After bowing for a long time, Xinshan said: "Senior brother, we are so pious, the Buddha will definitely bless us." ”

Xinliang was skeptical: "But what we do is bad, will the Buddha bless us?"

Xinshan shook the paper money in his hand and said: "The so-called money can make the ghost grind, and the Buddha is the same, we have burned so much paper money, and the Buddha will naturally bless us with a short hand." ”

"But isn't the paper money burned to the underworld, and does the Buddha also collect paper money?"

"Idiot, we are not true monks, the true monks in this temple have long been eaten by that evil ghost, how do I know what the Buddha receives, don't talk so much nonsense, as long as you are sincere. ”

Xinliang expressed admiration: "It's still senior brother who has Huigen!"

At the moment, the two of them worked harder to burn paper money.

Not long after, suddenly there was a gust of cloudy wind, and there seemed to be a sound of ghosts crying wolves in the mountains and forests in the distance.

The two monks suddenly trembled and looked frightened.

"Senior brother, that young man should be in line with that evil ghost's appetite, but that woman is so ugly, and that evil ghost is not satisfied, will he come to eat us?"

"How could I have known that young man has such a strong taste," said Xinshan uneasily, "that he brought such an ugly woman with him, and I hope that the evil spirit is not picky." ”

Xinshan said, "That evil spirit still needs us, and it still depends on us to lure passers-by, so it shouldn't eat us." ”

"But there are two of us, one less, and another one who can do things for the demons. Xinliang said suddenly.

Xinshan turned his head to Xinliang when he heard the words, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes from time to time. The kind-hearted eyes make the conscience of the heart straight.

"Otherwise, we will burn some more paper money and beg the Buddha to protect the evil spirits from picky eaters. Xinliang said.

"Good idea! Senior brother, you also have Huigen!"

So the two monks threw the paper money into the brazier even more frantically.

Not long after, something seemed to be bouncing in the distance towards the temple gate.

Xie Yun on the roof hurriedly hid on the other side of the eaves, poking out half of his head to observe the movement in the temple.

After a while, I saw an object outside the temple gate jumping high and falling into the courtyard of the temple.

I saw that it was a small gray old porcelain vase, only one inch high, and I saw that the porcelain vase turned around twice in place, as if sensing something.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a puff of black smoke suddenly emerge from the small porcelain bottle, and the black smoke condensed together in mid-air, and it didn't take long to conjure up a huge ghost head with blue-faced fangs. The hideous ghost head was the size of a water tank, and the blood-red protruding eyes were like two red lanterns in the night, and the long dark green tongue kept spitting out and licking the lips.

The direction facing the ghost head is the room where Miaoyun is, and the ghost's eyes are full of bloodthirsty desire, as if he will rush into Miaoyun's room at any time.

"Huh?" Xianshu sighed lightly, "This is the ancient secret technique "Ghost Head Devouring Man", even in ancient times, there were very few people who practiced this secret method, with the ancient war, it should have died long ago, can this secret method be passed down to this day?"

"Is this big-headed ghost very powerful?" Xie Yun asked.

"Now the strength of this ghost head is still weak, and it can only reach the level of the ninth layer of qi training, but the horror of this ghost head is that it grows very fast, as long as it keeps eating people, it can continue to grow, and there will be no obstacles to breakthrough, it is said that this kind of ghost head grows to a full form, and it is not a problem to devour heaven and earth. ”

"That's an exaggeration? It looks like I'm going to have to get the energy up again this time to get rid of him. ”

"Don't urge the vitality, it will damage your meridians, do you see that small porcelain bottle, in order to prevent the ghost head from attacking the master, the strong people in ancient times would sacrifice a magic weapon that can control the life and death of the ghost head, and that small porcelain bottle is such a magic weapon. Speaking of this, Xianshu had another question: "But why would the owner of this ghost head let the ghost head come out with this magic weapon, the ghost head is a ghost, the character is vicious, vicious, treacherous and suspicious, then the master is not afraid that the ghost head will escape or rebel with the magic weapon?"

Xie Yun asked again, "How can you use that porcelain bottle to manipulate the life and death of the ghost head?"

"Just smash it. ”

"I see. Xie Yun said that a plan had gradually appeared in his mind.

At that moment, Xie Yun stomped under his feet, smashed the tiles under his feet, and the whole person fell from the roof and fell into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Xinshan and Xinliang, who were burning paper money, were suddenly frightened by Xie Yun who fell from the sky, and sat on the ground.

Xie Yun's hands were like electricity, and he quickly touched the foreheads of the two of them, and a blood hole appeared in the eyebrows of Xinshan and Xinliang, and their eyes were wide and frightened, and they slowly fell.

Xie Yun carried the corpses of the two of them, kicked open the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and shouted at the ghost head who was rushing towards Miaoyun's room: "Big head ghost, don't you want to eat people? There are two of them here!"

The ghost head didn't expect such a thing, and the ghost screamed and flew towards Xie Yun.

Xie Yun threw Xinshan's corpse into the air, and the smell of blood wafting from the blood hole on Xinshan's forehead suddenly attracted the ghost head, and the ghost head glanced at Xie Yun in surprise, and then flew into the air, opened his big mouth, and bit Xinshan's corpse in one bite.

Xie Yun threw Xinliang's corpse into the distance again, and the ghost head who was eating well immediately flew towards Xinliang's corpse again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to lure the ghost head away, Xie Yun quickly rushed towards the old small porcelain vase in the courtyard.

As soon as Xie Yun moved, the ghost head noticed it, and immediately understood that he had fallen for the trick, and at that moment, the huge eyes of the ghost head were full of viciousness, and he suddenly twisted in the air and flew towards Xie Yun.

The speed of the ghost head's flight was extremely fast, and it was not inferior to the monks in the foundation building period, and it was much faster than Xie Yun, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to Xie Yun, who was rushing towards the porcelain vase.

At that moment, Xie Yun reached into the treasure bag with one hand and took out an object, which was the black flying sword obtained after killing Wu You Dao Chief, Xie Yun didn't look at it, and threw the flying sword towards the ghost head violently.

The ghost head only felt that the black flying sword that flew was surging with spiritual light, and it turned out to be a spiritual weapon, and the ghost head was startled at the moment, only thinking that the flying sword was stabbing at him.

It dodged in a hurry, but the flying sword drew a parabola in midair, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

The ghost head was suddenly furious, feeling that this human kid was throwing a spiritual weapon as a brick, it howled loudly and continued to rush towards Xie Yun.

But seeing Xie Yun take out a mirror from the treasure bag again, it was the Tiangang Mirror, and he threw it towards the flying ghost head again.

The ghost thought disdainfully, the little trick still wants to use it a second time? It intends to avoid it, but suddenly wakes up: the guy who can throw the spirit weapon as a brick, and still has two spirit weapons, will his strength be weak? Could it be that the first time is a feint to let his guard down, and the second time is the real killer weapon?

Thinking of this, the suspicious ghost suddenly didn't dare to be careless, and avoided the Tiangang Mirror that smashed over again.

And this time, the Tiangang Mirror was still not motivated by the slightest vitality and fell to the ground.

The ghost head was suddenly furious, and he was actually played twice by a human boy, and he felt that he had to chew every bone of this kid.

However, after such a delay, when the ghost head pounced on Xie Yun again, it had to stop, because it saw that Xie Yun was looking at him with a smile, and in Xie Yun's hand was the old small porcelain vase.

The ghost head was furious and yelled at Xie Yun, and Sensen's ghost aura instantly permeated this small courtyard.

Xie Yun smiled, pinched the small porcelain bottle in his hand, and made a gesture to crush the small porcelain bottle.

"Giggles!" The ghost head suddenly let out a ghostly laugh, and his hideous face suddenly changed to a flattering smile, and he cooed at Xie Yun flatteringly, not knowing what to say.

"It turns out that the ghost laughs more ugly than crying," Xie Yun said, "Xianshu, what did the ghost head say? ”

"That's a nonsense," said Xianshu, "and you'll understand it when you become a ghost." ”

"This big-headed ghost is also clever, seeing that life and death are controlled by me, he is so cowardly. So Xie Yun planned to see how far the ghost head could succumb.

At that moment, Xie Yun pinched the porcelain vase and said to the ghost: "That you, rotate three hundred and sixty degrees in place for me to see." ”

A hideous color appeared in the ghost's blood-red eyes, and Xie Yun gently shook the porcelain bottle in his hand.

The eyes of the ghost head were so hurried and soft that they were like a little girl in spring, and they spun happily in mid-air, like a spinning top that had been twitched.

"It's really obedient," Xie Yun said, "then another thousand rotations." ”

"Woo!" a ghost screamed, and the ghost head was about to run wild.

Xie Yun still shook the small porcelain bottle.

"Giggle!" the ghost chuckled again, and continued to spin rapidly in the air.

"Fun. Xie Yun said, "Okay, don't turn around, I feel dizzy." ”

The ghost head stopped, and secretly scolded in his heart: You made Lao Tzu turn, and now you are dizzy, and you dare to blame Lao Tzu?

Xie Yun pointed to the porcelain vase and said, "Fly back, wait for me to call you and you come out again." ”

The ghost head had no choice but to turn into a black smoke and quickly burrow into the porcelain bottle.

Xianshu said at this time: "The sealing array on this porcelain vase has long been damaged, and the traces should have been worn out by time, no wonder this ghost head ran out, looking at the size of the ghost head, it should have only been long after it ran out, could it be that this ghost head is from an ancient ruin somewhere?"

Then Xianshu said: "I'll teach you another sealing formation and seal the porcelain bottle, so that as long as you don't agree, the ghost head can't run out of this porcelain bottle." ”

So Xie Yun carved it on the porcelain vase under the guidance of the immortal book, and it didn't take long for a formation pattern to be completed, Xie Yun injected a trace of vitality into it, and the formation pattern emitted a burst of light, and then gradually dimmed, disappearing on the porcelain vase, so that the formation was successful. The formation itself is not strong, but with the porcelain vase that can control the ghost head, the ghost head can be completely sealed in the porcelain vase.

After Xie Yun had done all this, he walked towards the good-hearted and good-hearted wing, intending to see if there were any good things in this black temple.

Xie Yun rummaged through the side room, and finally found a large box under the bed.

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