That means that An Jiu didn't show a little bit on the compass.

Therefore, the little apprentice will say that An Jiu is not a human being, and he will be afraid.

In the Eastern Ming Kingdom, they all worship ghosts and gods and fear ghosts and gods.

The fear of ghosts and gods is like the fear of life and death.

When the little apprentice said this, the old shaman was stunned for a moment, and his face began to become heavy, he really had never seen such a thing as a ghost, but for the fear of ghosts, I believe that everyone is like this.

But for the sake of his own ambition and great cause, for this ethereal god and ghost, the old shaman plans to try it once - collect ghosts!

"I said that the milk baby from there dared to harm my good deeds, but I didn't expect it to be a person, it turned out to be a ghost doll with a deep Taoism, see if I don't accept you for Tianxingdao today, show it to the people of the world!"

The old priest said, took out a palm-sized peachwood sword from his cuff, bit his finger ruthlessly, the old priest didn't care about the pain, and immediately smeared the blood on the peachwood sword, the golden light on the peachwood sword flashed, and the old shaman took the compass in the little apprentice's hand and put the peachwood sword on it.

The moment the peachwood sword was placed on the compass, the two were golden at the same time, and the two were combined, and the peachwood sword was used as the pointer of the compass, turning wildly on the compass without stopping.

An Jiu saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, and deliberately revealed his breath for the compass to notice.

Sure enough, after An Jiu deliberately exposed his breath, the compass stopped at the place where An Jiu was and stopped turning.

The old shaman and the little apprentice were overjoyed, and secretly said that this ghost doll is not particularly powerful.

As a result, not long after he was proud, the peachwood sword on the compass began to spin again, turning wildly without purpose, without stopping.

Just when the old shaman and the young apprentice thought that the compass was broken, the peachwood sword suddenly stopped turning, and the sword pointed behind them.

The old shaman and the little apprentice only felt a chill behind him, his limbs were a little stiff, and his back was sweating coldly, the old shaman had lived a lot of age, and his heart was naturally more mature than that of the little apprentice, so he quickly calmed down, recited the mantra, and attracted the few paper people who wanted to attack An Jiu but couldn't find anyone.

When he saw the paper man appear in front of him, the little apprentice and the old shaman breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the whole person's life seemed to be guaranteed, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time as the little apprentice, he turned around and saw An Jiu, whose face was cold and pale, surrounded by blue flames, although he knew that this ghost was behind him, he was still startled.

An Jiu didn't make a move, just stared at them so deeply, the old shaman and the little apprentice were stared at by An Jiu so that their scalps were numb, I don't know if the old shaman was afraid or what, before An Jiu could scare them, the old shaman controlled the sturdy paper man to attack An Jiu.

An Jiu watched as the three paper figures slammed down like her fists at the same time, one dodged to avoid the attack, and at the same time hid in the mist.

At this time, the peachwood sword pointer on the compass began to mess up again.

"The speed of this ghost is not comparable to ordinary people, and this compass is not clear about the location of this ghost baby for a while." The old shaman looked at the compass, his brows furrowed, and he lost his previous sense of fear, but he was still a little scared, but he was also very vigilant, and used three paper men to guard himself and the little apprentice tightly.

"Master, I'm afraid of this ghost doll, some Taoism, I heard that ghosts are afraid of light, now I have calculated the time, it's almost noon, the sun is strong, and the yang energy is the heaviest. Let's remove the fog first, and wait for that ghost baby to die from the scorching sun! ”