Chapter 107: Life should not be extinguished

Hearing Huzi's laughter, Grandpa handed over a large handful of red demon-slaying runes and shouted: "As soon as I see Huzi's shadow, I will immediately burn the runes and keep burning them for me." ”

Huzi's figure appeared, and there was only one person.

Thinking of his grandfather's instructions, he immediately picked up a rune and threw it on the tribute.

There was a cloud of white mist on the offering table, and I saw Zi Ling'er's figure, hidden in the white mist.

"Hahaha, old white head, if you didn't have a yin boy to protect the house, I'm afraid I would even let me serve your old nest!"

Huzi shouted angrily: "You dare to summon me!" The ghost girl was also taken captive by me, leaving you two little white people, stop giving me the Bai family compound, and take those yin children you raised, go and walk around where it is cool! ”

Grandpa rolled his eyes and didn't speak, lowered his head and smoked a dry tobacco pouch.

"Old white head, if you can't do it, give me a happy word, this altar master is not your Bai family's family." Huzi said: "This country takes turns, even if it is my turn, it should be my turn!" ”

While talking about the tiger, he walked into the yard, walked up to a scarecrow and said with a smile: "This is not called by the ghost, and a bunch of scarecrows really look like that." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed a scarecrow and threw it out of the runway to his grandfather...

I saw Zi Ling'er in the white mist pursing her lips and smiling, Huzi "Whoa!" "Shouting and clutching the scarecrow in his hand, the yard is full of straight edges!

It doesn't matter if this fluttering edge, one by one the scarecrows have been knocked over, and the tiger is surrounded tightly by the bald ones!

The tiger fell to the ground and rolled all over the ground, and watched those thin mud mounds also roll to a pulp!

The sewing needles in the mud were all pierced on the scarecrow's body, and the scarecrow was even crazier, just like growing on the body of the tiger, and the encirclement was tighter!

Grandpa didn't raise his head and said, "Guchan add fire!" ”

A matchstick flicked up, and the tiger was like a fireball whining and running away by the wind, wailing and rolling on the ground!

"Huzi! Spit out the ghost girl. Grandpa said coldly.

"Dream! You have the power to burn me to death today! Huzi shouted: "Don't forget the ancestor of the Bai family, if it wasn't for my ancestor who saved your Bai family, your Bai family would have been wiped out long ago!" ”

"I accidentally fell for you today, a broken straw man wants to burn me, you just want to think about it!"

After saying that, he howled, and sprang up with fireballs all over his body, running towards the courtyard gate and trying to escape!

But as soon as he ran to the door, "Bang! He fell to the ground again.

"Oh! I forgot to tell you, I've already gone down the ghost wall, and you can't get out. Grandpa said as he blew on the fire in the cigarette pouch pot.

"Old white man, can you tell me what this straw man is?" Huzi shouted: "Why can't I get rid of it? ”

"You won't forget Zi Ling'er beside the altar master, right?" Grandpa said: "If she is here, let alone a scarecrow, even a clay man can still beat you to death!" ”

"Old whitehead, you lied to me!" Huzi shouted: "I know that the altar master just left a human skin portrait for your Bai family. ”

"Then Zi Ling'er is just the person painted by the altar master, and it is something that your Bai family uses to scare people!"

"Good! Then keep scareping. "Grandpa is silent.

"Old white head, what do you know if this fire can't burn to death?" Huzi shouted: "Let me go, or I'll completely wipe out the ghost girl's spirit!" ”

Grandpa turned and nodded at Gu Chan, who ran to the three dead men leaning against the wall and blew into each person's face.

The three dead men began to move, shook their brains and slowly walked over, and lay on the fireball-like tiger "Click!" gnawed on.

"If you don't beg for mercy again, I'm afraid that the flesh on your body will be gnawed." Grandpa said: "You let the ghost girl go, maybe I can leave you a way to live." ”

"Anyway, our Bai family has also reached this point, it's a big deal to go down in a pile to accompany the altar master!"

"Count you ruthless!" Huzi shouted: "You get these dead ghosts away first, and I'll give you back the ghost girl, but you have to talk and let me go." ”

"If you let the ghost girl go, I'll take care of it." Grandpa said: "As long as you release the ghost girl, we can discuss everything!" ”

Gu Chan walked up, picked up the dead and threw them out one by one, and the fire on Huzi's body gradually became much smaller.

I only heard the tiger struggling in the straw pile, "Woo! A black bead the size of a pigeon's egg rolled out from the crack in the straw.

Gu Chan stepped forward and grabbed the beads and put them on the offering table with her backhand.

"I've already let the ghost girl go, and I'll fix all this rotten grass for me." The tiger in the straw pile shouted.

Grandpa didn't say anything, ran to the offering table and picked up the bead, and ran to the ghost girl's room on his back.

"The ghost lady is back?" I asked in disbelief.

"Well, that bead is the original god of the ghost girl, as long as it is sent to the coffin of her cultivation, it is estimated that you will be able to see your ghost mother when it is dark." Oni said.

"Damn! That's great! I burned the runes in my hand vigorously, not to mention how bright my heart was.

"This tiger said that he can't let him go anymore, it's really hateful to do it three or four times!"

"Hmm!" The ghost whispered: "Looking at the posture this time, I'm afraid this tiger can be regarded as an explanation." ”

As he was talking, Grandpa walked out of the ghost girl's room.

said to the tiger in the rotten grass: "I thought that the ancestral training of the Shoubai family would let you go, but this time you even dared to get the powerful ghost of the altar master, and the crime was a bit of a big deal!" Why don't you ask the altar owner if he can spare you? ”

"Old white head, don't talk about the altar master." Huzi shouted: "The altar master is a dead coffin board, who do you want me to ask?" ”

"I'll plant it this time, and the ghost girl will also return it to you, I'm useless to the Bai family's ghosts, you go and take it back yourself."

"Ma slipped me away, I walked far away, and I won't come back."

The fire was extinguished, and the rotten grass scattered from Huzi's body, and Huzi stood up from the ground in a charred and black state.

"Old white head, count you very much, I'm leaving!" After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Bang Bang!" Several slaps were slapped on Huzi's face, and Huzi was beaten straight to cover his head.

"If you don't leave virtue on your lips, you say that the altar owner is not, and you will be punished!" Grandpa said coldly: "I'm afraid it's not easy to leave today!" ”

Seeing that Zi Ling'er floated down from the offering table, she slapped Huzi a few times one after another, and turned around and floated into the hall.

Huzi's eyes were straight, and he followed behind Zi Ling'er step by step in a daze, and also walked towards the hall.

"You've been a demon and tossed enough, and the altar will take you back!" Grandpa said, "Don't worry, I'll burn more incense for you when I have time." ”

Seeing that the tiger followed the fluttering Zi Ling'er, he walked to the door of the hall, and suddenly a thunderclap sounded in the air, and the heavy rain came down.

A silver rope was thrown from the side of the gate and directly put on the tiger's neck, and the tiger's figure was lost on the spot.

"Tie the fairy rope?" The ghost screamed, and he got up and went after him.

Grandpa waved his hand and said, "Forget it, Huzi's life should not be extinguished, the time has not yet come, let him go!" ”

"But who made this rope?" The ghost said, "The one who can summon the immortal rope is not an ordinary person. ”

"It's the Hu family." Grandpa said: "In this yin and yang world, only the Hu family has this thing. ”

"It seems that my old fellow is also in a hurry, in order to save Huzi, I am not afraid that I will know about his collusion with Huzi!"

"It seems that the people who want to seize the big yin mouth of the altar master are coming out, and the Bai family will not stop from now on."

In the anxious waiting, it got dark, and grandpa took me and Gu Chan to the ghost girl's room.

In the coffin on the waist, the ghost girl was lying in it with a gloomy face, her eye sockets collapsed, and she looked more haggard than before!

"It's no big deal, let her recuperate in it for two days and it'll be fine." Saying that, Grandpa led us out of the ghost girl's room.

"It's all set!" Grandpa asked the ghost in the yard.

The ghost raised the thing in his hand and said, "Ready, you can go now." ”

"Well, Gu Chan stayed to watch the house, let's go, just in time for midnight to get there." After speaking, grandpa strode towards the outside of the courtyard...