You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Chapter 213 Hurry up, I’m really afraid of pain!

Zhang Qian and Su Chen both tilted their heads.

The moment he saw who was coming, Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows were still furrowed.

Su Chen raised the corner of his eye.

Not the girl with twintails.

But it was one of the people who had previously delivered the body to the villa yard.

"It's you. Your last name is... Pei, and your name is Pei Jun, right?" Zhang Qian asked with narrowed eyes.

Pei Jun nodded slowly.

At this moment, he had taken off his uniform and was wearing a leather jacket. He had a surly look on his face and looked at them with contempt.

"Master Zhang has a good memory. You can even remember a nobody like me. I admire you."

This statement is even more sarcastic.

Su Chen frowned when he didn't detect any aura of Dao power on him.

Shouldn't.

He saw himself and Master Zhang leave the Ghost Path, and knowing their abilities, they shouldn't be in this state, unless...

As if sensing something, his eyes suddenly raised.

In the dilapidated old school building of No. 6 Middle School, black holes of gun muzzles peeked out from between the broken windows.

Zhang Qian also noticed it and his eyes suddenly widened.

Yes!

No matter how powerful one is, one is still afraid of kitchen knives, let alone guns.

However, even if you have guns, you can still escape by using the ghost path.

Is there any backup plan?

He immediately recalled several precautions that would affect the opening of the ghost path.

Su Chen felt a little regretful that he didn't tell fortunes for himself before coming here. It would have been better if he had been mentally prepared earlier. At least he had brought the cloth bag with him, so he wouldn't have to draw talismans on the spur of the moment.

"Why did you do this?" Zhang Qian shouted.

Seeing this, Su Chen put his left hand behind his back, raised his index finger, and a subtle line of Taoist power slowly overflowed.

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, this time not only do we have to draw the talisman in mid-air, but we also have to draw it blindly, which is quite difficult.

Zhang Qian's gaze fell on him for a moment, then he looked at Pei Jun again.

The latter chuckled: "Why? People die for money and birds die for food, why else?!"

Then his voice became a little crazy: "Why do you get to eat and drink the best food, but I have to suffer poverty just because my ancestors who have nothing to do with me made mistakes? Why?!"

Su Chen was stunned.

what?

He can understand hatred of the rich, but...

What kind of logic is this? It makes no sense.

Zhang Qian also frowned: "I don't understand what you are saying."

"You, the great Master Zhang Banxian, don't understand? If you don't understand, what are you looking at the tomb for?"

Zhang Qian frowned. "From what you said, you think the feng shui of your ancestors' burial place is bad, and it has affected your fortune?"

He said angrily: "It's just a small problem. Why don't you ask me to help you move the grave?"

Is it necessary to make such a big fuss to harm people?

"Moving the grave? Haha~" Pei Jun gritted his teeth. "If the soul isn't in the grave, how can moving the grave be useful?"

Zhang Qian was puzzled: "Reincarnation? Even if it's reincarnated, it won't affect you."

"He wasn't reincarnated. He was imprisoned in the underworld and tortured!" After Pei Jun shouted this, he realized he had said too much. He slowed down, narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Qian, and sternly said, "Today, you will all die!"

A Vajra Talisman was successfully drawn. Su Chen slightly turned sideways to block Zhang Qian's body, threw the talisman drawn in the air at him, and then smiled at Pei Jun.

"Do you think these guns can handle us? Don't you know that we cultivators are very skilled?"

Pei Jun curled his lips: "You can try it."

Su Chen frowned even more tightly.

Not shooting directly?

Still nagging?

Is there something wrong with this person's brain?

wrong.

Su Chen suddenly turned his head and looked at the aura wrapped in his own Taoist power net. This aura... was changing.

The rope that the Japanese tour had hooked gradually faded at this moment.

This is a sign that the soul has departed.

Soul transfer is still happening.

A soul similar to the monster in the lake that swallowed many souls is being transferred here.

Su Chen reacted quickly.

"You're stalling for time."

Zhang Qian came to the same conclusion as him.

Then he winked at Su Chen.

Su Chen did not draw the second Vajra Talisman. He grabbed with his right fingers and the Taoist force net suddenly tightened.

On the other side, Pei Jun was a little furious.

"What are you still standing there for? Come on and fight!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots were fired.

Zhang Qian moved.

He stood in front of Su Chen like a human shield, covering him tightly.

Pei Jun snorted upon seeing this: "Looking for death!"

The next moment, his gaze froze.

"How can this be?"

The bullet hit Zhang Qian but didn't penetrate his body at all. Instead, it bounced slightly and fell to the ground.

But Zhang Qian was not hurt at all.

But his face didn't look good.

As if he was enduring a lot of pain, he was breathing deeply, his back slightly hunched.

Zhang Qian smiled bitterly.

I had previously assured fellow Daoist Su that this Vajra Talisman was good in that it could leave only 30% of the pain sensation.

You deserve it.

After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down and spoke more confidently.

"How many bullets do you have left? Shoot them all at me."

"The security in southern Zhejiang has been pretty good these days. It must have been difficult for you to get a gun. It's just right. Now that we've used up all the bullets, it can save Captain Zhao and the others from suffering."

Pei Jun was angry: "You..."

He quickly narrowed his eyes again: "You old immortal, you are using your Dao power to hold on, huh, don't think I don't know. Although they respect you as a master, at best you have only touched the edge of the Xuan level. Your Dao power can't hold on for long."

"Want to cheat me? No way!"

Pei Jun made a gesture as he spoke.

Another series of "bang bang bang" sounds!

Zhang Qian's body trembled more than ten times and he almost fell to the ground.

His painful expression caught Pei Jun's eyes, making him even more proud.

"I knew it, you old fool are trying to trick me!"

"continue!"

The immense pain made Zhang Qian almost unable to stand.

He slammed the brass stick into the ground and used both hands to steady himself.

At the same time, Su Chen had quickly condensed and shrunk the Dao Force Net until it was the size of a ping-pong ball.

Then he drew a lightning-attracting talisman in the air.

"Master Zhang, hold on."

Zhang replied modestly, "Friend Su, please hurry up! I'm really afraid of the pain! My old body can't take it anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist force net the size of a ping-pong ball suddenly expanded to the size of a leather ball, and then was severely compressed by Su Chen.

The Japanese patrol nearby seemed to sense something, and his figure flashed and disappeared by the lake.

Su Chen tightened the Taoist power net fiercely, looked at the broken lightning talisman, sighed, and started drawing again.

He originally planned to gather five pieces of cloth to form a lightning array, but the thing inside was struggling so hard that he could not wait any longer.

Thus, the first lightning-inducing talisman was formed, and he couldn't wait to activate it.

"boom!"

Amidst the fluttering snowflakes, a bolt of lightning fell and hit the Taoist power net directly.

A muffled groan came from inside.

Su Chen raised his brows slightly.

It's still a tough nut to crack.

However, the Daoli Net was successfully reduced in size again.

He drew the lightning talisman again with his left hand.

At the same time, the shrunken Taoist force net expanded again.

This guy seems to be ready to fight to the death.

Su Chen mobilized the power of merit in his dantian and spread it to the Dao Power Net. This time, the Dao Power Net was much tougher.

Another bolt of lightning struck, and the Daoli Net was successfully shrunk to the size of a ping-pong ball.

At the same time, Zhang Qian was hit by another ten bullets.

"It hurts~" His voice was trembling. "Why does it hurt so much to be shot? Fellow Daoist Su, are you okay?"