The fire was so strong that it was almost too strong.

Just now my hand grabbed the chain,

and my fingers ignited fire again, and it was the dark green flame that burned the chain.

It was incredible, but also magical.

I could not feel any temperature, but it could burn the chain.

Da Da Da...

The paper figures that were originally surrounding me suddenly began to retreat.

I stood up and took a look at them, and I immediately understood.

They seemed to be looking at my right hand, and the dark green flame was also burning on the index and middle fingers of my right hand.

They were afraid of this flame!

Huh!

The white paper figure threw out the crying stick again.

This time I didn't plan to hide, and I focused my eyes and attacked suddenly.

I grabbed the mourning stick,

As I thought, the dark green flames instantly attached to it and ignited its entire body.

I threw away the mourning stick that had been burned for a while, and confronted the paper man again.

But this time I had some capital.

Through several things, it can be clearly seen that this dark green flame is effective against evil spirits.

At the bottom of the lake, the dark gray cloth shoes were scared away by the flames, and the paper man was even more afraid.

Although I don’t know the origin of this flame, I will use it first.

Is there anything more important than life?

The chain mourning sticks of the two paper men were burned, and they began to retreat in a flash.

How could I let them run away?

They came to me for no reason and pretended to be a big shot. When they saw that the situation was not right, they wanted to run away. How could such a good thing happen in the world?

I picked up the mourning stick and threw it out directly. The mourning stick with dark green flames smashed the body of the white paper man.

How strong can the body of the paper man be?

What scares the paper man is the flame. The flame ignites the white paper man through the mourning stick.

The black paper man runs faster when he sees this. I quickly catch up and punch it through the body with my right hand.

The flame burns from the inside out.

The two paper men are burning beside me, and I feel very relieved.

I haven't felt so happy in a long time. These days, I am either being chased by ghosts or busy saving my life.

I am so frustrated. This time I feel like I have let out my anger.

I was about to close the door and try to repair the scriptures...

Suddenly I found that my shadow looks like a woman.

The long-haired shadow dances and flutters at my feet, like thousands of willow branches in the dark night.

I want to turn around, and a head pops out from the neck of my shadow.

It is small and exquisite, and it is the owner of thousands of hairs.

If the shadow is the reflection of a person, then there should be a woman lying on my neck at this moment.

There is a slight chill on the back of my neck, as if someone is blowing on my neck.

I was stiff and didn't dare to move. When?

When did she come?

Or maybe she didn't leave at all.

The green flames on my index and middle fingers were still burning. I wanted to fight back.

But the fact is that I couldn't do it. That's right, I couldn't do it.

I couldn't even turn my head?

Was it not just fear that controlled my body or was my body controlled by something else?

In the shadow, my arms were entangled with strands of hair, but when I looked at my arms from the corner of my eye, there was nothing.

It was like I couldn't feel someone behind me, but I could see her in the shadow.

In the reflection of the shadow, the woman moved.

Her head moved a little bit, sliding down my shoulder, showing behavior that violated the human body.

Finally, she stopped at my right forearm and seemed to blow gently.

The flames on my index and middle fingers suddenly dissipated.

My scalp was numb. Even the flames that the evil spirits and paper people feared were blown out in one breath?

What level is this ghost wife?

Her head slowly came back and rested on my shoulder.

I didn't feel any weight, but the shadow was reflected.

"Evil!"

A cold shout came from outside the door, and then a black object flew over and hit my shoulder.

Half of my body was hurt, and I woke up and found that I could move.

I looked at the shadow again, and the woman's shadow seemed to have disappeared.

I looked down at the thing that hit me again,

I almost cursed.

It was a toilet brush, the bristles were still yellow, and the urine smell was overwhelming.

A black shadow flashed, and a man rushed in and grabbed my shoulder, and picked up the toilet brush with his other hand.

After I saw the man clearly, I was dumbfounded and said in astonishment: "Master Taoist in white?"

The old Taoist in white chuckled: "You are still alive, it's worth the old Taoist's hard work to come here."

"Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, this thing is very troublesome"

"Stay behind me."

I nodded and stepped back. In this situation, doubt is meaningless?

I believe

There shouldn't be anything that deliberately disguises itself as a Taoist priest in white to do this.

I was doomed to die, but I just lived a little longer.

The Taoist priest in white had a red cloth bag on his shoulder, and he unfolded it to form a large cloth.

The large cloth covered me like a net, and the Taoist priest in white took out a yellow talisman and pasted it on.

"The cloth bag is long, the cloth bag is square, and the cloth bag contains four squares. The yellow talisman paper and cinnabar paste are used to cover the earth.

After doing this, the Taoist priest in white took the toilet brush and began to wave it around.

This is how I felt inside the cloth.

The Taoist priest seemed to be jumping up and down outside, so happy.

Swish... It was like coins were falling...

"Evil spirit, look at the brush!".

If it wasn't known in advance that the Taoist priest had real skills, anyone who saw him would probably think he was crazy.

I don't know how long it took, but the Taoist priest finally lifted the red cloth.

Maybe it was a lot of time, but I felt it was very long inside the red cloth.

I first looked at the time, three o'clock and two minutes.

Is the death calamity over?

The old Taoist looked very weak, and the toilet brush was broken into two pieces.

The ground was full of broken copper coins, red gauze nets, yellow talismans, etc.

He sat on the ground with his buttocks, ignoring the copper coin fragments that pierced his buttocks: "Fortunately, the old Taoist came in time."

"If it was a step later, I'm afraid it would be too late to recover."

"This evil spirit is really fierce. I still can't tell what she is after several fights?"

"No wonder Master Le Yin also died here."

He looked at the body of Le Guo on the Buddha statue and sighed.

I sighed and said, "That is Master Le Guo. Le Yin died forty years ago."

The Taoist in white asked in confusion: "Le Guo?".

I recounted the events of forty years ago.

I really didn't want Master Le Guo to still carry Le Yin's name after his death. He had been carrying it for forty years.

He redeemed forty years of sin for Le Yin.

The Taoist in white looked at Guo with awe again: "This master is a real monk."

"These few minutes alone almost cost me my life, but Master Le Guo helped you to avoid most of the death. It's admirable."

"Yes."

I asked curiously: "Why did the Taoist in white come here?"

The Taoist in white said regretfully: "I tried to stop that thing in your house that day, but failed."

"So I rushed back to Longhu Mountain to ask the experts for information about the Yin Marriage Contract and retrieved the magic weapon, and then rushed to Qinglong Temple, thinking that I could help Master Le Guo to help you overcome the disaster, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late."

"However, fortunately, your death has been overcome, and the Yin Marriage Contract failed. In this way, Master Le Guo can rest in peace after death, and the Taoist is relieved."

"I feel like it's a miracle that I can survive today," I said with a wry smile.

The burning pain in the right eye that was hard to open gradually faded as the death calamity passed.

I rubbed my eyes a few times,

but noticed that the Taoist in white was staring at me with a look of horror, fear, and disbelief.

"Master... Taoist?"

"It's done... the ghost marriage contract is done."

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