I leisurely lit a cigarette and looked at the lighted room not far away, and a moment later I heard the sound of ghosts crying wolves. However, I am not worried about the immediate danger of those security guards, because I have only detained a lot of ghosts here, and I have not used the soul sealing technique to seal them to anyone, to put it bluntly, it is mostly a scare element.

The ghost entering a lit room will not have any effect on the light, because the yin energy carried by the ghost itself is not enough to penetrate the glass lampshade, and the scene of the ghost entering the house causing the light bulb to flicker in the horror movie is pure nonsense.

A few howls came from the council and then calmed down, and the ghost that had entered the room quickly floated out.

"Old Yu, why did the ghost come out?" King Kong Cannon looked at the ghost floating out of the room in surprise.

"They are all young men in their twenties, they are full of yang, people are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are still afraid of people. "I cowered at the ghosts in the shadows," the one was quite bold just now, look at those. ”

"This won't work, I'll go down and seal one in. As he spoke, he wanted to dive down.

"You give me a stop, sealing the yin soul into the yang body is too frightening yang longevity, just scare and scare, our target is not those security guards. "I hurriedly grabbed the King Kong Cannon.

Time passed little by little, and many ghosts only dared to wander outside the house, and the people in the house did not dare to come out, and it didn't take long for me and Vajra Cannon to get impatient.

"Old Yu, did you say that the master would come tonight?" The King Kong Cannon had been running for a long time without much rest, and had already yawned.

"Who knows where they got it from, maybe they'll go back when they're done. "I'm bored too, but there are communication cables over the management committee, and those security guards will definitely call outside for help when they are frightened, that's for sure.

After waiting patiently for two hours, I also lost my patience, and just wanted to jump down, only to see two human breaths appear under the mountain in the distance, and hurriedly stretched out my finger to show the King Kong Cannon.

"Why are there so many people?" said King Kong Cannon as he turned to me.

I nodded silently, and one of the two human breaths that slowly came up from the bottom of the mountain was slightly dim, and there was a black sickness lingering, judging by the length of the life qi, this person should be fifty or sixty years old. The other wisdom is scattered, even if he is not a fool, he is a fool, and he is not very old. At this moment, the wind is gusting in the mountains, and the ghosts are crying again and again, what are they doing when they come up.

"The real person doesn't show his face, and he pinched the hidden qi trick just in case. I looked at the old man who was getting closer, and told the King Kong Cannon uneasily.

King Kong Cannon nodded in understanding.

The two of them slowly approached, the surrounding ghosts avoided them far away, and they were close enough, I finally saw the faces of the two clearly, the oldest was about fifty or sixty years old, his face was full of wind and frost, wearing a patched clothes, a pair of yellow rubber shoes on his feet, and a black package in his hand, and a faint light blue aura faintly came from the package, which should be a magic weapon. The younger one was about the same age as me and the King Kong Cannon, and he carried a lot of props and utensils on his shoulders.

The two of them didn't notice me and the cannon of King Kong, but slowly walked to the room where the lights were on, pushed the door and walked in.

"Old Yu, they don't have any Taoism at all, why are the ghosts afraid of them?" asked me in a low voice.

"Not every sect has a method of practicing qi, and not being able to practice qi does not mean that he can't exorcise ghosts, and the package he is carrying in his hand is likely to have a magic weapon to exorcise ghosts. I looked at the door of the council.

"Why didn't I find out?" said the adamantine yawn.

"You're almost asleep" I was just about to make a sarcastic remark, when I saw the door of the management committee open, and I hurriedly closed my mouth and watched.

After the door of the management committee opened, the two of them carried out a table, and the old man walked to the table and put the burden in his hand on the table.

"What is he undressing for?" King Kong squinted at the old man standing behind the desk, who was undressing.

"It's not about taking off clothes, it's about changing clothes. The old man had already taken off the gray cloth coat on his upper body, reached out and untied the black package on the table, shook out a yellow and red yin and yang robe, and put it on his body.

"Hehe, what are you doing like a big dance?" King Kong Cannon pointed to the young man who was placing incense candles, sulfur, rune paper, etc. The young man should not know the Dao, because the position in which he placed the various magic weapons was not correct, or the old man stretched out his hand to correct them one by one.

"Your Divine Jade was lost by you, so you don't remember, other sects are not as simple as ours, they need cumbersome rituals and steps. I whispered to King Kong Cannon.

"Except for that peachwood sword and a bit of aura, I don't think anything else is of much use. King Kong pouted in disdain.

"Let's see. I stopped talking to King Kong Cannon and turned to look at the old man who was chanting a word and walking with a peachwood sword in his hand. The young man stood behind him with a large banner in his hand.

The Taoist robe on the old man's body is very shabby, it should be some years, the gossip yin and yang patterns on it have been slightly blurred, and I can't really hear the scriptures recited in a Henan dialect, but the sentence "Sanmao Zhenjun shows his might" when he grabbed the sulfur in the copper bowl on the table and waved it at the incense candle revealed his identity. Sanmao Zhenjun is the ancestor of the Maoshan Sect, which everyone in the Taoist sect will know. It seems that the old man in front of him should be practicing Maoshan spells.

Maoshan Sect belongs to the branch of Taoism, founded in the Han Dynasty, the three patriarchs left at that time is to chant the scriptures and cultivate the Tao, and to understand the avenue of immortality, but then the disciples gradually deviated from the teachings, and turned to practice the art of exorcising evil spirits and repelling ghosts.

"Old Yu, he started. Seeing that I was stunned, King Kong Cannon reached out and pushed me.

I looked up at the simple altar built by the old man, and found that the old man used the method of setting up the altar and setting up the array, gathering the sun to exorcise the soul, by burning yellow paper charms, supplemented by the nine palace gossip steps and the corresponding Maoshan scriptures, in order to achieve the effect of gathering yang energy to expel the yin soul. It's a pity that the old man in front of the altar seems to be very unfamiliar with the practice, the nine palaces are not smooth, and the scriptures also pause from time to time, so the yang energy around the altar gathers very slowly.

"At such a level, you dare to come out and eat mixed rice?" King Kong Cannon didn't know anything about Maoshan spells, and he could only see that the yang energy around the altar had changed slightly.

"Don't underestimate him, he's snowballing. I waved my hand to interrupt the Vajra Cannon, because I suddenly noticed that the little Yang Qi that had gathered around the altar was gradually increasing and expanding as he walked around the Nine Palaces.

"Let him get out of there, and see how good he can get. "Although the yang energy is increasing, it is really not worth mentioning in the eyes of the King Kong Cannon, after this guy finished speaking, he leaned back to the number of branches behind him, and there was no movement.

I looked at the old man holding the sword in front of the altar calmly, and found that the yang energy around him was gradually spreading to the surrounding area after gathering to a certain extent, and where the yang energy permeated, the yin spirit hurriedly dodged.

I didn't panic when I saw this, because I had already used purple aura to lay a barrier around this mountain, and the Yin Spirit would definitely not be able to escape.

The speed at which the yang qi diffused was much faster than the speed at which it had gathered before, and it soon forced the many yin spirits near the purple qi barrier I had laid down, and hundreds of yin spirits struggled and roared in the gap between the purple aura and yang qi.

I sneered at the scene in front of me, after all, the yang energy gathered by the method is not pure yang righteousness, so it can't cause the yin soul to die, and the yin soul will definitely find a way to get out after being squeezed, my purple qi barrier they can't be broken, and the only possible situation is to fight back against the old man who set up the altar.

Thinking of this, he turned around and pushed the sleepy King Kong Cannon, "Don't sleep, the show has just begun"