White Bone Monkey King

The old Taoist priest had just finished speaking.

The whimpering sounds of a man and a woman came from the yard outside the house, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, with resentment.

Boom——

Boom——

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There were knocking sounds outside the door, as if someone was constantly hitting the threshold. Mrs. Liu screamed in fright. The old Taoist priest quickly made a silent gesture towards Ms. Liu. Ms. Liu hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes frightened and uneasy.

The old Taoist priest gestured to Mrs. Liu with his palms again, indicating that Mrs. Liu should hold tightly the Liu Fu Zu's birthday horoscope in his hand and not let go.

Although Mrs. Liu was terrified at this time, fortunately she still remembered the old Taoist priest's advice, nodded, and subconsciously squeezed the note in her hand.

At this time, Wang Captou had quietly unsheathed his sword and walked behind the door with a calm expression: "Who is it? Going out at will during the curfew and breaking into a house in the middle of the night is a capital crime!"

But the banging sound outside the door continued.

This king is a very brave head catcher, otherwise he wouldn't be able to become the head catcher of a mansion, open the door and kill with a knife.

"Little brother, this king is as brave as you were in Chang County." The old Taoist priest said with emotion.

Jin An looked at the old Taoist priest speechlessly. The incident in Chang County clearly happened last year, but the old Taoist priest made it seem like decades had passed.

After a while, Capt. Wang came back with a knife, saying that he found nothing but a dark light outside the door.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another noise outside the door. Wang Captou raised his knife and rushed out again, but still found nothing.

"There are no ghosts in my heart. I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Wang Captou, the official robe you are wearing is blessed with official luck, and you are brave and fearless. The three yang fires are strong. Most ghosts and gods in the countryside will take a detour when they see you. Wang Captou, why not go first? Come back and have a rest." The old Taoist priest waved to Wang Captou.

Mr. Wang waited quietly behind the door for a while, but then he frowned and walked back to the table and sat down again.

Then he said in a deep voice: "I heard my master say that mountain ranges are cold and cold places, so it is easiest to raise zombies that will not rot or grow evil trees that cover the sky and the sun for thousands of years. Therefore, the villagers who rely on the mountains It is customary to build the threshold very high to prevent zombies from breaking into the house in the middle of the night and eating people. Could it be that two zombies were causing trouble in my Jiangzhou Mansion just now? But this is not a small mountain village, so how can there be zombies? "

As a catcher, he has never dealt with any weird cases, but this catcher Wang is also quick in thinking and immediately thinks of the key points.

The old Taoist priest explained: "There is another possibility. The other party died in the city, and he died in a very evil way. He came to seek revenge on Liu Wu."

Wang Captou glanced at the old Taoist priest in surprise: "Taoist Master Chen should consider Zhou Dao. He has already made up for Liu Wu's writer's threshold before, and he can predict things like a god."

While the two were talking, the yard outside the house had been quiet. Suddenly, two black figures stood outside the window paper. They stood motionless outside the window, one on the left and the other on the right. The atmosphere was frightening.

Because Liu Zuozuo was lying on the bed by the window and was unconscious.

call--

call--

A dark wind blew in from behind the gap in the window frame, causing the lamp oil on the table to shake violently, as if it was going to go out at any moment. Poof, the flame of the lamp oil burned violently and turned into a green flame.

The old Taoist priest exclaimed in a low voice: "It's corpse fire! Sure enough, it's a corpse and not a ghost!"

Hearing this, Capt. Wang raised his brows. He was about to draw his sword and rush over to save people, but someone struck faster than him. Before Capt. Wang left his seat, Jin An pinched the wick with his index and middle fingers together and pulled the wick away. When it was straightened, a magical scene happened, and the green flame of the wick turned into a normal red flame again, as if it was set right by Jin An's yang fire.

Then Jin An pinched with two fingers and pinched off a small section of the wick. He turned his two fingers so that his fingertips were facing up. Then he pressed lightly with his thumb to break the wick into two pieces, and finally ejected them out of the window.

puff!

puff!

Two figures outside the window set themselves on fire, exuding bursts of meaty aroma and an indescribable corpse stench, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

The old Taoist priest smiled and gave a thumbs up: "This is just asking the mouse to burrow into the mouse trap and seek death. Little brother is awesome."

Jin An's eyes were cold: "It's not over yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, a lot of mice suddenly entered the house. Like a black tide, those mice crawled into Writer Liu Wu along the courtyard door and mouse holes. The sight of them made people's scalp numb and goosebumps explode. rise. Those fat and big rats all rushed towards Liu Wuzuo and Mrs. Liu, and jumped up to the bed in twos and twos with quick movements, trying to eat Liu Wuzuo.

"Ah! Taoist priest, help us!" Seeing so many mice rushing towards the bed, Mrs. Liu screamed for help, her face turned pale with fear.

These little beasts just jumped onto the bed, and before they met Liu Wuzuo and Liu Shi, Jin An's killing move had already arrived. He slapped the red Kunwu knife at the back of his waist. Beside the bed, the moment Kunwu's knife hit the ground, it rushed out of the fire shock wave, directly killing the rats in the room and burning them to ashes.

However, Liu Wuzuo and Mrs. Liu on the bed were not affected.

Jin An is getting better and better at controlling the Kunwu Sword.

"Good kill! This is called pouring oil on rats, and the whole nest is full!" The old Taoist priest who was so frightened by the rats one moment that he jumped on the stool, clapped his hands and cheered the next moment.

Jin An didn't answer, because he had already rushed to the yard alone like lightning, leaving only the Kunwu knife in the room to protect Liu Zuozuo and the Liu family.

Boom!

There was a violent explosion and the noise was so loud that it woke up the nearby neighbors. The lamps turned on. Strangely, no dogs barked or wild cats hissed.

That's because dogs and cats are more psychic than humans and will hide in fear when something happens.

"Where to escape!"

"Come back!"

Jin An shouted loudly in the yard, and Capt. Wang rushed out of the house to help Jin An catch the murderer. As a result, he saw the most incredible scene in his life, and he was stunned on the spot.

Under the dark night, Jin An grabbed a handful of soil and made a small clay figurine. Then he threw it on the ground and shouted three times: "Chang, long, long." The little clay figurine on the ground actually sprouted and grew up. From a small sapling to a big tree, it only takes a blink of an eye. The crown of the tree is filled with ginseng fruits, and there are numerous fruits.

However, the ginseng fruit here is not the same as the ginseng fruit for children under the age of three in Wuzhuangguan, but a clay figure ginseng fruit with the body of an adult.

Suddenly, one of the branches broke under the load, and a ginseng fruit fell to the ground. The clay figurine shattered like a pottery figurine, and a man with a terrible stench fell out of it.

At the same time, the large ginseng fruit tree in the yard collapsed and disappeared from its place in an instant. Only a handful of loose soil was left in place, which was exactly the handful of soil that Jin An had grabbed before.

Wang Captou's face was full of shock. He could no longer express his shock in words, and his heart was filled with shock.

Jin An subverted his understanding of Taoist priests and Taoism.

"This is the strange corpse Liu Wu did the autopsy on! Why did he run out of Yizhuang! Priest Jin An, be careful!" Well, after Wang Captou shouted, he realized that his reminder seemed a bit redundant, because Jin An directly took out a The five-thunder evil-killing talisman that Zhang had issued five times was slapped on the monster's forehead, and the Five-Thunder Emperor directly suppressed the monster until it couldn't move.

He had other uses for keeping this corpse, so he didn't kill it for the time being.

After getting rid of the strange corpse, Jin An came to the window, where two charred corpses were lying upside down. Wang Captou recognized the identity of the charred corpses at a glance. They were the fake goddess and Mr. Yin Yang who died tragically after exorcising evil spirits for Liu Wu.