I kept a close distance from it, and no one made the first move.

I looked back at Chen Jiayan and said breathlessly, "Stand behind me."

Seeing Chen Jiayan coming over, I lit the incense from my backpack.

I looked back at Liu Zhiguo's fascinated appearance, and my heart chuckled.

He was now fascinated by things, and if he continued like this, he would surely die tonight.

I was ruthless and cut a wound on his palm, which was so deep that I could see the white fascia.

Immediately, I inserted the incense directly into his wound, and used the palm of his hand as an incense burner.

This hand is the unique craft of the Northern School Onmyoji, called the Living Furnace.

When I was learning from my master, I ran into a ghost who resented death.

It has no purpose in tossing the living, it is just pure anger.

When encountering this kind of thing, you can only use the method of killing 1,000 enemies and destroying 800 yourself.

However, the difficulty in the method of living the stove is to grasp the timing.

If it hadn't been for me, I wouldn't have wanted to take this step.

After doing all this, I whispered to Chen Jiayan, "I'll stomp my foot on this side, and you will open the door on the other side."

I deliberately threw Liu Zhiguo to the ground, stepped on his wrist with one hand, and threw half of the mahogany sword in my hand at my feet.

"Eat first, eat enough and talk later."

As I thought, this thing is still a bit smart and won't be easily fooled.

Then force him to eat!

I stomped my left foot suddenly, and Chen Jiayan quickly dismantled the small wooden figure in front of the door.

The gate shook a few times, slammed to the ground, and the wind blew in.

The incense was blown by the wind, and the scent of sandalwood was blown out upside down.

"If you don't eat it, then never eat it!"

The incense burned at a speed visible to the naked eye under the blowing of the wind, and I raised my foot to extinguish it.

Suddenly, the sauce-colored imp squatted in front of the incense like a dog eating food on all fours.

I still don't know where this little ghost came from, but I know one thing.

This incense inserted in the flesh of a living person carries the essence of a person, and no one with evil can refuse it!

I looked down at Liu Zhiguo's hand, it had turned blue and purple, and the time had come!

Don't even think about running today, die!

I suddenly lifted my foot, and the blood that had been building up in my arm for a long time rushed out like a high-pressure water gun.

The sauce-colored imp was the closest, and a stream of blood covered his face.

The blood was like sulfuric acid, and he screamed again and again, and the little ghost who was pestering me was not much better, and he was also splashed.

For a while, the ghost in the house cried wolf, which irritated my eardrums and began to itch.

Finally seizing an opportunity, I picked up half of the mahogany sword and stabbed it forward.

Although only half of it was left, it still pierced the neck of the sauce-colored imp.

I gritted my teeth and slashed horizontally along his neck, and the mahogany sword was like a knife cutting tofu, and the neck and head were instantly separated.

I threw away the peachwood sword in my hand and gasped for air.

I'm scared when I think about it now, when the ghost baby bit my nose just now, I was a little intimidated.

There is only a dead end waiting for me.

I looked down at him, and a nameless fire ignited.

If he had been honest with me in the first place, I wouldn't have been so passive.

I pulled a little dirt off the sole of my shoe, stuffed it in his nostrils, and slammed it on his neck.

Liu Zhiguo woke up slowly, and I quickly covered his nose: "Don't move, I'll help you force the evil qi out."

I sat cross-legged beside him and asked weakly.

"Tell me the truth, what are you offering?"