Huang Xiaolong is a son of the underworld, a pedantic celestial, traversing the ancient and modern, especially all kinds of ghosts, and he can't hide it from him at all.

As soon as he heard this young woman's narration, Huang Xiaolong's heart was also clear.

Ma Chuxia stood beside Huang Xiaolong and hurriedly asked curiously. "Xiaolong, what the hell are you talking about?"

Huang Xiaolong smiled slightly, and immediately instructed Old Man Lin and the Lin family members who came here one after another. "Go at once and take some live chickens, and kill them, and put their blood on the hearts of these people. Hurry!"

"Yes! Master Xiaolong!" The people of the Lin family, who treated Huang Xiaolong as a god and obeyed his words, were each of them rushing to find live chickens.

Huang Xiaolong instructed the people on this street. "Don't move, although my talisman has temporarily stopped your injuries so that you will not die immediately, but to completely live, you must use chicken blood to pour it on your hearts. ”

People are afraid of death, listening to Huang Xiaolong say this, no one dares to say half a word.

After explaining, Huang Xiaolong explained to his wives. "It's a suspense. I remember that in "Sou Shen Ji", there is such a record. In ancient times, there was a person named Xiahou Hong, who was an alien. One day, Xiahou Hong saw a big ghost in Jiangling, carrying Fang Tian's halberd, followed by a group of small ghosts. At that time, Xiahou Hong was very scared, so he walked down the side of the road to hide. When the big ghost was gone, he grabbed one of the little ghosts and asked, 'What is that big ghost?' to which the little ghost replied. 'The big ghost is their master, it uses the Fang Tian painting halberd in its hand to poke people, only the heart, as long as it is poked, there is no immortality. Xiahou Hong asked, 'Is there a way to cure it?'. The imp replied, 'As long as you kill a live chicken and pour its blood on your heart, you will be healed immediately and will not die.' Moreover, there is only one way to keep the person who is poked alive. Nothing else. Later, Jingzhou and Yangzhou and other places, like a plague, broke out of 'heartache', and I don't know how many people died, and it couldn't be cured at all. Xiahou Hong went to see it and knew that the big ghost did it, so he ordered someone to slaughter a large number of live chickens, and poured chicken blood on his heart, saving many people's lives. ”

Huang Xiaolong's story was only heard with the relish of Ma Chuxia and others.

Huo Bingyan nodded thoughtfully. "No wonder, now in the treatment of some malignant heart diseases, there are some home remedies, which is to apply chicken blood to the heart, it seems that there are still allusions to this. ”

Not long after, the people of the Lin family caught live chickens one after another.

Chickens are not uncommon, and they can be found casually on the market.

Huang Xiaolong ordered the people of the Lin family to slaughter the chickens, smear them with chicken blood on this street, and the big ghost poked the hearts of the people in the heart.

It's really effective, and in an instant, the wounds on these people's hearts will heal automatically, and the gloomy aura that overflows in the heart is also gone.

Next, Huang Xiaolong took out some blank rune paper and taught Ma Chuxia and Huo Bingyan to draw a simple rune seal. This kind of talisman seal, which Huang Xiaolong had used just now, could temporarily save the lives of those who were stabbed in the heart by the great ghost Fang Tian's halberd.

"I don't think there's any rest tonight. Huang Xiaolong smiled dumbly. "Little wife, you and Bing Yan are responsible for drawing talismans, and when you meet the victims, you can temporarily save their lives. Then arrange for people to apply chicken blood to the heart. As for those who are already dead, gather the corpses. The big ghost is still roaming the coastal city, and the ghosts of those killed by it will automatically follow behind it. As long as I find this big ghost carrying Fang Tian's halberd, as well as the ghost of the deceased, I can help the deceased rejuvenate their souls and bring them back to life. ”

As soon as they heard that Huang Xiaolong had a proper arrangement, the people around him all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaolong, you really can. If it weren't for you, Binhai City would have died overnight, maybe how many people would have died~~" The wind and cold smoke had palpitations. "That big ghost with Fang Tian's halberd, he pokes when he sees someone... This is the rhythm of making Binhai City a dead city~~~"

"Binhai City is clean, there have been no supernatural events for a long time, and now a very old ghost suddenly sprang out... There must be someone behind the scenes..."Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed, and the killing intent suddenly appeared. "That guy, sooner or later, it will fall into my hands!"

What Huang Xiaolong was referring to was that "Young Master Ling", and this matter must have nothing to do with him!

That night, in Binhai City, except for the Gao family, which had been wiped out by Young Master Ling, the other three major families, the Shu family, the Lin family, and the Sun family, almost all of them poured out of the nest and went around catching live chickens to save people.

Ma Chuxia and Huo Bingyan are responsible for drawing talismans to temporarily save the lives of those who have been recruited.

A catastrophe was being extinguished by Huang Xiaolong himself.

As for Huang Xiaolong, his mission was to find that unscrupulous ghost.

Outskirts.

The City God Temple, which was canonized by Huang Xiaolong himself, has now collapsed and become a ruin.

"Ying Kexin, I'm back. Huang Xiaolong forcibly suppressed the anger that had offended Shenwei.

Whoosh~~Whoosh~~~~~~

In all directions, gusts of wind blew.

These yin winds condensed together in front of Huang Xiaolong.

These yin winds are extremely weak, and some yin blood drips down from the wind.

In the end, the yin wind dissipated, the hairpin was messy, and Ying Kexin, who was in disarray, knelt down in front of Huang Xiaolong.

I saw that Ying Kexin's hands and feet had been cut off by the sword qi, and she was barely connected with ghost power, but the wound was still soaking with yin blood.

On the neck, he was also hit by a sword, the skin and flesh turned out, and the head hung down on the neck, leaving only a layer of skin attached.

Ying Kexin's breath was already extremely weak, and the ghost body was fading, almost nothing.

She relied entirely on a kind of willpower to live to the present, and there was no soul to fly.

"My lord~~ You're finally back... Kexin is useless, there is no protection of the City God's Temple~~" Ying Kexin choked up and blamed herself.

"Hmph!" Seeing Ying Kexin's tragic situation at this time, the murderous intent in Huang Xiaolong's heart soared again, almost uncontrollable. "What did Young Master Ling do, right?"

"Yes, my lord, that person's magic power is extremely strong, that day, he suddenly came to the City God Temple, spoke wildly, and let Kexin take refuge in him... Kexin naturally refused, and as a result, she was seriously injured by his flying sword~~ Kexin escaped at all costs, waiting for the adults to return to the coast~~" Ying Kexin cried.

"Don't worry, you're my ghost, and I'll call the shots for you. Huang Xiaolong nodded indifferently, then took out a large stack of "Soul Replenishing Talismans" and threw them to Ying Kexin. "Eat these soul charms and your injuries will heal. ”

"Thank you, thank you, thank you~~~" Ying Kexin swallowed the soul replenishment talisman, and the yin blood that was surging endlessly stopped immediately, and the vague and faded ghost body gradually solidified.

"Now, no one in heaven and earth can save your life... Young Master Ling!" Huang Xiaolong muttered to himself silently.

Not long after, Ying Kexin was back in her heyday, like an immortal who didn't eat fireworks in the world, standing beside Huang Xiaolong bewitchingly.

"Let's go find a big ghost carrying Fang Tian's halberd first. Huang Xiaolong squinted his eyes slightly, his divine thoughts were released, and he immediately sensed the breath of that big ghost!

"Let's go~~~"

Huang Xiaolong directly sacrificed a flying talisman seal, carrying Ying Kexin, and flew into the sky.

Fly over the city of Marina.

After a while, the flying talisman began to fall, and I saw that in an industrial park, dense ghosts, not to mention tens of thousands, were arranged together like ants moving.

Most of these yin spirits are fresh, that is, the souls of people who have just died, and they all have weeping expressions on their faces.

Walking at the front of the team, is a big ghost with a height of about three meters, this ghost is a ghost power, extremely huge, is the level of the ghost king, wearing armor, lion belt, tiger head boots, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, majestic, fierce and vicious.

"My lord, I am a ghost king, and his ghost power is above mine. Ying Kexin whispered behind Huang Xiaolong.

At this time, I saw that the big ghost had entered a factory. In the factory, there are still many workers working overtime, the big ghost doesn't say a word, carrying Fang Tian's halberd, poking when he sees someone, and the people who are poked cover their hearts one by one, and roll on the ground in pain, and in the blink of an eye, they are poking over the ground!

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