Song Ying's fierce personality is completely inconsistent with her petite and delicate appearance.

Anyway, let's find the ghost keeper first.

After leaving the Night Moon Bar, I followed the psychic paper crane and came to the Nanling Cemetery on the outskirts of Sioux City.

When I was in the car, I had already told Song Ying that the Jin Ang who was left behind to raise ghosts was deliberate, and there were probably traps waiting for us!

And Song Ying didn't care, and even despised me a little for being timid.

I was also speechless, and I didn't have anything to say.

Song Ying's face is very good, Yintang exudes a slight red glow, her forehead is flawless, and she has a glorious appearance. With such a person, even if he encounters danger, there is a high chance that he will be able to save the day.

The car stopped outside the cemetery, and Song Ying and I slipped into the cemetery quietly.

The choice of the cemetery is very particular, just like this Nanling cemetery, the feng shui is very good, the back is yin to the sun, there is a river flowing from the foot of the mountain, surrounded by jade belts, and the descendants are extended.

However, no matter how good the feng shui is, it is a place where the yin house gathers after all. Running here at night, it is inevitable that you will feel a little cold.

The moonlight was hazy, and the paper cranes flying in front of us fluttered their wings and carried us deep into the depths of the cemetery.

After walking for a while, I frowned slightly, swept the surroundings, and pinched my fingers to quickly calculate.

"What's wrong?" asked Song Ying in a low voice.

She didn't understand feng shui, and when she saw my actions at this time, she immediately looked around vigilantly.

"Something is wrong!"

I whispered, "The feng shui in this cemetery is very good, but when I get here, it always feels weird." The tomb here has just been built, and the location is not right......"

I hadn't felt this way when I walked past some of the tombstones, but when I got here, my hairs stood on end.

During this time, I insisted on soaking in a poisonous medicinal bath every night, and the qi in my body increased a lot, and I had an instinctive sense of certain dangers.

Like now, I feel like if we keep going a few meters, we're probably going to be in big trouble.

At this time, the paper crane that had been leading the way landed lightly on a tomb in front of us on the right, which had no inscriptions, and there were no stone slabs around it, which looked a little sunken.

It's a new tomb that hasn't had time to be built yet.

When she saw the paper crane falling on the grave, Song Ying directly flipped her hand, and a copper coin short sword appeared in her hand. This thing is definitely a good magic weapon, and I don't know where she just hid it on her body.

Seeing that she was about to walk towards the tomb, I gently pulled her, shook my head at her, and pulled her not to advance but to retreat.

"Since you're here, don't go!"

A dark sound came from the tomb where the paper crane fell, and then a person walked out from behind the tomb, and when I saw this person, my eyes shrank suddenly.

It turned out to be the one-eyed young man I saw at Uncle Nine some time ago!

The scars on his face are still the same, his face is full of viciousness and hideousness, and the scars on his face are like a group of centipedes crawling around, which is very disgusting.

Waiting for me?

That's not right!

I've only been in Sioux City for a few days, even if this guy targets me, just go to the Bauhinia community and knock on the door?

"Song Yang?"

Just when I was puzzled, Song Ying beside me looked at the one-eyed young man coldly, and said in a deep voice, "You are still alive?"

"My dear sister, if you don't die, how can my brother die so easily?" replied with a resentful look in the one-eyed youth's eyes.

Are these two siblings?

It's not like that!

"Jin Ang of the Night Moon Bar, you left it behind?" I asked, squinting my eyes.

The one-eyed young man snorted coldly, and said inwardly: "Tang Dabao, do you think that if you are hiding in Suzhou City, we will have nothing to do with you? That fat man is your friend, right? Knowing that you have met with Song Ying, we have prepared these, and we originally wanted to kill Hong Yong and the fat man together, but there was an accident......

"However, I know the character of my stupid sister, who left Jin Ang, and will definitely find it here. You can't leave tonight!"

His words cleared up some of my doubts.

I had contact with the fat man and Song Ying, and he didn't know where he learned about it.

Why don't you do it in Sioux City?

I glanced at Song Ying beside me, guessing that it might be related to the special department behind Song Ying, if I did it here, even if Song Ying contacted the people from that special department now, the daylily would be cold when they arrived.

However, I still can't figure out why he killed the Boss Hong at the Night Moon Bar?

Also, this guy looked at me with a very resentful look, as if I had dug up his ancestral grave, what is the situation?

Before I could ask again, Song Ying beside me had already made a move.

A yellow paper bird with a fold of yellow paper flew out of her cuff, growing in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became a big bird more than a foot long. The claws were sharp, and the pointed mouth was like a bladed scissors, and it stabbed at the one-eyed youth.

The one-eyed young man sneered: "That old immortal said that I have a cold heart and am unwilling to pass on the core of spiritism to me, today I want to see if your spiritism has grown in the past few years!"

As he spoke, he jerked his foot.

In an instant, the tomb next to him cracked, and a medium-sized paper figure burst out of the tomb and directly faced Song Ying's paper bird.

The duel between the paper bird and the paper man is not much to see, the paper man brute force collides, the paper bird dodges flexibly, and from time to time attacks the position of the paper man's eyebrows and heart with sharp claws and beaks.

It is estimated that it will be difficult to fight for victory in a short period of time.

Song Ying had already dodged and rushed over, and the copper coin sword in her hand slashed towards the one-eyed youth.

"Be careful, he has a bloodline snake on him, don't get bitten!" I reminded.

Just as I was about to rub myself up to help, a chill rose from my back and went straight to the back of my head.

Without the slightest hesitation, I dodged to the side and kicked to the back of my body.

"Bang~"

There was a muffled sound, and the force of the rebound was very strong, as if it had kicked on the steel plate.

Turning his head to look behind him, his scalp suddenly became a little numb.

A woman dressed in red stood where I was, with her hair disheveled, her dark green eyes and her pale face, and the black of her hands, and the fool knew that this thing was not human.

It's a ghost, and it's still a ghost in red!

This level of evil is not easy to deal with!

If I had seen such a ghost in red a few days ago, my first thought would have been to turn around and run. But now I feel like I'm jumping on the bandwagon.

The qi in the body has increased a lot, and the effect of the talisman drawn in the past few days should be much stronger than before!

Even if she can't handle this red-clothed ghost, she can't think about it!

"Ho Ho ......"

The red-clothed ghost let out a low roar like a beast from his mouth, and his eyes were full of green, and he pounced on me.

I threw out an evil breaking talisman and shouted: "Please Taishang, Beidou ...... evil breaker"

At the same time, the talisman slammed into the body of the red-clothed ghost, and at the same time, it directly turned into a large ball of fire, enveloping it in an instant.

"Roar~"

The red-clothed ghost let out a cry of pain, the runes in the rune were drawn with my essence blood, and under the shroud of the Yang rune fire, it broke all yin and evil.

However, the red-clothed ghost is comparable to the existence of evil spirits, and it is obviously impossible to suppress it with just one talisman.

A thick black mist yin qi rose out from the body of the red-clothed ghost, and the rune fire was instantly suppressed and dimmed, seeing that the rune fire was about to dissipate, my handprint was also ready at this time.

Kan word thunder print!

The most feared thing is the most masculine and rigid thing. If I had a basin of black dog blood or a hundred-year-old peachwood sword or something like that on my hand at this time, I would definitely beat her up.

Without the assistance of those foreign objects, I can only use this so-called Kanzi Lei Yin!

I've cast this kind of thunder mark many times, and each time it's a faint blue glow that flashes away. And this time, the faint blue light did not dissipate, lingering on my handprint, like a blue silk thread entwined.

Could it be that the qi in my body has increased, and this thunder mark has changed?

At this time, I didn't have time to think about it, so I rushed forward directly, and the Kanzi Thunder Seal directly hit the forehead of the red-clothed ghost.