"Okay, if the Taoist needs something, just say it, I'll go and prepare." An Zhenshan hurriedly responded.

"Cinnabar, yellow paper, incense burner, table, incense candle, red rope ......"

An Zhenshan's work efficiency is not ordinarily fast, a phone call went out, and those things were delivered in less than half an hour.

Lu Nan saw that Lu Zhen took out a lot of messy things directly from the cloth pocket he carried, what tokens, law seals, order flags, three clear spirits, magic conch, ruyi, money sword......

Du Pingfan looked at those dazzling magic weapons with a surprised expression, and said in his heart, isn't this guy really a second-tier dealer who resells magic weapons?

Lu Nan was also a little surprised, but what surprised him was that Lu Zhen's magic weapons were all genuine goods, although they couldn't be compared with the high-end goods in the system, but they were much better than Cao Dajin's magic weapons.

In the eyes of normal people, these magic weapons may be a bunch of rags, but in the eyes of those who know how to do it, each one is worth millions of treasures.

Of course, the magic weapon is not the same for everyone, it all depends on the user's cultivation.

As soon as they heard that the altar was going to be opened, those villagers immediately gathered at An Zhenshan's house.

Many people also reached out to help with the freshness, and it didn't take long for a well-behaved altar to be erected.

Lu Zhen bathed and changed clothes at An Zhenshan's house, burned incense and meditated, and half an hour passed.

Finally, Lu Zhen, who had changed into a yellow robe, stood in front of the altar with a peachwood sword in his hand, his expression was solemn, and his eyes were like bright stars.

Suddenly, the peachwood sword in his hand slashed at the two red candles on the desk, and the red candles immediately burst into two half-foot-high flames.

"Good!"

When the onlookers saw this miraculous scene, they applauded.

Du Pingfan said disdainfully: "Cut, this is good?" ”

Lu Nan stared at Lu Zhen's footwork, and found that his steps were meticulous, his sword posture was also clear, and the altar was not badly arranged, and it was obvious that he was a disciple of a famous sect.

It's just that even if he is a disciple of a famous sect, he doesn't have so many high-quality magic weapons on him, unless the head of the sect is his father.

After Lu Zhen finished his set of Tiangang footwork, he suddenly slapped his sword on the table, and a stack of yellow paper on the left immediately bounced up half a foot high.

Immediately afterwards, the peachwood sword gently turned the yellow paper ninety degrees, and before the yellow paper was scattered, the peachwood sword suddenly penetrated and pierced the yellow paper on the sword.

The yellow paper on the sword burst into flames, Lu Zhen's wrist flicked, and the burning yellow paper was scattered all over the sky.

Next, he did the same, and ignited the yellow paper on the right.

The next moment, the two clusters of candle flames suddenly burst out again, and the color also changed to a strange turquoise.

Lu Zhen then opened his mouth and read: "The green candle rises, the yin spirit is recruited, the dark money rises, and the hundred ghosts walk!" ”

Suddenly, Lu Zhen took a sip of the altar of magic water on the table, and then sprayed it directly at the old lady who was sitting opposite the altar.

"The cloud/water falls, the three lights stop, the ghost road opens, and the soul is restless! The edict of a hundred ghosts is coming! ”

As soon as Lu Zhen's words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the courtyard, raising the embers of paper money high, and the people around him squinted their eyes.

At this moment, a cry of pain came, and the old woman's face suddenly turned pale, and her expression seemed to be extremely painful.

Seeing this, Lu Zhen immediately jumped up, flipped his head in the air and landed in front of the old lady, holding a yellow talisman and slapping it at the old lady's head.

As soon as his hand was halfway through, the yellow talisman in his hand suddenly ignited, and the old lady's eyes suddenly widened, and her cloudy eyes stared at Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen's hand shook slightly, and he immediately bit his finger to draw a talisman on the peachwood sword, but before the talisman was finished, the old lady suddenly stood up from the chair and grabbed Lu Zhen's neck directly.

The old lady didn't know where to get so much strength, and slowly lifted Lu Zhen up, and her toes had already left the ground.

The old lady's hand kept tightening, Lu Zhen's face turned from white to red, from red to purple, his tongue stretched out from his mouth for most of it, and his two legs kept kicking and hitting the old lady.

"Save ...... Save...... Save ......"

The word "help" swirled in Lu Zhen's throat, but he couldn't spit it out, and his originally clear eyes were filled with fear.

When the surrounding villagers saw the old lady's terrifying appearance, they were already frightened and hid aside, only An Zhenshan pounced, begging the old lady to let go, and at the same time picking the old lady's fingers.

The old lady usually had to be helped when she walked, but at this moment the strength of her hands was amazing, and her thin fingers were like steel hoops around Lu Zhen's neck.

If the illness is not cured, it can be cured, and if the evil is not driven, you can invite the master to come again, if the life of this Taoist priest is gone, then his wife has committed a big crime.

Lu Nan touched Du Pingfan's arm and said with a smile: "It's time for us to play." ”

Du Pingfan cheered and rushed directly into the courtyard, before the person came to the old lady, a handful of paper figures had already spilled out.

As if alive, the paper figures flew to the old lady in two circles, and then kept spinning in opposite directions.

When those villagers saw Du Pingfan's hand, they immediately let out an exclamation, which was much more magical than lighting a candle in the air.

The old lady's body trembled, and her hand immediately loosened three points, but this still couldn't solve the crisis of Lu Zhen.

The surrounding villagers looked at the silver-haired Taoist priest with worried expressions, wanting to step forward, but they were afraid of the ghost on the old lady's body.

It's fine if this ghost is taken in, but if he doesn't, it's not good to come back and trouble them.

Du Pingfan saw that his paper figure failed to suppress the ghost, so he quickly bit his fingertip and threw out a drop of blood, and shouted in his mouth.

"Blood, live!"

As soon as the words fell, the paper figures suddenly expanded in a circle, and then turned into white and chubby children, laughing and walking around the old lady and jumping in circles.

The old lady suddenly struck like a lightning strike, and at the same time let go of her hand, took a step back and sat down in her chair.

A shadow quickly escaped from the old lady, and Lu Nan directly threw out the soul chain, pulling the shadow back in an instant.

Tian Zhongguang

Grade: Huang Ye

Skill: None

Hazard level: one and a half stars

Lu Nan directly slapped a manifestation talisman on the body of the ghost Tian Zhongguang, and his figure immediately appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, Tian Zhongguang's whole face was completely rotten, his two eyeballs were hanging outside, and blood was still gushing out of his head, looking like he had been crushed to death by a heavy vehicle.

The people around suddenly saw a ghost appear at Lu Nan's feet, and it was this terrible appearance, and they were immediately frightened, screaming and avoiding the distance.

An Zhenshan picked up the old lady and ran to the house, telling his wife to take care of the old lady, and then ran into the yard and looked at Lu Nan and the ghost under his feet from a distance.