Let's not talk about me and Zhao Sun rushing to get rid of the spirit, but also the ancestral tomb of the Zhao family.

It is said that since the Zhao family has no way to find black dog blood and rooster blood, they can only gradually reduce the dosage day by day. By the third day, the amount of black dog blood and rooster blood had reached half of the normal use, and there was only a little bit left in the stock, and it was difficult to stick to it for even a day.

At this time, several tomb guards of the Zhao family were chatting, and the content of the conversation was nothing more than about the ghosts trapped in the blood coffin.

Just when everyone was chatting hotly, suddenly a person pointed to the bloody coffin and said, "The coffin is moving again!" ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at the coffin, and sure enough, they found that the coffin was shaking, and immediately rushed over and increased the amount of black dog blood and rooster blood again. With such a plus, the coffin did not move again.

But it wasn't long before the black dog and rooster blood ran out, and the coffin rang again, this time even more. Everyone's faces changed, and they were shocked.

I don't know who came up with the idea, saying that it was suppressed with stones, and then everyone went to move the rocks and pressed them on top of the coffin lid.

But it had no effect, and after a while, the blood coffin completely broke free, and seven evil ghosts flew out of it.

When everyone saw it, their faces were bloodless, and then a wave of slaughter followed. After a few breaths, the bodies of the coffin guards lay on the ground.

When a few evil ghosts saw it, they laughed, and then flew in the direction of the Zhao family's mansion.

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At this time, the people of the Zhao family, who had already received the rest, were packing their luggage and wanted to leave this place quickly.

But wherever the high-level leaders of the Zhao family are willing to let go, they are all on the way, and they promise that it is okay, so that everyone can rest assured that they will go back.

Before everyone could speak, they saw seven powerful ghosts falling from the sky, and one of them directly killed the elder who had just said that he was fine.

"They're coming!"

After hearing someone shout like this, everyone fled for their lives like ants in a fried pot.

The seven powerful ghosts saw that they were frightened and frightened, and they all laughed wildly, and then they split up and chased after each of them.

Suddenly, the Zhao family fell into chaos, and the screams came and went.

"Ahh

After another burst of screams, a Zhao family fell again, but life and death were uncertain, but according to the urine nature of the blood coffin, there was a high probability that he would not survive.

It's just that the person who died was a woman, and next to her was a ten-year-old girl. When he saw his mother being knocked to the ground, blood flowing, he immediately began to cry.

"Wow-"

The girl was crying and wiping her tears, and the bloody coffin was standing in front of her.

"Little doll, your mother is dead, it's useless to cry!"

The red-haired bloody coffin ghost continued to threaten.

"Mom—"

The girl ignored the bloody ghost and continued to call her mother.

Listening to the girl's noisy cry, the bloody coffin ghost was also impatient, and when he saw a red light flashing in his eyes, he became murderous.

"I'll let you go see your mother right now!"

After speaking, the red coffin ghost stretched out his palm and slapped it at the girl's heavenly spirit cover, and the tragic scene in the next second, you don't have to think about it to know what it will look like.

But just as the devil's claws were about to be struck, they stopped a few centimeters away, and they were caught by something, unable to move.

"Amitabha, don't you even let go of such a young child?"

When the ghost looked up, he saw that it was a monk. It turned out that this monk was none other than the master of the three precepts who was so frightened that he ran away.

Seeing that someone was blocking him, the ghost immediately became furious, turned his palm into a claw, and rowed towards the monk. But the monk of the three precepts was also quick to react, picked up the girl and dodged away, and opened a relatively safe distance.

"Amitabha, since you don't repent, the poor monk won't tolerate you!"

As he spoke, a burst of golden light erupted in the eyes of the three-ring monk, and with an arrow step, he dragged the Zen staff to the body of the bloody coffin ghost, aimed at his head and knocked it over.

The ghost was suddenly startled, and raised his hands to block, but he didn't expect that the skill of the monk of the three precepts was also greatly increased, and this staff went down, and the bloody coffin ghost flew out more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground.

"It's not easy for you to survive the poor monk."

After speaking, the monk of the three precepts flew over again and chased after him.

But the powerful ghost knew the power of the Sanjie monk, and he didn't fight him again, just turned over and dodged, and then flew towards the Zhao family's mansion and went with the rest of the powerful ghosts.

Seeing this, the monk of Sanjie also strode over, leaving the girl who cried her mother.

Soon, the Sanjie monk rushed to Zhao's house. Seeing the seven powerful ghosts gathered together, the Sanjie monk was also shocked, and did not rush forward recklessly.

But if you don't offend people, it doesn't mean that people won't offend you, let alone a ghost?

The monk of the three precepts saw that the bloody coffin ghost opposite did not attack him immediately, so he thought about moving out of the Dharma to press them to see if he could dispel their evil spirit. Who knew that a second later, seven bloody coffin ghosts burst out at the same time and pounced on the Sanjie monk, who could only parry and could not fight back.

At this time, the rest of the Zhao family was holding someone back, and they all ran to other places to hide, but the monk Sanjie was still fighting to the death. When you look closely, you can see that his robe has been torn to shreds, and blood is constantly pouring out.

After more than ten rounds of hard fighting, the Sanjie monk could no longer find a good place on his body. After selling a flaw, the Sanjie monk opened up a distance.

But where would the seven bloody coffin ghosts give a chance to the monk, they just immediately followed, and then launched a tidal attack. Subsequently, seven sharp claws attacked the monk's face door in unison, and the monk could only parry it with a Zen staff immediately.

At this time, the monk was no longer able to move, but those ghosts were still able to attack the monk with their bare hands, and at the moment, several sharp claws were inserted into the monk's abdomen.

The monk saw that he was about to be disemboweled, and after reciting the Buddha, he closed his eyes and waited to see the Buddha. Suddenly, there was a clang, and he opened his eyes immediately.

When I looked at it, it was me who blocked their fatal blow with my peachwood sword.