If it continues to develop normally, it will be his turn to show his skills, find a way to drive away the ghost qi that shrouds the village in Luoxin Block, defeat the original subordinates of the altar owner, and return this world to a clean place, right?

Song Shuhang saw the large area of ghost qi above his head, but he sighed secretly.

In the final analysis, he was just a minor monk in the realm of one grade and two knots, and he had not cultivated the scriptures of Buddhism or Taoism to exorcise evil spirits.

Although he has eight very powerful 'Evil Breaking Talismans' on his body, the range of the 'Evil Breaking Talisman' is limited, and even if he uses all the evil Breaking Talismans in one breath, he can't expel all the ghost qi above the village.

Therefore, good steel should be used on the blade. If you want to restore the village in Luo Xinxing Neighborhood to a clean place, it is best to cut off the source of the ghost qi, find out the subordinates of the altar master, and eliminate them. The eight 'Evil Breaking Talismans' are to be used against the altar master's subordinates.

As long as the main messenger behind the scenes of the demons is defeated, as soon as the sun comes out, the ghost aura here will naturally dissipate.

Well, it's really useless to think about it so much - Song Shuhang, who doesn't even know where the enemy is, can only wait for the enemy to appear, and then see the enemy's strength.

If the enemy is weak, then do it!

If the enemy is strong, he still does it! He has a palm thunder, a sword talisman, an armor talisman, a bronze ring, a disposable flying sword, and a beanie dog hair, and if he really uses it, it will be no problem to kill a few people who are stronger than him!

If you really can't do it...... He at least has the 'Ten Thousand Miles Flying Technique', and he can fly to Senior Bai in one go. At that time, no matter what happens, there will be the support of the white seniors.

While thinking about it, Grandpa Toba welcomed the three of them into the house.

"Let's come into the house, I've picked some bayberry these days, it's sweet. ”

Grandma Tubo had already prepared a sumptuous meal, which could be regarded as washing the dust for Song Shuhang and the three of them. When the three of them drove all the way, they didn't even eat.

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……

"Grandpa, you called me the day before yesterday to tell me that there was an evil sect in the village, what happened?"

Grandpa sighed in his heart. Although the mysterious little girl was not there, since Tubo mentioned it, he didn't keep it in his heart: "There have been several strange things that have happened in the village recently, first of all, the mountain road when you entered the village, do you still have an impression?"

Tuba nodded, listening to his grandfather mention it on the phone.

"There were three traffic accidents in five days on that stretch of mountain road. Grandpa Toba said in a deep voice: "It's not that the two cars collided, and the owner didn't drive tired or drunk when driving, so when he drove and drove...... Suddenly, the front windshield was sliced open entirely, as if it had hit something sharp. Then overturned on the side of the road. Three traffic accidents, all identical. ”

If it's just together, it can be considered an accident. But if there are three bizarre traffic accidents that are exactly the same, something is wrong.

"On top of that, about ten days ago, there was a strange illness in the village. Grandpa Tubo frowned and said, "Many old people in the village feel weak, and they don't have any energy, and they always want to sleep all day long. At first, only one or two old people had such a strange disease. Later, more and more people became ill, and now one-third of the elderly in the village have such a sense of weakness to a greater or lesser extent. ”

"Did you go to the hospital? It can't be some infectious disease, right?" asked Tubo worriedly.

"That's where the real weirdness goes. All the elderly people who are sick have gone to the hospital for a check-up from beginning to end, but there is only one cause - that is, they have been overworked recently, and the doctor assures them that they need to rest more and take some supplements. Moreover, all the young people, except for the elderly, are fine. "Toba is fair. Even he's been feeling a little tired lately.

Song Shuhang stuffed a bayberry into his mouth and nodded secretly. Young people are okay because they are strong. When the subordinates of the altar master sent ghosts to absorb the human 'qi and blood', they only absorbed a small amount. So young people can still hold on. Older people feel weak, weak, and want to sleep.

"Then there is the cemetery in the hill behind our village. Grandpa Tubo smiled bitterly: "The guy with the yellow front teeth who guards the tomb said that he saw a few ghostly figures with his own eyes, and he walked there in the middle of the night. And often 'whoosh' up more than ten meters high, disappearing without a trace. ”

On the hill behind the Luo Street block, there is a small and medium-sized public grave, and the yellow front teeth are the grave guards

"Yellow Incisors are old and dizzy, aren't they?" Tubo snorted coldly, obviously not taking a liking to this guy nicknamed Yellow Incisors.

"At first, we thought so, but then several people took turns to spend two nights in the cemetery with the yellow front teeth, and saw a few 'whoosks' disappearing. Grandpa Tubo sighed, if he hadn't been a little old, he would have wanted to go to the Yellow Incisor for two nights.

Song Shuhang's heart moved, could it be that there was the scope of activities of the altar master's subordinates?

In addition to this, Grandpa Tsuba also said seven or eight strange things.

It was precisely because so many strange things came together and broke out that Grandpa Tsuba, an old man who firmly believed that 'science is power, believed in science, and rejected superstition', felt cold in his heart and felt that something was wrong.

Li Yangde listened quietly, and finally sighed secretly. If so many things happened to him, he couldn't help but wonder if there was a ghost.

"Grandpa, should we go and prepare some black dog blood?" Topa joked.

Grandpa Tubo stretched out his chopsticks and tapped him gently: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just cold in my heart, and I want to find you to accompany my old man." “

Tsuba smiled.

After a full meal, a few people drank tea and began to chat.

Grandpa Toba is a very good chatter, and with him, you don't have to worry about being cold.

After chatting for a while, Song Shuhang stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I'll go out for a walk and move my body." I had been driving for five hours just now, and I was stiff. ”

"Shall I accompany you?" Tobo blurted out.

Song Shuhang pointed to his feet and smiled without saying a word.

Yang De laughed out loud.

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After leaving Toubo's grandfather's house, Song Shuhang returned to the car first, married a long strip of items from his bag, and carried it on his back.

This is the Treasure Soldier Tyrant Fragment.

Then, his gaze fell on a ghost floating on the roof of Toba's house. It was a newborn ghost, transparent, not even the lowest-level ghost soldier, at most a geys.

It has been swimming in front of Grandpa Tubo's house, but it does not break in, obviously attracting Song Shuhang to come out.

When Song Shuhang came out, the spirit began to wander in front of him...... After swimming a hundred meters away, he stopped and waited for Song Shuhang.

Are you trying to lure me over? Song Shuhang said secretly.

With his hands in his pockets, he held a 'Evil Breaker' in his left hand and a 'Shield Talisman' in his right hand, and followed behind the Wandering Spirit.

Walking, walking, and finally the wandering spirit stopped on the roof of an ordinary small building on the third floor, the door was hidden, obviously waiting for Song Shuhang to enter.

Song Shuhang stepped forward, gently pushed open the door, and entered it.

There was no one in the room, only a landline phone that was on hands-free calls.

"Hehe, you're here. Sure enough, you killed the ghost soldiers at the entrance of the village?" came a man's voice on the landline, which was obviously falsetto.

Song Shuhang frowned, the other party was really cautious.

"Are you the controller of that ghost soldier?" Song Shuhang said in a deep voice, trying to extract some information from the other party's words.

"Hehe, that ghost soldier is indeed under our control, but I didn't expect a righteous monk like you to come over so soon. But fortunately, your strength is not as strong as we thought. The man on the phone had an eerie voice.

Song Shuhang snorted coldly, I only have one product and two skills, and I really can't help it?

"Let's get down to business, forget about the stupid ghost soldier you killed before. However, we advise you to be quiet for the next few days, and to stay in the village for a few days before leaving...... Otherwise, if we are annoyed, we will immediately unleash all the ghosts and cause the whole village to die from 'exhaustion of blood and qi'. When the time comes, how many ghosts will you be able to block alone?" the man's voice on the phone said in a deep voice.

"Are you threatening me?" Song Shuhang said calmly.

"Hehe, you can think so - we didn't mean to kill people in the first place, after all, the times are different now, and we don't want to do the slaughter of the village. We just need to quietly absorb the qi and blood for another two days, and then we will leave here. Isn't it great that you and we can spend these two days peacefully?" The man on the phone said coldly: "Don't force us to kill, we don't want to kill, but it doesn't mean that we won't kill!"

"Huh. Song Shuhang smiled.

Suddenly, he took a step forward and slammed his fist into the telephone.

Rumble......

The telephone was shattered by his punch, and a black mist emerged from it.

But it's a ghost.

From the very beginning, there were no men who made hands-free phone calls - only a ghost hiding in the telephone to communicate with Song Shuhang.

Not a subordinate of the altar owner.

"The next time you're playing on the phone...... Please at least plug in the phone line, you are stupid, don't be stupid for everyone else. Song Shuhang turned around and smashed another punch into the black ghost mist.

"Damn, you found out. The black ghostly mist changed for a while, and finally turned into a man in black armor. It is the same armor as the ghost soldier at the entrance of the village, but the man in front of him who has turned into a ghost mist is a ghost general.

The ghost general corresponds to the realm of the second grade of the monk. And unlike the ghost soldiers, the ghost generals have awakened most of the memories of their lives and have a certain amount of sanity.

The ghost general stretched out his hand, and a big shield turned into a big shield on his arm, blocking Song Shuhang's punch.

Rumble......

Song Shuhang took a step back, and the ghost general was also knocked upside down.

It's not how powerful Song Shuhang's punch is, but that this ghost general is in a weak state. Just like the 'ghost general Kuyou' who secretly brought the subway to the altar master's subordinates, it is in a weak period. (To be continued......)

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