Chapter 023: Late Night Battle (I)

"Shibo, is this okay?" Luo Xiaojia's face was pale, standing behind Luo Xiaoxiao, and asked in a low voice, his voice timid, with a slight trill.

"The thunder and fire in the house are naturally no problem to deal with ordinary ghosts, but it is necessary to deal with ten thousand ghosts...... There are still a lot of ......" Ding Yi took two puffs of dry tobacco, and the red smoke pot sparkled in the room, and even showed a wry smile on Ding's face.

Guan Xiao has only seen this kind of look once in his memory - that time, it was a joint exhibition of artworks in the collection of the Louvre Museum in Paris and the Palace Museum, and the two major art temples in China and the West were jointly exhibited, but something happened and several of the most valuable treasures were taken away by several cross-continental thieves gangs who came from Europe.

When Ding Yi's fingers were gently rubbed, a black stone suddenly appeared between his index finger and middle finger - Guan Xiao felt a chill in his heart, the master's current kung fu really didn't leave it at all, his eyes widened and he didn't see it clearly.

This stone is also a strange thing, at first glance it is similar to an ordinary pebble, but if you look closely, it is completely different, there are several holes the size of rice grains in the stone, and you can vaguely see the light on the opposite side through the holes, but everyone immediately knows that they are wrong, it is not light, but a wisp of mist - milky white mist floats out of the hole from nothing......

Yes...... Unlike the juniors, Luo Xiao knew what this was, and he had seen this thing before, but he couldn't imagine that such a thing could appear in Ding Yi's hand! Old Man Luo subconsciously let out a continuous ah-ah sound......

What made the children and Old Man Luo's eyes even more round was that as soon as Ding let go of his hand, the stone the size of a pigeon's egg actually floated in the air like this, Ding Yi's fingers were still slightly rubbing, and what appeared again was a milky white stone, which was also a stone with seven orifices, and the tricks were spewing smoke and spitting fog, but what was spewed out was a pale black mist.

When the two were similar in size, they were suspended in the air, and the invisible two-color mist slowly approached in the air, but they did not merge at all, but they just rotated in a clockwise direction, and finally formed a horizontal spiral circle with an area of three meters, and in the middle of the circle was the black pocket of the Luo family brothers holding the mirror - everyone could see clearly, the mist emitted by these two stones finally formed a Taoist yin and yang fish pattern.

"It's completely dark...... I don't know why, Old Man Luo suddenly popped out of his mouth with such a sentence, everyone subconsciously looked out the window, there was no moon in the sky, and countless stars were dazzling, setting off the entire night sky even darker......

Ding Yi squinted his eyes and looked at the black cloth pocket between the two stones, and a wry smile still fluttered on his face: "Alas...... This thing of subduing ghosts and warding off evil spirits, speaking of which, is the specialty of the Maoshan faction, you really shouldn't let the two Taoist masters of Maoshan go. ”

Luo Xiao slapped his thigh and said hatefully: "I don't have any front and back eyes." ”

"Luo Shibo, can you invite them down again?" Guan Xiaote asked respectfully.

Luo Xiao smiled bitterly: "Virtuous nephew, people are immortals, in the eyes of other people's world, we are now second-class or even third-class people, and now this earth is worse than the hungry ghost Dao, the Hell Dao and even the Demon Dao in the eyes of the cultivation realm...... This is really called the heaven is not spiritual, and the earth and the earth should not be. Old Man Luo stomped his foot hard.

Shhhh ”

Hearing Mr. Ding Yi say this, everyone in the room was nervous, and they couldn't help but hold their breath, their hands and feet became lighter, Luo Xiaojia was even more nervous, and even wanted to hide from this room in her heart.

In the Chinese lunar calendar, every year has a time from yin to yang, so there is a saying of Qingming and Ghost Festival. The Chinese lunar calendar uses the moon (bright) as the cycle - more precisely, the calendar set based on the apparent movement of the sun is called the "solar calendar"; the moon is "Taiyin", and the calendar set based on the apparent motion of the moon is called the "Taiyin calendar", which is what the Chinese often call the "lunar calendar", in each month, there are also solstice and solstice time, for example, on the night of the moon, the entire sky, there is no yang energy emanating.

In ancient China, it was important not to go out on the night of the moon loss, at this time, not only people should not go out, but even ordinary beasts would hide in their nests under their nature - on the night of the lunar month, because there was no yang deterrence, most of the ghosts who were not detained in the underworld would come to the yang world to reminisce about their various experiences in the yang world.

Therefore, on the night of the waning moon, those who go out are prone to encounter ghosts hitting the wall (it is a real ghost hitting the wall......

People who are asleep tend to dream of their deceased loved ones......

Lit lampposts tend to self-extinguish without wind......

There are many small whirlwinds that can be clearly seen in the fields......

Domestic dogs often bark in open spaces......

People who sit quietly are prone to a cool breeze behind their ears......

It is easy for people to bloom in front of their eyes, and even faintly see something floating in the corner of their eyes......

......

Guan Xiao knew all this, Guan Xiao, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, obviously felt a cool breeze in his ears.

It was at this moment that bells, bells suddenly appeared throughout the room...... The three of Luo Xiao's father and son subconsciously glanced at each other, and everyone's eyes were beating with shock and horror!

Like all old farmhouses, the Luo family Westinghouse has a very old-fashioned grandfather clock, which rang on time every night more than a decade ago. Later, as watches, mobile phones, etc. entered life, the old grandfather clock was not cared for many years, and the low bell never rang, but now......

"It's time to ......" Ding Yi was not surprised at all, but gently spit out three words in his mouth.

With the old man's words, the two-color rotating mist suddenly stagnated for a moment, and the color of the two stones immediately dimmed, but this dimming was only a matter of a moment, and the seven aperture stones suddenly burst out with a more dazzling light, and the black and white mist thorns erupted from the seven orifices, and the yin and yang fish mist continued to rotate slowly and firmly.

Chirping......

There seemed to be a strange sound faintly coming from a corner of the room, just when everyone was listening attentively, the strange screams of squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak rushed out of the black cloth pocket suspended in the middle of the yin and yang fish like tens of thousands of flying bees, and something even more surprising happened, the black cloth bag seemed to be filled with gas, and there seemed to be countless little mice in it that kept impacting outward, every part was beating suddenly, and occasionally there was the sound of teeth and claws colliding and grinding against each other, Guan Xiao felt creepy all over his body!