Wu Zhengyang used origami to possess the spirit and first controlled the little boy's body, which was to prevent the child from hurting himself, and also to prepare for the next exorcism.

The paper spirit is possessed, and the boy is like a puppet.

Wu Zhengyang controlled the child to stand in the living room, laid down a spirit enchantment, and then forced the evil spirit to appear with the possession paper spirit.

Wu Zhengyang pinched the trick in his hand, read the words, and glared at him with a mighty face.

The whole living room was suddenly overcast and the lights flickered, and the others couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene, and the little boy also trembled at this moment, and his face showed a look of pain, and he kept wailing.

Soon, a strong yin qi drilled out of the little boy's body and merged into the white spirit rune.

I watched in amazement, on the white spirit rune, a small figure with lines kept fighting with a cloud of black gas, and the white rune was also blackening and yellowing at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was being eroded by something. Wu Zhengyang saw sweat on his forehead, and it seemed that this evil spirit was quite powerful.

The white talisman gradually eroded most of the black gas, and the line villain had been completely suppressed, and the next moment, the evil spirit trapped in the white talisman raged fiercely, and the entire white talisman was suddenly completely eroded by the black gas, spontaneously combusting into a piece of ash, and this evil spirit also came out of the talisman.

"Uh..."

A ghost howled like a cow and a tiger, and the light tube in the living room suddenly exploded, plunging the entire second floor into darkness.

The wind swept through the room, swept down the furniture, vases, and electrical appliances in the room, crackling and shattering, which frightened the family into screaming, and the woman screamed at the top of her throat.

The evil spirit floated behind the little boy, a pure black shadow, very conspicuous in the dim and dim light.

The little boy shrouded in a dark shadow raised his hand, pointed at Wu Zhengyang and said fiercely: "You, die!"

This scream echoed throughout the second floor, extremely piercing, and the fierce momentum pressed towards Wu Zhengyang, and a fierce yin wind blew on his face and even hurt a little, Wu Zhengyang swung his fist and attacked the evil spirit.

The evil spirit wanted to invade the child's body again, but at this time, its evil spirit body was trapped by the spirit enchantment!

A heavy punch pierced the body of the evil spirit, Wu Zhengyang injured the ghost with his fierce spirit, and forced it back, and then Wu Zhengyang hugged the little boy and distanced himself from the ghost.

I took the little boy and asked Wu Zhengyang, do you need help?

Wu Zhengyang smiled: "You look at it well!"

The evil spirit roared angrily at this moment, and the black shadow in the air revealed a pair of oily green eyes, and its long hair was like tentacles, flying all over the sky, and the fierce and gloomy filled the entire living room.

Wu Zhengyang took a long breath and snatched the little boy, so he didn't have to worry about it.

He took out a long strip of white paper from his sleeve, shook it casually, the paper body was possessed, and the long strip of paper condensed into the shape of a knife, but the paper knife was soft and looked like a child's toy.

Wu Zhengyang stepped forward with a knife, and the evil spirit also pounced on him at this time.

When the two sides touched, they saw Wu Zhengyang shake the knife in his hand, the paper knife suddenly became straight, he picked up the paper knife and slashed one after another, and the body of the evil spirit was instantly chopped apart, and even the furniture was cut.

The evil spirit was extremely fierce and pounced on Wu Zhengyang.

With that rich yin and evil that eroded Wu Zhengyang's body, at the same time, one after another white ghost hands condensed out, grabbing Wu Zhengyang, trying to control Wu Zhengyang's body.

The sharp knife flashed, and several severed hands fell, turning into black gas and drifting away.

The evil spirit howled in pain, and before it could make any more moves, Wu Zhengyang reached out and grabbed the throat of the evil spirit, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he waved the paper knife to smash the body below the head of the evil spirit.

No matter how much the evil spirit struggled, it could not break free from this great hand.

I was extremely surprised, with the technique of origami psychics, it can have such a sharp feeling, it really makes me gain knowledge, compared to this Wu Zhengyang is more than a little more powerful than Xiuhua?!

Seeing that Wu Zhengyang had captured the evil spirit root, I hurriedly stepped forward and took out the soul suppression wood.

It is still useful for this evil spirit to keep, not only to ask him about the great immortal in the mountain, but also to reunite Nai Qing's soul body and need the power of this ghost.

Wu Zhengyang choked the head of the evil spirit, slapped it into the soul suppression wood, and I took out the evil spirit exorcism talisman and sealed it.

The evil spirit was caught, and the little boy was saved.

After the evil spirits are raging here, there are still a lot of yin and evil gatherings, I wanted to use the charm to drive away the evil, but Wu Zhengyang said no, he turned his hand and took out a palm-sized paper tiger, and said "go" in his mouth, the paper tiger suddenly came to life, jumped to the ground and opened its mouth to let out a beast roar, if there was suction in its big mouth, it sucked the yin and evil yin in the entire living room clean!

The paper tiger burped, and then jumped back into Wu Zhengyang's palm.

I looked at it in amazement, this paper tiger was like a living thing, and it turned around twice in Wu Zhengyang's palm, and then it swooped down.

Wu Zhengyang smiled and put away the paper tiger: "It's done!"

"Son..."

"Xiao Chen, son, wake up!"

There was a commotion behind him, and several adults hugged the little boy's body and kept calling his name, but the little boy didn't react at all.

"Two masters, save my son, please save my son!

The man ran up to us, crying for help.

I glanced at the little boy and told them not to worry, the evil spirit was gone, and the child was just fainting for a while, and he would wake up naturally after sleeping.

A few adults were relieved to hear my words, and the woman picked up the child and went downstairs to the bedroom.

The man thanked us for saving our lives, and in the living room on the first floor, he made tea and invited us to sit on the sofa, and not only that, but he also took 50,000 yuan and said that he hoped we would accept it.

As I spoke, I learned that his name was Li Chenhao, and he was the head of the family.

As for the money, Wu Zhengyang and I confiscated it for the time being, and put it on the coffee table first.

Li Chenhao looked very nervous, and asked if we were too little money, he urged his relatives at home to get another 50,000, I raised my hand to stop them, and asked how they provoked the ghosts, and how they provoked the great immortals in the mountains.

Hearing my question, Li Chenhao's expression became even more nervous.

Several villagers glanced at each other, and one of them said: "A few of us went up the mountain to hunt mountain goods, and accidentally disturbed the practice of Daxian, at that time Daxian wanted our lives, fortunately we escaped fast enough, but it still sent a ghost out, saying that it would ruin our family..."

Hit the mountain goods?

I frowned, ten miles and eight villages rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and there are a lot of people who go into the mountains to fight mountain goods, and most of those mountain goods are medicinal herbs and beasts.

I asked again which mountain it was, and they said it was a few miles away at Jiulian Mountain.

I looked at Wu Zhengyang, and the place these people were talking about, just as he had guessed before, was the rolling mountains.

"Two masters, can you... Go up the mountain and kill that great immortal? ”