Chapter 1182 (1/2)

Sacred Devil Dou Fo 22340K 2022-07-22

”Don't say you want to have a pet because you are lonely and bored.” Jiang Hao said without expression.

Lao Dao was hesitant, but he didn't want to say more. He just said, ”don't worry about it. Master Jiang, you should have a rest earlier.”

Jiang Hao had no choice but to ask more questions. After all, everyone has his own secret. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, there was a howl of a wolf.

The wolf howled in the backyard.

The sky of the moon gradually appeared, a little red diffuse.

The dead outside are more crazy!

The whole Taoist temple was shocked and most of the talismans around it were broken.

”No, he broke the seal!”

”Second elder martial brother.”

Lao Dao even called, but he didn't care about the dead who were crazy again. He ran directly to the back.

Only Jiang Hao was left in place. He looked around and felt the terror of the outside. He could not help sighing. This time, he was afraid that he had something to do with himself.

The gate is also nearly unable to hold, there are dead people pounding desperately, even if each impact will make them seriously damaged.

But the troubles in the backyard did not stop. The wolf roared again, the ground cracked, the bricks and tiles full of talismans were smashed countless times, and the defense force of Taoist temple was even weaker.

Jiang Hao had to follow him into the backyard.

As soon as he went in, he saw Lao Dao painting talisman, and not far from him, there was a huge wolf in a cage! This is a corpse wolf king, the king of the dead.

”Please help me stop it. I'll seal the room of the second elder martial brother first, or it will be more troublesome later.”

Jiang Hao nodded to indicate that he knows. After all, it's enough trouble at this time, and it will be more troublesome to add another insane Taoist.

There are talismans on the cage.

This is also the advantage of the talisman, which is completely free from formality.

However, many of these talismans are now broken. The corpse wolf king is biting the iron cage. The talisman originally pasted on it has been completely smashed, leaving only a pile of paper scraps around.

”Don't hurt it!” Just as Jiang Hao was about to make it quiet, the Taoist priest called out first.

Jiang Hao was helpless, but it was difficult for him. If he didn't suffer, how could he be quiet? This is very troublesome.

The wolf king stares at Jiang Hao who is coming. Different from the ordinary dead, the king of the dead has already had his own wisdom. So it's using its own wisdom right now.

”Let your little brother out of here, or I'll kill you first.” Jiang Hao threatened.

He thought that the corpse wolf king should be able to understand, and sure enough, it could understand. Then he looked at Jiang Hao with disdain and roared again.