Duan Hongyu saw this old way, holding an apricot yellow flag in his hand, like Aunt Song who danced the great god in the village, muttering a mantra that normal people couldn't understand.

Let's just say it's a mantra......

That's not all, after reciting the mantra for more than ten seconds, this old Taoist actually took off his shoes and picked up his socks, which were already a little yellowed.

Right! That's right! It's socks!

"! What the hell is this? Duan Hongyu looked shocked and couldn't help but scream.

But the most shocking thing is not only that, the next moment, this old man actually picked up his socks and put them on top of his head!

After several meters of separation, Duan Hongyu could smell the smell of the yellowed socks that was enough to smoke a cow!

This smell is really spicy for the eyes!

From time to time, Duan Hongyu subconsciously rubbed his eyes, as if he was really spicy......

"It turns out that he wanted to disgust me to ......death," Duan Hongyu suddenly thought in his heart.

……

At this time, Duan Jun and his wife in the room, lying on the window and looking at the courtyard, were all like Duan Hongyu, their faces full of shock.

"Brother Jun, what is this person going to do?" Li Xiu's tone was full of doubt.

Hearing this, Duan Jun was also obviously stunned, and his originally shocked expression was a little serious.

"Perhaps, it's a kind of witchcraft..."Duan Jun replied uncertainly.

Who knows what this is?

Holding the apricot yellow flag in his hand and wearing stinky socks, the ghost knows what this old way is for!

"I don't think so, I think it's like a conjuring spirit...... "Li Xiuying replied seriously.

Li Xiuying has seen these plots in some movies, and they look similar to the conjuring spirits, but they can't figure out why they put a stinky sock on the top of their heads.

However, this old Taoist priest is also very reasonable when he talks about conjuring spirits.

How else to explain it? What about the smoked mosquitoes on the head?

"The Conjuring...... Let's see! Duan Jun replied disappreciatively.

His eyes kept staring at Lao Dao and Duan Hongyu in the courtyard, and there was a look of worry on their faces.

"Xiaoyu, it shouldn't be okay, right?" Li Xiuying also looked worried, gently grabbed Duan Jun's arm, and asked.

Duan Jun didn't reply, just shook his head, gently stroked Li Xiuying's hair, and made a simple gesture.

Seeing this, Li Xiuying had no choice but to remain silent.

And at this time in the hospital.

Duan Hongyu was completely disgusted by this old way, and he wore a pair of stinky socks on the spot three times left and three times on the right, and the smell was so strong that it almost spread throughout the entire courtyard.

At this moment, Duan Hongyu couldn't help it!

Who can stand the smell?

"I said, you're endless! Are you trying to smoke everyone to death? Duan Hongyu shouted hard at the top of his voice.

But this old way seemed to have not heard, and he turned back and forth on his own eyes, muttering a sentence from time to time.

The most shocking thing is that no matter how fast this old way turns, the pair of socks on the top of the head still don't move!

At this time, Duan Hongyu had to say in admiration: "Wow! Awesome! ”

can be praised and praised, Duan Hongyu really can't stand this smell, it's so spicy!

At this moment, Duan Hongyu wanted to ask, how long has it been since this old man changed his socks?

At this time, Duan Hongyu actually had a small group of flies floating in front of him......

Straight towards Lao Dao, uh, to be exact, at the pair of socks on Lao Dao's head.

A taste of thousand-year-old sauerkraut!

Duan Hongyu really couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over quickly, with a painful look on his face.

"I said, Wang Ren, you take it away now, can't I stop fighting?" Duan Hongyu's face was a little embarrassed.

Who can stand it! Seriously, it's not bad that Duan Hongyu hasn't been driven crazy.

This man is a madman! A madman who is crazier than the author......

But Lao Dao still took care of himself and turned in circles, turning faster and faster, and even brought out a gust of wind.

It doesn't matter if it brings a gust of wind, but the smell of sauerkraut like the pair of stinky socks on the top of Lao Dao's head drifts away with the wind......

"Vomit ......" Duan Hongyu retched vigorously.

Including Duan Jun and his wife in the room at this time, they couldn't help but close the doors and windows, and all kinds of closures were locked.

"Made! I can't stand it! At this time, Duan Hongyu suddenly cursed.

In an instant, he lifted a stone grinding disc not far from his body and smashed it towards the old road.

This stone grinding disc weighs five or six hundred pounds!

At this time, if someone sees it, they will definitely scream and take pictures...... Send it to Moments......

After all, being able to easily lift a stone grinding disc is also a strange person.

However, at this time, Lao Dao didn't dodge at all, just kept spinning in circles, muttering quietly in his mouth.

If this stone grinding disc is smashed on this old Taoist like this, he will be disabled if he does not die!

Anyway, at least he'll be half-paralyzed......

But the next moment, Duan Hongyu was shocked again!

"How can these stinky socks be so strong?" Duan Hongyu's face was full of shock again, and he shouted loudly.

Can you believe it?

This pair of stinky socks, just when Duan Hongyu smashed the hundreds of pounds of stone grinding disc that he had raised, actually stood on top of this old road.

Like two villains, he blocked the stone grinding disc stubbornly, and threw the stone grinding disc back like a strong man, fortunately Duan Hongyu hid in time, otherwise, the consequences would be very serious!

After successfully dodging, he gradually stabilized his figure.

"Holy! it! Wozh! Duan Hongyu burst out three sets of foul language loudly in a row.

Isn't that weird?

A pair of stinky socks easily blocked a hundred-pound stone grinding plate, playing?

And Lao Dao's whole person, as if nothing had happened, continued to spin in circles.

In short, the face is very indifferent!

"This old thing can't be inaudible, is it?" Duan Hongyu thought to himself.

However, you have to try it again.

"Hey, that old man, I'm a muddy horse?" Duan Hongyu shouted at the old way that was spinning in circles.

Sure enough, this old way is really inaudible!

But if your eyes are so wide open, you can't see anything, right?

Indeed, it is!

Duan Hongyu wondered a little in his heart, what the hell is this old Taoist doing?

"What a cake! The time for the medicinal effect of the Body Forging Pill is coming soon! Suddenly, Duan Hongyu's heart tightened.

Feeling that the medicinal power in his body began to gradually drain, Duan Hongyu couldn't help but start to get nervous.

This old man doesn't know what to do now, and the pair of stinky socks on his head to protect himself, what should I do?

If this hour passes, this old Dao Fa is completed, and he doesn't have the help of the Body Forging Pill, it's terrible to think about.

"Fight again!" Duan Hongyu gritted his teeth and thought.

The time is very short, the task is very heavy, Duan Hongyu has to fight for this last time, and it is also his last chance!

These stinky socks are not easy to mess with now, so let's start with that old man, there will always be a way.

Who let it, we Duan Hongyu are the protagonists, aren't they? Let's take the halo of the protagonist and hang all the way!

On pretending? Who can serve whom!

In this case, the only one who can open the gap seems to be the only one who is this old way.

However, Duan Hongyu still can't think of a way to break this old trick.

Suddenly.

"There it is!" Duan Hongyu shouted with excitement on his face.

These stinky socks, although they are very strong, are dead things after all, and they can't be seen and heard.

And this old-fashioned ghost trick, Duan Hongyu took a closer look just now, and probably understood something.

Duan Hongyu guessed that this old Taoist plan was to use himself as an energy source and continuously input energy into the socks.

As for the source of energy, it is probably the speed of Lao Dao's body, and how it is transmitted, this Hongyu does not know.

If you know, why bother? If you go up and do it directly, it's over!

If you want to break this old trick, you just need to find a way to forcibly prevent this old way from turning around.

This brain is all clear, and the dead thing of the socks, the old way is now like a dead thing.

"Hey...... Old thing, look how Master Ben broke your trick! Duan Hongyu laughed evilly.

As soon as the words fell, Duan Hongyu walked towards Wang Ren, leaned down, and fiddled with it a few times.

Then, I went into the kitchen.

After about five or six minutes, Duan Hongyu walked out of the kitchen and held an iron basin with both hands.

Sharp-eyed people can also find that Duan Hongyu's clothes pockets were originally shriveled but now filled with all kinds of steel nails.

After placing the iron basin and steel nails beside Wang Ren, he didn't stop for a moment, and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

This time, the same time passed, and the same iron basin was served, but this time, the pocket was indeed full of all kinds of small bags.

After putting these things together with the previous things, Duan Hongyu patted his hands lightly, with a relaxed expression.

But the next moment, suddenly.

"Hey...... Almost! Uh, no, it seems like there's one most important thing missing! Duan Hongyu couldn't help but smile on his face and whispered.

After saying that, he turned back and walked to the kitchen.