Uncle Nine was awakened, a carp stiffened, jumped up with a "rub", and with a backhand twitch, a copper coin sword was held in his hand.

Seeing Qiusheng rushing in, Uncle Jiu's face changed suddenly, and he shouted, "Qiusheng? ”

"Wow ......"

Qiusheng roared again and again, with murderous intent in his eyes, looked towards Uncle Jiu, and pounced at once.

"Qiusheng, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Nine was startled, dodged, grabbed his hand, blocked Qiusheng's attack with his elbow, and reflexively went to Qiusheng's back at once.

Qiusheng was as angry as if he had fallen into a demon, turned around, and rushed forward again.

I saw that his whole hands kept waving, and a gust of wind was coming, and the strength was infinite.

Uncle Nine was shocked in his heart, and he didn't fight back, but just kept retreating, his body flashed, and he walked out of the house.

I saw him frowning, as if he understood, and muttered, "It seems that he has fallen into evil." ”

After that, he read in his mouth: "The sky is round and the place is round, the nine chapters of the law, I will write now, and ten thousand ghosts are hidden!" ”

The words fell, and his hands pinched the tip to wipe his eyebrows, and the eyes of heaven suddenly opened.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Uncle Nine was taken aback.

He clearly saw that there were countless ghost qi in Qiusheng's body that were constantly spreading, as if they were swimming in his internal organs.

Qiusheng in the room looked unusually irritable, jumping like thunder, and kicked on a chair.

"Bang"

The chair was kicked up by him and went straight to Uncle Nine.

Uncle Nine mustered up his strength and punched out, instantly beating the chair to pieces.

With Uncle Jiu's strength, if he wants to deal with the current Qiusheng, it is not a problem at all, but he is reluctant to start.

Qiusheng is now possessed by demons, and if Uncle Nine uses brute force to deal with it, then Qiusheng's body will also be damaged.

"Master, what's going on?"

A voice came suddenly.

I saw Li Yan's door open, and Li Yan and Wencai rushed out from inside.

With such a big movement outside, the two of them had already been awakened, and they rushed out in a hurry.

"Qiusheng is evil, junior brother, Wencai, quickly, help restrain him...... Don't hurt him......"

Uncle Nine shouted.

"Okay."

When Li Yan and Wen Cai heard this, they nodded again and again and rushed forward.

Qiusheng roared again and again, his eyes flashed with light, and his hands danced.

All of a sudden, the three of them rushed up, and Wen Cai grabbed Qiusheng's left arm at once.

Li Yan was afraid of being hit by Qiusheng, so he dodged behind Qiusheng and hugged his body.

Uncle Nine clasped his backhand, grabbed the wrist of Qiusheng's right hand, and read in his mouth: "The sky is quiet, the sun and the moon are clear, and the old man is too high." Haste as a law. ”

As the words fell, he bit the fingertips of his other hand, blood flowed out, and he pressed Qiusheng's eyebrows.

Suddenly, Qiusheng's whole body trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, his body struggled a few times, and he stopped moving in an instant, his fierce eyes gradually dimmed, and the whole person fainted.

Wencai and Li Yan hurriedly put Qiusheng on the ground.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with Qiusheng?" Li Yan asked.

Uncle Jiu's face was solemn, and he said, "It is estimated that he was entered by evil qi and fell into the ecstasy soup of nightmares." ”

"Oh, what then?" Wen Cai exclaimed.

Uncle Nine leaned down and touched Qiusheng's forehead, only to feel that it was hot, like a fever.

The gloomy ghost aura in Qiusheng's body seemed to be suppressed by Uncle Jiu's power, and it began to slowly decrease.

Uncle Nine said: "We can't wake him up now, whether we can survive this hurdle depends on himself." ”

"Huh?" Wen Cai's face changed, and then he cried and mourned, shook Qiusheng vigorously, and shouted in his mouth: "Senior brother, junior brother, wake up quickly...... You can't get into trouble! ”

……

At this end, Mr. Xu's body trembled, and the whole person showed a look of surprise.

"What's wrong, Old Xu?" Mr. Qin frowned and asked.

Mr. Xu sneered and said: "Sure enough, there are two times, and I actually broke my spell, and I just want to see how much ability this so-called Maoshan orthodoxy has." ”

The words fell, and he walked out of the house.

After a while, he walked in with a big rooster.

The big rooster crowed, as if he knew his fate.

Mr. Xu picked up the dagger and wiped it on the neck of the big.

Blood gushed out, spurting onto the altar in front of him.

The smell of blood filled the air throughout the room.

"The ancestor is above, and the disciples worship with poultry, and ask the ancestor to give me divine power to kill the enemy."

Mr. Xu said in a loud voice, picked up the incense and lit it, and then inserted it into the incense burner.

He fell to his knees at once, knocking his head three times in a row.

At this moment, the portrait of the hideous man on the wall suddenly seemed to become more and more weird.

The fragrance that rises from the image is constantly swirling.

In less than a moment, only a thick smoke was seen, gathering around the portrait, as if manifesting a grimace, oozing with an eerie ghostly aura.

"Ah......h

A terrible shrill cry pierced the night.

Inside the house, I don't know what's going on.

In the darkness, it seemed that ghosts from all directions seemed to have received Mr. Xu's manipulation and rushed to Uncle Jiu's residence.

The quiet night is getting more and more noisy.

"Hey, senior brother, Wencai, have you heard anything?" Li Yan suddenly only felt that he heard a faint cry.

Wen Cai was excited about the fact that he was not yet born in autumn, and when he heard Li Yan say this, he immediately raised his head.

Uncle Nine also eased up and looked towards the night sky, his face becoming more and more solemn.

After a few seconds, he suddenly spoke: "Senior brother, Wencai...... Quick, go get my magic weapon and ......"

"What's the matter, senior brother?"

"Go, there are a hundred ghosts walking in the night, coming towards us...... They're going to fight ......"

"Okay."

Wen Cai's body trembled, as if he sensed something, and hurriedly rushed into the main hall.

Li Yan also hurriedly went to get Uncle Jiu's magic weapon.

After a while, I saw Wen Cai running out with a gray sack, and Li Yan carrying a table.

Align the table in a southeast-facing direction.

Uncle Nine took the sack in Wen Cai's hand, took out a yellow cloth from it, shook it vigorously, and spread the yellow cloth on the table.

"Set the altar and incense!"

Uncle Jiu's face was resolute and he shouted.

The writer acted neatly, and quickly placed the incense burner, magic utensils, order flags, and rune paper on the altar.

He lit the incense, handed it forward, and shouted, "Master." ”

Uncle Nine bowed slightly, took it, bowed three times, and inserted it into the incense burner.

The eyes of the three of them looked at the night in the distance at the same time.

I saw that in the darkness, countless powerful ghosts seemed to rush to kill, revealing hideous faces and constantly roaring......