"Why aren't you afraid? But this thing is caused by our Wang family, if we pat our butts and leave, what will happen to the neighbors in the village? Wouldn't it be too inauthentic to do it? Wan Yuan Bai sighed wistfully and said, "It's a blessing or a curse, and it can't be avoided, and Xiaoyang also called at noon, saying that he would invite a master to come over today to kill demons." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as he finished saying this, the sound of a car came from outside the door, and then, a loud voice shouted: "Third uncle, I'm back, what's the matter, someone is at home?" ”

A burly man walked in from outside, he was dressed in a Tang costume, playing with a handle in his hand, holding a wooden pipe in his mouth, combing his big back, and he was very imposing.

There were three men standing beside him, two of whom were thugs, and the other was a blonde priest.

It was Wanyang who came in.

"Third uncle, who are these three?" Wan Yang glanced at us with his eyes, and it was obvious that he didn't recognize Qian Xiaoguang who was trembling behind me.

Wan Yuan Bai pointed at me and said, "This is Senior Brother Qian Daochang......

Halfway through his words, Wan Yang grabbed me by the neck and shouted, "Where is Qian Xiaoguang's magic stick, hand him over to me, see if I don't discount his leg today!" ”

I lowered my face and said, "Please keep your mouth clean, Qian Xiaoguang is not a god, he is just not good at learning." ”

Anyway, I am also a person who often fights with demons and monsters, so there will naturally be anger on my body, Wan Yang was uncomfortable by my cold eyes, and involuntarily let go of his hand, but his mouth was still tough: "Hmph, you guys pretend to be ghosts all day long, and you don't live by abducting and deceiving the pit, this is now, if it was put in the past, I would have closed the cowshed for you a long time ago." ”

After that, he and the priest introduced the situation here.

The priest wore a cross around his neck, a Bible and a few strings of garlic in his hands, and a watering can, which he claimed to be holy water, which he sprinkled everywhere he went. When he walked to Han Xiaolin's side, he immediately showed a solemn expression, threw a string of garlic on Han Xiaolin's body, and said in non-standard Chinese: "Lord, please give me divine power and surrender to the devil." ”

Han Xiaolin didn't say a word, and kicked him in the stomach: "Beep the old lady again, and ruin you!" ”

The priest was kicked five or six meters away, lying on the ground and humming.

Except for me and Qian Xiaoguang, everyone else was so shocked when they saw this scene, especially Wan Yang, his expression was wonderful, he was still coaxing just now, and his face at the moment was as ugly as eating Xiang.

"Haha, haha, I think it must be a misunderstanding." Wan Yang, who has been in the mall for many years, still has this bit of sleekness, he let one of the younger brothers send the priest away while playing haha, and asked me politely: "Dare to ask the name of the elder honor?" ”

"Yuan Luo."

"Daoist Yuan, forgive me for having no eyes, in this way, I will send someone to invite Daoist Qian's wife over now and return his property to him, what do you think." Wan Yang's attitude has changed one hundred and eighty degrees, he is very polite, his eyes are glancing at Han Xiaolin's body one by one, and his eyes are full of curiosity.

Don't blame him for being like this, it's really Han Xiaolin's skills are too perverted, no matter what the priest says, he is more than a hundred pounds, and he kicked it away casually, how strong is this?

I waved my hand and said, "No need, let's follow the contract, we don't want the entrustment money, and the right is to compensate for the total loss." ”

People respect me a foot, I respect people, and besides, we are in front of the appointment.

Night soon fell, and Wan Yang and his thug brother were gone. I originally asked Wan Yuan Bai to follow, but this old man was very curious about how we fought with the infant spirit, so he insisted on staying.

He could have done some help by staying, and that was to prepare bait for the infant spirit.

In half an hour, Wan Yuan Bai bought two big hens from a neighbor's house.

I tied the hen to a bamboo pole and poked it at the edge of the well, about three meters above the ground, and the hen struggled at first, but when it was completely dark, the hen stopped moving.

This is the average bird, which is night blind at night, and the darkness makes them incredibly quiet, even in a strange posture.

Looking at my phone, at ten o'clock in the evening, I extinguished the wait in the house, and then let Wan Yuan Bai enter the inner room, no matter what he heard, he was not allowed to come out, and the old man agreed.

In the dark, I handed a blade to Han Xiaolin and motioned for her to use this blade to pierce the hen's body, so far away, only she could do it.

Han Xiaolin took the blade and quietly opened the window, from the gap, she aimed at the hen on the bamboo pole and shook her hand, a cold light shot out, only to hear the hen can't help but cluck, keep flapping her wings, it seems that Han Xiaolin hit the target accurately.

The purpose of this is nothing more than to draw out the infant spirit with blood, and if he hides in a well, we will not be able to catch him.

After a while, a faint smell of blood wafted out, and we waited with bated breath for about a stick of incense, when suddenly, a small head appeared in the well.

His hair was not long, his skin was very white, his big eyes were bloodshot, and he was lying on the edge of the well and looking around, looking very vigilant.

I hurriedly took out a Seven Treasure Dividing Yang Talisman and pasted it on the wall in front of us, this kind of spirit talisman can block the popularity of an area, it belongs to the category of blue talismans, and it is my newly learned talisman. However, this spell is very difficult to draw, and with my current path, I can only draw two in a day.

With the Seven Treasures Yang Charm, the little thing really couldn't smell our breath, and after looking left and right twice, it came out of the well. After that, he climbed up with both hands on the bamboo pole.

As he approached the hen, the hen that was not yet dead struggled and fluttered, but after a while, the hen stopped crying, apparently in the belly of the infant spirit.

Seeing this, I have seen almost the same, and the doubts in my heart have not only not decreased, but have deepened. The reason why I put up this obstacle is to test whether this evil is an infant spirit. But obviously, he is not, because the infant spirit belongs to the category of ghosts, and he doesn't need to climb the bamboo pole at all, and he can reach the top of the bamboo pole with a floating body, but this guy needs to crawl, which means that he has a physical body.

If he wasn't an infant spirit, what was it?

I quietly pulled out the evil sword, and the tiger roared and summoned the gold casually, and a small golden sword was suspended beside me.