I was about to lean over, but Ouyang Wei grabbed it, Lan Ruoxi walked over, Mao Xiaoyu put down the big backpack, as if setting up a stall, and took out a lot of yellow charms, ink buckets, peach wood swords, gossip mirrors, a small jar of jujube cores, just seven of them, and a small bottle of black lacquer.

"Well, can't he find a secluded place? Qingyuan, let's pretend we don't know him. ”

Sure enough, Mao Xiaoyu's behavior caused passers-by to stop and watch, especially his Taoist robe, the front was fine, and the back was full of patches, which was very old.

Eventually, we came to a sparsely populated flower bed, on the turf, Mao Xiaoyu used a folding chair to set up an altar, holding a compass.

"What, this is what you look after? So shabby, isn't this the most common thing for the people of the Maoshan Sect? ”

"See? This robe. Mao Xiaoyu refused to admit defeat and pointed to the Taoist robe on his body.

"Isn't it just a piece of?"

"Hmph, Weiwei, do you know, this is what my master wore back then, but there is a Nine Palace Bagua Array on it, which is amazing, and in order to defend himself, the master also specially used pure cinnabar, added spiritual water, essence blood, and ingested into the robe, wearing this robe, ordinary ghosts can't enter the body."

"You just blow it, you don't have much ability, you always love to blow."

"Hmph, believe it or not, look, this seven-star sword, hehe, it was stolen from the master when I went down the mountain... borrowed. ”

I covered my mouth and snickered, but the seven-star sword, made of copper coins, strung together, made into the shape of a sword, the hilt of the sword, a red rope, tied to a small bell.

"Miss Ruoxi, this seven-star sword is seventy-seven and forty-nine copper coins, which contains five thunders, Xuan Bing, and three spells of fire clouds, and the power is different.

"You can't fight hard, otherwise, there will be danger."

Lan Ruoxi only said one word, Mao Xiaoyu stopped nagging, held two yellow talismans in both hands, put them on the candle, burned them, and then threw them with both hands, and the two flames exploded, like explosions, and burst out.

Then Mao Xiaoyu jumped up, put his legs together, his left leg touched the ground, and his right leg was placed behind his left leg, like a cross.

"The disciple worships the immortal master, sincerely kneels three times and knocks nine times, and throws his five bodies to the ground......"

Then Mao Xiaoyu began to kneel again, kowtow again, and then the whole person, lying in front of the altar, four hands and four feet, and the whole head, were attached to the ground, looking, and wanted to laugh, but felt very formal.

"Yuqing, Shangqing, Taiqing......" Then he got up, immediately lit three incense sticks, and respectfully inserted them into the incense burner of the altar.

"Affectionate teacher, help disciples, find the direction, kill demons and demons, check the soul first, eliminate ghouls, often on the day of the moon, and Gengshen, Jiayin, the spirit of heaven and earth, chasing the ......"

All of a sudden, Mao Xiaoyu stood up, dragging the compass with one hand, and with the other hand, two fingers, pointed to the compass, and the pointer began to rotate wildly.

Gradually, the pointer slowed down, and began to wander around the northeastern area, and I looked over, and there was an unfinished building, and it was still lit.

The hands are still swinging from side to side.

"It's probably over there, let's go over and have a look."

Ouyang Wei stretched out her nose and sniffed hard.

"Hey, it can't be wrong, there's no smell over there."

I can't help but say, the four of us, came to the front of the construction site, the two gates were tightened, the construction site, many floors, were lit, we knocked on the door, in the shed, although the light was on, but no one responded.

Mao Xiaoyu said, grabbed the gate and wanted to climb up.

"Wait."

Lan Ruoxi said, pulled him by the hand, took out two paper figures from her pocket, which were stained with blood, and then she threw the two paper figures out.

"Take paper as your body, take blood as your soul, and go to ......"

Two little paper figures flew in.

"Fool, if that thing is in there, let alone wait for you to chant the incantation, it will screw your head off at once."

Ouyang Wei was on the side and said sarcastically, but Mao Xiaoyu didn't think so.

I quietly observed the situation inside, and I was a little panicked, the Mao stiff before, the violent run, was because I poked his eyes, and there was no Taoist priest who controlled the zombie at the scene, and that Manager Hao, if the zombie was still under control, it would not have caused such a bloody case, I'm afraid, Mao Zhuang has been out of the control of the Taoist priest.

Lan Ruoxi closed her eyes and raised her hand, sensing it.

"There's no one in there."

After a while, Lan Ruoxi said.

"Look, I'm wrong."

Ouyang Wei said angrily, but Lan Ruoxi shook her head.

"Go in first, how can there be no one at such a big construction site?"

Feeling uneasy and uncertain, I climbed in.

As soon as he entered, Mao Xiaoyu took out the jar from his backpack, grabbed the contents inside, and sprinkled them everywhere, like dust.

"What is this?"

I asked.

"Hehe, that hair is stiff, maybe the Tao is relatively high, and the smell is hidden, but this thing, called corpse gas powder, as long as it touches the corpse gas, it will glow, no matter how powerful it is, it will always leave a little clue."

We came to the front of the building, and although the lights were on, there was no one, which was strange.

"Come, you take this thing, Miss Ruoxi said, you have a way, hurt that stiffness, wait a minute, find the right opportunity, it's up to you."

I sighed and took the jar of date pits.

Suddenly, Ouyang Wei trembled, trembled, hugged her arms tightly, her face was pale, and she squatted on the ground.

"There's something here."

I clenched my fists suddenly, and there was a noise all around, and then I saw the mud outside, bulging, and corpses crawling up from the ground.

I swallowed, and the corpses, blue in color, several, dried corpses, and some, on their bodies, with bite marks, scratches, came slowly moving around.

"Five hundred thunder gods are in the palm of their hands, pushing open the earth and cracking the sky, if the incisive ghosts meet here, they will turn into dust in an instant, and drink ......"

Mao Xiaoyu recited the incantation, danced the seven-star sword, and rushed up, only to see the sword body, thunder and light, aimed at the corpse that came over, a sword passed, and with a bang, the corpse seemed to have been blown up, became charred black, and fell down, and then he pulled out a yellow charm and accurately pasted it on the forehead of the corpse.

"Silk silk, go to the ......" With a bang, a barrier formed by a white gauze blocked those corpses from the outside.

Mao Xiaoyu held his sword, and in the middle of the corpse, the pot exploded, and one by one, the corpses, accompanied by a roar, fell to the ground.

In less than 10 minutes, Mao Xiaoyu solved all these corpses, and I saw clearly that many of them were construction workers, and there were more than 30 bodies.

"How's that, Vivi, I'm amazing." As soon as he finished dealing with these corpses, Mao Xiaoyu turned around, smiled, and ran over.

Just as I was taking my breath, my eyes widened.

"Behind you." Lan Ruoxi shouted, it was the stiff body, which slowly descended from the air.

With a snort, he flew behind Mao Xiaoyu.

"Bah......"

As soon as Mao Xiaoyu turned around, a sword stabbed over, and with a ding, Mao stiff pinched the seven-star sword.

"The sky is clear and the earth is clear, the soldiers follow the seal, and they will follow the orders and wear the ......"

I saw Mao Xiaoyu with one hand and my hand, and with the other hand, he turned into a palm, and pushed towards the hilt of the sword, fiercely, the sword body was shining, the hair stiffened and whimpered, let go of the sword, and wanted to retreat, but the sword pointed straight at the throat, and all of a sudden, it was shot down from the air and pressed to the ground.

"Ink, quick."

While talking, Lan Ruoxi and I, she was holding an ink fountain, and I pulled the thread, intending to tie up the stiffness, and got up.

With a "swish", Mao Xiaoyu spilled a bunch of yellow talismans, flying all over the sky, grabbing one and sticking it to Mao Zhuang's forehead.

"If Xuan Bing works together, Wa Fa gathers and fixes the ......"

Just when Mao Jian was struggling, Mao Xiaoyu recited a spell, the seven-star sword, the cold air was wanton, and all of a sudden, I saw a light blue light, and a thin layer of ice formed on the surface of Mao Zhuang's black body.

I pulled the ink bucket line, according to what Mao Xiaoyu just said, first at Mao Zhuang's neck, around a circle, and then pulled the line, to the heel, Lan Ruoxi pulled its feet, and I hurriedly circled around the feet.

"Gossip Mirror." Mao Xiaoyu shouted, and Lan Ruoxi handed him the gossip mirror that she had already held in her hand.

Mao Xiaoyu put the gossip mirror on Mao Zhuang's chest, and at this moment, with two snaps, the ink fountain line was broken, and Mao Stiff on the ground struggled vigorously, and then suddenly got up.

I only heard the sound of babbling, and the seven-star sword made of copper coins exploded, and the copper coins were scattered on the ground.

"Not good." As soon as Mao Xiaoyu spoke, all of a sudden, the stiff hair stood up, and with a muffled bang, he flew out.

As soon as Mao Zhuang raised his hand, he pinched Lan Ruoxi's neck, opened his mouth, and was about to bite down.

In desperation, I shouted, and a trace of evil energy overflowed from my hand, and I punched it towards its remaining eye.

"Ah......h

Mao Zhuang suddenly let go of his hand, turned around, I hurriedly retracted my fist, his eyes, staring at me, both hands, grabbed at me.

Without much thought, I ducked, turned around, and ran, knowing very well that he was eyeing me, and seemed to recognize that I was the one who blinded him in one eye.

The fur behind him screamed like madness, jumped high, and came at me.

Suddenly, a piece of white yarn wrapped around Mao's stiff foot, and all of a sudden, pulled it to the ground and slammed.

"It's up to you, Zhang Qingyuan."

I nodded, stretched out a hand, and began to condense the evil qi, this will, the condensation of the evil qi, has become much more familiar, with my heartbeat, the evil qi began to overflow in large quantities, condensed.

Mao Xiaoyu had a bloody face, took off his robe, rushed towards Mao Zhuang, held the robe, and pressed it on Mao Zhuang's body.

A red light flashed, and Mao Zhuang screamed in pain, accompanied by a burst of smoke.

In my hand, there was an extra black knife, and I rushed towards Mao Zhuang, held the knife, and inserted it.