"You're saying these are the ones that Mao Stiff did?"

"Well, the ownerless corpse, the burial ground, this is all a dog's leg. Who knew that there was a hidden place in that orchard. No wonder my master came last year and said that there was a problem with feng shui in the village. Qin Donglei sighed: "This year is not good. Kunzi, hurry up and take Daman with you, but you have to wait for me to tie another paper figure. ”

Qin Kun found that Qin Donglei was tying the paper man, he rolled up his sleeves, the skin on his arm had been carefully cut off, and some of the skin film was pasted on the back of the paper man's neck. The surrounding yin qi became more and more intense, and Qin Donglei said: "This paper figure has the effect of replacing the dead ghosts, one of you alone, just cut your fingers and drip blood on it." ”

Only then did Qin Kun discover that the first two paper figures were prepared by Qin Donglei for himself and his stupid son Daman, but they were used by Qin Liang. Now another one was hastily pierced, and the fog was getting thicker and thicker.

"I'll take Daman away, what about you?"

"I'm a bit of a Taoist, these three stiff hairs can't help me."

Qin Donglei crooked his mouth and smiled: "Go quickly!" ”

Qin Kun called Qin Daman, pinched Qin Daman's fingers, and Qin Daman shouted like a pig: "Brother!! I don't cut! Hurt! ”

"Are you going to cut or not to cut?"

"Brother! I don't cut! ”

This stupid kid couldn't cry or laugh angrily at Qin Kun, with a serious look of horror, quite happy.

When I first entered the village, the fog filled my ankles, but now I am down to my waist. Qin Kun didn't know what this meant, but he didn't have time to make a choice for Qin Daman.

Qin Daman's fingers were cut and dripped on the paper man, Qin Donglei pushed it out with one hand, Qin Daman said 'oops', suddenly fell into the fog and disappeared.

"Kunzi, let's go, I'll tie up this one and go out with you."

Qin Donglei's hands and feet were nimble, and he was struggling to tie the last one, and suddenly, in the courtyard, Qin Donglei's house, the wooden door was violently beaten.

The rhythm of the knock knock is like a drum beat, getting faster and faster.

Qin Donglei's sweat wet the paper, he hurriedly wiped his forehead, his hands were already messy.

"Kunzi, why haven't you left yet?"

Qin Donglei was stunned and found that Qin Kun was still in place.

"I'll do the magic too."

"The Yin Collar Technique of the Xudu Men Ke doesn't work here! There is no Chenghuang in our village to bless you! ”

Qin Donglei shouted anxiously.

Bang –

The door in the yard was blown open.

The yin air was pervasive, the sawdust was flying, and the three stiff hairs walked out slowly.

"Want to go? Late ......"

A white-skinned old man with long hair, a purple-haired man covered in scars, and a thin man with withered green hair.

The three hairy zombies all had flesh on their bodies, and almost all of their clothes were there. But the withered skin sticks to the body like a straitjacket, and the hairs of different colors flutter in the wind.

"Hahahaha...... He actually used hundreds of money as bait to trap us in your yard, and he also tried to replace us with paper figures. Aren't you afraid of losing your life? ”

The blood-haired man patted his belly, his nails were sharp, and his face was slightly rotten and dried like skin, and the blood-haired man scratched his cheeks, and the dirty dander fell like snow.

"Whew! Let you do nonsense, it is to lose your life! ”

Qin Donglei's breath was stiff, but his heart was cold, and his back was already soaked.

Damn it...... This group of guys came out so fast......

Hundreds of family money, grains and rice can't trap them......

The paper figure in my hand is just halfway completed, how can this be good?

Suddenly, Qin Donglei's shoulder was patted, Qin Donglei was stunned, and found that Qin Kun handed over his paper figure: "Hurry up, Uncle Donglei, these guys are weird and scary." ”

"What are you kidding...... Do you want to stay here and be a hero? It's not time for you to get out of the woods. ”

Qin Donglei snorted coldly, his sleeves trembled, and a piece of white filial piety was thrown out.

Qin Kun knows this thing, Huang Tianxiao.

Filial piety was worn on the forehead by Qin Donglei, filial piety fluttering, and the three stiff hairs laughed.

"I've seen this trick, it's okay to deal with those chaotic walking dead, and you still want to deal with us? Comical! ”

The white-haired old man smiled gloomily, his mouth was full of stench, and he stepped forward and stepped on the filial piety belt that had been dragged to the ground.

The soles of his feet rubbed on the ground, the filial piety belt was hung up, Qin Donglei swallowed his saliva, and some thoughts were a little discouraged.

Huang Tianxiao ...... The filial piety of the emperor who is easy to change is ...... to them It didn't work???

This...... The emperor is not afraid of filial piety...... What the hell is the origin of these stiff hairs?!

The three of them smiled very proudly, looked at Qin Donglei covetously, and then turned their gaze to Qin Kun.

"It's so yang, huh...... It's simply delicious. The moldy-haired thin man twitched his nose, the smell on Qin Kun's body was so fragrant that he wanted to swallow his tongue.

"He's mine, don't rob it!" The blood-haired man bared his teeth, and the sound of swallowing saliva was in the big mouth of the blood basin.

"Whoever grabbed it, whose ......" The white-haired old man, also with green eyes, looked directly at Qin Kun.

No way, it's really so fragrant...... It's hard to pay attention if you don't want to!

From beginning to end, Qin Kun looked at the three guys quietly.

Stiff?

That's it? Three dead kill Matt?

Isn't it a ghoul?

Qin Kun was completely uninterested, lit a cigarette, and sat on Qin Donglei's chair.

"Uncle Dong Lei, near the orchard in the back mountain, do you know that there is a temple of five immortals?"

Qin Donglei was stunned for a moment, he didn't know how big Qin Kun's heart was, and he actually started gossiping at this time.

Seeing Qin Kun's serious look, Qin Donglei's neck stiffened, but he still couldn't hold back his gaffe, and replied, "I know...... Linglong ladder, hanging mountain temple, that is for goblins to worship. But it seems to be a superstitious legend......"

"Isn't it superstitious for you to tie paper people to send ghosts and gods?"

"But my Dao skills are real, not legends!"

Qin Kun spit out a puff of smoke: "Okay, you are not a legend, and the fairy in the Hanging Mountain Temple is not a legend." ”

Qin Donglei didn't know what Qin Kun meant, and suddenly found that with Qin Kun's whistle, a big python sprang out of the fog.

Hiss –

As soon as the python appeared, it swallowed the white-haired zombie with lightning speed, its abdomen squirming, and the python's vertical pupils were fierce.

"A bunch of evil people, dare to mess around in the sun!"

Speak your mouth! Let the remaining two Mao Zhuang and Qin Donglei have been stupid.

The blood-haired man felt the fluctuation of the other party's spiritual power, and ran away!

You're all fine! Who is evil!!

The python quickly stretched out its head, and the blood-haired man was also taken into his mouth, and then swallowed.

"Guru...... I can't eat ......."

The two stiff hairs were not nutritious in the first place, and the snakes they ate were very disgusting, and the python regretted a little that he promised Qin Kun to deal with these evil spirits, thinking that it was some kind of little ghost who did not have long eyes, who knew that it was three stinky dead corpses.

After eating two, the python didn't want to eat the third, it felt like it wanted to vomit.

"It's hard work, step down." Qin Kun didn't force the other party and spoke.

The python left, and in Qin Donglei's yard, there was only a green-haired thin man left.

Qin Kun walked over and said curiously, "What's going on with this fog, why can it pull people to the netherworld?" ”

"This is a certain magical ghost, can you understand it after telling you?"

"Love to say it or not."

Bang the ground, fiercely kicked on the stomach of the green-haired thin man, Qin Kun was on the ground with one leg, kicked out with his right foot, and saw the green-haired thin man bend over in pain, and one slashed, and his heel hit the green-haired thin man's head.

Poof-

Some unknown slurry squirted out from the mouth and nose of the green-haired thin man, which was very unpleasant, Qin Kun grabbed some paper money casually next to him and sprinkled it on the other party.

"You can't kill me!"

In the fire, the green hair was burned, but it was never curled, the stiff hair was like a steel brush, the more painful the stimulation, the more vertical as a needle!

"Qin Kun, don't provoke him! He looks like he's going to be stiff! ”

The green-haired thin man burned in the fire, his legs buried in the mist gushing out of the ground, and those mist kept wrapping his legs, Qin Kun only then discovered that these mist seemed to be Yin Spirit Qi.

Borrowing land to dispel evil?

"Hahahaha...... It's late! I have been reborn from the green zombie, and I have become a flying zombie, comparable to a ghost general, and I am not even afraid to fight alone with a ghost general! Can you still kill me?! ”

The green-haired thin man had hideous eyes and roared loudly.

After roaring, suddenly a cloudy wind blew up, and the fog in the entire courtyard no longer gathered towards him, but turned into a thick column of air, perpendicular to the sky.

The air pillar disappears, and eight ghosts will appear at the same time.

For a moment, the air was in absolute silence.

Then, the green-haired thin man opened his mouth slightly, and a snot flowed out and was sucked back.

In front of him, a 2.3-meter-tall bull demon carried an iron rod, knocked on his head, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"That'...... You can pick a random heads-up, and if you can beat it, you will be allowed to go. ”