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Chapter 1203 Doctor ghosts, supernatural

"Let my kids go!"

At this time, the mother evil pounced behind Zhao Yuan, and her slaughtered out of her ashes and grabbed Zhao Yuan's vest!

The claws were covered with dark red ghost energy, which contained powerful power and extremely poison!

Mother Sha had confidence in himself. Even if Zhao Yuan showed the strength of Shoujing's peak, as long as it grabbed this claw, it would definitely penetrate Zhao Yuan's flesh and blood and crush his heart!

"Be careful!" Lin Xue screamed worriedly.

Zhao Yuan didn't look back and threw out a Nine-Dao Divine Thunder Talisman with his backhand.

"Boom!"

Several bright lightning lights burst out from the talisman paper, and thundered at the hands of the mother evil with a thunderclap that was too fast to cover his ears.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The continuous explosions sounded, shocking the earth!

The surging ghost energy in Mother Sha’s hand was completely blown away by the Jiuxiao Divine Thunder Talisman. Before it could react, Zhao Yuan turned around and grabbed its sharp claws. Mother Sha wanted to struggle, but it was too late. Zhao Yuan’s other hand had already taken out a golden needle from the ring and instilled the spiritual energy into the golden needles. Using the method of controlling the sword and flying needles, he pierced the acupoints all over Mother Sha’s body.

"ah--"

Mother Sha let out a shrill wail, trying desperately to struggle, but was suppressed by the golden needle and could not move.

Zhao Yuan calmly took out the dragon blood talisman pen from the ring, dipped it in cinnabar ink, and walked around the dragon. He wrote a rune on Mother Sha's forehead.

At the moment of Fu Cheng, he took out a 30-centimeter-long golden needle and pierced it directly from the Baihui point on the top of his head into the Mother's brain, just like he had dealt with Zisha before!

The wailing of Mother Sha was even more shrill, but it became much weaker.

Zhao Yuan threw the dragon blood talisman pen back to the ring, grabbed the mother evil with his left hand, twisted the Ziye with his right hand, and strode to the pond and threw them in.

What is in this pond is not ordinary water, but living water drawn from Huanhua Creek, which contains the literary and religious spirit flowing from Du Fu's thatched cottage! This energy is born with righteousness and is the best choice to cleanse resentment and hostility!

As soon as the mother and son ghost evil entered the pond, there was immediately a black and stinky liquid that flowed out from the Baihui point where the golden needle was stabbed above the head.

This is the evil spirit and the hostility in their bodies!

The clear pool water was immediately dyed black red, but it was soon washed away by the new flowing water.

The evil and hostility in their bodies were constantly washed away by flowing water. At the same time, a trace of hazy water mist also entered their soul bodies through the Baihui acupoint.

This is literary style and Confucianism!

It can not only cleanse their souls, but also sublimate their souls!

As for the evil spirits and hostility that are washed away by the flowing water, they will not harm other people, but will be naturally purified by the heaven and earth.

Seeing that the mother and child ghost demon was subdued, Liu Zhu, Yang Zi and others also returned to their calmness, and even plucked up their courage to walk to the pond and look around.

"Last brother, what are these two? Are they really ghosts?" Liu Zhu asked carefully.

"Xiao Yuanzi, why do you still catch ghosts?" Yang Zi looked curious.

Wang Rongfeng, Wu Yan, Qi Xia and Luo Dan also asked Zhao Yuan a question.

They had never seen ghosts before, nor had they experienced such mysterious things. Their hearts were filled with countless questions and they were eager to figure them out.

Zhao Yuan did not answer their questions, and called Zhao Mei out of Ghost Curie and ordered: "Let your uncles and aunts have a good sleep. After waking up, let them forget what they saw and heard just now."

This experience is better for ordinary people.

Otherwise, it will cause them a lot of trouble.

"Okay dad." Zhao Mei responded crisply, raised her left hand, took out the Vajra bell and shook it.

Liu Jie, Yang Zi and the others, although they couldn't see Zhao Mei, they could hear her shaking ringtone.

“Where did the ringtone come from?”

"So good..."

"Why do I really want to sleep after hearing this?"

After a few words, everyone yawned and fell asleep in the yard.

Zhao Yuan turned his head and ordered the people around him: "Bai Mei, Li Chenghao, and Lao Mi, please help me and carry them into the villa, boys and girls and one house, throw them on the bed."

"Yes!" The Bone Girl and the others took the order in unison, lifted the person up with one hand, and went into the room easily.

Lin Xue waited for Zhao Yuan to arrange everything before pointing at the mother-child ghost demon in the pond and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

"Treat ghosts." Zhao Yuan replied, "The evil aura in their bodies is too strong to be reincarnated. Only after purifying these evil auras can they regain the opportunity to reincarnate."

While speaking, a dark red spell appeared on the body of the mother and son ghost evil.

"What kind of spell is this?" Lin Xue asked.

"The Ghost Slave Curse!" Zhao Yuan replied, "This is the spell that the evil practitioner who turned them into the Ghost Slayer of the Mother and the Son, and the spell was branded on their souls. As long as this spell is still there, the Ghost Slave of the Mother and the Son, will be enslaved by him forever and will never be able to obtain the opportunity for reincarnation!"

"What should I do?" Lin Xue asked anxiously. After listening to Zhao Yuan's story, she was full of sympathy for the ghost demon of her mother and child.

Zhao Yuan said in a deep voice: "It's easy to deal with, just break it!"

If other practitioners hear this sentence, they must laugh at Zhao Yuan for bragging, and they are ungrateful.

Because the curse of servitude is recognized as one of the most difficult to learn and break!

For thousands of years, thousands of practitioners who have tried to crack this mantra are all masters of mantras, but none of them have succeeded.

Zhao Yuan wants to break the curse of the ghost?

What a joke!

Fortunately, there were no other practitioners on the scene, otherwise they would have been shocked by what happened next!

Zhao Yuan waved his hand and took out the dragon blood talisman pen from the ring again. This time, he did not dip it directly into the cinnabar ink. Instead, he took out a small piece of bones that had been hit by the cinnabar ink, crushed them into powder, and added them to the cinnabar ink.

After the bone powder of the disaster and the cinnabar ink were completely merged, Zhao Yuancai held the dragon blood talisman pen, dipped it in a stroke of ink, and swung it on the mother and son ghost demon in the pond.

A magical scene appeared!

The red ink actually formed a rune in the air!

Wave your hand to form a talisman!

Put the pen as a curse!

This is the advanced level that countless talisman masters dream of reaching!

The runes and spells collided together, and there was no violent explosion, only a flame appeared out of thin air.

It seems that it can burn all the flames of everything in the world!

The curse of the Ghost Slave was actually burned out by this flame!

A major problem that has troubled the world of cultivation for hundreds of thousands of years was solved by Zhao Yuan.

Broken and relaxed freehand painting!

As soon as the curse of the ghost disappeared, the evil aura in the body of the mother and son ghost evil was completely eliminated and purified. The mother and son no longer howled in pain, and their eyes also regained their black eyes. Zhao Yuan waved his hand and the golden needle flew out of their bodies.
Chapter completed!
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