With a bang, the doll fell apart.

Several small black human bones and some ashes fell out of it.

In addition to this, there is a small clear glass jar with some black, viscous liquid in it.

That's corpse oil.

The moment Kuman Tong shattered, a little ghost the size of a newborn baby suddenly appeared on Uncle Shi's chest.

The little ghost's head was not big, but its arms were very long, and it wrapped its hands around Uncle Shi's neck, and kicked Uncle Shi's chest with its feet.

The muffled sound of bang bang came very clearly into our ears.

The master walked up to the uncle in two steps, reached out and grabbed the little ghost's head, and recited the soul scattering spell in his mouth.

The incantation was very short, it was recited in a few seconds, and as soon as the incantation fell, I saw that Kuman Thong let go of his long arms, and there was no more struggle.

The master grabbed the head of the little ghost with five fingers, put it in front of him, looked at it, and said to the uncle:

"Look, do you think this kind of imp can still be exceeded? Why are you getting more and more confused? ”

I hurried over and took a look, good guy, where does this little imp still look like a little ghost.

His head was black, his eyes were gone, his teeth had degenerated into steel nails, and his ears had degenerated.

The most bizarre thing is its nose, which not only does not have a convex outline, but is concave in a large piece.

The head looked like a pig's kidney.

After Master finished speaking, he casually threw the little imp on the ground, then took the suitcase from my hand, opened it and took out a small money sword from it.

Uncle Shi hurriedly walked up to Master and said:

"Senior brother, this little ghost can't be killed, after killing it, I will be in trouble."

"Don't worry, the contract between this little ghost and you has not been fully established, even if you kill it, it will not be you who will eat it, but its master, this kind of little ghost will also torture people in the world, whoever raises it is responsible."

Master said as he smeared cinnabar on the money sword.

Uncle Shi then said:

"I know, but these people who give me little ghosts will bring some local underworld forces, if they attack the people on their side, they will soon come to the door."

"Then let them come."

The master stood up without care, walked up to the paralyzed alien imp, drew a few hand spells on the money sword, and then suddenly raised his hand and plunged the money sword into the little ghost's head.

The imp let out a terrible scream, and slowly turned into a small pile of white ash.

There were also some small human bones mixed in the white ash, the same number that had been thrown out of Kuman Thong's container before.

Uncle Shi sighed and said:

"Well, in three days, they will certainly trouble me. Senior brother, I can't keep you for that long. ”

"You used to be a decent Taoist disciple in China, why are you so afraid of these evil demons?"

The master shook the small money sword, turned his head to the uncle, and said.

Uncle Shi said helplessly:

"The key is that this is in Thailand, and they are not pure demons, there are some social gangsters, they will not be merciful when they teach people, and they will cripple people at every turn, senior brother, you said that you are so old, can I let you take a risk?"

The master didn't answer, and after killing the alien imp, he got up and walked over to the row of Kuman Tong.

He began to look at them one by one.

My sister and I didn't continue to look at it, but put the luggage room in the room on the second floor arranged by my uncle for us.

When Master directly killed that little ghost, I unconsciously touched my backpack.

There was a wooden sign in it, and there was an iron egg in it.

I really can't imagine how I would feel if Master treated Tie Dan in such a way.

But this thought was fleeting.

Iron eggs can be exceeded, and there is a fundamental difference between those imps who can't be exceeded.

And it has also been recognized by the Master.

Entering the room, I hurriedly put down my luggage and quickly shouted the iron egg out of the wooden sign.

When I tried to tell it not to run around, it was already running.

I came in in a hurry and didn't close the door, which was convenient for it.

The moment this little thing came out, it was like a child seeing a favorite toy and ran out of the room.

After I have worked tirelessly to dispel it these days, it has become more and more normal.

Except for the sharp teeth and gray whites of the eyes, the rest of the place really looks like a normal doll.

And it's also a lot more agile in action.

Seeing that Tie Dan ran out, I didn't have time to pack up my things and hurriedly chased out.

This little thing ran straight down the stairs when it got out of the door, and didn't look back no matter what I called.

Although it was a small ghost, it was only that big after all, and it was still a little difficult to descend the stairs, so it chose a more extreme way and rolled down the stairs.

The moment it hit the ground, it fell on all fours.

But it didn't pause, it didn't cry like a real child, it rolled over and got up, and continued to run towards the other side of the living room.

On the other side of the living room, Master pulled out the ghost of a Kuman Thong ghost.

However, the yin spirit was not spelled by the master, so he was still standing in place and sitting in front of the master, looking very fierce.

The imp looked a head taller than the Iron Egg.

The master ignored it either, but once again smeared cinnabar on the money sword.

I hurried down the stairs and watched as the Iron Egg rushed towards the imp.

Iron Egg only wore a black belly pocket on top and bottom, and it looked like a lump of meat moving quickly, babbling in its mouth, not knowing what it wanted to express.

The speed of the iron egg is very fast, and the average child of this age will never have this speed.

It lunged at the imp without hesitation.

When he approached a few meters in front of the little ghost, he waved his fleshy little short hand and smashed it towards the little ghost.

Damn, is this bear kid insane?

Did that little ghost snatch his candy or what, rushing over to beat someone?

The little imp had apparently also spotted the Iron Egg, and it turned its head slightly, its eyes suddenly widened, and it also rushed towards the Iron Egg.

This scene made me a little confused.

The master also stopped what he was doing, and looked at Tie Dan with a frown.

I thought to myself, it's over, if Master loses his temper, this iron egg will be killed in minutes.

"Iron Egg, you're back!"

I ran towards it in a hurry, but I was even more worried that this iron egg was a head shorter than that little ghost, and if it really fought, it would definitely suffer.

But my shouts didn't do much to Iron Egg.

It still rushed forward, only when it saw that the imp had also rushed over.

It quickly lowered its raised hand and slammed into the imp with its bare head.

I only heard a muffled sound, and the little ghost, who was a head taller than the iron egg, was hit by the iron egg and then took two steps back and sat down on the ground.

But Iron Egg didn't retreat at all.

The grimace's face was even more vicious, and he was ready to get up as soon as he propped his hands on the ground.

But where can the iron egg give it a chance to get up, it rushed to the little ghost as quickly as a fighting veteran, and the little ghost who was sitting on it with a straddle of his legs, once again raised his fat little short hand and smashed it down on the little ghost's head.

"Damn, so fierce?"

How can this iron egg be so beaten.

"Hahaha......"

There was the laughter of my sister upstairs, and when I turned my head, I saw that my sister was standing on the handrail of the stairs holding her stomach and laughing, and she was still saying intermittently:

"Iron Egg is mighty, Iron Egg come on!"

I looked nervously and turned my head to look at the master, and the master's expression slowly relaxed, and I smiled as I watched the two little ghosts fight.

It doesn't seem to be angry at Tiedan's rash move, but I think it's quite interesting.

Seeing Master's expression, I was relieved.

Only Uncle Shi stared blankly at the dwarf's iron egg, riding on the little ghost, punching the little ghost one after another.

"This ......"

I was completely confused, not knowing whether to pull the iron eggs back or let them continue to fight.

But fortunately, after a while, the iron egg stood up, snorted at the little ghost who was still lying on the ground, and walked towards me with his head held high.

It was a tiger-headed, with the joy of victory on its face, as if it wanted to receive a reward from me.

"Mom."

I slapped my forehead to show that it was hard to accept what had just happened......