Xia Yi's decision was opposed by Xia Shu, and at Xia Shu's insistence, Xia Yi agreed to act with her.

In the evening, he asked Bian Yin to go to Tao Jing to protect the girl, and he and Xia Shu walked towards the ghost-infested area.

It was an urban village that was not too remote and not very lively, and five hundred meters away from the urban village, there was a middle school.

Entering the urban village, Xia Yi saw half of the street that Bian Yin said, which was overturned.

It was the street leading to the road in the urban village, and the street was paved with a turn, diagonally.

Now, the bricks have been turned up from the ground and landed on both sides.

The houses on both sides of the street were darkly lit, and the residents inside were so frightened that they left their homes.

"What do we do, directly remove spirits on a large scale, or do we build a yin-yang mirror first?" Xia Shu asked.

"Make a yin-yang mirror? Is it so troublesome to deal with ghosts? Xia Yi wondered what the Yin-Yang Mirror was.

"If you don't make a yin-yang mirror, how can you see ghosts?"

When she was in Xia's house, Xia Shu knew about Xia Yi's lack of knowledge of witchcraft and spells, and she explained to Xia Yi.

Unless the ghost actively appears, it will be difficult for the ghost slasher to see the ghost, at this time, either estimate the general location of the ghost and use a wide range of attacks to get rid of it, or create a yin-yang mirror to find the ghost.

Glancing at the [Hell] in his skills, Xia Yi didn't say anything.

He was a little curious about what the Yin-Yang Mirror looked like, so he asked Xia Shu to make it for him.

"Brother, you still have to come by yourself, you don't know what's the use of coming!"

In the small supermarket next to it, Xia Shu bought a mirror, which was a square mirror slightly smaller than a person's face.

Biting her fingers, Xia Shu wrote two incantations on the mirror, and the mirror was completed.

This made Xia Yi a little disappointed.

However, from the time Xia Shu said that he could produce it on the spot, he was ready to be disappointed.

"Let's go, ghosts are a very difficult thing to find, and I've been busy all night tonight."

Walking in the alleys of the urban village, Xia Shu looked in the mirror.

"When will you find this photo?"

"If you can find it easily, ghosts won't be the most difficult thing to solve!"

"Usually when you encounter a ghost, you solve it like this?" Xia Yi thought of a remnant heroine she had met in Yuqi City before.

Fortunately, the heroine of the remnant soul wanted to fall in love with him, so she took the initiative to show her figure.

"Generally speaking, if the area is remote, it will be directly cleaned by a large-scale mana, and if it is not remote, let the professional ghost slash the servants."

Xia Shu continued: "However, because the ghosts were also ordinary people before they were alive, they didn't know about our situation, so we went to the scene to investigate, and there is a high probability that they will come together, and at this time, you can see it using the yin-yang mirror." ”

Listening to Xia Shu's words, Xia Yi put his eyes on an old man in front of him.

It was an old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face.

Xia Shu had already come to the old man's side, she was holding the mirror, looking left and right.

The old man moved his body and stood behind Xia Shu, dodging the mirror that looked around.

Xia Shu took two steps forward in an ordinary way, and suddenly turned around and looked behind him in the mirror.

The old man lay down on his stomach on the ground, avoiding the illumination of the mirror.

Xia Shu and Xia Yi explained: "Sometimes ghosts will deliberately follow behind, so it is necessary to take a photo so suddenly. ”

Xia Yi nodded, he looked at the old man again, the old man who got up from the ground, rubbed his waist, and looked painful.

After Xia Shu walked forward for some distance, he covered his waist and followed.

This guy must be a ghost, right?

I didn't expect it to be an old man.

Sighing, Xia Yi still thought that if she was a ghost heroine, she would be able to play real wall-piercing play.

However, what is this old man doing without attacking?

The curious Xia Yi did not debunk the old man's face, he observed.

The old man came to Xia Shu's back again, looking at the thighs moving in front of him, he was excited.

The girl in front of him is the most beautiful girl he has ever seen in his life, and the thighs in front of him are also the most beautiful thighs he has ever seen in his life.

If you can touch it, in this life, there will be no regrets.

Moreover, this is a real girl, he just heard the voice of the girl, definitely a real girl!

He followed to make sure of this!

In his mind, he replayed what happened the day before yesterday.

The day before yesterday, he was touching his thighs in the alley, and suddenly saw a girl with blue hair on her head and wearing an apron, but a particularly beautiful skirt.

The girl is not good-looking, and even has some spicy eyes, but this is the first time he has seen blue hair, and it is also the first time he has seen that kind of apron-like clothes, which is very novel, so he still started.

Although the other party has some spicy eyes, the touch of the thighs is really good.

He couldn't help but touch it for a long time.

As a result, the "girl" let out a majestic exclamation.

If the arhats in the Buddha hall could speak, it should be the kind of voice full of masculinity.

If he hadn't lost that ability a long time ago, the old man felt that he would have lost the meaning of life.

The frightened old man was ensued by a wave of anger, and he controlled the flower pot next to him and smashed it on the face of the "girl".

But the matter was not over, and last night, the "girl" came over with the monk again, recited the scriptures and burned paper for him, and cursed him to rest in peace.

And that "girl" is still wearing women's clothes, call him husband, and ask him not to pester himself!

Lao Tzu has been innocent all his life, what hatred and what resentment, let you pour dirty water on Lao Tzu like this!

Angry, he directly killed the "girl".

He originally thought that after the murder, no one would take this road again in the near future, but he didn't expect that such a real masterpiece would come.

Looking at the thighs that were getting closer and closer to his palms, the old man smiled lewdly.

However, before he could touch it, a palm reached over and grabbed his hand.

Stunned, the old man looked at the owner of his palm.

It was a much more handsome young man than him, and, judging from the conversation between the girl in front of him and him just now, the two were still brother and sister.

Touching his legs for a while, touching his legs all the time, thinking that the young man in front of him could be cool all the time, the old man's heart rose with great jealousy.

He didn't think about how the other party saw him or how he touched him, he directly stretched out his hand and gouged into the other party's eyes.

Seeing that the old man was not only not panicked, but also broke out and hurt people, Xia Yi was surprised.

He wrapped the spell in his hand and punched the old man in the stomach.

He was faster than the old man, and before the old man's fingers touched his eyes, his fist reached the old man's stomach.

Holding his stomach and kneeling on the ground, the old man knew that he had encountered hard stubble.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, an invisible force slammed into Xia Yi.

Psychokinesis?

Xia Yi also stretched out his hand and used [telekinesis].

The strength of the old man's telekinesis was about the same as his, but the staying power was worlds apart, and after a second, Xia Yi's telekinesis overwhelmed the old man's telekinesis and attacked the old man's body.

The old man rolled over, dodging the impact of telekinesis.

The telekinetic impact fell in place, and a large crater appeared on the ground.

Taking a breath of cool air, the old man resolutely wrapped his body with his mental power and flew into the distance.