Wang Dashao walked heavily and staggered to his father's bedroom. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info pushed open the door, and two thick puffs of black smoke swirled above the bed, as if they were wringing something hard. Wang Dashao didn't have time to take a closer look, and he was already frightened by the scene in front of him and fainted to the ground.

The White Wizard is just a vampire who has always been pitiful, and these illusions of the East are simply more terrible than hell for him.

Holding a cross in both hands, he kept praying, while Huang Fei, who stayed behind to guard, appeared in his original form, jumping in the air and constantly fighting against the black smoke.

With the help of the Yin Yang Hat, Yanyu found that the two ghosts of black and white impermanence had left, and the black cyclone hovering over the bed was the same as the two cyclones behind Yao Dehai, and when she turned back to find Yao Dehai, this person entered the Buddhist hall they had just entered.

Yao Dehai searched the house, and the Buddha statue on the shrine was gone, needless to say, it must have been those people who discovered the secret here and took it away.

Quickly calculating in his mind the odds of going out to fight with them, Yao Fatzi shook his head with palpitations.

The beautiful little girl during the day now wears a strange hat on her head, and his master once warned him that when walking the rivers and lakes, if he meets a girl wearing a brown straw hat, he must take a detour, she is the best ghost hunter in Maoshan's life.

It doesn't matter if you lose the bronze statue of Da Heitian, the most important thing now is to escape, now the property of the Wang Group has fallen into his pocket, his task is completed, he can find a person to hide in the inaccessible mountains for a year and a half, and no one can find him.

In Wang Fuman's room, Yanyu's backpack was not brought, and in a hurry, he plucked a hair from Huang Fei's tail and used it as a wolf pen.

It's useless to just pluck out three thick and strong hairs from the tail of an ordinary weasel, he is a demon who has attained the Tao, and he doesn't need to clean the altar, and the wolf can use it directly.

"White Wizard, you should have a little cinnabar, right?" In the room on the ground, I once saw some spilled cinnabar in the corner.

In order to cover up that he drank the plasma provided by Yao Dehai, the white wizard would wipe some cinnabar on his mouth every day to deceive Yao Dehai's nose, so he would carry this with him.

Wolf Hao and Cinnabar are available, and now it is necessary for Dao Gu to purify and exceed the black qi on the bed, and everyone is far away, especially Yan Sangongzi, who is desperate for his life, curled up in the sofa, and ordered Huang Fei and Lin Ying to protect him one after the other.

Yanyu swung his peachwood sword and quickly drew a spell in the air.

To Yu Mingming's surprise, the smoke and rain seemed to be scribbling in the air, and every stroke fell, a red mark would be left in the air, and a red talisman with a complex shape was slowly drawn around Wang Fuman.

The two black gases that had been tearing at his internal organs were encircled by the red runes, and they couldn't get out of the left and right, and they were in chaos all of a sudden, the black gas was not so orderly, and it was a mess, and everyone gasped, it was not black smoke at all, but an astonishing number of small insects with thin wings.

The smoke and rain stepped on Yu's steps, and after the last stroke fell, the black insects trapped in the center were surrounded by a golden flame that suddenly burst out, and the house was suddenly full of scorching smell.

"Oh, hurry up and open the window, stinky aunt, why don't you say hello in advance? Want to smoke me to death? Yan San, who hadn't eaten well for a day, couldn't stand the smell of corpses, covered his mouth and ran away, and the people who ran out fell to the ground one by one, opening their mouths wide and desperately trying to breathe in fresh air.

"Son, get some wine for Dad, is there a fire in the house? Why is it so smoky? Wang Dashao, who was unconscious, was kicked in the buttocks, and when he woke up, he looked back and saw that the old man who had been paralyzed for three years was sitting on the ground panting.

At more than three o'clock in the morning, Huang Fei, who was not sleepy, drove his taxi around the bustling streets.

The nightlife in the big cities is rich and colorful, and there are many men and women from the bars, standing drunk on the streets, vomiting, staring at the confused eyes and waving for a taxi.

Huang Fei's car drove over, and all kinds of drinkers cursed ugly words in their mouths, and they were about to open the car door, but the red taxi was just passing by, and it didn't mean to carry them.

"Damn, have these people eaten in their mouths? Why does it stink so much! Yan San, who hurriedly rolled up the car window, chased after him with a smile just now, and almost stuck his stinky mouth on Yan Sangongzi's handsome face.

"Demon Lord, you have done a steady job, and the target has appeared." Lin Ying, the co-pilot, stared at the figure dangling out of a bar in front of him, and kindly turned around to remind him.

Wang Dashao was figuring out that it was Yao Dehai who paralyzed his father, thinking that he and himself had the same smell, and pointed out that if you want to find Yao Dehai, you can go to the most prosperous bar street in the city.

A drunken mess of Yao Dehai got into a yellow taxi in front of him.

Soon, the car was on its way out of town.

Closely following, half an hour later, the yellow cab stopped at the edge of a dark cornfield. Yao Dehai jumped out of the car, squatted on the ground and vomited.

The kind taxi driver came down and handed him a bottle of water, Yao Dehai swallowed it, shook the bottle, and looked at the driver gloomily and laughed.

The driver is a good old man, although he can see the taxi driver who has been robbed and dumped in the wilderness from the news every day, he did not expect that this drunken short and fat man is also one of the robbers.

The middle-aged man ...... "Help" was a head taller than Yao Dehai, but when Yao Dehai's pistol was pressed against his head, he completely forgot to resist.

"Phantom wolf, I think it's time for us to show off our skills." Inspired to become a moral person, Huang Fei likes to be such a hero very much.

"Well, I'm going to ask him personally how he stuck a silver needle into my head and ruined my life for three years."

Yao Dehai spit out the fermented wine in his stomach, and the cold wind suddenly gave rise to a taxi robbery. Today he has lost the bronze statue of his ancestors, and wants to inflict his irritability on the poor taxi driver, and he wants to kill him to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Put down your guns and get caught." Huang Fei has watched a lot of police movies, and when he fights with criminals, the police say righteous words to influence them.

Yao Dehai was already about to pull the trigger, and his fat buttocks were kicked out, and the crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard.

Huang Fei blinked and looked at Lin Ying in disbelief, "Actually, I can move him and restore him to his pure nature." ”

"Come on, you're a weasel by nature, how can you easily believe that he can get better?" Lin Ying choked him angrily, he said that he was going to bite the throat of the person who controlled his soul.

"If you put down your karma in the mortal world, Daogu's peachwood sword will pick out your demon core and take a look." Huang Fei's kind words finally reminded Lin Ying.

"Then we'll just keep him from dying."