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Chapter 309 Ghost Lock Bureau

We both mumbled and discussed the idea, but the dead girl didn't say a word. Maybe this time, the wrong estimate made her feel embarrassed and embarrassed to speak. We agreed to pretend to leave the village, then detoured down from the hillside, turned off the flashlight and entered the village. We were quite confident in dealing with a person. The strong wind and waves were coming. No matter how powerful he was, he could not be more powerful than the things in the Ghost King's tomb, right?

The only thing that makes us worry is that these dogs in the village are so troublesome. Although they don’t bark now, we may be barking for a while when we leave and come back.

Seeing that we were stuck here, the dead girl finally spoke: "There is a kind of monster-avoiding talisman in Maoshan's secret technique, do you still remember it?"

When I thought about it, I had an impression that this kind of talisman was written on peach wood in cinnabar, and traveled thousands of miles alone, and could avoid disasters between thieves and tigers and wolves. Since we could all avoid tigers and wolves, then isn’t it a piece of cake to avoid a few dogs? We brought cinnabar with us, and there was also a peach wood sword in our bag, so that’s it.

I ran to the outside of the village, found a sunken place on the hillside and hid in, took out the peach wood sword and drew a monster-avoiding talisman on it with cinnabar, then came out to see the terrain clearly, turned off the flashlight, and climbed up in the dark. I took a detour on the hillside from the back of the village, and after approaching the village, I was unsure, afraid that the dog would bark again, and then all my previous efforts would be wasted. Then I would probably not work, and Yang Dongchen would be wary of it.

Unexpectedly, this talisman was quite magical. Without spells, only peach wood was used to draw talismans. I and Dazuirong quietly entered the village, without even a barking. We used to adapt in the dark for a long time and could vaguely see the shadows of houses. We had already observed that house, the lowest one, and fell from the slope and slipped directly into front. The houses in the mountain village had no yard. From the back of the house to the front, we had already agreed to go to the door and the other into the window, making it difficult for Yang Dongchen to take care of each other.

I hid on the side of the door, and Dazuirong came to the window with his waist. I had just taken care of the doors and windows clearly. The two old wooden doors probably couldn't stop me, and the wooden lattice windows that were covered with window paper could not withstand Dazuirong's collision. We waved each other in the dark and attacked each other.

Sure enough, the two wooden doors were kicked open, and then they rushed in while illuminating the flashlight. At the same time, Dazuirong also broke through the window and flipped into the room. The two flashlights crossed and shone brightly on the two large rooms. They found that the house was barely covered with dust and spiders everywhere, as if no one had lived in it for a long time. We turned around and looked around. The room was empty and there was no one!

I couldn't help but be stunned, looked down at the dust accumulated on the ground. There were no other people's footprints except our footprints. Suddenly I felt fooled. This room was originally an empty house that had been uninhabited for a long time. Not only did the old lady who just died not live here, but Yang Dongchen had never been here. Did we find the wrong place, or was the old lady lying?

"No, we're trapped!" said the dead girl angrily.

"At most people are fooled, they are trapped, not that serious." I found a way out for myself.

"You know, we're stuck in it. There's a 'ghost lock bureau' in this room. You can't get in and out!" The dead girl gritted her teeth and cursed.

Dazuirong said at this time: "That old lady lied to us, go out." He turned around and was about to walk out of the door, but suddenly a stream of black smoke rose from the door, blocking the way. Dazuirong was so scared that he hurriedly took a step back, and a sense of fear flashed on his face.

I asked the girl in surprise: "Why haven't I heard of the Ghost Lock Bureau?"

"This is a very powerful ghost technique among the people. I don't have time to explain it to you now. Use it to penetrate mountains and walls quickly. Apart from this method, you can't get out." The dead girl said anxiously.

"But Big Mouth Rong doesn't know this kind of magic. What should he do if he can't go out?" I stared at the black smoke dissipated, but the door disappeared. I just pulled it away, where did the door go? Then I turned to look at the window, and there was a wall there.

"Wang Lin, this is not good. We seem to have fallen into a trap!" Dazui Rong pulled me and said.

"I know I'm trapped and am trying to figure it out." I felt a little ashamed. This time I didn't expect the gutter to capsize and fall into the hands of an old lady who had just died.

The dead girl said angrily: "You go out first and find a way to crack the ghost lock outside, otherwise both of them will be trapped inside and no one will survive."

I thought about it and it was not that I ran away from my own life without regard for my loyalty, so I said to Dazuirong: "I want to go out first and save you later."

Dazui Rong understood the current situation, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Go quickly."

I bit my fingers and quickly wrote the word "penetration" on the soles of both feet. I took out a copper coin from my bag, pressed the blood into the money hole and recited the spell. Then I stepped towards the door, thinking that I would go out, but I knew that my forehead would hit the wall with a "bang". His uncle didn't bloom, and he clearly remembered that this was the direction at the door, so how could he remember it wrong?

"Hehe..."

Suddenly, a grim laughter sounded in the room, echoing everywhere. I didn't care about the pain in my forehead. I turned around and put the peach wood sword in front of my chest, thinking that no matter what kind of devil you are, you dare to play tricks with the old man, that's asking for death. Just when I closed my eyes and entered the underworld, I saw a stream of black smoke rising from the earth pit on the west side, and then a green light lit up. In the green light, a wrinkled and pale face flashed, which looked extremely terrifying against the background of the green light.

"Wang Lin, why haven't you gone out yet?" Dazui Rong asked anxiously at me, and reached out to grab the glutinous rice and red rope in his bag.

I shook my head and stared at the old face, gritted my teeth and said, "You were strangled to death, I kindly avenge you, why do you want to humiliate me instead?"

This old face is the dead old lady. She looks very energetic now, and it is very different from her cringing in the underworld. I found that I miscalculated again. This old lady was not just dead. Judging from her posture, she was just an old ghost.

The dead old lady's face sank and said, "Does the old lady black need help? I can even invite the Five Evils in the South. What else can I do if I can't solve it myself?"

After hearing this, my heart thumped. What happened? She invited the five old evil spirits? With this ability, she is really not a bargain. Ordinary old ghost spirits may not be able to do it. She showed her signature, such as the old lady, the old man had never heard of, only heard of black coal balls. No matter what it was, it was the same as Yang Dongchen. This was the obvious thing about the lice on the bald man's head. Then Yang Dongchen must have hidden in the village!

"So you and Yang Dongchen are in the same group!" Dazui Rong opened his mouth in surprise.

"Hehe... I never go with anyone. If anyone is willing to kneel on the ground and beg me, I will help them once. But this time I invited the Southern Wusha, and I was beaten by you two and ran away in a bad state, making me a black old lady very embarrassed!" The dead old lady said at the end, and her face turned black and I turned around. As expected, the real black old lady is blacker than a coal ball!
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