"Buckwheat leaves, find a needle to come out. They said they wanted to try it, Jin Xiu was possessed by the yellow skin, did not. Luo Ximei and several women pressed Ma Jinxiu, who was struggling desperately, on the chair.

Liu Qiaoye hurriedly entered the room.

Zhang Zhaohua stood aside and looked at Zhang Benrui carefully. No wonder Zhang Benrui is so unlucky. The Yin Hall was filled with black gas, and the old Taoist priest said that the Qi emitted by the Yin Hall could see a person's luck. If it is green smoke, it is naturally auspicious. But Zhang Benrui's qi is dark black. It shows that his luck has been extremely bad.

But Ma Jinxiuyintang's qi was a little weird, and it turned out to be reddish. This is a big murderer! There is also a gray gas. How can there be two different breaths in a person's body? Zhang Zhaohua scratched the back of his head. The old Taoist priest didn't say it. When you dream one day, you must go and scold the old Taoist.

Liu Qiaoye took a needle from the room and handed it to Zhang Jiwang, an old carpenter in the village.

Carpenter, plasterer, anyway, there is a word "craftsman" in the profession, which will be somewhat related to Meishan spells. The old carpenter will have a lot of rituals. It is better to talk about ceremonies such as upper beams and round coffins. It's so powerful that it's even able to cast the Meishan spell.

Zhang Jiwang took the needle, "A few of you held Jin Xiu down." Wait a minute, she's going to struggle, it's a lot of strength, you all have some strength. ”

Zhang Jiwang had just approached, and Ma Jinxiu immediately roared bitterly, "You let go of me! Let go of me! I will burn you!"

Ma Jinxiu's voice was weird, as if it wasn't her shouting.

Zhang Jiwang said loudly, "I don't care who you are, leave quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Although Zhang Jiwang has presided over some ceremonies, he doesn't know how to spell, and he just wants to scare and scare the things attached to Ma Jinxiu.

"Hmph! Carving insect skills, dare to show off in front of me! You will regret it! I will not let you go. Ma Jinxiu showed a strange smile on his face, looked at Zhang Jiwang gloomily and said disdainfully.

Zhang Jiwang was a little weak-hearted, but now he had to send the arrow, and as soon as his heart was horizontal, he took the needle and stabbed it into Ma Jinxiu's people.

"Ahh But fortunately, she had been tied to the stool before. In addition, Zhang Benrui also came to help, and everyone tossed a lot, and finally held Ma Jinxiu down.

The needle in Zhang Jiwang's hand also pierced into Ma Jinxiu's acupoint.

"Ahh

"Quick, catch it! Don't let her break free!" Zhang Jiwang sweat beaded on his forehead.

But his method didn't seem to work, and although Ma Jinxiu looked in pain, the thing still didn't come out of Ma Jinxiu's body.

Zhang Jiwang took off the embroidery needle and pierced it again.

"You're dead!" Ma Jinxiu's eyes widened suddenly, and at that moment, he suddenly broke free from his chair and overturned several women who held him down. Both hands suddenly grabbed Zhang Jiwang's neck.

Zhang Jiwang's neck was strangled tightly, his eyes were about to pop out, and he couldn't get angry. There was no way to break free.

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to regain control of Ma Jinxiu, but they couldn't help Ma Jinxiu at all.

Zhang Jiwang is very old, and when he was pinched by Ma Jinxiu like this, he soon only had air out but no air intake. His eyes rolled and he fainted.

"Five thunder and three thousand generals, thunder 80,000 soldiers, the fire burns the world, the evil ghosts turn into dust, if there is great mana, sweep away thousands of evil ghosts, the Jade Emperor gives me the name of the world, give me bronze armor and iron armor to kill the goblin, if there is a strong man who is not convinced, the disciple will ask five hundred barbarian thunder and fire to burn himself, I am afraid that there will be a former master and a disciple who is a phantom, and he will be escorted to the golden well to hide. Zhang Zhaohua, who had been watching the excitement from the sidelines, suddenly recited the incantation, stepping on the gang, and changing various gestures in his hands. After reciting the incantation, he pointed his finger at Ma Jinxiu. A vague aura turned into a sword and headed straight for Ma Jinxiu.

"Ah!" Ma Jinxiu screamed, and a black gas flew out of Ma Jinxiu's body. Ma Jinxiu let go of his hands, and his whole body immediately became extremely soft, and he sat on the ground weakly.

"Called flowers?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Zhaohua in amazement, and no one thought that in the end, they would use Zhang Zhaohua to cast a spell to drive the demon spirit away. But Zhang Zhaohua is a big fart, how can he know Meishan spells?

When Zhang Jiwang was young, he traveled to the north and south as a carpenter, saw a little of the world, and heard various legends of Meishan Shui Shi. I have also seen the opening of the altar of Meishan Shuishi. But I didn't expect Zhang Zhaohua to be able to open an altar at such a young age. As soon as he made a move, he drove away such a powerful demon spirit.

"Quick, look around. The possessed thing must be nearby. Now it has suffered a big loss, and it is the weakest time. This thing has a strong sense of revenge, since it has already offended it, simply destroy it to prevent future troubles!" Zhang Jiwang hurriedly said.

Everyone couldn't bother to be curious about how Zhang Zhaohua learned the Meishan spell at a young age. They all went out and looked for them nearby.

Ma Jinxiu finally returned to normal, but she had just been possessed by a demon spirit and her body was extremely weak. Her face was extremely pale, and she probably didn't know what was happening at home by now.

"Mother-in-law, are you awake now?" Zhang Benrui was also frightened by his mother-in-law today. Now that people are fine, the house is not so important. Anyway, the family's barn was built by the creek. This has been the practice of mountain village families for generations. Of course, these conventions were also formed through the lessons of blood and tears. The barn was built by the stream, away from the houses, and even if the houses caught fire and burned down, the barns would give hope for the life to continue.

"What the hell is going on, how did we get to the Yuhei family?" Ma Jinxiu was very strange.

"Alas, our house has been burned down by you. How will you live in the future?" Zhang Benrui sighed.

At this time, I only heard a commotion outside.

"Found it, found it. Sure enough, it's a yellow skin!"

"Don't kill it, show it to Zhaohua!" Zhang Jiwang's voice sounded.

After a while, Zhang Jiwang and others caught a yellow skin and came to Zhang Zhaohua's house.

"This guy is hiding in a haystack behind Ben Rui's house. I said it must be nearby. When they saw us in the past, they still wanted to escape, but they couldn't run today. I caught it all at once. Zhang Enzhong pinched the skin on the back of the yellow skin with his hand. So that the yellow skin can't move at all.

When this yellow skin was possessed, it was attacked by a spell, and the original god was severely traumatized, and now it is very weak, and even its own attack talent, the stink attack, has not been used.

"Called Hua, what do you do with the yellow skin?" Zhang Jiwang asked.