Holy Bone

Chapter 707 Ginseng Fruit
The old Taoist's voice just fell.

A man and a woman whimpered and whimpered from the yard outside, like howling ghosts and wolves, full of resentment.

thump—

thump—

……

There were knocking sounds outside the house door, as if someone was knocking on the threshold continuously. Mrs. Liu screamed in fright.

The old Taoist gestured to Liu Shi again, indicating that Liu Shi must hold on tightly to the horoscope of Liu Yuzuo's birthday in his hand and don't let go.

Although Liu Shi was terrified at this time, fortunately, she still remembered the old Taoist's advice, nodded, and subconsciously squeezed the note in her hand.

At this time, Wang Butou had quietly drawn his knife out of its sheath, and walked to the door calmly: "Who is it? Going out at will under curfew, breaking into a private house in the middle of the night, don't you know it's a capital offense!"

But the knocking sound outside the door continued.

This king's captor is also brave, otherwise, he would not be able to become a captor, open the door and kill with a knife.

"Little brother, this Wang catcher is quite as brave as you were in Chang County." The old Taoist said with emotion.

Jin'an glanced at the old Taoist priest speechlessly. The incident in Chang County obviously happened last year, and the old Taoist priest said it seemed that decades had passed.

After a while, Catcher Wang came back with a knife in hand, saying that he found nothing outside the door except black lights and blind flames.

As a result, just as he finished speaking, there was another movement outside the door, and Wang Catcher rushed out again with a knife, but still got nothing.

"If there is no ghost in my heart, I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. The official robe on your body, Wang Butou, is full of official luck, and you are brave and fearless. The three yang fires are strong. Generally, ghosts and gods in the countryside will take a detour when they see you. Wang Butou is not as good as first." Come back and rest." The old Taoist waved at Wang Butou.

Wang Butou waited quietly behind the door for a while without any movement, then walked back to the table with a frown and sat down again.

Then he pondered and said: "I heard from my master that the mountains are very airy and belong to the cold place, so it is easiest to raise dead zombies or grow evil trees that block out the sky and block out the sun. It is customary to make the threshold very high to prevent jumping corpses from breaking into the house to eat people in the middle of the night. Could it be that two jumping corpses made trouble in my Jiangzhou Prefecture just now? But this is not a small mountain village on the back of the mountain, how could there be jumping corpses?"

As a head catcher, he had never handled any weird cases, but this head catcher Wang was quick in thinking and immediately thought of the key points.

The old Taoist explained: "There is another possibility. The other party died in the city, and he died very wickedly. He came to seek revenge from Liu Yu."

Wang Butou glanced at the old Taoist priest in surprise: "Chen Daochang is still thinking carefully. He has already made up for Liu Yu's writer's threshold before, and he has predicted things like a god."

The two of them were talking, and the yard outside the house had been silent. Suddenly, two black figures stood outside the window at some point.

Because Liu Wuzuo was lying unconscious on the bed by the window.

call--

call--

A dark wind came in from behind the gap in the window frame, and the lamp oil on the table shook violently, as if it was going to be extinguished at any moment. Poof, the lamp oil flame ignited violently and turned into a green flame.

The old Taoist exclaimed in a low voice: "It's corpse fire! Sure enough, it's a corpse and not a ghost!"

Hearing this, Catcher Wang frowned. He was about to draw his sword and rush over to save someone, but someone struck faster than him. Before Wang Catcher left his seat, Jin An clamped the wick with his index and middle fingers, Straighten it, a miraculous scene happened, the green fire of the wick turned into a normal red flame again, as if being set out of chaos by Jin An's Yang fire.

Then Jin An pinched with two fingers, pinched off a small section of the wick, turned the two fingers upside down, with the pads facing upwards, and pressed lightly with his thumb, pressing the wick into two pieces, and finally ejected them out of the window.

puff!
puff!
Two figures outside the window caught fire, exuding the smell of meat and an inexplicable stench of corpses, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The old Taoist smiled and gave a thumbs up: "This is what makes the mice go into the mousetrap and seek their own death, my little brother is awesome."

Jin An's eyes were cold: "It's not over yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, creak creak, many mice suddenly came into the house. Like the black tide, those rats swarmed into Writer Liu Wu along the courtyard door and mouse holes, making one's scalp numb and goosebumps tingling. rise.Those fat and big mice all rushed towards Liu Wuzuo and Mrs. Liu, and quickly jumped onto the bed in twos and threes, trying to eat Liu Wuzuo.

"Ah! Taoist priest, save us!" Seeing so many mice rushing towards the bed, Mrs. Liu screamed for help, her face pale with fright.

These little beasts had just jumped onto the bed, and before they met Liu Wuzuo and Liu Shi, Jin An's ultimate move had arrived, and he slapped the red Kunwu Knife pinned to his waist, and the Kunwu Knife came out of its sheath, and it landed just right. Beside the bed, the moment Kunwu hit the ground with his sword, a shock wave of fire burst out, directly shaking the rats in the room to death and burning them to ashes.

However, Liu Wuzuo and Liu Shi on the bed were not affected.

Jin An's control over Kunwu Dao became more and more handy.

"Good kill! This is called rolling rats, a litter!" The old Taoist who was scared by the rats one moment and jumped on the stool clapped his hands the next moment.

Jin An didn't answer, because he had already rushed to the yard alone like lightning, leaving only Kunwu Dao in the room to protect Liu Wuzuo and Liu Shi.

Boom!

There was a loud explosion, which woke up the neighbors nearby, and the lamp oil was lit up. It is strange that no dogs barking or wild cats hissing were heard.

That's because dogs and cats are more psychic than humans, and they will panic and hide when encountering troubles.

"Where to escape!"

"Bring me back!"

Jin An yelled loudly in the yard, and Wang Datou rushed out of the house to help Jin An catch the murderer, but he saw the most unimaginable scene in his life, and he was stunned on the spot.

In the dark night, I saw Jin An casually grabbing a handful of clay, squeezed out a small clay figurine, then threw it on the ground and shouted three times long, long, long, the little clay figurine on the ground actually sprouted, grew up, and grew up from one place to another. From a small sapling to a big tree is completed in the blink of an eye, and the crown of the tree is full of ginseng fruits, which are fruitful.

However, the ginseng fruit here is not the same as the ginseng fruit of children under the age of three dynasties in Wuzhuang Temple, but the clay figurine ginseng fruit of adults.

Suddenly, one of the branches was overwhelmed and broke, and a ginseng fruit fell to the ground, fluffy, and the clay figurine was smashed like a pottery figurine, and a man with a foul smell fell out of it.

At the same time, the big ginseng fruit tree in the yard collapsed and disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving only a handful of loose soil on the spot, which was exactly the handful of soil that Jin An had picked up casually before.

Wang Butou's face was full of shock, he could no longer express his inner shock in words, and his heart was full of waves.

Jin An overturned his understanding of Taoist priests and Taoism.

"This is Liu Yu's strange corpse for the autopsy! Why did he escape from Yizhuang! Daoist Jin'an, be careful!" Uh, after Catcher Wang shouted, he realized that his reminder seemed a bit redundant, because Jin'an directly took out a The Five Thunder Slaying Evil Talisman sealed five times by Zhang hit the monster's forehead, and the Five Thunder Emperor directly suppressed the monster so that he couldn't move.

He kept the corpse for other purposes, so he didn't kill it yet.

After getting rid of the strange corpse, Jin An came to the window, where there were two charred corpses lying there. Catcher Wang recognized the identity of the charred corpses at a glance. They were the fake sorceress and Mr. Yin Yang who died tragically after exorcising evil spirits for Liu Yu.

(End of this chapter)