Daoist Guanglun and the others also took out their magic weapons, with solemn expressions.

Especially after listening to Xie Qiao's words, he immediately took out a bottle, and everyone clicked a drop of cow tears on their eyelids, and the next moment, they saw the surrounding scene.

The black gas filled almost the entire house.

Hundreds of ghosts floated over, and a gust of wind swept in, and the evil aura could envelop people in the blink of an eye.

Daoist Guanglun is still very smart, and he knows that Zhao Xuanjing's identity is not ordinary, so he also gave him a tear at this moment, and even dragged him to the middle.

"These ghosts are puppets! It's under control! Yuan Changzi frowned, very angry, "That evil way is really hateful, even the dead will not be spared!" ”

But fortunately, I didn't see much flesh, and I think that this evil way should not be sacrificed with the blood of children or women.

Otherwise, it's even more powerful.

Think about it, at the foot of the Son of Heaven in the capital, if there is a big case, the government will inevitably strictly investigate every household, and this evil way will not be able to move an inch!

They are in the Ming, the Taoist priest is on the record, and it is useless to say this now.

You have to crack the Taoist magic.

The ghosts looked a little numb, some of them stretched out their hands at Xie Qiao, some exuded a faint and cool air, and one of them, who seemed to be a merchandiser before his death, spit fire from his mouth, and the flame instantly ignited the fallen leaves, mixed with the wheals, and burned.

Xie Qiao has seen a lot of the world, at this moment, it is useless to kill the yin ghosts, and these yin ghosts are also very innocent, and they disappear in vain, which is also pitiful.

Xie Qiao took out a soul flag.

That evil way can collect souls, and so can she, so it depends on who has the stronger ability to control the yin soul!

The bell on the conjuring banner rang, making these ghosts in a trance, Xie Qiao lit another incense, the fragrance floated up, and it was more effective with half the effort, Xie Qiao immediately took out a bunch of charms.

When Yuan Changzi saw this scene, they had already chosen to protect the Dharma very tacitly.

One spell after another was struck.

Xie Qiao's spell was more like not asking for money, and Yuan Changzi felt pain when he saw it.

These are all energy and hard work!

The power of the conjuring banner became greater and greater, and these yin spirits became more and more hesitant and trance-like, and after a while, many of them flew towards Xie Qiao's conjuring flag.

Little by little, time passed.

There are fewer and fewer ghosts nearby.

Finally, the last ghost was gone, and Xie Qiao's whole person seemed to be in prostration.

But this is not over, Xie Qiao supported his strength, tore off the spirit flag, took out a small jar, and ran his hand into it, erasing a touch of red cinnabar ink, and with a bit of gold, he drew a spell on the spirit flag, and it was done in one go.

After the gesture, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Mototsuneko also knew what she was doing.

Although those yin spirits were accepted just now, they would still be affected by the evil way, and the master's last move was to completely cut off the connection between them and the evil way!

At this moment, in a dry well in the house, the child-like Taoist priest fell down with a "poof".

His eyes widened in disbelief.

His spell was broken?!

The whole body was twitching, the blood was still spitting up, and the whole body was bruised and purple, with a black gas.

Reversed.

The sky is clear.

At this time, the resentful soul of the Zuo Mulberry Niang dared to come out, and the eyes that looked at Xie Qiao were very complicated.

She still has a lot of yin spirits in her hands, all of whom she has killed over the years, and at this time, she honestly released those yin spirits: "Master...... You promised me to find out my child's ghost......"

"These people, I can let them go......"