I followed behind suspiciously, looking at the strange scene of 'ghost swallowing green smoke', full of confusion.

Because, I don't know what these green smoke are? Why is it so attractive to ghosts?

The ferocious aura on the three ghosts was suppressed by the desire to devour the green smoke, they seemed to have lost the ability to think, and only knew how to capture and devour the green smoke instinctively.

The fog was thick, and soon our group was near a stone arch bridge outside the village.

My pupils suddenly constricted, because, on that stone arch bridge, there are people!

A man sat on a stone arch bridge with his back to us, and the river below roared by, but he couldn't move.

And wisps of green smoke came from the man's body.

Just looking at the back, it was a middle-aged man, very thin, and the wide linen clothes seemed to be covered with a skeleton of bones.

Coldly found the living person, the blood umbrella female ghost woke up, stopped in front of the bridge vigilantly, and looked at the middle-aged man sitting with his back to this side, and the blood umbrella female ghost nervously clenched the red umbrella.

"Who are you?" The blood umbrella female ghost asked gloomily.

"Wicked, you are worthy to ask my name? How's that, isn't the smoke of soul hooking incense delicious? ”

The man responded coldly and arrogantly, and slowly stood up.

With this movement, I could see clearly that there was an antique small tripod in front of the man, and a thumb-sized incense stick was inserted in it, and the smoke was curling.

Different from ordinary sandalwood, the green smoke emitted by this incense is originally a wisp, but after it is released, it will change into two, two into four, and spread out in all directions endlessly.

Undoubtedly, no matter where the family of the blood umbrella female ghost is located, they will come into contact with Qingyan, and then they will be hooked to the stone arch bridge.

is so deliberate, the purpose is very clear, this person is here for the family of the female ghost of the blood umbrella who is on a killing spree.

He turned slowly.

I saw this person's face clearly, and I couldn't help but be horrified.

Because, in addition to the difference in height, this person actually has a seven-point resemblance to Director Mo who has died.

His face is gloomy, with a very eye-catching eagle hooked nose, with a natural evil aura, but he is much thinner than Mo Dao, and it is not an exaggeration to describe this person with skin and bones.

"Soul Hook Incense, what is it?"

The blood umbrella female ghost Luan Xiu'er subconsciously protected the little ghost five eggs behind her, squinting at the vulture man with ghost eyes.

"It is an incense made of rhinoceros horn and dead skulls and other raw materials, once burned, the green smoke released can cover a radius of three miles, but this breath is only effective for the fierce ghosts who have killed people, and the ghosts that have not killed the living have not been seen, and the incense of the soul can not be seen or smelled."

"And the fierce ghosts located in this area must not be able to resist the attraction of the swarm, the soul hook incense is the best aid to catch the fierce ghosts, so that I can easily hook the target."

The middle-aged thin man of the vulture sneered and explained that his eyes like falcons were staring at the family of the female ghost of the blood umbrella.

"You're here to capture us?" Luan Xiu'er's ghost claws were raised, and the blood umbrella pointed at the other party.

"What do you say? Hmph, bold and evil, dare to kill? Two villages of the living will die in a matter of days, and you know that this has violated the laws of the underworld, and you will be punished severely! ”

The vulture man put his hands behind his back, not taking the blood umbrella female ghost family seriously, and was still reprimanding loudly.

"The underworld wants to punish severely? Hahaha, when my Luan Xiu'er was killed by Wang Baocai, what did the underworld do? What were you doing when my two miserable children were killed, you nosy man? Why, I killed that animal in revenge, and you jumped out? What else do you say about the rules of the prefecture? It's ridiculous, dare to ask, is there any justice in this? ”

Luan Xiu'er realized that the other party was not easy to mess with, so she didn't dare to take the initiative, but retorted sharply.

"Shut up, a sinful ghost who dares to question the authority of the underworld? As the great puppeteer of the Yinshan Pavilion, it is my duty to remove such evil obstacles as you. ”

"You must know that the laws of the underworld are strict, and if you give birth to evil, your soul will return to the underworld after death, and you will naturally be judged. It is normal for people like Wang Baocai to be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell after death. ”

"Justice naturally exists, and your revenge is excusable, but mutilating the innocent is creating a great evil! Since I have encountered this matter, I naturally cannot ignore it. Luan Xiu'er, right? Your time of death has come. ”

The vulture man shouted angrily.

"The Great Puppeteer of the Yinshan Pavilion? What's that? ”

What I listened to was that the second monk was confused.

This head sounds very domineering, but I am very unfamiliar.

Mr. Yin and Yang, Walking Horse Immortal, Laoshan and Maoshan Taoist priests or something, but I often hear people mention it, but the Yin Mountain Pavilion in the mouth of the Yin Vulture Man, sorry, I'm lonely and unheard, I really haven't heard of it.

"Yinshan Pavilion? The Great Puppeteer? What kind of moth are you doing? You're a person who doesn't dare to declare your name, but you make a false appearance, are you entertaining me? ”

The Blood Umbrella Female Ghost was furious, and pointed at the thin face of the vulture man with the tip of the umbrella.

"Presumptuous! Little female ghost, forgive me for not hearing of the name of Yinshan Pavilion. How can a group of frogs at the bottom of the well know the mystery of the great puppeteer? Well, I'll let you know how powerful it is today. I want to know my name, right, just as you wish, you stand firm, listen, I am Mo Shidao, the head of the Yinshan Pavilion Demon Courtyard. ”

"Mo Shidao?"

Luan Xiu'er and I both repeated the unfamiliar name in a low voice.

"Mo Fei, you are ranked tenth at home, and you still have Mo Jiudao, Mo Badao above you? Haha, eight ways, nonsense? ”

Luan Xiu'er laughed and sneered.

I knew she was doing it on purpose, trying to provoke Mo Shidao, the vulture man opposite.

But Luan Xiu'er obviously miscalculated, that person's concentration is not ordinarily strong.

He smiled indifferently, unaffected at all, and said softly: "I am the eldest in the family, and the reason why I am named Shidao is because my parents hope that I have many avenues to walk, which is the blessing of the old man." Luan Xiu'er, I advise you to tie up your hands and arrest it, otherwise, you will have to suffer! ”

Saying this, Mo Shidao flicked his palm without looking back, and the soul hooking incense that continued to burn was extinguished, and the green smoke slowly dissipated.

When the smoke cleared, I saw a large wooden box on the bridge railing.

The large wooden box was covered with a yellow cloth, and it was impossible to tell what was stored inside, but there was no doubt that it must be the work of the so-called Great Puppeteer.

The blood umbrella girl also noticed the big wooden box, the yin wind blew around her, signaling the two ghost sons not to act rashly, she held the blood umbrella, blocked in front of the sons, and said in a yin voice: "If you have the ability, let the horse come, I still have many people who should be killed have not been cleaned up, and I will never surrender." ”

The words were categorical, with great determination, and unswervingly to do things according to the cursed oath.

"You guys, if you really don't hit the south wall and don't look back, it's okay, I'll just move my hands and feet."

Mo Shidao sneered, he took a few steps back, reached out and tore off the yellow cloth covering the wooden box, and then, with a click, the lid above the wooden box was lifted.

"Four eggs, take your brother back."

The female ghost of the blood umbrella warned her eldest son very solemnly.

The four eggs stared at Mo Shidao gloomily, and slid backwards dozens of meters away with the five eggs.

He wanted to continue sliding, but with a sound of 'Peng', it seemed to hit some transparent substance, and in an instant, the sliding and backward movement was blocked.

"Mother, we're trapped." The four eggs were frightened, their grimaces twisted, and they raised their voices to inform Luan Xiu'er.

"Hahaha, it's just a small prohibition, you can try it and see if you can break it and rush out?"

The middle-aged thin man who first put Gu Ding and Soul Hook Incense into the wooden box turned his head to see this scene and said proudly.

Obviously, before using the soul incense, he cast a spell to arrange a ban that could trap the ghost.

I couldn't help but open my eyes wide, and my heart was full of excitement.

"It turns out that there are really such clever people in the world, in the face of such terrifying ghosts, not only are they not afraid, but they can also use great means to fight ghosts, and even trap ghosts? Damn, if only I had the ability to do that. ”

I watched the man with bright eyes, watching his every move.

Today, I see a more mysterious world.

A few days ago, I just saw the world of ghosts, and there was nothing but horror and uneasiness.

But now, in Luan Xiu'er's memory, I saw something deeper hidden in that world, such as a master like Mo Shidao, which made me admire.