The lord didn't appreciate it, it seemed that the twins' murderous spirits were not easy to provoke, and at this time, a gust of wind blew, blowing the charm posted in the house, and the candle flame was blown crumbling.

The yin qi rose sharply, and the yin qi was rising sharply, and Zhang Heming's goosebumps were all up.

The doors and windows are closed widely, as if someone is opening and closing the windows.

With the sound of doors and windows, I saw a small laughter coming from the next room, and the laughter made a chill down my spine.

As soon as Zhang Heming's eyes opened, he saw a woman standing in the door, standing straight and straight, with a hateful face, her eyes were bloodshot and looking at Zhang Heming, the corners of her mouth were raised, blood was flowing from her mouth, and she was wearing a dress stained red by blood.

Exuding an extremely heavy yin aura all over his body, Zhang Heming took out the lightning strike jujube wood sword.

At this time, I felt a chill behind me, and the dragon and tiger tattoo on my back was hot, obviously there was something behind it.

Zhang Heming's thunderbolt jujube wood sword struck back, and a black shadow flashed, it was another twin female ghost.

Zhang Heming grabbed a handful of grains and threw them at the twin ghosts, and the twin ghosts disappeared in an instant.

But where will these things escape when they disappear through the eyes of the pupil, a sword slashed to the side, and a strange scream sounded, and the twin ghosts struck out.

The twins were so ghostly that they came at him with their teeth and claws, and Zhang Heming pinched the trick with his left hand and clicked it at once.

In an instant, a handful of spirit runes were scattered, and the charms fell to the ground with a bang, and those charms actually spontaneously combusted.

Zhang Heming stepped on his feet, holding a lightning strike jujube wood sword, "This master will accept you today." ”

As soon as the words fell, the ghost killing spell was together, and with a sword swing, the twin female ghosts were hit and screamed repeatedly, but Zhang Heming knew that the twins died tragically, so he lingered here without suffering from reincarnation.

"Would you like to leave here and live in Elysium?"

As long as they are willing to be tempered, then take them out of here, if they are not willing to be tempered, they have to be subdued, and then suppressed by Taoism.

"This master remembers that you are suffering from this, and you will not rush to kill them all, so you will leave here with me if you are willing."

Hearing Zhang Heming's words, the two twin female ghosts stopped attacking, and their faces returned to their original appearance.

The twin female ghosts actually cried, and when they saw this scene, they must have been willing to do so.

"Good! This teacher will take you here. Zhang Heming said.

Two horn talismans hit the two ghosts, and the twin female ghosts were included in the spell, and the murderous house was easily resolved.

Zhang Heming left here with a horn charm and drove the Ma family's mansion in front of the car.

Zhang Heming didn't mention it for the time being, when he said that Yan Ming was doing a dojo in the Ma family's mansion.

The altar is placed on the altar, and the statue is placed on both sides of the altar, and there are ten pairs of paintings of the king of hell and ten halls around the hall.

Yan Ming and the other two Dharma monks put on Taoist robes and stood on the altar holding Dharma weapons, while the Dharma monks on the left and right sides knocked on the wooden fish in one hand and the cymbals in the other.

"Knock Knock"

"Bell"

“……”

The monks on both sides of the altar held gongs and drums in their hands and cooperated with the three of them to beat, and Yan Mingzui sang a divine tune, which was very rhythmic.

The sound of incantation music in the Ma family's mansion comes and goes, so pleasant.

Yan Ming recited the mantra of inviting the gods, inviting Shakyamuni Buddha and many other Buddhas to transcend the deceased. (The dojo invites all Buddhists, specializing in the early attainment of bliss for the deceased.) ）

Yan Ming's steps were constantly changing, his mouth was still full of words, and his hand was constantly changing. This dojo is the Three Treasures Altar dedicated to the deceased.

After the mantra was recited, the gods came, and as soon as the gods came, they used the spirit banner to summon the souls of the dead to come to the altar to receive it.

After a short rest, Yan Ming began to recruit the deceased, and Yan Ming once again put on a Taoist robe and began to invite the deceased to the altar to be treated.

As soon as the gongs and drums sounded, Yan Ming sang the divine tune with the monk Dao, and the front was very smooth at the beginning.

Later, when I read it for the third time, a gust of wind began to hang in the hall, and the people who were keeping vigil at Ma's house felt unconsciously starting to be afraid, always feeling creepy and chilling down their backs.

There was a gust of wind outside the gate, the candle flame was crumbling, the spirit flag hanging outside the door was blown and floating, and the people who were burning paper money outside the house saw that the fire was burning bigger and bigger, and the ashes of the burning paper began to spin in place, forming a huge whirlwind.

The whirlwind kept turning at the gate, Yan Ming was startled, and the other monks and monks all paused when they saw this scene.

Yan Ming hurriedly continued to sing loudly, and at this time, the people who were keeping vigil around him felt scared, and they began to panic inexplicably.

The candle flame on the mourning hall flickered and dimmed, the incense burned faster and faster, and the coffin in front of the mourning hall was moving visibly with the naked eye.

Yan Ming sped up his mind and sang quickly, and the magic weapon in the hand of the monk also knocked quickly, Yan Ming felt a sense of oppression coming, and it was very uncomfortable to hold it in his chest.

Cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, and at this time, the rest of the Dharma monks began to panic in their hearts, and the feeling of fear became stronger and stronger.

As he read it, with a bang, the wooden fish shattered, the drum surface was broken, and the altar portrait on the altar and the statue began to shake violently.

Frightened the people around him, Yan Ming said: "Boss Ma, I feel like I took my relatives upstairs to hide." ”

"What's going on, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Ming said: "Just listen to me." ”

Saying that, Ma Jianlin hid with his relatives and friends, Yan Ming knew that this was Old Man Ma doing a trick, and he was very fierce when he looked at things.

Yan Ming slapped the wood on the table in his hand and shouted: "Ma Mingsheng, you are so bold, you actually make a blame after death." ”

Saying that, Yan Ming was holding the ghost torture stick, and the mantra in his mouth was reciting faster and faster, waving the ghost torture stick in his hand as he read it.

At this time, the coffin in front of the mourning hall began to shake violently, and the incense burner in front of the mourning hall actually burned out, two short and one long incense.

At this time, the other Dharma monks had already stopped the magic weapons in their hands that were already frightened, and they were almost about to run!

"Mr. Yan, Old Man Ma is too fierce to control!"

Yan Ming grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and threw it at the coffin in front of the mourning hall, Yan Ming quickly recited the mantra in his mouth, and the coffin didn't move.

An even more terrifying thing happened, the photos of the mourning hall and the fruits placed on the table all fell to the ground at once.

Yan Ming's eyes widened, and his heart screamed that it was not good, this old man Ma was starting to become evil, and this would be a big trouble.

Yan Ming panicked when he saw the incense, which was very unlucky, and at this time, he saw that a puddle of water had gathered on the ceiling above the coffin, which was dripping on the coffin.

Yan Mingxin screamed and shook the grass, the fucking anger was condensed, this will be a bad dish, this old man looks like the corpse has exploded.

Yan Ming told those monks to run quickly, how far and how far to run, there was obviously a disaster tonight, Yan Ming took out a yellow talisman and slapped it on the coffin at once.

As soon as he slapped on the coffin, he heard a boom, and the coffin instantly split apart and burst open, and the old man suddenly rushed to Yan Ming.

This scared Yan Ming a lot, Yan Ming kept running, the old man Ma behind him kept chasing him, the old man Ma was very fast, Yan Ming couldn't outrun him, and he almost fell to the ground.

Yan Ming didn't expect to encounter such a fierce thing tonight, this old man Ma is fierce enough, Yan Ming has been chased out of the outer mansion from the Ma family's mansion.

"I'll fuck you." Yan Ming shouted as he ran.

Yan Ming knew that he couldn't listen to it, if he stopped and spit out the breath in his mouth, he would be unlucky for a lifetime if he didn't die.

At this time, Zhang Heming was driving towards the Ma family's mansion, and he heard a shout in the distance.

Zhang Heming listened carefully to Yan Ming's call, and immediately took the magic weapon and got out of the car.

ran quickly in the direction of the sound, and saw Yan Ming being chased by Old Man Ma, Zhang Heming saw this scene and immediately pulled out the lightning strike jujube wood sword and rushed over.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Heming shouted.

As soon as Yan Mingchao ran next to him, Zhang Heming screamed and kicked the old man Ma in the chest, and the old man Ma flew out upside down.

"How so?" Zhang Heming asked.

"This thing is too fierce to survive, and it actually transported a corpse." Yan Ming panted.

Seeing that the old man Ma quickly bounced up from the ground and was about to chase Yan Ming, Zhang Heming struck the jujube wood sword with a sword and slashed at the old man Ma's body, and immediately lay on the ground.

Zhang Heming's hand pinched the magic trick on his forehead at once, and as soon as he went down, Old Man Ma's mouth opened, and he spit out a mouthful of qi.

Seeing the Qin Qi, Zhang Heming immediately covered his head with his clothes and jumped backwards to avoid the Qin Qi.

As soon as the qi dispersed, the old man Ma would not move at all, Yan Ming walked over, "Excuse me, Heming, if you hadn't come back in time, I would have confessed here a long time ago." ”

"This thing is fierce, you may be unlucky these days."

Then asked Ma Jianlin's relatives to carry Old Man Ma's body to the spiritual bed, and the Ma family saw Old Man Ma chasing Yan Ming by himself, and their faces were as frightened as dirt.

The time when the old man Ma died was not right, and he couldn't survive it, and in the end, Zhang Heming and Yan Ming worked together to send him away.

If you don't leave, there will inevitably be a big incident, through this incident, Yan Ming is really impressed by Zhang Heming, the head of Maoshan in his early twenties, and the Taoism is far beyond himself, which can be called a strange person.

Then Zhang Heming drew a dispelling charm for Yan Ming, boiled the water and drank it, and there was no major incident.

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[End of chapter]