"Then is this earth-shaking seal also powerful?"

"I don't know much about this, you can learn the spell first, and then you will know when you have a chance to try it?"

"Don't you learn?" Song Xianzhang asked.

"My Taoism is not weak, it doesn't matter if you learn it or not, it's mainly you, you know too little."

Song Xianzhang is embarrassed, okay, he really has no other reliance except for the fierce one, but dear, is it really good for you to point it out so clearly?

At half past ten o'clock in the evening, everyone gathered and prepared to go. Because the city's taxi drivers refused to take passengers to the suburban cemetery anyway, they had to rent a car in advance, but fortunately, now the navigation system is more developed, so there is no need to worry about getting lost.

Got off the bus near the cemetery without saying a word, and everyone walked over, and now it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the night was thick, and there was silence all around.

Meng Yimiao couldn't help but shudder, "Why do I think this place is eerie!" As he spoke, he approached Song Xianxian's side.

"Scared? If you don't use it, you have to follow it. He patted her on the shoulder to reassure: "If you're afraid, go back to the car first, there are plainclothes police around, and you'll be fine." ”

"No, I'm more scared alone." Meng Yimiao pouted in protest.

"Uh, well, be careful yourself." Song Xianxian was helpless.

"Didn't you say we'd meet here? Why don't you see people? Mo Yuan said that the cemetery was pitch black, and a few bulging graves could barely be seen in the moonlight, but there was nothing else.

"Since they took the initiative to make an appointment, there should be no problem, just wait." Lu Wu replied.

"It's not going to be for that female ghost to deal with us, isn't it saying that the ghost is fierce?" Meng Yimiao was scared and couldn't help but look around.

"If there is really a female ghost, she will just be accepted, and she will harm people again." Song Xianzhang said.

After walking some distance further, a grave suddenly lit up with a bright green light, attracting everyone's attention.

"This, this can't be the legendary ghost fire!" Meng Yimiao nervously grabbed Song Xianxian's arm.

"Let's go, go over and have a look." After Lu Wu finished speaking, he walked directly towards the green light without waiting for everyone to respond.

The remaining three people also hurriedly followed, and when they got closer, they saw clearly that it was a cluster of ghost fires that were burning. Floating in front of the tombstone, just illuminating the name of the tomb owner on it, Liang Xiaoya, the woman in the black and white photo has beautiful eyebrows, but she shows an extremely weird smile.

Meng Yimiao was hiding behind Song Xianxian, stretching out her head curiously to look forward, just in time to see the red-clothed figure flashing behind Mo Yuan, and couldn't help but let out a scream.

"What's wrong?" Song Xianzhang hurriedly asked.

"I, I saw a red shadow behind her, and, and without a head!" Meng Yimiao pointed at Mo Yuan tremblingly and said.

Mo Yuan's body stiffened, and he quickly turned around and took two steps back, but he didn't find anything.

"Everyone be careful, open your eyes and concentrate." After Lu Wu finished speaking, he took the lead in reciting the mantra.

After Mo Yuan and Song Xianzhang did the same, they looked around again, but they still found nothing.

"This female ghost's hiding skills are so good, was she scared away?" Lu Wu muttered.

Meng Yimiao also tensed her nerves, she felt that the night around her seemed to be a little darker, it couldn't be that the moon was blocked! When he looked up at the sky, his face instantly became frightened again.

There was a man floating in the air, no, a ghost. Both arms drooped limply, and when you looked up, you could see its scarlet, sharp nails. A tattered red short skirt barely covered the key parts, its white legs were exposed, and what was even more terrifying was that it had no head, and the top of its neck was a blur of flesh and blood, and blood was flowing down the wound.

Mo Yuan, who paid special attention to Meng Yimiao, noticed the sudden change in her expression, and just as he wanted to raise his head, a ghost claw grabbed him. Just as she was about to make a move, Xiao Er, who was nesting in her arms, quickly pounced on the ghost claw, opened her mouth and bit hard. The female ghost was in pain, made a strange sound of "cooing" from her neck, and disappeared again in a flash.

There was a dead silence all around, and everyone held their breath, not daring to make a sound. Lu Wu was on full alert, when suddenly something grabbed his ankle, and a hoarse and strange voice sounded from behind him.

"Excuse me, do you see my head? I can't find my head. ”

Lu Wu looked back and saw that it was the female ghost floating in the air just now, at this time it was lying on the ground, one ghost claw tightly grasped Lu Wu's ankle, the upper body was erect, and the pile of rotten meat on the neck was raised.

If it was someone else, he would have been scared out of his soul by this scene a long time ago, but it didn't work for Lu Wu here. Lu Wu raised his feet, but he couldn't break free, so he had to persuade him with kind words: "If you let go of me obediently, I will help you go to the underworld." ”

"I want my head, I want my head, if you can't find it, give me yours!" The female ghost did not waver because of his words, but instead pushed harder, and her other hand was stretched out.

Lu Wu didn't talk nonsense, he took out the blade on his waist and slashed it to the ground, and the silver light flashed, directly cutting off the two arms of the female ghost.

The female ghost let out a scream, curled up and retreated, taking the opportunity to pounce on Meng Yimiao, who was closest to it. Fortunately, Song Xianzhang has been paying attention to the situation here, and when he saw that the female ghost was in trouble, he directly raised his hand and gave it two shots. The female ghost was hit in the chest by a cinnabar-coated bullet as if it had been corroded, and a hole was rotten, and Lu Wu stepped forward to make up for it, and the mutilated soul body instantly turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated with the wind.

As soon as the female ghost was resolved, before Lu Wu could complain a few words, there was a "pop" applause from behind Liang Xiaoya's tombstone. Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a black shadow pacing out.

"The inheritor of the divine beast really lives up to his reputation, and it is so easy to deal with this kind of powerful ghost." The black shadow walked to the tombstone, and the ghost fire illuminated his figure, which was none other than the vanished Ma Yang.

"Ma Yang, I didn't expect you to be the murderer, I was really blinded at the beginning, but why did you still appear in the bar at the time of the crime." Song Xianxian asked.

"It's not easy, I just need a little ****** medicine to get them to say the answer I want." Ma Yang smiled proudly, and his originally plain facial features were shining with a wicked aura under the green light.

"Why did you kill so many people so cruelly, and what about Li Huicai and his wife?"

"Isn't it here?" Ma Yang pointed to the back of the grave, pulled a hemp rope in his hand vigorously, and the two middle-aged men and women who were bound and gagged were dragged out. His face was covered with blood, his eyes were frightened, and he couldn't stand firm because of the vigorous pulling, and fell directly at Ma Yang's feet.