Just as I was about to retreat, the signal of returning to my soul appeared.

As a result, before I could have time to be happy, the pole of the soul banner suddenly broke.

What are we doing now? We are summoning souls. If there is no soul banner, then that's all!

As the soul banner broke, the three bowls of clear water that were originally beating also returned to peace at this time.

I was stunned on the spot and didn't understand what was going on.

Why did the good soul banner be broken?

The master and Taoist Du who were sitting next to him changed their faces at this time, and they stood up with a "whim".

At the same time, the master shouted in surprise: "Soul-Snatching!"

When I heard the word "Soul-Snatching" I was confused again and was a little confused.

Soul-taking? Whose soul is hiding? Could it be that there are people and I hiding from the souls of the Seven Ghosts?

I thought so in my heart, but Taoist Master Du had already put away his gun and hurriedly walked over: "Xiaofan, get out of the way. It seems that this matter is not that simple!"

As he said that, Taoist Master Du had already come to me and took the peach wood sword in my hand.

The master even cursed: "Male Gobi, I thought it was an accident, but I didn't expect that someone was causing trouble!"

The master's face was cold and he looked a little angry.

Lao Feng and I didn't understand it. Dao was like a master and Taoist Master Du, and had seen through everything.

Without hesitation, I hurriedly asked, "Master, what is the situation? What is the soul robbing? Is anyone fighting for the souls of these seven people?"

The master shook his head: "That's right. You called them just now, but because someone interfered with it, and the humanitarian law and methods are higher than you! So we broke our soul-summoning banner so that you can't attract their souls!"

After hearing what the master said, Lao Feng and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

So, the soul of the seven members of the Yan family has long been targeted by the rest of the people?

Or is it that the Yan family’s seven members were killed by others?

I thought so in my mind, but I couldn't find the answer for a while.

Because I see that the fat store manager nicknamed Big Pig is not like a demon, and he is not related to the Yan family, so there is no need to kill them, and there is no need to ask us to ask him to leave these seven ghosts, right?

After thinking about it, I decided to see what the master and Taoist Master were going to do for a while.

Taoist Master Du picked up my peach wood sword and danced a few times.

Then he bit his finger, dipped it in a little cinnabar, and wiped it directly on the peach wood sword.

After doing this, Master Du made a seal with one hand and suddenly roared in his mouth: "Hurry up as the law!"

After saying that, a magical scene appeared when the peach wood sword with cinnabar powder was wiped with cinnabar in his hand.

The broken soul-summoning banner stood up with a "swoosh". Even though it was not inserted into the ground, it was still stuck motionless like glue.

After the soul banner was erected, Taoist Master Du grabbed a handful of glutinous rice on the table and threw it at the candlelight.

"Boom" a ball of flame appeared. The moment the flame appeared, Taoist Master Du changed his handprints again and shouted again: "Come back!"

The sound was low and loud. With the appearance of this sound, the originally disappeared wind appeared again.

"Huhuhuhuhu" kept blowing around, but no matter how much you blow, the candlelight on the table will not go out.

Not only that, with Master Du's roar, three bowls of clear water jumped again.

"Crack" keeps ringing.

Even so, Master Du’s expression was not very good-looking, and even a little solemn.

After changing the handprints a few times, no soul appeared. Master Du said to my master: "Old Ding, build a bridge. Build seven straw men! Hurry!"

After saying that, Master Du changed several more handprints, looking very laborious, and his forehead was already sweating.

You know, it's winter and it's snowing.

It was only a minute before and after this, Master Du was sweating hotly, which showed how huge the Taoist qi was consumed at this time.

How dare the master neglect? Xun started to "build a bridge" and at the same time he said to me and Lao Feng: "You two sting grass men! Remember, grass men must be three inches long."

Three inches, that is, ten centimeters.

Lao Feng and I didn't dare to hesitate, so we quickly began to look for some harder dead grass around us to use to slap people.

After all, there is definitely no straw in this place, so you can only use dead grass instead.

Fortunately, this place is the back mountain, with dry grass everywhere.

Lao Feng and I have been in this industry for so long, and we can almost get what we want to do if we have a straw man and paper man.

The seven straw men, Lao Feng and I were able to handle it in just five minutes.

The master also picked up some gravel and a piece of wood around and made a bridge, which was very simple.

"Master, Grassman!" I hurriedly handed the strawman to the master.

The master took it and then lined up the seven straw men at one end of the bridge.

Finally, he grabbed the dead yellow chicken, pulled out a few chicken feathers, and inserted them into the bodies of seven grass men.

After doing all this, the master spoke to Taoist Master Du, "Old, okay."

Master Du didn't return when he heard this, but said a few words again and roared: "Come back!"

The voice was low, and the fingers of the sword were trembling.

With Master Du's voice, a stronger ray of cold wind appeared.

When the gust of cold wind appeared, we suddenly appeared, and one of the seven grass men placed on the ground stood up straight.

When Lao Feng and I saw this, we couldn't help but widen our eyes and looked nervous.

The master clenched his fists: "Okay, I'm back! Lao Du, continue..."

Taoist Master changed his handprints again and shouted again: "Come back!"

After this sound, the soul-striking banner sounded, and two of the remaining six grass men suddenly stood, which means two more came back.

However, Master Du seemed a little struggling, sweat kept coming out, and his sword fingers kept shaking.

Afterwards, Taoist Master Du gritted his teeth and continued to recruit two ghosts, Taoist Master Du couldn't bear it anymore.

He turned his head and said to the master: "Old Ding, please help me shake the flag!"

When the master heard this, he rushed towards the soul-summoning banner without saying a word. He held it in his hand.

At the same time, the master made a seal with his other hand and shouted: "Hurry up as the law, order!"

With the master's roar, Taoist Master Du seemed to ease a lot, and his hands were not shaking that much.

After a while, another one came back.

Now, the last ghost is left.

But this ghost seemed to be a little difficult to fight for. The two sides had a stalemate for a long time, but they didn't see the straw man standing up.

Lao Fengdao and I couldn't do enough, and we couldn't help much, so we could only stand beside us and do it in a hurry.

Who is this soul-catching person? Why do you want to steal the soul of the seven members of the Yan family?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the cause of our old enemies?

After all, the territory here is so big, and there are only a few demonic paths that are present.

If there is a demonic soul robbery, then it is very likely that it is our old opponents...

Finally, after a stalemate for fifteen minutes, the scarecrow finally stood up slowly in front of our eyes.
Chapter completed!