Outside, Dabao and Xiaobao frantically banged the door with their bodies, but unfortunately there were yellow charms on the door and window, and they couldn't get in anyway.

"Pot ash? The pot ashes left behind by Cuong? ”

When Mao Shanming tried his best to resist, he suddenly found a bowl of pot ashes left by Ah Qiang on the table, and hope was instantly ignited.

Mao Shan quickly stripped off his clothes all over his body, and then smeared all the pot ashes so that ghosts and zombies could not see him.

After fighting with the ghost for so long, the oil in the pot was already boiling, so Maoshan Ming first set up a technique to lure the first ghost down.

After the first ghost went down, the hot oil pot boiled instantly, and the ghost's body was slowly melting, and it only took a few seconds for the ghost to fall back into reincarnation.

At this time, the vicious Wang Po also came here, at this time, half of the Wang Po's face rotted, and the Wang Po turned into a ghost, her body was dry, and the appearance of the cloak was oozing.

At this time, Mao Shanming had just picked up the second wine jar and wanted to throw it into the oil pot and blow up the second ghost, but Wang Po came in with Xiaobao.

"If you dare to throw it down, I'll blow it up!"

Wang Po's sharp voice came into Mao Shanming's ears, and at this time, the two of them had one person and one ghost in their hands, and no one dared to make the first move.

In the wine jar is Wang Po's younger brother, and Wang Po is holding the ghost raised by Maoshan Ming, and no one knows which of the two is more important.

Dabao, who fainted on the side, suddenly grabbed Wang Po's hair, and took advantage of this gap, Mao Shanming threw down the second wine jar, and another ghost covered in oil stains struggled in the oil pot, and after a few seconds, it was calm again.

Wang Po was at a loss in front of the oil pot, until she saw that his two younger brothers had been fried in oil, and her anger had obviously filled her body.

"Ahhhh

Wang Po screamed angrily, turned around and grabbed Mao Shanming's shoulder and threw it out, Dabao and Xiaobao next to him wanted to come up to stop it, but they were knocked away with one palm.

"Hurry up, Uncle Ming may be in danger!"

Uncle Nine secretly said no, and then sped up and went straight to the hall.

After Uncle Nine arrived, the princess at this time had been completely ghosted and turned into a crazy ghost.

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, and the eight directions are not hindered by the clear and empty state of mind......"

Uncle Nine had words in his mouth, and a finger was drawn on the peach wood sword, the peach wood sword flashed with golden light, and Uncle Nine shouted and stepped forward to fight with Wang Po.

Wang Po's Taoism at this time is actually not much different from Uncle Jiu, the previous Wang Po was beaten by Uncle Jiu and had no power to fight back, but now Wang Po and Uncle Jiu are evenly matched, and there is no problem at all.

Uncle Nine stabbed Wang Po in the back with a sword when she was fighting with Maoshan Ming, and Wang Po screamed and flew up in an instant, grabbing Uncle Jiu straight at him.

"Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Uncle Nine snorted coldly, and the rune paper in his hand instantly burned with a golden light and shot towards Wang Po, who was directly sent out without time to dodge.

"What, not to die?"

Uncle Nine was taken aback, the rune paper just now continued to consume all his strength, and it was strange that he didn't die.

"Hahahaha, Taoist priest, is that all you have to do? It's my turn next! ”

On the other side, Wang Po laughed, her body slowly floated in the air, and the surrounding corpse qi burst out in an instant, and all the items she passed through were instantly corroded and decayed.

"Uncle Nine, this is corpse qi, don't touch it!"

Dabao and Xiaobao were originally zombies, so they could easily tell what the corpse qi was, and their faces changed instantly after feeling the corpse qi emitted from Wang Po's body.

The two of them are zombies, so they naturally know how powerful the corpse qi is.

Uncle Nine nodded, indicating that he would be careful, and then continued to step forward to fight with Wang Po.

At this time, Maoshan Ming has already put on a Taoist robe, although he is a second-rate Taoist, but some basic Maoshan spells can also be used, so he starts chanting spells next to him, and he can also help Uncle Nine from time to time.

"Ah Qiang, hurry up and throw this peachwood sword to Uncle Jiu, there is my essence blood on it, and it has a great restraining effect on ghosts."

Mao Shanming sat slumped on the ground, picked up the glittering peachwood sword beside him with a weak hand and handed it to Ah Qiang, and then fainted.

"Master!"

Ah Qiang shouted, and the peachwood sword was thrown away, and it was suddenly inserted into Wang Po's shoulder.

"Ahh I want you dead! ”

Wang Po screamed in pain, changed the target to catch Ah Qiang, Ah Qiang was naturally so frightened that he ran away, he was just an ordinary person, it was okay to deal with ordinary zombie horse thieves, this kind of ghost can't deal with it.

Uncle Nine saw the opportunity, took advantage of the table next to him to step directly into the air, pulled out the peach wood sword on Wang Po's shoulder, and inserted it into her heart.

Although Wang Po is a powerful ghost, she still has the ability to think like a human being, and when she sees that the situation is not good, she immediately wants to flee again.

"Chase! This time, no matter what, I can't let this old witch run away! ”