Chapter 342: Fighting Ghosts

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On the left side of the old man's head, there was a white jade box about five centimeters wide and twenty centimeters long, this jade box was exactly beyond the reach of Mo Feng's perspective ability, so it was impossible to detect what was in the jade box. But since it can be used as a burial object, it shouldn't be ordinary.

At half past ten o'clock in the evening, when there was still half an hour to go, the wind seemed to suddenly start outside, and the wind wrapped the sand and crackled the windows, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop a lot.

Ning Xiaotian couldn't help but shiver, glanced at Mo Feng, who was still sitting cross-legged on the sofa with his eyes closed, then turned his head to look at the time on his phone, hesitated for a moment, Ning Xiaotian gently opened the shoulder bag he had come from, took out items from the bag and began to equip himself.

"Okay?" Looking at Ning Xiaotian, who didn't work hard to dress up like a singer, Mo Feng, who didn't know when he opened his eyes, leaned on the sofa and asked with a light smile.

"Huh? It's definitely good, just say that my robe, but it has been handed down by the ancestors of the past generations, and then look at this talisman, the authentic cinnabar town ghost talisman, in addition to the palm thunder talisman, the ghost exterminating talisman"

Hearing Mo Feng's voice, Ning Xiaotian was stunned at first, and then pointed to the yellow robe on his body and the runic paper covered in his body and showed it to Mo Feng endlessly.

"So many symbols? How long do you have to draw? Looking at Ning Xiaotian's full body of rune paper, Mo Feng couldn't help but smack his tongue and marvel.

For these runes alone, there are at least seventy or eighty sheets, and the red charms on the yellow paper are extremely jerky and difficult to draw between horizontal and vertical bends. If you draw them one by one, you probably have tired hands.

"Boss, are you outdated? Who still paints charms by hand now? Customize a printer to the factory. Then replace the ink in it with cinnabar, and then put the sample drawing on the computer, and you can turn on the computer and hit it hard, as much as you want, so as to effectively avoid the phenomenon of drawing mistakes. ”

Ning Xiaotian looked at Mo Feng with strange eyes while showing off, and his expression was clearly looking at the cave man at the top of the mountain.

"Poof,. Is that okay? Mo Feng just drank the water in his mouth, and it all squirted out. Grandma's, no wonder these sects can be passed down for thousands of years, it's so fucking up to date.

Ning Xiaotian, who was looking proud, was so frightened by Mo Feng's sudden fountain that he hurriedly jumped away, if this cinnabar talisman was touched with water, it would be completely useless

"Stop, it's coming!" After Ning Xiaotian finally finished arming, he picked up the peachwood sword and just pulled a beautiful sword flower, but he was stopped by Mo Feng's low cold cheer.

At this time, Mo Feng had already put away the smile on his face and stared at his feet with a cold expression.

Under Mo Feng's influence, Ning Xiaotian suddenly felt that the atmosphere had become a little weird. Staring at the paper towel that swayed slightly on the coffee table. How can there be wind in the house?

In Mo Feng's field of vision, the old man's mouth in the coffin deep underground was slowly opening little by little, and the night pearl that was originally in his mouth gradually opened as the old man's mouth gradually opened, and it suddenly fell into the old man's mouth and disappeared, and the coffin suddenly darkened.

But this couldn't stop Mo Feng's sight at all, and as soon as the old man's mouth was fully opened, the gray yin qi floating all over the house quickly gathered together, and then condensed into a gray vortex. Like a tornado, it poured through the nearly ten-meter-thick stratum into the old man's mouth.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the old man in the coffin, and the pulse qi in Mo Feng's body was also running rapidly. Although he is not afraid of this old ghost. But who knows if it has any other tricks? There is no big mistake in being careful, Mo Feng, who has always been cautious, does not want to capsize in the gutter because of his carelessness.

At a certain moment, when the last trace of yin qi was inhaled into the mouth of the old man in the coffin, the old man's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and a crimson light burst out, instantly filling the entire space in the coffin.

"Truly" slowly squirmed as the old man's hands and feet began. A strange laugh like a night owl burst from the underground outside the door.

Fortunately, Ning Xiaotian was exposed to these ghosts since he was a child, and although the yin laughter from the ground made Ning Xiaotian's body shake suddenly, he didn't mess up, just holding the peach wood sword in one hand and a large handful of rune paper in the other, staring at the place where the yin laughter came from.

I have to say that Li Wei's life is really big. If I stay until tonight, I'm afraid I won't even be able to save my life.

The ghost in the coffin should not have completely woken up until today, and the strange laughter that Li Wei and his wife heard a few days ago should be the sound that this old ghost made every time he absorbed yin qi.

Mo Feng stared intently at the old man who was slowly sitting up in the coffin, and said secretly in his heart. Because it was the first time to face such a ghost, although Mo Feng was not very afraid, he was still nervous.

"Be careful, it's out."

Mo Feng yelled at Ning Xiaotian, and then quickly took two steps back.

As soon as Mo Feng's voice fell, a dark wind suddenly rolled up in the living room, and when the lights flickered, an old man wearing a melon skin hat, a royal blue robe, and a blue face and black lips suddenly appeared in the living room.

"Boom"

The old man looked around with dark red eyes, and when it saw Ning Xiaotian and Mo Feng, who were staring at him with a look of vigilance, he was stunned at first, then stretched out his crimson tongue and licked his black lips, and then laughed strangely.

"Boss, are you sure to deal with it?" Ning Xiaotian couldn't help but be startled when he saw such a thing suddenly come out of thin air, staring at the old ghost in front of him who was laughing strangely, and asked Mo Feng with a slightly trembling voice.

"Didn't you always claim to be an expert at ghost hunting, and the graveyard was your stage? Now, as you wish, the time has come for you to perform. Mo Feng said, and at the same time, his body took a step back without a trace.

"Boss, don't you play with me? Judging from the compass, it is obvious that this ghost has become a climate. I'll try it first, if it doesn't work, you'll save me!" Although Ning Xiaotian didn't look back, Mo Feng's joking words made Ning Xiaotian calm down a lot.

"Whew"

Ning Xiaotian, who was a little settled in his heart, had just pointed the peachwood sword in his hand at the old ghost, only to hear a piercing howl, and the old ghost had already stretched out his black sharp claws and pounced towards Ning Xiaotian in the air.

Although this ghast spirit had not yet recovered, it felt a dangerous aura from Mo Feng by instinct, so after hesitating for a moment, it decisively rushed towards Ning Xiaotian on the opposite side of the coffee table.

"I rely on, guard my Xuan, the ferocity dissipates, the Tao lasts forever, and the urgency is like a law."

Suddenly, seeing the fierce ghost rushing towards him, Ning Xiaotian was startled at first, took two steps back, and with a rapid spell sounded, the rune paper in his hand was already thrown away by the old ghost in the air in the air. (To be continued.) )