"Don't help, go aside!" After Xiao Qiang finished speaking, he also took out an iron pickaxe to help dig.

Chen Yi and the man with glasses looked at them coldly, they thought that Qin Yue was just putting on a show, and when the grave was really dug up, they were startled.

"You are so immoral that in order to scare us, you even dig up the graves of the dead." Chen Yi pointed at Qin Yue and scolded.

Qin Yue was silent, staring at the columbarium bleeding from the surface with a solemn expression.

Xiao Qiang's face turned white and asked in a trembling voice, "Brother Feng, why is it bleeding?" ”

"The resentment is too heavy." Qin Yue said and took out the ash altar.

The man with glasses rolled his eyes, "Cut!" Pretending to be the same as the real thing, and still resentful, I think you took advantage of our inattention and secretly smeared paint. ”

Xiao Qiang got closer, smelled blood, and said speechlessly: "Your paint is fishy?" ”

"Fatty, don't fool people with this rag-picking man!" The man in glasses said angrily.

"Don't believe me? You smell it. A wicked smile flashed in Qin Yue's eyes, and he rubbed a little blood on the urn with his fingers.

Xiao Qiang was not stupid, and immediately said, "Brother Feng, don't smell this grandson, he doesn't dare!" ”

"Who says I don't dare?" The man with glasses couldn't be agitated and came over.

As soon as he got closer, Qin Yue's hand slammed into his forehead.

"Hey! What are you doing? The man in glasses cried out in pain and sat down on the ground.

Qin Yue ignored him and cut it off between Chen Yi's foreheads, Chen Yi was caught off guard and was intercepted.

The two of them were angry, desperately wiping their foreheads, and when Chen Yi wanted to teach Qin Yue a lesson, the man with glasses grabbed him in horror, "It's true, it's really blood." ”

Chen Yi put the blood-stained sleeve to his nose and smelled it, sure enough, it was bloody, he frowned and said, "It must be chicken blood!" ”

"Chicken blood is chicken blood." Qin Yue didn't care.

Xuzhou's tomb is in the innermost part of the cemetery, and there is just a vacant lot on the side, and Qin Yue carried the columbarium to the clearing.

Wang Xiaoyu didn't dare to approach the columbarium, and asked in horror, "Brother Yue Feng, what should I do?" ”

"Push him out!" Qin Yue opened a table that could be folded, placed the magic utensils, and set it up as a temporary altar.

Xuzhou was obsessed with Wang Xiaoyu, so after his death, he turned into a dream ghost and forcibly occupied Wang Xiaoyu in his dreams every night.

This kind of ghost usually hides in his own urn, and his resentment condenses into blood and excretes out of the surface of the urn.

The dream ghost is too resentful, and even if it doesn't take long to turn into a ghost, it's extremely fierce.

Qin Yue was not sure that he would be able to destroy Xuzhou in one fell swoop, and planned to set up the 'Eight Gate Soul Lock Array' to trap him first.

This formation was temporarily taught to him by Yan Kun, and the eight gates were rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock, and opening.

Originally, it was necessary for eight men with strong yang energy to guard one door each, but Qin Yue couldn't get together so many people, except for Xiao Qiang, he replaced them with roosters.

As for Chen Yi and the glasses man, Qin Yue didn't plan to use them at all.

If the dream ghost didn't fall into the dream, he would hide in the urn and not come out, so he had to use Wang Xiaoyu as a bait to lure him out.

When Wang Xiaoyu heard that she was going to be used as bait, she shook her head like a drum, "Don't, Brother Yue Feng, I'm afraid!" ”

Qin Yue glanced at her, and didn't stop arranging the formation, he drew eight circles on the ground, and planted a command flag in the middle of each circle.

Then, from the woven bag, the roosters were caught in the red thread, and the roosters did not make a sound.

Qin Yue untied the red thread on the rooster's feet, tied one of the rooster's feet next to each flag, and the other foot was also connected with the other roosters with the red thread.

Chen Yi said to the man with glasses, "Yongjing, he is very well prepared, shouldn't he rely on this to deceive people?" ”

Qiu Yongjing nodded and said in a low voice: "It's very likely, let's record it, expose his true face, and see how he deceives people." ”

Qin Yue ignored their whispers, pointed to the formation and said to Xiao Qiang, "You stand over there." ”

Xiao Qiang already believed that Qin Yue would catch ghosts, and although he was afraid, he still stood at the mouth of the formation as he said.

Afterwards, Qin Yue asked Wang Xiaoyu to stand in the middle of the formation with the ash altar in his arms.

"Brother Yue Feng, I don't dare." Wang Xiaoyu was frightened and cried, and did not dare to touch the ashes altar.

Qin Yue was a little impatient, glared at Wang Xiaoyu, and burned a brazier.

After putting a ball of red thread in the brazier, a thick layer of spiritual coins was spread on top.

Qin Yue silently recited the incantation, made a trick in his right hand, inserted it in the basin and stirred it quickly, and poured chicken blood on it, and the fire was extinguished instantly.

He used his sword finger to pinch out the red line, pulled out the end of the line, and circled around the formation.

Generally, there are ghosts stranded in the cemetery, and the same is true in the Evergreen Cemetery, the ghosts here are afraid of Old Man Lin, and they don't dare to mess around, and Old Man Lin doesn't care about them.

Just in case, Qin Yue burned paper money to bribe them, and used red lines to set boundaries so that they didn't dare to approach the formation.

Chen Yi sneered and said, "It's so professional!" ”

Qiu Yongjing posted the video of Qin Yue's formation to the circle of friends, and sneered: "This guy has to be scolded miserably." ”

"He deserves it!" As soon as Chen Yi finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.

Qiu Yongjing was also stunned, and as Qin Yue chanted the mantra, the wind around him was fierce.

Xiao Qiang trembled with the peachwood sword that Qin Yue gave him, and the rooster flapped its wings frantically, oooh and screamed.

Wang Xiaoyu stood in the center of the formation with the ash altar in his arms, and the ash altar shook violently, as if something was colliding in the altar.

The roar of angry ghosts faintly echoed in everyone's ears, and they were terrified to hear.

"Dao Wuji, the sky is firm, the earth is firm, Xuzhou is coming quickly!"

Qin Yue flicked at the columbarium, and with a bang, cracks burst out of the columbarium, and a ghost roared out.

"Ahh

"Slut, you actually want to harm me, to die!" The corners of Xuzhou's mouth cracked to the root of his ear, and he stretched out his tongue longer than his arm, wrapping around Wang Xiaoyu's neck.

"Ahem, Yue, Brother Yue Feng, help!" Wang Xiaoyu was strangled and rolled her eyes, and her face was as red as pig's liver.

Qin Yue rushed over, broke Xuzhou's tongue with one sword, grabbed Wang Xiaoyu's collar with the other, and threw her out of the formation.

"I'll kill you!" Xuzhou's hideous grimace became several times larger, and the sharp ghost teeth bit at Qin Yue fiercely.

"It's not that easy to kill me!" Qin Yue sneered, didn't dodge, and stabbed a sword into Xuzhou's mouth.

The bloody ghost's mouth smoky and made a loud sound, and Xuzhou was so painful that he bumped around.

"Mom, don't come here!" Xiao Qiang shouted in surprise and slashed indiscriminately with his peachwood sword.

Xuzhou had just been injured by the peachwood sword, and he didn't dare to approach Xiao Qiang, who had no skills, and Chen Yi and Qiu Yongjing became his targets.

In order to record the video clearly, the two of them stood in the formation, but they couldn't run out.

Because their foreheads were stained with the blood of Xuzhou's ghosts, their yang energy was covered, and they were also regarded as ghosts trapped in the formation.

Qiu Yongjing saw Xuzhou's ghost hand grabbing his crotch, and screamed in fear, "Help—"