In the small village, in a family where chickens fly and dogs jump, babies cry and women shout, dragging a man with no god in his eyes, but he can't hold it at all, and the evil man mutters broken words in his mouth. Mingjie recognized the mentally deranged man, and his mother once told Mingjie that this man not only stole and dug the ancient tomb on Meiling Mountain, but also stole the ancestral tomb in the village, and he had been insane for a long time.

Flying in the air, in the spread of black gas, Ming Jie saw shining eyes, the black cat squatting in the corner, staring at the three pairs of blue eyes shining in the black smoke, the black shadow moved, and the faint radio waves made Ming Jie feel surprised, the fierce ghost was more powerful than the last time he saw it.

Flashing blue aurora, Mingjie said in the air: "Old monster, the little ancestor is here." ”

In the black mist, there was a roar, flashing eyes, three skulls came out, sharp fangs, the air shook, jumped on the roof, raised three heads, six arms and claws, thick as a bucket, the back of an old buffalo, the ribs that were exposed by the bow, the surging blood vessels under the skin and bones, and the terrifying energy.

"Dead old ghost, the little ancestor advises you to go back and forth. ”

"I'm from hell, hell is closed, and I can't go back!"

Mingjie's eyes widened, and he said viciously: "Nonsense, what the hell are you, coaxing your little ancestor, the ghost gate of the hell world, the big characters are written on the high mountain, why can't you go back?"

The old ghost chuckled coldly, his voice rolled in the air, and his twinkling eyes stared at Mingjie and said, "Do you want to know?" When the hell bell is in hand, wake up the old guy on Meishan, find the biggest secret of the legendary "Heavenly Calculation", restart the hell world, and then go back." But little one, you will never see that day again, because I am about to devour your soul, break the inheritance of the old man of Meishan, and restore the magic I once lost. ”

"Hmph, it's not so easy to eat me, old ghost, it's not your turn to be arrogant today, and you have the ability to come with the little ancestor." ”

Chic turned around and Mingjie flew in the air, turned around to see the old ghost on the roof, rushed out of the village like a tiger, turned into three puffs of black smoke, flew through the air like a rolling smoke bomb, revealing three heads, followed by Mingjie viciously, the whirring wind blew past his ears, Mingjie made up his mind to lead the old ghost to the river valley, let those Taoist priests with mana deal with it, I heard that the Taoist priest of Maoshan is the best at catching ghosts.

Suddenly, in the black smoke behind him, the surging energy turned into three billowing black gases, surpassing Ming Jie from the left and right directions, and the head of the evil ghost flew out of it, and said with a sneer at Ming Jie: "Where do you want to go? Find a helper, but unfortunately tonight is the night of the great murder, the Dao is weak, even if the gods come, they can't help you, let's die." ”

The black qi on the left and right sides stretched out the hands of the fierce ghosts, gathering energy to shoot at Ming Jie, who was flying in the center. The blue light flickered, and Ming Jie remembered that he could also flicker like lightning, dodging the energy shot by the ghost hand, landing quickly, running and jumping across the river, looking back at the fierce ghost in the air, haha laughing.

"Big fool, I'm here, and I say that you're from hell, and the ghost believes it, and even I can't catch up, and I'm not ashamed. ”

Mingjie couldn't imagine that he was so flickering, and he actually flew out a hundred meters away, shook off the fierce ghost from a distance, and looked at each other across the bank.

The sound of copper bells came from the direction of the valley woodland, the sound of ghosts came and went, and the sound of the ghost doll roaring became more and more terrifying, Mingjie was shocked in his heart, there were so many long roads in the valley, and there were even ghost-like black shadows and thin old ghosts who controlled the fierce ghosts, the ghost boy was still so arrogant, there was really no one to surrender, so no one could deal with this fierce ghost.

Looking up at the sky, there are still many hours before dawn, the legend is that what a fierce ghost, you have to go back when the day dawns, but waiting for the sun to come out is not at all, how can you delay time, wait for dawn? What happened to you today? Where is your fighting spirit? I think of the fierce battle between the fierce ghosts for the first time that night, and I am still a little afraid, I just have the ability to fly, learn to control the light, and I can fight with the ghosts, why can't I do it today, I just want to run away and dodge, this is not my character.

Since no one can deal with the fierce ghosts, the only way to stand up and fight the fierce ghosts is to fight them, even if they can't fight and die at the hands of the ghosts, they must let the fierce ghosts take off a layer of skin, so that they know that they are not easy to mess with, and whoever provokes them should be unlucky, even if they are from hell.

"Old monster, aren't you very awesome, dare to come over and fight your little ancestor?"

The fierce ghost who was originally going to follow the sound of the brass bell was challenged by Mingjie and turned into a fierce ghost with the appearance of a three-headed evil ghost, sitting cross-legged on top of the black smoke, the skin like the old tree bark was covered with the fur of wild beasts, and the thick and strong claws of my legs were hidden in the smoke, and the thick and strong arms separated the other two pairs of small arms, which were as sharp as a hook on the pair of claw armor, and it seemed that my old cow could also tear it apart. Mingjie looked at his little hands again, the ordinary little fingers had clear and round light blue nails, flashing and shiny, how could he deal with the ghost claws of the fierce ghost.

The ghost boy laughed from the direction of the valley woodland, and Ming Jie took a deep breath, what it could do, why couldn't it itself? How could it lose to him!

Radiating blue light, waving his claws, the blue that pierced the air fell into the river, the crisp sound of the blade cutting through the glass, and the flying blue aurora pierced through the rocks between the river with the fingers of his right hand.

"Old youkai, fight me and let me send you back to Hell. ”

"Very good, I'm welcome, after eating you, I can also turn into a demon tonight and control the hell bell, God really help me. ”

"There's too much nonsense, take my paw. ”

"Little ghost, what a sharp claw. ”

In the midst of the blue aurora, stepping on the lightning, he grabbed the head of the fierce ghost with a claw in the air, the claw shadow made contact with the ghost's hand, Mingjie immediately turned around and swept away, kicking towards the chest of the fierce ghost, the thick blue aurora of the bowl was born, the fierce ghost raised his arm to resist, and a stream of aurora shot into the shoulder, splashing a blood flower.

Hit by the powerful arm of the fierce ghost, he fell back to the ground, and Ming Jie took more than a dozen steps backwards, almost planting himself in the valley field. The flowing light of his hands held up the ground, gritted his teeth, turned his palm to spin the blue dazzling, and went all out to poke the ground with five fingers, five strands of blue aurora broke through the ground, and the fierce ghost stepped on the ground, the earth wave broke the blue aurora, and the rolling earth wave swept in, Ming Jie retreated again and again, turned around and jumped in the air, cut the arc aurora, and the jet aurora fell to the fierce ghost ghost claw.

"Little ghost, do you think I can't catch you because of your brisk body?"

The fierce ghost waved his claws and released black gas, the ground flashed with white light, and the explosions exploded again and again, forcing Mingjie to not be able to land, and then he stepped on the black cloud in the air, and the ghost rushed towards Mingjie. At the place of the blasting, a stone monument was raised from the ground to block the retreat of Mingjie.

"Wow, old monster, there's still a hand. ”

Looking at the skeleton ghost swinging out behind the stele in the vast black mist, Ming Jie flew up to the top of the tombstone, looked down, the rolling black fog shrouded, small tornadoes, flashing waves of thunder and lightning.

"Do you still want to escape? See how you broke my evil ghost tomb and sucked your soul, so that you could turn into a demon at this moment. ”

Ming Jie pointed at the fierce ghost and said with a smile: "The dead old ghost wants to become a demon, I will make you unable to become a demon, and become an eternal ghost." ”

Releasing the blue spirit bead on his body, Mingjie rushed it into the sky, breaking through the rolling black fog, using the spirit bead to run energy, the night was clear, and the thunder was rolling. The thunder and lightning that complement each other first landed in the woodland valley, the aftermath of the thunder and lightning was transmitted, the bifurcated lightning gathered on the spirit bead, and the evil ghosts that came out of the eighteen tombstones, the eighteen thunderbolts of lightning energy that spurted fell, and the skeletal evil ghosts were slashed, and the black mist whirlwind summoned by the fierce ghosts disappeared.

"Who are you?"

"Ancestor Wuner. ”

The fierce ghost roared viciously: "I can't imagine that there is a little devil like you in the world. ”

Ming Jie laughed and said, "Old monster, the little devil is not here, the little devil who snatched the hell bell in the woodland, can you fight?"

"Little thing, who did you say took the hell bells. ”

"Haha, it's a little devil a hundred times more powerful than me, the old monster is scared. The ghost bell can help you become a demon, and if you lose it, you can only be evil forever, and the evil ghost will never have a chance to turn over. ”

Sure enough, as Ming Jie expected, this fierce ghost once wanted to seize the ghost bell, in desperation, Shaoyun's grandmother injured it and fled, poor Shaoyun, so frightened, and later Mingjie through Shaoyun, saw the ghost bell hidden in Shaoyun's house and an old book, depicting the evil ghosts here, plus today's old ghost said, judging that the old ghost comes from the legendary hell, it wants to become a demon must rely on the copper bell hidden in Shaoyun's house, and it is also the purpose of the ghost lurking here, and now it seems that this is the case.

The ghost bell fell into the hands of the ghost boy, the old ghost no longer attacked Ming Jie, retreated into the black gas, and fled away, looking at the black gas passing through the formation, Ming Jie breathed a sigh of relief, and finally turned the danger into a disaster, rubbed his cheeks, the cold wind blew and felt cool and comfortable, so tired that he couldn't do it, he sat down on the ridge, and beat his thigh with a little pantothenic acid with his small fist.

Suddenly, Mingjie remembered that just now he used his spirit bead to attract the heavenly thunder to split the evil ghost tomb formation, and the lightning that fell into the woodland valley first, why was it so powerful, several times stronger than his own, what person's ability was too strong.

You can use the thunder and lightning in the sky, is there anyone in the forest who is like herself, who has a bead that can borrow the power of nature, there are too many unexpected things, Mingjie is even more curious about this person, maybe he can know and unlock the secret of his own body. For a long time, Mingjie felt that the secrets on his body were as many and mysterious as the stars in the sky, and hoped that someone could tell him why these were the same, and he could not ask those Taoist priests and monks, but could only find a person who had the same secret as himself.

The sound of running footsteps in the dark night, Mingjie turned his head sideways to see the little boy running on the ridge, and he could see the cute figure of Song Ling penetrating the night sky.

"Xiaoling, why did you come out?"

"Brother, don't worry about you, I'm going to follow you, there are a lot of wandering spirits floating around outside tonight, what's going on? ”

"Little ghost, how do you know the danger?"

"Because there are ghosts! I heard a lot of ghosts crying, and I found that you were not at home, and I followed the flowing blue light to find you, brother. ”

Biting his fingers, his eyebrows jumped, Mingjie looked at Song Ling for a while, and said: "It's really annoying, follow me in everything, even if you die, you have to follow me, stupidly, can you be smarter, how can you run out at this time? I'm not out to play." ”

Xiao Songling lowered his head, his cute hair covered his black eyes, scratched the back of his right hand with his left hand and said, "Even if I go to hell, I will follow you, brother." ”

Mingjie snorted, patted the back of Songling's head and said, "Silly boy, what are you doing in hell, I can only take you when I go to heaven, how can I go to hell." The only one who should go to hell is the three-headed ghost who fought with me just now. ”

Hearing that the three-headed fierce ghost had come out again, Song Ling was so frightened that he leaned closer to Mingjie and said, "Didn't the old ghost be eaten by the old Miao mage? ”

"Who told you that the ghost was eaten by a tiger?"

Xiao Songling raised his eyes and looked at Mingjie stupidly and said, "Brother, what you said." ”

Mingjie sneered and said: "Do you believe this kind of coaxing nonsense? I lied to you and believe it, it's really stupid." ”

The lovely little pine spirit, with white teeth biting her bright red and beautiful lips, asked after Mingjie finished nagging: "Brother, the woods are on fire, do you want to go to fight the fire?"

Mingjie took Song Ling's hand and said: "Little fool, it's not a forest fire at all, it's a ghost fire, can't you see it?" Today, my brother will take you to see for a long time, what the real ghost looks like, and in the future, you won't stupidly confuse the soul with the ghost, and the soul and the ghost are essentially different." ”

Mingjie comprehended a truth, since he was born to see ghosts and demons in nature, he had to face it, and he couldn't protect it everywhere like Grandma Shaoyun, which caused Xiao Shaoyun to be scared and sick when he saw the ghosts. I can't protect my younger brother Song Ling everywhere, only by following my own long knowledge, when I encounter a big scene, I won't be stage frightened, and many things in the world can only thrive if I face and experience it myself.