He Zhenzhen stood stunned for a long time, and suddenly shouted, "You dare to lie to me, I will make your life worse than death", and flew out of the house.

I hurried a few steps to the door and looked in the direction of the courtyard gate.

I'm betting, betting on whether my grandfather left his back hand at the door.

Nightmares, unlike ordinary ghosts, are infinitely close to monsters, and even more terrifying than monsters. The perception of danger is also extraordinary, and if a formation is set up in the grave from the beginning, the nightmare will definitely break out early. But leaving the ban back at the door after more than a decade could be a different outcome.

Although I made such a speculation, I didn't have any bottom in my heart!

If my father set a ban, then why didn't He Zhenzhen find out?

Is it because she has always been by Guan Xingyu's side? No way. If He Zhenzhen and Guan Xingyu have been inseparable, why do they have to wait until now to find Guan Xingyu? If that's not the case, how can you explain my grandfather's tricks?

Between the countless contradictory thoughts that were spinning rapidly in my mind, He Zhenzhen had already dug up the dirt in front of the gate. Before I could be frightened, He Zhenzhen, who was facing away from me, had already suddenly let out a howling laugh: "Hahahaha...... Brother Yu, did you really divorce me...... It's true...... Hahaha......"

He Zhenzhen's wild laughter rolled up all around her body, and the black clouds like waves of anger rolled straight into the air, and in a short moment, the rolling clouds spread in all directions like a tide of rage.

"Oops! Nightmare is really crazy! I suddenly got up and pulled out the Rakshasa Treasure Knife, "Monk, you take someone to go first, and I will recover the trouble I caused myself." ”

Monk Shi smiled faintly and connected the iron rod: "I'm a warlock." Lao Ye, you are not a warlock, don't follow Shenhe, take people away. ”

"They have legs and can walk on their own." Ember stood to my left with the machete.

In just a few moments, the three of us joined in a zigzag attack.

The time has come to fight hard, and winning or losing may no longer matter to us, what matters is whether we can use our lives to maintain the dignity of the warlock - ghosts are rampant, and the warlock will not retreat.

The moment I raised my long knife suddenly, a burst of ghost crying suddenly rose to the sky, and countless ghosts rose up from the desolate graves all over the mountains in broad daylight.

Oh no, it's a ghost!

In places where ghosts gather, once the conditions are right, it will cause a ghost disaster, and at that time, countless ghosts will go crazy in an instant, and without hundreds of warlocks to fight the ghosts, the ghost plague will spread until the power that supports the ghosts is completely gone.

Run?

We can run. But what about after you run out? Even if I don't have compassion for others, I can watch the lives and grass within a radius of thousands of miles. Will Heavenly Dao let me go so easily?

Although it is not all my responsibility to provoke the evil mare and cause the ghost disaster, but if I did not deceive the evil nightmare, she would not have erupted in earth-shattering anger, and naturally it would not cause the ghost disaster. Even if I only have one-tenth of the guilt, and I don't make up for it, the Heavenly Dao will also send down heavenly punishment.

Can't run!

Then all that's left is a desperate fight! There is no other way but to apologize for sins with death.

I turned around and roared: "Guan Qianyan, you guys hurry up, jump out of the wall over there, don't look back, go quickly!" ”

When my roar fell, the ghosts on the mountain had already screamed into the air, like a flock of predatory crows, swooping towards the courtyard in obscurity, hideous and twisted faces from far and near, and countless miserable white ghost claws also rose into the air.

I held the long knife high above the top, blocking in front of Guan Tianyan and the others, and when I was ready to attack in the face of the thousands of unjust souls flying in the air, the ghosts that rushed from the air suddenly lowered their figures, and rushed straight towards He Zhenzhen, and in the blink of an eye, He Zhenzhen was drowned in the sea of ghosts.

"This is ......" I was slightly stunned, He Zhenzhen's wild laughter and mournful ghost crying rushed into the sky one after another, and clusters of green flames burst out several meters in front of the courtyard gate. The ghosts that rushed towards He Zhenzhen just now were scattered by the other party in an instant, and countless powerful ghosts went forward to kill the other party one after another......

"It's ......," I said instantly, "quick, all in the house!" ”

I turned around and dragged Guan Xingyu, who was paralyzed on the ground, and threw him into the house, turned around and closed the door, and hung several strings of ghost money at the door in a row, before pushing all the frightened people into the back room.

Monk Shi hurriedly arranged the prohibitions on the second door, and asked quickly, "Old Wu, what's going on outside?" ”

"She is either a nightmare that has not yet fully formed, or she has been badly injured in the past and her soul is unstable. After she burst out of anger, she let the ghosts on the mountain taste the sweetness, and those ghosts treated her as fat and wanted to eat her in one bite. Let them fight for a while first, preferably until both sides lose. ”

I still haven't said anything, it turns out that my grandfather's real backhand is "fighting ghosts with ghosts". Although this lonely ghost scattered all over the mountains was temporarily pacified on the mountain by the bride price of the underworld marriage, how long can this stability be maintained?

They know better than anyone else that once there are no more female ghosts on the mountain that can be married, they will have to return to the old days of lack of food and clothing, and begging for food everywhere. It's good to be able to get food and clothing, but if you meet a warlock, it will be the end of ashes.

Now there is an opportunity to become a big ghost and run rampant yin and yang in front of them, and they are fighting to make a gamble. Moreover, whether it is a human or a ghost, when the spirit is about to collapse, it is the most impossible to see blood, and once it sees blood, it will fall into a madness that cannot be stopped, until it is completely destroyed.

After He Zhenzhen killed the first batch of ghosts, it was destined that they would never die, and this fight would not stop until one side disappeared.

Monk Shi rubbed his hands and said, "Wait a while, will we be able to go out and pick up the bargain?" ”

"You can't pick up the bargain." I said in a deep voice, "He Zhenzhen will not die. Although there were many of them, they were no match for her. We still have to fight hard with He Zhenzhen. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, Guan Xingyu cried and shouted: "You have to work hard, why are you coming back to do it, why don't you hurry up and run out?" Aren't you waiting to be caught in an urn? ”

"Shut up!" I wasn't in the mood to explain anything to him now, so I kicked open the door of the East House and walked in, "Ye Yan, Monk Shi, you two give me the Dharma protector, and I want to calculate a hexagram." Don't bother me during this time! Whether you can survive this tribulation depends on this hexagram. ”

He Zhenzhen's body is full of anger, even if she is severely injured by ghosts, we are not her opponents. The only way to kill the other party now is to usurp her life and take her life forward.

People, ghosts, spirits, and even demons all have fate, and the fate of ghosts is more frequent and dangerous. If we use usurpation to advance the opponent's life, we may not have no hope of turning the tables.

Although my grandfather told me not to use ghost money until it is absolutely necessary, but now is not the time of last resort?

At that time, I didn't have time to think about why my father arranged it like this, so I directly broke into the east room and sat down, took a strong breath, stabilized my mind as much as possible, lit up the three pillars of yellow incense, lined up the ghost eye money, and looked at the ghost money with both eyes at the same time: "The ghost eye is clear, open-"

The first step in the ghost eye usurpation is to see what the other party's fate is, and then find a way to activate it. If you can't even see the fate of the other party, then how can you talk about usurpation?

However, under the Heavenly Dao, it is not allowed to peep at will, and at most there is only a stick of incense. I ordered three yellow incense sticks at the same time, just to be tricky. Although the incense candles look similar, they burn for a long or short time. If I count the last yellow incense stick as a stick of incense, I may be able to take up an extra minute or two, which may be enough.

After a short moment, the three ghost-eyed coins stood upright from the ground as if they were spiritual; After a few moments, the ghost money slowly floated from the ground into the air in a buzzing shock.

What I used in the secret burial of the Black Concubine was not an authentic ghost eye mystery. The real ghost eye fate technique is that the three ghost coins pass in front of my eyes in turn, and I will follow the money hole to see what I want to calculate, although it may be just a fragment, or a result, but it is enough.

The first ghost coin has been drawn in front of my eyes from left to right. Just as I was about to meet the ghost eye money hole, the third ghost coin suddenly hit the big coin in front of me uncontrollably.

The two big coins in front of me were caught off guard and flew into the distance, but the out-of-control ghost money took the opportunity to put the money eye on my pupils. I subconsciously wanted to tilt my head, but there was a strange black aura around the ghost money.

My gaze was forcibly pulled back by the other party. Just as I swept my eyes around the ghost money, I saw that the three pillars of yellow incense were ignited fuses, and they quickly burned to the ground in the burst of sparks.

When I instinctively wanted to stop the incense, Zhou's body was forcibly suppressed in place by a coercion that generated out of thin air. Before I could get up and struggle, a strong wind suddenly rose up behind me. I just felt as if someone was holding a wooden staff and the wind hit my back, and a sharp pain rushed from my back to the altar, and I was in a cold sweat of pain just in one fell swoop.

Punishment of Heaven!

When my grandfather passed on the usurpation technique, he once said: Usurpation is to go against the sky, and the whole process is followed by heavenly punishment, and the bigger the matter you calculate, the more implicated, the heavier the heavenly punishment. Legend has it that the ancestor of the Wu family even caused a thunderous roar because of his forcible usurpation, smashing the secret room where he was hiding and himself into powder.

My usurpation of my life this time was intended to save people, and the result was nothing more than the lowest punishment of the rod. However, with my whole body confined, after a few cane reprimands, I would have been beaten to the point of flesh and blood, and even killed on the spot.

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