Chapter 342: Marrying
In order to prevent him from dismantling the charm and then chasing after the few of us, I could only endure the panic in my heart, and then threw the charm at him one by one, hoping to suppress his movements.
But all his actions were to no avail, except for a slight slowdown in his movements, but nothing else changed.
But I've seen a lot of things, and of course I don't flinch because of this, it's just that I'm not proficient in exorcism, but I have other preparations.
I opened the contents of the bag, and then I took a red bottle and pounced on the demon, and sure enough, there was a large scar on his body, and black smoke flew on it, which was only slightly worse than my ancestral cigarette.
This is the chicken blood that we prepared today, for the sake of these chicken blood, the errand boy collected these things in the market for two hours before collecting all these things, this thing is completely able to restrain the actions of evil ghosts, of course, it may also anger evil ghosts to another extent.
Sure enough, after only ten minutes, I saw that the evil ghost over there had already begun to move, and he rushed towards here, obviously wanting to take my dog's life.
But fortunately, I was still agile, and quickly dodged it, then lit a cigarette and sprayed it at him.
Whew, a thick gray smoke surrounded the evil ghost, the evil ghost had no time to dodge, was wrapped in the smoke, and then when he rushed out of the smoke, it could be seen that he was much weaker, and the resentment on his body was not so deep.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I saw such a weak demon, and then protected Jin Dafa behind me, and made a fingertip sword movement with my index and middle fingers together before rushing towards him.
Of course, I didn't take the risk of doing this, and before that, I had already comprehended the two spells in the second volume of the "Bone Touching Sutra" that I had learned before.
The first spell I use now is to use luck as a sword, and then use all my abilities to fight ghosts, and this true qi in me alone is enough to make him retreat.
Of course, more importantly, the demon was completely incapable of fighting me, because the resentment in his body was gradually weakening under the stimulation of the smoke.
If it weren't for that, I'm afraid I wouldn't have rushed to fight him, after all, our strength is too much