Don't say that Bu Youming, even if he sits on the altar with a desperate heart and has Taoist incense to protect his body, he also feels cold.

Seeing Lao Bu's appearance, he hurriedly took out a Yang Fixing Talisman, burned it on the candle flame, and then stuffed the paper ashes into Lao Bu's mouth.

It stands to reason that I want to flush and drink, but I don't have time at the moment, so I have to take a break.

Lao Bu ate a handful of paper ashes and finally felt better.

Look at the blood-devouring knife again, it was motionless in the cyan firelight, but the blade was blood-red.

"Xiaodao Chief, the knives are all burning red......" Bu Youming was heartbroken and anxious, pointing to the blood-devouring knife and said.

After all, this is the ancestral heirloom of the Bu family, and the feelings in it are needless to say.

"It's not that it's red, it's that the blood is forced out." Jue Xin stared at the Blood Devouring Knife, and his face was quite nervous.

"Haha, Master Maoshan, I really have a little knowledge!" The voice of the old ghost outside the wall sneered and said, "The blood-devouring knife has drunk countless blood, and today I will let it spit it out." ”

With that, a ghost figure immediately pounced into the courtyard, standing firmly in front of the Blood Devouring Knife, facing the Desperate Dharma Altar through the Blood Devouring Knife.

The old ghost is extremely tall, but also extremely thin, and looks like a bamboo pole.

"Old ghost, beware of it sucking your ghost's blood." With a wave of his hand, a paper talisman flew towards the blood-devouring knife, and said, "I'll help you with a fire!" ”

The old ghost didn't stop it, and looked at it coldly.

I saw that the heartless paper talisman flew into the sky above the blood-devouring knife, and suddenly fell, turning into flames and burning.

"Poof...... The old ghost suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a rain of blood, extinguishing all the flames on the knife.

"You have blood, but I don't?" He sneered, took out three copper coins, dipped them in the blood on the tip of his tongue, flicked his fingers and flew towards the blood-devouring knife, and shouted in his mouth: "Lend me Samadhi, assist you with real fire, and be as urgent as a law!" ”

The old ghost didn't dare to stop it, and dodged and floated aside.

The three copper coins landed at the same time, exactly a triangle, surrounding the blood-devouring knife, about two feet away from the vertical knife. A flash of fire rose from each of the copper coins' eyes, more than three feet high, sneering and burning, and the blue light was dazzling.

"Little Dao Chief, you're cheating!" The old ghost was captured by the power of the three-flavor true fire, and he didn't dare to step forward, staring at his heart, and said, "You use the three-flavor true fire to protect the blood-devouring knife, how can I step forward?" I have the ability to withdraw the three flavors of real fire, watch me take the knife! ”

"Fart, this knife is what I want to take back to the Daomen, if you take the knife, I will naturally protect the knife. Is it up to you to take it? Juexin laughed and said, "If you don't feel convinced, I can remove the three flavors of true fire." You protect the sword, and I will take the sword. How is it? ”

"Okay, we're done! You withdrew the three flavors of the real fire first! The old ghost said.

With a wave of his hand, three copper coins flew out and landed around the blood-devouring knife, breaking the formation of the three flavors of true fire.

The fire outside the knife gradually extinguished.

The old ghost smiled gloomily, and suddenly pounced on the treasure knife, and the action was extremely fast!

This is not a fighting sword, but a hard snatch.

"Shameless in words!" As soon as Jue Xin raised his hand, the thunder in his palm sent out, and he hit the old ghost.

With a bang, the red light started, and the old ghost was beaten and turned out of the distance, accompanied by a miserable scream.

But the old ghost did not admit defeat, and before his body landed, he shook in the air, and actually used a clone technique, rushing towards the blood-devouring knife from left and right.

Desperate Heart's movements were faster, and a somersault flipped down from the altar, and with a wave of both hands, two seven-inch peachwood swords shot out, heading straight for the old ghost and his clone.

The old ghost was not afraid of the peachwood sword, but the castration was still hindered, and he was slightly beaten.

Even so, Desperate Heart still didn't seize the opportunity. After all, the old ghost strikes first, and the heart is behind, and the distance between the altar and the blood-devouring knife is a little farther away.

"Xiaodao Chief, you're still a step slower!" The old ghost laughed, and the two ghosts stepped forward alternately, and they had already rushed to the blood-devouring knife, and as soon as they reached out, they were about to take the knife.

"Then I'll give it to you!" Desperate heart suddenly volleyed out his finger and pointed towards the blood-devouring knife!

Zheng ......

The blood-devouring knife was urged, and it was pulled up from the ground, and as soon as it turned around in the air, the blade rushed towards the old ghost!

This is the real body of the old ghost, not a clone. The other doppelganger was still shaking, but ignored it.

The old ghost was stunned for a moment, and his right hand poked into the air, and he was at a loss.

"Take it!" Desperate flew forward and kicked the back of the knife.

Sou......

The blood-devouring knife flew forward, sweeping past the old ghost's body.

"Ah......h

He did a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect such a strange trick from Desperate Heart. In fact, Jue Xin had already seen the clone of the old ghost, and he had previously fired two swords together, in order to pretend to be confused.

Jue Xin raised his hand again, and the thunder in his palm slashed out: "Take your sacrificial knife today and suffer death!" ”

The old ghost was injured by the murderous aura of the blood-devouring knife, and at this time he had no power to resist at all, and was hit by the thunder in the palm of his heart, screamed again, and fell into the distance.

Desperately grabbed the blood-devouring knife, danced a piece of blue light, caught up with the old ghost, and stabbed his waist!

This time there was no scream, the old ghost trembled violently, and then vanished.

The Absolute Heart Dao Chief put away his sword and replaced it in the formation, but the expression on his face was not easy.

"Xiaodao has good skills, amazing!" Bu Youming said tremblingly.

For two consecutive nights, Lao Bu was excited and excited, scared and happy, in short, he opened his eyes and admired his heart.

"Old man, it's nothing now, I'm afraid that tomorrow night, there will be more powerful demons to settle accounts." Jue Xin smiled bitterly, looked at the sky, this night was about to pass.

Lao Bu sneered and said, "These two nights can pass, and the remaining night will be fine." ”

"Borrow the old man's good words." Jue thought for a while and said, "If something happens to me tomorrow night, old man, you don't need to protect the knife, let it be, otherwise it will affect you." ”

Lao Bu knew that it was powerful, and nodded: "I understand, anyway, this knife, our Bu family doesn't want it anymore, alas, ......"

The sky was getting brighter, and he was desperate to keep it until the red sun rose, then he yawned and went back to his room to sleep with the blood-devouring knife.

At noon, I got up to eat.

But after the meal he went out for a trip, and when he came back, he brought back a cage of roosters and four big black dogs.

"Chief, what are you buying these things for?" Bu Youming was a little puzzled.

"I'm going to use it tonight." There are not many hearts, and they all sent the rooster and the black dog to the backyard.

The four black dogs were all chained under the eaves, and the roosters were placed on the side of the altar.

He ate dinner early, took a bath, changed into a clean robe, and then went to the altar.

Before it was dark, the wind blew, and the four big black dogs barked in the sky without stopping.

Lao Bu was annoyed by the barking of dogs, and stuffed cotton in his ears. But the desperate heart is quiet, sitting on the altar.

When it finally got dark, the four dogs suddenly stopped barking, and each cowered behind the wall, shivering. The roosters in the cage all stood up, their feathers standing up on their necks, and stared dead at the courtyard wall.