The Five Emperor Qian directly crossed Chu Ling and rolled towards Wei Yinyin's room.

Just in doubt, an oil-paper umbrella by the gate suddenly floated up, blocking in front of the Five Emperor Coins, and the Five Emperor Coins flew away with a ding.

I reached out and caught it, "Are you alright?" I don't know if the rat spirit inside is okay.

Chu Ling had already struggled with the oil-paper umbrella.

She raised her sword finger with her left hand, silently recited the incantation, and gently slapped the oil-paper umbrella with her right hand.

With a muffled sound, the oil-paper umbrella flew backwards, leaving a palm print emitting black smoke on the umbrella.

Chu Ling's body was weird, and with a slight movement of her feet, she had already appeared in front of the oil-paper umbrella.

The antique peachwood sword appeared in Chu Ling's hand again, and he saw that the sword was slashed down.

"Leave the soul under the sword!" I stopped Chu Ling's desire to cut that thing away, "Use the spirit banner to ......"

Before I could finish my sentence, I suddenly felt a black in front of my eyes, and countless strands of hair wrapped around my entire head.

Especially in the neck position, the hair is getting tighter and tighter, and it is almost out of breath.

I hurriedly swept the top of my head with a five-thunder fan.

"Hair" was in pain, and let out a terrible and piercing cry.

At the same time, my neck loosened and I took the opportunity to break free.

I didn't dare to linger, so I rolled behind Chu Ling.

When I stood up, I saw that the "hair" was hanging from the ceiling again.

Chu Ling behind me, holding a palm-sized white square flag in her hand, was chanting a spell with her sword pointing up.

On the other side of her, the oil-paper umbrella opened with a thud, and spun around to confront Chu Ling.

What's going on here?

In response to me, there were two women's voices.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

This laughter and crying made my scalp tingle.

Chu Ling and I were back to back, and two ghosts surrounded us.

No, how can there be two ghosts?

The ghosts are very territorial, because their resentment field is there.

When two ghosts meet, resentment will prompt them to drive each other away and kill each other.

Therefore, it is impossible for two ghosts to appear in the same house at the same time.

"Chu Ling," I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurriedly admonished, "Try to collect a soul, if it endangers yourself...... Just forget what I said!"

"Hmm. Chu Ling nodded in response.

Chu Ling's figure moved first, and her sword pointed directly at the oil-paper umbrella.

Spiritualism isn't my forte, let alone in the middle of a fight.

I can only use the mixed element gossip mirror and the five thunder law fan at the same time.

At this time, the Five Emperor Qian in my bag went out of the mountain again, and rolled to Wei Yinyin's room while Chu Ling was fighting with the oil-paper umbrella.

The Five Emperors' Coins kept banging against the closed wardrobe.

That's right!

A flash of inspiration flashed through my mind, and I figured out all the mysteries at once.

This is a "ghost breeding place".

What if the two evil ghosts were not transformed by dead corpses, but raised by evil ways?

That's the same as the Tailan Buddha card, the real body is not necessarily a whole corpse.

Combined with what Zhou Pei said, Wei Yinyin's behavior before his death.

"At night, she will wear a red cheongsam and red high heels, hold an oil-paper umbrella, and smile in the mirror."

The mirror has been shattered, and it is even more impossible for the oil-paper umbrella to fight with Chu Ling with his real body.

Then all that's left is cheongsam and high heels.

It is very likely that the evil way used a secret method to sew part of their corpses into it.

It turned out that the Five Emperors were not wrong.

On the contrary, the little one has made a big contribution this time!

"Chu Ling," I shouted as I fought with "Xiu Hair", "your real body is in the closet, it's a red cheongsam!"

The oil-paper umbrella seemed to have been poked by me, and the offensive was even more ferocious.

However, where is it Chu Ling's opponent, Chu Ling can fight with it with her bare hands.

Chu Ling got the key information, her beautiful eyes flashed, she slapped the oil-paper umbrella with one palm, and jumped and fell to the wardrobe.

She opened the cabinet door and saw the bright red cheongsam that stood out.

Without hesitation, Chu Ling stabbed with a sword finger, picked out a dark red spirit body, and quickly pressed it into the spirit flag.

At the same time, the oil-paper umbrella shook for a while, and a dark red mist floated out, screaming and shooting away in the direction of the cheongsam.

Chu Ling didn't panic at all, but seemed to be freed from the shackles, her beautiful eyes shone brightly, and the peachwood sword stabbed straight towards the red cheongsam......

Chu Ling's sassy and heroic posture almost stunned me.

On my side, it's much slower.

"Hair" took advantage of its ability to move around the ceiling, causing me to look up and almost get cervical spondylosis.

It's not a way to consume it any longer, the resentment in the house is not gone, and the "hair" has a strange shape, it can recover its resentment at any time.

I slammed the door of Zhou Pei's room with the Five Thunder Method, and I rushed into the thunderstorm.

I'm betting, betting that it won't dare to rush with me.

Sure enough, "Xiu Hair" seemed to be very afraid of this thunderstorm, and stopped when he came to the door.

I took the opportunity to rush in and grab the red heels on the ground.

Seeing this, "Hair" was furious and flew to the rescue.

I sneered in my heart, sure enough, the high heels are its real body!

I don't have a Taoist spirit flag, I can only rub my high heels directly on the mixed yuan gossip mirror.

Plumes of black smoke came out of the high heels, and the "hair" exploded and screamed.

It wasn't until the black smoke faded that I stopped.

At this time, the "hair" has become transparent and looming.

The threat was lifted, and I hurriedly walked out of the door, and Chu Ling's side was already over.

She was holding the red cheongsam at this time, measuring it on her body to see if it fitted.

I rolled my eyes and said in my heart, young lady, if you like me, I'll buy you a new one, and I don't like it.

It seems that she likes bright red clothes, no wonder every time I see her, she is in a red dress and a red dress.

I brought the high heels to her and said, "Chu Ling, please summon your soul." ”

Chu Ling glanced at the high heels, and I didn't see the look of liking in her eyes.

She concocted the same method, and drew a trace of her soul body into the spirit flag.

At this time, the mixed yuan gossip mirror shining on the high heels is no longer smoking, and the "hair" has completely disappeared.

The matter is not finished yet, and it is obvious that these two powerful ghosts are raised by evil ways.

If they don't incinerate their true bodies, even if they extract a soul, they can't leave this place.

I examined two items and found that the buttons of the cheongsam and the heels of the heels of the heels were made of human bones, and that they were carved with the evil blood-red Soul Locking Charm.

So I lit a fire on the balcony, and Chu Ling reluctantly handed me the cheongsam.

I smiled and said, "Do you like it?" I'll buy you a new one tomorrow, okay? ”

"Hmm. ”

Although Chu Ling was still expressionless, her beautiful eyes shone brightly.

It can be seen that she should be happy.

However, there were more mysteries in my mind.

Obviously, Wei Yinyin should have been murdered by these two ghosts.

But why hang her upside down?

And why hang the bell?

Wei Yinyin's way of dying is very likely to become a powerful ghost, so where did her ghost go?

Who is the evil way of raising these two powerful ghosts?

I checked the house a few times, but I still don't have a clue.

I took the ashes from my cheongsam and high heels, locked the door, and prepared to leave.

I hesitated for a moment and tore the yellow talisman off the door.

This should be Zhou Pei and the others invited Mr. Yin Yang to come and see, and he didn't deal with the two things inside, so he posted a yellow charm on it.

Now this yellow talisman has no effect except for blocking Wei Yinyin, who may be in the first seven souls.

If you can find Wei Yinyin's soul and take her to Bai Xiaohua, you may be able to ask about the strange things that happened to her in person.

After getting off the Duyin Tower, Chu Ling and I have been wandering around the nearby section.

It's the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and people worship on the side of the road almost every night.

I didn't go far when I saw an old woman with silver hair, squatting at the intersection to worship.

I walked over and said, "Hello old woman. ”

I found that this old woman was a little weird.

Although she has silver hair, her back is straight, and her skin is white as far as she can see on her hands and feet.

At first glance, I felt like an old woman with a good figure.

She turned her back to me, and when she heard me greet her, she turned her head and moved nimbly, not at all like an old man.

"Huh?"

Her voice was hoarse, but her pitch was slightly higher, and she was particularly mad in the middle of the night.

"Can you help prepare two more ingots candle incense and help me send the two deceased people? ”

Some knowledgeable old women know how to give away.

But ordinary aunts and aunts won't help, after all, it's not their own family.

"Young man," the old woman glanced at the spirit banner in my hand, "you have found the right person, these two girls, except for me, no one in the whole Cloud City will send ......"