Brother Sheng, who got off the car, walked faster and faster. He almost surpassed everyone and knelt down in front of the newly built tombstone, kowtowing. Seeing the strange scene in front of him, the driver and other passengers also
Without any hesitation, they all knelt down behind Brother Sheng and kowtowed to the deceased very reverently.
At this time, almost everyone in the car knelt down. Only Huan Xin, who was standing at the end, still stood with his hands intertwined. Although Huan Xin also felt that it was very strange, he should not be afraid to do such a thing.
It's okay, after all, he is a Taoist priest, and he is still the most famous one in the Taoist sect today.
At this time, the masked man moved his gaze to Huan Xin, who was not kneeling down. From his eyes, Huan Xin also saw a trace of confusion and anger on the other side.
Just listen to the masked man saying coldly to Huan Xin: "Why don't you kneel down?"
After hearing this, all the passengers turned to look at Huan Xin with puzzled faces, but Huan Xin smiled calmly and said, "Why should I kneel down?"
The masked man pointed at Huan Xin and slowly said, "Aren't you afraid of the bad luck this undead will bring?"
After hearing this, Huan Xin smiled disdainfully, took out a cigarette and lit it, then smiled and said: "You just go about your business, don't worry about me, I'm not afraid of any bad luck."
Just before Huan Xin finished speaking, I saw Brother Sheng kowtowing more and more loudly. At this time, his head was broken and bleeding, but he had no intention of stopping. This scene also frightened everyone around him.
The red-haired woman and others were frightened by the atmosphere when they saw Brother Sheng's desperate behavior. Many of them were on the verge of collapse.
Seeing Brother Sheng with blood all over his face, Huan Xin couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked quickly in front of Brother Sheng, pointed at the green-haired man's eyebrows, and a burst of power slowly entered.
Within the body of Green-haired Brother Sheng, a burst of black energy emerged from the center of Brother Sheng's eyebrows. Naturally, other people could not see it, but the masked man could obviously see it. Looking at his figure for a while, even though he was wearing a mask,
Qing Xin can also think of this person's expression at this moment.
Brother Sheng seemed to have been frightened. He screamed in pain and fainted. Huan Xin also retracted his hand. He always felt that the scene here seemed strange. It didn't look like a funeral.
It's more like some kind of sacrificial activity. Although there is ghost energy in Brother Sheng's body, it is more of an inexplicable power. Huoxin has been exposed to this kind of power before. It is more like a curse.
So I didn't want to care about this matter, so I couldn't help but stand up, walked up to the masked man, and asked coldly: "What's going on?"
Just before everyone understood what was going on, Huan Xin was already standing in front of the masked man seven or eight meters away from him. Listening to Huan Xin's questions, it took a long time for the masked man to calm down.
He opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"
Huan Xin ignored the masked man's question and asked again seriously: "What are you doing? Why is there a curse on that man?"
As soon as Huan Xin finished speaking, Brother Sheng, who had fainted just now, suddenly fell to the ground and started spitting out black water from his mouth.
Huan Xin looked at this scene and became even more puzzled, then turned back to stare at the masked man, waiting for his reply.
After the masked man was silent for a minute, he slowly said: "You also saw the scene on the road just now. It was this young man who sought his own death. No one else can blame him."
Huan Xin looked at Brother Sheng who was vomiting endlessly. In the end, based on the principle of saving people, he walked behind Brother Sheng, tapped a few large acupoints on his back, and slowly inhaled the Xuanhuang Qi.
After being injected into Brother Sheng's body, Brother Sheng stopped vomiting at this time. If Huan Xin hadn't taken action in time, he might have vomited out all his internal organs before he stopped. At this time, the group of friends had already stopped one by one.
His face was ashen and he was so frightened that he ran far away, and only Huan Xin was left with Brother Sheng.
Huan Xin also thought of an old saying, "Friends who are fair-weather are not good friends, but helping each other in times of adversity reveals true love"! However, Huan Xin didn't mean to blame them. After all, they were not the person's beloved relatives and friends. Normal people would do what they did at this time.
This kind of reaction.
Seeing that Brother Sheng had fainted again, Huan Xin thought that everything would be fine, so he walked up to the masked man and said, "Bye bye, can we go?"
The masked man looked at the young man in front of him and seemed to see something different in him. Then he sighed and said, "If you can walk out, we won't stop you."
Huan Xin nodded and was about to leave, but at this moment the masked man stopped Huan Xin, and then took off the mask. Huan Xin also saw a face behind the mask, which was a young and handsome face.
Then the man said to Qing Xin: "You are all under witchcraft and the wizard's curse. You cannot get out of this wasteland. Only by praying sincerely can you hope to survive."
Huan Xin frowned. It was not that he had never heard of witchcraft, but the word had disappeared from the land of China for a long time. Huan Xin was surprised when he suddenly heard it from the young masked man in front of him, so he tentatively asked
: "Are you a witch clan?"
The young man just smiled and responded to Zhaoxin and said to him: "At this time, the ancient funeral ceremony in our village is protected by the gods. If it is interrupted or interfered with by others, you will be punished by the gods, so you
If you want to leave, you should pray devoutly to the deceased!"
At this moment, Huan Xin turned around and realized that every passenger's room in the car was frighteningly dark. Combined with the terrifying scene of Brother Sheng just now, Huan Xin also felt that this was a big deal, and it was really painful.
So Huan Xin didn't stop him, thinking to let the group of people do as the masked man said. When he was thinking about pushing it aside, he felt that the Yin Qi around him was suddenly strong, and a Yin wind blew over at an untimely time.
, I saw a black shadow emerging from the newly sealed grave, and a terrifying ghostly aura spread out. It can be said that the resentment was overwhelming, and a fierce ghost-like thing just moved towards the red-haired girl in the crowd.
Rushed over.
Huan Xin was well prepared when he saw this scene. He took out a Soul Calming Talisman from his body and flew over immediately.
But when the soul-suppressing talisman hit the ghost, it had no effect at all. The talisman fell lightly to the ground. At this time, the masked man next to him also looked nervous and hit the black talisman in his hand at the ghost.
When he got out, Li Gui seemed to feel the threat of the black talisman to him, so he turned around and hid.
At this moment, Huan Xin also used the "Stabilizing Spell" and only heard a "fix" sound. The ghost instantly froze on the spot. At this time, the masked man also stepped forward and put the black talisman on the ghost's body.
, I saw the fierce ghost with a painful expression on his face, roaring and screaming to the sky.
The masked man looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly. Looking at the unconscious Brother Sheng on the ground, he also sighed. Then he took out a silverware from his body and sealed the evil ghost in the silverware.
After everything was settled, the group of people in front of them naturally didn't know what happened. They saw the two people working in the air for a while, but after experiencing everything weird tonight, no one was so stupid.
Thinking that they are playing with the air, people with rich imaginations immediately gasped and sweated all the way down their backs.
Huan Xin looked at the masked man's special technique and felt very strange. Why didn't the soul-suppressing talisman he just used work? It was a blow from a Yin-tong master. Not to mention directly beating the evil ghost to ashes, but it couldn't be...
It has no effect at all!
At this time, the masked man put another charm on the silverware, and then said to Huan Xin: "This gentleman, please lend me a step to speak!"