The fate palace hangs the needle, the plot is unsuccessful, and the gathering of yin and evil is really the appearance of the great evil!

"What kind of evil has your Sun family created?"

Sun Wenjun didn't seem to understand what I meant, so he just looked at me blankly and didn't speak.

I thought he was frightened and was about to cast a requiem spell on him when the compass needle suddenly stopped.

The direction he was pointing in was exactly the direction where Sun Wenjun was.

When!

Even I was a little shocked, Sun Wenjun had not made a move to extinguish the yang fire under my nose, how could he suddenly be possessed.

Before I could expect a reasonable explanation, Sun Wenjun rushed at me and threw a punch into my eyes.

Every day in the Three Absolute Sect, I either learn Taoist knowledge or strengthen my body, and the power of this punch is too pediatric for me.

Just as Sun Wenjun and I were within walking distance, I squeezed his fist at once, and then pinched the exorcist hand again and pressed it to the center of his eyebrows.

But this time, my exorcism fails!

Sun Wenjun, who was under the control of the female ghost in white, suddenly more than doubled his speed, and I didn't even notice his whip leg, and fell down because the center of gravity of his left leg was unstable.

Sun Wenjun also wanted to take this opportunity to make up for me, but I dodged it sideways.

I've suffered a loss once, is it possible that I will suffer a second loss?

Taking advantage of the gap between Sun Wenjun and his turn, I stood up with a carp and took out a charm from the bag.

"Too high on the stage, the strain is non-stop, the evil spirit binds, the life is protected, the wisdom is clear, the mind is peaceful, the three souls are permanent, and the spirit is not lost."

This is a Taoist meditation mantra that can also be used for people who are possessed by evil spirits, and the effect can be said to be immediate.

After reciting the mantra, I slapped the charm on the oncoming Sun Wenjun, and immediately his body began to tremble, and then he knelt on the ground and pounded the ground.

"Haste as the law!"

With my last burst of drinking, Sun Wenjun spit out a large pool of black blood with a "wow", exuding a foul smell.

Even I pinched my nose and took a few steps back, but this was a normal sign of being possessed by an evil spirit.

The main white-clothed female ghost is still reluctant to come out even if she is hit hard.

"If you don't come out again, I'm going to pump you with two peach willows supplemented with samadhi real water!"

I gave an ultimatum to the woman in white.

The so-called Samadhi true water is nothing more than a child's urine, this is my own name, anyway, this female ghost doesn't know what it is.

However, the peach wicker is the most feared thing for ghosts, and when combined with the boy's urine whipping on ordinary ghosts, it will be cultivated and retreated, and the soul will be scattered!

The female ghost in white was obviously afraid, and fled in a puff of black smoke, "Archmage, the slave family knows its mistake, and I hope you will raise your noble hand." ”

Then I saw its face clearly,

Long hair was scattered and wrapped around her bloody face like a snake, hiding her twisted lips, and her scarlet tongue fell and flung outside, and a few drops of green liquid fell from time to time.

This is obviously a hanged ghost, and a hanged ghost who has suffered a lot of torture in front of him!

However, looking at what she wore before she died, it was very in line with the modern trend, and she should not have been dead for long.

"Why did you follow him?"

"Archmage, please listen to me slowly."

The female ghost seems to want to tell the pain of life, but I am neither a judge nor a human police officer, so I can't do this kind of justice.

"Long story short."

But seeing that it was so anxious that its eyeballs fell to the ground, I still couldn't help but speak.

The female ghost in white was about to speak, and a feeling of uneasiness arose, as if there was a great horror around her that was even more powerful than the female ghost.

I placed my hand on the Breeze Sword at my waist and scanned my surroundings warily.

By the time I looked back at the ghost, a red thread had strangled its neck, and its scarlet tongue had grown a little longer.

When I pulled out the Breeze Sword to cut the red thread, it was too late!