The windows on all sides vibrate, and the little wild ghosts outside all opened their mouths wide and banged on the windows with strange roars.

There was also a commotion at the door, and one by one the little wild ghosts rushed in from the door, and many little wild ghosts entered directly through the wall, surrounding Ah Guan and Ah Tai.

Auntie didn't say anything, just laughed blindly.

"Old witch, don't underestimate me!" Ah Guan shouted loudly, took out the white flame talisman and chanted the spell, the silver light flashed brightly, and the white flame meteors hit randomly.

The entire living room exploded with bursts of light, and the little wild ghosts who swarmed into the house made the white flames jump in a hurry. Because Atai is more proficient in writing talismans, the power of the white flame talisman seems to be more powerful, almost as powerful as the white flame talisman that Tai Sui put into the Fuling cloth bag at the beginning, and the few white flame talismans that blew up half of the ghost bride's body as soon as they exploded.

Ah Tai was not idle, grabbed a talisman dart folded with a demon-suppressing charm and an iron chopsticks tied with talismans, and threw them in all directions in what he thought was the most handsome posture.

Auntie swooped down and wanted to grab Ah Guan's back. Guan flashed twice, but Aunt still kept diving to catch it.

Guan was stunned, his intuition was wrong, but he couldn't say it. suddenly thought of a clever plan, and when Auntie flew down to grab his shoulder for the fourth time, she deliberately slowed down her movements and let her grab her shoulder.

As soon as Auntie's hand touched Guan's shoulder, she saw bursts of black thunder shining on Guan's arm, screaming that it was too late to let go, and the black thunder followed Guan's arm and turned to Auntie's arm.

"Ha, you can't think of it!" Ah Guan shouted, grabbed Auntie's arm, and released a bigger wave of black thunder. Auntie couldn't move, and black smoke exploded all over her body.

Ah Guan was not soft at all, and the Ghost Crying Sword was sent and stabbed into the lower abdomen of Auntie.

I saw my aunt howl, fell softly, collapsed on the ground and kept struggling, her body slowly changed, and she turned into a miserable white wild ghost that looked about the same as the little wild ghosts around her, and she was already dead.

Ah Guan watched in a daze as the corpses of the wild ghosts on the ground gradually turned into ashes, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly: "This is not Auntie, Ah Tai, we have been tricked!" ”

Atai once in the bamboo forest in the crusade against the Emperor Shunde, he saw the appearance of the aunt commanding the first battle of the generals and generals, and at this time he heard Ah Guan shouting, and he also woke up, took out his nunchucks and waved them indiscriminately, rushed to the door, and shouted: "!" This is to tune the tiger away from the mountain, go back, go back! ”

As the two of them rushed to the door, the door slammed shut.

Ah Guan grabbed the door and pulled the iron door handle, but he couldn't open the door, but he heard a very noisy and loud squeak behind the door. Only then did I know that it should be the little wild ghosts who knew the power of the Ghost Crying Sword, and pulled the iron gate together to prevent them from going out.

"They're stalling for time, let's go!" Guan rumbled in his head, finally realizing that the party was just a front, but in fact a trap to catch them.

"Ah Guan, let's jump out of the window!" Ah Tai roared, and let out another spell, his coat shook, and he grabbed a stack of small paper figures from his inner pocket, and then chanted a spell loudly, and the top paper figure of the entire stack of small paper figures began to float. When Atai reached the window, he put the dancing paper figure on the edge of the window, and commanded loudly: "Boy, hold on to me!" ”

When Guan heard Atai's instructions, he immediately understood what Atai was going to do, and quickly followed with an arrow, holding the Ghost Crying Sword and smashing the glass.

Atai grabbed the paper figures, and the strings of paper figures flew and floated, and each small paper figure held each other's hands tightly, holding one by one, floating in the air. Ah Tai grabbed one of them and had already stepped on the window edge, and Ah Guan also jumped on the window edge and grabbed one of the paper figures as well.

"Is this stable?" Guan asked.

Ah Tai strung the paper figure around his body twice, and then circled around Ah Guan's waist twice, and replied: "Steady! ”

The little wild ghosts who approached to kill were all shattered by the flying ghost crying sword.

Seeing that there was no movement, the little wild ghosts who resisted the iron gate also broke through the wall one after another, and when they saw Ah Guan and Ah Tai about to jump out of the window, they all flew over angrily.

Ah Guan and Ah Tai glanced at each other, jumped up, and jumped down from the twelfth floor.

"Wow-" The two of them clung to the paper figure string in the air, and the momentum of the fall was extremely fast, and the top suddenly loosened, and the paper figure grabbing the window edge made the little wild ghost tear it apart.

But the paper figure did not fall, because each paper figure on the paper figure was grasping one person with one hand, and the other hand was free to scratch around, grasping the wires hanging outside, framing the window edges of other floors, or protrusions on the walls. Thousands of paper figures exerted their force together, and although they were still falling, they had slowed down their momentum, and instead climbed like a big centipede on the wall.

Guan and Ah Tai breathed a sigh of relief, and the paper figure skewer continued to slide down, and on the second floor, Ah Guan had already untied the paper figure and jumped into the flower garden below, and Ah Tai also jumped down as he approached the first floor.

"The dead old witch is so scheming!" Ah Tai shouted angrily, and ran out desperately with Ah Guan, and all the little wild ghosts around him chased after him, and as soon as he approached Ah Guan's side, he let the whirling ghost cry sword stab him to death.

"Xiangxiang is also a bait when she is possessed, and my aunt has long known that that little ghost will be caught by us!" Guan roared hatefully, waking up to realize that the entire plan to explore the building at night was so smooth, it turned out to be a trap at all.

It's Auntie's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

"Alright, alright, just let the old woman come!"

In the old temple, after Ah Guan and Ah Tai left, the six women snatched back the broom and dustpan from the hands of the Fuling Bag Ghost who were rushing to sweep the floor, and cleaned up the puddle of filth on the ground.

The Fuling cloth bag did not retreat, it still hovered in the air, and the circle became bigger and bigger, and it rushed over the head of the six women several times.

"Huh?" The sixth woman was a little strange, stretched out her hand and waved the cloth bag, and said in surprise: "What are you doing?" Guan is not here, you have rebelled! ”

The sixth woman knew that there was a fierce ghost hidden in the bag, and when she saw the raging scurrying of the cloth bag, she was really worried that the evil ghost inside had escaped out.

The cloth bag gradually stopped spinning, and the three ghost hands stretched out stiffly, murderously towards the door.

"Huh..." The sixth woman saw the strange appearance of the cloth bag, turned her head to look outside the temple gate, and then vaguely felt that something was wrong, and the evening night sky was filled with a little dark red mist.

The fog suddenly dispersed and condensed in the air.

The sixth woman smelled the evil spirit.

"Drink—" The sixth woman shouted, and threw down the dustpan in her hand, but still grabbed the broom and ran into the room.

"Little sister, little sister—" The sixth woman patted Xiangxiang's face and shouted hurriedly, "Little sister! Xiangxiang! ”

Xiangxiang was groggy and woke up the sixth woman, not knowing what had happened.

"Little sister, Grandma will take you to Grandma's house to drink chicken soup!" The sixth woman shouted, and without waiting for Xiangxiang to answer, she pulled her off the bed and held her by the hand.

A black shadow flashed by the wooden window of the room, and the sixth woman saw that the black shadow was a wild ghost covered in blood.

As soon as the wild ghost saw the six women looking at him, he immediately disappeared again.

"Humph!" The sixth woman strode out, led Xiangxiang out of the room, carried two burdens, and handed Xiangxiang the bamboo basket with paper figures on the wooden table in the main hall and said, "Help Grandma carry the basket, good!" ”

Xiangxiang looked dazed and couldn't say a word, but she obediently lifted the basket and followed the sixth woman.

The sixth woman reached out and took out a few talismans from her baggage, recited the incantation, pasted it on the broom handle, and strode out of the old temple. The Fuling cloth bag was accompanied by a strong wind, and followed closely behind the six women.

The sound of mantra chanting came from nowhere, and the tone was miserable and sharp.

"Old witch, there are so many ghost tricks!" The sixth woman shouted angrily and led Xiangxiang to the winding alley.

Several wild ghosts were lying in ambush in the alley, and as soon as they saw the six women appear, they quickly pounced.

On the eaves of the alley, there were also some one-eyed ghosts squatting, which were the one-eyed ghosts that Ah Guan met in the tin house, and it turned out to be the minions of the aunt, and at this time they also followed the wild ghosts to attack the six women.

When the six women saw the wild ghost pounce, they immediately waved their brooms to resist. The Fuling cloth bag quickly rushed ahead, and the pale ghost hand slaughtered all directions, tearing apart all the wild ghosts that had been killed.

The big also bombarded left and right, flying one-eyed ghosts.

Seeing that there seemed to be wild ghosts ambushing in the depths of the fireproof narrow alley ahead, the sixth woman had to take Xiangxiang and turn around.

In another alley, there was festive music, the sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of firecrackers.

A group of children appeared at the other end of the alley, divided into two columns. The row on the left has only the whites of the eyes, but no pupils; The row of eyes on the right is completely black, with no whites.

They all looked to be only about ten years old, and they were running towards this end with flower baskets in their hands, laughing.