This is......

Just as Lu Yang was still recalling where he had seen this kind of Heavenly Thunder Talisman, Jiang Li's eyes widened in surprise.

The way the spell was drawn was so familiar, so familiar that she could draw it with her eyes closed.

But this day's drawing method of the thunder talisman was created by the master himself, how could this strange person in front of him draw the same talisman as the master?

In the past, I heard the master mention once by chance that he had taken in an apprentice before accepting himself as an apprentice.

However, her so-called senior brother has long since passed away.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have stayed by Master's side for more than ten years, and I haven't seen him once.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you draw this heavenly thunder talisman? Jiang Li returned to his thoughts and asked with a complicated mind.

The weirdo didn't look back, just chuckled, "Looks like you recognize it?" It's no wonder, after all, this is Lao Mu's unique way of painting. Well, if you recognize it, you can recognize it. If we are still alive after this war, I will explain everything to you. ”

"Okay."

Jiang Li was in a happy mood, and his eyes revealed irrepressible surprise and longing.

I can't help but think, if Master knew that Senior Brother was still alive, he would be even happier than her, right?

Master, where is your old man's house?

"Don't be distracted, this ghost is not easy to deal with." Lu Yang didn't know what kind of dumb riddle these two were playing, but the old Mu in the strange mouth should refer to Jiang Li's master. Could it be that this strange person has something to do with Jiang Li and his master?

Some thoughts flashed away, and in the face of the fierce ghosts who broke through the seal and rushed towards this side, he quickly threw out those distracting thoughts that disturbed his mind.

As soon as he cleared his distracting thoughts, he listened to the strange man in front of him: "Eight Yang Array, you two are okay, right?" ”

"There are only three of us."

Lu Yang frowned, feeling that this strange person was not very reliable.

The strange man seemed to have just realized the problem, and said with chagrin: "Yes, there is one less person." ”

Why not one less?

The Eight Yang Array requires eight people, each standing on the eight array eyes, to activate the formation, so that the yang energy is endless, so as to trap the powerful ghosts.

There are only three of them here, and even if they add one, it's only four, how can it be enough?

Could it be that this man's math was taught by an art teacher?

You haven't even graduated from elementary school, have you?

Lu Yang was full of black lines, and felt that it was better to rely on himself at this time.

But before he could take out the talisman, he heard the strange man say: "Plus this ghost is just enough to count." ”

Suddenly requisitioned Xiao Hei Hei: "......"

Who is he? Where is he? What's he doing?

Before Xiao Hei Hei woke up, a piece of talisman paper was pasted on his body. Then, a magical scene happened.

[I'm Giao, this monk has a bit of real ability, and he can actually let the ghost temporarily possess the entity? 】

[Little Heihei, how do you feel? 】

[I'll go for it, I'm scared to death, I thought Xiao Hei Hei was going to be gone! 】

[The ghosts are coming, they're going to be finished!] 】

The live broadcast room was boiling again, and Jiang Li and Lu Yang saw that the stranger pulled out a red rope soaked in cinnabar out of nowhere and began to run around the surrounding trees. In addition to Jiang Li and the others each standing in a formation, they also posted a purple talisman on each of the four trees.

Three people and one ghost, plus four trees, actually made the Eight Yang Array operate normally.

This is almost impossible in Lu Yang's opinion.

You must know that the Eight Yang Array uses the yang energy of a living person, but how can there be yang energy on ghosts and trees?

What the hell is that weirdo sticking to?

He could only tell that it was a high-level rune, but he couldn't understand what kind of rune was drawn on it, and he would even feel dizzy after reading too much.

are also from the Xuanmen, how can the gap be so big?

Lu Yang felt that he had been hit like never before, but fortunately, he hadn't been depressed for long before the roar of the ghost woke him up.

Jiang Li stood in the middle of the formation, feeling the thick yin qi lingering on the ghost's body, and immediately threw out a few Five Emperor coins.

The ghost was beaten by the Great Fifth Emperor, and his face that couldn't see his facial features was even more distorted in pain.

[Hey, the strength of this Golden Rooster Mountain ghost is not good, the reputation in the underworld was so loud at the beginning, it won't all be blown out, right? ] 】

[I can't even break a small formation, it's really a waste! ] No, I have to record a screen and watch it on a loop when the live broadcast is over. 】

[This buddy, how do you record the screen? ] Truth be told, I just bought a mobile phone and I don't know how to use it yet. 】

Come, I'll teach you. 】

In the live broadcast room, there are ghosts shouting and cheering for the ghosts, there are also ghosts cheering for Jiang Li and them, and a few ghosts are discussing how to record the screen and how to take screenshots.

Xiao Hei Hei looked at the screen and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Family, the ghosts of Jinji Mountain have appeared, and Xiao Hei Hei is reporting live." It may run away at any time, and it is still unknown whether I can return to the underworld alive, I hope my family can give Xiao Hei Hei some encouragement! ”

[The big-headed ghost sent you a flower from the other side. 】

[The Hungry Ghost sent you ten bowls of Meng Po soup. 】

[The hanged ghost sent you a bridge. 】

【……】

Xiao Hei Hei watched the merit value on his account get higher and higher, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy.

It seems that his sacrifice is worth a lot.

He will soon be able to occupy a place in the Internet celebrity world of the underworld.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, a cluster of samadhi fire swept across his eyes, and he was so frightened that he almost broke up.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the ghost's body had been stabbed more than a dozen times by the money sword burning with the true fire of Samadhi, and the yin qi on his body was about to collapse.

"Ahh

The ghost was so painful that his eyes were about to fall out, and the power in his body kept passing.

Thinking that he had finally escaped from the underworld, he was about to be dissipated before he had time to be powerful, and roared unwillingly: "You three villains, you bullying more and less, have the ability to fight alone with Lao Tzu!" ”

[This Jinji Mountain ghost doesn't seem to be very smart, people can fight in groups, why fight alone with him? ] 】

[Being able to stand tall under the attacks of the Heavenly Thunder Fu, the Eight Yang Array and the Samadhi True Fire, this powerful ghost still has two hits. 】

[I haven't been out of the mountain for hundreds of years, and the methods of this human monk seem to be more ferocious than before. 】

[You haven't been reincarnated for hundreds of years, what did you experience in this life?] 】

[Ah, it's over, the ghost is going to be finished! ] 】

[It seems that I can't eat boiled pork slices and sweet and sour pork ribs today, hey, I can absorb a little bit of the resentment and evil spirit of the ghost! ] 】

When has it been, and you still want to eat?

Xiao Hei Hei said that he couldn't understand, but he felt that the aura on the ghost was getting weaker and weaker, and he came back to his senses, pulling his neck and shouting: "Family, such a wonderful fight is not something that can be seen every day." In order to support Xiao Heihei, the family members will brush up on another wave of free skeleton ghost fire! ”

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

The strange man and Lu Yang said in unison, and Jiang Li directly pasted a forbidden word charm on Xiao Heihei's body.

Only Xiao Hei Hei was injured in a world that was reached.

(End of chapter)