As soon as the room darkened, I heard a miserable cat meow, and I turned to look in the direction of Granny Ke, only to see that the two green cat's eyes had turned blood-red. The room was dark and I couldn't see anything, but something was brushing my body.

In just a moment, the black cat's cry became more and more miserable, and Granny Ke seemed to be quite anxious to read some local aspects, and her tone was long and sharp, like a ghost's scream.

"Go!" Since the old mansion of my uncle's family, my use of the Divine Fire Talisman has really improved to another level, and at the moment, three Divine Fire Talismans ignited in front of me with a wave of both hands.

And Jingchen also took out a bronze mirror from his arms and offered it, and suddenly the room was bright.

It was only a moment before and after, and as soon as there was a fire, I saw that Granny Ke's face was pale, and the black cat she never left her hand was already like an inflated doll, flattening, and yellow pus was already flowing from her originally green eyes.

My eyes jumped, and then I heard a burst of laughter, and then the black cat was like a punctured balloon, and it was deflated at once, and the disgusting pus flowed all over Granny Ke's body.

Master's left hand was holding me tightly, and his right hand was already tightly clasped with the rune, and he would shoot directly as long as he found the target.

"Sarcophagus!" I snapped back to my senses, and we had turned our attention to Granny Ke's black cat from the beginning, forgetting our original purpose.

Hearing me shouting, Yuan Shiping was the first to react, and ran towards the sarcophagus with one step.

"Drink!" But before he could take two steps, Yuan Wei, who was originally standing not far from the sarcophagus, was facing him with a big iron fist.

Yuan Shiping didn't check for a while, and was beaten by Yuan Wei, holding his chest and taking two steps back, staring at Yuan Wei with his eyes.

"Quick!" Master Pure Dust made a seal on his hands and shouted at me, "Look at his forehead! ”

I'll go!

Yuan Wei's body was originally full of eyes, and at this time, he didn't even let go of his forehead and face, and the eyes of different colors and expressions kept circulating on his face, and his own two pairs of tricks had completely become magic pupils, and his eyes were long and short, round and narrow.

"Soul fixing!" As soon as the master put my hand down, he took a big stride, and with a slight turn of his hands, a full six soul fixing talismans flew towards Yuan Wei's body quickly.

Yuan Shiping and Ping Cheng also saw the opportunity, and the two strode towards the sarcophagus.

"Ahh As soon as Master's soul talisman reached Yuan Wei's body, he roared, his eyes shining with a dazzling red light.

I felt a pain in front of my eyes, Yuan Wei's appearance was very familiar to me, as if my eyes were shining like this when I was hiding corpses for a hundred years.

But before those few soul fixing talismans reached Yuan Wei's body, they were burned by the red light of his eyes, and the corners of Yuan Wei's mouth smiled weirdly at me, and there was a smug light in his eyes.

Blinking again and again, I was sure that I was not mistaken, Yuan Wei was smiling at me, and in the presence of so many big guys, he seemed to be looking at me alone.

"Yang Meizai, set up a formation!" The master couldn't see it, but it was connected by divine consciousness for the talisman that was sent out, and when he saw that it was broken by Yuan Wei all of a sudden, he hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurriedly took out all the things in my backpack, and according to the method that Master had taught me before, I placed the soul bell, the peachwood sword, and the ink fountain according to the position of the three talents, and now threw the ink fountain to the master.

"Heaven and earth talents, Sanqing positioning!" The master stepped on Yu steps, shouted loudly, and pulled the ink fountain pendant and stepped forward.

The ink in the ink fountain was not ordinary ink, it was made by the master with a lot of ingredients.

Obviously, Yuan Wei also took care of the things on his body, and smiled at the master, and the rolling eyes on his face also showed a strange smile.

I watched the straight hair seep on the side, and hurriedly blasted the three thunder guide talismans towards Yuan Wei's body.

But the strange thing was that these runes all stopped not far from Yuan Wei. I can't even get close to him, let alone mention any thunder.

Seeing that the master used ink threads to tie Yuan Wei round and round, I looked anxious and hot. I opened my mouth to greet Master Pure Dust, but as soon as I turned my head, I was blindfolded.

Uncle Geng, the corpse chaser who was originally naked and pulling the coffin, was also covered with strange eyes, and his eyes were shining.

Yuan Shiping kept flying around him with a peachwood sword, but he was punched and hit the opposite wall.

Originally, Uncle Geng had a lot of strength when he opened the coffin, but now he has been caught by a ghost again, and the strength of this punch is estimated to be not weak.

Ping Cheng and Jingchen, the two big disciples of Buddhism, at this time are a rare one, one is white and white, one is five big and three thick, but they are also sitting on the ground, one in front of one Ding and one incense, and one is holding Buddha beads and chanting Sanskrit aloud.

I'm going to this!

At the critical moment, you were the upper body of the upper body, the chanting of the scriptures, and only my poor me was left to fight against the master?

Wrong!

Seeing that the master pierced Yuan Wei to death, but the ink line did not even have half a effect on Yuan Wei, it was no different from an ordinary ink line.

"Huh! Scold! "I hated myself for playing except eating, and when I met a spirit, I used a talisman and heard a few strange laughs.

As soon as he turned his head, Miao Laohan, the dead old man, finally started, and all the large and small paper figures in the room lined up, laughing and walking towards Yuan Wei and Uncle Geng.

"Master!" I'll pull the master over and let Miao Laohan fight.

The paper man is not a human being anyway, if he dies, he will die, and the yin spirit in it is better to be scattered if he is controlled by Miao Laohan anyway.

As soon as I pulled away Master's hand with both hands, I looked at those paper figures and laughed twice, then turned my head sharply and threw myself at Miao Laohan.

Wow!

What kind of rhythm is this, Miao Laohan is estimated to be scared by the paper figure he made, which is enough to choke! Holding a tube of dry smoke in his hand, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly sent out the golden silkworm Gu in his body, and spread his wings loudly towards those paper people to drive away.

But it's okay if the golden silkworm Gu doesn't drive away, as soon as its bamboo pole-like figure comes out, those paper people seem to have all their old hatred and hatred coming up, and there was originally a bit of machinery under their feet, but this will be as flexible as a normal person, and they strode up.

His grandmother's, and I, a bystander, also suffered.

Master also heard the movement, hurriedly pushed me behind me, and blasted directly in front of me with a wave of palm thunder.

There was a thunder on the ground, which damaged the two paper figures, but it provoked the paper figures who were originally rushing towards Miao Laohan to come back to their senses, and even Yuan Wei, who had already taken off his clothes, turned around and let countless eyes look at me and Master.

I can't take care of it!

I'm not the master hiding behind the master, with a round of both hands, I pulled out the special Divine Fire Talisman that the master used to deal with the old Han paper man last time, and no matter how much, I sacrificed it with all my strength and led it towards the paper man.

"Huh! Scold! "As soon as the Divine Fire Talisman was in place, the paper figure was burning, which made me breathe a heavy sigh of relief.

The master hurriedly put away the ink fountain, drew the soul bell in his hand, pulled out the red bamboo pot from his waist, and recited the soul conjuring spell in his mouth.

I was about to ask Master what to do, but as soon as the paper figures were burned by the fire, a black yin spirit escaped from the top of their heads, and it was unformed.

I'm bored, there are yin spirits that are not formed, but there are no ones who are not formed!

Regarding the Yin Spirit, if it is formed, it proves that it still retains the consciousness of the previous life, that is, there is a human form, and you can still communicate with it, that is, you can still understand him.

But if you can't even form it, there are only two situations, one is to only remember the obsession before death, and the other is estimated to be the way it is now, assimilated by something and used by that thing.

Seeing that the master showed his prestige, I was busy trying to help me up, and I was stunned that I didn't know what to call Granny Ke.

After the old lady gave her pus from her cat, she was probably so disgusted that she kept her head down, and she would have to help her, a child who was not in elementary school.

But as soon as I helped her up, I cursed in my heart, what kind of trouble is this?

The black cat is the most psychic, so I can probably guess that Granny Ke is probably a psychic person, but this will kill her.

The original wrinkled face was not even wrinkled, and the thumb-sized eyes grew on her face like pockmarks.

Feeling that I helped her up, Granny Ke had the same look on her face, not gratitude, but a weird smile.

As soon as my hands were busy, I strode back, hurriedly pulled out the lid of the red bamboo pot with water at my waist, and threw it directly on her face, regardless of how much.

"Huh!" But Granny Ke grinned loudly, and threw herself at me with her withered hands.

"Get out!" I threw the red bamboo pot in my hand at her heavily, but before I could take a step, Yuan Shiping fell at my feet.

On the other hand, Jiang Chaozhong held a handful of dust, jumped Dayu steps, and drank the rice sprinkled on Uncle Geng, who didn't know what to do.

I pulled Yuan Shiping up, pushed him to Granny Ke behind me, and quickly ran towards Jingchen and Pingcheng, who were relatively safe for the time being.

You really can't blame me, I'm only six years old, Yuan Shiping is still a promising person in Taoism, not to mention that dead Taoist friends don't die in poverty.

Sure enough, there was a clear cry from Yuan Shiping behind him, and his peachwood sword danced with tiger and tiger, and the wind was bursting.

Seeing that Master and Miao Laohan dealt with the paper man and Yuan Wei, it was not a problem for the time being.

I ran to Jingchen's side and wondered, at this time, these two Buddhist masters are still in the mood to hold Buddha's feet here, and sit down and chant the scriptures with peace of mind.

But no matter what I call it pure dust, this monk who pretended to be dead just ignored me.

"Huh!" I tried to scream a few words, but a paper figure ran up behind me and blew at my neck.

From the yin spirits I have seen on the construction site of the school, I know that after these things have been assimilated by the things in the coffin, the anger and resentment are gone, and they still seem to be just playful like ordinary children.

But a yin spirit can't afford to play with you. So sister, I returned to a palm thunder, and then I blasted it directly, feeling unsafe and adding a divine fire talisman.

The paper figure was burned by the fire, and a cloud of yin spirits came out of his head, and he was about to fly towards me again.