I'm sorry to curse myself, and I kicked my legs out and swept Du Ming down. Du Ming was not afraid of being kicked down by me. I followed Du Ming to Du Ming and cut his hand back. Du Ming was so strong that he was so strong that he could not support him and broke free with a slight tremor. He then pushed me under his body.

At this time, the little devil jumped to my shoulder, and his pale little face sneered fiercely.

Am I going to die here? I pinched the only soul-scent fragrance left in my waist, and felt that I was dead this time. At this time, my mind flashed through the tricks I used when I saw someone else's soul-summoning. I had a clever idea in my mind. I quickly bit my tongue with my teeth, took a mouthful of blood mist, and squirted hard when the little ghost came up.

The blood mist sprayed onto the little ghost's face. The little ghost and the drunkard seemed to see the wine, and they kept smelling it. I took the opportunity to hit Du Ming's chin with my head, uncle! Du Ming's chin also looked like a stone, which made me almost fainted. Fortunately, Du Ming couldn't help but let go of his hand. I hurriedly took out the soul-stimulating incense and chanted the curse in the air.

The position I was standing just now was just at Shengmen, because there was a Buddha statue here before, so I infer from this.

I raised the soul-scent fragrance, and the fragrant head was slightly facing Du Ming's head. A faint red light appeared on Du Ming's forehead, and then his body stiffened and stopped involuntarily.

Unexpectedly, it succeeded! I was overjoyed and pounced on the Buddha statue covered by Du Ming. I quickly lifted the cloth and picked up the Buddha statue and sent it forward, letting the Buddha statue stand upright on the altar, and then inserted the incense in a calm manner. At the same time, the incense was chanted in the mouth. The incense of Soul-Spiritting Incense was so strong that Du Ming's body fell to the ground with a shock. In fact, just now, I suddenly remembered that the incense of Soul-Spiritting Incense could lead the soul to restrain the soul. Du Ming is now being tempted by the little ghost, so his soul is controlled by the little ghost. I used the soul incense point to cleverly block his soul's life gate, and then separated his soul consciousness from the channel for the little ghost to communicate with.

By chance, my bold idea succeeded. I was panting for a moment, but I didn't care about rest, so I picked up the Buddha statue and approached the little ghost. The little ghost was injured and now he saw the Buddha statue approaching, and he retracted back to the deity in frightenedness. When I saw it back to its original body, I hurriedly took out the ghost seal talisman and pasted it along the statue of the deity, for fear of missing out, so I checked it carefully.

Seeing the little ghost conquering me, I finally breathed a long sigh this time and sat on the ground and gasped. After a while just now, I was about to jump and beat. My body was so bad that I felt hurt everywhere. I rubbed the bruise on my shoulders and didn't dare to waste too much time. I was worried about Qi Xueying and Jing Lan, so I gritted my teeth and got up from the ground to the little ghost Muzun Pan, and then I reached for the Muzun to get a strange cry: "Don't move!"

I heard the sound turn around and saw a man climbing up from the rope ladder. When I saw me reaching out to touch Mu Zun, I was shocked and shouted in panic. But it was too late. My hand touched Mu Zun and picked it up subconsciously. It was too late to stop. The floor under my feet swayed violently on Mu Zun's holding table when Mu Zun left the altar.

I was not careful of this emergency and it was too late to maintain balance. I had already fallen down on the floor. Fortunately, I held it tightly, and the wooden bottle in my hand did not take off, but my head and body were slammed against the wall again. My heart and blood tumbling and couldn't help but spit out blood.

Du Ming was controlled to escape from his soul. Although I cut off the connection of the soul path, he would not be able to wake up for a while. Because of the sudden earthquake, he was in a coma and could not react. The person had already slid towards the crack.

There was a squeaking sound of wooden boards breaking around, and the ground under your feet had begun to break.

I was panicked when I saw Du Ming's danger, and reached out to pull him, but my subordinates also took off the support they grasped in panic and slid outward.

It's over! Although it's only three or four meters high below, Du Ming and I would have to be crushed to death even if we didn't fall to death.

From the sky to the ground in the blink of an eye, but it was not as if I had imagined that it would fall. I was held and hugged and avoided close contact with the ground. I looked up in shock and saw the previous bookstore owner. I was surprised and asked, "Why are you here?"

The bookstore owner avoided the falling debris and wood blocks on both sides and frowned and said, "Leave here and fall soon!"

I nodded, knowing that it was not the time to gossip, and with the boss, I lifted up the Du Ming who had just rushed out, and rushed out completely as we rushed out.

As soon as he rushed out, a figure hurriedly threw himself into my arms, and said with a sob: "It's so good! I'm scared to death. I thought you..."

I took a breath, hugged Qi Xueying and comforted, "I'm not fine, it's okay. Don't worry!"
Chapter completed!