The black smoke that came out of my aunt's mouth was a cloud of smoke and could not form a human form.

As soon as I saw it, I knew it was a ghost from the head of the headwind.

He often likes to use similar evil arts, which will fuse the filthy qi or soul of many people into a person's body.

If that person is physically strong and can accept it, naturally nothing big will happen.

But if that person's body is very weak and there is no way to merge with those filthy qi, he will die in the end.

This is also a sure thing for the headwind chief.

The former can allow him to speak these yin qi in that person's body, and provide him with enough yin and resentment energy, so as to make yin qi convergence.

But even if that person died, he wouldn't be sorry.

Because that man must have died unjustly, and it can provide him with a new cloud of resentment.

"The filthy qi here is not just one person, can you handle it alone?" I asked Huineng.

He nodded.

But when he is excessive, he must first put away the golden bell jar, so that the filthy qi is likely to escape.

I looked at the surrounding environment, and Huineng and I should be able to handle it.

So I turned back to the children and ordered, "You take Uncle Liu down first, and then let Uncle Liu prepare some things for the memorial service." Then we brought those things up, and after we had taken care of the place, we had to put my aunt back in the coffin, and then give him points to finish the matter. ”

Uncle was already scared at this time, he was still shaking when he sat on the ground, and he was dizzy, and he didn't know what to do.

It was the bolder boy who lifted him up, and a few people went down the mountain like this.

Seeing that they were already gone, I took out the sails from the treasure bag and began to set up the formation along the center of the golden bell jar.

At the same time that my formation was arranged, Huineng's golden bell jar was retracted.

Such a fit can be said to be seamless.

After Huineng put away the golden bell jar, he immediately began to exceed.

These filthy qi are good in my aunt's body, and they don't come out to harm people, but they just coexist with each other.

They used their aunt's body to keep themselves alive, and because of them, my aunt and grandmother were able to keep their flesh from decaying for so long.

When they don't harm anyone, we can't just beat them to the ground.

Under Hui Neng's excess, a part of the filthy qi has slowly dissipated.

There were two particularly black clouds of black smoke left, and there was no way to listen to Huineng's transcendence for a long time.

Huineng's approach was beyond my knowledge, and I didn't know where to start.

I only saw fine sweat slowly oozing from Huineng's forehead, and as he chanted faster and faster, the black smoke inside the formation began to become irritable and began to crash around.

I've used up almost all my strength just to maintain the formation I've laid out myself.

As for the situation on Huineng's side, I have no way to update and observe.

Suddenly, there was a violent impact, and a small crack was broken in my formation.

At the same time, I felt it, my heart was pounded violently, and I spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Hui Neng saw that my side was already injured, and I had no ability to help him anymore.

He had no choice but to amplify his moves, chanting mantras faster and faster, and his voice as he recited the scriptures louder and louder.

I saw a yellow golden light slowly emerging from his mouth, and those golden lights surrounded the black mist, like a thick iron chain, tightly wrapping the black mist.

"Put the formation away." Huineng took the time to say.

I nodded, pulled out the sail that had been stuck in the mud, and the whole formation disappeared as the sail left the mud.

After the formation was gone, the black mist seemed to be more excited.

Because the nearby Yin Qi followed Hui Neng's scriptures, as long as other Yin Qi was added, the black mist knew that we could not take care of him more.

In addition, he had already absorbed too much corpse qi in his aunt's body, which was a great supplement for him, and he had completely mastered how to incorporate the nearby Yin Qi into his own hands.

Although my blood has the function of suppressing the filthy qi, but before I am injured, there is a large amount of filthy qi gathered around me, and even a normal person has no way to resist.

I just felt groggy and I had an ancient curse on me, which made me weaker than the average person.

If there is a yin qi entering my body at this time, then I will also become very troublesome.

So the most important thing for me at the moment is to help Huineng solve those two troublesome black mist first.

I took out two yellow talismans from the treasure bag, but the yellow talismans that had been painted by cinnabar before that had already run out had already been used up.

I had no choice but to bite my middle finger and suppress it with my own blood on the yellow charm.

I pasted the two yellow talismans on the two black mist, they were already locked by Huineng's iron chains, and after adding those two yellow talismans, they couldn't move in an instant.

I quickly stuck a stick of incense on the dirt floor, and then burned it with another talisman.

As the Dao Fu burned, the two black mist slowly became less thick and resentful, but turned from black to white, and as soon as the wind blew, it dispersed with the wind.

Huineng and I looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Time is running out," Huineng looked up at the sky.

At this time, it was almost noon, that is, the time of the heaviest yin in the day.

If those boys can send the things for ancestor worship up the mountain before noon, then we will have a good time to help my aunt and grandmother be reburied.

Thinking of my aunt, I turned my gaze to her corpse.

I don't know when it began, but her body has turned into a pile of white bones.

I was still in a daze when I heard rapid footsteps behind me.

Looking back, there were not only those boys who carried the burden on the mountain, but also the uncle who carried Old Man Liu and Zhao Dongfang on his back.

It's good that Old Man Liu has arrived, I originally wanted to say that he is so old, don't let him go up the mountain.

Now that he has arrived, he is also the descendant of the Liu family and the oldest, and he will preside over the funeral ceremony, which can be regarded as a kind of respect for his aunt and grandmother.

My aunt and grandmother, who have turned into a pile of bones, are no longer harmful to those of us.

Therefore, the whole burial ceremony can be regarded as peace.