"Why don't I feel any power? It's just that she's very evil and unpredictable! ”

The fat man heard the old smoker's reminder in the process of fighting with the woman, and was a little confused.

Qingyun Daoist walked over, also staring at the woman and observing carefully, "Captain, the old smoker is no problem observing.

There is indeed a strange force in her body that protects her.

This power is a bit like Ma Xiaoling's aura when she asked Bao Jiaxian to come up.

It's just that we all know that the Baojia Immortal invited by Ma Xiaoling, although his temper is not very good, he has also become an earth immortal in the end.

The power on this woman's body obviously comes from the demon, which is very close to the demonic energy on the weasel! ”

Daoist Qingyun looked around more closely.

"The force that protects her must be around here, as long as the source of this power is destroyed, she will be easy to deal with.

It seems that she is a master of Yaju, but in the process of fighting her, the masters they identify are at most at the middle level on our side! ”

One sentence broke the true strength of the woman, and the Qingyun Dao Leader was relieved.

The Eight Ju Sect was originally developed by gathering all kinds of crooked evil arts, based on Chinese Taoism and Feng Shui.

In the final analysis, everything is just a false surface, and they have not really obtained the ancient inheritance of Huaxia Taoism and Feng Shui.

The Huaxia techniques that once spread to Dongying are just some superficial foundations.

The reason why the fat man has not been able to take down the woman is because of the mysterious power on the woman's body to protect her, coupled with some evil crooked techniques that people can't easily figure out, which will make it difficult for the fat man.

"I said, can we wait a while while and look into this? You two, let's help me first! ”

Seeing that the old smoker and the Qingfeng Dao chief were both calm, and they had the leisure to chat here, the fat man couldn't help but shout.

It's not that he can't beat this woman, it's mainly because of the strange power in this woman, which makes the fat man unable to exert his true strength.

Hearing the fat man's shout, the old smoker and the Qingyun Dao Leader glanced at each other, "I'll crack this force, you go and help the captain!" ”

As soon as Daoist Qingyun finished speaking, the old smoker took out three incense sticks and lit them, and joined the stalemate in the battle.

With the power of the door god, the old smoker can easily suppress the woman.

The fat man was in charge of the attack, and the old smoker blocked all the retreats of the woman.

The red light in the golden light flickered erratically, intertwining into silk threads throughout the space, and the silk threads densely condensed into a net, sealing the entire space.

In a short period of time, the place where the woman could move in this room became smaller and smaller, and her original arrogant expression became panicked at this time.

The woman stopped, and on the chrysanthemum platform, she sat up straight, and after a fierce flash flashed in her eyes, the woman began to constantly change the seal on her hand.

All kinds of evil arts came one after another, Rao is fat man and old smoker ghost are well-informed, and they have to admit that they really have never seen such evil arts.

I can't figure out what kind of road this woman is, which leads to the fat man and the old smoker being completely unable to open the situation in a short time.

Seeing all this in his eyes, Qingyun Dao Chang looked around more carefully.

The inside of the room has been observed countless times by the Qingyun Daoist, and there has been no other discovery, in this case, the Qingyun Daoist's eyes finally fell on the incense case, to be exact, it should be the porcelain doll wearing a kimono placed on the incense case.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and Daoist Qingyun had already determined what the problem was.

"I've found the strength to protect her, and it's from this porcelain statue that it comes from!"

As he spoke, the Qingyun Daoist had a peachwood sword behind him and had automatically flown out, and with the peachwood sword in his hand, the Qingyun Daoist slashed straight towards the porcelain statue.

Almost instantly, the demonic wind blew, and the two burning candles on the incense table were abruptly extinguished.

The whole room was plunged into darkness at the moment.

The porcelain statue on the incense case, the two eyes flashed red.

The woman disappeared at the same time.

The fat man and the old smoker froze for a moment, but they also reacted immediately, alert to all movements around them.

"Whew-"

A strong and dazzling red light suddenly lit up, and the woman who had disappeared inexplicably appeared in front of the porcelain statue.

Unlike the previous enchanting and coquettish, a powerful force filled the woman's body, and the woman just floated in mid-air, her long hair scattered and flying behind her.

The woman who slowly opened her eyes, there were no black eyeballs and whites in her eyes, only a piece of red, flashing with a strange light.

What came to his face was a suffocating demonic aura that was so powerful that it was suffocating.

Similar demonic energy, fat people they have felt on the weasel's body, the difference is that the demonic energy on the weasel is not so strong and rich.

"Hehehehehe......"

Inside the room, heart-pounding laughter could be heard from all directions.

The laughter is wanton and unrestrained, and it is completely impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman, whether it is always young or old.

The fat man and the three of them, listening to this laughter, only felt that their hearts were surging, and their hearts were beating so hard that they even felt like their hearts were going to jump out of their stomachs in the next second.

What made them feel even more trance was that the woman's face had been flickering and changing inexplicably.

"Her face seems to be changing from the face of the porcelain doll!"

The fat man was stunned, but he felt incredible.

If you don't say anything else, just change your face like this, it looks unacceptable!

What kind of evil art makes people's faces disappear?

As soon as he finished saying this, the fat man was even more shocked to find that the copper coin sword he was originally holding in his hand suddenly vibrate, as if it had been affected by some kind of force and was about to gain momentum.

The copper coin sword is the magic weapon of Qingyun Dao Chief, and after he glanced at the copper coin sword, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Tong Qian sensed the ghost qi, and the power on this woman's body should come from the power of some kind of resentful spirit!"

It's good for the copper coin sword to feel the ghost energy, but in the same way, the fat people also feel the existence of the demon energy.

Demon energy and ghost energy, how can these two forces be intertwined?

This is clearly something that should not be, something impossible!

The old smoker didn't speak, his eyes fell on the porcelain doll that had become dull on the incense case, and he thought very seriously.

"I know what this porcelain doll is!"

He finally remembered.

"What is it?"

The fat man and Qingyun Daoist looked at the old smoker together and asked in unison.

The old smoker's expression was very serious, he looked at the porcelain doll, and said in a cold tone: "In Dongying, there has always been a legend about porcelain dolls, but few people should know about it now.

Porcelain dolls, also known as ghost dolls, are enshrined in a very powerful resentful spirit.

This woman is worshipping the ghost doll, and now she has become like this, presumably with the help of the power of the ghost doll.

Legend has it that this spirit has no sense, only the instinct to kill......"

After listening to the old smoker's explanation, the fat man's face showed an incredible look, "This Dongying is really a dirty place, not only is it shameless, but even this ghost is completely unreasonable."

In the final analysis, it's just a bit of a powerful resentful spirit, look at the fat man, I will teach her a cruel lesson and beat her out of the prototype! ”

A mere resentful spirit, he can't be taken seriously by the fat man at all, no, he rushed straight to the front.

The old smoker was clumsy, and he didn't have time to stop the fat man, and then, they saw that the fat man who rushed forward was directly pulled into the air by an invisible force.

A grim smile appeared on the woman's face, and a blood-red light shot from her eyes, straight at the fat man.

At this moment, the fat man felt the pain of countless insects eroding within his body.

"Damn—"

With a blushing face, the fat man squeezed out these two words from his mouth.

There was a loud bang, and the woman waved her hand, and the fat man was dropped from mid-air and fell to the ground fiercely.

Rubbing his ass and getting up from the ground, the fat man almost wanted to scold his father.

"Isn't it just a ghost? Why is it still so powerful? ”

It's really outrageous, the fat man only feels that his face is really embarrassed.

I was hung up defenselessly, and I was thrown to the ground again, I have to say, it really hurts.

The old smoker sighed with a smirk, "Captain, you were impulsive just now.

The power of the resentful spirit is directly proportional to the degree of resentment.,Dongying's ghost doll,Legend has it that it's a powerful resentful spirit with deep resentment.。

The woman in front of her was obviously one with the power of the resentful spirit, and the evil art that this woman had used to worship the ghost doll must be very evil. ”

When he said this, the old smoker paused, pointed to the wound on the woman's arm that was clearly visible at this time, and then explained: "She should have used her own blood to worship this ghost doll all the time, and using fresh blood can not only greatly increase the strength of the resentful spirit itself, but also form a special fit between the two."

This kind of evil art is almost non-existent in China.

The offering magic she performs also requires the donor to constantly collect yin and replenish yang.

The corpses we saw outside before were all made by this woman......"

Hearing this, the fat man couldn't help it: "I said, why don't you two seem to be nervous at all?" Obviously, this woman is already like this. Compared to her, we seem to be at a disadvantage! ”

The fat man has to admit that the woman in front of him is very evil, and if he acts rashly, he will only be unlucky.

But the attitude of the old smoker and the Qingyun Daoist made the fat man not understand.

"Captain, you're just in love.

This woman borrowed the power of the resentful spirit, can't we borrow other powers in the same way? ”

The old smoker and Qingyun Dao Chang, who glanced at each other, couldn't help laughing, the fat man was an insider, and he didn't figure it out for a while, and it was normal.

While smiling and explaining to the fat man, Daoist Qingyun sorted out his robe, and then took out the clay sculpture that he had packed before and put it in front of him.

"I was just thinking about finding a proper place for the land lord before, but now it just happens to be of great help!"

Rolling up the sleeves of his robe, Daoist Qingyun looked solemn.

Seeing him do this, the old smoker pulled the fat man back a few steps, he lowered his voice, and whispered: "Then it's time to witness the miracle."

The evil sect of the Baju faction, in our Huaxia, it is not enough to see at all.

It's just a matter of resentful spirits showing off their power in Dongying, but now on the territory of Huaxia, it still wants to be arrogant, it's just a dream!

The city has a city god, the land has land, and every household has a door god.

Let's take a look at the Qingyun Daoist to teach this so-called master of the Eight Chrysanthemums faction a lesson, so that they can also know what an ancestor is! ”

When he said this, the excitement in the old smoker's voice Jane couldn't hide it, and he was obviously looking forward to it.

Daoist Qingyun stood there, looked directly at the woman, and said in a cold voice,

"Just a few resentful spirits, you can know that Huaxia is the land of gods!"

Staring at the woman directly, the cold glint in the eyes of the Qingyun Dao Leader flickered.

He stood behind the Idol of the Land with the Idol facing the woman head-on.

The woman didn't react much to this, she just looked at Qingyun Dao Elder and them silently, and her mind was completely filled with only one thought, that is, to kill the three people in front of her.

On her body, the aura continued to surge, and the whole person had even fallen into a state of madness.

"You're all going to die here......"

The voice was poignant and insolent, and the expression on the woman's face became distorted.

Behind her, a large phantom gradually emerged.

This phantom is the image of the ghost doll that the woman worships.

The portrait of the small eight-headed snake held by the ghost doll also appeared in the shadow.

Inside the room, the wind gusted and the temperature plummeted.

The black fog was pervasive, as if it was about to rush out of the room to cover the sky and the sun, and in the room, the only light source was extinguished by the black fog, and there was nothing but darkness.

Standing in the dark, the three of them could clearly sense that the strength of the woman was still increasing.

Near the woman's body, several pale yellow chrysanthemums floated around her.

"Whew-"

The woman's hands pinched out an even more strange seal, and the chrysanthemums around her exploded in an instant, and the exploded chrysanthemum petals turned into sharp blades, heading straight for the fat man and the three of them.

Qingyun Dao Leader was the first to react, quickly pinched out his hand print, and shouted at the fat man and the old smoker at the same time: "You hide behind me, and I will handle everything next!" ”

The fat man and the old smoker stood behind Qingyun Dao Commander without saying a word.

Qingyun Dao Chang sat down cross-legged, he put the peachwood sword aside, took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes.

"Smoker, do you think Daoist Qingyun can really handle it?" (End of chapter)