Wang Daoquan nodded stunned, holding a gossip mirror in his left hand, and holding a peachwood sword in his right hand to the three ghosts who were slowly and vigilantly walking towards him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Daoist Wang, this can only scare the ghosts, but not destroy them, you have to deal with them quickly, there are still many ghosts in the burial room!" Xu Shu clasped his hands in front of his abdomen, determined to stand by and watch to see the ability of Daoist Wang.

Under the urging of Xu Shu, Wang Daoquan had no choice, only strode towards the ghost with the peachwood sword in his hand, perhaps because of the nervousness, Wang Daoquan swung down with a sword, and the slash hit the shoulder of a ghost, but unfortunately the peachwood sword was wooden, and this time the force was too strong, and the peachwood sword was discounted by him.

The peachwood sword slashed a ghost in the shoulder, and the ghost who slashed it screamed and jumped backwards, his eyes full of fear.

A ghost was cut back a few meters, and in an instant, there was one less in front of him, and it was easier to deal with.

Wang Daoquan saw that the peachwood sword had reached the power of restraining the ghost, but the peachwood sword had already broken, and under Xu Shu's frequent urging, under the annoyance, the broken sword in his hand was thrown towards the ghost.

Attacked by this sudden broken sword, the ghost that hit it was also bounced out, and it hit the sarcophagus directly, making a dull sound, and the peach sword hit the ghost will feel pain, so the grimace that hit the sarcophagus twisted.

"Daoist Wang, come on, you're still close to success." Xu Shu said this on the side, but he was actually laughing at Wang Daoquan's extremely low ability.

Wang Daoquan couldn't hear Xu Shu's words, it was simply cynical, helpless was indeed a fact, he knew that Xu Shu was mocking him, but he didn't dare to attack.

The ghost in front of him must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise when the three of them gather together and pounce on him, I am afraid that they will all be torn apart alive.

"Daoist Wang, if you need help, say something." Xu Shu held the hand in front of his abdomen in front of his chest, and stepped back against the tomb wall to watch coldly.

Wang Daoquan only had the gossip mirror in his hand, he walked forward with the gossip mirror in both hands, and the remaining ghost in front of him had to block his eyes with both hands and retreat.

Xu Shu looked anxious, so he said to Wang Daoquan: "Wang Daoist, you get it like this, when do you have to get it, remove the gossip mirror, hurry up, there are still many ghosts waiting for us to clean up." ”

Wang Daoquan turned his head to look at Xu Shu, stunned for a moment, and had no choice but to put the gossip mirror into the bag, there was no gossip mirror to deal with, the ghost in front of him immediately put down his hands, opened his arms and pounced directly on Wang Daoquan, Wang Daoquan put back the gossip mirror, looking for the magic weapon of making ghosts in the bag, and before he had time to raise his head, he was thrown to the ground by the ghost who pounced on him, opened his mouth and bit his neck, and the helpless Zhang Daoquan had to put his hands against the ghost's chin and not let him get close.

At this time, the ghost who was cut back by the peachwood sword and the ghost who was knocked away by the peachwood sword instantly pounced on it again and again, and the three ghosts were pitiful and helpless Wang Daoist pressed under him, letting out bursts of low roars, like a vicious dog against each other.

Xu Shu looked at it, Wang Daoquan couldn't stand it, although he couldn't get used to Wang Daoquan, but after all, it was also a human life, and God had the virtue of a good life, not to mention Xu Shu, who was also a human being, so he set off, turned his hands into claws, grabbed a hand respectively, and with a force in his hand, the two ghosts were pinched to death in Xu Shu's hands in the blink of an eye, and there was only one ghost.

"Daoist Wang, are you okay?" Xu Shu was not in a hurry to save Wang Daoist Priest's freedom, but asked.

Daoist Wang saw in the blue light that Xu Shu had helped solve the two eyes, and now only one of them had his mouth open and wanted to bite him to death, so he shouted: "Don't work for Daoist Xu, I'll do it myself." ”

Wang Daoquan said, holding one arm against the ghost's chin, freeing one hand to reach into the bag and fumble, and then took out a talisman and stuck it to the ghost's forehead.

As soon as the ghost that pounced on Wang Daoquan's body was pasted with a dao talisman, he immediately froze to death, Wang Daoquan pushed away the ghost pressing on his body with both hands, got up with a bone, raised his foot and kicked the little ghost in the abdomen several times.

"Daoist Wang, you can't kick him like this." Xu Shu said on the side.

Hearing Xu Shu say this, Daoist Wang stopped venting, and took out a talisman from his bag, and threw it at the ghost who couldn't move with the talisman, and instantly the ghost was on fire, illuminating the tomb brightly, and in just a moment, the tomb returned to the world of blue light, and the ghost on fire was as simple as burning a paper figure, and it instantly disappeared into nothing.

"Take a break!" Xu Shu didn't rush to remove the Dao talisman attached to the door frame of the burial room, looking at Daoist Wang was really pitiful, and he could rest for a few minutes.

Wang Daoquan didn't say anything, he sat on the ground and gasped, this time he was really tired of being entangled with three ghosts, but Xu Shu was extremely relaxed, this is the difference between a master and a Taoist priest.

A few minutes later, Wang Daoquan got up, approached the door of the burial room, and looked at the Dao charm on the door frame through the blue light emitted by the glow stick.

Wang Taoist priest does have a fixed talisman, and there is also a Taoist talisman for suppressing ghosts, but there is indeed a difference between the Taoist talisman and the Taoist talisman, the difference lies in whose hand it is, the power of the talisman drawn by the ordinary Taoist priest and the talisman drawn by the master is different, not to mention the different talismans.

Xu Shu sneered but didn't make a sound, raised his hand and removed the three talismans on the door frame, the speed was so fast that even Wang Daoquan didn't have time to react, and the ghosts in the funeral room squeezed towards the door suddenly poured out and squeezed towards Wang Daoquan in front of the door.

Wang Daoquan didn't have time to scold Xu Shu while he was unprepared, and hurriedly retreated to avoid the persistence of the ghosts, if he didn't react, the consequences would be no less than the victims in the stampede, and he would be trampled under the feet of the ghosts all the time, although his life might be saved, but his face would be over.

Xu Shu can't take care of Wang Daoquan now, if he can withstand it, it's better, if he can't stand it, he can't do anything, in a word, each has a destiny.

Xu Shu still rushed into the middle of dozens of ghosts pouring out with his bare hands, using all fours, punching and kicking, all of them hit the ghosts.

In the end, the ghosts in the burial chamber, although they are all the burial objects of the tomb owner, some of them are voluntary and forced. The willing protector is naturally entangled with Xu Shu, and the first choice of the forced one is not to entangle with anyone, but to escape from the tomb that has imprisoned them for thousands of years.

Xu Shu no longer had the heart to count the number of ghosts, nor did he have time to count the ghosts that died in his hands.

The ghosts of the protector became vicious, and they only showed their murderous faces, which could be described as pounced on Xu Shu with their teeth and claws, but even so many ghosts could not get close to Xu Shu's body, one was pinched to death by him, and one was kicked away by him.

Wang Daoquan was relaxed, and when Xu Shu didn't pay attention to him, he actually fell to the ground on the side, leaning against the wall and pretending to be dead.

He kept closing his eyes and pretending to be dead, and he was not attacked for the time being, and said proudly in his heart: "I'm not stupid, so many ghosts will not be killed, they will be exhausted to death." ”