Yang Yi wanted to disperse the scarecrows who were busy working around him, but he felt that the old man standing upside down above his head became heavier and heavier, and he was so pressed that his eyes were full of stars, as if even his internal organs were about to be squeezed together, which was uncomfortable.

At this moment, those scarecrows had already torn the clothes on Yang Yi's body, revealing the ribs of his fine upper body. Raising land, Yang Yi remembered what Uncle Li had said to him about tearing his clothes in danger, and knew that Uncle Li must have his intentions when he said this, and just as he couldn't figure out Uncle Li's intention in saying this, he saw the old man above his head sigh, and those scarecrows also took a few steps back as if they had seen a spark.

Suddenly, Yang Yi had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly understood the intention of Li Shu'er to say this: it turned out that before going down to the ancient tomb, Li Shu'er had drawn talismans on his chest, back and back, in order to prevent being attacked or entangled by some dirty things, it seems that the power of these talismans is still there, otherwise the old thing and the scarecrow he controlled would not be so surprised.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi felt that the old man's body on his head was light, and then he became heavy as a mountain again, and asked in a deep voice: "I can't see that there are capable people behind you to help, say, who is this talisman from, and where is this person now?" ”

Yang Yi desperately supported the old man's body, gritted his teeth and said: "You're fucking scared, I won't tell you who painted it, and after a while, they will come and burn all of you Wang Balamb to ashes, grass and mud!" ”

"Do you dare to be hard-mouthed?" The old man hissed and scolded, "You don't understand the method of using this talisman and changing the seal, but you are there to threaten it, it's really funny...... The ghosts listen to the order and prepare to collect the souls! ”

After speaking, the old man seemed to have made a jack fall, Yang Yi felt his knees weak, and involuntarily knelt on the ground, and at the same time, those scarecrows surrounded Yang Yi tightly, as if they were going to grab something.

At this moment, Yang Yi felt as if his body was about to crack, and some gray shadows seemed to flicker in front of his eyes, like double shadows in his eyes.

Not good! Yang Yi secretly exclaimed, following Uncle Li to the present, large and small, also grew a lot of postures, Yang Yi knew that these gray shadows were definitely not some illusions with dazzling eyes, but the three souls and seven spirits that constituted his own primordial spirit were squeezed under the weight of the old man, and those scarecrows were like a great enemy in a circle, obviously afraid that their three souls and seven spirits would scatter and fly away after leaving the body, so they would surround themselves in order to catch those scattered souls.

As for the scarecrow holding the soul summoning cup, he must be waiting to put his three souls and seven spirits into it so that he can be imprisoned, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Yi was horrified in his heart, and desperately twisted his body to get rid of the old man's control, but after several efforts, he had little effect, and he was barely able to move his arms and temporarily drove those scarecrows away.

It is said that people are in a hurry to be wise, and people will always be stimulated to their potential at the critical juncture of life and death, and Yang Yi is the same, at this critical juncture, he suddenly had an idea, an excellent idea that made him a little excited and difficult to control: Li Shu'er asked him to tear his clothes at a critical moment, the purpose should be to let Li Shu'er draw the talismans on his chest and back in advance to be exposed, then, these talismans must have some kind of power, which can repel or even eliminate the sneaky demons he encounters.

As long as the energy of these sigils can be stimulated, then it is no longer a fantasy to get rid of the control of these scarecrows, but how to stimulate the energy of these sigils?

With my current ability, I am afraid that there is only one answer, and that is to use clumsy fire. It's like the sigil is a pile of powerful gunpowder, but without a spark that ignites them, the power of the gunpowder cannot be revealed, so the clumsy fire must be the spark that ignites these powder kegs.

Thinking of this, after Yang Yi let out a loud shout, the heavily pressed dantian part barely stimulated a burst of enthusiasm, and then two slightly faint flames appeared in Yang Yi's two palms.

Those scarecrows just saw Yang Yi's ability to burn their kind with clumsy fire, knowing the power of this flame, they couldn't help but relax their control over Yang Yi's body, taking advantage of this gap, Yang Yi quickly smeared the two hands on his chest and back, and then, Yang Yi was like a King Kong Arhat, with a dazzling golden light all over his body, and the old man who was still pressing on the top of Yang Yi's head was also panicked at this time, and wanted to get out of contact with Yang Yi's body but couldn't do it, so he heard a sound, The old man's body was like an arrow from the string, and it was bounced straight away from the top of Yang Yi's head, and then smashed through the roof and flew out.

As soon as he got rid of the pressure of the old man, Yang Yi suddenly descended the mountain like a tiger, punching and kicking with fire, and beat a room of scarecrows to pieces with three strikes and five divisions, and then jumped out of the thatched hut that had begun to burn, ready to continue to look for the old man's bad luck.

At this moment, I saw the old man lying on the trestle with a painful expression, and there was still black filth on the ground that he vomited, and it seemed that he was also injured.

As soon as he saw that Yang Yi, who was still covered in golden light and looked like a light bulb, he walked towards him with straight eyebrows, the old man stood up strongly, and looked at Yang Yi with a sneer: "The old man is gone, I didn't expect that the little Taoist friend is deeply hidden, and there is such a strong pillar, but it makes the old man teachable, but if you think that you can make the old man subject to you, then you are wrong, you see, in this bridge of soul attraction, there is your friend's primordial spirit, if I use means to break this trestle bridge, Then these soul-attracting cups will fall into the bottomless river of drowning below, and when the time comes, you will wait to collect the corpses of your friends, haha"

"You're scaring me? Okay, you can get it, if you break the trestle, you will also fall into the river of drowning, and you will not be able to overkill at that time, if you dare to play this kind of play that will end up together, you don't need to work so hard to imprison my soul just now, so, you set up such a game here, the purpose must be to use these soul-attracting cups to help you return to the yang world, in this case, how can you be willing to die, right? Yang Yi squinted at the bluffing old man and said nonchalantly.

"At a young age, you can gain insight into people's hearts, it seems that you really have the life of a thousand miles of slaughter, the old decay is folded in your hands today, and you will be doomed if you want to come, in this case, the old decay will leave first, the green mountains will not change, the green water will flow forever, and I will seek justice with you today in the future." After speaking, the old man's body swelled suddenly, and with a strong stomp of his right foot, the trestle clicked, and a large hole appeared in the middle of the bridge, and cracks appeared in the load-bearing beams below.

"Your mother is comparing, playing yin, I'll screw you and me to death!" Seeing that the old man was about to cross the river and tear down the bridge, Yang Yi was shocked, and with a wave of his right palm, a fireball flew towards the old man.

The old man had just suffered a big loss, so he didn't dare to confront Yang Yi, so he hurriedly turned around and fled towards the other side of the trestle, and disappeared in an instant.

After Yang Yi watched the old man escape, he just breathed a sigh of relief, and then became sad again, because he didn't have a living mouth left just now, and now facing those soul-attracting lamps (white lanterns) that are swaying on the dangerous bridge identically, the ghost knows which one imprisons the dead fat man's primordial god.

"Wei Ergou, Wei Ergou, if you hear it, say something, don't you hear it, grass!" Yang Yi stood by the bridge and shouted for a while, seeing that those soul-attracting lamps did not move, in desperation, he had to carefully try to walk up to the trestle bridge that had begun to shake and constantly had broken pieces of wood falling into the bottomless abyss under his feet.

In this way, Yang Yi no longer dared to be reckless, for fear that once he accidentally tore apart the soul attraction cup that imprisoned the fat man's primordial spirit, and then like Fang Cai, he would be disillusioned with the primordial god, then he would really want to cry without tears.

After being stunned for a while, Yang Yi suddenly laughed, and then, he walked slowly on the trestle bridge tremblingly, and said in his mouth: "Freshly baked chicken leg burger, ham burger, golden shrimp burger, pastoral burger......"

Not to mention, just when Yang Yi was thinking about his dry mouth and broken tongue and his tongue was cramping, a soul-attracting cup located on the right iron cable in the center of the trestle moved, and it was not the kind that swayed with the wind, it was a violent struggle and twisting, and through the white human skin, you could see one wriggling bulge after another.

"Your uncle, the nature of a foodie saved you." Looking at those bulges, Yang Yi's eyes moistened.

After calming down the excitement in his heart, Yang Yi carefully untied the red thread that tied the soul-attracting cup, and carried it back to the ruins of the thatched house where the fire had been extinguished. thereupon

Walked to the row of coffins with the soul-attracting cup, stretched out his foot and kicked open the lid of a coffin, placed the soul-attracting cup in the coffin, and then fought with one hand to break the soul-attracting cup, and at the same time quickly closed the coffin lid.

After a while, Yang Yi, who was worried in his heart, heard a weak voice coming from the coffin: "Brother, why are you lying to me again, what about hamburgers......"

Opening the lid of the coffin, Wei Ergou, who had recovered his original shape, was lying on his back in the coffin, looking at Yang Yi with a pair of green eyes, his two pupils were full of the shadow of a hamburger, and his green eyes were purely hungry.

dragged Wei Ergou out, Yang Yi scolded, "It's good that you can live, you still want to eat", and then hugged him tightly.

Wei Ergou was also emotional, patted Yang Yi on the back and said, "I knew you would come to save me, good brother......"