"Exorcism Charm (Not Useful)"

"Exorcism Charm (Not Useful)"

"Exorcism Charm (Not Useful)"

"Exorcism Charm (Not Useful)"

Zhang Wen frowned slightly: "So foolish? ”

He had seen with his own eyes that the yellow paper talisman that could not be used was easily torn by Chu Renmei.

Wu Zhenren didn't hear what Zhang Wen whispered, he saw Zhang Wen pinching the rune paper, and thought that Zhang Wen was surprised by his craftsmanship, and said a little proudly:

"Fellow Daoist, I have been practicing this exorcism talisman for decades, and if you take it out, you can't find a second such a good craft within a radius of five hundred miles."

"Decades?"

Zhang Wen was surprised: "This thing is difficult to draw? ”

"If you can draw it casually, it's waste paper!" Wu Zhenren pointed to his talisman and said: "My talisman is painted quickly and well, put it outside, and I will sell it for 10 yuan." ”

"Huh?" Not far away, the adjutant was holding a gun and his nose was vocalizing.

Wu Zhenren immediately laughed: "Of course, today is to do things for Shen Dashuai, and I won't take a penny!" ”

"It's been like this for decades." Zhang Wen lifted a piece of rune paper and observed it carefully: "So, the few talismans that Uncle Jiu gave me were actually drawn by himself, not by Wencai or Qiusheng?" ”

"Occasionally, there can be finely crafted talismans, and it seems that Uncle Jiu's talent is extremely strong." Zhang Wen remembered the "original" invisibility talisman he signed in from the system.

"Definitely not ordinary, maybe it's a rune!"

By the time Wu Zhenren was almost ready, it was already afternoon.

"Calculate the time, if Uncle Nine receives the letter, he will soon arrive in Huangshan Village."

As soon as he thought that Uncle Nine had rushed to Huangshan Village by himself, Zhang Wen immediately became nervous: "No, if you don't go, maybe the copy of Huangshan Village will be brushed by Uncle Jiu alone!" He has no experience in killing ghosts, it's just a waste! ”

This time I went to Huangshan Village again, and the adjutant brought a full 100 people, a huge team.

As the saying goes, people are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people for seven points.

The soldiers who came out of the army, each with a few lives on their hands, were extremely angry, and ordinary people would be afraid to fight there.

Therefore, Zhang Wen did not refuse Shen Dashuai's help.

When the team came to Huangshan Village again, it was getting dark.

In terms of the urine nature of horror films, daytime actions are more reliable than nights, but Chu people are beautiful and harmful, day and night.

Therefore, Zhang Wen and the others who are being targeted, if they don't want to make mistakes, they must solve Chu Renmei as soon as possible, and the sooner the better!

"What a ghost!"

Wu Zhenren took out the willow leaf to wipe his eyes, and found that Zhang Wen was looking at him, he handed the willow leaf over: "Try it?" ”

Zhang Wen took the willow leaf and wiped it on his eyes.

The world has changed dramatically.

The quiet Huangshan Village was suddenly crowded.

More than 60 people, like wooden stakes, stood in front, bleeding from seven orifices, and staring at Zhang Wen and the others motionlessly.

But the soldiers were numerous and popular, and the ghosts did not dare to approach, showing fear.

"You're young, and your skills are okay, but you don't know such a basic thing?" Wu Zhenren asked.

Zhang Wen handed the willow leaf to the curious adjutant on the side and explained, "I'm a loose cultivator. ”

Wu Zhenren shook his head, obviously not believing it.

There was also Qian Zhenren who reacted similarly, and he also said that Zhang Wen must have a famous teacher to guide him, otherwise he would not be able to do it to this extent.

Zhang Wen couldn't explain it, he couldn't say that he had killed thousands of chickens and had this kind of cultivation.

Chanting scriptures and meditating, he doesn't know anything, and he doesn't know how to draw talismans to exorcise ghosts, and he doesn't know how to fart.

"Ahh

The adjutant next to him suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, falling and squatting.

Then move your hands and feet backwards.

He rubbed his eyelids with willow leaves curiously just now, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a group of souls in front of him.

"Hell, hell, hell!"

"Stupid!" Wu Zhenren laughed in a low voice: "These are shrimp soldiers and crab generals, they are unjust souls who have been killed, and they have no ability to harm people, as long as the most powerful one is not solved, they don't want to be reincarnated." ”

Zhang Wen grabbed the peachwood sword, but he didn't know the bottom in his heart: "What do you want to do?" ”

The most bottomless thing for him is that Uncle Nine did not appear, and Renjia Town is not far from Huangshan Village, and he can definitely catch up in a day's time.

In order to prevent Uncle Nine from coming, Zhang Wen also offered a good price.

"Of course, it's all received, and those who should be sent to the underworld to be reincarnated." Wu Zhenren took a wine jar, raised his hand to draw a circle at the mouth of the altar, and shouted to the soul in the distance: "Come!" ”

The soul seems to be caught in a whirlpool, and is carried by a mysterious force and flies into the wine jar.

Wu Zhenren immediately sealed the wine jar, and then brought another one, and concocted it in the same way.

In ten minutes, the ghost in front of him collected seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

The adjutant also got up from the ground, perhaps because he could see that the goblins were incompetent.

It was completely dark, and it was time for the main event.

Wu Zhenren held the compass in one hand: "Found it!" In this direction! ”

He pointed and the direction was not in the village, but in the back mountain: "It seems to be in the back mountain!" ”

Wu Zhenren smiled: "This ghost is quite fierce, it is estimated that he has become a terrible ghost, but it is easy to do, as long as her bones are burned and the ashes are suppressed, she will definitely be able to make her never be able to live forever!" ”

The crowd headed towards the back hill of Huangshan Village, where there was a mass grave with many white bones wrapped in straw mats.

And in the abandoned corpse field, in a roll of straw mats, there is a female corpse with her hands raised.

"Come on, go over and have a look!" The adjutant waved his hand.

The bold soldier trotted out and walked towards the female corpse, and the adjutant also had experience, and had already quietly raised his gun to prevent his subordinates from "covering their eyes".

"Report!" The soldier who ran over shouted: "The meat is rotten, it's all maggots!" ”

Now that the weather is hot, and the place is dark and damp, maggots have grown in four or five days.

"Burned?" The adjutant looked at Wu Zhenren.

"It's burning!"

The adjutant nodded: "Okay, let's go back!" ”

The soldier nodded and was about to come back, but Zhang Wen, who had been standing aside, cautiously glanced at it with "identification".

"Feng Gang (mortal), Status: Chaos"

"That's not right!"

He immediately drew his gun and pointed it at Feng Gang, who was walking back.

"Mr. Zhang?" The adjutant was startled, and then looked at Feng Gang, who had already picked up his rifle and aimed at his side.

"Bang!"

Zhang Wen fired faster, and the bullet passed through his chest.

"Bang bang bang!!"

After three more shots in succession, Feng Gang fell to the ground, and his body twitched twice before he lost his breath.

"+2 XP"

"Is that kid on the go?" The adjutant asked this sentence, but he already had the answer in his heart.

"I think it's best not to get close to the corpse." Zhang Wen glanced at Chu Renmei's corpse with both hands raised: "Moreover, it's hard to say whether there is really a corpse." ”

Wu Zhenren was lying on the ground with a nervous reflex when Zhang Wen fired, and when he heard Zhang Wen and the adjutant discuss, he stood up with a smile: "It's a real corpse." ”

But in exchange for Zhang Wenhe's disdainful gaze.

"The corpse's resentment is too strong, but don't worry." Wu Zhenren pulled out the exorcism talisman that he had drawn in his arms, and it was thick, like a thick book.

With his hands outstretched, Huang Fu turned into a long dragon and flew towards Chu Renmei's corpse.

Without decades of hard work, I believe that this step will never be possible.

Everyone was relieved, knowing that Wu Zhenren still had some real skills.

But before the yellow fu got close to the corpse, the yin wind had already blown, and the flying yellow fu rolled back and pasted on his face.

Huang Fu gagged his mouth and nostrils, covered his eyes, and only his ears could hear the whirring wind.

The more paste the rune paper becomes, the thicker it becomes.

Everyone scratched indiscriminately, and finally tore open the yellow paper that covered their mouths and noses.

But after such an experience, everyone was already panicking.

"You have to afford the altar, otherwise you can't fight!"

Wu Zhenren said with a frown.

Fortunately, there was a good preparation, and when he heard the word "raise the altar", the adjutant had already given the order to greet him, and an offering table was brought up, covered with a yellow cloth, and incense and candles were burned.

The woman's singing voice came again, the voice was slightly miserable, gloomy and sad, but hundreds of people were trembling together.

"What are you singing?" Zhang Wen asked.

He clenched his gun and the talisman, two things barely enough to give him a sense of security.

One soldier replied, "It seems to be ...... Imperial Flower, I've heard it before. ”

"Imperial Flower?"

Zhang Wen asked, "What is the content of the singing?" ”

"Princess Changping and the concubine Zhou Shixian" The soldier wanted to say more, but suddenly saw the shadow of a woman wearing a navy blue robe in the distance.

Flash, flash, closer!