This old ghost is not an ordinary sneaky, but a ghost cultivator.

He cast some kind of evil spell.

In front of him, there was a condensation of black qi, and there were bursts of ghost qi.

It looks very weird and eerie.

Lao Mo and I glanced at each other, both showing a look of vigilance.

But a few seconds later, white mist suddenly rose around the ruined building.

There were more than a dozen of them, and they came from all directions.

Quickly, the black mist "Shou" word on the old ghost's chest gathered, entangled, and condensed.

Lao Mo and I both widened our eyes.

Because the two of us can clearly see that in the illusory "Shou" character print, two small balls are appearing.

This process lasted about twenty seconds.

Finally, the old ghost roared:

"Condensation!"

In an instant, the black mist rune vanished.

The white gas that appeared condensed and entangled began to twist and shrink wildly.

Finally, with a "whew", they were all absorbed together.

In front of the old ghost, two white pills appeared, as if there was still a little white light.

The old ghost took it in his hand and sniffed it in front of his nose.

"Incense, incense ......"

As he spoke, he looked excited and held it in his hand.

We could smell the strange fragrance from afar.

Even more peculiar.

I noticed that the purple bone vine on my left wrist actually reacted.

The Ju Shou Ming engraved on it actually lit up slightly.

I was shocked.

This pill is really longevity, it seems that what this old ghost said is true......

But on the surface, I still pretend to be calm and expressionless.

The old ghost of the Qing Dynasty took the Yuanyang Shoudan, faced me and Lao Mo, and walked up quickly:

"The two Taoist chiefs, Renyuanyang Shoudan is here.

A person can take it once in a lifetime.

As long as it doesn't reach the limit of destiny.

One can prolong life for three years, so that people can live a dragon.

And such a one, it has to be refined with thirty-three years of life, which is very precious.

This thing is a sky-high price in your living market.

Hey, hey, hey!

Now, please smile at the two Taoist leaders. ”

While talking, the other party had already come to me and Lao Mo.

His hands were raised slightly, revealing two strange incense pills like white jade.

When I heard these words, I was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that this elixir had to be refined with thirty-three years of life.

And he said, this thing is still on the market?

In other words, this back.

I am afraid that an industrial chain has emerged, spanning yin and yang.

The master behind this old ghost is probably not simple......

Although he was shocked in his heart, he didn't reach out to take the Yang Shou Dan.

Just glanced at it and took a step forward.

looked at the old ghost.

The old ghost's smiling paper face expression is eye-catching.

"Dao Chief, take it! Spare the little ghost's life. ”

After saying that, he handed it to me.

But there was already a hint of murder in my eyes.

The old ghost felt bad, his face stiffened slightly, and he wanted to retreat.

But it was too late.

I raised my right hand violently, and I grabbed the neck of the old ghost of the Qing Dynasty with a quick thunderbolt.

fingers, directly scratched through the outer layer of the paper figure, and pinched the old ghost inside the paper figure.

Hold down his ghost vein......

The release of Dao Qi all over his body, and the strong field coercion made the old ghost feel extremely uncomfortable.

A ghost power, unable to exert it.

The old ghost of the Qing Dynasty was full of horror at this moment, and the hand holding the pill was instantly released.

"Ding ding" fell to the ground twice.

A pair of white paper hands held my wrists tightly.

On the face of the white paper man, the ghosting of two faces began to flash:

"Dao, Dao, why is this?

You swear, swear.

No, you can't kill me, you'll be in debt......"

He spoke with difficulty.

I know this better than he does.

looked at him coldly:

"Humph!"

Push your left hand.

With a "hiss", the old ghost was dragged out of the white paper man's body.

Only, when I saw the old ghost again.

Lao Mo and I were stunned.

Because I found that the old ghost who was dragged out of the body of the white paper man was actually a humanoid scarecrow with a red rope tied all over his body.

"Immortal Straw Man!"

I looked at the scarecrow with a nose and eyes, full of ghostly energy, and exclaimed.

Lao Mo, who picked up two Yangshou pills next to him, also took a cool breath;

"His grandmother's, no wonder he didn't kill this old ghost just now.

It turns out that this old ghost is also a grass ghost that has been planted.

That's the real thing. ”

The old ghost of the Qing Dynasty was pinched by my neck, and he was still uncomfortable.

The surface of the body, constantly flickering.

One moment it looks like a ghost, and the next it looks like a scarecrow.

Although there was a burst of ghostly aura on his body, the straw on his body kept falling to the ground one by one.

At the same time, it was very uncomfortable, and he continued to speak in pain:

"Two, two, why doesn't talking count.

You, you are not afraid of debts.

But, but kill me.

My master, and my master will not let you go! ”

"Death is on the verge of death, and it threatens us?

If I'm not mistaken, your master is Miao Nanzi's old demon Dao, right? ”

I looked at him and said coldly.

The old ghost of the Qing Dynasty was surprised again:

"Y-How do you know?"

I rolled my eyes, is this still a guess?

In our place, Miao Nanzi's demon road is planting straw.

Plant ghosts everywhere, catch ghosts everywhere, or devour living souls and plague the living.

The appearance of undead grass men and ghosts in the southern suburbs must be the scourge left by Miao Nanzi's demon path.

"Huh!

Your master is in my hands, and he has lost two lives.

Can I not recognize?

Let's talk about it!

Miao Nanzi's demon road, where are you hiding?

A longevity gambling house like yours.

Somewhere else, isn't it? ”

I pressed on.

The old ghost is terrified:

"This, this little ghost, the little ghost doesn't know.

The little ghost has really reformed and handed over the Renyuan Yang Shoudan.

For the sake of the Taoist chief's oath, spare the little ghost's life.

The little ghost can do it by himself, and he will not be evil in the future!

He is even willing to go down there and suffer at once, and to be a pig or a dog in the next life.

Just want not to die......"

This ghost is really afraid of death, begging for mercy constantly, terrified and frightened.

But now it's in my hands, even if it breaks the sky, it's useless to say it's pitiful.

That's when I looked back.

looked at Wu Jing, who was hiding at the door of the rooftop, sticking out his head and staring at us:

"Mr. Wu, I will give you a good opportunity to accumulate merit and redeem your life.

Pick up my peachwood sword and stab him to death......"