Ling Xian wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and the peachwood sword once again picked up a transcendent talisman, threw it into the brazier, and recited the incantation loudly: "The Taishang Edict is to overturn the lonely soul and ghost of all the four beings, and the headless are born ......."

"Guns and knives kill, diving hanging ropes, bright death, dark death, unjust death, creditors, wronged people, sons, kneel in front of my stage, gossip, let go of Zhan Ru, and go to superbirth, he is a man and a woman, and he bears the rich, rich, poor, and lowly, and you call yourself, and wait for everyone to be anxious and overborn, and wait for everyone to be anxious and overborn!"

This is a Taoist universal transcendence mantra, and the reason why Ling Xian recited the transcendent mantra at this time was because he felt that these whimpering sounds were all souls who died here and could not be reborn, driven by the evil ghosts in the water, and wanted to bewitch the villagers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, when he recited the mantra, he burned two more supernatural mantras one after another, and these sounds slowly subsided.

However, a wave of unevenness rose again and again, and the Eight Immortals Table in front suddenly trembled again, and the incense candles, offerings, and copper coins all shook slightly, and the Eight Immortals Table seemed to be cracking at any time.

"Come here, hold down this Eight Immortals Table!"

Ling Xian anxiously shouted at everyone, and the young adults around him hurriedly ran over, and a group of people worked together to follow the table, which barely stabilized.

"It's time for it to end!"

Ling Xian pinched his fingers and calculated, the time for a stick of incense was about to pass, that is to say, the time for the protection of the ancestor was almost up, if it was not over, there must be unimaginable danger, the strength of this evil ghost in the water was even stronger than he imagined!

Ling Xian stroked a peachwood sword, his face showed a reluctant look, this peachwood sword has been specially made, especially in front of the portrait of the ancestor to open the light, the sword body is even more than the Big Dipper, it is a seven-star peachwood sword, the power is extraordinary, but now it has to ......

Ling Xian bit his middle finger again, where the scab was just now, blood flowed out again at this moment, he put the peachwood sword on the table of the Eight Immortals, and quickly drew a sacrificial sword talisman on the sword with his middle finger, and at the same time silently recited in his heart:

"Cough" the benefactor gave me the seven-star sword, nine training into steel into a knife, several white horse generals, a moment together to kill the evil demons, inspect the world and hell, the city god society is mountains and rivers, I am now the sword and the sword has a spirit, the aura is the same as the sun and the moon, the venerable sword slashes the demons, the order is urgent, I serve the nine heavens Xuannu, the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law."

When he finished reading, he had already drawn the sacrificial sword talisman, picked up the peach wood sword again, he gritted his teeth and threw the peach wood sword, and the peach wood sword flew out with a thud, and then fell into the stream.

The rolling stream, which suddenly ceased all agitation, became a slow-flowing stream again, muddy from rolling, and now crystal clear again.

The dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, the sun appeared again, everyone secretly wiped their sweat, let out a sigh, and couldn't help but show a surprised and happy smile on their faces, surprised that Ling Xian made such a move, and happy that the evil ghost seemed to be solved.

"Alright, let's put these things away."

Ling Xian only put away the seven bronze coins, and the rest of the villagers went to clean up, several old people came over tremblingly, first bowed to Ling Xian, Ling Xian hurriedly helped them up, and they said with emotion: "Mr. Ling, you are a land immortal...... This demon, but you have surrendered? ”

Ling Xian let out a sigh: "The immortals don't dare to be, this evil ghost was only temporarily suppressed by me, with this red line four spirit array, and the seven-star peach wood sword that I personally sacrificed, this evil ghost will definitely be injured by the seven-star sword divine curse, within three years, it will not be able to make waves, but after three years, I am afraid that I will have to come back to cast spells......"

Hearing this, the villagers were slightly disappointed, but thinking that with Ling Xian here, it should not be a big problem, not to mention that it can be guaranteed for three years, which is not easy.

They also saw the ability of the evil ghost just now, covering the sky and the sun, and the wind was raging, if it weren't for Mr. Ling's strong ability, I am afraid that he would not be able to suppress it, and they couldn't help but admire him more and more.

The village chief naturally thanked everyone on behalf of everyone, and Ling Xian smiled and said, "You don't have to worry, after three years, I will definitely come back again and completely solve this evil ghost matter for everyone......"

Everyone was shocked, and the village chief hurriedly asked, "What do you say, sir?" Aren't you going to get out of here? ”

Ling Xian nodded and said: "Exactly, it's not a secret, the reason why our couple came here is actually to flee, they were framed before, and there is nowhere to hide, but now they can redress their grievances, and they miss their relatives at home, so they can't help but want to go back and see......"

Speaking of this, Ling Xian was also a little reluctant, after all, they had been together for a month, and he was very grateful to these simple villagers.

Everyone kept him, but Ling Xian was resolute, and everyone saw that they couldn't keep him, so they unanimously decided to hold a banquet in the village tomorrow as a farewell banquet, and Ling Xian naturally agreed.

That night, Ling Xian made a white lantern with a special conjuring incense inside and a spiritualist talisman pasted on the outside.

He also asked Xia Ming to take the clothes that his child had worn yesterday and tied them to the thin bamboo pole of the lantern, and when the yin qi was at its peak, Xia Ming's mother-in-law, that is, the child's mother, carried the lantern and began to cry out for the child's soul on the arched bridge in the village.

That night, every household in the village closed their doors and windows, and put freshly picked wormwood outside the doors and windows, and of course, there were also villagers who were more courageous, secretly opened the cracks in the windows, and looked out at the woman and shouted souls.

Ling Xian didn't shy away from these, he let Wu Xiulan rest at home, and he stood at the door, watching Xia Ming's mother-in-law shout soul, he had never seen this scene before, and he didn't know if it had any effect, just used to test it, as for being afraid of being impacted, it was completely impossible.

Not to mention that he has practiced Xuanmen since he was a child, and he has martial arts, and he is very masculine and bloody, and ordinary yin spirits avoid him.

In addition, he has killed so many people, and the evil spirit on his body is very strong, and he doesn't even dare to get close to the ghosts, not to mention that he casts a spell and prays today, fighting the legendary evil ghosts, which can be said to have beaten the big bosses of others, where will he be afraid of those little shrimps.

"Chu'er, Chu'er, go home with your mother, with your mother here, you won't get lost, your mother is here, come on......"

Mrs. Xia Ming, Ling Xian usually calls her Aunt Yu, and her heart is trembling at the moment.

In the dead of night, the wind is gusting, and she is still standing on this arched bridge, and there have been water ghosts in the past few days, she is afraid of death, if it is not related to the safety of her children, and Ling Xian is not far away, where does she dare to do such a thing?

Just when she was shouting for a long time, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and her goosebumps fell to the ground, and a cold air rose from the soles of her feet to her neck.

Mr. Ling once told her that if she felt this way, it meant that there were Yin spirits around her, and she must remember not to turn back, otherwise the three yang fires on her body would be easily extinguished, and it would be a big deal!