Mr. Shen’s little monster-catching wife

The old lady then gave a weird smile. She walked backwards and walked to the pit where the magic circle was dug. She fell backwards and fell into the pit.

The brave Taoist friends took a look and saw that the old lady's body was held up by a piece of wood at the waist, with her belly in the air, head and feet down, bent into an N-shape, and her brain blood dripped to the root of the wood.

After deliberation, the wood was dug out. It was about one meter high and as thick as a washbasin. When it was dug out, the evil atmosphere was so high that those who pretended to be good at comparing things were so frightened that they fled the hospital and did not dare to approach.

The three bosses, Ling Xuzi, Master Yuanhui, and Mrs. Ma, were the leaders and could not back down, so they decided to divide the wood into three and take them back to build altars to ward off evil spirits and suppress evil spirits.

The wood was cut into three pieces by the electric saw. When the electric saw was cut, a stream of black pus suddenly emerged...

When Guo Xiaoxiao heard this, he couldn't help but complain.

"You said that for a temple as big as yours, it still lacks a piece of wood?

Aren't you afraid of getting into big trouble if you cut off a piece of that junk and bring it back? ! "

Jiyue was also a little angry, so he just listened to his anger.

"I said the same! I said you can't touch this thing, but in that position, there are some things you have to do!

President Zhao and President Fu are both here. If we push the blame, will anyone else step forward? !

Count on those cowards? The three big guys could only bite the bullet and take over this matter! "

He also tried to persuade his master, but his master insisted on going his own way. What could he do?

"I don't know what's going on with Mrs. Ma and Taoist Master Lingxu. In short, after we bring this piece of wood back, it won't sink in water or be broken by fire. When it is chopped with a knife or ax, it will only emit black pus. It is a huge evil thing. !”

"In the end, my master made a barrier here and brought it into seclusion. He wanted to minimize the sacrifices and use Buddhism to suppress the evil spirits. You see the terrain here is to gather the evil spirits and prevent them from spreading out and harming innocent people... But this time it can't be suppressed. There are still sacrifices!”

Buddha said: If I don’t go to hell, who will?

Master Yuanhui plans to use his own sacrifice to suppress this evil tree, right?

Su Jinyan couldn't help but sigh at Master Yuan Hui's unnatural and awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Is your master, Master Yuanhui, the only one inside?"

Su Jinyan raised his eyes and looked at the closed wooden house again and asked.

Jie Yue shook his head and said.

"There are still my two uncles, but I guess they have...

In short... I got closer and took a peek, and I was already infected with the evil spirit. If I went in, I might die without knowing...

I thought that if you could break through the evil spirit of Ten Thousand Ghosts’ Lair, you should also be able to..."

Su Jinyan shook his head and spoke calmly.

"Breaking through the lair of ten thousand ghosts is the innate magic power of the spirit fetus, not mine."

"I know, the spiritual fetus is not in your belly-"

When he said this, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, then looked at Su Jinyan's lower abdomen and exclaimed in surprise.

"Your belly?! You, you, you, gave birth to a baby?! Why can't you wait a few more days!"

Hearing this, Su Jinyan's face was filled with black lines.

"Sorry, the baby is about to be born, what can I do? Hold it back?"

Jieyue was stunned for a moment, then shook his head hurriedly.

"Ah, sorry, sorry...I didn't know you had a baby...ah, congratulations."

Guo Xiaoxiao curled his lips and said.

"My sister Su Su is still in her confinement period. Although she has the blessing of the Immortal Family, she is still in vain. When she heard that you were in trouble, she immediately ran over and said that she owed you a favor and wanted to repay it. What? Didn't you Are you still a little regretful that the two little ancestors brought you here?"

"It's nothing, little donor Guo, what are you talking about..."

Jieyue quickly apologized. His attitude was sincere, and Su Jinyan had no intention of arguing with him about this trivial matter.

Seeing as the evil energy had invaded his body, he didn't even have time to exorcise it. He was probably under so much pressure that he didn't even care about his own safety.

"Anyway, it's already here, let's take a look first."

Su Jinyan opened his mouth, then raised his two hands, pinched the middle three fingers of his left hand with the two fingers of his right hand, pressed the second finger of his right hand with the little finger of his left hand, and pressed the root of his right little finger with his big finger... He pinched out an unskilled Yin-Yang Bagua Jue to break evil spirits.

The gloomy evil spirit that filled the surrounding thatched house shook violently and quickly retracted, as if the arrogant arrogance was suppressed.

Jie Yue was surprised.

"Okay, Master Su is really profound!"

Suddenly an old male voice came from inside the hut.

"Who is the fellow Taoist outside the house? Please come in and talk..."

The evil spirit temporarily subsided, and as he approached the door of the main house, Guo Xiaoxiao stepped forward and carefully opened a gap with the Qiankun Sword.

There were layers of thick curtains hanging behind the door, all covered with scriptures, covering the entire door airtight.

The coldness and evil spirit leaked out, and it was pitch black inside. Guo Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice.

"Master, are you still alive?"

"I have nothing to do for now. You can come in and close the door and you can see...Jie Yue, you stay at the door."

The old monk in the wooden house gave instructions.

If you listen to him speak and think clearly, you should be able to control the situation.

Jiyue curled his lips but said nothing. He raised the curtain for Su Jinyan and signaled her to enter.

The moment the door closed, two candles lit up in the room, candles with runes written on them.

The candle flame danced slightly, looking gloomy.

The old monk Yuan Hui sat cross-legged on the wooden couch. Two people fell to the ground in front of him. They should be the two uncles of the monk Huiqing.

The thatched house is just the outer shell. Inside is a stone room with Buddhist scriptures engraved on the surrounding walls, ceiling, and floor.

The wall is lined with ancient bookshelves, with countless small wooden Buddha statues on them, all sitting upright, with scriptures engraved on them and painted with cinnabar.

Those red crooked and twisting lines make it feel as if the little Buddha statue is bleeding all over its body.

These small wooden Buddha statues are not fixed, but are like ornaments in a car, with their heads connected to their bodies by a spring. Under the dim candlelight, I felt like these small Buddha statues were shaking their heads and looking at us.

Su Jinyan had never seen Master Yuan Hui before. She didn't know what he looked like, but now Yuan Hui... looked so scary.

His face was ashen, his skin drooped downwards, his blood-red lower eyelids were torn open by the sagging skin, and his eyeballs looked particularly big.

The skin is dry, the skin is as thin as wood, and it looks like a skeleton.

Looks like a dead man.

"...Who are you two?"

His bloodshot eyes stared at Su Jinyan and Guo Xiaoxiao.

"We are friends of Jieyue. My surname is Su, and she is Guo Xiaoxiao, the current head of the Guo family."

Su Jinyan answered simply.

"It turned out to be the master of the Guo and Su families..."

The old monk tried his best to smile.

"There are two futons here. You can just sit down. Don't blame me for not being polite. I really can't move at all..."

The old monk indicated with his eyes the two futons on the ground.

"No need, we can just stand. What happened here? Can these two masters be saved?"

Su Jinyan spoke calmly.