Belly Chengzhong's face turned green, and he said, "What's the matter with me." ”

After saying that, he kicked his legs and squirmed forward, very much like a caterpillar.

Jiang Xiaobai ignored it, a paper ingot in his hand turned into ashes, and as soon as the transparent ingots appeared, the ghost baby snorted and opened his bloody mouth, like a frog, and jumped over.

Swallowing the entire arm in one gulp, the ghost baby looked at Jiang Xiaobai, let out a low roar, and spit it out.

He turned around and jumped and landed on the coffin lid.

"The effect of yellow paper is to make ghosts turn into animals in a short time, including people, but paper ingots have no effect?"

Jiang Xiaobai groaned and frowned slightly.

Paper ingots should have other effects, all of which are folded out of yellow paper, but this effect is not clear for the time being, and the ghost baby has no reaction when he eats it.

Not easy to judge.

Two minutes later.

Belly Chengzhong got up from the ground, dusty face, rubbing the ash on his chin, looking at Jiang Xiaobai, and was about to say something.

But following the other party's gaze and looking down, he opened his eyes wide, took a step back, his face turned pale, and he turned around and ran!

The ghost baby also hugged Jiang Xiaobai's legs, not daring to look down.

"Are you...... Cabbage, Bai Jun, or Atomu Da, or Chen Si, codename: Poor Ghost? ”

Jiang Xiaobai said the names of the four people, and he was also asking questions.

At the foot of the thirty-three steps, a young man stood there, his pitch-black pupils staring at Jiang Xiaobai, cold, numb, and without the slightest emotion.

It spoke slowly, its voice low and hoarse, and said, "Will there be a funeral?" I'll get you out of here. ”

It didn't do anything, but Belly Chengzhong appeared right next to it, grabbing the other person's neck.

"The power of the Ghost Domain!" Jiang Xiaobai squinted slightly, lit three black incense sticks, inserted them into the incense burner, and the white mist around him emerged, saying, "Who are you?" ”

"Atom Da, code name: Burning Lamp."

"Yes, but I'll look outside first." Jiang Xiaobai's face was a little solemn.

If the words on the previous stele are true, then this old thing below has lived for at least 150 years!

He could live for 150 years, and he couldn't think of anyone who could live so long except for ghosts.

It did nothing, pinching its belly into a middle one, motionless.

The sky above was pitch black, gloomy, and oppressive, and a ray of sunlight tore open a hole and shone down.

Jiang Xiaobai looked up, the golden light was a little dazzling, and there were leaves floating down.

"Come with me." It spoke, threw down its bruised belly, turned around and walked away.

The exit was above, Jiang Xiaobai hesitated, and finally followed.

Since the other party is confident that he can see the outside, he must have the means to solve himself.

"Is it a ghost, or is it a human?" Jiang Xiaobai pinched off the black incense and was silent.

Thirty-three steps down, it stood not far away, as if waiting for itself to pass.

"Do you want to know about Lingshan?" It spoke slowly.

"Not interested." Jiang Xiaobai tore off the ghost baby on his chest, carried it, walked over, and said, "There are all the things that hold the funeral." ”

"Come on." The other party turned around and left.

The two of them followed 'it' all the way, down the mountain, into the temple, out of the temple, into the temple, pushed open a door, and stood by the door.

"I won't suppress you here, use your white coffin, and hold a funeral here." It spoke slowly, its voice low and hoarse.

Jiang Xiaobai looked inside the door, and on a futon inside, there was a dried corpse.

The corpse stinks, dries, as if it has been sitting there for decades, and before it gets close, you can feel a grave breath, or dead air!

“…… White coffin. Jiang Xiaobai was silent, frowning slightly, using a white coffin to hold a funeral, you can do it, and the white coffin is also occasionally used for funerals.

Can...... A strange feeling pressed on his shoulders.

Use a white coffin to hold a funeral here, something will definitely happen!

"I'll cooperate with you and start ...... "It's like a robot," it said.

Jiang Xiaobai was silent.

For funeral things, there is black incense and yellow paper in the suitcase, and he himself has a coffin, but it lacks popularity!

Just thinking about whether to hold a funeral alone, the other party seemed to know Jiang Xiaobai's thoughts, and a corpse with red white bones appeared around.

The ghost baby hugged Jiang Xiaobai's leg and didn't dare to move.

Abdominal Chengzhong pulled the ghost baby's legs, closed his eyes, and his whole body was trembling.

“…… This should be considered popular. Jiang Xiaobai glanced left and right, and Bai Gu stood in place, not moving.

"I can flesh and blood them and make them human." It said slowly.

"Forget it." Jiang Xiaobai walked over with a white paper umbrella, and a white coffin floated behind him.

Entering the door with a person and a coward, Jiang Xiaobai frowned, pulled over a table, put an incense burner, and inserted black incense.

"This thing at the door is not restricted by black incense."

"Buried in the back mountain, three days later, I let you leave." It finished speaking at the door and disappeared in place.

At the same time, Jiang Xiaobai had a strange feeling, looking back, the red white bone corpses that appeared were controlled by himself.

No!

He can control this temple!

"Master, you were talking to a 'ghost' just now!" His voice was trembling, and the phone in his pocket was blazing and about to explode.

The supernatural mobile phone is warning: there are ghosts, run!

"I don't know." Jiang Xiaobai tore away the restricted ghost baby, threw it away, and frowned at the dried corpse sitting cross-legged on the futon.

The dry corpse was dressed in a robe, with a black dragon-headed cane beside him, and a yellowed, blackened book.

Oh!

The ghost baby stood ten meters away, roaring.

As soon as he crawled over, he said with a dead face: "I shouldn't have walked out of that door." ”

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at it, and the white paper umbrella in his hand appeared, and at the same time, an illusory ancestral hall appeared, making him turn around and squint.

"Yuexia Village Ancestral Hall...... This is the power of a white paper umbrella!? ”

As soon as the ancestral hall appeared, it was a little illusory and unreal, and as Jiang Xiaobai's thoughts appeared, the ancestral hall of Yuexia Village began to solidify, and the two stone lions at the door looked at the gate.

"It seems that this thing let me control Itsukushimaji Temple, and it was for me to hold a funeral for this dried corpse, so who is this dried corpse?!"

Jiang Xiaobai analyzed, had no clue, couldn't analyze.

An idea appeared, in Itsukushima Temple, a clean dress appeared in his hand, and Jiang Xiaobai muttered: "Apprentice, the first step in the white matter, clean and dress, you come to change this dry corpse." ”

"Huh? Why me?! Abdominal Chengzhong pointed at himself with a stunned face.

On the side, the ghost baby let out a few low roars, looked outside the door, and the ancestral hall of Yuexia Village appeared, it opened its abdomen and hugged its palm, and ran in first.

It was as if the ancestral hall was a safe place.

"It's not you, it's still me, don't worry, I can't die."

Jiang Xiaobai disappeared in place, appeared in the ancestral hall, looked at the ghost baby who ran over, held the white paper umbrella and frowned slightly, and a new white paper umbrella appeared in his hand:

"It's derivative...... That piece of human skin paper was revealed, prolonging the way to revive the ghost! ”

"Do you want to try it!?"