It's coming, it's coming.

Wushuang and I rushed out of the room. At this time, I found that the room outside was dark, and I don't know who turned off the lights.

I stood in the doorway for a few seconds, slowly adjusting to the light outside, when I realized that the room was empty.

Wushuang and I looked at each other and couldn't help but ask in unison, "What about people?" "

I was about to go to the yard to check it out, when I suddenly stepped on something soft, and I was defenseless, and I stumbled forward, almost falling.

I was startled, crouched down and groped with my hands, only to find a face. I was shocked and quickly withdrew my hand.

At this time, Wushuang had already turned on the light. I found that Xiaoyu's mother was lying on the ground, apparently fainting.

Wushuang and I both clutched the peachwood sword in our hands and looked around the room.

Soon, I found the branch secretary and Xiao Wang lying in the corner, as well as the thin Taoist priest lying on the ground.

I patted the thin Taoist priest's face: "Huh? What happened to you? "

The thin Taoist's body temperature felt a little low, but at least it was normal, and he was breathing, not like he was going to die.

Wushuang urged me to say, "Don't rub around here, let's run quickly, didn't you hear what Paper Zha Wu said?" The man in the coffin shop came. "

I nodded: "Go, go now." However, there was a burst of despair in his heart: "The howling sound just now has stopped at the door of Xiaoyu's house, and now a few minutes have passed, will he let us escape?" "

I was just about to stand up when suddenly the thin Taoist priest reached out and grabbed my feet and neck.

I panicked a little and asked, "Thin Taoist, what are you doing here?" "

The thin Taoist priest's eyes were wide open, and he stared at me with a look of horror on his face, as if he was terrified to the extreme. His mouth tried to open and close, but he couldn't make a sound.

I nervously asked, "Thin Taoist, what's wrong with you?" Are you afraid of me? "

The thin priest's whole body began to tremble, and the hand gripped my ankle even harder.

Suddenly, Wushuang said, "No, he doesn't look at you. "

My heart moved: "Not looking at me? So in his direction," I couldn't help but look up.

It didn't matter if I looked up, I saw a man hanging upside down on the beam, a pale face staring straight at me.

I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat, and I couldn't help but scream, and I crawled and fled outside.

However, I had only taken two steps when I felt a gust of wind rushing towards me in the back of my head. I didn't dare to slack off, so I quickly threw myself to the ground, and then quickly turned around and raised the peachwood sword in front of me.

However, before I could put my sword up. A man suddenly pounced from behind, and a pale face was no more than five or six centimeters away from me.

At such close range, I was able to see it perfectly. This person is Xiaoyu, to be exact, a ghost lady.

She stared at me with wide eyes, and I was a little scared by her gaze. I was about to say something. Suddenly, she blew a chill at me.

Suddenly, I felt my brain freeze, and my whole body began to twitch unconsciously.

I was horrified and wondered, "What is this?" "

However, the ghost lady didn't let me go, and still blew cold air at me. I felt the chill getting heavier and heavier, and I believe that in a few seconds, I would be frozen and unable to move.

My heart pounded: "What's going on?" What is this female ghost doing blowing cold air on me? Are you going to freeze me? "

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through my head. It's broken, it's over. She's not blowing cold, she's sucking my soul, just like the jar in the room, the moment my soul is sucked away, it feels cold.

I suddenly remembered that the ghost lady had sucked other people's souls in the hotel, and she was doing it again?

My heart sank suddenly, and an inexplicable sadness welled up.

I opened my mouth to ask for help, but I couldn't speak, only to make some very subtle, indistinct screams.

At that moment, I suddenly heard an angry shout above my head. Then, the ghost lady's face changed greatly, her pale face turned iron-blue, and at the same time, she looked up to the sky and wailed.

At this time, I saw Wushuang standing beside the ghost lady, and a mahogany sword had been inserted into her back.

The ghost lady did not die, but was furious, turned around, and reached out to grab Wushuang.

Wushuang didn't expect that it was just a few days later, and the ghost lady actually became so powerful, she quickly pulled out her sword, turned around and fled.

Mushuang is agile and runs around the house, even looking for an opportunity to stab a sword from time to time. And the ghost lady is infinitely powerful, running and stumbling, smashing chairs, stools, tables and cabinets, and rolling all over the ground.

I lay on the ground, still unable to move. Watching Wushuang flee back and forth, he was secretly anxious.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of the peachwood sword in my hand. I struggled to move my fingers over and rubbed them against the blade.

Blood flowed out, and the peachwood sword instantly emitted a warm current, and my body gradually regained consciousness.

I slowly got up, raised my peachwood sword, and said, "Old man Wu, thank you." "

Then, taking advantage of the ghost lady's unpreparedness, my sword slashed at her neck.

At this time, the thin Taoist priest who was lying on the ground and couldn't speak actually shouted: "Don't, my sister's body." "

My sword involuntarily stopped. I thought quickly in my mind: "Yes, this body is Xiaoyu's, I cut it down for others, how can she be resurrected?" "

As soon as I thought of this, the ghost lady's head suddenly turned back and looked directly at me.

I was startled and hurriedly stepped back, however, it was too late at this time, and the ghost lady stretched out her hand and punched me far away.

My heart hurt so badly that I couldn't get up at all.

Then, the ghost lady was entangled with Wushuang again.

At this moment, a person outside smiled heartily: "It's so lively here today." "

Then, a man strode in at the door.

This man was dressed in Taoist robes and had a beard, just like those ancient Taoist priests. It's just that he has a gloating smile on his face, and he doesn't look like a good person, but like a demon.

The thin Taoist priest lay on the ground and shouted with difficulty: "Master, are you here?" I've been looking for you for a long time. "

Demon Dao sneered: "Apprentice, it's you who don't say goodbye, and it's you who is looking for me, you can be a man." "

Then, he waved at the ghost lady: "Hurry up and restrain her, grinding, looking an eyesore." Then, as soon as he raised his hand, he didn't know what was going on, and Wushuang suddenly stumbled under his feet, fell to the ground, and couldn't stand up again.

Then, Demon Dao walked leisurely into the house and took out the jar we had dug up.

He looked at it with the jar in his mouth, and said, "Good thing, this is a good thing." Well, so many unjust souls are enough for me to raise for a while. "

The thin Taoist priest lying on the ground looked at the demon with a painful face: "You put this jar in our house?" "

Demon Dao's mouth snorted: "No, no, it's not right, I buried this jar first, and then your family happened to build a house on it." Apprentice, you can't blame me for this. You brought it on yourselves. "

Then, he waved his hand at the ghost lady: "These souls are enough, let them go, let's go." "

The ghost lady was obviously controlled by the demon dao, and followed him expressionlessly.

At this time, the thin Taoist priest cried: "Don't go, please save my sister and bring her back to life." "

The demon Dao blinked, and smiled as if he was playing with the thin Daoist: "How to save it?" "

The thin Taoist priest gritted his teeth and said, "What you taught me, as long as you put her soul back into her body before Qiqi, she can be saved." "

The demon Dao seemed to have just learned this method, and suddenly realized that he said: "So that's the case." However, it doesn't seem like there's much time until the end of Qiqi, right? "

As soon as Demon Dao finished saying this, the wall clock on the wall began to ring again. When, when, when. But it's a lot, exactly twelve knocks.

It was twelve o'clock at night.

The thin Taoist priest's face was pale, and the whole person seemed to be evacuated, spread on the ground, and never spoke again.

Demon Dao didn't seem to intend to let him go. He squatted down, looked at the thin Taoist priest carefully, and said, "Your sister, people can't be saved." Do you want a soul? It's in this jar. "

The thin Taoist's eyes lit up, and a voice came out of his throat: "Yes." Then he reached for the jar.

However, the demon path dodged. Then, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he lifted him up: "It's very simple to want your sister's soul, follow me and be my apprentice." Otherwise, she wouldn't want to be reincarnated. "

The thin Taoist priest's eyes were about to erupt with fire. However, after a few seconds, he lowered his head and said softly, "Okay, I'll be your apprentice." "

Demon Dao nodded with satisfaction, and then beckoned to the ghost lady: "Let's go." "

The ghost lady slowly walked towards the door.

However, Wushuang suddenly jumped up and dragged the ghost lady down from behind.

The demon Dao was furious and hurried over in great strides. Then he reached out and grabbed Wushuang's hair and lifted him up.

At this moment, Wushuang suddenly turned around, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, impartially, and just sprayed the demon Dao's face.

The demon wailed, let go of Wushuang, and staggered out. The ghost lady couldn't take care of it, holding the jar in one hand and pulling the thin Taoist priest in the other, and in a blink of an eye, she disappeared without a trace.

I looked at Wushuang in surprise: "You still have this ability?" "

Wushuang nodded with a pale face: "I learned from my father when I was a child." That's the only memory I have of him. He said that my physique is very special, and the blood on the tip of my tongue can deal with monsters. "

I looked at the night outside: "Is this demon a monster?" "

Wushuang also shook his head suspiciously: "I don't know what to do, but seeing that he is demonic, he may be afraid of my blood." "

If you don't die in a great calamity, you will have a blessing in the future. I leaned against the wall and gasped, thinking, "The demon path is finally gone." It's safe now. "

However, as soon as I thought so, the lights in the room dimmed again.