Chapter 73: Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night [I]

"Bang bang!"

With a dull sound, Chen Yang threw them directly on the car windshield.

Then he saw the spirits crawling out from under them, all the way up to them.

The two struggled and tried to escape, but their bodies were confined and they couldn't move.

Their eyes were frightened, and their pupils constricted to the extreme.

"Fa Ming, save me, save me!" Fa Yuan shouted.

Faming stood outside, not moving.

He knew that if he went in, Chen Yang would definitely stop him.

Moreover, even if he entered, it would be impossible for him to rescue them from a group of resentful spirits.

That's a resentful spirit, and it's not much better than a ghost!

"Xuanyang, you're a little too much. Vacuum frowned.

Chen Yang's series of movements were too fast, and before he could even react, the person had already been thrown over.

Chen Yang said: "Our Lady's heart is overflowing?"

"They just offended you, so there's no need to go so far, right?"

Chen Yang was about to speak, but Xuanyu smiled: "Vacuum, it didn't happen to you, don't stand and talk without backache." Do you know what these two men did? They are both Taoist priests, and they went to the Taoist temple in Xuanyang to make trouble and ruin his reputation at the Christmas Festival of the God of Wealth on March 15. ”

"Why do you think there are resentful spirits here? Do you really think that magic weapon was put by Xuanyang? It was Song Jingwei, the abbot of Qingfeng Temple, who was supposed to give it to Xuanyang!"

"It was this Zhou Shi's ghost who was obsessed with his mind and dropped the bag, which attracted the resentful spirit. ”

"But did you listen to what they just said? Splashing dirty water, reversing black and white, this kind of scum, we don't want it. If you think that Xuanyang has gone too far, go and save it, bring it back to Jinniu Temple, shave your hair and become a monk, and take care of it. ”

Listening to Xuanyu's explanation, Vacuum's brows sank even deeper.

If everything they say is true, it is indeed too much.

The two monks stood still and stopped talking.

Although he is a monk, he is also a young man, and he is a hot-blooded and impulsive age.

Moreover, Fa Yuan and the others were indeed deliberately splashing dirty water just now.

Xuanyu didn't explain, they were really kept in the dark, and they felt that Chen Yang's temper was as big as the sky, and he couldn't even stand a few words from others.

"Woo~"

Suddenly, there was a strange howling sound around the villa.

Chen Yang and the two, the vacuum is really awake, they are all looking for sounds.

In the next second, the faces of the four people were ugly.

Above the villa, heavy rain was pouring, and one by one the wandering spirits and wild ghosts continued to converge here, floating in the air.

The vacuum squeezed the rosary tightly and said, "Zhenjue, call the master." ”

"Oh, oh. Zhenjue hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

He had never been in this situation before.

"Hundred ghosts at night, it's really a hundred ghosts at night!"

Xuanyu looked at the dense lonely souls under the dark night, swallowed his saliva, and his voice was nervous and excited.

He had only heard from his master about it, but he had never met it.

The master said that in the era of peace, it is unlikely that there will be a hundred ghosts walking at night.

But when it happens, it's a disaster.

Those who are not powerful cannot solve it.

And Baiyunguan is a Xiangzi school, making good use of physiognomy, and is not a good Taoist priest who catches ghosts.

Although I also practice Taoism, I don't rely on this line of work to eat.

It's easy to deal with one or two ghosts, and you can also surrender when you meet a lonely ghost.

But if it is like today, if you meet seven resentful spirits, even if it is a vacuum of two people, it will be difficult to solve.

"This time it's bad. After the excitement, Xuanyu was also a little panicked.

He took out a compass from behind his waist and held it tightly in his hand.

Affected by the aura of this group of lonely souls, the pointer on the compass rotated rapidly, and it couldn't stop at all.

But when he took out the compass, half a meter of his body was full of energy, and no ghosts could get close.

"What kind of magic weapon did Song Jingwei give, and it actually attracted so many ghosts!" Xuanyu grinded his back molars.

Chen Yang was very calm, and said, "You and the vacuum go to the side and stay, don't come over." ”

"What are you doing?"

"Open the altar, practice. With a faint word, Chen Yang wiped his hand behind his back, took out the dust like a trick, and then walked towards the center of the lawn.

As for the seven resentful spirits in the garage, Chen Yang was not in a hurry to clean them up.

For a while, no one can die, so that Fa Yuan and the others will be tortured a little more.

He was not worried about the women and children in the car being harmed.

When he saw the resentful spirit, Chen Yang guessed that this resentful spirit was related to Zhou Shouwei.

It is impossible for ordinary people to provoke resentful spirits, even if there is a magic weapon to attract them, the probability is very small.

What is a Wraith?

It was formed by the bitter resentment of a dead baby who had a life, but was unable to give birth smoothly due to manpower.

There is a saying among the people that there are wrongs and debts.

Unless you're unlucky enough to explode, there's a slight chance you'll run into a wraith.

Most of the time, the spirit will only haunt the person who killed him.

Therefore, Zhou Shouwei will be tortured a little, but his wife and children will not.

Fa Yuan and the two of them broke into the range of resentful spirits without consent, and naturally they would also be tortured.

"Xuanyang, come back!" Xuanyu felt that he must be crazy, a hundred ghosts walked at night, and he actually dared to open the altar.

Before you could recite the scriptures, you were overwhelmed by ghosts.

Chen Yang ignored his words, walked to the middle of the lawn and stood still, put the dust on his left arm, and began to chant the "Sutra of Saving People".

As soon as the scripture was read, the lonely souls floating above immediately surrounded him.

Hundreds of lonely souls and wild ghosts are like a black tornado, and the eye of the wind is Chen Yang.

"I'll help you!" Xuanyu ran over, holding the compass in his hand, and began to chant the scriptures.

As soon as Zhenjue finished the call, he saw that the vacuum also ran over.

He stood there and hesitated for two seconds, then followed, ran to his brother's side, knocked on the wooden fish and began to chant the scriptures.

Fa Ming saw all this in his eyes, and he was a little flustered, but he finally calmed down.

He had already called his master, and he told him to hide as far away as possible.

Through his mobile phone, he could hear the master's nervousness and anxiety.

After all, this is a nocturnal walk by a hundred ghosts.

Fa Ming pinched a yellow talisman and tried his best to calm himself and not panic.

"Fa Yuan Fa Liang, the master is on the way, he will be there soon, you can bear with me. ”

He is average, let alone seven resentful spirits, even if it is one resentful spirit, he can't deal with it.

Since you can't change anything by making a shot, why should you make a move?

Maybe you'll be hurt yourself.

He looked at the four people in the rain in the middle of the lawn, and snorted softly: "Stupid, I really think I can solve it." ”

His eyes were fixed on Chen Yang, remembering his behavior just now, and suddenly evil was born from his guts, and he stepped around and walked quickly towards the door of the villa.

Picked up a few rain flower stones from the flower pot, threw them hard, and smashed them at Chen Yang.

"Let you read!"

He didn't bother to care if these ghosts would be exceeded, he just wanted to teach Chen Yang a lesson.

Since he is not his opponent in terms of force, then change the means.

The four people who were chanting the scriptures had tight heartstrings, and how could they have the time to pay attention to anything else.

With the strength of four people, Fang was barely able to form a confrontation with the hundred ghosts.

"Smack!"

The stone was slightly off the way and smashed into Xuanyu's head.

"Who smashed me?" Xuanyu blurted out subconsciously and scolded, rubbing his head and his heart was on fire.

As soon as he stopped writing, he heard the shouts of lonely souls and wild ghosts above suddenly become louder, and a pressure like a mountain followed.