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Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Infused With Golden Silkworm Gu by Grandma Chapter 15

As soon as Zhao Zhonghua finished speaking, the man let go of Ouyang's fingers and suddenly jumped on me.

I just thought that Mr. Ouyang was old and frail, so he would be pinched and held in a stalemate by this kid. Unexpectedly, he was possessed by a ghost and was as strong as a bull, not inferior to Zamao Xiaodao who had the strength of an bull. He was crazy.

When I got up, I was even more victorious. I was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground by the guy. He opened his mouth and bit me on the neck. There was a roar of "ho ho" in his mouth, which was stuck in my stomach.

I fell heavily to the ground, my stomach and back hurt, and I subconsciously used the women's anti-wolf technique (gays are prevalent in this world, and it is always right for men to learn a little bit). I bent my knees and pressed against his body, first avoiding him.

His mouth was so big that it was not human-shaped, and his teeth were gritted. With his eyes closed, he hit his head with a hammer. This is the acupoint of the heavenly spirit. After hitting it, it can shake the soul, and it can also be possessed by ordinary evil spirits.

It might be knocked out.

However, nothing is so cheap in this world. This evil spirit is so powerful that it is not affected and bites back.

My hands were held tightly by this man and I couldn't move. I felt so depressed that I felt so tight. I have been held by women countless times. This was the first time I was held by a man like an octopus. It was so tight. Good.

Ouyang also reacted in his fingers and took action to drag him. Zamao Xiaodao and Zhao Zhonghua who came after him immediately followed up and knocked this guy to the ground with all their hands and feet. They pressed him tightly and Zhao Zhonghua shouted.

"I'll do it", his hands were flying like butterflies again, and after a while, the man quickly tied several beautiful red bows.

Zamao Xiaodao looked worried, and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his arms. After wrapping it in some saliva, he quickly recited a spell and sealed it on his forehead.

After a two-pronged approach, the man who looked like a mad tiger finally stopped.

Ouyang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and ran to the two men lying prone a few meters away. He checked them in turn, pinched them, took out a small porcelain bottle from the bag, opened the lid and smelled it.

After choking and coughing, he woke up. The three girls came around with tears in their eyes, pulling Ahao and Xiaodong to ask if they were okay... Zamao Xiaodao pointed to the ground and asked who was this?

A girl who looked quite heroic and was also the calmest girl answered that she was their organizer this time, Lao Meng.

They were waiting here just now and did not dare to go up. Unexpectedly, Lao Meng came from the corner. They were happily wanting to say hello. Mr. Ouyang sensed something was wrong and stopped in front of them. Then Lao Meng attacked them like he was crazy.

A group of people started fighting...

I looked at this girl wearing black sportswear and having sharp eyebrows. She seemed to be named Dan Feng.

Ah Hao and Xiaodong got up with difficulty, cursing and saying that this slutty Lao Meng turned his back and refused to recognize anyone else. If he, an old boy, hadn't encouraged them, would they have been able to come to this ghost place? Could A Chan have died?

Dog said...As they talked, tears flowed down from both of them.

It was a dead person, and it was someone they were familiar with, so they naturally felt uncomfortable in their hearts, and besides being uncomfortable, they were also afraid.

No one dares to imagine what would happen if he fell from a height of tens of meters on the fifth floor and became a piece of meat on the ground?

Zhao Zhonghua pointed at Lao Meng, who was trembling on the ground with his eyes closed, and said don't worry, he was just possessed by an evil object, just exorcise the evil. After saying that, he turned to look at us and said that he was only good at restraint and would not transcend this.

Who is good at exorcising evil spirits, would you like to give it a try? I shook my head and looked towards the Zamao Trail. Lao Xiao nodded, took a step forward, and said without hesitation that I would give it a try. After saying that, he took it from his arms

Picking up a yellow paper talisman, the tip of the mahogany sword jumped, and the yellow talisman spontaneously ignited without fire.

He stepped on Yu steps and stepped on the seven stars, his sword danced slowly, while the yellow talisman paper burned steadily.

He muttered something, this sutra is the second half of Maoshan's "Dengyin Zhenjue".

As I looked at this familiar scene, I couldn't help but remember that when I first met Zamao Xiaodao, he did the same thing. At that time, I didn't feel the sense of Qi, and I didn't understand the so-called "qi" field, but through

Duoduo's ghost eyes were able to detect that there was no divine light on him, and it was just a fake. However, nearly a year passed, and I discovered that Zamao Xiaodao actually had the ability, but he didn't usually show it.

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The practice of opening a forum is harmful to energy, and people with good moral principles are not willing to show it in ordinary times.

However, Zamao Xiaodao tried his best at this time, and since this person was a stranger to him, he did not give him half a dime.

The miscellaneous path began to change, or I got to know him better and better. Most of the time, he was just a charlatan, but sometimes, he was able to do some amazing things.

Come on. People may all have two sides, it just depends on whether you can see it or not.

As the yellow talisman paper on the tip of Zamao Xiaodao's sword burned out, it finally touched Lao Meng's chest, moving from the Tanzhong point to the Tongziliao point. As the sword tip moved, a faint black air came from Lao Meng's chest.

Meng's body emerged from within, condensing in the center of his eyebrows. It was said to be black energy, but it was actually a mass of gas that was darker than the air next to it. It seemed to have weight, pressing heavily on Lao Meng's forehead.

The five adventurers nearby came over to watch and were amazed. Zhao Zhonghua sighed and said that it was okay, this was not a ghost, but a stream of resentment. After the resentment was dispersed, Lao Meng would wake up.

Just as he was talking, Zamao Xiaodao's mahogany sword began to tremble violently, flicking left and right, as if he was drawing a word or a symbol. The symbol was so complicated that sweat broke out on his forehead, and the tip of the sword became more and more...

Trembling, the precipitated black air became more and more restless. Finally, Zamao Xiaodao shouted, "Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as the law, take it!"

This loud roar was followed by a sword swing in the air, which could cut straight into the center of the black energy.

There was a slight vibration in the space. Not only me, but also the five ordinary people watching, their expressions changed as they felt it.

The black air disappeared immediately like butter on a hot pan and snow in spring.

His face was like gold foil, and his eyes were tightly closed. Lao Meng trembled all over, coughed, coughed, and blood came out of his mouth, black and red, flowing down the corner of his mouth to his face, a blood stain. Zhao Zhonghua patted the hairy path with admiration.

, saying that he didn’t expect Brother Xiao to be so capable. He was indeed a Taoist priest who came down from Maoshan Mountain. He and Ouyang Zhijian had previously called Zamao Xiaodao Xiao Xiao, and now they called him Brother Xiao, obviously looking at him favorably.

People with real abilities are like gold and will be respected everywhere.

After Zamao Xiaodao performed the spell, he exhausted all his energy. His forehead and face were covered with sweat. While wiping the sweat, he said to Lao Zhao, "You are so polite. It's just a trivial matter." The two of them complimented each other, and Lao Meng, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes.

Eyes, I woke up faintly. When I saw us, I got up in a hurry, looked at us with a wary face, and then asked Ah Hao what was going on? Ah Hao explained a few words to him, and then asked Lao Meng who was

Why was he possessed by a ghost?

Lao Meng was grateful to us for a while, and then told his experience with trepidation: It was actually very simple. When he came down from the rooftop, he stood behind him and felt his body sink. He couldn't even take a step, and then he seemed to have something

The snake was crawling, cold and wet, and then he felt that the snake turned into several tiny earthworms, crawling into his brain through his nose, mouth, ears and eyes, and then there was darkness and coldness.



He held Zamao Xiaodao's hand tightly and said, Master, thank you so much that I can't repay you. Let's have a meal together after we go out.

As he said this, there were little stars in his eyes. It was hard for me to imagine that a rough man in his thirties would make such an expression, while Zamao Xiaodao remained calm while saying good things.

Lao Meng took his hand away. Lao Meng looked back and asked in surprise where A Can was? Everyone else was speechless. Dan Feng gritted his silver teeth and burst into tears, saying that A Can was dead and fell from the fifth floor...

Lao Meng's mouth opened wide, his eyes widened, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Zhonghua scolded them on the side, saying that you people are simply out of your mind. It's not fun. You came here. Are you okay now? Why don't you go back downstairs and call the police! Ouyang, who had been silent, stopped him with his fingers.

, said to wait a moment and call the police, the thing would shrink back and not dare to come out. If we then () find it, () find Agen's detained life soul, there may be another turmoil and it will be even more difficult.

I remembered. I was right. Di Shuan Tian said that thing was hidden among the stone pillars in the northeast corner. Let’s go and have a look first and then decide everything.

Ouyang Zhizhong, Zamao Xiaodao and Zhao Zhonghua both agreed with me and said it would be best to take a look, so they got up and walked towards the northeast corner. Lao Meng, Ah Hao and the others did not dare to walk in this dark corridor.

After staying inside for a long time, I didn't have the courage to run downstairs and return the same way. I could only follow us closely, following our steps, treating us as a life-saving straw, as if only by being next to us would I feel warm.

When the two girls named Momo and Manli saw Zamao Xiaodao showing off his skills, they almost stuck to them. They said "Brother Xiao" to the left and "Brother Xiao" to the right. These two girls are not bad looking and they know how to dress up.

Zamao Xiaodao's bones softened by three points, and he responded cheerfully. After walking a few steps, the phone numbers and QQ numbers had been exchanged. However, it is worth mentioning that when exchanging phone numbers, Zamao Xiaodao discovered that the mobile phone

no signal.

The signal has been blocked. Is it man-made or...

Before we reached the northeast corner, when we passed the west pillar, Zhao Zhonghua stopped us and said something was wrong. He squinted and opened his eyes, and a ray of golden light appeared in the pupil. Slowly, he walked to this pillar.

Standing in front of a stone pillar that only four people could hug, he called us to come and take a look. This is a very common pillar, which shows that the stone is inlaid with marble patterns and is seamlessly rounded, just like the large pillars we usually see.

However, after he reminded me, I found that this pillar was a little wet and damp, and it seemed that there was something on it.

Zhao Zhonghua stretched out his hand, touched it, and turned his palm over to show us: it was blood. There was a light layer of blood on it, and there was an indescribable smell lingering there.

This is not the pillar in the northeast direction, but in the west.

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