I was relieved that I had two wooden figures.

At the same time, I also had a faint sense of crisis in my heart. The other party can use the yellow fu to control the wooden man to attack me, maybe he is also a Taoist priest. If it were a Taoist priest, it would be easy to deal with me now, and I would not be his opponent.

However, the pumpkin is in their hands again, and I can't ignore it.

After thinking about it, I decided to go back to the hotel to find my master Ma Hongji first, if he helped me, then it would not be a big problem.

However, before I could leave the dilapidated building, to the north, on the stairs leading from the first floor to the second floor, a voice came: "Good boy, you really have some means to break my 'doll'." ”

The sound is abrupt!

But not the gloomy man who called me.

With the man's voice, and the sound of footsteps, it means that someone is going down from the upper floor, and there are quite a few of them.

I stared over and saw a little light.

It is the light of the flashlight.

After that, I saw that the pumpkin was brought down from the second floor by two people with their arms on their arms. The two men were wearing short sleeves and long pants, with gloomy expressions on their faces. One of them, whose hair was dyed yellow. But they're about the same age as me, and they look like they're in their twenties.

They look more like ruffians or hooligans.

As for Pumpkin, he is wearing only a pair of yellow panties, and the pattern of SpongeBob SquarePants is clearly visible. At the same time, he was tied with thick hemp rope and his mouth was gagged with tattered cloth. The shape of the whole person is really a bit strange.

Luckily, the pumpkin was fine.

In addition, there was also a very short old man wearing a yellow robe. Needless to say, that old man should be the one who used the yellow charm to control the "wooden man".

Judging from his appearance, most likely he is a Taoist priest.

"Uh-huh! ......”

The pumpkin snorted and struggled fiercely when he saw me.

But the yellow hair next to him was full of gloom, and he slapped the pumpkin when he returned his hand: "You give me honesty!" ”

His voice, as I recognized, was the man who called me.

The pumpkin was beaten and his face was bruised. He didn't dare to hum anymore, but there was a look of longing and anticipation in his eyes. He wanted me to save him.

But there are three people, and there is a Taoist priest among them, can I be their opponent, I don't know the bottom in my heart.

Soon, two young men brought the pumpkin to the first floor.

The short old man took two steps forward and stood in front of them.

I squinted slightly, stared at them unhappily, and asked, "Who are you?" Who sent you? ... Isn't that Su Yuanhang?? ”

The old man didn't care about my words, but stared at the staff in my hand with burning eyes.

"Not bad, not bad... It's a good artifact. "The short old man visibly coveted my wand.

The other two boys stared at me coldly and did not answer my words.

"What do you want?" I asked unpleasantly.

The yellow hair, who was holding the pumpkin's arm, glanced at me coldly, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" You tell me? ...... Since we've found you, we're going to kill you, boy. You kid offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and naturally you have to be punished!! ”

I said in a deep voice: "So, did Su Yuanhang send you??" ”

That yellow hair was also smart, and said lightly: "What Su Yuanhang, I don't know." All I know is that today you have to die. Someone gave us money to buy your little life. You kid can only be here today! ”

The other kid is a bit of a bit of a guy with a big nose.

He chimed in: "Yes, you can't leave today!" ”

I took my eyes off the two of them and landed on the short old man: "So, you were also invited by the Su family?" ”

The short old man didn't care, smiled slightly, and said, "Not bad! It's the Su family, since your kid has to die today, it's good to let you die well... It's Su Yuanhang of the Su family who wants you to die! ”

It's really Su Yuanhang!

However, I had already thought that it was Su Yuanhang, so I didn't have too much surprise in my heart.

"Master, why did you give the bottom to this kid?!" Huang Mao was a little dissatisfied.

The short old man tilted his head, glared at Huang Mao, and said unhappily: "Hmph! I don't need you to dictate my affairs! ... What about revealing it to him, he will be a dead man at once, and he will have nowhere to say if he knows. ”

Huang Mao was a little angry at the short old man's words, but he didn't say much.

The short old man walked over to me, stretched out his hand, and said with a calm face: "Take it, give me the magic weapon in your hand, I am very interested in this magic weapon." ”

I took a few steps back.

I grabbed the wand, pointing in the direction of the short old man.

"Do you want my artifact? ... It also depends on whether you have the ability to do it. ”

"Oh? ... Boy, it seems that you are still very hard-mouthed, but wait a minute you will know how powerful I am 'Four Elephant Dao Man'! ”

The short old man's gaze became eerie and sharp, like the eyes of a falcon.

As he spoke, the short old man's palm grabbed at my body.

I stepped on the Nine Palaces and wanted to continue to retreat. Unexpectedly, the short old man took the first step, stepped on another step, and dodged, extremely fast, and came behind me first.

He raised his hand and faced outwards with a palm with a little mana in it.

"Poof!" Suddenly, the palm print was printed on my back.

I stumbled and fell to the ground.

The skin on his back felt like it was cracking, and it hurt from the fire.

"Shhh

I gasped, stared at the short old man, and said angrily, "Old man, do you really want to kill me?" ... No matter what sect of Taoist priest you are, if you kill someone for no reason, you will suffer retribution. ”

This is what my master, Ma Hongji, told me. Human beings are a kind of spiritual life, and as a Taoist priest, killing people for no reason will deplete their yin virtues. And if the yin virtue is consumed too much, it will be punished by heaven.

This is no joke.

Of course, it must be pointed out here that for ordinary people, once they harm someone, although they will not necessarily be punished in life, but after death, they will definitely be punished if they go to the underworld.

The more sins accumulate, the greater the punishment will be, and even the soul will be sent to the eighteen levels of hell.

"Retribution? Hahaha...... The old man is not interested in this, and he will not kill you with his own hands! ... All I want is your artifact. ”

The short old man smiled coldly, as if I had told a particularly funny joke.

I gritted my teeth, not knowing what he meant.

"Come, hand over that artifact of yours, and I can make your death a little more painful. If you don't, you'll die a terrible death! ”

As he spoke, the short old man took out a bamboo tube from his body.

There are runes on the bamboo tube, and those runes are not quite the same as those of the Lushan School. And it looks like the runes on the bamboo tube are not very complicated.

After seeing the short old man open the bamboo tube, he recited a string of mantras.

Suddenly, a cloud of black gas flew out of the bamboo tube.

The black gas was very thick, and the shadow of a man slowly appeared from it. The man didn't have to think about it as a ghost, his eyes were red, his body was scorched, and many blood vessels were exposed, sticking to the dirty blood.

Later, I learned that the name of this ghost was Blazing Ghost, and because it was burned to death by fire, it was angry in its heart and had a short temper, and it turned into a ghost.

As soon as the Blazing Ghost appeared, it revealed what it was like when it died.

But then when he saw the short old man, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

The short old man's mouth mumbled another spell.

After that, the blazing ghost actually bowed down and shouted at the short old man, "Master! ”

West Eight! This old man actually raised ghosts.

However, Taoist priests raising ghosts are extremely depleting of longevity, and often fail to raise ghosts and suffer deeply. Don't he know?

"Hmm!"

The short old man nodded, and commanded the blazing ghost, "Go!" Kill him... I want the artifact in his hand. ”

Forehead!

I was confused all at once.

The short old man let his own ghosts kill me. However, in the yellow booklet given to me by my master, I have seen that if a Taoist priest harms people, or a Taoist priest raises ghosts and harms people, he will be punished by heaven.

But thinking about the sinister smile of the short old man before, he didn't look like a fool.

I was confused.

But now is not the time to think about this, he is going to use the ghost to kill me, and I can't sit still.

In a hurry, enduring the pain in my back, I got up from the ground, my right hand clutching the wand tightly.

And the blazing ghost, at the command of the short old man, turned his head sharply, and bared the fangs in his mouth, revealing a fierce face. Without hesitation, he lunged at me.

An eerie aura permeated him, and I could feel the chill as he approached me. The wind was blowing all around, and the wind was gusting and whistling, so that I couldn't even open my eyes.

Holding back the yin wind, I slowly opened my eyes.

Just then, the blazing ghost pounced on me.

I swallowed and foamed, and suddenly, I pulled out the wand in my hand.

The ghost wand touched the evil qi on the ghost's body, and in an instant, the talismans on it were connected together, lighting up with a yellow light.

"Damn, little ghost, don't think about beating Lao Tzu's idea!"

My wand slammed into the man's head.

But as if he knew that the Ghost Wand could do him harm, the Blazing Ghost shrank his head and dodged it.

Then his arms lengthened and tried to wrap around my legs.

I hurriedly struck the blazing demon on the arm with the wand of the ghost.

However, as if he were a nimble snake, his arm "brushed" the ground and then retracted.

The next moment, the ghost body of the male ghost was hidden in the evil aura and disappeared.

And all around me, at this time, there was a dark and swarthy aura, and I couldn't see the short old man and the pumpkin just now.

It was clearly the male ghost who used the evil spirit to isolate me from them.

Luckily, I still have a flashlight with a light on my waist, otherwise I would have been even more uneasy without a little light.

He waved the ghost wand a few times, but the male ghost did not appear.

It was as if I was in a separate space.

Just when I was very worried and uneasy, suddenly, a cloud of ghostly fire appeared in the evil aura around me.

The ghost fires burned and made a "zi-la-la" sound, like the sound of barbecue.

Three or five formed a group, and those ghost fires slowly combined together, and actually formed the shape of a person.

Judging by the shape of the man, it was the blazing ghost.

"! Give Lao Tzu to die. ”

I rushed forward in a rage, picked up the wand and threw it at the flame-shaped man.

But the Ghost Torture Staff, which actually slashed through the middle of the "Flame Man", did not hurt the Blazing Ghost.

It felt like a cane on top of a ball of soft cotton.

When I withdrew the wand, the "Flame Man" slowly solidified again.

It's still the same blazing ghost.

And just as I was staring at the "Flame Man", a black shadow suddenly appeared behind me.

If I had ever looked back, I would have seen that the shadow was the ghost of a blazing ghost.

However, at that time, I didn't even notice the Blazing Ghost.

(To be continued)