I slowly opened my eyes, and Master Shang's body was wrapped in a black gas, and a thing with a human body and a snake tail attached to Master Shang's body and wrapped around Master Shang's neck.

Master Mao stood up, re-lit the incense candles, and Master Mao lifted a peachwood sword and walked in front of the altar to worship Beidou. A handful of silver beards flew through the air. I didn't expect an old man with sick legs and feet who was about to turn eighty to dance his sword, and he was so majestic.

After the dance, Master Mao put the peachwood sword horizontally on the altar. He took out some magic weapons from the yellow cloth bag and put them around the altar and circled them. I saw a vajra, a gossip mirror, a smart compass, a string of Buddhist beads, and something that looked quite strange.

Master Mao was much more cautious about this opening.

After the operation was done there, Master Mao's forehead and face were covered with beads of sweat, and it seemed that Master Mao must be enduring the pain in his leg. I can't help but worry about Master Mao, this time I was still jumping and moving after a long battle, and I don't know if my legs and feet will be crippled in the future. I just hope that Master Mao can find something to subdue this demon.

The wind was still blowing, and the shadows of the trees on the ground were swaying from side to side with the wind, which reminded me of the snow, how could I think of the snow at this time.

Snow, snow, where are you.

I shook my head hard, raised my eyes and saw Master Mao roll up the leather whip and hold it on his left hand, and lit a piece of rune paper with his right hand and put the burning rune paper under the leather whip.

The leather whip hit Master Shang's body, Master Shang trembled for a while, and the snake charm wrapped around Master Shang's neck suddenly left the position of Master Shang's body ten centimeters, and returned to Master Shang.

Another loud roar "Edict", the second whip passed, and Master Shang, who was lying on the bench, howled, his chin was pinched and he couldn't speak, but the howl came out loud. In the distance, a person shouting to collect scrap stopped shouting halfway through when he heard Master Shang's howl.

The snake charm was almost whipped down this time, leaving Master Shang's body half a meter high, and returned to Master Shang again. It's just that the human body is gone, and all I see is a snake constantly jumping back and forth on Master Shang's body.

Why is it so stubborn, and why does it have to suffer so much? I don't understand.

"Okay", Master Mao whipped out the third time, and this whip was taken back in mid-air.

The whip that was also beaten out was withdrawn, and Master Shang almost scattered my soul. But Master Mao received it at once.

Master Mao threw the soul-beating whip to the ground, and without looking back, he stretched out his right hand and said, "Concave mirror, soul altar."

I was stunned, Master Mao turned his head to see me, and he was also stunned, he was probably used to it and regarded me as Master Shang.

Master Mao was only stunned for a moment, and his face showed an anxious look, and he turned around and ran towards the big wooden box. After only two steps, Master Mao's knees were weak and he almost knelt on the ground.

Master Shang on the bench rolled his eyes and began to twitch all over his body, and Qiu San looked at Master Shang on the bench and suddenly said, "Don't die in my yard"

I rushed to my head with hot blood, and scolded Qiu San's mouth, "C you m, you Ha'er".

Over there, Master Mao fell to the ground, and countless droplets of sweat soaked out of his face, "Xiaoshuai, come here."

Master Mao has been lying there without moving since he fell to the ground, which shocked me, and the two-hour contact has made me admire Master Mao so much.

This tough old man falls, don't hurt the bones. I strode over to Master Mao.

"Help me to the chair," Master Mao looked at Master Shang anxiously. I immediately put my hands under Master Mao's armpits to help Master Mao up, and then looked at Master Shang, and the snake charm was rolling in the black gas with fire all over its body.

There was a hissing sound that was beyond the capacity of my eardrums, and it felt like my eardrums were about to be blown out. The sound came from the struggling snake ghost, a bit like the sound of a military plane flying at an ultra-low altitude, only sharper and more piercing than that voice. Although I didn't know what the snake charm was going to do, I knew that things were not so simple by looking at Master Mao's anxious look.

Help Master Mao to sit on the wooden wheelchair. After Master Mao sat down, he shouted to me, "Quickly open the wooden box and give me the Bagua Concave Mirror and the Soul Collecting Altar inside." ”

I opened the lid of the wooden box and saw the carved wooden box containing the water and charms on the right side of the large wooden box. There is a clay pot about 20 centimeters high in the corner of the box on the left, and there are two Bagua concave mirrors next to it, and I immediately took out the Bagua concave mirrors and gave them to Master Mao.

"Soul Collecting Altar, Soul Collecting Altar", Master Mao shouted anxiously.

"Is that the jar?"

"Yes, yes, quick, hurry"

I took the clay pot to Master Mao, and saw that there was a lid wrapped in yellow cloth next to the place where the clay pot was placed in the wooden box, and I thought that Master Mao should use it, so I took it out and held it in my hand.

Master Mao had already put the wooden Bagua Concave Mirror into the bottom of the jar, burned another talisman and threw it into the jar. I saw Master Mao holding up the jar, and the mouth of the jar was facing the snake charm, chanting a spell loudly. Those black qi spiraled and was sucked into Master Mao's soul collection altar, and the snake charm was still stubbornly wrapped around Master Shang's body.

Master Mao put the soul collection altar between his knees and clamped it, pressed the soul collection altar with one hand, and reached into his clothes with the other hand to take a small bamboo tube with a diameter of about three centimeters, and then opened the bamboo tube cover with his thumb, and took out an old red rune paper from it.

Master Mao shook the rune paper in the wind with his sword fingers, and recited the spell in his mouth, and the rune paper actually ignited out of thin air.

Master Mao took the rune paper and pointed at the snake charm, and directly threw the charm into the soul collection altar. Then I saw the snake from the air being held in the altar by Master Mao. I handed over the lid of the yellow cloth bag. Master Mao put the lid on the altar and made a handprint to seal the mouth of the altar.

The snake charm was finally accepted by Master Mao.

After receiving the snake charm, Master Mao took out two pieces of pre-written long rune paper. This rune paper has to be as long as the usual four rune papers, and Master Mao has also written several charms on it. The two long runes were crossed and pasted on the lid by Master Mao, sealing the soul altar.

Master Shang on the bench was lying there with his eyes closed, I didn't know whether he was dead or alive, I touched Master Shang's neck, it seemed to be still beating.

"Why hasn't Master Shang woken up yet", I asked Master Mao with some concern.

Master Mao sat on the chair and watched Master Shang keep panting, and then Qiu San glanced at Master Mao and made a look at the beer belly, and the two sluts went back to the house.

After a long time, Master Mao said slowly: "That demon finally burned his soul, and he wanted to die with Shang Yun." It's too vicious. It's too vicious. ”

"That'...... Then, Master Shang, "Could it be that Master Shang is dead?"

I was so flustered that I couldn't breathe when I couldn't lift it to my chest.

"Push Me Over"

I hurriedly pushed Master Mao over, Master Mao should have a way, Master Mao is like a god-like character, and he will definitely be able to save Master Shang.

As soon as Master Mao stretched out his hand, he first connected Master Shang's chin, and then the index finger of Sanshan Jue in his right hand was facing his forehead again, and Master Mao whispered a mantra in his mouth, and his right hand pulled out of his forehead, pulling out a cloud of white light. Master Mao directly pressed this ball of white light onto Master Shang's forehead and pressed it in.

As soon as the white light pressed in, Master Shang opened his eyes and kept coughing, but he still didn't seem to be conscious.

"Take a small bowl and fill it with water, and bring some rice"

I took the cup that was still left on the altar and took some tap water, went to Qiu San's room, and shouted "rice".

That Qiu San and Beer Belly looked at me like that, these guys who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, snobbish. "Tell you to bring some rice"

Then Qiu San went to the kitchen and grabbed a handful of rice and put it in my bowl.

I strode over to Master Mao and handed the bowl to Master Mao. Master Mao held the small bowl with three fingers in his left hand, grabbed some rice with his right hand and threw it on the ground, throwing a little in all directions. There were only twenty or thirty grains of rice left in the bowl and half a bowl of water that was a little white.

"Innate Water"

I just want to cure Master Shang as soon as possible, and now whatever Master Mao says, I will help take anything, just like a little disciple of the Mao family.

"Incense Ash"

I immediately turned around and went to the incense burner and dug some incense ashes directly with my hands, and Master Mao had already poured all the innate water into the bowl. Throw the green jade bottle directly to the ground.

After grabbing some incense ash in my hand and throwing it into the bowl. With his right hand, he drew a talisman in the bowl, and whispered this incantation in his mouth, as if there were some scriptures.

"Okay", Master Mao looked at me, "bring the candle on that table"

After the big red candle was brought over, Master Mao took out a piece of rune paper from his arms, and this rune paper seemed to be a little old and a little old.

Master Mao lit the rune paper and began to draw in the bowl again, until the rune paper was burned, and threw the paper ashes directly into the bowl.

With my right hand, I pinched the burning wick from my candle and tore it off with my index and middle fingers. The candle flame burned on his fingers.

Doesn't it hurt, I don't know, I haven't tried it. I saw Master Mao holding the candle flame into the bowl and slowly turning it around three times. Throwing away the candle flame, Master Shang opened his mouth, and poured the contents of the bowl into it.

Master Mao threw the bowl away, and kept pinching Master Shang's throat and neck with his hands, and he saw a swallowing movement, and those things were swallowed in his stomach.

Master Shang also looked at Master Mao and called softly, "Master"

Master Mao looked at Master Shang with a gloomy expression, "I've hurt you." ”

The old lady in the house heard that there was no movement outside, and pushed open the door to see the situation, and her son and her son had come. Only Qiu San and the beer belly are still in the house and don't come out.

The old lady's son looked very energetic and radiant, and at once he looked like he was a teenager younger.

The old lady took her son to kowtow to Master Mao. Master Mao reached out and helped them up.

Master Mao turned his head and kept looking at me, and he didn't speak, just kept looking at me. I still didn't dare to look at Master Mao, my eyes were looking for a place to put everywhere, looking around, or I could only lower my head and look at Master Mao's knees.

"Let's go back," Master Mao finally spoke.

It's great to go back, I can finally get out of this broken yard, I don't want to see those rotten people.

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