Just as he was about to retreat, the signal of his soul returned.

As a result, I didn't have time to be happy, but the soul banner pole suddenly broke.

What are we doing now? We're summoning spirits, and if we don't have soul flags, we're still recruiting farts!

With the breaking of the soul flag, the three bowls of clear water, which were still beating, also returned to calm at this time.

I was stunned and didn't understand what was going on.

A good soul flag, why did it break it?

The master and the master who were sitting next to him changed their faces at this time, and they stood up with a "whoosh".

At the same time, I only heard the master shout in surprise: "Soul snatching!" ”

When I heard the word "soul snatcher", I was stunned again, and I didn't know why.

Soul snatcher? Whose soul is it hiding? Could it be that there are still people hiding from the souls of the seven ghosts with me?

I thought so in my heart, but Dudao Chang had already put away his cigarette gun and hurriedly walked over: "Xiaofan, you get out of the way." It doesn't seem that simple! ”

As he spoke, the Dudao Leader had already come to me, and took the peachwood sword in my hand.

The master even scolded: "Malegobi, I thought it was an accident, but I didn't expect someone to make a mistake!" ”

The master's face was cold and a little angry.

Lao Feng and I haven't figured it out, the Tao is like a master and a master of the Dudao, who has seen through everything.

I didn't hesitate, and hurriedly asked, "Master, what's the situation?" What Soul Snatcher? Is there a fight for the souls of these seven men? ”

The master shook his head: "That's right." You had summoned them just now, but because someone was obstructing them, and the humane methods and methods were higher than yours! So fold our soul flags, so that you can't summon their souls! ”

Hearing the master say this, Lao Feng and I couldn't help but gasp.

In this way, the soul of the seven members of the Yan family has already been targeted by the rest of the people?

Or is it that the seven members of the Yan family were killed by others?

I thought so to myself, but I couldn't find an answer for a while.

Because I see that the fat store manager nicknamed the big-headed pig doesn't look like a demon, and he is not related to the seven members of the Yan family, there is no need to kill them, and there is no need to ask us to invite these seven ghosts to him away, right?

After thinking about it, I decided to see what the master and the Dudao chief were going to do for a while.

At this time, the Dudao chief picked up my peachwood sword and danced a few times.

Then he bit his finger, dipped a little cinnabar, and wiped it directly on the peach wood sword.

After doing this, the Dudao chief sealed with one hand, and suddenly roared in his mouth: "Urgent as a law." Rise! ”

After speaking, the peachwood sword smeared with cinnabar powder in his hand pointed at the broken spirit flag, and a magical scene appeared.

The broken spirit flag was erected with a "whoosh", and even if it was not inserted into the ground, it was as if it had been stained with glue, and it was motionless.

After the soul flag was erected, the Dudao chief grabbed a handful of glutinous rice on the table and threw it at the candle flame.

"Boom" A flame appeared, and the moment this flame appeared, the Dudao chief changed his handprint again, and roared again in his mouth: "Come back!" ”

The voice was low and loud, and with the appearance of this voice, the yin wind that had disappeared appeared again.

"Whirring" kept blowing around, but no matter how it blew, the candle on the table would not go out.

Not only that, but with such a roar from the Dudao chief, the three bowls of clear water jumped again.

"Click" non-stop.

Even so, Dudaochang's expression was not very good-looking, and even a little dignified.

At this time, after changing the handprint several times, there was no soul appearing, and the Dudao chief said to my master: "Lao Ding, build a bridge." Tie seven straw men! Fast! ”

After speaking, Dudao Chang changed several more handprints, looking very laborious, and his forehead was already sweating.

You know, it's winter, and it's snowing.

It was only a minute before and after, and the Dudao chief was sweating hotly, which showed how huge the consumption of Dao Qi was at this time.

How dare the master slacken? Quickly began to "build a bridge", and at the same time poured to me and Lao Feng: "You two straw men!" Remember, the straw man must be three inches long. ”

Three inches, that is, ten centimeters.

Lao Feng and I didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly began to look for some harder dead grass around us to use to tie the straw man.

After all, there is definitely no straw in this place, so it can only be replaced with dry grass.

Fortunately, this place is a back mountain, and there is dry grass everywhere.

I've been doing this business with Lao Feng for so long, and it's almost easy to catch a straw paper figure or something, and it won't take any effort.

Seven straw men, Lao Feng and I can do it in just five minutes.

And the master also picked up some gravel and a piece of wood around and made a bridge shape, which is very simple.

"Master Strawman!" I hurriedly handed the straw man to the master.

The master took it, and then at one end of the bridge, lined up the seven straw figures.

Finally, he grabbed the dead yellow chicken, pulled out a few chicken feathers, and inserted them into the bodies of the seven straw men.

After doing this, the master said to Dudao Chang: "Lao Du, it's okay." ”

When the Dudao chief heard this, he didn't come back, but recited a few words silently, and roared in his mouth: "Come back!" ”

The voice was low, and the sword fingers pointed out were trembling.

With the voice of the Dudao chief, an even stronger yin wind appeared.

When this gust of wind appeared, we suddenly found that one of the seven straw men placed on the ground stood upright.

When Lao Feng and I saw this, our eyes widened and we looked nervous.

The master clenched his fists: "Okay, I'm back!" Lao Du, continue to ......"

The Dudao chief changed his handprint again and yelled again: "Come back!" ”

After this sound, the spirit banner hunted and hunted, and among the remaining six straw men, two more suddenly stood up, which meant that two more were back.

However, the Dudao chief seemed to be a little struggling, sweating kept pouring out, and his sword fingers were shaking.

Then, after the Dudao Chief gritted his teeth and continued to recruit the two ghosts, the Dudao Chief couldn't bear it.

He turned his head and said to the master: "Lao Ding, help me wave the flag!" ”

When the master heard this, he didn't say a word. Directly rushed to the spirit banner and held it in his hand.

At the same time, the master made a seal with his other hand, and also shouted: "Urgent as a law, edict!" ”

With the master's roar, the Dudao Chief's side seemed to ease up a lot, and his hands didn't tremble so much.

After a while, another one came back.

Now, only one last ghost remains.

But the ghost seemed to be a little difficult to fight, and the two sides were deadlocked for a while, but the straw man did not stand up.

I can't do enough with Lao Fengdao, and I can't help much, so I can only stand by and do it in a hurry.

Who is this soul-snatcher? Why did you snatch the souls of the seven members of the Yan family?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the work of a few of our old enemies.

After all, our realm here is so big, and there are only a few demon paths discovered so far.

If there is a demon soul snatcher, then it is likely to be our old opponents......

Finally, after fifteen minutes of stalemate, the last scarecrow slowly stood up before our eyes.

As soon as the straw man stood up, the master hurriedly said to me and Lao Feng: "Xiaofan, Xiaofeng, smash the small bridge and cut off the way......"