Lao Bai saw that his talisman was full of might, and he instantly became confident, turned his body, and quickly grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and spilled it.

However, his speed was still too slow, and when the glutinous rice spilled out, the ghost had disappeared, and the room was instantly empty.

"If you have the ability to come out, I'm not afraid of you".

Lao Bai took the glutinous rice and looked around cautiously, but after some thought, he found nothing.

"Tick tock...".

Like the sound of water droplets, falling from the top of the tent, it happened to fall on Lao Bai's head, Lao Bai reflexively touched it, and when he took it down, he found that his hands were covered with blood.

"Die...".

No matter how stupid Lao Bai was at this time, he also knew that the ghost was above his head, so he didn't hesitate and spilled a handful of glutinous rice.

Crackling, glutinous rice hit the tent, and there was a crisp sound, but the ghost was nowhere to go.

Looking up and seeing that there was no ghost on the top, Lao Bai turned his head violently, but he happened to see a face, staring at him.

In close contact, Lao Bai can also see the ghost's dark eyes, as well as the skin like white paper, judging from his facial features, this is a man, although he doesn't look good, but it's quite scary.

The old white ghost has seen a lot, so he naturally has a certain immunity, so he didn't scream, but looked at each other with each other, because the ghost of the other party's illusion didn't look so terrifying.

At that time, Lao Bai suddenly grinned, and his other hand suddenly stretched out, slapping the glutinous rice that had not been spilled on his hand directly towards the ghost.

But at this moment, the mutation protruded, and the ghost's body suddenly split in half, and then black blood gushed out like a spring, and Lao Bai stood too close, and he was sprayed with black blood.

At this time, Lao Bai felt a little frightened, and he couldn't care about the blood on his body, but quickly retreated outside, but as soon as he walked to the door of the tent, a ghost appeared on the ground again, this ghost only had a skeleton on its head, and its mouth was closed one by one, as if he was laughing, and as if he was saying something again.

"What do you want to do?"

Lao Bai slowly took two steps back, took out two talismans, and pretended to be calm.

"Why, of course it's your life."

The skeleton made a sharp sound, and then reached out and pulled on its neck, and a red blood vessel was dragged out by him, and the red blood vessel was still spurting blood outward, and under the pull of the ghost, the blood vessel became longer and longer, and finally it was like a rope, and it was caught by the ghost in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Lao Bai was no longer calm, and immediately shouted loudly, but no matter how loud he made a sound, the people outside the tent did not react, as if they didn't hear it.

"Hehe, don't scream, outsiders can't hear it, you scream and cut your throat, and no one will help you."

The skeleton man played with the blood vessels in his hands, and then as if he was sprinkling water, he took the blood vessels and sprayed them at Lao Bai, and the frightened Lao Bai almost lost half his life.

The tent is so big, and there are hammocks inside, and now Mu Liutian and the others have not returned, so Lao Bai is like a lost dog, being chased by two ghosts and hiding everywhere, and he forgot to attack the other party with the talisman in his hand.

"Just this person, can also catch demons? It's a shameful tight."

The ghost that was split in half couldn't help but let out a smug laugh, and the old white man who said it was red-faced and red-eared.

At this moment, Lao Bai remembered what Xiao Yu said, "Compared with ghosts, people are more terrifying."

This sentence was like a needle of chicken blood, which instantly made Lao Bai come to his senses, and he no longer hid when he stood there, but looked at the two ghosts opposite, with an indifferent face.

"I was just teasing you before, and you think I'm going to be afraid of you?"

After speaking, Lao Dao took out a talisman and waved at the two ghosts, "See, every talisman can make your soul fly, but I want to give you a chance, if you leave now, it's still too late."

Lao Bai pretended to be good, but his body trembled slightly, fully expressing the fear in his heart.

"Scattered? What a joke, stop pretending to be here, you think it's going to scare us? ”

The two ghosts stood in a row, and then their bodies suddenly dissipated, turning into two yin winds, and swept away towards Lao Bai.

However, when they approached Lao Bai, the talisman on Lao Bai's body emitted a burst of yellow light again, bouncing the two ghosts away.

The attack failed, the two ghosts couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and then waved their hands, and the long rope of the hammock suddenly loosened, and then the rope on the hammock turned into a circle and went towards Lao Bai's head.

But at this moment, Lao Bai suddenly threw out the talisman in his hand, and then shouted "Break the ......" in his mouth.

The talisman turned into a thunderbolt and whipped away at the two ghosts, frightening the two ghosts to dodge in all directions, for fear that the thunder would fall on them.

Seeing this scene, Lao Bai immediately breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice, and threw it out with a crackle, the glutinous rice hit the two ghosts, and the two ghosts suddenly made a heart-rending sound.

"Why, don't you leave? Then I'll beat you to pieces."

Lao Bai slowly approached the two ghosts, but suddenly, the two ghosts disappeared in an instant, and the whole room suddenly became quiet.

In the tent in the distance of Lao Bai, where the fat Taoist sat cross-legged, in front of him, two small paper figures, kept shaking from side to side, at this time more than half an hour had passed, but he still did not come back to deal with Lao Bai's soul.

Seeing this, the fat Taoist stretched out his hand and pressed on the foreheads of the two paper figures, muttered in his mouth, and then took out cinnabar, and tapped it next to the foreheads of the two paper figures, and the two paper figures began to emit a faint red light all over their bodies.

At this moment, two red lights flashed in front of Lao Bai's body, and the bodies of the two ghosts that had been condensed turned blood-red, and his eyes seemed to be bleeding.

As soon as the two ghosts appeared, a yin wind appeared in the tent, and then, with a casual move, Lao Bai's body was suddenly grabbed by a big hand, and then directly lifted.

"Help... Help...".

Lao Bai's throat was caught, and he could only make a somewhat hoarse sound, but the two ghosts looked indifferent, and the strength in their hands became greater and greater, and they had the meaning of breaking Lao Bai's neck.

At this moment, a white light flew out of an animal skin purse on Lao Bai's waist, and the white light flew out and rushed directly towards the two ghosts, but the two ghosts were not very afraid, but still stood there and controlled Lao Bai.

"Roar...".

The white tiger appeared, roared, and then flew out, and the white nails on the two front paws grabbed directly on the ghost's head, and the ghost's head was instantly scratched by the white tiger, but the other party still did not react, as if it had become two puppets.