"The person who wants your ghost's life!" Zhuge Lei raised his hand, and Maoshan's evil armored sword pointed at Ke Lao Gui, shouting: "The evil armored magic weapon, when encountering a demon's head, and when encountering a ghost's body, hurry up and follow the law!"

Zheng!

The sword energy was like a rainbow, penetrated several ghost shadows, and passed through Ke Laogui's chest. Its appearance continued, and he penetrated more than ten old ghosts in a row!

The sword energy is like lightning, and Old Gui Ke didn't have time to hide!

"Ah...ah!" Old Gui Ke screamed, the ghost trembled, and he was powerless to attack.

The ghosts surrounding the altar were also startled by Zhuge Lei's sword energy and drifted away.

Zhuge Lei took advantage of the opportunity to rush to the altar and shouted at the girl in white dress: "This is a ghost path that wants to rush. There are thousands of ghosts gathering. You can only avoid it and cannot compete with it. You can pack up your magic weapons quickly and follow me. I will open up the way for you!"

The girl in the white dress was very calm, looked at Zhuge Lei and asked slowly, "Maoshan Five Armored Sword? Are you... a member of the Maoshan Sect?"

"Yes, yes, I'm going to go down to Maoshan Sect Zhuge Lei. Girl, I know you are also from Maoshan Sect, but at this time, let's not talk about the friendship between the same school, and rush out before the altar!" Zhuge Leigu looked around and waited for the battle.

Who knew that the girl in white dress seemed to be unhappy and said coldly: "I am not from the Maoshan School, and I have no friendship with you..."

"What? You are not from the Maoshan Sect, but why do you understand the magic of my Maoshan Sect?" Zhuge Lei was stunned.

The girl in the white dress shook her head slightly: "My spell was bought an old book at the roadside book stall. I learned it casually, and it has nothing to do with the Maoshan School..."

Can you learn Maoshan art when buying a broken book on the roadside stall? Zhuge Lei was stunned and then realized that the other party did not want to admit his identity and just lied on purpose.

Well, this girl is unwilling to recognize her fellow students, so she naturally has difficulties.

Zhuge Lei didn't ask, saying, "Okay, let's go out and talk, this is not a place to talk!"

At this moment, there were several evil ghosts in the team of the Hundred Ghosts walking at night, who had been alarmed by Zhuge Lei's sword energy just now and were surrounding him.

Zhuge Lei bit his fingertips, drew a blood talisman in his palm, and shouted: "The Qing Emperor Thunder King flew thunder, and the White Emperor Thunder King was serving the gods. The Black Emperor Thunder King came out of the Heavenly Pass, invite the divine thunder to sing on the palm of the palm of Maoshan, break!"

The lightning flew out from Zhuge Lei's palm and forced the evil ghost to retreat.

However, more evil ghosts surrounded Zhuge Lei and the girl in white dress were trapped.

"Go away quickly, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!" Zhuge Lei looked back at the girl in white dress and shouted.

The girl in white dress was also looking at Zhuge Lei, as if in a daze.

"Don't be stunned, pack up your magic weapons!" Zhuge Lei shouted.

The girl in white dress shook her head and said, "We can no longer leave. Although you have a high level of knowledge, it is still difficult for you and me to rush out. I think, I am still standing still and keeping this altar. With the blessing of the altar, we may be able to hold on until dawn."

"Who said I can't rush out? I have the Maoshan Armor Sword, even the eighteenth level of hell, so I can't stop me!" Zhuge Lei smiled and pulled out a silver short sword from his waist!

The size and shape of the dagger and Maoshan evil armored sword are just different in color.

The evil armored sword is golden, but this short sword is silver.

The girl in the white dress saw the silver short sword in Zhuge Lei's hand, frowned slightly, and murmured: "The magic weapon of armor, the wind and the stars?"

"That's right, this is Xingjia Sword, come with me!" Zhuge Lei said without hesitation, and wrapped the magic weapon of the girl in the white dress with a yellow cloth on the altar and stuffed it into the hand of the girl in the white dress.

The girl in the white dress no longer insisted, packed the magic weapon and tied it to her crutch.

"Occursed!" Zhuge Lei reached out and held his hand under the right armpit of the girl in the white dress, pointed forward with a silver short sword in his right hand, shouting: "The armor-running magic weapon, the wind and the stars are rushing, fast!"

A sharp roar of swords, and at the same time, the sword light flashed, and Zhuge Lei and the girl in the white dress followed the sword and disappeared instantly.

The ghosts in front of the Zhao Family Ancestral Hall suddenly lost their target, and couldn't help but grin, spin on the spot, and roared endlessly.

Zhuge Lei took the girl in a white dress and cast a spell to escape, and in an instant he rushed to Longji Mountain.

Knowing that he had already been away from the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, Zhuge Lei stopped and let go of the girl in the white dress.

The girl in the white dress held her crutch in her left arm and nodded, "The Maoshan Five Armored Divine Soldier is indeed powerful."

"Your Maoshan Ghost Killing Talisman is also very powerful!" Zhuge Lei smiled, put away his short sword, looked at the face of the girl in the white dress, and asked, "You know my Maoshan Evil Armored Sword and Xingjia Sword, and you can use Maoshan Ghost Killing Talisman and Maoshan Jing Prison Spell, and you still say you are not from the Maoshan Sect?"

The girl in white dress tidied her hair, turned to look at the city lights in the north, and said lightly: "I am not from the Maoshan School. Those spells are all seen from the book. Your evil armor sword and the Xingjia Sword have been introduced in the book."

Zhuge Lei shook his head: "It's fine if the girl refuses to reveal her identity, so why bother to lie to me with such words? Maoshan spells have never been circulated. You can actually buy Maoshan secret books at roadside book stalls, haha... I don't believe it."

"Believe it or not." The girl in white dress was still calm.

Zhuge Lei thought for a while and said, "Okay, my name is Zhuge Lei. Can you ask the girl's name?"

"Zhuang Xintong." The girl in white dress was very happy this time and did not hide it.

"Secret Zhuang?" Zhuge Lei nodded slightly, suddenly remembered someone and shouted: "Yes, I know who you are!"

Zhuang Xintong didn't respond, but just stared at Zhuge Lei and waited for the following text.

Zhuge Lei walked a few steps and said with a smile:

"I heard from my master that a hundred years ago, the Maoshan sect was divided into three branches. One of them was dedicated to practicing the art of alchemy and tripods, called the Maoshan sect; the other branch was dedicated to practicing the art of talismans and spells, called the Talisman Gate. The one I am in mainly studying the Qimen Dunjia, called the Dunjia Gate.

Back then, there was an uncle from the Talisman Sect called Zhuang Buli, who was known as the Ghost Ancestor, and his talisman art was superb. However, because of the failure to compete for the Maoshan Sect, Taoist Master Zhuang Buli fled abroad in anger and had no news. After Zhuang Buli's departure, many advanced talismans in Maoshan also disappeared from then on.

The girl’s surname is Zhuang, and she knows Maoshan’s ghost-killing talisman. I guess she is the descendant of Zhuang Buli’s uncle, right?”

After listening silently, Zhuang Xintong looked calm and nodded, "Whatever you say is good. Thank you for your help tonight and say goodbye."

After saying that, Zhuang Xintong turned around and left with a crutch.

Zhuge Lei was stunned and then caught up: "Zhuang Xintong... You are disabled, have inconvenient legs and feet, and are alone. Where are you going? Everyone is a fellow disciple, so it's better..."

"Who said I was disabled and had difficulty in legs or feet?" Zhuang Xintong snorted, suddenly lifted her crutch in her hand, stepped on the golden lotus, and her skirt fluttered, crossing mountains and rivers.

Judging from the body and foot techniques, how come you look like a disabled person?

Zhuge Lei looked at Zhuang Xintong's back and was puzzled.

This girl is so evil. She is obviously from Maoshan, but she never admits it;
Chapter completed!