Wang Changsheng threw the bag on the ground with a shake of his hand, the black cat was covered in it and struggled in horror, and a terrible roar came from inside.

The old man of the Xu family, who had deceived the corpse, was also terrified, poked his head out and opened his index finger showing Senguang, and was about to come forward to arrest him.

Wang Changsheng bit his fingertips and quickly wrote the word 'seal' on the sword, and then asked, "What is your father's birthday?"

"In the year of Dinghai, the ugly month is the day of Jihai, and people are born in the ......"

"Huh" Wang Changsheng turned over the peachwood short sword, wrote the old man's birthday on the other side with his fingers, and then took out a piece of rune paper from his body, flicked his fingers, and the rune paper suddenly flew away and landed on the door of Old Man Xu's head.

Wang Changsheng stepped back three feet on tiptoe, and the short sword flew out of his hand immediately: "The three souls are eternal, and the soul is not tilted...... Sealed"

The tip of the "poof" sword hit the opponent's chest, and it went an inch deep before stopping.

Old Man Xu's corpse suddenly stood still, and the rune paper attached to his forehead appeared with a debut rune, and in the middle was a blood-colored seal.

This is the Taoist soul sealing technique, which can seal the three souls and seven souls of people, after the old man Xu returned to his soul that night, the soul went back to his corpse and was startled by the black cat, which made a corpse change, and Wang Changsheng has now sealed his soul in the corpse.

After Old Man Xu was sealed, Wang Changsheng picked up the bag on the ground, the black cat was still struggling inside, he waved his hand and slapped it, the black cat suddenly "meowed" and gradually became honest, Wang Changsheng took out nine black steel nails from the bag, and then turned around and said: "You may not be able to accept the next scene, I advise you to turn your head around"

Xu Rongsheng was stunned and said, "I can even accept my father's deception, what else can't I stand it?"

"Then look at it...... Wang Changsheng came to Old Man Xu's corpse, twisted a steel nail and slapped it the top of his head.

"Poof" The steel nail was smashed directly through the skull of the corpse, Xu Rongsheng frowned when he saw it, death is great, and the people of the country are in awe of the corpse, but Wang Changsheng is a bit blasphemous when he does this.

"This steel nail is soaked in black dog blood and cinnabar, it can drive away evil spirits, your father's three souls and seven spirits got into the corpse and refused to come out, I have to force it out," Wang Changsheng said as he nailed the nine steel nails into the corpse from head to toe in turn.

When the last nail was nailed, a faint soul suddenly floated out of Old Man Xu's head, and then he looked around blankly.

"Go find an old man's clothes, light a candle and put it in front of the coffin, and then you do as I say, and send the old man's soul away......

A moment later, Xu Rongsheng took out a piece of clothing that his father was wearing from home, and lit a candle at the end of the coffin, Wang Changsheng reached out and took off the rune paper from the top of the old man's head, put it on the candle flame and lit it, and Wang Changsheng put it on the clothes worn by the old man, and then it burned.

"Next, you can repeat to me what I say, understand?"

"Got it, sir"

"The west of the underworld is open, and the soul-attracting lamp is up to send the soul ......"

Xu Rongsheng followed Wang Changsheng and read a sentence, and he continued: "Look at Meng Po on the bridge, cross the bridge and cross the Lechuan River......"

"Call your father's name three times, and then say again, Dad, let's go, don't come back, just sprinkle the ashes on the ground to the west."

After Xu Rongsheng finished doing what Wang Changsheng said, he picked up the ashes burned on the ground and sprinkled them one after another, and the soul of Old Man Xu suddenly rose, gradually faded, and then quietly dispersed.

"Early tomorrow morning, immediately bury the old man and bury him in your family's ancestral grave......"

Wang Changsheng bent down and picked up the bag on the ground, the black cat let out a terrible scream and struggled back and forth, Wang Changsheng squinted his eyes and said: "I heard that eating cat meat hot pot in Lingnan this season is very nourishing, you call again, do you believe it or not, I will stew it for you tonight?"

The black cat suddenly died down, and Wang Changsheng said to Xu Rongsheng: "You take care of the aftermath first, and I will come over again in two days, and I have something to explain to you at that time."

Xu Rongsheng hurriedly arched his hand and said, "I'm sorry for you!"

Wang Changsheng came out of the Xu family's compound with his bag, took out a box of cigarettes from it, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, and lit it with a "pop", a Taoist in the far corner stood quietly, and after seeing Wang Changsheng come out, his eyes suddenly focused on him.

Wang Changsheng bit the cigarette holder and walked forward slowly,

"Don't you think it's against the reincarnation of heaven by doing this?"

Wang Changsheng paused and replied lightly: "What are you talking about, I don't understand much, I only know that I pressed a zombie that has not yet taken shape just now, so as not to cause disasters to the people here." ”

Lao Dao sighed, stared at Wang Changsheng's eyes and said: "I'm not talking about this, I mean that the donor's body is full of death, the gate of heaven has been closed, and he is obviously a person who died early, but for some reason he was imprisoned in his body by someone who has three souls and seven spirits, you are obviously already a dead person, why don't you go to the early life in vain and enter the six realms of reincarnation and reincarnation?

"Poof" Wang Changsheng spit out the cigarette butt, squinted his eyes and asked: "What do you care?" I call you an old immortal master, it is to respect you and I are the same family, but it does not mean that you can point fingers at me at will, my little uncle said, if you want to live a long life and not die, you must first do a little ...... Less nonsense, less nosy"

Previously, when he first met this old man in the Xu family's mansion, Wang Changsheng noticed that the other party looked at him very cattily, although the strangeness in his eyes flashed, but he was still captured by Wang Changsheng.

The old man of White Horse Mountain sighed and asked, "Don't you wonder why I can see it, since I dare to point out that you are a dead person, I naturally have no way to be afraid of you."

Wang Changsheng didn't say anything, this old way is true, he really should have died as early as the age of twelve, but he happened to meet his master, originally Wang Changsheng's three souls and seven spirits had been separated from the body to be separated from heaven and man, but he was pulled back by his master and resealed all of them in his body, and then taken to Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Peak for ten years.

In other words, the current Wang Changsheng should actually be regarded as a living dead, and the person was already dead.

"Oh, then how did you see it......" Wang Changsheng asked meaningfully, and then his right hand reached into his pocket.

Lao Dao continued: "Maybe it's a coincidence."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his hand and took out a simple bronze mirror from his body, Wang Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Yin-Yang Mirror?"

"The patriarch of White Horse Mountain originated from Zhang Daoling's southern tour when he opened the altar to preach and arose, when Zhang Daoling's patriarch was feathered, he left a magic weapon on White Horse Mountain as a treasure of the town, which is this yin-yang mirror, you can see through yin and yang, you passed by me before, and the mirror showed that your soul was sealed in the body, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can see through, unfortunately, this yin-yang mirror can."

"That's really a coincidence" Wang Changsheng suddenly moved, his hand was withdrawn from his pocket, and with a "swish" between his two fingers, he flicked it towards the other party.

"Wandering in all directions, more than one zhang of the innocent emperor, according to the pen is the book, the sword is soaring to the sky!" When the yellow paper was thrown out, Wang Changsheng's index finger connected the dots to draw talismans in the air, and a small sword more than an inch long quietly flashed on the paper, and flew to the front door of the old road of White Horse Mountain in a flash.

"Pedal, pedal, pedal" Lao Dao took a few steps back in a row, reached out and pulled out a handful of dust from his back and waved his hand to block it: "The donor is this trying to kill people?"

The roots of the thousands of Dao Silk in the dust were broken, and the sword that had been conjured up also fell to the ground, turning back into a piece of rune paper, which had been broken into several pieces.

"I'm sorry, I know too much" Wang Changsheng's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly opened his mouth and tongue to bloom lotus: "Duh!"

A voice blurted out, shaking Lao Dao's head buzzing, he didn't expect the other party to shoot so quickly, just by looking at the face, he sacrificed two killing moves in a row.

The Taoist word "Du" is almost comparable to the roar of the legendary Buddhist lion, and one sound can shock people to the unstable.

"Bang" The old road of White Horse Mountain hit the wall behind him, and he quickly bit the tip of his tongue in a panic, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed onto the mirror, and his right hand was raised high and roared: "It is clear that it is there, and it is not there, and the charm and spirit are all in the body."

A flash of light appeared on the yin-yang mirror.

Wang Changsheng Muran felt that the qi and blood in his body trembled and churned, and there was obviously an uncontrollable tendency, which was about to come out of his body.

This Yin Yang Bronze Mirror is only effective for ghosts and demons, and Wang Changsheng himself belongs to the living dead, which happens to be regarded as a nemesis.

Wang Changsheng's eyes suddenly darkened, his body stiffened and motionless as if he was frozen, the old Taoist of White Horse Mountain exhaled and wiped the cold sweat on his head, the other party acted too quickly, if it weren't for the yin-yang mirror in his hand that could restrain Wang Changsheng, I am afraid that he would be unlucky at this time.

Lao Dao put away the bronze mirror, shook his head and said: "Actually, I have no malice, it's that you think too much, I just want to know who will have such a big hand, which can make you live for more than ten years in vain, as far as I know, so interfering with the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, I'm afraid even Patriarch Zhang Daoling will not dare to do it, that is to be punished by heaven."

Lao Dao walked towards Wang Changsheng while talking, and when he came to Wang Changsheng, the blank look in the other party's eyes suddenly swept away, and Lao Dao was stunned on the spot.

"How is that possible!"