I nodded, but thought to myself if I wouldn't want to be unbeatable and give it a chance to escape. But in view of the fact that I suffered a big loss before, I also know that this guy is not easy to deal with, but it must be afraid of my ability to play talismans, if I can have half of my master's skills, I am afraid that it is only a matter of one move to destroy it.

So I unfolded my clothes with Matsuko and put them around the opening of the base like a net. During this period, Qin Bukong also used the gossip mirror to reflect the black mist inside, it seemed to have made up its mind to hold on, even if we set it outside the bronze statue's body, it stands to reason that it can be seen completely, but I don't know why it has never dodged, and it has not made any reaction. Maybe it's because of the ghost nature that has been left for thousands of years, maybe it's because the deity is a sick child, maybe it's because of the language, there are so many things that I can't know. It's just that after we tied the clothes, it was still inside.

So what we need to do at the moment is much simpler, just catch the turtle in the urn.

I went around to the position of the Arhat's head, because this is the very top of the whole bronze statue, and if I start from here, I can ensure that every part of the bronze statue's body can be transmitted by the power of my talisman. I don't want to start in the middle, in case that guy escapes in the opposite direction, and we can't die with one move, we'll be passive. Later, he will hit Luohan on the head, which is a great disrespect to outsiders. So I comforted myself and said that it was my own sin, and sooner or later I would atone for it.

Walking to the head of the Arhat, I took out the rune paper, as always, the Qiankun face was written with the relevant information, and then put the Kun face up, because we have judged that the black fog and the sick child are the "Wei" guarding the ghost, although I don't know what the other party's surname is, so here is still used a cloud-headed ghost body of the "魉" character as a replacement, after all, there is no other "魉" to play nearby, if there are really two, then we are too unlucky.

After everything was ready, I winked at Qin Bukong and Songzi. They stood on both sides of the bronze statue's body, and Qin Bukong grabbed the garment with incantations that we had just tied, as if he also had doubts about my craftsmanship, afraid that he would not be able to hold it back. Then he nodded to me, meaning that his side was ready. So I stepped on the step, my right hand decided, according to the practice taught to me by the master, after reciting the incantation gently, the Lu Ban ruler void wrote down a "kill" word, this is the last paragraph in the talisman, which means no mercy, I am also reciting this mantra when I continue to let myself gather energy, murderous gradually rising, after writing the word "kill", the right hand is in the shape of a vortex, the thumb and little finger respectively hold the two sides of the Lu Ban ruler, the palm belly and the remaining three fingers as support, fierce, He struck the Lu Ban ruler on the spell used to hit the talisman.

The bronze ware is hard, and so is the Luban ruler. At least relative to the flesh of my palm, it's incomparably hard. So when two hard objects collided, even if I wasn't directly slapped, I was still shocked by this violent impact and my whole right arm was numb. Since I have to control the strength, no matter how hard the Luban ruler is, there is a possibility of chipping. So when I hit it out this time, Luohan's body was like a big bronze bell, emitting a "bell——! A loud, long voice. Perhaps it was my delusion, but I even faintly heard a squeaky sound like that of a mouse or a bat crushed to death by a heavy object in the midst of this "bell".

At this moment, Songzi was covering his ears on the side, Qin Bukong was clutching his clothes, about half a second after the sound sounded, Qin Bukong's body shrugged forward, even if I stood at the position of Luohan's head, I clearly saw a black thing rushing out from Qin Bukong.

That black thing is undoubtedly the "ghost" that was shocked by the power of my talisman and wanted to escape, and it doesn't look big, but it seems to have a lot of strength. Although Qin Bukong is old, he is also a standard Miao family man after all, and he almost couldn't hold it under this drag. And the white clothes painted with spells seemed to be wrapped around a huge ball, and they were still trying to break free irregularly.

After seeing this, Songzi and I immediately stepped forward to help, Songzi was slightly closer to Qin Bukong's position than me, and I didn't care if it would be disrespectful in order to save time, I jumped directly on Luohan's body, and stepped on it, the three of us worked together, after I and Songzi helped, Qin Bukong freed his hand, he quickly knotted the sleeves and hem of his clothes, and Songzi and I have been like a net fish to stop the "Spirit" from escaping, and soon Qin Bukong turned his clothes into the shape of a burden, He excitedly said, "Okay! I can't run away now!

I can't run away, but this guy's strength is still there, and after being blocked by Qin Bukong, its struggle seems to have become more and more violent, and Songzi and I were both dragged to the ground. It's like fishing, and after catching a big fish, we don't rush to reel in the line, but let the fish collide and consume our energy. But after all, it's a ghost, not a fish, so our trick doesn't seem to work.

Pine nuts are relatively weak and small. I pulled him to the side, I was much bigger than him, but at the moment it became an imbalance because of the uneven force. Soon Songzi struggled too hard because of the "馬", so he was thrown out, leaving me alone and still clutching the burden. But because I lost the power of the pine nut, it was even more difficult for me to fight, so I was dragged by the burden and hit the ground frantically, and several times my face and ears were bruised because they hit the ground.

I couldn't see myself being dragged around like a mop, but I knew very well that in the process, I had knocked over a lot of Arhat shelves that we hadn't knocked over before. I only have one thought in my mind, or it's not called a thought but an obsession, and I have to hold on to it, or if I let go, it will run away immediately. Judging from its strength, the rice that we had previously pasted in this Arhat Hall was not used at all, and it could be broken through very easily.

During the collision, I was in a trance and saw that the burden that had trapped the "spirit" was crashing towards a pillar in the middle of the Luohan Hall, and I thought to myself that this was not good, if I hit this bead, I am afraid that even if I am not injured, I will not be able to grasp it again because of the impact. But when people are aware of the danger, they will stimulate some potentials that are not easily displayed, so I don't know why, when I was about to approach the pillar, I turned my body upside down, so that my ass went against the pillar, and when I hit the pillar, the flesh on my ass was thicker, at least easier than the rest of my body, but the violent frustration still made me lose my soul for a long time. Second, when I hit the post, I immediately held back the pain and crossed my legs, and then the ankles of both feet spiraled together with each other.

In this way, my legs were like a ring, encircling the pillar, which allowed me to use my strength to fight against the spirit. And at this time, Songzi and Qin Bukong finally caught up with me because of my pause, Qin Bukong suddenly knelt on one knee on the burden and pressed each other with the weight of his body. Songzi also held down the burden with both hands, and when Qin Bukong saw that the strength of the three of us had already controlled each other, he shouted at me, Why are you still stunned, hit me quickly!

So I let go of my legs and stepped on the burden with one of my feet, and then I took out one hand and habitually touched it into my satchel, intending to hit whatever I touched, but this time, it was the scimitar that Qin Bukong passed to me.

I don't know if this accidental touch was a deliberate act of my subconscious or providential, because I was so familiar with everything in my satchel that even if I changed directions, I could quickly and accurately grasp what I wanted to take, such as the Shimen Order, such as the Hexagonal Seal, or even the iron scissors. And I caught that scimitar at the moment, since Qin Bukong passed it to me a few days ago, I only knew that it was a magic weapon, but I didn't know how to use it, or whether I had the qualifications to use it at the moment.

But at that time, there was not enough time for me to think about so many questions, because this weapon was the first time I had used it, it was quite uneasy, and the blade of the knife was a crescent-shaped hook, I was also afraid that this knife would not be cut off when it was cut down, and whether it would hurt Qin Bukong and Songzi because of it, so when I held it high in the air, I hesitated.

Qin Bukong stared at the scimitar I raised high, first stunned, and then a look of relief flashed in his eyes, and then Qin Bukong shouted: "My sword borrowed divine power, slashed demons and eliminated demons (liao) invisible, the golden knife killed ghosts all over the world, and there are no unjust souls in the Jizo Gate!" ”

Maybe it was in the first sentence that I knew that Qin Bukong was reciting a mantra, maybe he taught me this mantra in this way when he saw me holding the scimitar high but didn't know how to do it, after he finished reciting it, I couldn't help but feel a strong power coming from this scimitar, this power is a warm feeling with the smell of earth and grass, from the wrist to the shoulder, all at once.

Neither Qin Bukong nor Songzi let go because I wanted to cut it off, Qin Bukong just said one word to me with a very trusting look:

"Kill!"