Chapter 97: A Tragic End

The yellow rune paper is made of yang wood, with a hint of yang. The blue rune seal is made of lightning strike wood, which contains a large amount of pure yang energy, which is not at all comparable to the yellow rune paper.

It's a pity that the blue rune paper requires human-level mental power to be able to use it, and although Master Lu looks greedy, his cultivation can only be enjoyable.

"This seat is open to the altar, and the idle people will retreat immediately!"

After getting ready, Master Lu directly burst into a shout and jumped onto the altar.

As the saying goes, if the mountain is not high, there is a fairy, and if the water is not deep, there is a dragon, then there is a spirit, and the same is true for the altar.

For the same altar, the mage and the real person use it differently, and the real person and the heavenly master use it differently.

The altar that Bai Xuan hastily built in a few minutes was enough for Master Lu.

"Heavenly Spirit, Heavenly Spirit, Heavenly Spirit, Taishang Laojun will appear soon!

Four royals and five old people, six and seven stars! ”

The loud shout came out of Master Lu's mouth, and immediately a violent wind whistled up and swept towards the surroundings.

"There is no vanity under the fame, Master Lu really has real skills!"

Bai Xuan hid in the room, watching Master Lu in the courtyard cast a spell through the crack in the door, and her heart was inevitably shocked.

As Master Lu recited the incantation, a yellow talisman that had already been drawn suddenly sound-activated, and then a "boom" ignited a raging flame, engulfing it entirely.

The yellow sigil burned quickly, turning into a puddle of ash in less than two seconds.

Master Lu took the bowl that he had prepared a long time ago underneath, and the sake that fell into the bowl immediately became cloudy.

"Up!"

"Burn!"

Two more bursts of shouts rang out one after another, and the incense candle placed in the center was lit out of thin air, and a wisp of green smoke soared upward, unaffected by the strong wind in the courtyard.

Master Lu put the hair taken from Bai Xuan's head on top of the incense candle, and when it encountered the open flame, it should have curled up and emitted a burnt smell, but the strand of hair turned into ashes like the previous rune paper, and after floating in the air for a while, it slowly fell into the bowl containing the talisman ash and sake.

"Whew!"

The ashes left over from the burning hair fell into the bowl and immediately underwent a strange change, obviously it was the same black as the talisman ash, but it instantly turned scarlet, and a fishy smell emanated from the bowl.

"Sure enough, it's a terrible ghost, and it's not low!"

Master Lu's face was grim, and with a wave of his hand, a yellow rune paper immediately fell into his palm.

Pinching the talisman seal and sweeping it on the incense candle, the yellow paper burned with a "boom".

"Stand-in charm! Rise! ”

Master Lu picked up a magic trick in his hand, and the burning talisman seal floated into the air and began to shake violently, and the jumping flames were like human figures, and he could even see the air flow in his body that couldn't help but roll.

"Use yang energy to sort out the yin and evil qi in the ghost body, and sure enough, someone is secretly doing something!"

Master Lu snorted coldly, he had already figured out the details of this powerful ghost, and then it would be easy to do, and it would be over by eliminating him. As for the person behind the ghost, he has a fart relationship with him, Master Lu.

"A little ghost dares to make a mistake, looking for death!"

Master Lu burst into a snort, picked up the bowl and drank the wine into his mouth along with Fu Ash and Hair Ash, and then squirted out violently.

"Boom!"

The burning flames immediately rose a few points when they touched the high spirit, and the figure began to struggle violently as if it had endured unimaginable pain.

Outside the Bai family's villa, Wang Lang was not far from the courtyard where Master Lu was casting spells, and he could even faintly hear his shouting.

Originally, he was too lazy to care about those things, but as Master Lu's loud shouts rang out one after another, the resentful spirit beside him suddenly fell to the ground with a scream.

"Ah...... Heavenly Master save me...... Help me......"

The terrible howl echoed in Wang Lang's ears, the ghost was a soul, ordinary people couldn't see his figure, and naturally they couldn't hear the sound. Only Wang Lang, as a mage, heard it really and saw it clearly.

A wisp of flame seemed to come out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a raging flame and enveloped the resentful spirit.

This flame is designed to burn souls, and has no effect on the surrounding weeds, allowing resentful spirits to roll wildly in them.

Seeing this situation, Wang Lang's eyes froze, and he almost knew what was going on.

"What a Master Lu, you really can't find death!"

Wang Lang's anger soared in his heart, he didn't want to worry about others in general, but there were always people looking for death to come to the door.

"In that case, let me try how much you can!"

Wang Lang snorted coldly, took out a thunderbolt drawn with Sanyang blood from his pocket, and flew towards the Bai family villa with direct control.

He couldn't see the inside of the courtyard, but he knew what to pay attention to when casting spells.

Master Lu must have been in the courtyard at this time, and it was in the middle of the courtyard, facing due east.

Wang Lang couldn't lock on to Master Lu, but he could estimate it. Therefore, for the sake of insurance, Wang Lang directly used the more powerful Sanyang Blood Talisman instead of the ordinary talisman written in cinnabar.

"Master Lu really deserves to be a master, and he found his target so easily!"

Looking at the flame figure that was constantly struggling on the altar, even if Bai Xuan didn't know how to do it, he knew that Master Lu had found that powerful ghost.

Next, it depends on Master Lu's methods, and it should be easy to eliminate a powerful ghost.

However, Bai Xuan was happy for a long time, or if she provoked Wang Lang, she only decided that she could not be happy. I saw that the dark sky suddenly flashed with a penetrating light, and then the sound that made people's ears feel like it exploded.

The light was extremely dazzling, and the sound was extremely deafening, and it took more than a minute for Bai Xuan to recover.

There were still murmurs in the ears, and there were vague things in the eyes, but the scene in the courtyard made Bai Xuan's whole person feel like a lightning strike.

Master Lu, whom she had high hopes for, was like a wooden stake that froze there without moving, the flames burning in mid-air had disappeared, the incense candles had all been extinguished, and the whole picture seemed to be frozen, not even a trace of wind.

It was silent and calm, but the next scene made Bai Xuan feel like she was being poured ice water on her head, and her whole body was filled with coldness.

The incense candles and rune paper turned into green smoke, the peachwood sword and bowl turned into flying ashes, and everything placed on the table seemed to have withstood an unimaginable terrible impact, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, not even a little ash remained, only Master Lu stood alone on the altar, not moving.

After waiting for more than three minutes, Bai Xuan, who was frightened by a thunderbolt, finally couldn't help but walk out.

After calling Master Lu a few times and getting no response, he plucked up the courage to approach him.