The blue-robed Taoist priest sat on the steps in front of the room, looked up at the gradually darkening sky, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

I think I'm Ai Goro, whose parents died when he was a child, wandered the streets, and when he was eighteen years old, he was taken in by his master and became an outsider. After the master passed away seven years ago, he came to this meridian town, and with the half-bucket water technique taught by the master, he lived a comfortable life in this town.

It's just that there are still some people in this town who have always regarded themselves as god sticks, and although it is dangerous to take over the Li Mansion today, if it can be done, with the prestige of the Li Mansion Lord in Meridian Town, no one will dare to say that he is a god stick in the future.

Thinking of this, Ai Banxian breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked to the side of the house, where the altar he had prepared in the afternoon was placed.

There is an incense burner, a pair of flints, two red candles, three stacks of money, a few sticks of incense and a small bowl of ox tears.

After counting the items on and under the altar, Ai Daoshi nodded with satisfaction, and took out six copper coins and six long dog teeth from the Qiankun bag on his side.

"These six copper coins are all 10,000 people's money, thousands of people are dyed by 10,000 people, and the yang energy contained in them is very heavy, and the six dog teeth are adult black dog teeth. Dogs belong to yang, and can distinguish yin and yang spirituality, as if it is a pure black dog is more prosperous. This should be able to trap the ghost. Ai Banxian looked at the copper coins and dog teeth in his hand, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

There are two dogs on a leash in the garden in front of the house, and if the ghosts come, the dogs will bark, so now they should set up the formation first. Ai Daoist secretly thought about it, walked quickly to the flat ground in front of the house, and recalled the formation to be clothed.

This formation is called the Liuding Liujia Lock Evil Array, with copper coins as Ding to lock its soul, use dog teeth for a town to suppress its spirit, twelve gods to condense the spirit array, and suppress the evil and trapped demon An Qingping.

After hesitating for a while, Ai Banxian pierced the six dog teeth in his hand into the copper coin eye, and then laid out a very huge hexagonal formation in the open space.

After placing the dog's teeth and copper coins, Ai Daoshi put a piece of jade pendant in the middle of the formation, and then took strange steps to slowly rotate around the formation, and as he walked, he recited a spell in his mouth in unison.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, vainly frightened the gods, invite the gods of Liuding and Liujia, and help me form a spiritual array. One of the edicts, Ding Mao Jiazihui East, the town left the position. Second, Ding has surrendered to the south and is a town cadre. The third edict was that Ding Weijia gathered in the west and took the position of Zhenkan. The fourth edict is that Ding Youjia is in the north and Zhenkun is located. The fifth edict was made, and Ding Hai Jiachen was on the throne and was embarrassed. The sixth edict was made, Ding Chou Jiayin was lowered and locked up. The twelve gods have ordered me to send down the gods to lock the demons and evils. ”

At the same time as the spell was finished, Ai Banxian's steps also stopped at the same time, at this time he was already sweating profusely, and he didn't have time to wipe the sweat off his face, he hurriedly picked up the jade pendant placed in the array, and walked quickly to the altar on the side of the house.

Ai Daoshi, who was standing on the side of the altar, took a deep breath and put the money on the altar into the iron basin below, and then he took the iron basin and put it in the array, and then retreated to the door of the room and took a few heavy breaths, pushed open the door and entered Li Ge's room.

The young master of the Li family on the bed closed his eyes tightly, as if he was asleep. Edor stood beside the bed and looked at it twice, then lit all the lamps in the room. Then he walked out of the room, and the cat sat on the ground by the altar on the side of the house, looking cautiously at the dark garden.

The wind is quiet at night, and the lonely road is hidden under the eaves. The twilight is thousands of heavy, and the Big Dipper is high.

Time passed silently, and I don't know how long it took, in the silent garden, a breeze suddenly blew, blowing the leaves in the garden 'whoo~'whoo~' rattled. With the night breeze blowing, the dogs tied to the garden barked violently.

'Wang~''Wang~' The dog barked violently, and barked very quickly. Hearing the sound, Daoist Ai, who had been quietly beside the altar, hurriedly picked up the burning red candle on the altar, quickly ran to the formation he had laid before, lit the dark money in the iron basin, and then quickly returned to the altar.

Ai Banxian touched the small bowl containing the cow's tears with both hands, then wiped it in his eyes, holding the jade pendant from before and staring at the garden in front of the house.

At this time, Ai Daoshi's face was flustered, and his body was still trembling slightly, but his small eyes flashed with determination.

In the iron basin in the formation, the dark coins were quickly burned out, and just when the fire in the iron basin was extinguished, an invisible small tornado blew out, directly blowing up the ashes in the basin and scattering them in the air.

"Hmm~" A mournful voice reached Ai Daoist's ears with the ashes scattered in the air.

Hearing the sound, Ai Daoshi couldn't help but shudder, and a reddish figure appeared in his eyes, floating from the garden towards Li Ge's room.

The figure floated about half a foot above the ground, dressed in black, with long hair draped in front of him to cover half of his face, revealing most of his face as bloodless as white paper, and there was a hint of cyan in the white.

The moment he saw the figure in black, Ai Banxian was momentarily confused.

Just as the black-clothed figure floated into the formation, Ai Daoist took a deep breath, rushed out of the side of the house in three steps and two steps, threw the jade in his hand directly into the formation, and then pinched a hand and pointed at the formation, shouting "Formation".

At the exit of the word 'formation', a faint white light flashed out in the array, and the black-clothed figure floating in the array stared at the Taoist priest motionless with his eyes open.

Looking at the black-clothed figure in the array, Ai Banxian gasped a few times. The man in the formation was a young man, about twenty years old, and handsome. On the small half of the young man's face, which was covered by his hair, a large hole could be faintly seen, and on his bloodless face, a mouth was slightly open, and a cold laugh came out from it.

The blue-robed Taoist priest who heard the laughter suddenly stood up all over his body, he didn't dare to continue to stare at the ghost in front of him, he hurriedly turned around and lifted the altar from the side of the house, and then bent down to take out the willow branches soaked in the wine jar, and walked quickly to the edge of the formation.

A whipping sound of 'pop~' sounded, and the willow branches soaked in wine were whipped on the ghost.

"Haha~" The ghost let out a mocking laugh, as if the willow branch had whipped at him, as if it had not hurt him in the slightest.

Looking at the expression of the ghost in front of him, Ai Banxian clenched the willow branch and slapped it four or five times in succession, but the ghost thing in the array still did not show the slightest pain.

"It's strange, Master once said that the willow branches beat the ghosts, and the more they hit, the smaller they become, especially the willow branches soaked in spirits, which will hurt the spirits of the ghosts even more, but now I have beaten so many times with the willow branches, and the ghosts have not become smaller at all, and there is no pain at all. ”

Ai Banxian muttered to himself in his heart, and swung out the wicker to beat the ghost thing, but seeing that there was still no effect, he could only helplessly abandon the wicker in his hand and return to the altar.