Eight mages pulled out an exorcism charm at the same time.

They have words in their mouths, like a bass chorus, which calms people's minds.

Using the talisman as a pen, after writing in the void, he pasted the talisman paper on the top of the respective magic utensils, and shouted again:

"The divine soldier is as urgent as the law!"

The magic weapon blessed with the spell slapped the ear in front of him, and the ghost master seemed to have encountered a marshmallow with hot water.

An invisible force was melting it, and the black mist all over it quickly dissipated.

The most difficult thing about the ghost master is that it is flexible and weird, if it can't deal with it all at once, then it has a means to escape.

But it first possessed the last trace of black mist with Zhong Yanhuo, wanting to take the opportunity to complete the Seven Evils Reincarnation Ritual.

Zhong Yanhuo was killed, and he completely appeared again, and it was the stupidest way to use violence to solve the problem.

Although the mage is weak, there are eight mages here, and if it continues to play guerrilla and constantly harass a certain mage, as long as it is out of order, it may still escape.

As a result, he chose to fight head-on.

Now the gossip formation formed by the eight mages is locked up, and it is impossible to disperse it into a black mist again.

"I want you to not be able to go to heaven or to earth, that unclean souls cannot be defeated, and that no way can drive out evil."

The ghost master murmured in Thai, accompanied by the buzzing of flies, over and over again, and passed on to everyone's ears.

It's a pity that few of those present understand Thai, and they can't understand the curse of the ghost master's angry scolding.

I just think this Thai evil spirit is a bit noisy.

The black fog dissipated a large area, and the original bison's large head was only the size of a normal human head.

Wu Heng held Zhong Kui's sword, and with a sword, the head composed of the ghost master's smoke was split in half, but it instantly fused.

The sword is a forgery, and it doesn't seem to work.

Wu Heng threw down the Zhong Kui sword that was still stained with Zhong Yanhuo's blood, took out a thick exorcism order more than a foot long, and slapped it at the ghost master again.

As if it hit the real thing, a slight sense of blockage came.

The ghost master's little head did not resist Wu Heng's strength, and with the sound of a balloon exploding, the soccer ball-sized smoke head completely exploded.

Only a trace of black mist remained, and it automatically drilled into the wooden box.

The last change of the ghost master looks terrifying, but in fact, he is already a poor donkey, and he has exploded all the power accumulated in the past five years.

Wu Heng picked up the peach box in the pit with pliers and put it into the sack.

The mages couldn't leave easily, and it was precisely because the eight of them blocked this place that the ghost master had lost the means to escape.

Otherwise, it would have snuck out some of the black fog long ago.

Now they have to stay in the seat for a while to make sure there are no future problems.

Wu Heng picked up Zhong Yanhuo's body, which was lowered by two degrees, and walked towards the RV on the side of the road.

The mages looked at Zhong Yanhuo's corpse and sighed, and Ah Xishi also had sadness in his eyes, and the junior brother was finally facing his destiny.

When he arrived in the car, Wu Heng took out two injections of parasite liquid and dripped them on Zhong Yanhuo's two eyes.

In order to complete the task, Zhong Yanhuo was still saved.

Although his sword pierced Huozi's stomach, the position he chose was close to the navel, and it did not destroy the arteries and kidney organs, but only injured the large intestine.

Although it will die, at least it will not die so quickly.

Looking at Zhong Yan's bulging beer belly, Wu Heng was considering, anyway, Huozi was also injured, should you help him with liposuction by the way?

After thinking about it, I was afraid that the injury would become bigger and it would consume more parasite solution, so I gave up.

When the time comes, Huozi should exercise and lose weight by herself.

With the solution comes into play.

Zhong Yanhuo let out a muffled snort of pain and sat up suddenly.

He coughed violently and spat out a black blood clot the size of a red date, which was the blood in his body.

Zhong Yanhuo glanced at the dim internal structure of the RV around him, and then looked at Wu Heng:

"Brother Zhang, am I dead, that ghost master?"

Zhong Yanhuo's memory is still stuck in the time when Wu Heng stabbed him hard with a sword, and he was cold and unconscious.

"What do you say?"

Wu Heng didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"I'll see your master in a moment, have you thought about what to say?"

Wu Heng pointed to Zhong Yanhuo's round beer belly that had healed his wounds.

"Me."

Zhong Yanhuo thought about his current image and was speechless for a while, but as the oxygen supply to his head recovered, he also reacted that he was still alive.

About half an hour later, the mages also finished their service.

Now all the black mist of the ghost master has been weakened and entered the wood carving, and the wood carving has also been put into the bag by Wu Heng.

But the ghost master has still not been eliminated.

Wu Heng and everyone returned to the Guardian Palace, and several mages were also a little frightened on the way, they usually didn't encounter a single evil for several years, and occasionally they encountered it, and it was also a new evil.

Evil spirits like the ghost master, and many criminals are worshipped, which is considered powerful for the current environment of the mage world.

Except for the Zhengyang and Honghua Divisions who are relatively close, the others have already returned to their Dao Palace, they are too old to withstand the toss, and they have to go back to take care of themselves.

"What do you think, how should the ghost master be completely eliminated now?"

"Otherwise, this thing will escape, but there will be endless troubles."

In the Guardian Palace, the sack with the ghost master sealed was placed on the table, everyone stared at the sack, Wu Heng asked.

"For evil spirits like the ghost master, we can only choose a feng shui place and suppress it, and there is no good means."

After Ah Xishi frowned and finished speaking, he looked at Jin Guangshi and the three of them.

If he had a better way, he wouldn't have chosen to bury the ghost master secretly under the big tree at the entrance of the town five years ago.

Now it seems that this method is not safe at all.

"If someone pretends to be Zhong Kui, takes the underworld path, expells the ghost master all the way below, and takes the initiative to disconnect the contact, it may be possible to completely seal the ghost master."

"However, first of all, this person's life must be strong enough, and secondly, if the connection is broken, he will also die."

Honghua Shi glanced at Wu Heng and Zhong Yanhuo with some hesitation, and spoke.

The meaning of this is that among the two of them, if anyone is willing to sacrifice himself, he will have the opportunity to seal the ghost master in the underground realm.

Wu Heng will definitely not sacrifice himself, he is not great and selfless to that extent, if it is not a task, he will not provoke the ghost master.

Then only Zhong Yanhuo was left, and after Zhong Yanhuo heard it, his eyes were a little resolute.

However, if Zhong Yanhuo sacrificed in order to destroy the ghost master, it would mean that he still obeyed his destiny, which was equivalent to the failure of Wu Heng's mission.

The first is that it has not changed its destiny, and the second is that the ghost master has been sealed to the underground realm, which may not be considered to be destroyed.

"If you gather the power of the eight mages in front of you and do a ninety-nine-eighty-one day ritual, it may be possible to directly destroy the ghost master."

Jin Guangshi hesitated and said, but after saying that, he himself felt impossible, everyone is old, their health is not good, and they all have their own family affairs, and they can come this time, it is all his face for decades.

After all, now that the ghost master has been arrested, the catastrophe has become snow in front of the door, and everyone has the idea of protecting themselves.

Moreover, this method was obviously not in line with Wu Heng's expectations, even if he had a way to get a few mages, eighty-one days would be too long.

Now the power of the ghost master has been weakened to the limit, and it is rare not to weaken, but to eliminate.

Wu Heng thought for a moment and said:

"In that case, then I'll try my method first, but I shouldn't say too much about my method."

"Please also ask a few mages to study more in the next few days to see if there is a better solution."

"It's better to have a proper solution."

Wu Heng thought of the bottle of potion he had obtained from his nephew, but he was also suddenly a little curious about the ghost master's "Seven Evil Spirits" ritual.

The flu has been really serious recently, and you still have to wear a mask when you go out.

(End of chapter)