"Snap,"

Huang Fu took action and seemed to immobilize him directly.

Then, the man didn't stop and rolled on the spot.

Flying and standing on the ground, that posture is extremely handsome and cool.

At first glance, he looks like a professional trainer.

Immediately afterwards, the man decisively picked up an empty soul altar from the open space next to it.

Then gently pull off the mud wrapped in red cloth with your hands.

"A wave..."

He skillfully opened the stopper of the wine jar and slapped him again with his backhand, ah, it was another talisman.

He didn't see any movement, and with a slight drink from his mouth, the talisman immediately burned.

Holy shit, light the yellow talisman in the air?

This person is not simple.

Juebi is a master of yin and yang.

His experienced hand held the burning yellow talisman in the air, and drew a circle close to the edge of the soul altar's caliber.

While drawing, he recited the mantra silently.

"Draw a circle and curse you! Draw a circle and curse you, what the hell..."

There are words in the mouth.

What?

What the hell?

I was shocked on the sidelines.

Draw a circle to curse you?

I...did I hear correctly?

This... what kind of yin and yang spell is this?

It's simply unheard of and unseen.

Master, are you sure you are not here to make fun of me?

This is too cute.

I can't believe that this mantra came from such a master.

I looked at the master with an embarrassed face.

After finishing the curse, point the mouth of the altar at the evil ghost just now.

Then I heard the ugly hungry ghost wailing in agony.

In an instant, bursts of violent attraction burst out from the mouth of the altar.

For a moment, the guy's face was hideous, his teeth were grinning, and he was struggling violently.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the shackles of that force.

The soul was twisted and sucked into the soul altar.

"Wow..."

After the ghost entered the altar, the man immediately covered the mouth of the bottle with a piece of red cloth, and then spread some mud on it.

Seal the entire mouth of the altar firmly without leaking a single gap.

Then, a yellow talisman was stuck to the mud.

After doing all this, he placed the soul altar quietly under a huge pine tree.

That soul altar was quiet and quiet, without a trace of movement.

this……

I was dumbfounded for a moment.

The ferocious and outrageous evil spirit just now was taken away in such an understatement?

This is a boss, he is definitely a boss like no other, the identification is complete!

No wonder there are so many soul altars around. Could it be that this big boss is here to take charge?

I hurriedly covered the gold letter in my hand and disappeared again.

At this time, I gradually saw clearly that the man in front of me was actually an old monk.

He has a thin face, quiet eyebrows, deep eyes, and a peaceful air.

He looks like a blind man, about sixty years old, with a string of black oversized beads hanging around his neck, which looks very rough.

Each Buddhist bead is engraved with a gold-plated Taoist character.

Isn't this big guy the rock master who we met once before?

I hurriedly said: "Master Shanyan, it's me, Ye Chen, Ye Dong's grandson, we meet again."

The expression of the trickster monk didn't change much.

Maybe because it was dark, he didn't see clearly and looked at me curiously.

Then he suddenly realized: "Oh, you are... Ye Baye's grandson?"

I nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, it's me. Some time ago, the blind man and I went to the mountainside village, and you even gave me a life-saving bracelet."

Master Shanyan said with a smile: "So it's you. Fortunately, you didn't encounter any danger in Shanyao Village. I hope you're safe. I hope you're safe. Hey, why are you here?"

Before I can speak,

At this time, the soul that had just been let go

The altar shook violently again!

The evil spirit inside seems to be about to break out of the altar.

Damn it,

That ghost is really not simple, it can still struggle like this.

Immediately my whole body was filled with excitement.

If this breaks out, I am no match.

I'm also very glad that I didn't expose the gold seal just now, otherwise, I would have been in big trouble.

Grandpa has repeatedly warned you not to expose your golden seal easily unless absolutely necessary, otherwise it will easily arouse hatred.

I almost died in his hands just now.

He said hurriedly: "Master!"

The trickster monk indifferently stretched out his finger and patted the wine jar in the air.

Then he gently held the soul altar in his arms and said softly: "Little guy, don't be afraid. This ghost is a bit special. It's better to deal with this problem first. Otherwise, it will be troublesome."

With that said, he took the lead and walked towards the wooden house.

Forehead……

It turns out that he is actually the one living here.

No wonder the cabin is so dilapidated.

Or paper windows.

It turns out to be a place where ghosts live.

After entering the wooden house, I was shocked by the scene inside.

The room was actually filled with layers of soul altars.

There are three floors inside and three floors outside, no less than a hundred.

hiss……

There are actually so many soul altars here.

How many ghosts are there?

He placed this soul altar on top of a bunch of soul altars.

Then, another yellow talisman was pasted on it.

Dual symbol suppression.

After the yellow talisman fell, the soul altar finally stopped moving and became completely quiet!

After doing all this, he slowly turned around, looked at me with some surprise and said: "Oh? You mean you are still awake? You didn't drink well water before?"
To be continued...