The "happy god" shouted in the mouth of Yi Daxi God should be the ancestor he enshrined at home.

Think about it carefully, this old man is also powerful enough, he uses the name of the ancestor as a nickname, and he has to add a big word in front of it, which is either too confident and conceited, or his ability is enough to convince all people in the industry!

When Yi Daxi struck the last gong, the white-haired corpse lying on the ground hissed without warning.

That howl sounded almost like a beast, completely out of the realm of a man.

Before we could see it, the white-haired corpse stood up very abruptly.

It looked like someone was grabbing it by the shoulder and jerking it up.

During this period, the white-haired corpse did not have any movement to get up at all, and his knees were not bent, so he stood up straight.

"Fuck ?!!"

Qibao couldn't help but exclaim, it was the first time he had encountered this situation, he was probably frightened, he dragged me back two steps, and asked Yi Daxi in a cold sweat: "Did you really invite Master Zu?" ”

"Nope." Yi Daxi smiled and said, "If I can easily invite Master Zu down, how powerful will I be?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand, pointed to the heavy sin chasing behind him, and said, Destroy it.

I thought that the corpses he controlled were like zombies, and they were able to move forward by jumping.

But the movements of this white-haired corpse were not ordinary, it looked similar to an animal, hunched over, his arms pounded the ground, and he ran out in three steps and two steps.

At first, it was running a little slowly, and it looked very awkward, as if it was not used to such exercise, and it slowly raised its speed after running for a while

At this time, the fat uncle was walking around in a circle with heavy sins, holding a burning tribute incense in his right hand, and dragging a red thread in his left hand, and the other end of the red thread was tied to the tail of the tribute incense.

He didn't run blindly with his sins, he just wandered around.

The fat uncle is also a daring artist, the distance between him and the heavy sin is only two meters away, he doesn't run or dodge, he walks slowly in front of it, like leading the way, and sways with the tribute incense while walking.

"What's this trick?" I asked curiously.

"The little side door I taught him is not an orthodox spell, it's okay to use it to tease the wrongs" Yi Daxi God smiled: "The smarter the injustice, the greater the chance of being taken away by him, those who have no brains and only know how to fight and kill, but they don't eat this set." ”

"What do you mean by not being hit by ghosts with fools?" Shippo asked.

Yi Daxi nodded and said almost.

"Bang!!"

Hearing this muffled sound, we all turned our heads to look.

At this time, the white-haired corpse had already pounced on the target's body, and the fat uncle also retreated, running back while wiping cold sweat, looking at his expression, the calmness in front should be pretended.

"Can you get it?" The fat uncle asked with some concern, ran to Yi Daxishen's side, and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "I feel that the white-haired fourth can't fix it." ”

Yi Daxi was quite calm, took out a cigarette, and looked at the white-haired corpse that was fighting with the heavy sins: "Take advantage of this opportunity, I will prepare a backup move and see if I can do it in one go." ”

"Hiss!!"

A scream suddenly pierced the sky, and the sound was like someone setting fire to thunder, which was particularly sharp and sounded very uncomfortable.

"Evil Spirit?" Yi Daxi frowned, as if he had discovered something: "It seems that the tone is not quite right, it is the first time I have heard such a strange evil sound."

To be honest, my attention was not on the evil at this time.

The white-haired corpse is fighting with the heaviest sins, this is what I care about the most.

If the white-haired corpse kills the heavy sin, this is good, and it is happy to hear it.

If the white-haired corpse hadn't killed the heavily, it wouldn't matter, at least it bought us time.

No, to be precise, it bought time for Yi Daxishen.

"Old Shen, which side do you say has a better chance of winning?" Shippo asked me in a low voice.

"I can't see it yet, but the two sides are evenly divided." I laughed and said, "But I don't think the white-haired corpse is the opponent of the serious evil, can the quick injustice be compared to the monster that has survived the seven-year itch?" ”

Receiving this reply, Qibao was stunned, nodded, and said that it was the same.

There are only three ways for the white-haired corpse to deal with the serious evil, either smashing it with its fists, kicking it with its feet, or biting it with its teeth.

This set of flowing street brawls is simply amazing, I thought this person was alive, and it didn't look like an injustice at all.

Compared to it, the means of gravity are much simpler.

Heavy Sin opened his arms and hugged the white-haired corpse tightly, the tentacles on his body writhed wildly, and the slime that leached out from under it was like living to make a reliable analogy.

The greenish slime was like ink, and the white hair on the white-haired corpse was like rice paper.

It only lightly splashed some "ink" on the side, that pure color, and began to quickly capture the rice paper of the white-haired corpse.

The white-haired corpse is not a good stubble, but it really can't fight the sins.

When the white hair on the body was gradually dyed green, the white-haired corpse's beating and kicking movements became more and more weak, as if the strength in the body had been used up, and the hands and feet were soft, and I might not feel anything when it hit me.

Seeing this scene, Qibao and I took it for granted, but Uncle Fat and Yi Daxi looked a little surprised.

"Wouldn't it?!" The fat uncle's eyes widened, and he looked at the white-haired corpse twitching lightly in disbelief: "The fourth child was cleaned up so easily?!" ”

"It's normal, this monster has even survived the seven-year itch, what kind of injustice is there?" Qibao smacked his lips, repeated what I had just said, and added a few words with emotion: "Besides, isn't the white-haired corpse a quick success?" It's normal to fight but not to be able to do it. ”

"It's not normal."

Yi Daxi gritted his teeth and said: "I have a good idea of how much ability I have to recruit the corpse, let alone use it to deal with injustice, just let you face it, I don't dare to say that I will win, at least I can make you lose both."

Hearing this, Shippo didn't squeak and looked back at me.

"I believe it." I nodded: "The corpse qi on the white-haired corpse is very heavy, it is not something that ordinary injustices can bring out, and it is indeed not easy to settle it." ”

Yi Daxi didn't explain anything, raised his hand suddenly, and struck the Xishen gong heavily.

"Qiang !!"

This gong sounded like a stimulant injection for the white-haired corpse, and it had no strength, but at this time it began to struggle violently again.

"Chubby, you have a way to trap it first!" Yi Daxi gritted his teeth and said: "Give me five minutes, I'll prepare, get up and clean it up slowly."

The fat uncle nodded, didn't say anything more, and took out an old-fashioned compass from his bag.

He looked at the needle of the compass and looked up at the sky, as if he was looking for something.

"Five minutes is not guaranteed, but I'll do my best." Uncle Fat laughed.

As he spoke, he raised his leg and ran towards the sin, and with his right hand in his bag he grabbed a few times, and in a short time he took out a large handful of copper coins.

At that time, the attention of the heavy sin was still on the white-haired corpse, and when it saw the fat uncle running over, it didn't react much.

"What is he going to do?" Qibao asked, "Do you want to smash it with copper coins like just now?" ”

I looked at Uncle Fat's movements and shook my head: "It doesn't seem to be." ”

The copper coin in Uncle Fat's hand is not for smashing, but for placement.

He placed the copper coins on the ground and looked at the compass, or at the sky.

Now I understand that what he is looking for is not something, but direction, and he is setting up a formation!

Since my attention is relatively concentrated, most of the details of Uncle Fat's formation have been seen by me.

There were thirty-six copper coins he put down, and each one was placed in a different direction, and the order in which they were placed was also staggered, not along the same path

"I seem to have seen this situation." I couldn't help but mutter.

Looking at the thirty-six copper coins on the ground, I only felt that the more I looked at it, the more familiar it became, where I should have seen it.

"Did Master Shen teach you?" Shippo asked curiously.

"I haven't taught, but I think I've seen it in a book!!"

I suddenly remembered an ancient game recorded in the book, and I couldn't help but get excited, and I felt the thrill of finally solving the puzzle.

"This is the Thirty-Six Frog Formation!"