Xie Yiming's words made me feel bright, even if there was an old well in front of me not far from the Meishan family, and there were many frightening ghosts floating in it, I couldn't hide the excitement in my heart. [To read the latest chapters of this book, please search]

It turned out that he already knew about my storage zài, long before I went to school with him at the same Liufeng Academy.

What kind of fate is this, a pair of small jade gourds are separated by one person, and they are also in the same university, the same grade, and the same class.

Is fate destined, then how far can Xie Yiming and I go hand in hand.

Thinking of this, the smile on my face stiffened a little, and the soaring good mood immediately fell.

"Dear, what's wrong?" Xie Yiming took my hand and asked me with a low smile.

"No, I just don't know if Master can deal with the things in there." I lowered my eyes and pointed to the old well in the courtyard of Meishan's house.

"Uncle Wang said that it should not be a big problem to prepare objects. If it really doesn't work, I will seal the wellhead first, and then solve it. Xie Yiming looked at the old well, his forehead wrinkled slightly.

I got up from the yard and walked to the old well, wanting to see where the old well had been filled, and Xie Yiming followed closely behind me.

Standing at the mouth of the old well, I looked over, the old well was still bottomless, and the ghosts in the well, although they didn't pronounce at this time, were all staring at the wellhead with their faces up, and they were staring at the wellhead with resentment.

I just glanced at it, then took a few steps back away from the wellhead.

The workers who had been pushing dump trucks and pouring sediment into the well complained to me that the old well was so deep that it had poured all the load of sediment into it, and the sediment was like a stone sinking into the sea.

At this time, Wang Dalang returned to the courtyard with a large bundle of peach branches.

Wang Dalang should have heard the workers' complaints, but there was no interface.

Wang Dalang first threw a few silence charms into the well, and then threw a large bundle of peach wood branches that he had brought back into the well.

After Wang Dalang finished doing this, he turned his head and told me and Xie Yiming to let the two of us go together to get all the peach branches on the car parked at the entrance of the alley.

Xie Yiming and I went to the mouth of the alley, and I saw that there was a single row of micro-cards parked there, full of peach branches.

Xie Yiming and I went back and forth between the single-row micro truck and the old well, and the police officers in the yard gradually began to join our team and help us carry the peach branches together.

Until the peach wood branches on the single-row micro-card were cleaned, Wang Dalang gave Xie Yiming the car key and asked Xie Yiming to park the single-row micro-card in a place that was out of the way. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Wang Dalang called and found more workers to transport sediment, urging the workers to speed up.

Time passed, Wang Dalang was pacing by the old well, watching Wang Dalang's movements, my heart also pinched.

Wang Dalang shouted at the workers, saying that as long as they were in time before six o'clock in the afternoon, they could fill the well, and no one would give them an extra 2,000.

Wang Dalang's pronunciation suddenly made the speed of the workers move the sediment a lot faster.

At half past five in the afternoon, after fifteen truckloads of sediment had been filled in the old well, the old well was finally filled.

Wang Dalang gave each worker involved in filling the well 2,000 yuan per person as promised before, and waved the workers to leave.

Closing the door, Wang Dalang began to ask me to set up a ghost suppression array around the old well.

Wang Dalang's request for the Prison Ghost Suppression Soul Array is a Prison Ghost Suppression Soul Array, with a Prison Ghost Suppression Soul Array, and there are eight of them, with the same formation of different specifications and sizes.

After I finished arranging the eight Prisoner Ghost Suppression Soul Array, Wang Dalang handed me and Xie Yiming a handful of red ropes, so that we could see the demonstration actions he had made.

Wang Dalang used a red rope to put the two adjacent formations, the northwest cadre position, and the north kan position; Northeast Gen position, East earthquake position, Southeast Xun position, South displacement position, Southwest Kun position, West exchange position, two by two.

The red rope connects two adjacent arrays, both end with a dead knot, and then in the middle of it, eight dead knots are connected.

Wang Dalang asked me and Xie Yiming if we understood, Xie Yiming and I nodded, and Wang Dalang asked us to start helping.

When Xie Yiming and I tied the red rope, Wang Dalang poured cinnabar into the mud and sand at the head of the old well, which was level with the ground, and sprinkled cinnabar on the exposed sediment at the wellhead of the old well.

The thickest and longest incense in the incense shop was lit three by Wang Dalang and inserted on top of the sediment.

Around the wellhead, Wang Dalang used paper-cut paper figures to make a circle. On those paper-cut paper figures, they are all words.

By the time we finished, it was already dark, so we withdrew from the formation, pulled up a few chairs, and sat outside the courtyard to wait.

The police officers in the courtyard stood behind us, and none of them went out to eat or what were they doing.

The night was getting heavier and heavier, and the courtyard was pitch black, and the birds were silent.

I was holding the Soul Eater Whip in my hand, and Xie Yiming had a long black rope wrapped around his wrist.

Wang Dalang stuffed his pocket with paper figures, holding a stack of paper figures in his left hand and a brush dipped in cinnabar in his right hand.

At his waist, he wears a black leather belt filled with long pins.

The paper figure in Wang Dalang's pocket and the paper figure in his left hand were all outlined by Wang Dalang.

Most of the incense sticks that had been inserted in the mud and sand had already burned, and the old well was still silent.

I looked at Wang Dalang, who had a stern expression, staring only at the open mouth of the old well.

Just as I was looking at Wang Dalang, there was a sad laugh at the mouth of the old well.

My scalp was numb, and I quickly turned my head to see that more than thirty ghosts had appeared at the mouth of the old well.

These ghosts, without exception, are all tragic death outfits, and the situation of these ghosts gathering together has a huge visual impact on me.

The level of the ghost that emitted a terrible laugh has far surpassed that of the ghost, and the level of the rest of the ghosts is close to the level of the ghost.

The paper figures that were originally placed around the wellhead by Wang Dalang rotated rapidly around the ghost.

The hemp rope of the eight imprisoned ghost soul arrays was stretched to the maximum.

"There is a debtor who is wronged, and people cannot be resurrected after death, so don't think about vain human life. Zhou Liang and Meishan have been punished by the law, so you should go back early. Wang Dalang stood up from his seat and spoke to the ghosts.

"The law?! Then let me ask you, are the two of them dead now? "In the group of ghosts, the ghosts that were pronounced before opened their mouths to inquire in a hateful voice.

"Nope. But their sins are so great that they will soon be sentenced to death, and they will not live. Wang Dalang replied in a deep voice.

"Humph! As long as the death penalty is not carried out immediately, the death penalty can also be changed to a suspended death sentence, and the death sentence can be changed to life imprisonment, and the life sentence can be changed to a fixed-term imprisonment. The ghost's voice was shrill and agitated.

When the ghost's words came out, the group of ghosts began to stir, and the resentment on those ghosts overflowed, gathering cold ghost qi to attack in the direction we were in, and the ghost qi was blocked by the formation again.

But even so, standing outside the formation, I could still clearly perceive the bone-eroding coldness of the ghostly qi.

"This society is not as dark as you think, but you have unfortunately encountered a catastrophe, so why not leave and reincarnate as soon as possible." Wang Dalang frowned when those ghosts gathered their ghost energy in vain to attack us.

"What about reincarnation, reincarnation is the same as being a human being, it is better to be a ghost. You set this up because you want us to have no chance of being ghosts? The pronunciation of the ghost, the blood-dripping finger pointed at the prison ghost suppression array, and questioned Wang Dalang.

"It's not. It's just that I'm worried that you're too emotional and hurt the innocent. I saw that Wang Dalang's right hand, which was holding the brush, was even tighter.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect to be a ghost and enjoy the taste of being feared, it's really much better than being a human." The form of the pronounced ghost began to float around the edge of the innermost prison ghost town soul array.

This action of pronouncing the ghost began, and the other ghost figures also began to float around the edge of the innermost formation.

Wang Dalang started with a low voice, and threw all the paper figures in his hands into the formation.

After Wang Dalang threw all the paper figures in his hand into the formation, he took out all the paper-cut paper figures in his pocket, leaving one in the palm of his hand, and threw all the remaining brains into the formation.

Those paper figures who were thrown into the formation, **** to the ghosts in the formation.

Wang Dalang holds the brush in his right hand, and constantly sketches the words in the air, and each character is completely outlined, and then Wang Dalang uses the tip of the brush to point at the center point of the character, and makes the action of sending the character into the formation.

The ghosts begin to riot, attacking their paper-cutting figures as they approach.

At this moment, Wang Dalang was sent into the formation with Wang Dalang's aerial sketch of the paper-cut paper-cutting man, which added to the attack effectiveness of the paper-cut paper-cutting man.

The ghost and the paper-cut paper man faced each other, and for a while, the ghost's wailing continued, but the paper-cut paper man was also shot down a lot.

More than 30 ghosts and paper-cut paper figures faced each other, and I was dazzled and nervous to watch.

The highest-level pronunciation ghost did not participate in the battle against the paper-cut paper man, and his figure only floated at the edge of the innermost formation, looking around the well from time to time, the entire formation layout.

I stared at the ghost who didn't participate in the battle, and I only felt that the danger of this ghost was not comparable to the superposition of other ghosts.

With the paper-cut paper figures alone, the ghosts trapped in the formation, some of them were also beaten to pieces, and when a duel was over, there was only the ghost with the highest level left in the formation, and there were ten ghosts with a lower level than the powerful ghosts.

Although the effect of the paper-cut paper figure is huge, but the remaining ghosts, let us deal with them, we are not sure of victory.

"Girl, there is only one one of my paper figures left, if it doesn't work for a while, we have to enter the formation." Wang Dalang whispered, his eyes staring at the ghosts in the formation.

I should give an explanation to Wang Dalang, and hold the Soul Eater Whip in my hand even tighter.

The ghosts in the formation, after whispering exchanges, began to condense the ghost power together, and the condensed ghost power gathered the paper figures that had been abolished on the ground, and began to slam into the innermost formation feet with the superimposed paper figures.