Raising Evil Spirits

Bang! Wang Heng's entire body flew upside down!

I was stunned for a moment, only to realize that Wang Heng pounced on me, who was the heaviest, and then shot Xijun flying out.

Xijun didn't know where his strength was, and he was able to hit the opponent's body with no less than 167.

This scene shocked Wang Cheng, Lin Feiyu and others.

"I can't do anything. If you can't do it, I will shoot... You can't let him out of the morgue, otherwise the people outside will definitely die one or two, I can't bear this responsibility!" The weather is not too hot, Huo Dadong's face is full It was sweat, and the gun was loaded.

"Brother Wang, I have to work hard, otherwise I can't get out, Xiaozi Xia, you help me block, don't let it attack me!" Lin Feiyu gritted his teeth, squatted, and took out a bunch of rusty from the safe. Nails, a scalpel.

I was stunned that I didn't understand what Lin Feiyu was going to do, but now it is not the time to ask him, so I can only order: "Xijun, you continue to block it, don't let him approach us!"

Xijun roared like a beast, just like the first time he attacked me at that time, staring at Wang Heng who got up after hitting the corpse box, his slender hand stretched out like a bamboo pole!

Bang!

Wang Heng's entire chest was pierced, but the ghost in its body also crawled out. Its whole body was black and red, and bursts of Yin Qi came out, posing a strange posture to entangle Xijun.

Xijun was not a ghost who specializes in fighting from the beginning. He may have used too much power, and after being entangled, the soul body will appear unstable. If she disappears, I really don’t know how to face death. Grandma.

I immediately looked at Lin Feiyu and Wang Cheng: "Isn't it OK!"

"Okay!" Lin Feiyu wiped the **** with the scalpel, opened a big hole, and the nails were splashed with blood: "Wang Cheng! You still don't take out your belongings! You are not afraid of me and Xiaozi Xia. It's over! It's only natural for me to beat my son!"

"It's your grandma! You scream! That's not your son! Adong! Bring the dog blood I prepared!" Wang Cheng shouted, and found a red whip in his coat. This whip With a flick, the sound of popping is very clear.

Wang Dong's trembling body was weak, but he yelled at his dad, and he returned to his soul. He crawled out of the door and opened the door. He took a bucket of dog blood and ran in: "Dad! The blood is coming! What?"

"Push me!" Wang Cheng shouted, then closed his eyes!

Without a word, Wang Dong spilled a bucket of dog blood!

With a bang, the dog's blood splashed all over Lin Feiyu's face. Lin Feiyu was doing this, and the law was broken when he splashed it. He immediately cursed, "I'm a fool, you are Just splash your father, splash your Uncle Lin as a bird!"

"Uncle! I did it on purpose!" Who made you two get so close? Wang Dong burst into tears with fright.

Wang Cheng was also stunned, but it didn't bother him. He saw the dog's blood that hadn't dried on the ground. He immediately picked up the whip and drew it towards the ground. Then, regardless of whether it was dirty or not, he rolled on the ground and his whole body was blood red. It's blood red: "A mention of life and blood!"

"Two fights and three souls!" Wang Cheng groaned and flicked his whip upwards, bringing up the blood on the ground, dyeing a line and hitting the ghost!

With a snap, the Li ghost turned over in pain with the whip! I secretly said that the old man can do it, why don't you use this trick earlier!

"Three draws to seal the coffin and crack the bones!" Wang Cheng flicked down again with his whip, slapped again and beat him as hard as a ghost.

"Four enchantments and thunder kills seven souls!" The last whip entangled the Li ghost, where did the Li ghost roar and struggle constantly!

"Lin Feiyu! Are you going to make it? I can't hold it for long!" Wang Cheng roared loudly!

"Your grandma's! It's all your bear child! Lao Tzu's inventory is ruined!" Lin Feiyu threw away the rusty coffin nails, and went to the safe again to find something.

Seeing the crisis, I recalled Xijun. As soon as Lin Feiyu took out a scalpel from the safe and snatched it, Lin Feiyu became angry: Why do people still have trouble with me today?

I ignored Old Man Lin, reluctantly scratched my middle finger, and quickly drew a diamond-shaped charm on Xijun's forehead, and the last stroke was drawn straight to her mouth!

This is a way to forcefully transfer my own blood and essence to Li Gui. Although the effect is not very obvious in the book, but in this situation, I wish I had to give it a try.

Xijun's eyes immediately turned red, and his hair floated in the air as if it had exploded, and then pounced on the entangled ghost like a chicken blood!

After Xijun's violent bite, the ghost that almost completely broke free of Wang Heng's body ate a part of his soul body!

Wang Cheng hurriedly took the whip, but Xijun devoured the black ghost like crazy, and quickly ate it all!

When Xijun stood up, his soul body became clearer, and it seemed that the improvement of his ability was very obvious after eating such a powerful ghost.

It’s just that she’s still scarlet eyes, staring at everyone except me. The unpopular black pupils made Wang Cheng and Lin Feiyu scared into cold sweats, and they felt like don’t just drive away the wolf and the tiger. !

Huo Dadong's hand holding the pistol shook: "Brother...you...can you keep her down?"

"Curse solution!" I quickly drew a curse relief mark on Xi Jun's head, took out the soul urn and sealed her back.

The soul urn in my hand made me feel hot. I was about to see what was going on. With a click, the urn opened a thin crack.

The soul urn is about to lock Xijun.

The more ferocious a ghost, the more complex the spell drawn by the soul urn that locks it, and the more refined the materials used.

Now I can't manage that much, so I took out a soul sealing charm and wrapped it up, and tied them together with the red string I took at Zhao's house yesterday.

After doing all this, I put the soul urn back in my pocket.

"I still have something to do. You two elders and Team Huo will take care of the rest. I won't keep it." I am a little worried about what is wrong with the soul urn. I will be fine at that time, and everyone here will suffer. , He first proposed to leave.

"Well, it's okay, you and Xiao Han will go first, here we are." Lin Feiyu also saw that there was a problem with my soul urn, and nodded in agreement.

"Xiao Han, you are shocked. Go back first. I'll make up the fake for you later." Huo Dadong also wanted to leave, but he couldn't do anything with his official duties. He pretended to be polite and took the documents from Han Shanshan.

Wang Cheng bowed his hand to me. He thanked me, and didn't say anything to me, but went to see his son's body.

There was a blood hole in the chest of Wang Heng’s body, and the blood that flowed out was all black, and the morgue was also a mess, but fortunately, although people outside heard the sound of fighting inside, no one dared. Come in this time.

Han Shanshan seemed to be affected by the Yin Qi, and now she was sore and numb, she just wanted to stand up and fell to the ground.

I had no choice but to drag her up: "Don't you think you are quite capable, but the gun did not show up."

"Hehe, I don't think about having you here." Han Shanshan almost couldn't open her eyelids, and said without admitting defeat.

She is very tall, and I guess she has to weigh nearly 100 jin. She is still quite heavy with her hands on my shoulders.

After I went out, I closed the door, and the two detectives dared to come over to answer.

The ruffians outside saw us come out tragically, their faces were pale, and they all knew something must have happened inside.

I didn't have time to answer them, so I called a taxi and took Han Shanshan to the police station.

In the patrol bureau, both Zhao Xi and Ren Yun had disappeared. It is estimated that they have gone to clear the network. Zhao Qian has finished recording her confession and is sitting on the stool in the aisle waiting for my return.

I saw her tragic situation and knew that the situation here has not changed, so I said: "You go back with me first. Your brother's matter will not be resolved for a while. You haven't slept all day and all night, and you just came out of the hospital. I couldn't find a way to do it. The Wang family was also in a mess. The children in their family cried together at the door of the morgue, which was quite miserable."

"Oh." Zhao Qian listened to me, her tears just wailed, she glanced at the place where Zhao He was temporarily detained, and stood up silently.

I took her back to the car. In the car, Han Shanshan had already fallen asleep. I told Qian Zhao the ins and outs of the matter along the way.

When I arrived at the community, Han Shanshan was still asleep. I called her several times. She seemed to be dreaming well and almost didn't beat me up.

On Zhao Qian's proposal, I had to take her into Zhao Qian's bedroom and let them sleep together.

A few words to comfort Zhao Qian, after saying that I would go back to Zhao’s Zhuangzi to guard the old man Zhao’s spirit with her tonight, I went back to the study alone, and I took out the soul urn.

I saw that the soul urn did not continue to split, and I called Xijun out a little relieved, but Xijun returned to normal, and I always wanted to come over when I saw me.

Sitting down on her shoulders, I carefully checked the mark I just painted on her forehead and found that it had disappeared, and the big stone in my heart completely fell.

It seems that the way she wanted to attack a stranger just now was just an instinctive reflection, not because she had eaten a ghost.

However, I can’t ignore the cracking of the soul urn, so I decided to take advantage of Zhao Qian and Han Shanshan’s sleep to go to the antique street in the market. Maybe there are good soul urn materials there, and I have to buy some cinnabar pens, dark money, Something like talisman paper.

After today’s great battle, I deeply understand that I cannot rely solely on Xijun to fight alone, and I have to arm myself well. Even if the skill of drawing amulet is not even comparable to that of a Buddhist priest, I temporarily embraced me. I think it's necessary.

咚咚.

"My God! Are you back?"

"Yeah." I found that it was Yu Xiaoxue, so I called Xi Jun back to the soul urn and opened the door.

"My God, I want to go to the market, sister Qianqian's clothes are a bit big." Yu Xiaoxue showed the dresses Zhao Qian gave her outside.

A small dark green dress, which shows the figure. At first glance, the price is not cheap. I think it is quite suitable. If it is worn by Zhao Qian, it is definitely not worth mentioning, but this style does not match Yu Xiaoxue.

After all, Zhao Qian's dress is somewhat western, and Yu Xiaoxue is still a high school student, so she should wear more lively clothes for her.

"Okay, I happen to be going to the market to buy things, I'll take you there." I readily agreed and took her to the garage to get the car.