Bai Gui Ye Xing

But the old superstition then said to Zhao Chenyang: "Let's fight to snatch ghosts. You release the three souls and seven souls of Mrs. Wang. If you snatch them, you can do whatever you want with him. If you want me to snatch them, Mrs. Wang will kill you." With death, it stands to reason that you have avenged your revenge, so you don't have to trouble his younger generation, what do you think?"

"How do you know that Mrs. Wang's soul is with me?" Zhao Chenyang showed a shocked expression on his face, and Li Shigao said with a smile: "You have set up a Feng Shui bureau, and you also attracted that jumping corpse to kill Mrs. Wang, It stands to reason that you should have left, but you didn't leave for a long time, but stayed behind this house and cast a spell to take away his soul, death is a big deal, I hope you can take care of yourself."

"Okay, it's better than robbing ghosts!" Zhao Chenyang didn't hesitate, and took out a small glass bottle from his bag, which was the same size as the small bottle containing penicillin, and there was also a small yellow talisman on it. , Zhao Chenyang took two steps back.

Li Shigao also took two steps back, while Brother Xiang and Han Sifan dragged me to the edge of the room, leaving the room for them to fight.

Li Shigao moved a small table from the side, then took out the guy from the bag, covered the small table with a yellow cloth, put an incense burner in the middle of the table, and next to the incense burner were two small flags, then took out a small bowl, poured Injecting black dog blood and cinnabar, it seems that the preparation is almost done, and Zhao Chenyang is almost the same, just a piece of yellow cloth is spread on the ground.

Taking advantage of this time, I also asked Brother Xiang in a low voice what fighting skills are, and Brother Xiang also explained it to me.

Originally, I thought the fighting method was two people making some ghosts to fight, but it was a fight, not a fighting. The fighting method was actually a discussion between Taoists at the beginning, just like martial arts. Snatching ghosts is also a very common method of fighting, that is, throwing a little ghost, and then two people cast spells to snatch it, but you can't use brute force, whoever gets the little ghost in the end will win.

After I finished listening, Zhao Chenyang had torn off the spell on the small bottle, and then threw the small bottle between the two of them, unexpectedly, the small bottle floated in the air.

First of all, it was the old superstition who made the move. He made a decision, pointed to the small bottle floating in the sky and said: "Faqi Liuhe is for me, and Fuqi gods are all moved! Order!"

After the recitation, the little bottle flew directly towards the old superstition, and Zhao Chenyang also hurriedly said: "The sacrifice of the magic talisman is like a law, and the gods and Buddhas of all roads will appear quickly!"

Immediately, the small bottle was floating in the air, flying a little towards Lao Superstition for a while, and then flying a little towards Zhao Chenyang, and the two of them became deadlocked like this.

At that time, I saw Zhao Chenyang alone, and I immediately thought of it: "Brother Xiang, otherwise, let's go get a brick to give this old grandson a blow, then we will win."

Han Sifan stared at me and said, "You think old man Li is so capable? He wants to untie this person's heart knot. This person still wants to harm the children of Mr. Wang. He has harmed Mr. Wang." It can still be revenge, but now that Mrs. Wang is dead, the cause and effect will be eliminated, if he continues to harm others, he will be punished."

"I'll go, what's the reason to talk to this guy." I saw that Zhao Chenyang's forehead was sweating, and the old superstition was still looking relaxed, so I felt relieved.

But what none of us expected was that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and I saw a female ghost who appeared to be in her 30s suddenly appearing behind Old Superstition. , this female ghost is wearing a white dress, her face is pale, her nails are five centimeters long and black.

I saw it, but Brother Xiang and Han Sifan didn't seem to see it, so I shouted at the old superstition: "Be careful behind!"

But it was too late, the female ghost grabbed Old Superstition's back, Old Superstition couldn't help snorting, and the small bottle suddenly flew towards Zhao Chenyang.

The old superstition couldn't help cursing at Zhao Chenyang: "You are so stubborn!"

I also subconsciously ran over to the old superstition, looked at the back of the old superstition, there was no injury on the back of the old superstition, or this ghost can't directly cause harm to people.

I was standing behind old superstitions and asking, "What should I do?"

The old superstition said: "No way, neither Xiangzi nor Han Sifan can see the ghost behind me. That ghost should be the Shuimang ghost. You are from Sichen, and your luck is low. If you happen to be able to see the ghost, you can use it." It's enough to wrap the blood on the tip of her tongue around her for a while!"

After finishing speaking, the old superstition yelled at Brother Xiang: "Xiangzi, Xiaofan, beat him to death for labor and management. Damn, I won't listen to what I say. This person is cheap, so I have to beat him up."

"Good!" Brother Xiang and Han Sifan, who were watching the play, ran towards Zhao Chenyang immediately when they heard the old superstition. Brother Xiang must not be able to beat him. When kicking Brother Fanxiang, Han Sifan also kicked Zhao Chenyang backwards.

Zhao Chenyang was tall and burly, so he started a fight with Han Sifan, and the old superstition took off his shirt, then grabbed the cinnabar black dog blood from the original bowl and wiped it on his back.

Miraculously, there was nothing on the back originally, but as soon as the black dog blood was smeared, five black marks appeared immediately, and the black dog blood was still bubbling. The old superstition was so painful that it was sweating all over. The stuff is also highly toxic.

Looking at the situation at this moment, it is only me and this water mang ghost. The old superstition is sitting on the ground and gnashing his teeth. He must not be able to help, let alone Brother Xiang and Han Sifan. The bowl of black dog blood was poured on the water reckless ghost.

That water reckless ghost was just about to attack me, but when it was splashed with my black dog's blood, it felt like it had been splashed with sulfuric acid, and it rotted all over, looking extremely disgusting.

The most yang thing like black dog blood is indeed a super nemesis for ghosts.

But that ghost didn't imagine that it would run away after being injured like the ghosts in TV or movies. In fact, ghosts are born with resentment. As long as it wants to kill you for revenge, it probably won't run away. To hurt her is to irritate her.

That was the scene at that time, the water mang roared in anger, and grabbed my neck. I was shocked at the time, but I didn't expect this thing to fight more and more courageously, holding the mahogany sword. He drew it towards her.

With a bang, the mahogany sword can hit a ghost, and I was able to draw this ghost to the wall at once. It just so happens that there is a portrait of Sanqing hanging in Uncle Wang's house, although the painting looks like an Einstein Similarly, the water reckless ghost bumped into it, and suddenly she screamed, and she was hit so badly that she lay on the ground and twitched.

In fact, ghosts are like this, they are not as powerful or invincible as everyone imagined, and they are also divided into strong and weak, just like this water reckless ghost, in fact, it is not considered strong, otherwise it would not let me just get down, of course, maybe it is The reason why he bumped into the portrait of Sanqing on the wall is uncertain, but who cares what the reason is?Anyway, I got down on a ghost, and I was a little proud at the time.

He walked up to the water reckless ghost and coughed, imitating the tone of those masters in the movie and said, "You are stubborn, let me do justice for the sky today..."

Before I finished speaking, the old superstition suddenly yelled: "Be careful!"

The water mang ghost who was lying on the ground had red eyes, and with a swipe, he stretched out his claws and grabbed my heart.