"If it's just this level, you're going to let me down!"

With a sigh, Xia Yang's eyes instantly became sharp, and he saw the umbrella in his hand flipping, and he held the hilt of the sword and opened the umbrella at once.

"Hum~~"

On the umbrella surface, the sky was shaking, and the one hundred and eight stars of Zhou Tian lit up instantly, and the endless hair also shot on the umbrella surface in the next second.

"Coax~~"

The white flames flickered up, burning the strands of hair and curling upside down.

"My hair~~"

In the terrible roar, the female ghost decisively cut off a hair with her fingernails, leaving only the waist-length part.

"Brother Xia, look, it's the black Changzhi you like!"

Seeing that Xia Yang directly repelled the attack of the female ghost, Xiao Shou also played a treasure, but before Xia Yang scolded him, he had successfully attracted the attention of the female ghost.

"The old lady can't kill that stinky Taoist priest, can't she kill you, this ruffian, take your life!"

Seeing that Xiao Shou was so arrogant, the female ghost directly changed the target and went to kill him.

"Brother Xia, save me!"

Xiao Shou pulled his legs and ran, but the rooftop was a standard rectangle, and the place was so big, he ran to the end at once.

"Idiot, what are you running, what about the bronze mirror I gave you!"

Xia Yang roared loudly, angry in his heart, they are here to catch ghosts, but they are not here to be caught by ghosts.

"Oh, I almost forgot, I still have the bronze mirror."

After mentioning a little shou, he remembered the magic weapon in his hand, and saw him hurriedly holding the bronze mirror, and aiming the mirror at a forty-five degree angle to the moon in the sky according to the method that Xia Yang said.

"Hum~~"

The pure moonlight was instantly drawn down and reflected directly on the female ghost.

"Ah~~"

The green smoke rose, and with a miserable scream, the female ghost could no longer maintain the ghost body, and turned into a puff of black smoke and was about to flee into the distance.

Hmph, did you run away if you wanted to? Today, unlike in the past, there is no shortage of magic tools in the summer sun.

"Collect it for me~~"

Xia Yang threw the yin umbrella in his hand into the sky like a javelin, and then a magic duel followed suit.

"Huh~~"

The Yin Umbrella was stretched out all of a sudden, and at the same time, the Zhou Tian Xingdou on the umbrella surface also turned into a pillar of light, directly hitting the female ghost, winding it and dragging it back into the umbrella.

"You'll regret it~~"

After the last cruel sentence, the female ghost's voice stopped abruptly with the "snap" of the umbrella. The light dissipated, and the summer sun caught the falling umbrella.

"The ghost will regret it!"

"Brother Xia, was the female ghost accepted by you?"

Clenching the bronze mirror in his hand, Xiao Shou walked over with a vigilant face, although he saw the female ghost being put into the umbrella with his own eyes just now, but his sixth sense told him that the matter didn't seem to be over yet.

"It's accepted, but ~~ Xu Rong, please come out!"

Xia Yang turned to look at the passage on the rooftop, only to see a thin figure standing there.

"Xu Rong?"

I was very surprised to see Xu Rongxiao.

"It's me, thank you for everything."

Seeing that Xia Yang had discovered herself, Xu Rong stepped forward and bowed deeply to the two.

After she died, she realized what all this was all about, the so-called pen fairy was just a dead soul who wanted to be reincarnated, and she didn't cherish the life that the dead soul dreamed of.

"Take this Heavenly Treasure Basket, after six days, it will take you to Yin Si for reincarnation, and spend the rest of the time with your parents."

took out a Shengtian treasure urn, and Xia Yang wrote Xu Rong's name and birth date on it with a talisman pen.

"Be a good man in the next life!"

Taking the book in Xia Yang's hand, Xu Rong, who didn't know how to express her gratitude, could only bow again, and then saw her figure drift away.

"So Xiao Shou, just like the policeman's sister said, it's better for ordinary people to play less psychic games like Pen Fairy, otherwise you will never know what you summoned."

"Brother Xia, can we summon the Ghost King by playing this game?"

Hearing Xia Yang's emotion, Xiao Shou asked.

"The ghost king probably can't be summoned, but he should be able to invite the ancestor master."

In the hands of ordinary people, Fuping witchcraft is just a psychic game such as pen fairy and disc fairy, but in Daomen, this is the secret technique of inviting the ancestor to come up.

Of course, non-conferring disciples do not pass on this technique, only by receiving the Dharma can they become famous in the heavens, have the Taoist priesthood, and be recognized and blessed by the ancestors.

"So that's the case, but Brother Xia, what are you going to do with that female ghost?"

Xiao Shou pointed to the yin umbrella in Xia Yang's hand.

"How? Murder pays for life, since she has already died once, let her die again! ”

There was no pity in Xia Yang's tone, such a ghost thing did not deserve sympathy at all.

"This female ghost is just an ordinary ghost, and if she refines the Yin Umbrella for three days, she will be able to scatter her soul, and she will be followed!"

Speaking of this, Xia Yang threw the yin umbrella in his hand to Xiao Shou with a wicked smile, only to see Xiao Shou hurriedly catch the magic weapon he wanted most at the beginning, but now when he thought of a "black long straight" ghost in it, he felt that he couldn't hold it, and he couldn't put it down.

Xiao Shou complained with a sad face, "Brother Xia, you are deliberately manipulating me!" ”

Who told you to make fun of me just now? Summer sun revenge never overnight.

"Just kidding, I'm here to help you train your courage, and sleep for three days with a yin umbrella, so that you won't be afraid when the ghost king comes!"

"Really?" Hearing Xia Yang say this, Xiao Shou hesitated a little in his tone.

"That's still fake, but let's go back quickly, now that the yin is gone, the girls in the building can hear our movements!"

The yin qi has the effect of blocking the movement of sounds, and as soon as the ghosts are removed, the gathered yin qi disperses, and they must also converge a little in the summer yang.

The two cleaned up the battlefield a little, and then went down the stairs to the second floor, directly touched out the girls' dormitory building, and returned to their dormitory opposite.

Three days later, dozens of kilometers away from Xia Yang, in an ancient tomb in Jinling, a piece of jade pendant placed on the shelf was broken into two pieces with a "snap".

The little ghost guarding this tomb was clever, picked up the broken jade pendant and went directly through the wall to a dungeon hall.

"Oh no, Lord Wang, Tao Sanniang's soul card is cracked!"

"Oh? Did Tao Sanniang fail? ”

On the seat in the middle of the main hall, a man in ancient costume in a big red robe raised his eyes and said, he was drinking tea at this moment.

"I don't know if it's a little one, it's just that after such a long time, she should have touched the yin, and I don't know why something happened at this time!"

"Then send someone again, this little thing can't be done, even if she is alive, I can't tolerate her!"

Regarding the death of his subordinates, the face of this man who was called the prince by the little ghost did not change at all, and Tao Sanniang was not the only one under him.

As long as he can achieve his goal, he will not hesitate to die as many of his subordinates as he wants.

"Yes, Lord Wang!"

The little ghost took the order and left, and the cold underground palace fell silent again.