Demon's Resurrection: Five Thunders Zhengfa at full level at the beginning!

Jiang Churan's words made Wu Shanquan scratch his head.

"Is there a problem with your ears?"

"Well, that's really bothering you. "

"I went back and took my wife to the hospital. "

Jiang Churan nodded, but thought of a possibility, and said: "It's also possible that this evil is better at concealing his aura, and now he is not in the room, so I can't feel it." "

"Well, you call and ask your wife, what time is it when she hears footsteps. "

Wu Shanquan nodded.

"Okay, I'll call her right now. "

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a three-digit family number.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Hey, wife, I asked someone to exorcise evil spirits in our house again, I want to ask you, what time do you usually hear footsteps?"

Wu Shanquan's attitude towards his wife is like a grandson, and he doesn't have the majesty of yelling at his subordinates at school as a principal.

As he spoke, he took his phone off his ear and turned on the speakerphone.

"In the middle of the night, I, where am I, where do I know what time it is?"

In the hands-free, a female voice came out.

But Jiang Churan heard it......

The voice......

This breathless rhythm ......

Damn, it's a little familiar!

It seems like......

Hiss!!!

He gasped on the spot.

That's right!

That's the kind of sound!

Jiang Churan is sure that according to his countless experience in reading films in his previous life, it is absolutely impossible to hear it wrong!

In an instant, his eyes were full of sympathy when he looked at Wu Shanquan.

But.

Wu Shanquan didn't seem to be able to hear the slightest clue at all.

"Don't you know what time it is?"

"Probably?"

On the phone, the voice rang again.

"Oh, you're annoying, aren't you annoying!"

"Probably I don't, I don't remember, it should be twelve o'clock, around twelve o'clock. "

"I, I won't tell you, I'm running here, I'll be running later, I'll run later!"

This time, it's even more obvious.

Jiang Churan turned his head and glanced at the wedding photos hanging on the wall.

I can't see it!

He looks quite dignified.

It's so exciting!

"Okay, then you run, rest when it's time to rest, don't tire yourself!"

Wu Shanquan agreed and hung up the phone.

"Classmate, my wife said, around one o'clock twelve. "

"Classmates?"

"Classmates?"

He looked up at Jiang Churan.

But he found that Jiang Churan was looking at him with a strange gaze, and he didn't answer when he spoke, and stretched out his hand and shook it twice.

Jiang Churan came back to his senses and nodded.

Good.

If you don't support the wall, your uncle will obey you.

I can't even hear that.

"I already have a pretty good idea of what's going on. "

Jiang Churan said: "There is no evil in your family. "

Wu Shanquan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take my wife to the hospital tomorrow to have a look at her ears." "

Jiang Churan shook his head: "No, you don't have to go to the hospital to take your wife to see her ears." "

Wu Shanquan was puzzled: "So, what the hell is going on?"

Jiang Churan didn't answer, but looked around left and right, and saw that on the refrigerator, there was a small green basket for washing vegetables.

He walked over, picked up the small basket, and came back and put it on Wu Shanquan's bald head that looked like a bird's nest and was still reflective.

This little basket grows.

It's like a hat!

After the release, Jiang Churan looked at it and praised it a few times, then turned around and left Wu Shan's family.

Looking at Jiang Churan's back as he left without saying a word, Wu Shanquan was a little confused.

What is this for?

I haven't said how to solve it, how did I leave?

He reached out and took the small basket from the top of his head.

However.

After seeing the color of the small basket.

Suddenly, he had an epiphany!

Leave Wu Shan's family community.

Along the way, Jiang Churan felt more and more funny.

Of course, it's not to laugh at Wu Shanquan for wearing a hat.

Laugh at him, so you can't hear it.

It's absolutely stunning!

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

It is the ringtone of WeChat calls.

When I unlocked the phone, I saw that it was Xiao Xiao calling.

Connect the phone.

Jiang Churan smiled: "Do you want to ask me to sleep?"

As soon as Xiao Xiao came to his mouth, he immediately held back.

She didn't know how to answer, so she held back for a long time, and said weakly: "Another day." "

Well.

Jiang Churan was very satisfied with this answer.

"Tell me something. "

"It's not me, it's Team Lin who is looking for you. Xiao Xiao replied.

"Didn't he have my mobile phone number, why didn't he call me himself if he was looking for me?"

Jiang Churan had three questions.

Xiao Xiao said in a somewhat helpless tone: "Team Lin said that he is not very familiar with you, and he wants me to help with a sentence first." "

She was really helpless.

Lin Feng is not familiar with Jiang Churan, and he is not too familiar with him!

Now it's all right.

In a word, I put myself in.

On the other end of the phone, her porcelain doll-like face was full of melancholy.

Soon, Lin Feng picked up the phone.

"Mr. Jiang, I, I would like to ask you for a favor and accompany me to Maoshan Mountain. "

Without detouring, he directly stated his intentions.

"Going to Maoshan?" Jiang Churan raised his eyebrows: "What are you going to do?"

He was a little wary.

What if this thing fooled himself to Maoshan Mountain, and then a group of old Taoist priests besieged him again and forced him to become a monk.

Wouldn't that damn answer Lin Xi's crow's mouth and really become a Taoist?

"Go to Maoshan and help eradicate an evil cult. "

Lin Feng thought for a moment and replied.

However, hearing this, Jiang Churan laughed.

"Go to Maoshan to help eradicate the evil spirit?"

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

What is Maoshan Mountain?

Not to mention whether there will be evil in such a place.

Even if he really had, would he need to let himself help eradicate it?

What do the Taoist priests eat all over the mountain?

And the other way around.

If you really need it, then the mountain Taoist priests can't beat it, and you can beat it yourself?

That's no joke!

Lin Feng was also a little speechless, and continued with some difficulty: "Mr. Jiang, this may indeed sound a little incredible, but I'm not joking. "

"Maoshan is now facing a difficult situation. "

"If you weren't really powerless, I wouldn't bother you to do it. "

"As long as you are willing to help us, no matter what reward you want, as long as I, Lin Feng, can afford it, even if it is my life, I will give it with both hands without saying a word!"

Lin Feng's tone was very solemn, and Jiang Churan became solemn when he heard it.

"Tell me what's going on. "

But even so, Jiang Churan still didn't agree immediately.

People should do what they can.

The things that can make Maoshan fall into difficulties will definitely not be simple.

When Lin Feng heard this, he hurriedly said, "Okay, here's the thing. "

"One of my uncles suddenly disappeared about a month ago, and all the disciples in the whole mountain searched for many days, but they didn't find any trace of him. "

And just three days ago, he suddenly returned to Maoshan by himself, but he looked strange, like a walking corpse, and lost his mind. "

"My master, Lin Dahai, the contemporary Maoshan Sect Leader, noticed this and wanted to subdue that uncle and find out the reason. "

"But I didn't expect that this uncle, who was originally just a congenital powerhouse, has become a grandmaster powerhouse, and his strength is terrifying, although he finally succeeded in repelling it, but several uncles were seriously injured, and my master was also seriously injured. "

"In addition, many brothers and sisters were also injured, and Uncle Shi went to Miaojiang and has not returned for more than ten years, so the entire Maoshan Mountain has no combat power at all. "

"If that uncle kills another horse gun, perhaps, Maoshan may cease to exist. "

"There is no other way, I only recognize you as a strong grandmaster, so I take the liberty of asking you to make a move. "

It's a long story.

After Jiang Churan listened, his brows furrowed tightly.

Things are a bit of a big deal.

Although there is no intersection, the destruction of Maoshan is not what he wants to see.

Moreover, he also heard the word Miao Jiang for the second time.

After pondering for a moment, suddenly, he asked with a donkey's lips and a horse's mouth: "You Maoshan, is there a person named Lin Zhengying?"

"Lin Zhengying?"

Lin Feng was asked.

"It doesn't seem to be. "

"But Uncle Shi's name seems to be Lin Xieying!"

“......"

The corners of Jiang Churan's mouth twitched a few times.

Damn it.

Absolutely!

In that case, let's go for a spin on your own.

It's time to travel to Maoshan Mountain.

As for whether there will be any danger after going......

If you can beat it, you can fight, and if you can't beat it, you can run.

may be embarrassed, but Jiang Churan has absolute confidence, facing an opponent who is also in the realm of a grandmaster, if he wants to run, then he will definitely not lose his life.

......

Maoshan.

Lin Dahai's face was extremely pale, and he sat at the top of the futon in the Sanmao Palace.

On the left and right, many of his juniors and disciples, some of their arms were wrapped in bandages, and some of their legs were wrapped in bandages, looking very miserable.

However, these are still minor injuries.

Seriously, now they are lying down and can't get up.

And across from them, sat an old woman cross-legged.

It was Mrs. Ma.

"Chief Lin Dao, Lin Zhangjiao, I don't want to come to your Maoshan place when you say old woman. "

"If you don't have a chair, you don't even have a bench?"

"Every time I sit cross-legged on the ground, this mound is so short, is it bullying my wife and my legs are not good?"

However, at this time, Mrs. Ma's expression was not kind.

On the contrary, there is still some disgust.

Lin Dahai smiled a little weakly: "Mrs. Ma said that we are joking, we are Taoist temples, don't take futon, what do you sit on, do you take a plane?"

"However, no matter what, I have to thank you, old lady, for supporting our Maoshan. "

Hearing this, Mrs. Ma waved her hand.

"Thank you for my hard work, save two more breaths, just the way you are now, I don't need to ask God to beat you both, and when the enemy really comes, I can't suffocate you to death with a slap. "

When Lin Dahai heard this, he didn't have the slightest anger, but smiled even brighter.

"The reason why you don't invite God, old lady, is it because you invited God to the evil spirit in the ghost town last time?"

Mrs. Ma's face immediately froze: "Who told you this?"

"Poor road pinching fingers to count ......"

"You're a piece of!"

On both sides, everyone looked at this scene, and their expressions were already a little strange.

These two people are said to have a feud because of a bowl of wontons, which has led to yin and yang with each other for decades as soon as they meet.

When Mrs. Ma heard about the reverse invitation to God, she almost ran away on the spot.

Remembering another thing, though, she smiled too.

"Daoist Lin, are you sure that Tongtian Gong is not the exercise of your Shangqing faction, right?"

Lin Dahai nodded his head.

"We in the Shangqing Sect really don't have this kind of miscellaneous exercises. "

Hearing this, Mrs. Ma smiled even more happily.

"Well, I hope you won't regret it too much after seeing this miscellaneous exercise with your own eyes in the future. "

Lin Dahai nodded again.

And at this moment, suddenly, a hurried footstep came from outside the hall.

is a little Taoist.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he shouted in a panic: "Oh no!"

"Master, Master, Uncles, it's not good!"

"Uncle Zhaozhi, he's calling back again!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present changed drastically, and they all got up and swept towards the outside of the hall.

At this time.

Above the square outside the temple.

Nearly 100 Maoshan disciples were fighting and retreating with an old man who was also wearing a Taoist robe.

The old man is not too old, he looks like he is in his fifties and sixties, and his hair is only a little gray.

His figure under his robe was incomparably strong.

The two eyes are like two black pearls, pitch black, without the slightest white.

The green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he looked fierce.

On the steps of the main hall, Lin Dahai looked at Mrs. Ma, and said in a solemn tone: "Mrs. Ma, I'm tired of you." "

Mrs. Ma stopped joking, nodded deeply, and then began to ask God.

"Disciple Northeast Ma Jiama Zhaodi, tonight with three incense, turned into tens of billions of auspicious clouds, earth-shattering, calling for wind and rain, knocking on the Nine Heavens Xuannu Niangniang, the Big Dipper Star Monarch, the Taishang Immortal Master and the Heavenly Divine ......"

With the mantra, Mrs. Ma knelt on the ground.

This time, there was no reversal of the reverse to God.

The moment Mrs. Ma kowtowed and got up, the aura of power on her body began to soar wildly!