Four ghost town houses?

I'm a little puzzled, this Ming Min is the corpse of four babies, how can it be called the Four Ghost Town House?

However, Xuan'er glanced at Ma Yao and the others with pity and kept silent.

My heart moved, it seems that this four-ghost town house is not simple, at least not just these four corpse heads!

"Damn, what the hell are they, man's wife, do you wizards usually play like this!" The fat man can't stand it a little, and the behavior of the two sisters and brothers of Wu Ri has been seen more than once or twice, which is simply infuriating.

"If you talk nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!" Xuan'er snorted coldly at the fat man, with a bad face, if the tigress is not powerful, when she is angry, the fat man can only laugh and make amends, which is embarrassing.

"Why is this happening, these ...... It's also Wu Ri? Ma Yaoqiao's face turned pale, and she was so frightened that she retreated again and again, hiding directly behind me, hugging my waist.

My body stiffened, should this girl be so blind, although we can understand that she is afraid, but we can not be so intimate, she is still her boyfriend, she is so frightened that she hugged another man, I am Tong Junmao, I can't bear it!

Tong Junmao's resentful gaze made me hurt, and he directly pushed Ma Yao away quietly.

After letting Ma Yao and the three of them enter the house, Fat Zizi and I carefully studied the four pits of the four ghost town houses, and found that these four jars were all poured in the soil by cement, and the area was not small.

I wiped a cold sweat, it's not easy to dig out this thing completely, not to mention that there are four more, the key is, this kind of thing, you can't find someone to help......

The fat man was speechless, rolled his eyes and asked, "Is it okay to just break through that membrane and take out the head?" ”

I kicked the thing and let him do the work.

Just take the head? He figured it out.

This jar and the head are already considered one, only taking the head, which is equivalent to splitting the formation, but it has not been completely lifted, and the influence of the four ghost towns will remain, and for the Ma family, there will be endless disasters.

"Just do it!"

I didn't bother to study the witchcraft, and the sword of the human emperor came out of his body and appeared in his hand, ready to be violently broken.

Ma Yao and her aunt looked at the wind, and Tong Junmao was pulled out by us to help, and by the way, around the villa, a phantom array was set up to isolate outsiders from the realization, and then the three of them started to work.

The person who made this formation, I don't know if it was Wu Ri, it was ruthless enough, maybe it was afraid that the jar would be discovered, so he was stunned a few meters underground, watered so much cement concrete, and added some silver shining things, I don't know what it was, making this cement even harder......

What's even more speechless is that Tong Junmao made the shovel and directly split the shovel with the first blow. There is no way to do this, and the Ma family has no other shovels, and there is nowhere to buy them now, so they can only take out two extra-thick kitchen knives for cutting bones in the kitchen.

It's a little sturdier than a shovel, and it's not very efficient, but it still helps.

When we came up with one, it actually took a full hour, and this was only achieved under the incomparable sharpness of our Emperor's Sword and the tenacity of the fat man's Luoyang shovel.

However, if the ancestors of my previous life or the ghost path knew that even the ghost king could imprison the human emperor sword at will, and it was actually used by me as a hoe and axe, I wonder if I would laugh angrily in the coffin?

"It's so perverted, how did this guy come up with such a thing in the first place, Xiao Yao, they didn't even feel it?" Tong Junmao wanted to cry without tears, and the tiger's mouth holding the kitchen knife had already broken its skin......

The trouble with this is not only the hardness, but more importantly...... It's too big!

The four sides are not bad, although it is troublesome, it can be solved, but the bottom is the real trouble.

After digging out the four jars thoroughly, it was almost noon, and Tong Junmao and the fat man were directly paralyzed from exhaustion, like two pigs, paralyzed on the ground and did not move.

I sat down cross-legged, and with the human sword, slowly removed the broken cement from the outside of the jar until the entire jar was completely exposed.

Similar to what I imagined, these four baby heads were not just sealed with jars and transparent glass film.

At the bottom of each jar, there is a strange shape of text engraved, not Chinese characters, nor runes, very unfamiliar. And on the seal, there is also a row of the same words written.

"Wuwen?"

Xuan'er appeared beside us, this Nizi was even more miserable, she was directly supported by Ma Yao, and she was crumbling.

"I wipe it, why can't this thing be opened?"

The fat man almost ran out of the energy he had accumulated during his last night's meal, and he couldn't uncover the seemingly weak glass film, and his face turned blue.

"You're stupid!" I rolled my eyes, a little speechless, it was obvious that this jar was weird, and it was still hard to consume it here.

"What then? Man, will you crack it? The fat man spread his hands and pushed the jar to Xuan'er's feet.

Xuan'er shook her head and said helplessly: "I am now empty of magic power in my body, and I can't open it." ”

When the fat man heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it okay to fall directly and violently?" ”

Xuan'er's expression looked at the fat man with a smile, nodded and said, "You have a book, break it for your aunt and grandmother!" ”

The fat man choked and felt ashamed, so he actually used his anger to slam one of the jars on the wall behind him.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and a deep groove appeared on the wall, which almost didn't directly penetrate the wall, and there were many cracks around the groove......

Ma Yao was dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.

The fat man hung his head and picked up the jar and threw it to me.

I also saw nonsense, and used the human emperor's sword to stab directly at the tough glass film.

"Poof!"

What almost made my eyes fall out was that the Human Emperor Sword actually ...... Failed?

My head was full of question marks, and the doubts in my heart were getting deeper and deeper.

Ever since I got the Human Emperor Sword, I've tried and failed. Although I have become a 'ghost entry' level of strength now, I can't exert the power of the Human Emperor Sword, but with the sharpness of the sword body, I haven't missed it, and now, in front of the two girls, I actually folded on a ground-breaking altar?

"This shouldn't be a witch day's method, right?"

The fat man was amused and angry, and directly stated my guess.

Xuan'er was also a little surprised, and frowned: "With the strength of that guy in Wu Ri, he can't make this kind of evil formation at all, even if it's Wu Yue, I'm afraid it won't work......"

The three of us looked at each other and frowned, it seems that the situation of the Ma family may not be caused by Wu Ri alone!

"Find a way to break it first, and then talk about the rest."

I nodded to Xuan'er, and she didn't say much, just sat down and carefully studied the witch text on the altar. She sat for nearly half a day, as if the old monk was sitting still, so that we couldn't disturb him.