Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 215 Golden Light Unraveling the Black Curse

Starry, bright moonlight, the sky is crystal clear, a rare night sky.

Zhixing stood quietly on the roof of a building.

In the distance, a red man and a white woman were fighting three impermanent ghosts with knives.

With each punch and kick, his movements were skillful, and he was able to withstand every attack from the three impermanent ghosts with ease.

Even if he had the upper hand, he didn't kill the three impermanent ghosts immediately, as if he was honing his martial skills.

These two brothers and sisters are really diligent. Compared with a few months ago, their battle experience is really not the same. It seems that they often find these impermanent ghosts to fight.

And their knife is more lethal.

They should also have made great breakthroughs in weapon research.

Sure enough, the rich rely on technology, and the poor rely on hard work!
Fighting skills are becoming more and more proficient, and his strength seems to be much greater.

If you fight against ordinary people, ten or eight, the two siblings will not be afraid.

The eldest daughter and the eldest son, who are worth tens of billions, both worry about life and death and work hard to live.

Walking on the edge of life and death many times, should I blame the person who cast the spell, or should I thank the person who cast the spell?

Otherwise, they might still be living in a state of intoxication today.

After a few rounds, the two hacked the three impermanent ghosts to death with a few knives.

The two siblings looked at each other silently and smiled.

After a pause, the two of them walked forward simultaneously.

Zhixing suddenly appeared behind them, and a freeze spell fixed them.

He grabbed the two people's back collars, jumped into the air, and instantly stood on the roof of the building.

"Who are you?" Rouse asked tremblingly.

Les may also be afraid, but she is more mature and calm in disguise.

But the trembling expression was clear at a glance.

"Don't worry, I want to heal your sister!" Zhixing said with a smile behind them.

Without waiting for him to say more, Zhixing cast a golden light technique on Rice's back.

Wisps of black air drifted out from her body, getting thicker and thicker.

Try your best, that's the most. The black air seems to have its own consciousness, and it is also very tenacious.

Fortunately, Zhixing's true energy is deep enough, and it can maintain output for a long time.

What pure black energy!
The destructive power of one's own golden light against demonic energy is also very high.

Under the induction, the source of the black air was gradually discovered.

On the right side of Hao's back, there is a three-finger-sized round, ink-like black air mass.

Oddly, the circle is missing a bit, like a circle percentage, 5.00% is missing.

Is it 100% officially dead!

As the golden light shines, the gap gets bigger and bigger.

Ten percent, 20.00%……………

The black air did not flow out in a circle, but slowly melted from the gap.

Just like the gunpowder powder used for firecrackers when I was a child, I poured it in a circle on the ground, and when it was lit, it ignited along the circle clockwise or counterclockwise.

It took an hour for the golden light to wash away the black air.

Zhixing's own true energy was also consumed by half.

Hastily took out the Juling Pill from the space and threw it into the mouth.

Sitting cross-legged, recovering the true energy.

After refining the elixir, it was almost at the peak of the return value of true energy.

Take another look at Rice with the eyes of the sky, and the black air is gone, but now there is a lack of soul, which has little effect.

After thinking for a while, a formation was set up around the roof, a lost formation.

After clothing it, he took out the Taoist robe and hat, put it on, took out the dust whisk, and sat cross-legged behind Leslaus, but it didn't activate immediately.

It was counted that there was a powerful enemy just now, no need to ask, it was the guy who cursed Rice.

With the spell cast by the power of the soul, he could sense it as soon as the cloud of black energy was moved.

"How is my sister, tell me a word!"

After sitting for a while, the two standing siblings didn't feel motivated, and they were clearly anxious.

"Whether your sister can live or not depends on the duel later!" Zhixing said in a nonchalant tone.

"Duel, what kind of fight is it!" The two siblings were also puzzled, and Rouse asked.

"Fight the man who cursed your sister!"

"Will he come?" Rouse asked after hearing this, gnashing his teeth.

"Your sister's curse was cast by him using his soul as a medium. He will know it as soon as he moves it. It may take some time to come over!"

"How long do you have to wait? Are you in Hong Kong?"

"It's definitely not in Hong Kong. If I had arrived in Hong Kong long ago, it might be in the United States or farther away!"

"How long will it take, one night?" Rouse asked again impatiently.

"One night? You can go around the earth in one night!" Zhixing said, "It's been almost two hours now, so it seems that he is not very strong!"

Lau paused, and asked again: "Who are you, and how did you save my sister!"

"Seeing that you are dedicated to slaying demons, I will save you!"

Seeing that Zhixing didn't say who it was, Laos shut up all of a sudden.

At this moment, there was a movement on one side of the roof, and an old man walked out from inside!
"You finally came!"

"Who are you, priest?"

"Yes, it seems that you know us Chinese quite well!"

The old man looks about 60 years old on the surface, but his complexion is moist, and his real age must be more than 60 years old.

In appearance, he should be of Asian and European descent, not of pure Western descent.

"I don't want to be an enemy of your practice world!"

"Then you're eyeing her again, it's us Chinese!" Zhixing said speechlessly.

Seeing that he was at a loss for words for a while, he said again: "You see her pure soul, so you want it. You have to know that people have accumulated good deeds in previous lives to achieve the purity of soul in this life!"

"She traded her soul voluntarily!"

"I know, I'm afraid you voluntarily traded your soul for her, and her brother must be the one who did it as well!" Zhi Xing said leisurely.

Last time I didn't notice that Rice's soul was very pure. I just found out after getting rid of the black energy. For those who practice soul, it is a tonic.

Thinking about it now, why does Rous suddenly have a terminal illness that cannot be detected by the hospital, and the medicine stone is ineffective.

He suddenly appeared again, exchanged souls with Les, and suddenly he was fine!

There is no such thing as a coincidence in the world, the heresy of trading souls is not tolerated by heaven.

If it is a wicked person, there is no need to cure Laws, and give Les ten years of life back.

There should be two reasons. One is that Rice needs to voluntarily hand over his soul to him.The second is that Les was still young before, his soul was not mature enough, and his soul power was also quite a lot!
It is well known in the West that trading souls is an act of the devil.

Now that Zhixing mentioned it, Leslaus also understood that maybe their catastrophe was also deliberately done by this person.

When the old man heard this, his shame turned into anger, and he said viciously: "Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business!"

"Old man, you have a good idea. I can't bear to take away the pure soul that he has cultivated for several generations!" Zhixing said calmly.

This old boy has amazing karma. Even if he wants to solve the problem peacefully, Chi Xing will still have to fight with him. I wonder if there is any merit in killing a Westerner!

I have pleased countless people, and I have never seen a person with so much karma. If he has merit, he will be prosperous.

Seeing his impatient expression, Zhixing immediately stood up, made seals in his hands, and pointed at a jade tablet on the ground.

Then, with the whisk in hand, he quietly guarded against the old boy.

(End of this chapter)