137. Chapter 137

"The mana of the ordinary Huangquan guides is not too high, it shouldn't be difficult to hold them down" Fan Wuxu said as soon as he heard that Lord Hades was willing to come forward.

Zhao glanced at him, not birding him.

Dongfang Xie snorted lightly, spread his hands, and a jar of wine appeared in his hands.

"Since ancient times, imps have loved to drink, and this jar of wine is special, it will give off a special fragrance, it can attract imps. That's the key for a moment. Dongfang Evil said, "The rest of the things are up to you." ”

“OK! No problem, mission completion guaranteed! Zhao was excited when he heard it.

"The old man is here to help, too!" Zhao Zhen also said when he heard it.

Xie Bi'an has grown up watching him since he was a child, and now he naturally wants to help with such a thing.

"I'll help too!" Wang Yong said.

"Then I'll ...... too" Fan Wusu heard that hope was burning in his eyes, and before he finished speaking, he was speechless without Zhao.

"You, what are you? Didn't you just say you couldn't do anything? Zhao raised his eyebrows, pointed at Fan Wuxu, and asked.

"I'm ......" Fan Wuxu's face became even more ugly.

Zhao looked at his deflated appearance, sneered, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Alright, I'm going to help!" Zhao said.

Fan Wuxuan looked at Dongfang Evil at this time, he didn't seem to object, and then he began to prepare with Zhao and a few others.

According to the arrangement of Dongfang Evil, Zhao Liao hurriedly took a taxi to Grandpa Zhao's store to get the ingots, candles, paper money, incense and so on that he would definitely need.

As long as it was something that could save Xie Bi'an, she took it all in one go.

Under the guidance of Lord Hades, Zhao arranged everything with a few people, and Zhao Zhen spread the Taoist formation just in case.

In fact, it is to open an altar and place the ingots candle in the corresponding position, but in the middle of the altar, there is a special wine of the altar.

From the entrance to the side of the altar, special spices are sprinkled to guide the "guide" to the wine.

Everything is ready, only the little ghost is owed!

This guy is really pompous, and he was so tired that Lord Hades came forward in person.

Dongfang Evil and Fan were helpless and inconvenient to come forward, so they disappeared after a while.

Zhao went into the bedroom and put the talisman paper given by Zhao Zhen in Xie Bi'an's palm, and then came out.

"God, bless Anzi to survive tonight!" Zhao muttered a little anxiously for the first time.

Time seemed to slow down, and I don't know how long it took for the clock to strike midnight.

A gust of wind blew, and the candle shook a few times, and suddenly, it turned into a strange green like in a ghost movie.

That's right!

It has to be it!

Zhao turned his head, and saw Zhao Zhen and Wang Yong glanced at her.

She knew the time had come, so she opened the lid and the fragrance overflowed.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for footprints of different shades to appear on the spice-sprinkled ground.

One, two, closer and closer to the altar.

Zhao Liao used an invisibility talisman, so in fact, the little ghost was already very close to her, but he never found it.

She covered her nose, resisted the strange smell of him, and looked at him slightly.

It's really just a minion, with an obscene appearance, a thin figure, a pale face, and purple eyes, which looks like a fan-absorber, and it's really ordinary.

Zhao Liao looked at this little ghost with a little disdain, to be honest, she really didn't pay attention to it, it's okay to be weak!

But Dongfang Evil instructed that the underworld has the laws of the underworld, so she endured it.

The extradition of Huangquan is not under the jurisdiction of the prefecture, so the Eastern Evil also needs to find a reasonable excuse......

After a while, the imp looked at the wine on the altar and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

⊙o⊙~!!!

Zhao Liao was very excited, and sure enough, he was tricked!

The guy seemed to have done a bit of a mental battle, and finally got his hands dirty.

Zhao glanced at the Dongfang Evil not far away, Zhao Zhen and them, bared their teeth and smiled evilly.

Want to steal a drink?

How can it be that easy?

The bottom of the bottle was fixed to the altar by the spell of the Eastern Evil, and it couldn't be moved at all.

The idiot didn't move a drop for a while.

He seems to be getting a little angry!

Then, with a thud, the imp slammed it, and the altar was over.

This is the moment you were waiting for!

"Yay!" Zhao was excited.

She closed her eyes and silently recited the manifestation mantra, and then she appeared gorgeously.

"Yo, who is so bold as to dare to break Aunt Ben's altar?!" Zhao Liao deliberately pretended to be angry, raised his eyebrows, and asked.

"No, it's not me, I don't know anything!" The ghost shuddered, then replied with a shudder.

Tsk, you can't lie.

"Less, you still have the smell of my wine on you, trying to lie to me? Dream! Zhao looked like a landlord's wife and deliberately made things difficult.

The Eastern Evil told himself that there was a rule in the underworld.

Even the lonely ghosts and ghosts that the underworld does not accept cannot steal other people's things, of course, if they are not discovered, then it is a different matter.

"But it's broken, and I haven't even taken a sip of it." That guy seems to be a pity.

"Yo, do you mean to blame my altar for not being strong enough, and it should only go bad after you steal my wine?!" Zhao Liao secretly laughed and asked rhetorically.

"So what now?" When the guy heard this, his face became even more ugly.

"What to do, you ask me what to do? Of course, what to do, the old rules! Zhao Liao deliberately looked at him like an expert.

Fortunately, the Eastern Evil said that some ghosts will cheat, if you are a layman, he will be fooled, "Eh, do you still know the rules?" When the man heard this, his face changed instantly, and he didn't seem to understand why Zhao knew the rules of the underworld.

After speaking, he subconsciously blocked his pocket.

The look of this dead door, Zhao pouted.

"That's it, I'm actually quite good at talking, you can give whatever you have, and I won't pursue the things on this table, how about it?!" Zhao looked like a good old man and said.

"However, the things on me were given by the organization, and I have no right to give them to others." He seemed to be in a quandary.

"You don't want to give, do you? My sister still doesn't want to want L? In short, you can't give anything, so don't even think about leaving today! Zhao crossed his waist and said fiercely.

"No, Grandma, or else! I have a gourd of yang energy here, I originally wanted to continue to collect that person's soul, I'll give it to you now! But if the boss comes, don't say you've seen me! The guy finally got fooled and said.

It's not easy!

What she wanted was Xie Bi'an's remaining yang energy.

However, you have to do a full set of plays, so ......

"Hey, what are you giving me this for?" Zhao pretended not to care and squinted at him.

"That's all I have." The guy said helplessly.