The dove roared, his face distorted.

Jiang Qi looked at the dove man who was a little crazy in front of him, and he looked confused.

Is this madness?

But they haven't done anything.

Ding Shan looked at the reaction of the dove in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh twice.

"How much he hates you Maoshan faction!"

"Humph! He did a lot of evil back then, and even my Maoshan faction was almost infamous, and now he still has the face to blame us? ”

Daoist Yunhe sneered.

Back then, the Dove Dao people set off killings in the world, and the secret techniques passed on in Fang Shidao were similar to those of Maoshan, which almost caused the Maoshan faction to be liquidated.

It's just that the two of them sang and harmonized, but it was quite strange in the eyes of Zhang Qing and Lu Changfeng.

One of these two people is the righteous path of Maoshan, and the other is a descendant of Fang Shidao, one is good and one is evil, and it stands to reason that water and fire are incompatible.

At the moment, it looks extraordinarily harmonious.

Before, the two of them were very curious about why Daoist Yunhe looked at Ding Shan differently, but now they suddenly realized that they knew the relationship between the two.

The co-author of Fang Shidao is actually a separate transmission of the Maoshan Dao faction.

It's no wonder that Daoist Yunhe had that expression before.

While speaking, Zhang Ning walked out of the museum, she didn't stop at the door before, but went straight inside to check the situation.

"The white robe is gone, and everyone is fine!"

Zhang Ning leaned into Jiang Qi's ear and said.

When I went in and saw people lying on the ground, I thought that these people were all dead, but who knew that they were all alive in the past, but they were just knocked unconscious.

However, the goal of their trip was gone, and there were only a few pictures of the robes in the room.

Jiang Qi looked at the photo that Zhang Ning brought back, and wondered if he had found the wrong target.

In the photo, the robe is actually five colors, only the inner lining side is smooth white cloth, but it is also spliced, and the age is old, the fabric has been yellowed, and it looks like a pile of rags.

"Is this a white robe?"

Jiang Qi asked subconsciously.

His words quickly attracted everyone's attention, and Zhang Qingdingshan and the others looked at the photo in Jiang Qi's hand and looked at each other.

"This thing...... Foolish huh? ”

Ding Hai muttered, but it was in everyone's hearts.

"Yes or no, it's clear to take down the person in front of you."

Zhang Qing coughed lightly, drawing everyone's attention back to the dove man.

At this time, the dove people were already trembling with anger.

His anger just now seemed to have turned into a one-man show, and no one on the other side paid any attention to him.

This kind of indifference makes the people of Hadodo crazy inside.

"You all deserve to die!"

The dove man's face was distorted like a ghost, and he roared at the moment, but there was one more thing in his hand.

It was a statue of a ghost god carved out of wood, no more than half a foot high, but it was lifelike.

The goblin was holding a cane, his torso was dry and boneless, his back was stiff, his hair was mopping the floor, and he looked like he was dying of old age.

Jiang Qi looked at the things in the hands of the dove people, and suddenly felt an alarm in his heart.

"Soil ghosts, earth ghosts, the soul of the town!"

The dove man held the three pillars of incense in his hand, lit it and inserted it into the mouth of the ghost in front of him, and at the same time chanted the words.

Immediately, I saw that the incense was burning rapidly, and the green smoke was curling and spreading.

In just a short time, the smoke has filled the entire museum, and on the other hand, the ghost and god statue in the hand of the dove man has a strange red light, and then the idol is lifted high by him, and then smashed to the ground.

Click!

The idol shattered in an instant and turned into a pile of tofu dregs.

A gust of wind blew in the museum, blowing the shattered wood chips everywhere on the ground.

There was a hoarse giggle all around, and the illusory shadow flickered away.

"Everyone be careful!"

Ding Shan's expression beside him changed greatly, and he opened his mouth to warn everyone.

"Brother Ding Shandao, is this also a magic technique?"

Zhang Qing and the others looked at the abnormal situation that appeared in front of them, and they were a little confused, but they didn't dare to underestimate it.

The person in front of him is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, although they have never heard of such a magic before, but it can be used by the dove people, it must not be a small technique that can be easily ignored.

"The name of this technique is to suppress the soul of the earth ghost!"

Ding Shan opened his mouth to explain.

"Its roots come from the folk art of a remote mountainous area in the southwest!"

Hearing Ding Shan speak, the Daoist next to him laughed, "Ding Shan, you are indeed a rare genius in our Shidao years. ”

The dove people laughed happily, and now they are crazy.

"There is land in the land of the living to control the land, and there are also earth ghosts in the land of hell to restrain the ghosts."

"The so-called earth ghost is the land god of the Netherworld!"

"Because they are in charge of the underworld, if the living people cannot find the tombs of their ancestors, they pray to this ghost and god and make offerings."

"Whenever there is a Halloween, there are also few sacrifices, so that the soil ghosts will be kind to their relatives and friends in the underworld."

"Because more than ten generations of people in that place have worshipped this god, there is also a little miraculous."

"When I traveled around the world, I saw this earth ghost and had this technique in my heart."

"Even mortals like you dare to fight against the gods!"

The dove man laughed wildly.

Smoke poured out all around him, quickly obscuring his body.

"He's going to run, stop him!"

Daoist Yunhe shouted eagerly.

As soon as he took a step forward, the smoke rippled around him, and the strange whistling sound from before resounded in all directions.

A pair of scarlet eyes appeared in the smoke cloud.

Daoist Yunhe was glanced at by that eye, only to feel that the blood in his body was congealed in an instant, and he even forgot to breathe.

Ding Shan stood still, raised his hand and dragged the Yunhe Dao Elder back and blindfolded him.

After a few seconds, Yun Hedao's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he began to gasp for air.

"Don't move!"

"Earth ghosts suppress spirits, as soon as people move and involve the smoke and clouds around them, they will be targeted by earth ghosts."

Ding Shan explained the trick to several people.

The few people who listened to these words were also nervous, after all, there was a lesson from the past of Daoist Yunhe, and no one continued to try.

"Daoist Yunhe, how did you feel before?"

Ding Hai was beside him, and he asked maliciously, and received two slightly angry glances.

Zhang Qing and Lu Changfeng glanced at Ding Hai with unkind eyes.

Sure enough, this person is not at the same level as his brother Ding Shanbi at all, and he is far behind.

"I felt like my soul was about to disperse!"

Daoist Yunhe was unconscious, this was Ding Hai's ridicule, and said in a low voice.

After hearing this, Zhang Qing and the others changed their faces greatly.

"So, can we just stand here and watch the Dove people leave?"

Zhang Ning asked a little unwillingly.

There was silence again.

"Don't worry, when I just came in, Jiang Qi had already asked me to set up a spell on the periphery, and he couldn't leave."

Ding Shan responded lightly at this time.

Daoist Yunhe and the others were stunned when they heard this, and at the same time looked back at Jiang Qi, who smiled back.

"Be prepared, isn't this useful?"

Jiang Qi calmly looked in front of him, but saw the dove people fleeing back from outside in embarrassment.

(End of chapter)