"What happened again?"

The sudden tremor woke everyone from their slumber, and they thought it was even more terrifying than the first time the ox cart got stuck in a puddle.

Aunt Wu struggled to open a slit in her swollen eyes, and asked with some trepidation.

"Hey! Bad luck! ”

The old man who was driving the car outside jumped out of the car and looked at it, and then seemed to have found something, and said:

"Killed a yellowskin."

There was a lot of annoyance in his tone, obviously he was extremely dissatisfied with today's trip.

When everyone heard that a weasel had been killed, they were a little uneasy.

The weasel is extremely evil, and it is also known as 'Wong Tai Sin' at this time, and once it is provoked, it is very likely to be in trouble.

When you go out on weekdays, if you encounter this thing, everyone avoids it, for fear that something bad will happen.

Today, everyone was about to take a car to Shenzhuang, and halfway through, they first encountered an ox cart falling into a puddle, and then this incident occurred, so they naturally felt very unlucky.

"Why don't you be careful?"

Some people in the car complained more than once, and they all felt like a shadow over their heads, which made people feel extremely anxious.

"I'm already very careful, it's overcast right now."

The old man who drove the car was not very happy, he took the job of sending Aunt Wu and others back to Shenzhuang, and he didn't earn a lot of money, but he got involved in such a thing.

At this time, everyone's residual sleepiness disappeared completely, and they climbed out of the ox cart one by one, only to find that the sky outside was very gloomy.

"What's going on?"

When I got on the bus, the sun was shining all the way, and it was a good weather with clear skies.

I didn't know that I squinted in the car for a while, and when I opened my eyes again, it looked like it was going to be dark!

Dark clouds pressed down on the top, blocking the sun tightly.

At some point, the gray fog spread, and everyone couldn't tell for a moment whether it was early in the morning or evening.

A ridiculously large weasel was crushed by the wheels, vomiting blood from the corners of its mouth, and its head twisted at an abnormal angle to face the crowd who had just gotten out of the car.

It grinned as if it were dying in agony, its yellow fur wet with blood gushing out, and its little eyes that had lost their luster were gloomy.

"What time is it?"

Aunt Wu seemed to be a little sleepy, and stretched out a pair of fat hands to rub her eyes.

She squinted for a long time, but it seemed like she hadn't fallen asleep for a long time, yawning while talking.

As soon as the hand was lowered, the eyes were red as if they were dripping blood.

"Ahh

"My eyes?"

Aunt Wu didn't seem to notice it at all, and turned her head to look at the person who was talking.

After being looked at by her, the man only felt that his scalp was numb, the cold hairs on his back stood up instantly, goosebumps spread out layer by layer, and he subconsciously 'oops' regressed.

Her eyes had turned blood-red, and with a yawn she had, a large number of tears welled up in them.

The tears turned into red blood under the reflection of the red eyes.

As she spoke, her eyelids squeezed, and the two lines of blood flowed down her eyes.

"Ahh

This scene seemed terrifying in the gloomy environment, and it made people who were already uneasy scream.

Everyone took a few steps back, widening the distance between them and Aunt Wu.

"What's wrong?"

Aunt Wu didn't know what to do, so she turned her head to ask the old man who was driving the car.

"Ah...... Don't come here! ”

The old man, who was originally upset after killing the weasel, let out a heart-rending scream when he saw Aunt Wu's face.

The cry spread in the wilderness, and it was so terrible that everyone who heard it felt trembling.

Aunt Wu was just a little uneasy, but when she saw everyone's reaction, she was directly frightened and her legs weakened.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at the three masters and apprentices of the Song family, and she was also shocked to her face:

"Song Daochang, Song Daochang, am I ......"

She had only encountered a ghost before, and at this time, she didn't even dare to mention the word 'ghost'.

As soon as she turned her head, even if Song Changqing prided himself to be well-informed, and had followed Song Daochang since he was a child, he could be regarded as having seen a lot of ghosts and ghosts, but the moment she saw Aunt Wu, she was still startled, and she felt that her heartbeat was two beats faster in an instant.

At this time, Aunt Wu looks extremely scary!

Her face was yellowed and blue, and she looked like someone who had been dead for a long time.

The eyelids were puffy and swollen like two bubbles filled with water, and they were blue and purple.

The most terrifying thing is that her red eyes seem to be soaked in blood, and large strands of red blood flow out of her eyelids.

There was a look of resentment in his eyes, as if he was full of hatred.

But the strange thing is that it can be heard from Aunt Wu's voice, she didn't notice it.

"Hit again!"

When Daochang Song saw this, such a thought came to his mind.

What made the old Taoist priest faintly uneasy was when Aunt Wu was recruited, and he didn't even notice it.

"Qingxiao, close your eyes!"

This trip to Shenzhuang has just come out, and he has already encountered a difficult problem that makes the old Taoist priest feel thorny.

It's just that no matter how uneasy he is, he first remembers to tell his little disciple to close his eyes.

"Little junior sister, don't look at it." Before his words fell, Song Changqing had already reacted, and flashed sideways in front of his junior sister - she was timid and squeamish, if she saw this nightmarish scene, I am afraid that she would not be able to sleep peacefully for many months after that.

"I've seen it." Song Qingxiao replied to him.

In fact, since the black qi penetrated into Aunt Wu's shadow, Song Qingxiao has been paying attention to Aunt Wu's demeanor all the time.

Her previous performance like a walking corpse in her sleep was looked down upon by Song Qing.

At this time, although Aunt Wu's appearance looked like a powerful ghost and was very terrifying, Song Qingxiao had experienced several trials, and her strong mood was naturally extraordinary.

"Oh." Song Changqing let out an extremely annoyed sigh:

"Go back and ask the master to draw you a Zhen rune and drink it."

At this time, Daochang Song no longer had the time to take care of the two apprentices, and Aunt Wu's next move was still under his nose, which undoubtedly gave him a slap in the face.

"Heaven and earth have a righteous way, and all things have spirits! There is righteousness in the five elements and three realms, and the ancestor protects my true spirit! Demons and ghosts in the heavens, dead and extinct! ”

He bred up his spirits, reciting the incantation in his mouth, and reached out to reach out for an ink fountain from the purse on his waist.

As he spoke, he pointed a little at his fingertips, and the black line 'whoosh' shot out, turning into a black shadow, 'whoosh' several times around Aunt Wu's wrist.

"Evil obstacles, don't show up soon!"

Before Song Daochang scolded, the ink thread had already circled Aunt Wu's wrist several times, like a black bracelet, covering her arms.

"Huh-"

The corners of Aunt Wu's mouth twitched slightly, and the muscles of her cheeks stiffly raised, pulling out a creepy smile.

In the next moment, the several circles of ink threads that wrapped around her wrists gradually soaked into a strange red shadow under the gaze of everyone.

The ink line seemed to wrap a blood vessel, and an endless stream of blood soaked out of the line and began to drip down Aunt Wu's wrist.

"Ahhh......h

When Aunt Wu saw this terrifying scene, she let out a terrible scream:

"Song Daochang saves his life......"

'Tick-tock' blood gushed out, and the ink line was dyed red, turning into a red thread that wound around her wrist.

Blood flowed all over her hands in an instant, dripping down her fingertips.

An extremely cold evil aura penetrated the ink line, and the extremely evil red light was still traveling along the ink line, as if it was about to pour into the ink fountain.

Daochang Song didn't expect that the things in Aunt Wu's body were so terrifying, and she not only dared to resist her own coercion, but also dared to want to destroy her Taoist treasure.

He immediately broke a few magic tricks into the ink treasure, and his fingertips poked out like lightning, and he hit the ink line in the middle of the way, and shouted:

"Broken!"

'Whoosh-'

The ink line was cut off by his finger, and half of the undefiled line flew back into the ink fountain, and the other half of the line that had been eroded by the evil qi flew into the air with the residual strength of the break, and after popping out a few drops of blood, it spontaneously combusted without wind, lighting out a green fire, and soon ignited a foul-smelling smell, burning in the blink of an eye, turning into a black gas and escaping into the surrounding fog.

The thread of the ink fountain broke, and under the backlash of this force, Song Daochang's body 'swooped' back, and it was not until a few steps that he shook his body twice and stood firm.

"Evil Barrier!"

He snorted in his mouth, endured his fright, and took out a few pieces of rune paper from his bag, and quickly read in his mouth:

"Heaven and Earth Have a Right Path......

After a short fight before, he already knew the horror of the things that possessed Aunt Wu, and he didn't dare to hold it up at this time, and bit his middle finger while reciting a mantra.

Several pieces of rune paper were lined up in the air, and he put a drop of blood into his hand one by one.

The moment the blood touched the rune paper, it was quickly absorbed by the rune paper, and as soon as he finished reciting the spell, he drank:

"Go!"

The spirit rune was blessed by the blood power of Song Daochang, and instantly burst out with a burst of golden light, and the spiritual power seemed to force the yin qi around it to disperse a little.

The talisman shadow flew in, and with the instructions of Daochang Song, it was pasted on Aunt Wu's palms, chest, back and head!

As Fu Yi was pasted, the voice in Aunt Wu's mouth stopped abruptly.

'Goo! ’

Everyone didn't dare to breathe, and after seeing Aunt Wu's strange blood and tears, the people in the same car all fled to the ox cart at the same time, using the carriage as a cover, both afraid and difficult to hide the curiosity in their hearts, and they all poked their heads to see the movement here.

Seeing that Daoist Song restrained Aunt Wu, everyone who was holding their breath seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and let out a relaxed gasp.

"Dao ......"

It's just that this breath was relieved a little earlier.

Daochang Song's brows furrowed even tighter, and Aunt Wu no longer laughed, but at the same time, she no longer screamed and shouted for him to help like before.

It was as if standing in front of him, restrained by rune paper, just a corpse that had been frozen for a long time, cold and quiet.

“……”

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, and the heart in his chest seemed to be infected with his uneasiness, making a rapid beating sound of 'woo hoo hoo'.

In the rapid heartbeat, the others also seemed to be infected with Song Daochang's nervousness, and someone couldn't help but call out, and opened their mouths to break this strange silence.

As soon as this voice came out, a sudden change occurred!

The center of the rune paper that was attached to the middle of Aunt Wu's forehead suddenly fainted a little black and red blood.

Like a burning flame, the blood quickly spread around, swallowing up the cinnabar font on the face of the rune one by one.

"Evergreen!"

When Daoist Song saw that something was wrong, he immediately shouted.

"Here we are."

Song Changqing had already made preparations, and when he heard Song Daochang's shout, he stepped forward with an arrow, stretched out his hand and twisted Aunt Wu's two arms backwards, and firmly contained her fat figure in his arms with his own strength.

'Tick! ’

Blood soaked the spirit rune on her forehead, and the spirit rune eroded by the yin ghost qi lost its strength, turning into a strange and extraordinary black and red paper that spontaneously combusted without wind, and ignited black and red flames in the air like a ghostly fire.

At the same time, blood also began to gush between Aunt Wu's wrists, and the spirit runes on her chest and back lost their strength one by one, and instantly burned into ashes.

She stared at a pair of red eyes, and there was a resentful look in her eyes for a while, and a panicked look for a while, which changed in an instant.

Song Daochang's heart sank.

"Qingxiao, don't come here."

Until now, he hadn't figured out what it was that possessed Aunt Wu.

With his strength, not only did he fail to deter this monster, but he made one move after another but was restrained one after another.

He was deeply afraid that his little apprentice would be controlled by this powerful demon after taking a step forward, so after repeating the command, he gritted his teeth and took out something from his bag.

It was a silver mirror.

The back of the mirror was carved with mysterious words in ancient seals, and Song Daochang entered several magic tricks, and the mirror suddenly flashed with a shining light, and it actually floated in mid-air out of thin air, and slowly flew in the direction of Aunt Wu.

"Ah......h

'Aunt Wu', who was calm and calm before, saw this mirror flying at this time, and immediately seemed to see the most terrifying thing in the world, and let out a terrible scream.

'She' began to struggle violently, her body twisted like a twist, and her strength was so great that Song Changqing, who had already concentrated on the Divine Realm, and who was also cultivating martial arts, had a posture that she couldn't stop!

"Hold on!"

Song Daochang controlled the silver mirror while distracting Song Changqing.

This sturdy man with a height of 185 actually felt that he couldn't hold the old woman in his arms at this time, and Aunt Wu's strength was amazing.

The most terrifying thing was the extremely cold aura that emanated from her body, which made him instinctively afraid.

He was like a ball of ice that would never melt, and he struggled in his arms like a frozen corpse.

Even if he practiced courage from a small cemetery, he had also dealt with demons and monsters with Song Daochang, and his courage was far better than that of ordinary people, but he still had goosebumps rising layer by layer with the feeling of a terrible monster like a 'zombie'.

"Master......"

He gradually felt a little struggling, and couldn't help but cry.

Song Daochang controlled the silver mirror, the face of 'Aunt Wu' was cold, and the blood dripping from the palms of her drooping hands diverted to the ten fingers, stretched out into long spikes, and did not fall down again, but instantly transformed into ten blood needles glowing with cold light!