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The two towns were very close to each other, and the group walked in a hurry, and soon arrived. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoPing's family is at the very edge of the town, and he usually lives by killing pigs and cattle, and his life is relatively wealthy. In poor places, people who can eat meat regularly are the most enviable. Local customs, whether killing cattle or pigs, the offal is paid to the butcher, so the butcher's meat must have more meat than the average family, and the butcher must be fatter than the average person. Ping Yanzi's father is like this, not only fat but also strong, with black and dense eyebrows, he doesn't look like a Xiangxi man, but like a Shandong bandit. But such a strong man was now curled up in the corner, holding his head in his hands, and letting out a whining wail.

When Ping Yanzi took Lao Zhang and them into the door, they saw such a scene. Before Lao Zhang could speak, my grandfather sniffed and shouted, "Master, what a heavy smell of blood," Lao Zhang nodded, stopped his grandfather with his eyes, and grandpa was silent. Lao Zhang walked up to the butcher, pulled his body around with his hands, and forced his face to his own face. God, where is this human face, infinitely swollen, covered with bruises, the whites of the eyes have turned blood-red, the whole eyeball bulges outward, and the horror in the eyes is beyond words. Not only on his face, Lao Zhang peeled off his shirt, but his whole body was also bruised but there were no wounds, even the felons who went to prison would not be beaten so far, right?

Who hit you? Lao Zhang asked the butcher

But the butcher only stared at him with a pair of frightened eyes, and could not answer. Lao Zhang gave his grandfather a look, and the grandfather took out a talisman from the master's magic weapon, burned it to ashes, and poured it into the butcher. It stands to reason that whether a person is possessed or bewitched by something, as long as he drinks this talisman, he will soon be able to sober up, a talisman to ward off evil spirits. Ordinary monsters and ghosts all retreat. But this time it seems to have failed, and the butcher has not improved at all. Lao Zhang gasped, what is so powerful? The room was full of blood, a mutant and scaly dying man, a talisman that never failed but didn't work at all. All this made everyone a little nervous. At this moment, the butcher suddenly hung in the air from the ground as if he had been lifted by someone by his clothes, and everyone clearly saw that one of his clothes was protruding upwards, as if someone was picking it up with something, and then released it again, and threw the butcher to the ground. Then it was brought up again. But this time, before they fell, Ah Yuan and Ah Bin rushed over, caught the butcher in mid-air, and did not let him fall to the ground again. Lao Zhang shouted to open the altar. The apprentices prepared the required magic weapons, red cloth, incense candles, etc. as quickly as possible, and changed into Taoist robes. Xicheng drew a gossip on the ground with a peachwood sword, dragged the butcher in, and ordered a circle of red liquid made of chicken comb blood cinnabar ruby powder on the periphery of the gossip. Finally, the butcher fell silent. Lao Zhang lit the incense candles, sat cross-legged on the periphery of the gossip, and began to recite the mantra. This is a mantra that is often recited when doing this, and it has a miraculous effect on haunting ghosts. As long as it is not a high-level ghost, you can sit until the ghost retreats, and you will not be happy with the trial. But today, just like the Talisman, the Spell Removal has not shown its due power.

Lao Zhang suddenly remembered what Ping Yanzi said: There are many, many of them. He turned his head to look for Ping Lingzi, but found that Ping Yanzi was gone. So he shouted: Recruit Ping Yanzi back! Ah Yuan and Grandpa didn't dare to slack off, so they immediately ran out and quickly dragged Ping Yanzi in. Ping Lingzi who came in looked very weird: Ah Yuan and Grandpa grabbed his arm one by one and pulled him in, and as soon as the two of them let go after coming in, Ping Lingzi immediately fell down, landed on all fours, and slowly ran in circles in the house like an animal. While running, he looked at Lao Zhang and these people coldly with scrutinizing eyes.

Xicheng also saw that Ping Yanzi was possessed. He took advantage of the fact that when Ping Yanzi ran over and turned his back to him, he suddenly pulled out a small net made of very thin silver wire from his body, and when Ping Yanzi ran past him again, he suddenly shot out and buckled the net on his head, and the two apprentices next to him quickly used a peach wood whip soaked in talisman water to whip Ping Lingzi's body from top to bottom. Ping Yanzi twisted on the ground for a moment, and suddenly calmed down. Xicheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief! Just when Xicheng just felt relieved, the flat boy on the ground suddenly jumped up and rushed straight to Xicheng, and at the same time opened his big mouth, as if he wanted to swallow Xicheng in one gulp. At this time, the butcher, who had been very calm in the middle of the gossip, suddenly became difficult, and his huge body jumped up magically easily, and the target was Lao Zhang! At this critical moment, Grandpa suddenly remembered a string of soul-calming bells given to him by the master, and the master said that the soul-calming bells were treasures handed down by the ancestors, and the ringtones could disturb the minds of demons and ghosts, waiting for an opportunity to destroy them. So he didn't hesitate to take out the soul bell, and shook it desperately.

The butcher father and son, who were jumping in mid-air to attack Lao Zhang and Xicheng, were suddenly disturbed by the ringing bell, and fell straight to the ground before they could pounce on people. Grandpa didn't hesitate, still shaking the soul bell in one hand, biting the fingertips of the other hand, and quickly drew a town charm on the body of the butcher's father and son with blood, and then stopped. Grandpa's movements are as smooth as flowing water, and this series of actions are completed together, and Lao Zhang and Xicheng are a little surprised to see it: unconsciously, the apprentice has grown up and can save the master from danger! But now is not the time to sigh, Lao Zhang and Xicheng almost at the same time took out a piece of cloth tape that looked like it was full of holes, which was left by the ancestor, and with the blessing of magic, he had tied up countless ghosts, and with the help of three apprentices, he tied up the butcher father and son. The room was finally truly quiet.

At this time, there was a rooster crow from the neighborhood, and the sky began to brighten, and before they knew it, they were busy all night, and everyone was tired.