After collecting more than a dozen female ghosts, the master of the Sad Tower put the rest of the ghosts into the soul collection bag just now, and then carried the red umbrella and two bulging soul collection bags, and prepared to leave. Vertices

However, seeing the ghosts and resentment that still surround the desolate grave, the Master of Sorrow guessed that there must still be bones in the grave, and the remnants of the soul are still gone.

So, he put down what he was holding, held his breath, and recited the incantation.

"Hula!"

A strong wind suddenly hung in the quiet woods, and the wind blew away the fallen leaves and weeds on the ground, and also blew away the ghostly qi and resentment around the desolate tomb, melting them into the air, and finally turning into a wisp of ordinary gas.

When the Master of the Tower of Sorrow reopened his eyes, although the desolate tomb was still the same desolate tomb, the surrounding environment became clearer, the air returned to its original dryness, and the stars in the night sky became brighter.

With a sigh of relief, Master Sorrow left the woods with his umbrella and "trophies".

After returning to the Nameless Temple, the Master of the Pagoda of Sorrow first finished the ghost in the other soul collection bag, and then took out the earthen embryo doll made a few days ago and put it on the sacrificial table.

Then, he opened the soul collection bag containing the female ghosts and released the female ghosts.

"Whew!"

Wisps of white smoke emerge from the Soul Collector Bag and scurry around the room, trying to find an exit and escape.

"Don't bother, I've set up an enchantment here, people can come and go at will, but ghosts can't. The Master of the Sad Tower took the doll and looked with interest at the dozen wisps of white smoke scurrying around his head.

"You immodest old monk, I'll fight with you!"

A wisp of white smoke turned into the appearance of a woman, her face was hideous, her hands curled into claws, and she rushed towards the Master of the Tower of Sorrow.

The Master of Sorrow smiled happily, pointed the doll at the female ghost, and after reciting the incantation, the female ghost "groaned" and got into the doll's body.

When the other female ghosts saw their companions being taken into an ugly doll, they panicked and jumped around the room, trying to find a breakthrough in the barrier so they could escape.

"Don't be busy, you can't escape, come in obediently!" Master Sorrow raised his eyebrows, and his smile became more and more obscene.

"Whoa... Phew!"

Soon, two more female ghosts were included in the dolls.

"Sisters, fight with that old pervert!"

Suddenly, a wisp of white smoke stopped in mid-air, and quickly transformed into a human form, staring at Master Xiang Sorrow with resentful eyes.

"I'm not a pervert, I'm just an old monk. "Master Pathos feels like he's been misunderstood, oh no, by a ghost.

"Yes, fight with him!" the rest of the female ghosts echoed, and one after another transformed into human forms.

Seeing that those female ghosts were all looking at him angrily, Master Sadtalis was a little stunned, he had never looked at so many female ghosts!

He shook his hands, held the doll high, and said in a flattering tone: "Don't be afraid, just take you into the doll, and it won't hurt your soul." ”

"Such an ugly doll, the old lady is not rare, sisters, come on!" After the female ghost who took the lead finished speaking, she "swooped" and quickly attacked towards the master of the Sad Tower, with a strong ghost aura and resentment, and drove a yin wind to come.

"Smack!"

As she was about to rush in front of Master Sorrow, the female ghost raised her hand and slapped at Master Sorrow, leaving a black palm print on the left side of his face.

"Oops!"

The Master of the Sorrow Tower was caught off guard and almost didn't stand firm.

Seeing that the female ghost who took the lead successfully attacked the Master of the Sad Tower, the rest of the female ghosts followed suit, flying in front of the Master of the Sad Tower with the yin wind, or hitting or pumping, or scratching or scratching, or kicking or biting, wrapping around the body of the Master of the Sad Tower, like a translucent creeper.

"Oh!

In less than a moment, Master Sad's monk's robe was scratched and crumpled, and there were many more black marks on his face, some like palm prints, some like scratches.

He didn't expect this group of female ghosts to be so spicy, and in desperation, he had to recite the mantra again.

As soon as the spell came out, the female ghosts that were wrapped around the Master of the Tower of Sorrow were immediately bounced away by an invisible force, and flew in all directions like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing that they were about to be close to the walls and ceiling, Master Sorrow recited a mantra, turning them into translucent white smoke and merging with each other.

Finally, when they turned into a huge cloud of translucent white smoke, they flew towards the Master of the Tower of Sorrow again.

The Master of the Tower of Sorrow hurriedly lifted the doll, and when the white smoke approached, smoothly

Suck it into the doll's body.

"If I knew it was so laborious, I should have taken you in in the first place. The Master of Sorrow let out a sigh of relief, looking at the doll that had not changed in the slightest.

Afterwards, Master Sada took out cinnabar and a brush inkstone, dipped the tip of the fine brush in cinnabar, and carefully drew runes on the doll's body.

The runes drawn by the master of the sad tower are different from the runes drawn by Xiao Zhan, which belong to Buddhist mantras, mainly in Sanskrit, however, the Buddhist mantras focus on reincarnation and karma, and the mana on subduing demons and eliminating demons is smaller, so the master of the sad tower also added some Taoist mantras learned from Xiao Zan and mixed them into them to strengthen the mana.

After the painting, the Master of the Sad Tower gently blew on the half-dried runes on the doll's body, and then put it back on the altar.

At this time, the doll was placed on the altar, and its whole body was covered with cinnabar runes, which could be seen to shimmer crimson through the sunlight shining in.

The Master of the Pagoda knelt on the futon in front of the altar, closed his eyes, folded his hands, held his breath, and recited the incantation.

The incantation was long, and it came out of the mouth of the Master of the Tower of Sorrow, like a string of mutated notes, jumping in this empty room, with invisible magic, and instilled into the doll's body.

Gradually, the cinnabar runes on the doll's body faded, as if they had been melted into the doll's body.

When the spell ended, the cinnabar runes on the doll's body completely faded as if they had never appeared.

The doll has returned to its original appearance, and it is still ugly and weird, but around it, there is an extra ghostly aura surrounding.

Master Sorrow opened his eyes, stood up, walked to the altar, took the doll in his hand and looked at it carefully, "You will be a ghost mother in the future." ”

Since then, the master of the sad pagoda will place the doll on the sacrificial table, and light incense every day to make offerings, similar to raising ghosts, but the food used for raising is Buddhist incense.

This method of offering will not only increase the mana of the ghost mother, but also make it have Buddha nature, and eventually become a ghost mother full of Buddha lineage.

Of course, there is a certain gap between the ideal and the reality, and before the master of the Sad Tower used the ghost mother in actual combat, the ghost mother began to rebel.

When the ghost mother absorbs the incense for a period of time, she has a certain amount of mana and can control the doll independently, so she has the idea of escaping.

However, before escaping, the Ghost Mother decides to take revenge on Master Pathetic.

At night, the Nameless Temple became more and more silent, and even the cats and dogs raised by the Master of the Sad Pagoda fell into a sweet dreamland, and the Master of the Sad Pagoda naturally went to bed early.

A gust of wind blew, and the doll on the altar suddenly blinked, and there was a hint of mystery in the originally empty eyes, and the muddy yellow pupils also glowed with a reddish glow.

Then, it leaped down, jumped off the altar, and jumped in the direction of the inner room.

"Uhhhhhh

was hit by a burst of "da.. Da.. The big black dog sleeping in the corridor suddenly opened his eyes and let out a whimper of confusion as he looked at the doll jumping in front of him.

"Shh

The doll twisted its inflexible head, turned to the big black dog, raised its short and thick hand, and made a silent gesture to it.

The big black dog blinked, then closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Turning its head, the doll continued to bounce forward, only more gently.

Arriving at the door of Master Pathos's room, the doll gently pushed open the unlocked door.

It twisted its head and looked around the room, quickly locking on to the Master of the Miserable Tower, who was sleeping in the corner.

"Boom!"

With a sinister laugh, the doll leaps up and jumps on top of Master Sorrow, leaning over to look at him.

The Master of Pathos slept soundly, his mouth kept smashing, and his eyebrows moved around, like two restless caterpillars.

This sleeping appearance is really a bit obscene.

"Old pervert, the old lady will abolish you today!"

After speaking, as soon as the doll turned around, he jumped, aimed at the life of the master of the tower of sorrow, and stepped on it fiercely.

"Ahh

There was a sharp pain in the lower body, and the master of the sad tower stepped forward with a carp, jumped up directly from the bed, and flipped the doll to the ground.

"Bang!"

After the doll landed, after rolling around on the ground, it jumped up and swooped away again at the bewildered Master of the Tower of Sorrow, as fast as lightning.

"What the hell?"

Feeling a gust of wind coming, the Master of Sorrow turned his head and saw a yellow UFO smashing rapidly towards his head.

Seeing that he was about to be smashed into the front door, the Master of the Sad Tower was quick and grasped the doll flying at high speed.

After the doll was caught, it struggled a lot, but it couldn't break free from the old palm of the master of the Sad Tower.

"Old pervert, let me go!" the doll roared.

"It's a ghost mother, it seems that you have successfully possessed the doll. The Master of the Tower of Sorrow said happily.

"Let go of me, the old lady doesn't want to become such an ugly puppet. "The doll struggled desperately.

"Ugly is a little ugly, but the soul is beautiful, and the task of restraining the imp will be handed over to you in the future, hehehe. The Master of Sorrow completely ignored the doll's angry expression.

"Ahh

As soon as the doll exerted its strength, it came out of the palm of the master of the tower of sorrow and hit him on the forehead.

"Ouch hey!"

With a "bang", he directly knocked the Master of Sorrow on the bed.

With one blow, the doll turned around in mid-air and slammed into the lower body of the Tower of Sorrow Master again.

Feeling a strong wind coming towards his lower body, the Master of Sorrow twitched the corners of his mouth, clamped his legs, and rolled towards the side of the bed, narrowly avoiding the shock wave of the doll's broken eggs.

"Bang!"

The doll smashed directly into the hard bed of the Master of Sorrow, knocking out a depression on the top of his head.

"Ouch, why was the round head that I finally pinched out broken by you!" "Master Sorrow picked up the doll in distress and stroked the dent.

"Old pervert, let go of me!" the doll struggled from side to side, twisting its body.

Looking at the doll's hideous and ruthless expression, the Master of Sorrow sighed, feeling that the misunderstanding between him and the doll would be difficult to resolve.

How did I get to be treated like an old pervert?

The Master of the Sorrow Tower was puzzled.

"Why are you being treated like an old pervert?hahaha, don't you have a little bit of a count in your heart?" Hee Hee laughed so hard that he leaned back and turned his wig.

"What is a forced number?" Master Sada is not familiar with the current popular phrase in China.

"So you sealed it?" Yun Xizi asked, holding back a smile and pointing to the doll.

"If I don't seal it, I'm afraid that sooner or later I will lose my children and grandchildren. Master Sorrow stroked the depression on the top of the doll's head and said helplessly.

"Aren't you practicing Tongzi Gong, what else do you need to do?" Xixi looked at the lower body of the Master of Sorrow and laughed like a chicken thief.

"No, it doesn't mean no, I'm not practicing the Sunflower Classic!" said the Master of the Sorrowful Tower.

Xiao Zan hooked the corners of his mouth, took the doll from the master of the Sad Tower, and said, "Thank you." ”

"Let me take another look at it, after all, it's the first ghost mom I've ever been. The Master of Sorrow was reluctant.

Xiao Zan shook the doll in front of Master Sad's eyes and said, "Okay, let's go back, Master remember to help us find Li Rongxin to see if he is in Thailand." ”

"Okay, okay, you often come to Thailand to play when you are free, Thailand welcomes you!" Master Sada waved goodbye reluctantly.

"Let's go! remember not to behave too obscenely when looking for female ghosts in the future!" Xixi said with a smile waving his little short hand.

"Goodbye, Master. Yun Xizi also smiled and waved.

Xiao Zan summoned out the white mist and left with Yun Xizi and Xi Xi.

"Isn't the great god afraid that he won't be able to control this doll?" Hee Hee asked, in fact, she wanted to ask, isn't the great god afraid that the doll will step on your little jj?

Of course, she didn't dare to ask that.

"Do you know why Master Sorrow can't control it?" Xiao Zan asked Xixi rhetorically.

"Is it because he left an indelible lewd impression on those female ghosts?" Hee Hee said with a smile covering her mouth.

"Heh!" Xiao Zan smiled, bit his index finger, and smeared the blood on the doll's body.

Where the blood had been smeared, the cinnabar runes appeared.

"This is Sanskrit?" Yun Xizi asked.

"Hmm. Xiao Zan nodded, "There are Buddhist mantras on it, and there are Taoist mantras, although everyone says that Buddhism and Taoism are not separated, but in fact, there is a big difference, Buddhism emphasizes reincarnation, and Taoism emphasizes demonization, so he used the spells of the two families together, which seems to enhance the mana of the doll, but it is actually difficult to control and easy to be counterattacked." ”

"Then it seems that Master Sorrow was devoured by the ghost mother he made himself?" Yun Xizi seemed to understand.

"So what should I do? Is there a way for the great god to solve it?" Hee Hee said curiously.

"Hmm. Xiao Zan nodded.

As for how to solve it, Xiao Zan didn't tell everyone, but in the later fierce battle with Tana, this ghost mother played a key role.