Chapter 258: Giving a Great Gift

The rest of the soul-fixing nails that Jiang Yan had arranged at the bottom of the building all gathered at this time and rushed into the ghost's body, quickly changing the shape of the ghost's body like a bone sharpener. txt full works download/

The ghost trembled with pain. But he looked at Jiang Yan with surrendered eyes, didn't make any sound, and just stayed in place. Let the soul nail change its body shape into a completely similar shape to Li Tianzeng's ghost.

When the ghost was completely reshaped, Jiang Yan raised his hand and tapped on the ghost's forehead, the ghost's body shook violently, and its eyes became as empty and wooden as when Li Tianzeng's ghost first appeared.

With Jiang Yan waving his hand again, the ghost's figure instantly shot towards Wu Xi'er's residence on the tenth floor, and there was no illusion of thick hemp rope in the incense ash encirclement arranged by Wang Dalang before.

From the appearance of Li Tianzeng's soul to his stand-in ghost, he went straight to the tenth floor. In less than a minute, I was full of novelty and excitement about what I saw.

How could the illusion of hemp rope rise from the sprinkling incense ash, how could the loess accurately fill the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of Li Tianzeng's ghost, what principle could change the ghost's face, and how could the soul fixing nail shape the ghost's body.

This qiē and qiē are all unfathomable and unfathomable to me.

"Let's do our best and start giving big gifts to Wu Xi'er and his gang." Jiang Yan whispered.

Knowing what Jiang Yan was referring to, our group began to gather as many ghosts as possible according to their abilities, and then sent all those ghosts to Wu Xi'er's residence on the tenth floor, and the target people were Wu Xi'er and Fang Wei. Taigiba Ba.

I saw it with the eyes of a paper-cut paper man, when the stand-in ghost entered Wu Xi'er's room. Lu Wenhao immediately took out a small bottle made of loess and forcibly put the stand-in ghost into the bottle.

Lu Wenhao beckoned Wu Xi'er to approach, asked her to cut the middle finger of her right hand, drip three drops of blood into the bottle, and then plug the mouth of the bottle tightly with a wooden cork wrapped in a red cloth.

As soon as Lu Wenhao finished doing this, the ghost that was forcibly summoned by our group rushed into the room with the momentum of ten thousand horses. Attack on Wu Xi'er and Fang Wei.

Although the level of the ghosts summoned by our group is low. But the momentum was decisive and powerful, and the sudden surprise attack, the frightened Wu Xi'er screamed again and again, and Lu Wenhao and Fang Wei also changed their faces.

At this time, I saw with my eyes that Jiang Yan paused the spirit conjuring movement in his hand and began to recite the supernatal spell against the ghost of Li Tianzeng who was trapped in the formation.

As Jiang Yan chanted the incantation, the loess that was originally filled with the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of Li Tianzeng's ghost gradually disappeared, and when the loess was dispersed, Li Tianzeng's ghost drifted towards the west, which was when he was forcibly sent to the underworld by Jiang Yan. Read the full text of the latest chapter

After Li Tianzeng's ghost broke away from the formation, Jiu Bo raised the Luban ruler he was holding in his hand and waved it towards the formation, and the little innate qi that hung in the air all returned to the Luban ruler.

"Let's go, today's mission is complete, you said that the ghosts that came today are so weak, and I haven't seen any stronger ones." After Jiang Yan sent away Li Tianzeng's ghost, he beckoned everyone to leave.

"What else can I do, a little back, but today's show is enough for them to drink a pot." Wang Dalang followed behind Jiang Yan.

Returning to the incense shop in the car, I asked Wang Dalang how he got the rope illusion.

Wang Dalang laughed and said that his master definitely didn't hide his secrets, he was just a trick tonight, and my questions could only be answered by Jiang Yan.

"Grandpa Yan, tell me about it." Hearing Wang Dalang's words, I looked at Jiang Yan.

"Xiao Ran, it's not that Grandpa Yan is hiding his secrets, it's just that this is the mastery of my sect that cannot be passed on, but can only be passed on from master to apprentice." Jiang Yan, who was driving, glanced at me in the rearview mirror of the car.

"Grandpa Yan means that I have to worship the master before I can teach me." I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows.

"That's right, but I don't dare to take you as an apprentice, if I take you as an apprentice, your grandmother will kill me alive." Jiang Yan replied with a smile.

"What, my grandmother is not so unreasonable, Uncle Wang is also my master." Jiang Yan's words were in my ears, and I only felt that he was shirking.

"Your uncle is your uncle, and I am me. Yin Luomen and my faction are in the same lineage, I will have your grandmother's plenum, and I won't have your grandmother too, so I don't dare to get an axe in front of your grandmother, lest your grandmother's temper come up, and I will only suffer. Jiang Yan explained carefully for me.

"In this way, then Grandpa Yan, hurry up and teach this skill to your apprentice." I was shocked in my heart, how capable my grandmother is.

"Don't worry, my master doesn't hide his secrets, and all his skills will be taught to Yiming sooner or later." Jiang Yan laughed.

Wang Dalang got off at the door of the incense mounting shop first, and Jiang Yan drove me and Jiu Bo and Xie Yiming to Jiu Bo's residence before driving back to the Xiang Mounting shop again.

"Xiao Ran, what did your grandmother tell you about you when you were twenty-four years old?" After Jiang Yan left, I entered the courtyard with Jiu Bo and Xie Yiming, and Jiu Bo asked me with a stern expression.

I tell you the truth, I am now practicing the Yin and Yang Technique, as long as I can achieve the fifth level of merit on my twenty-fourth birthday, I can survive the twenty-four-year-old tribulation and continue to live, otherwise, the Yin and Yang worlds will no longer have my existence.

Seeing that Jiu Bo was silent after listening to my words, I continued to pronounce.

I said to Uncle Jiu, I am a dead man, it was my grandmother who renewed my life against the sky, and a person like me, if I can't survive the twenty-four-year-old life tribulation, I can't even be a ghost, let alone reincarnation.

Uncle Jiu was silent, shaking his head from time to time, and only after a long time did he raise his eyes to look at me.

"Xiao Ran, if you can survive the twenty-four-year-old tribulation, and Uncle Jiu wants to take you as an apprentice, what do you think?" Jiu Bo's eyes could not hide his worry.

"Good. I hope to have that opportunity to learn from Jiubo in the near future. "I have a big smile.

Actually, I want to say that let Jiubo teach me now, but since Jiubo has a time limit, then I don't force it.

"There must be this opportunity, then Uncle Jiu and I will wait for Xiao Ran's apprenticeship tea with peace of mind." Jiu Bole laughed.

"Hmm." I nodded heavily, and Xie Yiming walked up to me and held my hand tightly.

I raised my head and looked at Xie Yiming, the first time, when I was twenty-four years old, I didn't have that gloomy feeling in my heart.

The Baiyingbi incident made my mood different from before.

Although I still haven't been able to reach the realm of not being happy with things and not being sad about myself, I have also seen a lot of entanglements in my heart.

At night's rest, I reconnected with my paper-cut figure.

From the feedback from the paper-cutting paper man, I replayed in my mind the situation after a large number of ghosts rushed into Wu Xi'er's residence.

When Wu Xi'er panicked and dodged, I didn't see the placenta ghost he raised with his body appear.

When Wu Xi'er fled, he took out a small figure from his body, and the ghost power that burst out of the little figure was strong, shocking the ghost who was approaching Wu Xi'er.

Lu Wenhao and Fang Wei quickly made a decision, and the ghosts pointed at by their fingers all wailed.

Since then, none of the ghosts that filled the house could enter Wu Xi'er and Fang Wei and Lu Wenhao, who were not the target in the first place.

After the ghost was attacked by Lu Wenhao and Fang Wei, because they were both ordered to die to harass Wu Xi'er and Fang Wei, they still held on and did not leave, only looking for an opportunity to attack in the house.

After Wu Xi'er and the three of them worked together to clean up the house full of ghosts, Wu Xi'er's already pale face turned even pale, and she shriveled on the sofa, looking dying.

Although Lu Wenhao and Fang Wei didn't see how tired they were, they also frowned.

Lu Wenhao said that things should be done sooner rather than later, and he was ready to refine Li Tianzeng's ghost immediately.

Fang Wei didn't say anything, just sat on the sofa with an expressionless face and squinted his eyes slightly.

Lu Wenhao glanced at Fang Wei a few more times, took out the bottle containing the stand-in ghost and began to practice.

I saw that after Lu Wenhao put the bottle on the coffee table, he began to circle around the coffee table, and every step he took followed a certain pattern, his hands kept changing and he was deciding, and he was chanting melodious incantations in his mouth.

Lu Wenhao's actions made me can't help but complain, if Lu Wenhao wears a grass skirt at the moment, sticks a chicken feather on his head, ties a long bell around his waist, and holds a drum, it must be the same as dancing gods.

The so-called jumping god is generally completed by two people.

One is one god and the other is two.

Many people believe that one god is the object of soul possession, and two gods are assistants.

In the process of dancing the great gods, one god is mostly spinning, and the two gods are playing drums.

When dancing to the gods, there is a fixed tune and a word to invite the gods, and after they think that the gods have invited them, the two gods are responsible for communicating with the gods and answering people's questions.

Many people think that this is a way of communication between the living and the dead, but in fact, it is not, jumping the god is completely a sport that is beneficial to physical health, nothing more.

Although I complained about Lu Wenhao's actions, I have been staring at Lu Wenhao's follow-up actions with the eyes of a paper-cutting paper man.

I saw that after Lu Wenhao circled around the coffee table for forty-four times, he suddenly put his right index finger and middle finger together and pointed to the bottle on the coffee table.

After a scream that resembled Li Tianzeng's voice came from the bottle, there was no movement.

Lu Wenhao picked up the bottle and went to the dying Wu Xi'er, put the bottle upside down at Wu Xi'er's eyes, and pulled out the cork.

I saw that two thick pieces of ghostly mist fell out of the mouth of the bottle, and automatically attached one left and one right to Wu Xi'er's eyelids.

Seeing this, I knew that the stand-in ghost had been refined by Lu Wenhao and melted into two pieces of mist.

Wu Xi'er's sluggish spirit quickly improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when all the ghost energy on the fog disappeared into Wu Xi'er's eyelids, the fog disappeared, and Wu Xi'er's face flushed with health.

Lying in a big groove, I couldn't help but curse in my heart.

Seeing Wu Xi'er recover so quickly, I was surprised by how Lu Wenhao refined the ghost, and at the same time, doubts rose in my heart, and I deeply doubted that Jiang Yan had made a mistake which was the substitute ghost.

If it was a stand-in ghost that was refined by Lu Wenhao, how could this Wu Xi'er recover his complexion so quickly.