That's right......

At this moment, the eyes of Sanmao Zhenjun's photo are blocked by a layer of black gauze tucked into the corner of the photo, and he can't look directly at the entire conference hall.

As for why I pay attention to this feature.

The reason is very simple, but anyone who dares to arrange the inner and outer altars in the main hall or at home in the hall, the Buddha hall, the fairy hall, the hall is hung with the photos and statues of the immortals and immortals, all of which have been consecrated and have the effect of driving away evil spirits and avoiding disasters.

In the same way, to determine whether you have an evil spirit, you can directly look into the eyes of a photo or statue. As long as you have fear and fear in your heart, then most of the time it means that there are ghosts attached to you or in your body.

Of course, there are surprises.

But in this situation, it is inevitable that Sanmao Zhenjun's eyes will be blindfolded, otherwise it will not be the turn of any evil demon Xiaoxiao to be presumptuous in front of their eyes.

What's more, Liang Daochang is definitely not on the right path!

Otherwise, you won't blind them.

The ghost wind was almost eliminated, and the black shadow paper man did not reappear.

I took out a refreshing pill from my space backpack, broke the fat man's mouth, and let him eat the pill.

"Smack!"

I then slapped a big mouth on Fang Fat's face: "Wake up!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Fang Fatzi, who has regained his self-consciousness, is still a little decadent.

"If this situation happens again in a while, you must guard your inner defense, otherwise I will be choked enough to save you again!"

Fang Fatzi was indeed almost successfully possessed by the Black Shadow Paper Man just now, but fortunately, his cultivation during the day had a slight bonus to his spirit, plus I found it in time and used the sword finger to match blood to drive the Black Shadow Paper Man out of his body. If you don't achieve the effect of driving away, you will be successfully possessed by the black shadow paper man, and you can't figure out what it will be like now.

"Okay! I know! ”

Fang Fatzi nodded heavily and re-grasped the bronze sword.

I didn't say much, and I continued to pull things out of the space backpack. First take out the Yinglong Bronze Mirror that you got before putting it in the space backpack, this thing doesn't know if it's a magic weapon that harms people, at least it has the effect of indulging the evil gods, and it may have some unusual effect for ordinary ghosts.

Wait a minute...... Evil God!?

I think I still have a ghost pet, right!?

The little black cat has not been sent out since the last time I received the ghost pet interface, and this time it may be a killer feature, and I will use it again when I have the opportunity!

Hang the Yinglong bronze mirror on my chest, face out.

took out three more leg-stretching staring pills and put the fat man just in case.

He also took out two smashing cannons and tucked them into the cuffs to ensure that when it was difficult to solve the problem by conventional methods, the smashing cannons would be thrown to get unexpected results.

In the end, I tucked the southern fourteen in my belt, it doesn't matter if the gun can be fired, the cold is really ringing, give the ghost a moment, maybe the ghost can't stand Gaba and dies suddenly I don't have it? What you want is the surprise!

Yeah!

The drunken wine gourd was hung by me on the waistband of my trousers, isn't this thing legendary to have the ability to comprehend the Great Dao? It should have some effect on breaking through the environment created by ghosts, and it is sometimes a good idea to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Fully armed, fully armed for the first time.

As for the ghost king suit and the net cloud suppression two-piece set, I will use it when I really want to die, and these four pieces of equipment are my real trump cards.

"Brother Yi! What are you doing here? ”

Fang Fatzi saw me for a while, and he looked like I was like a treasure bag.

"Don't do anything, prepare more and be safer."

I gave him my phone back, picked up Guan Gong's knife, and strode towards the backyard where there was a dojo altar without panic.

"Brother Yi! You wait for me! ”

Fang Fat Man broke his horse and Zhang Fei followed behind me.

When we reached the spacious backyard, a slight change finally occurred.

I saw a man...... Wrong! He has no shadow in the moonlight, he is a male ghost! This male ghost is dressed in a very tasteful way, wearing a pure yang scarf, which is the hat most often worn by the Taoist image characters in zombie movies.

Wearing a purple vestment, this vestment is also known as the "Tianxian Cave Clothes".

Under the night vision function of perceptual power, I was able to see that his robe was on the placket, calf-length, sleeveless, sleeve-length, and the sun, moon and stars embroidered with gold and silver thread on a large area of the robe. When this kind of vestment is held for a large-scale Zhaijiao ceremony, the main master of the dojo wears this robe. The abbot wears this garment during ceremonies, and it is purple.

A magic robe can show that this male ghost's Taoist cultivation was not low during his lifetime.

Now this male ghost is acting very strangely, and it seems that he has not caught a glimpse of us. His hands were as white as white jade, and his skin was as delicate as a newborn baby. He used his two fingers to hold a silver needle with a sharp line at the end.

He sat under the table, holding a mutilated and armless paper figure in his arms. This paper figure is vivid and lifelike, with a nose and a face, and what is even more distinctive! Paper figures have expressions! It's an expression of pain that distorts the facial features!

He held a silver needle in his left hand and a brand-new paper arm in his right hand, and sewed the brand-new paper arm to the wound of the paper man with a needle and thread.

The eyes are so serious, and the movements are so meticulous.

It seems that as long as he is doing what is in front of him, he will forget all the mundane things of the world.

Under the moonlight, Fang Fatzi and I didn't make any movement to disturb him for some reason, and watched him sew his arms onto the paper figure.

A wonderful feeling arises spontaneously.

It is as if the paper figure in his arms is us, it is his healer who is benevolent to treat our wounds, it is he who comforts us not to cry, and it is he who has mercy on sentient beings and does not want us to become crippled.

It's him, and all the good things are him!

looked at him quietly, as if watching the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the world.

Five minutes went by in the blink of an eye.

Fang Fatzi and I were immersed in this happy time and couldn't extricate ourselves.

It was he who put down the stitched paper figure and wanted to take the initiative to communicate with us, but he let out a slightly stupid smile: "Hehehe...... Hehehe......"

"Is he a human or a ghost?"

Fang Fat wiped a handful of tears and looked at him squarely.

I didn't tell him the truth of the matter, put down the Guan Gong knife, raised my feet and stepped forward, walked in front of the male ghost, made my hands into a meridian recipe for greeting fellow practitioners, and asked in a slightly respectful layman: "There is a way to plant flowers on the sea, and flowers bloom outside the gate and red inside the gate (what kind of way are you cultivating?)" Is it the senior brother outside the gate or the senior brother inside the gate? )。 ”

You must speak with respect! Do you dare to be presumptuous with others? When someone does needlework, we are both fascinated! with others? Isn't that purely a mouse licking a cat, it's exciting to die!

"Hehehe......"

He doesn't seem to understand human language, and he still only knows how to giggle.

"What are you?"

I'm now pretty sure he's Liang Daochang.

It's just that according to the meaning of the water ghost's words, as well as the clues provided by the photos, he shouldn't be a madman after death!

"Hehehe...... Hehehe......"

He continued to giggle for a long time before he said a normal sentence: "Hehehe...... You don't smell right...... The taste is not right...... Hehehe...... It's disgusting...... It's disgusting......"

Could it be that he could see that I didn't have the bad aura that I was inspiring!?

I took half a step back quietly, deliberately leaked out the Ying Long bronze mirror towards him, and then unlocked the meridian formula: "Senior brother, what you said is not right, why do you say that I am disgusting?" They are all cultivators, so they should be harmonious and friendly! ”

"Bang!"

He didn't answer me, and without even the means of a pestle with both hands, he rose into the air and jumped behind the desk with one step.

Immediately after the second action, I wanted to pull out the demon sword inserted in the rice bucket, and this time I wanted to pull it out, and suddenly found that the demon sword was gone!

A trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but he didn't panic, picked up the dark yellow Sanqing Bell, his hands shook out of the afterimage, and there was no rhythm to shake the blind chicken. The ringing of the bell came to my ears, and my head was confused and I gagged.

Fang Fatzi, who was also on the field, was not disturbed by the ringing, he thought that this male ghost wanted to harm me, so he immediately pulled out the bronze sword pinned to the skin in the waistband of his trousers, and used the true qi generated after enlightenment in his body, and slashed at the male ghost with a sword: "One sword to cut the heavenly immortals!"

The sword qi shimmered, and he slashed at the male ghost decisively and ruthlessly.

"Hehehe...... Hehehe......"

The sword qi was like a rare toy in the eyes of the male ghost, and it suddenly accelerated the shaking speed of Sanqingling. Sanqingling was like a demon in his hands, it was extremely weird, and he traveled wave after wave of qi, thus defeating Fang Fatzi's sword qi.

"Bang! Boom! Bang!"