The yang fire can only block for a while, and the resentment on these ghosts is too heavy, I am afraid that they will directly suppress the yang fire on our bodies, and it is very dangerous to be put on their bodies. The soul of a person is frightened and easy to get out of **, when the soul is incomplete, if it cannot be found back in time, the person will become demented, and there is no cure!

I called the stone to come with it to deal with this kind of emergency, the yang energy on the stone is very heavy, enough to restrain them, but it's a pity, he doesn't know how to use his yang energy, and I can't find a trick, at most I can borrow his yang energy, but it's very small, and it's not as real as the talisman. I turned the stone around and drew an exorcism charm on his back with my blood, and then on his forehead, palm, and chest, which was like an amulet to temporarily ensure that he would not be taken on. But I can't say how long it will last, I'm most worried about me being put on the body, and once I lose the ability to fight, don't expect the stone to save me.

Now I can only attack them with flying swords, my skills are still shallow, a sword is just a sword, and I can't turn into a sword shadow in the sky, otherwise I can destroy them with flying sword skills alone. Seeing a large wave of ghosts surrounding us, my legs trembled uncontrollably, and the feeling of oppression alone almost suffocated me, and I couldn't even raise the slightest thought of resisting.

Yin is prosperous and yang is declining, and naturally there is a desire to surrender, which is also reasonable, after all, I am just a mortal, and I am not a god, how can I do Mount Tai collapse in front and not change my face! But I also know the stakes in this, and I am afraid to be afraid, and I must not have the idea of retreating, otherwise we will lose this battle before it is fought.

I said to the stone, "Calm down, I've cast an exorcism spell for you, and they won't dare to do anything to you."

As if the stone didn't believe my words, he actually wanted to risk his life, raised his middle finger at the wandering spirits who were hovering outside the ring of fire, and gritted his teeth and scolded: "Fake!"

The consequence of this is the savage collision of the wandering spirits, these ghosts themselves are violent, they wander in the world all year round, hell is not accepted, the world is not tolerated, most of them are not exhausted, or death, or suicide, only until the end of life can officially become ghosts. So their grievances are heavier than ordinary imps, and there is no ghost control, so they are even more unscrupulous, and they themselves are like street gangsters, and it happens that the Yin corpse summoned them tonight, and it is difficult to resolve their grievances. The stones were so provocative that they collided with brute force, and I had to block the flying sword in front of me to offset some of my resentment.

Even though the stone has a ghost exorcism spell on his body, and he is full of yang energy, but these ghosts are coming for it, and he has successfully angered the ghosts, I think I can't help him this time!

The stone's face became more and more ugly, and black shadows were crashing against his body. The black shadow was invisible, entering from his heart, and then rushing out from his back, I could feel that the yang energy on the stone was being weakened little by little, and the three yang flames also began to fluctuate, and they could be extinguished at any time. I saw it in my eyes, I was in a cold sweat, but I couldn't think of a way, the stone is always like this, and it is not easy to do anything! There is a good saying, if you are not afraid of god-like enemies, you are afraid of pig-like teammates, and I have begun to regret it now, I should not have let him come if I knew that he was so unreliable.

I don't know, and I don't want to know, what it's like to be struck by a ghost, but judging by the look on the stone, it must be uncomfortable. The stone gritted his teeth, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he had a constipated expression, and finally squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "God...... Brother Tian...... Help me ......"

I snorted coldly and said to him, "Now you know that you are powerful, you will never listen to my words, and one day you will kill yourself!"

It was only at this moment that the stone realized his mistake, and his face no longer had the same invincibility as before, and all that was left was a sad face. Although I can't be sure of fighting such a powerful grudge, I can't watch the stone die, I have to save him after all, who calls us good buddies, what kind of Lou Zi he stabs, I have to clean up the mess for him, no way, from childhood to adulthood, what can I do.

In the face of hundreds of wild ghosts with strong resentment, I was at a loss, and I couldn't think of a way for a while, blaming me for not practicing Qimen Dunjia well, otherwise it would not be the turn of these wild ghosts to spread wild in front of me. Looking at the painful appearance of the stone, I really couldn't bear it, I was afraid that after a while, he would be put on the body, and that would be even more troublesome. Grandma's, it's hard to force me to perform smoldering. My hands are shaking, I have used the smoldering fire a few times, and if I use it again, I am afraid that my life will become thinner and thinner, and I may die at any time!

But for the sake of my brother, why not live a few years less, isn't it just a loss of life, I admit it!

I said to the stone, "You hold on, try to stay calm, the more scared you are, the weaker the yang fire, I will find a way to save you immediately."

I don't know if the stone heard me, but he was already a little delirious, his eyes rolled upward, and he was almost foaming at the mouth. I knew I couldn't wait any longer, and I had to save him as soon as possible, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save him even if I wiped out all these wild ghosts. The spiritualist ritual wasn't that easy to complete, and we didn't have that much time right now, so I decided to use smoldering.

Forming mudras, chanting mantras, and pardoning decrees, all in one go, it is not difficult to cast smoldering, this is the lowest level of spells in the forbidden arts, and even so, every time it is cast, it will consume a large amount of yang life. At the cost of Yang Shou, you can imagine how powerful it is, and after the spell is recited, my whole person begins to burn. But this is not a real flame, this kind of fire is harmless to the human body, but it is the evil star of the yin soul, this kind of fire is said to be karmic fire by the master, and it is fundamentally different from yang fire. The karmic fire burns all the sins, not to mention hundreds of little ghosts, even if the ghosts are sent, they don't dare to confront me head-on.

There was a flame burning in my body, and as soon as the resentment touched my body, it evaporated like dew dripping on charcoal. I thought that the remaining wild ghosts would be afraid of this scene and retreat, but I didn't expect that they still rushed over one after another, like wolves and tigers.

I put my heart horizontally, and evil was born from the side of my guts, so I simply let go of my hands and feet and strengthened my mental power. It's you who ask for your own suffering, no wonder I!

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