Uncle Cheng raised his hand to his head and jumped on his head: "You kid is really stupid enough to smoke, do you know how powerful this little white worm is?" ”

"I don't know."

Wang Tao rubbed his head and said reluctantly: "But this little white worm looks fat and cute, I really want to keep it as a pet." ”

"Uh..."

As soon as these words came out, several people, including Elder Li, were so shocked that their eyes almost fell out.

While everyone stared at Wang Tao in amazement, Uncle Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "This game looks good, but if you really let it drill into the body, there will definitely be no good results." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Elder Li who was standing next to him: "Have you seen his pale face, this is all because of the consequences of being stolen from the essence by the little white worm."

You will be saved in a short time, but if you delay it for a long time, you will definitely die of festering! ”

"Is it really that powerful?"

Wang Tao sat on the ground stunned, but still muttered unwillingly, "I just need to be careful and don't let it get into my body, to be honest, it's not illegal to have a pet, right?" ”

Uncle Cheng didn't bother to deal with him, but turned around and told Elder Li that it was safer to send someone to quickly dig a pit and bury this little white worm that was not shallow to harm people.

Elder Li didn't dare to slack off, and immediately went out to call someone to handle the matter.

When Elder Li returned again, Uncle Cheng asked him to prepare some pot bottom ash, paper money, fine pen, ink, paper, inkstone, white paper, and cinnabar and send them over.

After explaining these things, Uncle Cheng took out a string of copper bells from the small cloth bag he carried with him.

He asked Xiaobao and Xiaomei to help connect a slender red thread to the copper bell and the old owner's wrist.

Xiaobao and Xiaomei were busy with the red line according to Uncle Cheng's explanation, but they saw Uncle Cheng walking alone to Wang Tao and standing still: "Don't stand stupidly, I'll give you a few spirit runes first, and if you see something unclean in a while, just go over and stick it on them." ”

Wang Tao saw Uncle Cheng smiling so obscenely, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart: "Uncle Cheng, wow, do you look down on me too much?"

As a rookie who doesn't have any mana, how can I complete such a difficult task?

Do you want to change it to Xiaobao or..."

"No, no, no, I think it's you! You're the perfect choice. ”

Without waiting for Wang Tao to finish speaking, Uncle Cheng directly interrupted: "You are a little older than Xiaobao, so your yang energy is also heavier than him, so that's why I chose you." ”

When Wang Tao heard him say this, he couldn't help but be a little suspicious: "No, I remember that you didn't say before that I was born with an extreme yin physique?" Why does this mean that change is changing? ”

"Uh..."

Uncle Cheng didn't expect Wang Tao's kung fu memory to suddenly improve, so he couldn't react for a while and was directly stunned on the spot.

After a few seconds, Uncle Cheng cleared his throat and pretended to say, "This yin and yang cycle, the way of heaven is natural!"

So, everything in this world changes with the hours, and that's why ..."

"Uncle Cheng, wow, I beg you not to say it, you are so foggy, my brain really can't react."

Seeing that Uncle Cheng was about to start a tirade again, Wang Tao immediately admitted it.

He stared at Uncle Cheng with his eyes, and said pitifully: "Let's not change people, let's not change people."

Even if my rotten life is completely explained to you, I will do whatever you tell me to do, anyway, it is excellent that I can survive afterwards. ”

"Hey, hey."

Uncle Cheng gritted his teeth and smiled, trying to move his muscles and bones, "Don't worry, I won't harm you, in fact, I chose you to do this errand because you were born with yin and yang eyes."

As for why I didn't let Xiaobao take on this role, I was actually afraid that he would spend too much time when he used the secret method to see the ghost.

If that's the case, then it's hard to say whether they will succeed in subduing those demons.

Now the old owner is dying, so I also made this decision to make sure that things are foolproof. ”

When it comes to yin and yang eyes, Wang Tao is quite complacent.

He just wanted to brag about himself, but he suddenly remembered the few evil ghosts that Uncle Cheng said before.

"Uncle Cheng, isn't that evil ghost powerful? It's not easy to get it, huh? ”

"It's not powerful, it's easy to clean up."

"Oh."

Wang Tao patted his chest to himself, but before he could put his little heart back in his stomach, he suddenly realized a serious problem: since the evil ghost is so easy to deal with, can it still be called a evil ghost?

While he was secretly thinking about it, Elder Li had already ordered someone to hurry into the house with many items.

After everything was ready, Uncle Cheng wrote a complex text on the old farmer's cheek with cinnabar in his hand, and then he skillfully arranged a formation with the old farmer as the center.

As soon as the formation was arranged, Uncle Cheng asked Xiaobao and others to press the formation on the side, saying that if Wang Tao made any mistakes in a while, they could help at any time.

Xiaobao, Xiaomei, and Cuihong nodded, and Uncle Cheng asked the people waiting outside the door to close the doors and windows.

Once the doors and windows are closed, the light in the house is instantly dimmed.

Wang Tao held a charm and stared tremblingly at Uncle Cheng and the others who were busy scattering paper money next to him, "Don't be too stingy, more paper money to attract the attention of evil ghosts, it's really not good to get more newspapers to fool around." ”

"Brain-watered you? Why do you want to fool the devil with newspapers? ”

Xiaobao was busy pasting talisman paper on the window, and after listening to Wang Tao's words at this time, he couldn't help but sneer and ask.

"Nonsense, isn't it true that there are more things than we are sincere.

Besides, there are so many messy waste papers stacked together, how can the evil ghost see clearly.

I'm just going to take advantage of their dazzling to take advantage of their unpreparedness and wait for an opportunity to kill them. ”

Wang Tao stiffened his neck, saliva splashed and kept talking.

Because he was all focused on the bickering, the fear in his heart instantly subsided a lot.

Wang Tao was talking energetically, but he suddenly was shaken by a golden light in front of him.

He just wanted to reach out to cover his eyes, but the golden light disappeared without a trace.

Wang Tao looked at the source of the golden light with curiosity, but found that the golden light was actually the light emitted from a delicate bronze mirror held by Uncle Cheng.

In a daze, Uncle Cheng shone the bronze mirror on the old owner's face, and kept chanting incantations while pinching his fingers.

When the bronze mirror shone on the old owner's face, a distorted face immediately appeared in the mirror.

The face was vague, but the outline was barely recognizable.

Through the scene in the bronze mirror, Wang Tao found that the old owner's face looked rather haggard and pale.

For some reason, the moment Wang Tao saw this distorted face, a cold air suddenly rose in his heart without warning.

Don't come to me, don't come to me.

Everyone has nothing to do with harmony, and I can't see what you like to do.

I won't mess with you, and you don't come to trouble me.

Wang Tao was vaguely aware that something bad was going to happen, so he began to pray silently in his heart.

After receiving Uncle Cheng's instructions, Xiaobao's hands were covered with ash at the bottom of the pot, and he smeared it directly on the old owner's face.

Xiaomei and Cui Hong squatted in front of the brazier on the side, burning paper money one by one.

Uncle Cheng saw that the time was almost up, so he began to shake the copper bell in his hand.

He hadn't summoned the evil ghost with this hand, but he scared Wang Tao to the point of being pale: "Uncle! I suddenly remembered something, didn't you say that the old owner was just a Gu? Why are you going to start catching ghosts again? ”

"The old farmer is not fake, but at the same time, he is haunted by hungry ghosts."

Uncle Cheng took the time to reply to him, and then stopped talking.

Wang Tao was depressed when he heard this: What is this, why do you always like to sell Guanzi when you talk.

And every critical moment always likes to make a sudden decision, who can stand it.

"Phew! The nameless demon is not yet ready to appear! ”

Wang Tao was thinking wildly, but he didn't know that Uncle Cheng pointed to the dark space and scolded loudly.

His voice was full of anger and his voice was loud, and even Wang Tao was so frightened that he trembled.

Wang Tao's legs trembled and his back was hunched, and he didn't dare to breathe heavily, for fear that doing so would cause unnecessary trouble.

However, even so, what should not have come has come.

Just after Uncle Cheng's roar fell, Wang Tao soon found that seven or eight blurred black shadows appeared not far from him.

These black shadows are so hazy that people can't really see them, but Wang Tao can instantly judge that this black shadow is very similar to a human shadow just by looking at the outline of the appearance.

As soon as a few black shadows appeared, they 'swished' and floated straight in front of the old owner.

After Wang Tao found out that the target of the black shadow was not himself, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, his little heart of fear was put back into his stomach.

Xiao Bao saw that several evil ghosts rushed directly to the position of the old farmer, and hurriedly reached out and wiped the ashes on the left and right shoulders of the old farmer.

This thing is also strange, when Xiaobao smeared the bottom of the pot with ash on the old owner's shoulder, several black shadows instantly stood on the spot.

They spun around in place, as if they had lost their direction for a moment.

How?

Could it be that ghosts can get lost too?

Is my eye broken?

Seeing a few black shadows spinning in place blankly, Wang Tao even began to wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and when he looked over again, he realized that they were still the same.

Oh, these stupid ghosts, it's so hard to find a way, it looks like a bunch of waste wood.

Wang Tao was gloating in his heart, but he didn't know that several evil ghosts turned their heads at him at the same time for some reason.

Uh, this, why do they seem to be eyeing me?

Sensing the change in the evil ghost, the smile on Wang Tao's face instantly froze.

He wanted to turn around and run away, but there was a thick wall behind him, so this put him in an embarrassing situation for a while, and it could really be said that there was no way out.

What can I do?

Wang Tao's face was constantly sweating, and after thinking about it, he decided that it would be better to sneak to the left position quietly.

As soon as the idea was formed, he was ready to act immediately.

But just as he was about to move his steps, he found that his legs seemed to be pinned to the spot, and the soles of his feet could not move at all.