Raising Evil Spirits

The frustration made Lin Feiyu calm down, and she admired Uncle Hai even more. He wasn't what he was good at, and he really wanted to listen to others.

"Uncle Hai, how is Zhao Yi?" Zhao Qian asked worriedly. After all, Zhao Yi is also her cousin, and she doesn't want the Zhao family to have another coffin.

Elder Hai stretched out his hand and wanted to do the calculations. I stopped him and said, "Xian, don't worry, Zhao Yi screamed righteously. He is not brave. At most, he was frightened by thunder. It was really hit by Thunder, he died a long time ago, how can he still suffocate."

"Well, Little Brother Xia must be right. Let's go up quickly." Lin Feiyu said with help. He also knew that now the most important thing is to save the energy for the old man.

Her short-term anxiety almost made Hai Lao even worse. Zhao Qian Bingxue was smart, and she understood at once, she felt very guilty.

But seeing our party continue to move forward, she won't repeat it.

When we were about to see the top of the mountain, Elder Hai stopped us, took out his own gossip turtle, took out the paper man, and slapped a few hand tactics with the palm of his hand, let us hand over a hair, and put the paper man and the gossip turtle. They were tied together, and then the tortoise was released.

The gossip tortoise stretched out his head, turned his head back to look at Hailao humanely, and then climbed another way up the mountain. We were all a little curious, but Hailao beckoned us to go up with red eyes.

"Brother Hai! That's your fellow turtle! I've been eating and drinking together since I was a child!" Lin Feiyu quit, his expression gloomy.

"I can't take care of it!" Hailao said loudly, and led his head to sprint quickly. As a result, he staggered on the road and almost fell down the mountain.

I supported him and found that his body is really cold right now, and it is still raining. Maybe he will have to lie in bed when he returns to Zhuangzi. In this case, he still has to do it, that is, he will die by himself.

"Elder Hai, you can't do anything anymore in a while." I know that what I persuade is useless, but there is no way. I want to talk about it.

Elder Hai just nodded, but the determination in his eyes made me panic. There is no doubt that he would not listen.

But when we were only a step away from the top of the mountain, the rain actually became sparse.

Eilao looked at the sky, held his fingers, looked at the tortoise that was pulling the paper man far away, and sighed: "Hey, the rain has stopped, we are late."

After he finished speaking, the rain really stopped, and we looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Lin Feiyu rushed to the top of the mountain first, but when he saw the countertop on the big rock on the platform, he stomped his feet fiercely: "Dog stuff! Don't run away if you have the power! I **** detained you. soul!"

Wu Zhenghua actually escaped?

It seems that Lin Feiyu's desire to express has failed again.

I helped Hailao and followed to the top of the mountain, while Zhao Qian ran to pick up the gossip turtle. I felt that there should be nothing under my nose, so she was left alone.

When I saw Lin Feiyu jumping there, I felt both a pity and a grateful feeling. Regardless of how Lin Feiyu screamed, if he and Wu Zhenghua fight alone, I really have no confidence in him.

And if Wu Zhenghua really dares to stay here, he must feel that his hole cards are enough to fight us to death, so if he encounters it, it is really a win or lose. This guy is far beyond imagination.

Except for the main instruments on the table, everything else is still there, including used rune papers, and the special incense is still smoking strangely in the rain, and most of it burns.

I picked up a stack of burnt blue paper talisman, and found that in the remaining talisman, the mantra had been beaten out of shape by the rain, but there was a powdered crystal that was more than half of it glowing.

Looking at Elder Hai suspiciously, "Elder Hai, this talisman seems to be the same as your blue talisman. It is covered with salt?"

"It's much more fun. He even used the blue talisman. One piece is worth thousands. It costs hundreds of thousands to see this stack. It's a lot of money." Hailao was still in the mood to joke, holding a talisman and said: " The blue talisman is covered with gem powder, which is what we call French salt. It costs tens of thousands of dollars. Wu Zhenghua uses it to attract thunder. It is very expensive to burn one at a time."

"Thousands of pieces?" I was taken aback. Then Hailao couldn't throw away the tens of thousands of blue paper charms just now? Who can't go bankrupt with such a usage?

"Money is a trivial matter to him, but look at the brown spots on the red cloth, hehe, this old thing has to stew the old hen at home when he gets back." Hai Lao sneered looking at the counter.

"Hmph, if he doesn't spray some blood, I'm really sorry for us, I think Brother Hai is better than him." Lin Feiyu hummed, staring at the blood stains, feeling very happy in his heart.

Wu Zhenghua was not much better. He was on the verge of collapse like us, and of course he escaped for his life.

"That's also where he is in the light, and we are in the dark. If he came up, he would know it was our two old guys. I guess he ran away early, and he wouldn't throw so many blue charms like a gamble." Hailao was in a good mood. Although Wu Zhenghua didn't kill Wu Zhenghua, the other party was still injured.

"Hey, what about Zhao Qian? Why didn't you come back so long after I went to take the turtle back?" Lin Feiyu suddenly thought of something and turned to look in Zhao Qian's direction.

I just took care of Fu Hai's old age, forgetting that Zhao Qian is still behind!

While we were worried, Zhao Qian came out of the woods holding the tortoise with a smile on her face.

I felt a chill, touching the soul urn in my pocket, my eyes flushed.

"She's just a little girl, Mountain God, whose body is not good for you to borrow, so you must borrow her?" I gritted my teeth and stared at the'Zhao Qian' in front of me.

'Zhao Qian' seemed a little curious, looked at me and giggled, squatted down on the ground, and put down the tortoise: "Huh? You said the person under the mountain? No, I have to borrow my life to resurrect, of course, I must choose the right one. of."

Lin Feiyu opened the safe, took out the coffin nails, took out a handful of powder like refined salt, lit the black incense, and sprinkled the powder on it.

Elder Hai shook his head, squeezed the tactics, and directly took out the blue paper man, frowned and said: "Let this child go, otherwise..."

"I wanted to just follow you like this. It seems that you can see through my identity at a glance. I am a powerful mage. If you don't get rid of you, I don't seem to be able to borrow it with peace of mind." Zhao Qian smiled slightly, as if He shook his hand like he opened his sleeves.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in the forest, and there seemed to be beasts crying, a group of ghost beasts with a dozen feet, flew out of the forest!

"Well, neither leave the body, I will let your soul fly!" I said coldly, and opened the soul urn!

After Xijun came out of the soul urn, he roared suddenly, his eyes were dark and solemn, and he stared at the surroundings with stern eyes. Her sharp teeth chose someone to eat. I have never seen her look like this when she came out, but now, The Zhao Qian in front of me is at stake!

"Brother Xia! Take a moment!" Hai always knows my current situation, and when he sees Xijun's appearance, his whole body is a little uncomfortable. That must be the last madness when the urn is broken.

He has seen the ending of Zhou Xian's several ghosts, all of them are like this.

"I can't relax!" I gritted my teeth. This is not an ordinary ghost. She is very intelligent. After borrowing her body, her yang qi breaks her yin and she can already speak human words. Zhao Qian's soul was lost.

"Let me communicate with her!" Hailao said hurriedly, then looked at the mountain ghost and said: "Mountain God, I want to ask you, is this child's soul still there?"

'Zhao Qian' glanced at Xijun, then glanced at the three of us, and said slowly: "Yes, but...I will refine her soon, and I will accept her memory too, so don't worry. I will repay the cause and effect she left, but I will definitely not let her body go."

The mountain ghost seemed to think that this was the ultimate benevolence, but the blue veins on my forehead came out, and my patience was reaching the limit.

"You can't borrow this body, make a request! Otherwise, you will see it, and you can only die." Hailao stretched out his hand to stop me, and asked with the last glimmer of hope.

"Hehe, never dying? Of the three of you, one has raised a ghost who can't even control himself well, and the other can only protect himself. The rest is a little bit capable, but it was exhausted just now. Why should you follow I said I could not die? Did you know that the Taoist priest just discovered that I didn't kill you but was here to watch him do it, and he was so scared that he ran away." Zhao Qian smiled with her hand covering her mouth, and the flowers trembled.

And the beast soul behind it also roared, sullenly boiling.

"Then die!" I stretched out my middle finger, biting out the blood desperately, and regardless of whether my sister-in-law was pulling the corner of my clothes, I drew a diamond-shaped mark on Xijun's forehead, and a stroke was drawn directly to her lips. .

Xijun had already lost her mind a bit, but now she was even more ferocious when she had the charm. Her hands were hanging down, and her mouth had split to ears.

A beast soul rushed towards her, but it was pinched in her hand and torn to pieces instantly!

Eilao and Lin Feiyu both took a breath.

"Xijun! Pull that mountain ghost out of Zhao Qian's body!" I ordered Xijun loudly.

The mountain ghost frowned on the other side, but she was not idle. Instead, she took out Zhao Qian's household items, ghost escape talisman, soul fixation talisman, and various magical weapons.

At the end, she picked up a string of soul bells, showing a Yanran expression.

"Dingling bell, jingle bell, a gust of wind, a bell, some people say, some people say: Lei fills in, rain is dark, tweeted, screams in the night, wind is rustling, wood is bleak, thinking of the son, and lied worry……"

The singing voice was resentful, and the beast soul seemed to be agitated and began to agitate, and the soul bell shook as if it was crazy. When he saw the soul beast, he flew to catch it, completely ignoring that the mountain ghost was ringing and dancing.

Elder Hai surrounded a few soul beasts, and was repelled several times by his yin and yang villains, but after all, at the end of the strong crossbow, he soon couldn't support it. When he chanted the curse, the blood spurted out and could not stop it.

Lin Feiyu could only use his nails and the white powder to deal with this kind of things. Now that Elder Hai is injured again, he can only help, not talking about driving away the mountain ghosts.

The situation is getting more and more dangerous, Xijun is under the siege of the ghost beast, the Yin Qi gradually decays, and the urn is about to be destroyed.

In the song of the mountain ghost, I was so distracted that despair was born in my heart.

Zhao Qian borrowed the spirit of the mountain ghost to restore his soul, Xijun wanted to destroy his soul, and a group of soul beasts surrounded me. I knelt on the ground, and blood was worn out from my hands holding the mudstone, and suddenly the word ‘death’ popped out of my mind.

"Looking for death!" At this time, a soft drink broke the situation.

The singing of the mountain ghost also stopped in a soft shout.