Zhang Wuren used the runes as the road, and once the flowing Styx water came into contact with the rune path, they fell back one after another. At the same time, Zhang Zha paper's wrist was raised, and countless rune papers fluttered and sprinkled, spreading in all directions like falling leaves in the sky, and the rune paper fell, and the paper people leaning on the wall turned their heads one after another, staring at the evil spirits outside the village with expressionless faces.

The Village of the Dead is a method derived from the Great Hall of Ghosts. It is rumored that the town ghost hall is made of black Xinjiang stone as the main material, and it is carved into the appearance of the main hall. The pavilions and pavilions inside the main hall, the houses are fine, and everything is complete.

From a normal person's point of view, the rooms in the ghost town hall are about the size of a grain of rice, and there are hundreds or thousands of them. In every room, there are fine lines engraved in it that are invisible to the naked eye. It is these lines that make the ghost hall into a system, and every room is a prison.

I don't know how many years the ghost town hall has been in the Zhang family, even if I haven't fully understood the mystery of the ghost town hall, at least I know the basic principle. According to this principle, they made the village of the dead based on Zhangjia Zhuangzi, the houses and roads in the village are full of runes to ward off evil spirits, and there are countless paper people guarding everywhere, as long as there are evil spirits entering, it will definitely cause the paper people to counterattack.

More than a dozen impatient ghosts rushed over quickly, but they were beaten by Zhang Wuren and Zhang Zha paper to fight the ghost crying wolf, embarrassed to retreat, among which Zhang Wuren hated the hundred ghosts worshipping the mountain, after those ghosts retreated, he actually chased out unrelentingly, and the tantric iron rod was continuously pointed out, and two ghosts were beaten and scattered, turning into a cloud of black gas.

A human skin floated over silently, and it arrived behind Zhang Wuren in an instant. I exclaimed, "Boss! Behind! ”

Zhang Wuren seemed to have an eye behind him, and before the human skin was close, he turned around abruptly, flipped his wrist, and aimed at the human skin is palm. When he turned over his palm, I clearly saw the purple light flashing in his palm, and it turned out that he didn't know when he drew an evil sword talisman on his palm with purple cinnabar.

The purple cinnabar is originally the most masculine and rigid thing to ward off evil spirits, coupled with the sword shape of the painting, it has a strong aggressiveness, where can that human skin resist? was slapped down by Zhang Wuren's slap, and the human skin stabbed on the spot and split in half from the middle.

Han Bu laughed and let out a long roar and said, "Good means! ”

As he spoke, the cane in his hand slammed down on his head. When the crutches fell, two black snakes had already probed out and bit at Zhang Wuren.

The two small snakes are formed by yin qi, and once they get close to the human body, they will follow the yang qi and burrow into the body of the living person. This yin energy can disrupt the balance of yin and yang in the human body, and it will also circulate along the blood flow of the human body, taking away all the heat from the body.

Once a person's body temperature is lost, death is not far away.

The two small snakes had not yet approached, and there was a gust of wind above their heads, and there was a big bat under the hood. This large bat has outstretched wings that are more than two meters wide, with sharp bone spurs on the edges of its claws and wings, coupled with its hideous appearance and sharp fangs, which are intimidating just to look at.

Zhang Wuren has experienced a hundred battles, and he is not afraid even if he is besieged by a hundred ghosts. He took a deep breath, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, stretching and shrinking like lightning, and the two little snakes had been pinched in his hands and kept struggling.

I saw that the purple light in his hand was faint, and the masculine aura of purple cinnabar burst out, and the little black snake immediately turned into a cloud of black gas and floated in the air.