The second one, please recommend!

"Ah......" At this time, a group of pilgrims were already screaming in fright, such a strange scene, as shocking and terrifying as watching a ghost movie again.

Among them was a beautiful young woman, with her own daughter, who was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she did not forget to hide her daughter's little head in her bosom.

At the same moment, on the Heavenly Master robe that Zhong Li was wearing, two runes with red eyes and red rays had already flickered, and the yellow rays were circulating brightly.

Zhong Xuan was shocked, and hurriedly slammed a golden light spell on his body, instantly dissipating the attack red light that contained the power of incense and wish.

At this moment, the red eyes of the Chenghuang God statue condensed red again, and actually shot out towards the pilgrims with frightened expressions.

"Hmph, you dare!" Zhongli was furious, a defensive spirit rune came out, and with a wave of his hand, this yellow paper spirit rune instantly turned into a streamer, and after a sharp turn around the void, a circular yellow mangling enchantment directly appeared in the air, and it protected Wang Guifang, Jiang Mingyuan, and a group of pilgrims in a layer of energy cover that exuded a faint yellow light.

This time, the defensive talisman that came out of Huàn directly cost him 200 ghost hunting points, which made Zhong Weizhong resentful of the Yin ghost hidden in the statue of the city god.

Originally, Zhongli's ghost hunting points were not easy to come by, and a small yin ghost actually cost him more than 500 ghost hunting points in a short period of time, which really made him resentful.

If he doesn't destroy this yin ghost today, how can he save the face of the ghost hunting heavenly master.

At the same time, Zhong Li's fingers flew over, and a golden light calmed the evil force, directly entering the statue of the City God.

The statue of the city god suddenly overflowed with yin energy, and the incense power actually made the yin ghost turn into a rich ghost.

At the same time, Zhongli secretly said in his heart: "Yin ghosts are Yin ghosts, fortunately, his Yin God body has not yet been condensed. ”

In the next moment, Zhongli actually discovered a phenomenon that made him very suspicious, that is, the Yin ghost in the statue of the City God, actually communicated with the Yin Evil Spellcaster who had never met him and fought with him in the air, and there was a spiritual level of communication.

"Hmph, a nest of snakes and rats, I'm going to wipe you all out today!" Zhong Zheng was actually very dignified, he never thought that the world he had been living in actually contained a group of hidden and powerful evil cultivators.

The yin ghost in this statue of the city god must be the puppet ghost slave of the evil cultivator who casts the spell.

"That's right, Soul Bracelet!" Zhongli suddenly thought of his only magic weapon, the Soul Suppression Bracelet that could suppress the Yin Spirit.

In an instant, a soul suppression bracelet with yellow mana was sacrificed for him and directly put on the neck of the Chenghuang God statue.

This soul bracelet also has an effect, that is, it can be big and small, and transform into a form.

However, this soul bracelet is a yellow magic weapon after all, and it cannot directly suppress the overflowing ghost qi for the statue of the city god that condenses the power of incense and wishes. However, at this time, the Yin Ghost who occupied the statue of the City God, under the suppression of the power of the Five Elements and the Soul Suppression Bracelet, was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and under the observation of Zhongli's Yin and Yang Eyes, even if the other party's Yin Soul Energy was protected by the power of incense, it would not be able to escape the strangulation of the power of suppressing evil.

"Hmph, I'll see how long you can hold on!" Zhong Li began to recite the soul mantra in his mouth, and every time he recited a spell containing this mana energy, his mouth would spit out a brilliant yellow mang, and the incantation danced, lingering around the statue of the city god, shocking the soul of the yin ghost.

"Ah...... The immortal spares his life, the immortal spares his life......" At this time, the yin ghost hidden in the statue of the city god reappeared, and the distorted image of the yin ghost was terrified, and bowed to Zhongli Void.

Zhongli said in a cold voice, "Little Yin Ghost, who is your master?" ”

"Ah, Shangxian, the little ghost honestly confessed, the little ghost occupies this statue of the city god, and every qiē is the Nanyang evil cultivator who instructed me to do this. Ah......" At the moment when the yin ghost explained his words, his yin ghost suddenly dissipated and turned into ashes in an instant.

Zhongli's expression froze, it turned out that the evil cultivator who had been fighting with him turned out to be a head descending master from Nanyang.

The reason why he scattered the soul of this Yin Ghost was because there was a puppet spell mark descended by this Nanyang evil cultivator in the ghost body of this Yin Ghost.

In a deserted mountain temple in Haishi, a middle-aged head descender of a Southeast Asian race with fluffy hair and a fierce appearance spurted out of his body at this moment with a mouthful of black blood that emitted a rich and foul smell.

"Damn, dare to destroy my puppet ghost slave!" The fierce face of the Nanyang evil cultivator was distorted, and the resentful eyes flashed with red light.

This Nanyang head descending master directly took out the little straw man tied with grass and trees from the skull altar of worship, and then took out a silver needle that emitted a ghostly light and pierced it into the straw man with the eight characters of birth written on it.

And this straw man still has three beautiful hairs tied on his body.

If Zhongli saw the straw man in the hand of the Nanyang descender now, he would definitely recognize the three blood-marked characters "Chen Xinhui" on the straw man's body, as well as the eight characters of the other party's birthday.

"Is there any yellow paper?" At this moment, Zhongli suddenly turned his head and asked in a hurry at the pale City God Temple Zhu whose face was already frightened.

This temple wish made Zhongli scream, woke up from the panic, trembled, and said, "Yes, there is ......"

Now that the crisis in the temple has been lifted, the pilgrims are out of danger.

Some of them looked frightened, and some of them had weak legs, and they had already collapsed on the ground.

After Zhongli took the yellow paper, he directly folded the yellow paper into a paper figure, and then tied Chen Xinhui's three hairs to the paper figure.

In the Heavenly Master's basic spell, there was a soul conjuring spell, and Zhongli was able to connect with Chen Xinhui's two souls and three spirits through his mind, and sensed that the evil cultivator of the spell caster had been counterattacked by the puppet curse seal.

What he has to do now is to cast a spell and chant a spell to recall Chen Xinhui's lost soul and three spirits.

Zhongli put the folded paper figure on the altar, and then with a finger pull, the paper figure floated up.

He began to recite the conjuring spell, and with each reciting the conjuring spell, a series of incantation characters burrowed into the paper figure.

And in the abandoned temple, the Nanyang Head Descender had already put the straw man in his hand in a pool of blood water bowl that exuded a strong stench.

The next moment, Chen Xinhui's soul and three spirits floated out of the straw man.

Chen Xinhui woke up from her daze, but she was horrified to find that there was a strange person with a fierce image standing in front of her.

And to her great horror, she also found herself floating in a pool of foul-smelling blood.

This terrifying scene really frightened her heart.

"Who the hell are you? Where am I? In fact, at this time, Chen Xinhui's heart was already enlightened and shocked.

The fierce face of the Nanyang Head Descender became more distorted and crazy, and he said sharply at Chen Xinhui's soul: "Gaga, you are now my puppet ghost slave, and I am your master!" Unexpectedly, the puppet maid that Xu Kai asked me to refine for him was actually a woman born in the lunar year, and it just so happened that you were a virgin, so it would be a pity not to refine you into my puppet ghost slave! Suddenly, the head descender snorted coldly with a look of resentment on his face: "Hmph, I originally wanted to keep your soul in my body, so that after you become my puppet ghost slave, you can still use your body with a ghost!" It's hateful, a hateful Taoist priest with profound Taoism was killed in the middle, and by mistake, he actually broke the puppet ghost slave that I had carefully cultivated for many years! ”

When the Nanyang Head Descender was venting his inner resentment and grievances, he had already taken out a small red bottle in his hand.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Xinhui's soul and three souls, when she saw the little red bottle taken out by the head descender, a sense of crisis that was terrifying came to her heart.

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