Chapter 395: Turning to Ashes

The middle-aged man looked at Li Lao and them, and a paper bag slipped from his sleeve and fell into his hand.

The middle-aged man was holding a paper bag in his hand, and when Li Lao and the others didn't notice, he picked up the paper bag, tore it open and threw it into the air in front of him, and a gray mist blocked in front of him.

When the middle-aged man tore open the paper bag, he quickly ran towards the house.

In fact, all this was only in an instant, and when Li Lao and the others reflected and wanted to chase after him, that person had been blocked by the gray dust, and they thought that the poison in Wu Lao was silent, so they could only watch this person run into the house.

But they weren't worried, even if this person ran into the house, would he be able to hide for the rest of his life? Li Lao and the others all sensed that this person was in the house, and they didn't run away through the secret passage or anything, so they waited outside and didn't rush in.

When the middle-aged man ran into the house, Xiao Yu's ghost also floated in.

In this room, there was a clay kang, a table of eight immortals, two chairs, and a thick animal hair blanket that looked very soft on the kang, and in the corner of the wall, there was a pile of things like jars, a large piece of red cloth, and these jar-like things were covered tightly.

As soon as Xiao Yu entered the house, he looked at the corner of the wall, although the jar placed in the corner looked like a wine jar, but Xiao Yu felt a little fluctuation of the weather vitality from it.

The middle-aged man also walked to this corner after entering the house, and when he came to this corner, he lifted the red cloth that covered it, revealing the jar inside.

Seeing these jars, Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, these jars were like the kind of porcelain jars that held wine, but the jars he had here were sealed with yellow paper talismans, and the faint fluctuations of heaven and earth vitality that Xiao Yu felt just now came from above.

The man looked at these porcelain jars, gritted his teeth, and his face showed a hideousness, and stepped forward to remove all the talismans on these porcelain jars.

When the talismans on these porcelain jars were just removed by him, a stream of evil aura came out of the porcelain jar.

The man looked at the sinister aura that came out of the porcelain altar. There was a hint of cruelty on his face, and he bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth.

"Poof"

The middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and with the help of this mouthful of blood, this middle-aged man. Pinch your fingers and recite the mantra silently in your mouth.

With the secret spell in his mouth, the mouthful of blood he spit out turned into a blood-colored mist, which immediately enveloped these evil qi, and in a moment, these evil qi turned into ghosts, and these ghosts, after being stained with the blood of a middle-aged man, seemed to have become his puppets to obey his command.

It's just that this middle-aged man spit out with this mouthful of blood from him. His face and the flesh on his body quickly dried up.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu's eyebrows furrowed, this person used secret techniques to urge his essence and blood to feed these ghosts, so that these ghosts listened to his command.

Although this middle-aged man had lost a lot of essence and flesh, he didn't care at this time, compared to his life, these essence and flesh and blood were insignificant.

The middle-aged man walked out the door with a finger in his hand. He's going to find a way to bring them all in, because it's daytime, even though there's no sun right now. But outside, the strength of these ghosts will be greatly weakened, and if you want these ghosts to exert their maximum strength, it is better to be in the house.

"Hehe, you wait to die!" At this time, the middle-aged man slowly walked out of the house, at this time, he was no longer in the panic just now, with a hideous picture on his face, looking at Li Lao and they said with a cruel smile.

"Old horseman, dare to rob grandpa's ginseng. This time you will die without a place to be buried! The middle-aged man looked at Wu Lao and suddenly shouted.

"Boy, you robbed me! And I've spared your life, it seems that good people really can't do it! Wu Lao shook his head self-deprecatingly and said.

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"You old things, some of them come in!" The man shouted at Li Lao, turned around and walked towards the house.

At this time, the man outside spilled something. It had already been blown by the light wind on the top of the mountain, and it disappeared without a trace.

When Li Suijun saw this person return to the house, he turned to these old men behind him and said, "Hold your breath!" After speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the house, and the old men behind him also walked towards the house when they saw Li Suijun entering the house.

As long as they hold their breath, they are not afraid of what tricks this person will play, except for Wu Lao, the rest of these people have broken through the transformation and have some immunity to poison, so they are not afraid of what tricks this person will play.

When the man entered the house, he looked at everything in the house with a horrified expression, and at this time, the whole house was unusually quiet, and all the ghosts in the house disappeared.

It turned out that when he first entered the house, he saw that there was a black hole in the house, and all the ghosts were sucked into it and disappeared.

Xiao Yu's yin soul floating in the air hiccups at this time, sitting cross-legged in the air, a few moments, these ghosts that had just been swallowed by him in his stomach were digested by his yin soul, and when he digested this yin soul, his yin soul suddenly condensed a little.

"Just watch a few of you, I'm going to take revenge myself!" Li Lao and the others then followed this person to the house, and when Li Lao and the others surrounded him, Wu Lao looked at the person in front of him and said with a calm face.

After Li Lao and the others heard Wu Lao's words, they all took a few steps back, and the place in the house was not big, so Li Lao and the others all retreated to the door and around the window, blocking the way out of this person tightly to prevent him from escaping.

There are so many of them here, if they let this middle-aged man run away, what kind of face will they have to return to the capital, and they are all staring at this middle-aged man cautiously to prevent him from poisoning this martial elder.

Wu Lao didn't talk nonsense with this person, and with a light click of his cane, he flew towards the middle-aged man and kicked it.

This middle-aged man's skills are not very good, so even if he sees Wu Lao kicking towards him, he wants to dodge, but he can't dodge no matter what.

Don't look at Wu Lao is crippled, but his skills in transforming his strength are not vegetarians, therefore, his actions are still as fast as lightning, Wu Lao's speed, even Zhang Dahai may not be able to dodge, let alone a middle-aged man who is only slightly stronger than ordinary people.

"Bang" The middle-aged man couldn't dodge even if he wanted to, and was kicked in the chest by Wu Lao, flew out upside down and fell on the wall, and let out a miserable scream.

"Poof" The middle-aged man struggled to get up from the ground after screaming, but as soon as he stood up, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What you forced me is what you forced me, you will die with me!" The middle-aged man struggled for a moment, but didn't stand up, so he sat in the corner against the wall, looked at Wu Lao and roared with a hideous face.

After the middle-aged man finished shouting, he sat there cross-legged, his hands fluttering, and he silently recited the mantra in his mouth.

The mudra in his hand danced more and more rapidly, and the mantra in his mouth became faster and faster, and the sound became louder and louder.

"Kill him, stop him!" Seeing the appearance of this middle-aged man, Li Lao immediately understood that this person was a cultivator, so he hurriedly shouted, they had all seen Qimen cultivators, so they were also very afraid of the strange methods of these Qimen people, so after Li Lao finished shouting, he flew in the air and slapped the middle-aged man's Tianling Gai.

"You want to kill me now? It's late! Ancestor avenges me! The secret spell in the middle-aged man's mouth stopped abruptly, he opened his eyes and let out a strange smile in his mouth, looking at Li Suijun who flew over with a look of resentment, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted at the sky.

After the man finished shouting, the flesh and blood in his body quickly drank, as if the water in his body had evaporated.

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Li Lao, who was flying towards the middle-aged man, saw this situation, his face changed, and he quickly withdrew, shouting anxiously: "Go, go quickly!" ”

Li Lao and the others quickly went out, and one of them grabbed the corner of the wall and turned over to the roof, looking at the side room where the middle-aged man was with a wary face.

And Xiao Yu's ghost looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in the room, the middle-aged man's flesh and blood quickly dried up, and in a moment it seemed to be a dried corpse, but even if it became like this, his gestures and movements did not change at all.

The man became drier and drier, and in a moment the flesh and blood of his whole body were consumed, the flesh skin cracked and turned into powder and fell down, while the middle-aged man turned into a skeleton, Xiao Yu was in a state of yin spirit, so all the activities of his body could not hide Xiao Yu's five senses.

Therefore, even if only one skeleton remains, the moisture on the man's bones and the essence in the bone marrow continue to dry out.

After a while, a strong wind blew in through the open door, and the skeleton of the middle-aged man, as if it had been squeezed dry of all the water, was blown by this wind, and suddenly disappeared like flying ashes.

If you come to see all this, you think that this person has turned into ashes, you can be regarded as dead and can no longer die.

But Xiao Yu is different, Xiao Yu is now in a state of ghosts, so in his eyes, after this skeleton disappeared, where the skeleton was sitting, a black ghost was sitting there.

"Who are you? How did you end up here? Although this middle-aged man couldn't see Xiao Yu when he was alive, after becoming a ghost, he could see Xiao Yu in the state of a ghost.

"Hehe, I'm here to collect you!" Xiao Yu's ghost chuckled and said to the ghost of the middle-aged man.

"Quack, all the ghosts in my house are collected by you! Then you will die with them! The ghost of this middle-aged man, after hearing Xiao Yu's words, let out a strange laugh, and then his face froze, and he said to Xiao Yu with hatred.

After saying that, his ghost closed his eyes, and in an instant, a momentum rose from the ghost's body, and then the ghost burned.

Seeing the appearance of this ghost, Xiao Yu was stunned, originally he thought that this middle-aged man could not escape when he saw it, and wanted to escape as a ghost, but at this time it was obviously not, he seemed to be performing some kind of ritual.