My Master is Lin Zhengying

My customers, also, will not be all burned. "

After finishing speaking, he also raised a mahogany sword, out of anger.

And the bell was still shaking.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

"Ring Ling Ling..."

And this time, the shaking was more frequent.

But he might not know it yet.

The zombies he controlled had been burned to death.

Everyone brings good guys and doesn't stay here.

He rushed out towards the outside of the house.

"Uncle Jiu, go early and come back early!"

"Be careful!"

"Brother Nanchen, be careful all the way."

Master Ren, Wen Cai, Ren Tingting and Ah Wei all spoke to remind them.

Everyone kept on stepping.

In a blink of an eye, he rushed out of Yizhuang.

Although the sound of the bell is frequent, it is a little floating.

It is impossible to judge accurately.

Where did the sound come from?

But at this point, Uncle Jiu and the others couldn't help it.

How to put it, Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu both studied in Maoshan back then.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu took out a gossip plate with three pointers on it.

Uncle Jiu made a sword finger, pointing at the eight trigrams plate in his hand:

"All those who are facing the battle are marching forward, let's go!"

The voice fell.

Then I saw the three pointers in the gossip plate.

It started to spin "swish swish".

Finally, the three pointers pointed to the northeast direction one after another.

"This way!"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu ran straight to the northeast.

Nanchen Qiusheng and others followed suit.

In fact, Nan Chen also wanted to see who it was that rang the bell.

Really twenty years ago.

The Feng Shui master who was robbed because of his Feng Shui position?

Or, the man in black with the lantern that night?

Or, is it some other monster?

Nan Chen has many questions.

But it is also clear that these plots did not appear in the plot of the movie.

It is all the cause and effect derived from this world.

Of course, as long as it's not against him.

He doesn't care if it doesn't threaten his life.

They followed Uncle Jiu and soon came to the woods.

And the ringtone is getting closer.

When everyone passed through a bush.

Finally met the man behind the bell.

I saw a black prayer flag planted under a big banyan tree.

A man in gray robe.

He is holding a silver bell, shaking it constantly.

In his mouth, he kept shouting hoarsely:

"Ren Gong came back bravely.