After all, the experience of the old man is richer than mine, he did not panic after being hit, but rang the soul bell, normally, the ghosts are very afraid of the sound of the soul bell, the ringing of the soul bell can interrupt the ghost tricks of the ghosts, but, this time, it seems to be useless. I noticed that the demented imp hadn't shaken for a moment after listening to the sound of the Dementor Bell, and my mind was still so empty that I couldn't think of half a spell.

Reaching out and inserting it into his waist bag, he pulled out two red nitrate cannons and threw them at the demented imp, and the red nitrate cannons simply passed through the body of the little ghost, and exploded on the wall, making a "pop" sound at the same time, exploding a cloud of red smoke. The little ghost who was stained by the red mist just took a few steps forward and looked back as if frightened, but he didn't have the painful expression of an ordinary ghost after being touched by red nitrate.

It was only then that I finally realized one thing - these little guys might not be ghosts at all! First of all, I couldn't perceive the yin energy that ghosts should have on their bodies, and secondly, they didn't react to red nitrate at all, let alone to spells. And the old man's soul bell had no effect on them, or the Great Golden Light Divine Spell shone them all out.

So far, the only thing that has scared them doesn't seem to be our Dao or a charm or anything, but ...... Drop the cannon! I leaned very hard at the sound of my cannon when a frightened look flashed across the little ghost's face.

In order to test my suspicions, I took out two more smashing cannons from my waist bag and threw them at the feet of the demented imp, and sure enough, the imp took a few steps back in panic, and even pushed into the red mist released by the first two smashing cannons. Could it be that it's just the sound that they're afraid of?

"Crackle, crackle, crackle!" Naturally, there weren't so many crackers in my waist bag, and I don't know if it was because of the influence of idiot imps, so I opened my mouth and made a "crackling" sound imitating the sound of firecrackers. At that moment, I felt that the whole room became quiet, and not only the little ghosts, but even the old man and Wang Mutian looked at me with a look of surprise, almost a keep.

"Shen, Brother Shen, what are you ......" After I "crackled" for half a minute, Wang Mutian finally couldn't help but ask me.

"Haven't you noticed that these little ghosts are afraid of this kind of noise? Crackling, crackling. I continued to crackle there, and when the old man Feng saw this, he slapped me on the head, "Boy, be sober!" Your intellect has been affected! ”

Intelligence, affected? It dawned on me that I wasn't a ventriloquist, so how could I learn the sound of firecrackers with my mouth?

That's right, firecrackers! "Brother Wang, do you have firecrackers at home!" I turned my face to Wang Mutian and asked.

"Firecrackers? Yes, yes, yes. Wang Mutian's facial expression also showed a bit of a dull look, I don't know if he was also affected by that demented imp.

"Go get it, it might work for them." I told Wang Mutian to hurry up and find out the firecrackers, after those previous events, I probably know the behavior pattern of these ghosts, they don't kill people directly or anything, but they keep using all kinds of small means to bring people this kind of trouble. So Wang Mutian won't be a big deal if he goes to find firecrackers alone.

Wang Mutian went to find the firecrackers as I instructed, and I turned my eyes back to the old man. The old man seems to be still thinking about something there, and his face is also stupid, these five little ghosts, just a demented face made us look like this, if they really have the intention to kill, then can it be repaid?

Just as I was pondering, a dark shadow suddenly flashed past the old man at a very fast speed, and when it reappeared, it was already on the stairs on the second floor. The little guy was holding a rectangular object in his hand, far away, but I could still faintly see the sign of a bitten apple on the back of the thing. This little ghost stole the old man's iPhone.

Wait, cell phone...... The corners of my mouth started twitching, so I was like that that day. The phone was stolen and then ...... He glanced at the old man with great sympathy, shook his head, what the old man encountered next, I can probably guess it, alas, I hope that the old man will not have too many phone numbers stored in his mobile phone, otherwise if his friends see such a photo, it is estimated that the old man will have no face to see people again.

"Robe, robe, I found it!" Wang Mutian suddenly came out of the bedroom on the second floor at this time, still holding a piece of clothing in his hand, wait, clothes? I said, didn't I tell him to look for firecrackers? Why did he come first with a piece of clothing?

Without waiting for me to ask, Wang Mutian ran down from the second floor with the dress in his arms and showed it in front of us, it was a women's dressing gown, and a very beautiful rose was embroidered on the left rib. "Robe, robe you want." The demented look on Wang Mutian's face became heavier, and I looked sideways at the demented-faced imp, but I could see a bit of smugness on his demented face.

Oh my God, in addition to making people forget what they know, can this little ghost also make people lose their IQ? It's just that as soon as he went upstairs and downstairs, Wang Mutian's expression changed completely, his clothes were demented and he couldn't be cooked, and he still had snot on his nose, how could he still look like a shrewd real estate boss.

"This, this flower is embroidered?" Old Man Feng suddenly reached out and grabbed the nightgown and looked at the flower on it.

"It should be, I have a little impression of this nightgown, before, I don't know if it was Brother Wang or Lilith who said it, it was said that when the ghost infestation before, Lilith accidentally hung a hole in the nightgown, and then embroidered a flower on it." My mind is also a little confused, but it is not to the extent of Wang Mutian, and I still remember this kind of thing very clearly.

"Embroidery? Probably when did it happen? ”

"It should be after the New Year, but I don't know if it's the fifth or fourth year of junior high school." I replied truthfully.

"No wonder, no wonder! I know what that little ghost is, it's not a ghost at all, it's poor, that demented-faced imp is a poor person! Old Man Feng suddenly realized that he slapped the peachwood sword on the altar.

"Poor? What is that? I asked curiously. I don't want this name to be a ghost's name.

Old Man Feng shook his head helplessly, took out the three copper coins he used for divination from his pocket, put one on top of his head, pinched the other two with his two hands, and pressed them on his eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth respectively, when the old man opened his eyes again, his eyes were no longer a little dull before, but full of essence. "Copper money is yang wealth, and it is most appropriate to break yin poverty with yang wealth, as long as you know what you are, even if it is an old man with old arms and legs, you can do it."

The old man Feng said, stepped on Yu Bu under his feet, and read in his mouth: "Yuan Xianglizhen, the mighty divine monarch." The sun and the moon are used, and the brilliant light is fine. Shine on the Three Realms, and the stars are combined. Tiangang is righteous and scatters a demonic atmosphere. The nine phoenixes are broken, and the spirit and evil are extinguished. Kui turned to Gangxing, and Zun Li hummed. Haste as a law! As soon as the incantation was pronounced, it seemed that a wind blew from the old man's position in all directions, and when it was blown by the wind, I immediately felt that my ears and eyes were clear, and the charms that had been lost in my mind were also in place. The old man just recited this is a defilement mantra, and this effect shows that we are contaminated with filth because of these little ghosts.

"Shen Hao Xiaoyou, you have a Yin Soul on your body, and there is more than one, release them, what these things are most afraid of is the real Yin Soul!" Old Man Feng said, and pasted a talisman paper to ward off evil spirits on Wang Mutian's body.

I subdued the nine sons of the nine sons of the ghost mother before, in order to let the genuine version clean up these pirated copies, just now I haven't taken care of it, and now the old man has spoken, so why don't you wait? took out the small porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and nine devils and a ghost youth flew out of the small porcelain bottle together, only pounced on the five little ghosts.

The five little ghosts, who were very proud and majestic just now, saw the nine powerful ghosts of their size, as well as the head of the head, showed an unprecedented look of fear, and fled in all directions in a panic. It's a pity that the movements of the nine ghosts were much faster than them, and it didn't take much effort for the five ghosts to be torn apart and eaten by the ghosts.

To be honest, this result really made me a little dumbfounded, if I knew that it would be so easy to eliminate these guys, why would I bother with so much effort? It's a sacrifice again, and it's to collect ghosts or something, and the ghosts can be destroyed, so wouldn't it be good to just let Xiaoshi come out and eat them one by one...... Eh, forget it, especially the dementia face with a runny nose, if Xiaoshi eats it, when I kiss Xiaoshi in the future, I will have a psychological shadow.

After eating five little ghosts, the nine devils were very obedient and returned to the small porcelain bottle, our contract, both parties have completed, and now I am waiting for me to find time for them to overtake. It was the ghost young man who picked up the old man's iPhone from the stairs and handed it to me like a treasure.

I took the iPhone, I just glanced at it, and I couldn't help but smile and handed it back to the old man, who didn't know what I was laughing at at first, but when he saw the sent text message displayed on the screen, the old man's face immediately turned green.

Alas, when I was sent a text message by the little things last night, I was still holding a beautiful girl like Lilith, and the old man Feng was good, and he pressed Wang Mutian directly on the sofa......

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