Before we could react, these dozen or so figures floated and swayed towards us, and the old man Pan, who had always been smiling, saw the dozen or so figures flying in, and for the first time showed a cruel expression on his face, it was these ghosts who devoured Brother Wen. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Old man Pan smashed the dozen ghosts with the thing that smashed Li Yan just now, and as soon as the dozen or so resentful ghosts came into contact with that thing, they were beaten several times in a row, and the originally solid body suddenly became a little blurred.

Seeing that the things in Old Man Pan's hands had this effect, Fang Ze and I put our minds at ease and checked Li Yan's situation. According to common sense, the upper body of the ghost is just the loss of some yang energy, and the person who is on the upper body is expelled by the ghost, although the body is weak, but the reason should have been restored.

But two minutes passed, but Li Yan was still not awake, Fang Ze checked it carefully, and glanced at the thing in Old Man Pan's hand in shock: "Lightning strike wood!" ”

I've seen this lightning strike wood on the Maoshan Shuzhi, and it is the wood that was struck by lightning. Because of the strong yang energy of the bearer of thunder and lightning, the wood struck by lightning has a special effect of restraining ghosts.

It is said that the shocking wood of the judge of the ghost city of Fengdu is a piece of excellent lightning wood, which is the wood in the thunder of the sky, which has a special deterrent effect on ghosts, and if the ghosts are hit by the shocking wood, their souls will be scattered.

Fang Ze said that this lightning strike wood is indeed a magic weapon to deal with ghosts, but the killing is too heavy, if the lightning strike wood is used to hit the person who is on the ghost's body, even if the possessed ghost will not be scattered, but it will definitely be greatly injured, and the soul of the possessed person will also be injured by the rich yang energy contained in the lightning strike wood.

"Now this place is too heavy with yin qi, I can't set up a formation to save Li Yan, let's wait until we go out." Fang Ze carefully put Li Yan away and turned his head to look at the situation on Old Man Pan's side.

Seeing the ghost who was constantly turning his head by the lightning strike, I swallowed a mouthful of spittle, and secretly said that this lightning strike wood was really fierce, and I would play a trick another day. Seeing the appearance of Old Man Pan, I suddenly thought of a mythical character, that is, Guang Chengzi, who is known as the first blow to Zhong Jinxian in "The Romance of the Gods", and a master of interception in his hand who is beaten by Fantian has no power to fight back. It's so similar to what it is today.

Fang Ze said that there are often thunderbolts on the ground, and the reason why lightning strikes wood is scarce is because few trees can withstand the strong and incomparable yang energy of thunder and lightning, and ordinary trees are in contact with thunder and lightning, and they are either burned into black charcoal or split into powder.

In the end, Fang Ze said that the formation of lightning strike wood also needs chance.

In less than a minute, Old Man Pan beat the dozen ghosts one by one, but only caused damage to the ghosts, and did not let the ghosts scatter.

As Old Man Pan struck again, the lightning strike wood actually passed through the ghost's body and hit the hard stone wall: with a "click", it shattered into several pieces and fell into the pool.

"Not good. The yang energy contained in the lightning strike wood has been used up! Fang Ze had a shocked look in his eyes. As he spoke, Fang Ze took out the money sword and silently recited the mantra in his mouth.

Old man Pan saw that the lightning strike wood had no effect, and he didn't react for a while, looking at the ghost who was approaching with his claws stretched out, his face was full of shock.

At this moment, the money sword slashed through a blood-red light, flying out through the ghost's neck, and the money sword that easily killed the twelve yuan just now had no effect on this ghost!

The money sword slammed into the stone wall, and the strings of silk broke immediately: "bang" copper coins scattered all over the ground.

"How is that possible?!" Fang Ze had a shocked expression in his eyes, and his steps forward suddenly stopped.

I was surprised to see this situation, and at the same time, I felt even more fear in my heart, even the money sword has no effect on this thing, so don't we have to wait for death?

Although the money sword did not damage the ghost, it attracted the ghost's attention. I saw a few ghosts rushing towards us.

Fang Ze showed a solemn expression on his face: "Be careful!" As he spoke, he held a peachwood sword and rushed towards the ghost. The peachwood sword that has been cultivated for many years by the head of Maoshan for several generations has no effect on this ghost.

Seeing that Fang Ze didn't have a way to deal with this ghost thing, and seeing the ghost thing rushing towards me, I trembled all over my body and ran towards the exit.

But I didn't run as fast as anyone else's, I just ran without two steps, and I felt a yin wind blowing from behind, I knew that the ghost thing might be behind me, I didn't dare to look back, I was afraid that if I turned back, I would be blown out by the ghost thing.

I wanted to use these things to hinder the ghost's movements, but I didn't expect that the ghost behind me would let out a terrible scream.

I subconsciously turned my head, and I saw that the ghost thing screamed and kept retreating, I stared at the ancient money and the pig-killing knife on the ground, my eyes flashed, the money sword was made of ancient money, the money sword had no effect on the ghost, and of course the money sword in my hand had no effect.

I stopped at the pig-killing knife, and secretly said in my heart, this inconspicuous pig-killing knife actually has this effect?

I didn't think much of it, as long as the ghost had something to fear. I picked up the pig-killing knife and ran into the tomb again. shouted to Fang Ze, who was pressed to the ground by several ghosts: "Brother Ze, this pig-killing knife can deal with this thing!" ”

Hearing this, Fang Ze pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and when he drew the sword, he swept around, and as soon as those ghosts came into contact with this soft sword, they immediately screamed and retreated.

Fang Ze stood up with a carp, threw the soft sword to the old man Pan over there, and said to us: "Help me block these things for a minute!" ”

Old man Pan reacted quickly, picked up the soft sword on the ground and scratched a few ghost creatures and stood in front of Fang Ze with me, I turned my head slightly and glanced at Fang Ze.

Seeing the rare anger on Fang Ze's face, he scolded and said, "If you don't beat your soul away, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Fang!" ”

Fang Ze quickly took out a few iron pipes from his backpack, and a simple butt turned into an iron shelf, on which was placed the cutting board from which we chopped chicken last time, and then took out two candles, an incense burner, and a roast chicken and two pig's trotters, all of which were placed on this temporary small table. A simple altar was built.

Fang Ze touched the peachwood sword and walked to Tiangang, chanting an obscure spell in his mouth. Old man Pan and I both know that we can't stop chanting the incantation, otherwise not only will the previous efforts be wasted, but the incantator will also be counterattacked.

So in the face of the ghosts that rushed up, Old Man Pan and I tried our best to resist, there were no moves at all, and it was completely chaotic. I don't know if Old Man Pan did it on purpose, the soft sword in his hand not only did not hurt the ghost, but scratched my arm, so scared that I quickly distanced myself from Old Man Pan, for fear of being cut by this erratic soft sword.

Fang Ze's spell this time seemed to be quite draining, and when I peeked, I saw that Fang Ze's face was pale, and sweat had soaked through his clothes.

As Fang Ze's last step fell to the ground, there was a thunderous sound in the tomb, and the originally fierce and vicious ghost in front of him suddenly screamed and instinctively retreated with fear.

"Haste as the law!" Fang Ze suddenly shouted in his mouth, and as Fang Ze said: "Click" A sound came, and a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the tomb, and the bright white light pierced me blind, and I subconsciously covered my eyes with my hands.

After more than ten seconds, the stinging sensation in his eyes improved, and then he looked at the situation in the tomb through his fingers, and the ghost that had just screamed and arrogant was now gone, and the whole tomb was full of the smell of burning.

Old man Pan grew his mouth in shock, and said in a trembling tone: "God, Tiangang Five Thunder Mantra!" ”

I looked at the empty burial chamber in front of me in a daze: "This is solved?" "Just like that? I didn't even hear the ghost's dying screams.

Old man Pan tapped me on the head: "Boy, this is the Tiangang Five Thunder Mantra, the most offensive spell in the Maoshan Mantra!" The ghost was shattered in an instant by the powerful and incomparable yang energy contained in the Five Thunder Mantras, and there was no time to react at all. ”

This spell is broken, I turned my head and wanted to ask if the Tiangang Five Thunder Mantra was spread, and when I glanced at Fang Ze, it startled me, Fang Ze This guy had already foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

Old Man Pan checked Fang Ze's body and said that Fang Ze was not in any serious trouble, but his Dao was not enough to use the Tiangang Five Thunder Curse to hurt his vitality, so it would be good to take a rest.

Old man Pan's eyes rolled: "It will take at least five minutes for Fang Ze to wake up, and the two of us will go into the water to open the coffin first, what do you think?" ”

My head shook like a rattle, I didn't dare to cooperate with Old Man Pan, I was afraid that I would die and I wouldn't know how I died. Seeing that I didn't agree, Old Man Pan snorted lightly: "I don't know how to lift." He walked to the edge of the pool and watched for a few seconds, and jumped down.

Seeing that the old man Pan jumped down and did not move for nearly a minute, I walked over with curiosity to take a look, and as soon as I walked to the water's edge, the old man Pan came up from the water with a panicked face, and said to me with a trembling voice: "Go quickly!" This tomb is too fierce! ”

I just wanted to ask what was under the tomb, when I glanced at the back of the shopkeeper projected on the stone wall, I was so frightened that I staggered back two steps, and the flickering candlelight magnified our figure several times, covering most of the area of the stone wall over there, and the figure swayed with the candlelight, but I saw that there was a child lying on the head of the old man Pan!