In the blink of an eye, the already blue sky was covered with dark clouds, and the swirling and tumbling dark clouds covered the sky for several miles like a giant umbrella cover. There is only a regular circular hole in the middle of the "umbrella cover" in the middle of the pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info and a beam of bright light shoots down from the round hole, just enveloping the entire shed.

Outside the shed, everyone swayed in the wind, and more gravel and gravel rained down on them, and the officials saw that it was not good, so they hurriedly gathered everyone together, and ordered everyone to hold hands in a tight circle, and at the same time sat those iron pots and barrels under their buttocks and pressed them.

The chaos outside was like the end of the world, but the inside of the shed was still as calm as ever.

Shan Taoist priest instructed the three of them: "Although this evil lamp can scare off most of the ghosts, there will still be evil ghosts who are not afraid and want to come to take the house." Those ghosts will show their bodies under the evil lamp, and you don't have to be afraid to see them, there are those ghost wards I painted, and they can't get in. ”

After the three of them nodded, Shan Daoist didn't say more, suspended the puppet above Zhang Sansan's body, and then reached out and wiped it vigorously over the coffin. As he wiped it with his hands, as if it was a trick, a transparent mask appeared on the coffin, completely covering the puppet and Zhang Sansan's body in the coffin.

Then the single Taoist priest used a cinnabar pen to draw a complex rune on the mask, after the drawing, the single Taoist stretched out his left index finger to the middle of the rune, and saw a beam of white light as thin as a needle emitted from his fingertips, penetrating the mask and the puppet hanging inside, and finally shining in the middle of the eyebrows of Zhang Sansan's corpse.

"Settle in!" After the white light was connected, the single Taoist priest shouted at the puppet.

Immediately, I saw a small dot that was barely visible to the naked eye leave the puppet and follow the white light towards Zhang Sansan's body - this small dot was the condensed Zhang Sansanyuan God. Zhang Sansan's Yuan Shen rushed forward with all his might, but in the eyes of several people, her movement speed was really not much faster than that of a snail.

At this time, the terrible sound of ghosts crying wolves suddenly sounded outside the shed, and at the same time, a "rustle" sound of fingernails scratching the bed sheet came from the tarpaulin, Liang Wenfu looked back, and saw hundreds of paw prints on the tarpaulins around him, which were grabbing the tarpaulin and tearing and patting it vigorously.

After a while, I heard a crisp sound of "crackling", and finally one of the runes was cracked, and the cracked runes immediately dimmed. Then a paw as dry as a twig pierced through the tarpaulin and came into the shed through the vacancy.

Looking at the hideous ghost claw under the light, the neighbor's aunt was so frightened that her teeth chattered and shrank on the ground.

Daoist Shan turned around and comforted: "Don't panic, although these evil obstacles are a little more than I thought, but with my ghost warding account, you can rest assured." ”

Sure enough, as he said, he saw that the ghost claw had just reached halfway, and his arm was rubbing against the intact runes around him. A terrible scream was heard, and the ghost claw quickly stiffened from the place next to the rune, and in the blink of an eye, it completely turned into earth, and fell to the ground with a "snap" and fell into dust.

Seeing this, the neighbor's aunt and Zhang Beihai finally put their hearts at ease.

As a result, as soon as the ghost claw landed, another claw immediately poked in from there. At this time, several runes around were shattered, and for a while, more than a dozen ghost claws poked into the shed at the same time.

The demons outside seemed to be encouraged and began to slap the tarpaulin even more frantically, while the demons went forward and probed their claws through the gaps in the rune array, and every time one claw turned into dust and landed, another immediately followed in. The screams of the demon before he died were endless, but the ghost claws that came in after him did not hesitate at all.

Finally, after the runes around the gap destroyed a few ghost claws, the spiritual power infused into them was consumed, completely dimmed and ineffective, and more and more ghost claws stretched in......

A moment later, a thick layer of dust had accumulated from the severed ghost claws underneath the tarpaulin, and more and more runes had faded on the tarpaulin.

Shan Daoist's face was very unhappy, as soon as he finished saying that it was okay, his ghost account was made full of holes by a group of evil ghosts, which made his face go where to go!

In the past, Shan Daoist priest had also revived the soul of people a few times, but he had never seen such a strange thing as today, and at this time, he was angry and strange in his heart: What happened to these evil ghosts today? Even if the temptation of rebirth is great, it will not let them die like moths to fire!

Seeing that there are more and more places on the ghost tent, there are already evil ghosts that can reach into half of their shoulders, and Zhang Sansan in the white light has just passed a small half! Liang Wenfu didn't say a word, and directly drew a light blade to slash at the evil ghost, and the demon's arm was immediately cut off, but he was still drilling inside.

Shan Daoist hurriedly gathered his mind and shouted to Liang Wenfu: "Take the pen and ink, you can enhance your spiritual power with ink!"

Liang Wenfu hurriedly stepped forward, took the brush and cinnabar ink beside him, and shook the end of the spiritual power infusion pen one by one, and after the handwriting infused with spiritual power was thrown on a demon, the evil ghost didn't even have time to scream, and it directly turned into a wisp of black smoke!

It's so strong!

Liang Wenfu was shocked in his heart, and without hesitation at the moment, the brush in his hand flew and danced, and one after another attacked the evil ghosts that came in around. For a while, the green smoke continued, and more than a dozen evil ghosts disappeared.

Seeing this, Daoist Shan hurriedly advised: "You don't need to use so much spiritual power, there is ink to enhance it, just use a little spiritual power! If you go on like this for a while, the spiritual power in your body will be exhausted!"

Thinking of the broken temple the night before, Liang Wenfu hurriedly nodded. After reducing the spiritual power, the ink was still terrifying, and after it was thrown on the demon, I saw a ball of fire quickly spread to the whole body from the place where it was touched, and in the blink of an eye, the whole demon turned into a ball of coals, and finally burst into slag.

After Liang Wenfu destroyed dozens of evil ghosts in one go, the evil ghosts outside finally stopped and stopped drilling in desperately.

The neighbor's aunt and Zhang Beihai, who were originally scared with trembling teeth, finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Liang Wenfu with admiration.

However, both Shan Daoist and Liang Wenfu felt that something was wrong: these evil ghosts had retreated too quickly and neatly, and even the ghosts outside had disappeared together, and even the howling wind had stopped abruptly—the current situation was a little too weird!

Liang Wenfu was about to ask Shan Daoist when he suddenly heard a loud "bang" sound, and there were two huge palm prints on the tarpaulin in front of him! As the giant palm pressed hard, several strings of runes covered by the palm prints "crackled" at the same time, and all of them were shaken into pieces in a few breaths.

Seeing this scene, Shan Daoist, who had been calming down for several days, frowned at this moment, and even showed a look of surprise.