Chapter 106 Ghost

"I'll go with you." Han Yue took his arm, but in fact, the spirit crocodile was cut off, and she was also very distressed and anxious.

Yun Zheng nodded, jumped out of the door next to him, turned over the roof of the car, patted the driver with a condened back in front of him on the shoulder and said, "Stop and rush back. I'm going to get things back."

"It's really a matter of money but not life." The man answered, and his voice was very familiar. Unexpectedly, he was the voice that had been communicating with Yun Zheng with his spirit.

At the same time, he turned his head and turned his head. He was a weather-beaten old face, but with a kind smile, clear and wise eyes, and he was an old man.

"Why is it you?" Yun Zheng was very surprised. Although he knew that the person he had been communicating with was nearby, he didn't think about the driver.

"Why can't it be me?" The old man asked, he raised his arm and hit the whip with an empty sound. The two unicorn horses suddenly stopped, circled on the roadside, turned his head and stopped the car, facing the people of the prodigal son of Huadu. Suddenly, the young man in red waved his hand, and more than 30 people also stopped and held each other with the flying car, about 100 steps away.

"If you have something close at hand, why don't you say it directly and have to take a mental transmission?" Yun Zheng said, feeling that the old man was purely mysterious.

The old man laughed and said, "This unfathomable feeling is really cool, boy. It's really funny to see how shocked you look in the car."

"Bored, disrespectful for the old." Yun Zheng curled the corners of his mouth and looked at the old man carefully. Only then did he find that his body was actually very tall, but his upper body seemed a little old and weak. The old man has a very face and is not the driver of the post station at all, but the question is that the old man is in the position of the driver, where is the driver?

It happened that Hanyue also poked her head out of the carriage. Yun Zheng looked at her, and she was also at a loss.

"Are you looking for that driver? Hey hey, he was knocked unconscious by my old man on the way and thrown to the roadside. The old man saw Yun Zheng's confusion and spread his hands and said, "Those guards in the city lord's mansion are stupid enough. I just swaggered over the car and took over the position of the driver. It's not strange that these idiots didn't see it."

"Fal, who believes it?" Yun Zheng snorted. Of course, the matter is not as simple as the old man said. There are 22 warriors in the guard of the city master's mansion. With more than 40 eyes monitoring the whole process, the old man unconsciously dropped the driver, which is strange enough.

No matter how high the martial artist is, he can kill 22 guards in one fell swoop, but he can't make it imperceptible. All I can say is that this old man can do magic. But there is no doubt that this old man has super spiritual power, and he is definitely a super inscriptionist.

"How did you do it? Are they all blind?" Yun Zheng asked, really curious.

"It's very simple. I took a leaf to cover myself and shouted in my heart. If I can't see me, they can't really see me." The old man also began to talk nonsense.

Han Yue curled her lips and shook her head. Of course, she didn't believe it. Yun Zheng believes that there may really be such a possibility. As long as there is a great inscriptionist's realm, it may change people's consciousness response, which is also between thoughts. I'm afraid the old man is not bragging.

The inscription master Jiupin Tongxuan is the highest inscription teacher in the mainland today. Does this old man have this level? Yun Zheng felt a little suspense. He asked the old man, "Why are you following us?" He thought to think that the old man should not be plotting for the spirit crocodile. With the old man's cultivation, as long as he quietly steals the spirit crocodile, he can't commit such a promising profession as pretending to be a driver.

"It's not a big deal," the old man stretched out his finger and made a hisss on his lips. He also turned around and whispered, "I want to avoid my enemy because I was a little injured."

"Injured?" Yun Zheng suspected that the old man's eyes were clear and deep. Although his body was slightly weak, he did not look like an injury. Male inscriptions in the mainland generally have this virtue.

The old man suddenly straightened up and suddenly looked tall. He was wearing the driver's black cloak, but at this time, he turned his hands out, revealing a big hole like a bowl in his chest and abdomen. I don't know why the wound was hurt. It was deep and big, and the wound was covered with black scars. The strangest thing was that the big hole was still constantly emitting black evil, which was very terrible.

Han Yue was so scared that she turned her head and dared not look again.

"Your injury is really serious. It's a miracle that you didn't die. What kind of weapon is this? Is it the claws of a monster? "Does the claws poison?" Yun Zheng was very shocked. He really couldn't think of any weapon that could hurt people like this. If it was a poisonous monster, it was possible.

"This is a kind of thought force called 'ghost'. From the beginning, the thick wound of a finger has been infected and corroded to this point in only a month. Hey hey, if I can't find a way to save it, I'm afraid I will have to explain it." The old man said with a smile and surrounded the big man again. He is optimistic, but he doesn't see any sadness or depression at all.

"I understand, you old man, you have no moral bottom line at all. You hid in my car to avoid your enemies, but you were pushed down by trouble." Yun Zheng nodded, pointed his hand at the flower prodigal son a hundred steps away, and complained.

"Conscience of heaven and earth, these thieves are not attracted by me. They are optimistic about your little daughter-in-law and the crocodile's body, which is none of my business." The old man quickly waved his hand, pointed at the teenager in red with a whip in his hand, and explained to Yun Zheng, "Hey, boy, do you still want a crocodile?"

"If you dare to rob my things, you have to pay the price. Old man, catch up with your car and watch me kill them!" Yun Zheng shouted, standing on the roof of the car, bending his bow and arrows, and aimed at the people of the prodigal son of Huadu.

"Okay, let's go." The old man shouted softly, and the two unicorns seemed to understand his words. They didn't have to raise their whips and rushed to the opposite side. The old man asked Yun Zheng for a mind cone and a few pots of arrows, and actually personally engraved Lei Xiao inscriptions on the iron clusters of arrows. You just kill the thief. How about my old man's work?

The old man did not care about driving the flying car, but only focused on the mind cone, allowing the two third-order horns to drive forward with iron armored flying cars.

The old man is really not bragging. Yun Zheng saw that he grabbed an iron cluster arrow in his left hand, pinched the mind cone in his right hand, and engraved a thunderstorm inscription clearly on the arrow with a single stroke. The lines were smooth and smooth edges, and he was indeed old-fashioned. The color of this thunder inscription is a little better than that carved by Yun Zheng.

And Yun Zheng can see that the heart formula used by this old man is exactly the same as what he just taught himself in the car. Of course, the kung is many times more exquisite, but the mental method did not deceive Yun Zheng at all. This made Yun Zheng have a lot of good feelings for him in vain.

The flying car only ran 30 or 40 steps forward, and ten arrows engraved with thunder and lightning inscriptions have been processed in the old man's hand. The old man threw the arrow pot with arrows to Yun Zheng and scolded, "Kid, why don't you kill the enemy? Are you waiting for the thief to jump off the cliff and kill himself?"

Technical work, the old man is indeed a master who does technical work. Yun Zheng praised it secretly in his heart, opened his mouth and answered, raised his hand and shot three arrows at the prodigal son. These people were wondering why Yun Zheng suddenly turned and rushed over. Seeing Yun Zheng raise his hand and release an arrow, he immediately dodged left and right.

These three arrows were all thunder iron arrows carved by Yun Zheng himself. They shot out in a small fan, roared through the air, and the wind and thunder shook, and exploded in the team of young people in red for a moment. The rocks on the ground were blown to pieces, and the fragments splashed like knives, immediately hurting several people.

Although the thunder and iron arrow shot by Yun Zheng is rough in workmanship and simple in technology, it is not bad in power, and suddenly becomes stronger, which suddenly has a great deterrent to the people of the prodigal son of Huadu. There is also a lesson from the guy who just disabled the giant axe to the iceman. They suddenly hesitated whether to fight.

"What are you afraid of?! Let's fan up. Can he take care of it? Give it to me!" The young man in red shouted and urged him to charge, and he himself rushed up like a fire. While threatening his men, "If you mess up, you will be killed by the young master when you go back. It's better to fight to the death."

With him taking the lead, the 20s and 30 people under his men immediately cheered up and urged the monster to form a fan formation, shouting and rushing forward. Dozens of steps between the two sides were quickly pulled closer. Except for the young man in red who rushed to the first place, the two subordinates of Er Duan Xiu were one left and one right, three meters apart from him and galloped with him.

The smoke and dust of the beasts obscured for a long time. The young man in red and his two subordinates were as fast as three sharp arrows.

Shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first.

Yun Zheng, who stood firmly on the roof of the car, targeted the second-stage warrior on the left side of the teenager in red, and picked out three iron clusters of arrows at the same time. These three arrows were engraved with thundersha inscriptions engraved by the old man. Yun Zheng copied them in his hand and suddenly felt quite different. Not only did the arrow be lighter, but the thunder patterns on the arrow began to automatically absorb the thunderstorm on the shadow soul armor, and the arrows were also trembling slightly, as if they were spiritual.

"I was injured and my cultivation was greatly reduced. This arrow with the big thunder pattern of Gemini is only seven or eight stars, but I don't know if the material of this arrow can withstand it. Try it." The old man said, and he was still busy with his mind, and he didn't look back.

Gemini thunder pattern, which is equivalent to the power of 18 small thunder inscriptions. This ordinary iron cluster of arrows has easily turned into a second-grade weapon in the hands of the old man, which is simply amazing.