Zhan Yangchun closed the door with his backhand, took out a piece of talisman paper, and pasted it behind the door. I didn't see him use glue or anything, but after the talisman was pasted, it didn't move at all.

Chen Tang was amazed when he saw it. From Zhao Sanye, he knew that there were martial arts in this world, and from Zhan Yangchun, he saw the Taoism.

Zhan Yangchun's hands and feet did not stop, and they were at the window in turn, and Su Ling's bedside was pasted with a piece of rune paper, in his words, this is called a formation, in case the yin spirit will escape after leaving Su Ling's body, and it will be difficult to catch it when it gets outside.

Seeing this, Chen Tang's mind suddenly came up with the supernatural movies he had seen in the past, and the image of the magical Uncle Ying slowly overlapped with the current Zhan Yangchun.

After doing this, Zhan Yangchun said: "Chen Xiucai, you move a stool and sit there, don't move if you have nothing to do." ”

He pointed to the corner of the room on the right.

Chen Tang did as he was said and sat on a small round stool.

Zhan Yangchun thought for a while, took out the last talisman paper, and pasted it on the wall behind Chen Tang: "With this talisman, the yin spirit will not dare to come to you." ”

Although Chen Tang said boldly, Ye Gong Haolong This kind of thing often happens, if the yin soul is driven out and rushes towards Chen Tang, maybe this scholar will be scared and urinate, and his soul will not give up. In that case, Zhan Yangchun would lose face. One can't say it well, let the yin soul rush into Chen Tang's body, and he has to do another time.

So proceed with caution and put a charm on it as a precaution.

Chen Tang sat upright, his eyes widened, and when he saw that Zhan Yangchun still didn't move, he urged: "Dao Chief, let's do it quickly." ”

This demeanor is like an audience watching a play, full of interest and expectation.

Zhan Yangchun almost couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said in his heart, you are really a scholar who doesn't know and is fearless, and when you see that ghost, I guarantee that you will be scared to cry and call your mother......

I was full of slander in my heart, but I was not slow in my hand, I twisted the bronze bell, shook it slowly, made a crisp sound, and then chanted words in my mouth.

Chen Tang in the corner immediately pricked up his ears to listen, wanting to hear what he was talking about, if he could, secretly.

Zhan Yangchun's chanting is obviously a kind of charm, his words are awkward, and he is extremely jerky, comparable to two yellow orioles singing green willows - I don't know what to do.

After listening to this, Chen Tang gave up. He knew that this spell must be combined with a magic weapon to have an effect.

The magic weapon is the copper bell in the hand of the Taoist priest.

This thing is bronze, with a little gray and black pulp, it looks clumsy, with the shaking, the sound is extremely clear, people listen to it, quite enjoyable.

Chen Tang wondered, on his own bed, did the Heavenly Sword Box also belong to the magic weapon? That night, he captured the Yaksha ghosts, but it was extremely good, and he took it away with a bang, and there was not even a repercussion.

From this point alone, the Celestial Sword Box must be much more powerful than Zhan Yangchun's bell.

However, the sword box was something that Chen Tang pressed the box, and he would never take it out easily. As the saying goes, the heart of guarding against others is indispensable, and he understands the truth of his guilt very well.

Of course, the main reason is that he has not yet figured out the structure of the sword case, and he doesn't know how to use it, so it is better to use it as a pillow for the time being.

Over there, Zhan Yangchun muttered, his wrist strained, and the sound of the bell began to become urgent, if it was originally a trickle, now it suddenly turned into a waterfall.

The sharp ringing sound reached the eardrum, which made Chen Tang quite uncomfortable, and he simply covered his ears.

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law, listen to my soul exorcism treasure bell, and show up quickly!"

Zhan Yangchun shouted loudly, holding the bell in his left hand, and pointing at Su Ling on the bed with two fingers in his right hand.

Airplanes!

A black gas emanated from Su Ling's right arm, and soon condensed into shape, it was the image of an old woman with long hair and a cape, her face was hideous, and she shouted at Zhan Yangchun: "You bull nose, I just stayed to protect my daughter, what are you doing?"

Zhan Yangchun snorted coldly: "Yin and yang are different, you entangle your daughter's soul and make her yin qi invade her body, you are not protecting her, you are harming her!"

The old woman turned her head and looked at Su Ling sleeping on the bed, her face suddenly became gentle, and her eyes seemed to have pity.

Chen Tang in the corner saw this scene and nodded secretly: It seems that Su Ling's mother left a grudge on Su Ling's arm, and there is indeed no malice, as the saying goes: Tiger poison does not eat children, how can she harm her daughter? It's just like Zhan Yangchun said, some things will always exceed expectations, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, which deviates from the original intention.

To put it bluntly, it's called "doing bad things with good intentions"!

Parents' excessive, even deformed, protection of their children is often a deeper harm.

Chen Tang has seen a lot of such things.

Fortunately, now Zhan Yangchun has performed a spell to wake up Su Ling's mother, and judging by her reaction, she should be aware of the problem and will choose to leave obediently.

That way, things will be much easier.

Zhan Yangchun's expression did not move, and he shouted in his mouth: "You can change your mistakes, but if you don't come to my bell quickly, this way will surpass you, and you can be liberated." ”

Su Ling's mother's yin soul really flew up slowly, left Su Ling's body, and floated in the air, her eyes swept down, glanced at Chen Tang, and then looked at Zhan Yangchun.

"Come on, please!"

Zhan Yangchun shook the copper bell in his hand and slowly raised it.

At this moment, Su Lingniang's ghostly demeanor suddenly changed, giggled, and made a strange voice: "Niu Nose, just with your broken bell, it's not so easy to accept me." ”

As he spoke, his body suddenly changed from a human to a giant wolf, and with a roar, he rushed towards the window.

"Not good!"

Zhan Yangchun shouted, pulled out the peachwood sword he was carrying with his backhand, sneered, and picked it up behind the giant wolf.

The wolf-shaped yin spirit rushed to the window, and the rune paper pasted there suddenly flashed red, and there were runes overflowing, inspiring inexplicable power.

was blocked like this, and then noticed the sharpness of the peachwood sword, and the wolf-shaped yin soul twisted his waist, turned around and rushed to the side:

There, Chen Tang sat upright, like a goose.

"Bad thing......"

For a moment, Zhan Yangchun's heart was cold. He knew very well that the strength of the Yin Soul that had changed into a wolf form had increased greatly, and it was definitely not something that could be deterred by a piece of rune paper, and it was probably just a sound to the window just now, but the real purpose was Chen Tang.

This woman's ghost realized that possessing Su Ling would harm her daughter, but she was unwilling to accept the excession and pass away, so she had to choose another possession object.

At present, there are three people in the room, and only Chen Tang is the most suitable.

It's just that how could a good old woman's ghost have the form of a ferocious wolf soul? Could it be that it has killed and devoured several wolves?

In that case, the Yin Soul will become a murderous spirit, and the situation will suddenly become a little out of control.

Chen Tang is in danger!