have no scruples, ignore the rules, and act according to the logic they agree with. Then we might as well speculate on him with the greatest malice, and in the end you will find..."

"What he did was a hundred times worse than we guessed."

......

Jingshu was very upset after dealing with the greasy middle-aged man who felt good about herself. Seeing Kunmu reciting Buddhist scriptures with her eyes closed, she felt even more irritable for no reason, and she couldn't help but sarcastically said: "You fake monk who recites Buddhist scriptures every day Don't be afraid that the Bodhisattva will hear it, and a thunderbolt will rain down to rid you of the evil in this world."

Kun Mu was not angry when she heard her words, and his tone was still gentle and gentle: "There are many voices in this world that sincerely pray to gods and worship Buddha, but Bodhisattvas still can't hear them. Where did they get the energy to listen to my treacherous falsehood?" Monks chant Buddha's name."

"..." is quite self-aware.

They stood on the hill behind Wencang Middle School, overlooking the whole school. It was the time for evening self-study to end. Jingshu watched those students come out of each classroom, and finally merged into a stream of people and was swallowed by the dormitory building.

"Has your formation been set up?"

Kun Mu turned the beads in his hand, smiled and looked at the beautiful female ghost beside him: "Are you afraid?"

"..." Jing Shu didn't answer directly, "The killing is too heavy, there is no way back."

Kun Mu looked away from her and looked at the school below: "I have no turning back... Those people in the metaphysics world have already come here, this time they will not take me back for trial like last time , in order to cut the weeds and roots, they will execute them on the spot, but I am not afraid!"

"Did you see those people below? They will become my support, nourishment, and body! Nothing will be wasted. When they arrive, it will be too late, so what can I do?"

Jing Shu was silent for a while, and when she spoke again, her voice was soft: "They won't be caught without a fight."

Kunmu also recovered his gentle face, raised his hand to gently caress Jing Shu's delicate eyebrows and eyes: "I know."

"It's just a bunch of rabble, and I have prepared a boundless dream for them... Only that week, there is still some use."

......

Fang Xuanzhen is well-known in the metaphysics circle, he is straightforward and warm-hearted and has many friends, and he soon became friends with others.

Zhou already lay on the bed with his eyes closed, he felt that it would not be peaceful tonight.

The dormitory building of Wencang Middle School lost power at 12:12 p.m., and at [-]:[-] p.m., there was no light in the entire building except for the dim ceiling lights in the corridors.

After the lights were turned off, Tao Jiang rubbed his temples and heaved a sigh of relief. He finally calmed down. His hearing was superb. The students upstairs read formulas, words, and articles all night, and his brain swelled.

In the darkness, the two lay on their respective beds and waited quietly.

It didn't take long before I heard the sound of "ti ti ta ta ta" walking in the passage outside the door.

Zhou Jiran got up and walked carefully to the door and listened for a while, but the thing outside didn't intend to come in, it just walked back and forth outside, Zhou Jiran thought about it, and gently opened the door to take a look.

Because he had seen many ghosts, he was also shocked by the picture in the corridor and took a small step back, and then his back felt warm.

Zhou Jiran looked back, and Tao Jiang came behind him without a sound.Neither of them made a sound, Zhou Jiran pointed to the crack of the door, and Tao Jiang leaned over to look out.

There is no bloody scene in the corridor that Zhou already imagined, only a picture of studying hard and making progress every day.

There are at least dozens of ghosts outside, with different shades of ghosts, some of them can barely gather their souls, and some have faded to the point where they can't see the human form clearly, but they are all doing the same thing - holding a book and burying their heads in pain. read.

Should it be said that it is a school with a 95% cost-effective rate?

Many of these ghosts committed suicide. They chose to end their lives before their lifespan expired. They could not leave this place after death. They had to linger in the place of death until the year when their original lifespans ended. Those who could not survive would disappear silently .

Zhou Weiran and Tao Jiang looked at it for a while, and felt that the group of ghosts who were also obsessed with studying after death seemed harmless, and it didn't seem like Kunmu's handwriting.Just as he was about to close the door and go back to continue waiting, the door of the opposite dormitory suddenly opened.

Fang Xuanzhen lives on the opposite side.

The "squeaky" sound of the door opening was extremely loud in the quiet corridor. The ghosts who had been studying hard looked up one after another. Those small eyes eager for knowledge were like following the blackboard written by the teacher in class. Qi Shushu looked at Fang Xuanzhen who opened the door.

Fang Xuanzhen: "..." Hold your mahogany sword tightly!

'Crack... creak...' At this tense moment, there was a sudden harsh sound of iron doors swaying deep in the corridor.

These ghosts stopped staring at Fang Xuanzhen after hearing this voice, and walked slowly to the depths of the corridor one by one.

Fang Xuanzhen heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to go to find Zhou Weiran and the others, when he saw the opposite door gently opened, Fang Xuanzhen hurried over.

"They've been recruited!" Fang Xuanzhen said anxiously: "Before I explained the serious relationship with fellow daoists, and everyone expressed that they would act carefully, but the fellow daoist I was sleeping with just now was talking, and suddenly I fell asleep and couldn't wake up no matter what, I called the fellow Taoists in other rooms, but no one answered."

"We're weak, and it's useless to take precautions." Zhou Weiran said, "We're just lethargic now, we have to hurry up. Let's go and see what summoned these ghosts. This should be the reason why the school invited us here. "

Although Fang Xuanzhen was anxious and worried, he had no choice but to pray silently in his heart, hoping that the elders of the master's sect would arrive soon.

Zhou already knew that tonight was not peaceful, so he deliberately wore loose clothes, all kinds of equipment were kept on his body, and there were a lot of talismans in his pockets.Still feeling uneasy like this, he thought for a while, put the Lei Jing Mu plug in Tao Jiang's hand and said: "You take this, if the situation is wrong, just throw it away, don't worry about anything, take care of yourself."

Fang Xuanzhen looked at Zhou Jiran's worried expression, and there were question marks all over his face in capital letters and bold red.

People who are really weak are all asleep, okay?And this buddy is a head taller than you, with a cold demeanor and looks quite calm, it feels like one can hit ten.

Seeing Tao Jiang nodding to accept Lei Jingmu, and wearing the amber bracelet in his hand, Zhou Jiran felt relieved, and explained to Xuanzhen who looked puzzled: "My assistant doesn't know Taoism. It's always good to be careful about things, and if Taoist Fang has spare energy, please take care of him later."

"It should be." Although Fang Xuanzhen didn't understand the use of Zhou Jiran with such an assistant who didn't know Taoism at all, he agreed very readily.

But he didn't get to the bottom of it at all why other Taoists fell asleep, while an ordinary person who didn't know Taoism was still alive and kicking.

The author has something to say: Fang Xuanzhen: I don't understand, what's the use of bringing an assistant who doesn't know Taoism?

Zhou Ziran: If you lose, you won't lose!

Tao Jiang: Don't lose.