"The old monk said that he could save this girl's life, why didn't you want to? Are you afraid of death?" The great monk looked at Du Kang, who was slightly in his arms and his eyes were blood-red, and the rosary in his hand slowly turned, standing in front of his chest with one palm, "The monks don't speak." ”

"Whoever is special is not afraid of death!" Du Kang sneered, pointing at the big monk, "Get out of the way of me, otherwise, even if you are the Buddha today, I will destroy you." ”

"You killed too much, you are too angry and obsessed with it, it is better for the old monk to overtake you, and it can be regarded as full of karma in your life!" Shi Yongkong said, one step down, the big foot stepped into the tile, and split out with one palm, Du Kang dodged sideways, smashed on Shi Yongkong's temple with a punch, and the whole person was shaken out, because he used too much force, he almost fell to the ground.

"I forgot about it. Du Kang secretly screamed that it was not good, he couldn't beat Yongkong by himself, but he hit himself with a dozen and a quasi, this is the same as civilians encountering RMB, and they can't play at all.

"If you can't play, I won't play with you!" Du Kang passed through Shi Yongkong's body, and rushed to the gate, without looking back, and rushed out with a slight hug.

"Amitabha, you can't go anywhere. Shi Yongkong blocked in front, looked at Du Kang, his fingers twisted the rosary, clicked, the rosary broke, the beads flew, hit Du Kang left and right in front of him, and there was a series of ghost crying sounds, Du Kang looked at it intently, and was surprised to find that the eighteen rosaries floating in the air turned out to be eighteen human heads, although they were only the size of walnuts, but they were all eyebrows and eyes, lifelike.

It was a woman's head in front of Du Kang, with long hair wrapped around the back of her head, revealing a pointed melon seed face, with delicate facial features, and at a glance, she knew that she was a tender girl from the land of fish and rice in the south, her face was full of cracks like porcelain, and two bloody tears flowed out of her eyes.

This is just one, Du Kang has a total of eighteen heads, crying or laughing, a voice like a magic sound, a burst of irritability in his heart for no reason, and he can't wait to smash and destroy everything he sees in front of him.

"Little fat man, then!" A yin wind blew, panting Lao Wang appeared on the other side, his body just touched a rosary, a piece of blood flashed and bounced him out, Lao Wang was in the air, raised his hand and threw a thing to Du Kang, reached out to catch it, it turned out to be a slight first aid kit.

Du Kang remembered that there were very strange things in Weiwei's small first aid kit, all of which were used to deal with these demons, monsters, and ghosts.

Qingshan boundary, the junction of Hebei Province and Henan Province, is an almost primitive jungle at the western foot of the Taihang Mountains, with continuous mountains.

In a rural village lit up at night, a family next to a dragon claw locust at the entrance of the village, two anxiously turning figures were revealed in the brightly lit windows.

Click! With a click, a blood-red electric light tore through the dark night, and the old acacia at the entrance of the village was in the middle of the village, and a firelight flashed in the ground.

The courtyard door squeaked, and an old man in Tang costume (Lei Budong), who was full of white hair and eyes as bright as two bright lights, stepped out, looked up at the old huai who was rising in black smoke and dancing in flames, his brows furrowed, and his right middle finger, index finger, and thumb kept pinching and calculating, and then his face showed a look of ecstasy, "The sky descends from the sky, my Lei family has a queen, hahaha, my Lei family has a queen!"

Click! There was another sound, the thunder overhead, the electric snake tore through the endless night, the bean rain crackled and sprinkled, and at the same time, a loud baby cry came from the house, which faintly suppressed the deafening thunder.

Lei Budong pushed the door back to the yard, and happened to meet his own son who ran out of the house with Xi Chongchong, a middle-aged man with a mediocre appearance and honesty, who couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat, and pulled Lei Budong to the house, and said as he walked, "Dad, Jin Jie is born, he is a leader, our Lei family has a queen, and your old man has a grandson." ”

"I know, I know..." Lei Budong also had a comforting smile on his face, a wisp of goatee on his chin with his hand, and his right foot had just stepped into the threshold, when he suddenly looked at the courtyard gate with a condensed expression.

At this time, the sky changed suddenly, the sky was full of thunder and silence, only the heavy rain was pouring down, the cold wind blew the oblique rain line, and there seemed to be a strange person standing outside the courtyard gate that had not had time to close.

"Hurry up and go into the house, take care of Jin Jie and my grandson, this is for you just in case. Lei Budong turned around and took out a cinnabar yellow paper soul suppression talisman from his arms, stuffed it into his son's hand, and pushed his somewhat panicked son back into the house.

Stretched out his hand from the offering table in the hall (there is a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in white on the table, there is a brocade box covered with a red cloth under the lotus platform, a bronze incense burner is placed in the center, there is a sword stand between the incense burner and the brocade box, and a red peach wood sword is displayed on the shelf), strode into the courtyard, stomped on the ground with one foot, a splash of water splashed, and Lei Budong had already turned over on the roof.

Holding a wooden sword in his right hand, pinching the sword trick in his left hand, he looked down at the courtyard wall, and saw that there were many ghosts around the courtyard, and numb, cold, and stiff faces were also looking up at him, and their eyes were empty and snow-white, so they didn't seep people.

"If you hesitate for a moment and make a big mistake, don't blame the old man for being ruthless under the sword, and kill your soul!"

"Give me my life... Give me back my life... Give me my life back..."The cries of ghosts came from all directions, and in the wind and rain, countless figures and countless ghost hands slapped on the courtyard wall of the small courtyard, and the sound of emptiness made people panic.

"Stubborn!" Lei Budong snorted coldly, bit the middle finger of his left hand and wiped it on the blade of the sword, and the peach wood sword emitted a burst of red light, humming like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, holding the sword in both hands in front of him, chanting loudly, "Purple clouds are thousands of acres, electron microscope Jiuzhou, demons are falling, thunder axes are coming, punishment!"

The wooden sword stabbed high into the sky overhead, and thunder rolled in the dark clouds, and countless thunderbolts fell in an instant, and the sky and earth were silver and white in that instant.

"Ahhh

Lei Budong jumped down and fell in the courtyard, pushed the door with a long sword on his back and entered the house, just about to wipe the rain from his forehead, his hand stiffened in mid-air, only to see his son fall to the ground, and the daughter-in-law who had just given birth pinched the newborn baby with both hands, and turned his head to look at it when he heard the movement, the eyes were snow-white, the corners of his mouth were upturned as if he was smiling, saliva flowed down, and he kept making strange laughs...