The sound was like a cat, touching people's hearts, and Santo couldn't help but worry.

He's not stupid. Your master is already a great figure for him.

Those that even your owner should be careful, once they come, this is not the story of a ghost coming out of a cage in a movie.

Never mind.

From start to finish, all the confusion he brings with him is the abandoned children who are used to procrastinating.

As a social hooligan, he was never short of cruelty. He knew that the hearts and minds of the people were man-made wealth, killing birds for food and death, so he should have made a heavy promise beforehand.

"Give me the blue and white vase on the table." Master Ou shouted.

His hands and fingers were oddly shaped, pulling at the sides of his skull.

The movements were slow, as if they had drained his tremendous strength, and the veins in his face were expanding.

"Really, Master Ou?" Santo asked, picking up a blue vase on the table.

"Quick...... Get... Over here. ”

Every word seemed to make your host speak badly, and Santo didn't dare to ignore it. He quickly accepted.

When he came to Master Ou, Santo looked at the ghosts and bones in the midst of a fierce collision. The female ghost grabbed the bones and smashed them on the ground.

It felt Santo's breath get closer. That's the breath it remembers when it dies. It turned to Santo.

Seeing this, Santo was cautious, dirty, and jumping. He became irritable again. He is also confronted with inhuman ordinary people and ghosts.

He was scared.

Luckily, the white bone also resembles an immortal ghost. White Bone pulls the ghost's bare feet, pulls the ghost down, and seizes the opportunity to turn over.

The ghost is fighting with the white bones again. The ghost slammed and broke a white bone.

"Quick...... Open it... Pour it on ......"

At this time, with the help of the Demon Realm, Master Ou temporarily enhanced his magical power, cast his unskilled magic, and had no extra energy to speak.

"Okay."

Santo put his attention back on it, pulling out the cork and pouring out the dark green slime, the smell of rotting coming out of the mouth of the bottle.

Disgusting.

He forbade nausea and vomiting.

The skull is like a popeye who eats a lot of spinach. It expands and contracts very quickly, which makes Santo think it's an illusion.

But the next scene shocked him.

The skull was taken from two separate skulls and temporarily joined together.

"Boss, no, no, we can't stand it." Master, help me. "Three men ran out of the dark woods.

They fell.

The gangsters were ferocious and devoured, but they didn't even see the murderers, and their companions died one by one.

They can't accept that the fear of death has overwhelmed their desire for money and status.

At this time, no matter what the elder is, he will run straight out of the woods.

"Come back, come back...... When my peanuts aren't sweet. ”

Santo's eyes flashed violently, and he raised his gun, pointing it at the man in front of him.

Bang bang bang.

Three shots in a row, Santo was not a sharpshooter, and only one of the three hits happened to hit the face.

"Anyone who dares to run will stay here." His voice was filled with desperation.

This shot made the two later people confused and dumbfounded.

The flower face tells them what the safflower is like.

Drink.

With a loud bang, Master Ou opened his hands, and the skull rune hung into dozens of pieces and flew up.

The skull was divided into three parts, blood-red eyes, staring at the ghost, and the white jade's canine teeth were sharper, flying towards the ghost.

Unexpectedly, the ghost entangled in white bones is doomed.

However, Lin Chen had been observing Master Ou Apo's movements, and the drum beat sounded again.

The ghost's body is like an inflatable doll that immediately swells to the extreme.

Bang.

The corpse exploded.

The resentment on the corpse wrapped around the white bones, as if a wonderful change had taken place, and the white bones were corroded.

The wind was cold.

In the woods, two dark shadows flew out. One took the lives of the saints, the other the European masters.

Master Ou rolled on the spot, and the black body appeared on his body, dangerously avoiding the ghost's claws, half-crouching, handprints, recalling the skull, and protecting himself.

The little ghost descends to the earth, a very powerful little ghost descends to the earth, can reduce the little ghost to this extent, the practice of Feng Shui real people is not low, and the age of that little boy is the same, it seems that there is no such practice, who will be behind him?;

He jumped briskly up Mount Fatan and stomped his hands.

"Get up."

The straw doll on the wooden table stood up.

"The oldest person died." One grunted, wishing he could run four more legs.

After the puppet solved Santo's problem, the knife in his hand was gently raised, and a black knife qi condensed from the dead qi and rushed into the air, and the last knife was cut down.

A person falls, turns into a dead corpse, vents his anger, flies back, and enters the puppet's body.

Drink.

The scarecrow doll flies out of a dark shadow, like a bad dog to a puppy.

The puppet did not fall in love. He stamped his feet and flew back to the other side of the campfire. He looked at Master Ou quietly.

When the shadow came to Santo, it stopped and stood next to him.

"Still pretending to be dead." Come on. Your young master said coldly.

Santo fell to the ground, and quickly climbed up with his hands and feet, only to see that one of his eyes was empty.

Once, Master Ou replaced him with an eye, causing him to suffer fatal injuries.

He didn't die.

Santo lost an eye, which was bleeding and made his face cold.

He turned into a one-eyed dragon.

"Good stunts, there are really a lot of human magic, mysterious but strange." The puppets raved about it.

He didn't expect ordinary people to stop it.

It was careless, and if it looked closely, it could definitely see that Santo still had a glimmer of life and knew that people were not dead.

The first time is always impressive.

The next time it looks like it, remember to fix the knife.

"Hidden friends, come out and talk, talk about something."

Santo has started a little bit of life, he shouted.

He saw that the puppet was not killed on his own initiative, and felt that there was room for negotiation.

If you don't stop Santo, he still has a little chance.

He hoped.

He hoped that when Feng Shui Xian was young, his heart was not mature enough for him to have a chance.

After all, he felt that the puppet was in mortal danger, and the more powerful little devil came down. Together, he has no faith, and he has no confidence to resist.

Even the chances of winning are low.

But he won't give up.

Lin Chen didn't speak.

The fire burned brightly, illuminating the saint's impatient face and his hope for Master Ou.

The sound of drums, deep and melodious, makes the listener feel as if they are in an ancient battlefield, fierce battles, blood splashes, long songs, and tragedy.

The ghost turned, the black wind was raging, and the darkness made people tremble.

The little corpse disappeared into the black air.

It's getting bigger.

From short babies to big babies.

"Brothers, friends, don't talk about it. Don't procrastinate. Put it down first. Harmonious society, the pursuit of a harmonious society......"

Santo was shouting.

Your young master ignored Santo. As soon as he heard the sound of the drums, he understood the meaning of the Feng Shui immortal cultivators.

His hands were not slow, his heart was cruel, he bit his tongue and sprayed blood on his skull.

This is the blood of a person's soul, the most powerful blood in the human body, and the most basic blood of practitioners.

As soon as he burst out, Master Ou's face turned pale, and he felt his body being emptied, an extreme loss of human potential.

Painstaking management is not a simple matter. The grinding time is very long.

Luckily, it's worth the effort, and the results are significant.

The skull is more compact, and the flesh is growing, as if it were peeling. The flesh and blood are clear at a glance, the meridians are broken, and the blood flows.

"Let's go."

You see the puppets appear. His fingerprint is a grass puppet. Dark shadows greet the puppets.

The puppet raised his hand, it was a knife, cut down a puff of air, the knife qi was extremely unknown, a leaf blocked the path of the knife qi, and suddenly turned into ashes, as if it was scorched.

Without fear, the shadow reached out his palm and placed it on the blade.

The two are at an impasse.

A puff of air spread out, blowing dead leaves down on the flying ground, and the flames vibrated with it.

The orange straw falls a little on the straw doll, and depending on the situation, the shadow of the attack is reflected on the straw doll.

The battle master stepped on his feet and constantly weaved his fingerprints, controlling the skull and the straw doll, respectively.

Meet the enemy.

The big baby raised his hand several times larger and pressed it hard, like a shade, which was frightening.

The skull raised its head in the face of difficulties and resolutely rested its head on the palm of its hand in case the palm of the hand fell.

Despite the fact that the skull is working hard.

But.

The palm of the hand is still falling inch by inch, very slowly, but decisively.

Santo looked at his palm. There was an impulse in his heart. He didn't eat and squatted slightly.

He was afraid to pee.

Mom, the master can't beat him, Lao Tzu is still the first.; santo； eyes are turning.

He wanted to run away.

Running away is shameful. Flee for future revenge. Escape is a sign of the rejuvenation of the big husband.

He's making excuses for himself. He can go to this day, that is, he can run very fast, away from the pursuit of the enemy, away from the official pursuit......

It was his instinct to run away.

So he has a chance to take revenge.

He tiptoed back, very sneaky, very slow, afraid to frighten the confrontation between the two sides.

"Puppet, break the altar first, with the support of the altar, the power of this old ghost has been greatly improved."

In the dark woods, Lin Chen's faint voice came, which made the little devil fall down at this time, making him very uncomfortable.

The puppet's figure flashed, sped up three chips, stopped wrestling with the shadow, and disappeared near the campfire.

Apostle, want to destroy the altar, delusional. Your master secretly gritted his teeth.

This legal circle is the source of his persistence. Of course, he didn't want to undermine the legal profession. Otherwise, his mana simply wouldn't be able to support the consumption of the skull.

The shadows come back to protect themselves and protect them near the altar of the law.

His hands were closed, and the only twelve seals on the table flew up.

Suddenly, a rune seal flew out, turned into smoke, and with a white thunder as thin as a line, it hit the tree not far away at the fastest speed.

The puppet flashed and quickly disappeared into the night.

Three more signs turned to dust, and the stars converged into a single pointer.

With the master's idea, the pointer will turn in a certain direction.

Go to hell.