Chapter Twenty-Five: This Won't Scare Silly

"Brothers, let's go."

Su Nian waved his little hand and called them away.

Seeing Xuanhong running over in three steps and two steps, she raised her fingers and shook it, "You sleep here tonight." ”

"......" Xuan Hong was stunned, "Little Master, do you think I eat too much?" ”

So keep yourself here and be scared to death.

"Aren't you going to learn something? What's faster than a field operation? Su Nian was held in Su Ci's arms, looking at Xuan Hong, whose face was like ashes, "You will sleep here for the next two days." ”

She has seen it, this mass grave is big enough, and the yin qi is heavy enough, it is a good place to study.

As soon as the Su family brothers and sisters left, Xuan Hong wanted to go out with them, and remembered what the little master said before leaving.

“…… If you can't keep going, you don't have to follow us. ”

Thinking of this, he silently withdrew his foot again.

Before he could turn around, he felt someone standing behind him, Xuanhong stiffened, and he didn't have to think about what this sudden thing was.

He swallowed his saliva nervously, silently reciting in his heart that Taishang Laojun was as anxious as a law, and then closed his eyes, turned around sharply, and lifted the yellow talisman out.

There was no sound, and Xuan Hong wondered if she had just felt wrong.

He slowly opened his eyes, just in time for the eyes of a long-tongued woman hanging upside down in front of him.

At the same time, the Su family brothers and sisters who had already gone away seemed to hear Xuanhong's screams.

"Nian Nian, he is alone, he will be fine, right?"

Su Hang was a little worried, after all, that place was not a good place, this Xuanhong didn't learn every day, and he didn't have any real skills, so don't be scared to death.

"Don't worry," Su Nian waved his hand disapprerovingly, "He will do the kung fu of a three-legged cat, and he can still survive in it." ”

Only when people are cornered can they bravely put their lives to death.

Besides, she had already put the yellow talisman she drew in Xuanhong's clothes, and those evil spirits only dared to scare him, and couldn't really do anything to him.

"I'm so sleepy," Su Nian covered his mouth and snorted, "Sleep, I'll pick him up tomorrow morning." ”

"Done."

As usual, Su Nian slept on the donkey cart, and the three of them slept around the donkey cart.

This night is destined to have a good night's sleep and some sleepless.

Xuanhong held her ghost drawing talisman in her hand and shrunk in a corner, muttering something trembling in her mouth.

Several yin people got together and muttered in a low voice: "The master only said that we should scare him, but he didn't say that this person couldn't help but be scared!" ”

Listening to him, he had already chanted the heavenly immortals at this time, and now he began to ask the ancestor again.

It won't scare the silly.

Yin people, you look at me, I look at you, the hanging ghost at the beginning also silently put his tongue back.

Xuanhong waited for a long time, but didn't hear any movement, so he simply opened his eyes, took out all the yellow talismans he drew from his pocket, pasted a few on his face, and then pasted a few on his body.

But during this time, he ate too well, gained a lot of weight, and the robe was a little tight, and he didn't put it on for a long time.

After that, someone picked him up and put it on him seriously.

"Thank you!"

After Xuanhong thanked him, he turned his head and pulled the magic weapon he brought out when he escaped from Xuanqingguan.

Zhenghuan, who was pulling, suddenly remembered that in addition to himself, there are still living people here!

What was it that just put a yellow charm on him?

After having this thought, Xuan Hong broke out in a cold sweat, and he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to swallow his saliva.

He held the bell he had just found in his hand, turned around and shook it vigorously: "Heavenly Spirit, Heavenly Spirit, Heavenly Spirit, Taishang Laojun will appear soon!" ”

The sound of tinkling is especially harsh on this quiet night.

Seeing that the yin man popped out violently, Xuanhong proudly sped up.

With the blessing of the magic weapon, Xuanhong was also bolder, and she shook more vigorously.

At the same time, the Su family brothers and sisters also heard the movement.

Su Ci followed Su Nian to see the most, and he also had a better understanding of the use of these magic weapons.

"Why did this shake so fast?"

Ordinary magic weapons don't need to be shaken so fast, and hasn't Nian Nian already beaten the Yin people there before? It's not a big guy, it's just some timid yin.

How can this scare like this?

"And there's something wrong with that!"

"Of course it's wrong," Su Jing turned over and said leisurely, "I replaced him with a soul bell." ”

“………”

The harder he shook, the more he was summoned.

When Su Ci heard this, he actually felt a little pity for Xuanhong.

No wonder.

Early the next morning, Su Nian woke up and stretched, not forgetting that she still had a little ancestor who was practicing in the cemetery.

When Su Nian arrived at the place, a yellow talisman hit him, and the entire cemetery was revealed, and the intricately located graves were densely packed, and it was very terrifying just to look at.

As soon as I stepped in, I felt a gust of wind and goosebumps all over my body.

Su Nian walked on the ground, and when she looked around, she didn't find the figure of her little ancestor.

Where is this hiding?

With the kung fu of her little ancestor's three-legged cat, can she run out?

Thinking of this, Su Nian shook his head again, he didn't have the ability.

Su Ci held the talisman you gave and accompanied her inside.

Suddenly, when passing by a grave, Su Nian stopped.

She took a step back, and sure enough, she saw the person cowering in the corner, Su Nian listened to him whispering some incantation, nodded with satisfaction, and knew that reciting incantations to protect herself was also a bit of a brain.

As soon as she approached, he suddenly put a yellow talisman on his head, and then he saw him chanting a spell with his eyes closed.

Su Nian listened carefully, and his face darkened.

“…… Taishang Laojun, Bodhisattva Grandma, Old Ancestor, Little Ancestor, Little Master, Quickly Manifest, Get on My Body, Get on My Body......"

I co-authored this thing and muttered about it here for a long time.

Get on him! Useless stuff!

In the end, he was kicked by Su Ci, who couldn't stand it, and kicked people awake.

After opening his eyes, he saw Su Nian with a yellow charm on the door of his head, he cried out with a wow, his body was paralyzed, and he held her leg and didn't let go.

"Little Master, you can be counted, if you don't come again, I will be eaten by them, woo woo......"

Su Nian raised her forehead, she didn't want to admit that this product was her twelfth generation little ancestor.

Recently, she rummaged through the history of the development of the Taoist temple, and indeed found Xuanhong's name, but what was written on it was handsome and chic, with profound skills, and mighty and unyielding......

Looking at the snot and tears in front of her, she now had reasonable reason to suspect that he had added those words himself.

"Let go, go."

Su Nian shook him off and didn't want to look at him more.

"Little Master, wait for me, woo woo......"

Xuanhong got up from the ground and followed them like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Suddenly, there was a gloomy wind blowing in the graveyard, and the sky was clear just now, but now it was already dark clouds.