In an instant, the copper coins were scattered all over the place.

Huang Jinwan lost his protective weapon, and he was suddenly at a loss.

Ma Jianguo was like a walking corpse, and the white skin on his face was peeling down. Like a disrepair, rotten wall skin.

The male ghost swayed from side to side, and was already approaching the right side of the black coffin.

His withered paws groped menacingly above the coffin.

Could this ghost be eyeless? I couldn't see it, and at this moment, I was lying in a coffin.

Jin Jin Wan didn't have a magic weapon, so he couldn't resist Tingting's attack at all.

He turned around and yelled at my dad.

"There's something on you, and the devil can't hurt you. Remember, always protect the five white waxes next to the coffin. When the candles are extinguished, the gossip mirror will be broken. At that time, Dabao's soul will also follow the Bagua Mirror, and the form and spirit will die! ”

Huang Jinwan said, turned around and rushed out of the paper shop.

This kid! Could it be that you can't resist and want to run away?

In case the gold leaves, the two corpses of Tingting and Ma Jianguo will be even more unscrupulous.

After a while, Ma Jianguo found five white candles surrounding the coffin.

Huang Jinwan said that the white ash on the head represents the sky, the white ash on the shoulders represents people, and the white ash under the feet represents the earth.

The five white ashes represent heaven, earth, and hell.

When the candles are all extinguished, my soul will go to heaven, on earth, and in hell. Completely scattered, there is this life, there is no afterlife.

The ghost of Nama Jianguo crawled on the ground like a vicious dog. He was the first to come to the two white candles under my feet, and then grabbed them with his shriveled right hand.

"Ahh

As Ma Jianguo was heartbroken, there was a scream. The ash burn on the back of his shriveled hand began to drip down from his palm.

This...... Isn't it just the human oil that flows from the corpse?

The ghost smells the incense, and the god lights the wax.

This white candle has the meaning of protecting the soul of the person, so it is difficult for ordinary evil spirits to extinguish it.

My dad's right index finger was still on my forehead, motionless.

It's just that I can already feel that my dad at this time is already nervous like sifting chaff. His fingertips twitched on my forehead, as if he were issuing Morse code.

Ma Jianguo's ghost circled around the candle, he opened his big mouth, and his ghostly voice was ghostly.

"Huh...... Wax...... Extinguish it! ”

Tingting sneered.

Suddenly, the red-clothed fierce ghost bared his teeth and grinned. A puff of stinking green smoke suddenly poured out of her throat.

Green smoke spewed into a candle in the lower left corner of the coffin, and only a "bang" was heard. The candle exploded instantly, and the first ash was extinguished.

Ma Jianguo's ghost tilted his head and burst into the sky with a ghostly laugh.

Tingting opened her mouth again and spat out the smoke and attacked the second candle.

"Dabao, what should I do!" My dad's tone was trembling and slightly crying.

He put a finger on my forehead and couldn't move. There is simply no way to protect the candle. He could only bend over and kneel on the ground. Only put a piece of white ash on the top of the coffin and protect it under his little belly.

"That old Huang who killed a thousand knives, how can he run away at a critical time!"

My dad already hated scolding the sky, the earth, and the ancestors.

But I had bloody dirt in my mouth, and I couldn't move or speak.

Suddenly, another gust of wind hit the paper shop.

"Lao Huang, is that you?" My dad rolled his eyelids and took in the strange wind that was coming into the store.

"Ahh Why is she a pot-bellied woman? ”

I could hear what my dad was saying. It's Chen Xuejiao who bought the Yin card. This woman, no! This female ghost, she is also here.

With the arrival of Chen Xuejiao, the entire paper shop became a mess.

The words spoken by the female ghost were like electric sounds.

"Adulterer and adulteress, I can't spare you."

In an instant, Chen Xuejiao let out a long cry of "ahh

All of a sudden, lightning and thunder roared in the paper shop, and the wind gusted. A strange red light and another terrifying purple light converged in one place, pinching arms, legs flying wildly, and flesh flowing.

My dad rested his chin on the eaves of the coffin board and said to me with great interest.

"Dabao, have you ever seen a female ghost fight? These two girls are much more interesting than people fighting! ”

With Chen Xuejiao and Tingting, two fierce female ghosts fought in one place.

In the whole room, a strange wind was set off in an instant. The ghost wind howled, and in the blink of an eye, all the white candles on the left and right sides of the coffin were blown out.

"Not good!" My dad gasped instantly.

"It's over, and now there's only one candle left! When will the sky shine? ”

Red and purple rays of light flew around the paper shop. The entire paper shop is like being baptized by a tornado, and the gold ingots are scattered all over the sky, and all the burning paper is shattered into slag. The paper man, paper horse, and paper villa were also damaged and dilapidated.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of "pounding" like the cracking of ceramics.

My dad said, "It's not good, why is the white jade Guanyin in Lao Huang's shop still cracked?" ”

The white jade Guanyin was destroyed, and in an instant, countless fierce spirits and evil ghosts broke in from outside the door of the dark paper shop.

Ten thousand ghosts are coming to the city!

I, this time, I'm afraid it's really over!

These evil ghosts who broke out of the ghost gate include headless ghosts, broken leg ghosts, hanged ghosts with long tongues, and vain ghosts with steel knives stuck in their chests.

They all rushed into the paper shop and gathered around the big black coffin.

My dad was prostrate very low, just to block the last white candle under his lower abdomen.

However, for some reason. Surrounded by these ferocious, hairless demons. But those hellish demons didn't hurt my dad in the slightest. Not even half of his hair could be touched.

My dad is just a mortal, when did he cultivate such a skill? will let all the ghosts see him, and they all avoid him.