"What, what's going on?" The other public security officer looked at the seriousness of the late master and the nervousness of Lao She, and couldn't help but faintly feel that something was wrong.

"I don't know if you will believe it, there may be an accident here, and the people here now had better stand together, you all stand together!" There was no time to explain this, and the voice of the late master was a little trembling. Seeing that many people actually had strange looks, they could only coldly drink back these people.

Seeing that the evening master actually quickly took out a few pieces of rune paper, the coffin over there still didn't seem to move, but the evening master had already acted quickly.

Because he did not get the permission of his relatives to simmer sweet potatoes, and did not get the results of the public security autopsy, the coffin naturally has not been opened. But I don't know why, as if he was nervous, he quickly pasted a paper note on the coffin without paint, front and back and in the middle.

Looking at the pale appearance of his face, Rao is many people here know his identity, but when they see his hands, they don't know if it's cold, or because they are afraid of being nervous, they actually put talismans on it with trembling.

In fact, he didn't know if it was really effective, but the Fu was the version left by the master at the beginning, and he painted it himself according to the gourd. Just now he felt the changes in the environment around him, and thinking of the good and bad spiritual experience in this life, he knew that tonight could be a catastrophe.

However, even if something is going to happen at this time, only the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, and it is blessed by the Bodhisattva and the gods and Buddhas.

As soon as the paper talisman was pasted, the evening master immediately took a few steps back. As a descendant of Shigong, what Late Shigong is good at is dealing with these ghosts and Gu releases, but he has been learning spells since he was a child, and he has really never been very famous.

Even those of his senior brothers, and even some of the disciples of the senior brothers, seemed to be better than him. After so many years, even he didn't understand what was going on, but when he saw everyone looking at this side in surprise, he couldn't care about the shock, and couldn't help but walk to these public security officers again.

I don't know if he is lucky in this life, or if he is too lucky, even if he has no in-depth contact with ghosts, but since he was a child, he has followed the famous teacher to learn art, and he still has some contact with this ghost! Even if he came out on his own later, he never really cleaned up the ghost, but no one believed that he wouldn't!

At this time, this feeling when he was just about to approach this side suddenly made the late master feel an unprecedented crisis!

The hairs all over his body stood on end, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

As a master who has never suppressed ghosts, he even doubted that when he was young, he followed what his master felt and saw, and everything was fake. But the late master who is unwilling to live this life will naturally understand that this life will be like this when he is old.

But what happened here tonight, when he came here, he faintly felt a burst of yin qi, which was his instinctive defense against others, but he didn't expect it to work today. It's been a long time since I've felt this kind of ghost, it's like a ghost, it seems to have a mind of its own, and it actually wants to burrow into its own mind.

Although I can't feel its existence concretely, the real feeling of my body makes people feel confused and sleepy, and I have a headache! The horror in the heart of the late master can naturally be imagined, but although he is afraid, the surprise in his heart occupies the majority!

Quickly reciting a mantra from the master himself, the alert evening master looked at the coffin and took two steps back even when he arrived at the police. But instead of retreating to the sidelines, he felt that he was different today.

This is a subtle change, and the evening master faintly knows that he is a kind of return to the light, because of the feeling of coming here, although he feels that his perception has really broken through again, but in his heart, he pessimistically thinks that this is not in response to that sentence.

If it doesn't work, it will die!

Of course, this time is not the time for happiness and sadness, and the evening master ignored the suspicious eyes of the public security, and his hands kept sealing in front of him, urging the mana all over his body to imagine the feeling of flowing all over his body in an instant. The release of the powerful mana in that kind of mind not only drove away that yin qi in an instant, but also his eyes seemed to brighten.

There seemed to be some kind of twisting and roaring sound in the air, as if some strange creature was dancing its teeth and claws at itself. That's a ghost shouting, that's a ghost doing something!

"Master Wan, do you see something wrong?" This is the old She's public security officer asked again, his brows furrowed, remembering an incident he encountered not long ago. The more I looked at the nervousness of the evening master, the more I felt that he was not pretending!

Although he didn't answer Lao She, the late master at this time was not afraid, but took a step forward again, standing firmly on the ground that had been trampled on. At this time, I didn't care about these people watching tricks, imagining that my mana blocked the way out of the mountain.

At the same time as the mana was released, he felt that he was undamaged. I couldn't bear the surprise in my heart, and the trace of yin qi I just felt seemed to go around my body. He couldn't help but snort, and forcibly used the soul suppression spell taught by his master to attack the void at the same time!

At this time, he seemed to hear a screaming sound in the air, and the mana that was closely related to him was infinite. I felt as if something was striking right and left around me, and I was facing something invisible in the air, attacking and eroding violently.

That may be said to be something substantial, because one's own mana can feel its presence. This is what the evening master imagined in his heart, and he didn't know if there was really something in the air. But according to what the master taught back then, he cast a spell according to the book of the gourd painting scoop!

But I couldn't see it, because in the dark tomb, although it was lit by blazing torches, it was almost formless in the whistling wind.

But it seems that its existence can be felt, and the late master speculates that it should be a trace of a ghost, and it is a ghost with thoughts. But it doesn't seem to have the ability to attack everyone, and it doesn't dare to attack everyone here anymore. Of course, Master Wan wasn't sure, because he didn't know if it would be useful for him to do this.

However, what is annoying is that it takes advantage of the time when it has just perceived it, and wants to attack itself with a soul, and even takes the initiative to seize its own soul. Even if he hadn't really subdued the ghost in his life, he knew that it was the ghost that had its own consciousness, and he didn't know whether it would defeat itself in the end, or suppress it by itself!