Seeing Nan Zhengji become like this, Long Mo was anxious, but he knew that he couldn't help at all now, so he could only pray in his heart that nothing would happen.

I only heard Tao Bo Ah Ha screamed, jumped up around the Eight Immortals Table, the atmosphere was very terrifying, Tao Bo read in his mouth: "Please ask the Three Killing God Monarchs to open the door of heaven and earth, the three sticks of true incense help public morality, open, urgent as the law." ”

A gust of wind blew into the house, and the soybeans under the coffin swayed, as if they were going to be extinguished, so frightened that Long Mo hurriedly used his hand to block the wind blowing in, he didn't say anything to Taobo, nor did he tell Taobo about Nan Zhengji's loss of soul, but Taobo seemed to know all this.

Looking at his tablet, he felt a deep conspiracy in it, "Could it be that Tao Bo is using me, and he is also the enemy of me?" I just want to lurk around me like Mr. Wine. ”

The name on the tablet is very bright, I saw Tao Bo grab the rooster, pinched his nails, and got a piece of the's comb down, the cockscomb immediately began to bleed, Tao Bo pointed the blood from the cockscomb on the table of the eight immortals, circled around the table, and the rooster crowed without warning.

Generally speaking, the rooster will not crow at other times, only when it is time to crow will it crow five watches, now the time is less than ten o'clock, when he is in his hometown if the rooster crows at other times will be killed, because it is unlucky to crow at no time, which may attract unclean things.

Tao Bo watched the rooster crow and put the chicken on top of the coffin, and the rooster actually fell asleep with his eyes closed, and squatted on the coffin without moving, so he closed his eyes quietly, as if he was contemplating something.

After placing the chicken on the coffin, Tao Bo picked up the bell and the peach sword, and the bell was skewered on the peach wood sword and the bell jingled, and finally with a bang, the bell was placed on the bowl of rice in the middle of the table, and the incense on it was evenly pushed around.

After that, I listened to Tao Bo's mouth reciting the mantra of whining, and I couldn't understand what he was talking about.

After reading these words, he picked up the bowl of rice from the table, and the bell was held between his index and middle fingers, and when the bell shook it, he took out a handful of rice from the middle bowl and threw it on the ground and scattered it into a line, from Minami Zhengji's body to the outside.

In the words of connoisseurs, this is called the soul-attracting road, hoping that the soul-losing person can find his body and find his way home through this path.

Tao Bo drew some patterns in the air with a peach wood sword along this soul-attracting road, and finally sprinkled the rune paper, and the voice in his mouth became extremely terrifying, as if crying instead of crying, as if laughing instead of laughing, and the expression on his face was also extremely weird.

He bit his middle finger and wiped it on the peachwood sword, the tip of the peachwood sword was stained with blood, and at the end of the soul-attracting path on the tip of the sword, the blood was stained with three grains of rice, he took the three grains of rice in the palm of his hand, opened his hand, and gestured on his hand a few times, and finally walked to Nan Zhengji's side and broke his mouth open, and put the three grains of rice in.

After that, he took another handful of incense and tied a rune paper on the incense, Long Mo took a look, only to see that the cinnabar on the rune paper was bright red, and the lines were distorted, he took the incense and walked in front of Long Mo and bent down, and lit it on the soybean lamp, Long Mo was really worried that the incense would extinguish the lamp.

Lighting the incense, Tao Bo knelt in front of the coffin and said, "Please show your magic skills and help me summon souls." He solemnly kowtowed three times, the incense was level with his eyebrows, and finally walked out, and Long Mo didn't know where he went.

In half an hour, Tao Bo came back, there were three sticks of incense left in his hand, he inserted a stick of incense at the door, and finally walked into the house, picked up Nan Zhengji's hand, and inserted the incense into Nan Zhengji's palm at once, leaving a stick of incense He used his index finger and middle finger to hold the bottom of the incense, and pulled hard, the incense was divided into incense ash and bamboo pieces, he drew a stroke on the incense ash, put the incense ash under Nan Zhengji's nose, and lifted Nan Zhengji's throat with his hand, and hissed, most of the incense ash was sucked into Nan Zhengji's nose.

After doing all this, Tao Bo sat down quietly cross-legged, his eyes closed, but his mouth kept moving, and the sound of small spells came out.

His conjuring this time is not as simple as the fat man last time, and this time Tao Bo's face is serious and complicated.

I don't know how long it took, Long Mo was cold under the coffin, shivered, and found that the soybean lamp had become dying, he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, the wick had already carbonized, and it was burned red.

He didn't even dare to make much movement when he got up, for fear that the soybean lamp would be extinguished, he slowly walked to Taobo's side and said, "Taobo, the lamp is going out, what should I do?" ”

Tao Bo opened his eyes and glanced at the soybean lamp, said something bad, immediately got up, took out a small bottle from his body, handed the bottle to Long Mo, and asked Long Mo to add oil.

Long Mo opened the spelling, and a foul smell came into his nose, this smell was very familiar to him, this was the smell of rotting corpses, he thought about it in his heart, or poured the oil into it, and the soybean lamp slowly lit up again.

The rancid smell disappeared when the oil lamp was poured, "What kind of oil is this, is it human oil?" Why order human oil? ”

He can't see through Tao Bo, it stands to reason that he shouldn't use human oil, this is to increase the corpse gas in the house, how can this summon the soul of Uncle Nan, isn't this harmful?

Tao Bo seemed to see through Long Mo's thoughts: "Boy, don't think about it, if I want to harm you, I won't need this method at all, the oil is made of corpse wax, and it is a good human oil, but you don't know that the corpse in the Maoshan technique is gasified and angry, and the burning of human oil is another kind of new life." ”

Long Mo is right to think about it, Tao Bo wants to harm himself and doesn't need these means at all, then, Tao Bo stood up and looked at the rooster on the coffin, the rooster's face changed from red to black, Tao Bo took out a stick and wrapped it in white paper, like a mourning stick.

"Boy, take the mourning stick and go to the door and kneel and cry until this rooster crows."

Long Mo's face has a black line, is this really a crying stick? He had no choice but to go to the door and kneel down with a mourning stick, but he couldn't cry if he wanted to, and the cry was worse than the ghost's scream.

Tao Bo didn't care if he cried ugly or not, looking at the incense ash scattered on the table of the Eight Immortals, the incense ash should fall directly under the incense after it fell, but the incense ash on the table of the Eight Immortals seemed to be pulled by something when it fell, and it actually fell into a line, as if it became a streamlined wind when the wind blew here.

Long Mo cried outside the door and cried and really cried, he thought of a lot of sad things, there was the departure of the old bear, the death of Nan Zhengji, I don't know how long I cried, the rooster on the coffin woke up, his neck was raised high, his mouth was open, and he made a long noise.

But after the rooster had done this, he fell from the coffin to the ground, and twitched on the ground.

Taobo's face turned pale at once, and he grabbed the rooster from the ground, and with a stroke of his fingernails, he cut a big hole in the rooster's neck and threw the rooster out of the door.

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