Hua Weiluo opened her eyes wide and watched as the air around Wen Yi gradually became blurry, and then some black shadows that kept running back and forth slowly appeared, like silk, making Wen Yi almost airtight.
Wrapped in the ground, she couldn't help but admire: "It's really spectacular! How many undead souls are there around me!!"
Wen Yi listened to Hua Weiluo's sigh and couldn't help but said with black lines on his head: "Miss Weiluo, you should try to help me get rid of these dead souls. There are so many of them that I can hardly see what's in front of me."
The way to go."
"I'm sorry... I've gotten rid of a few small ones before, but this is my first time catching ghosts..." Hua Weiluo laughed awkwardly, then turned to look at Zhishan's calm expression.
, asked in a low voice: "Is there no way to get rid of these undead spirits??"
"No." Zhishan shook his head and said in a cold voice: "They belong to the ghost realm, and the underworld is naturally in charge of them. They are just undead spirits and ghosts. They have no entity in themselves. How can we get rid of them, those Taoist talismans, and spells?
No harm can be done to them."
"Oh..." Hua Weiluo nodded as if understanding, then glanced at Wen Yi who was quite troubled, and asked doubtfully: "Then what should we do now? Just watch those undead spirits circle around Wen Yi?
?There’s no way to get them away??”
"You care about him very much??" Zhishan looked at her nonchalantly, his pair of bright star eyes flickering on and off.
"Ah??" Hua Weiluo obviously didn't react, and just looked at him with a pair of moist eyes open for no apparent reason.
"It's not impossible." Zhishan's voice paused, as if he hadn't asked any questions just now, and said calmly: "I asked him to put Tao charms on all the major acupuncture points on his body, and those undead spirits would leave him.
The distance is a bit further, but it’s a pity that he thinks it’s ugly and doesn’t want to post it…”
"Uh...you really have to post so many...I thought you were joking..." The corner of Hua Weiluo's mouth twitched, and she looked at Wen Yi, who was surrounded by undead, speechlessly.
"I don't like joking." Zhishan glanced at her lightly, parted his thin lips and whispered: "There is no need to put amulets on him now. This is just because he can see the dead now, so he feels it is not necessary.
It's easy to walk. He couldn't see the dead before. When he didn't know it, he drank and drank happily..."
"That's right!!" Hua Weiluo nodded in agreement, then looked at the moonlight outside the window, and called to Wen Yi: "Brother Wen, the time is almost here!!"
"Is the ghost coming soon??" Wen Yi reluctantly saw Hua Weiluo and Zhishan standing by the round table through the gaps of the black undead surrounding him. He was constantly annoyed in his heart as to why he wanted to open this.
Lao Shizi's heavenly eye, as the saying goes, can't see but is pure. If he didn't open his heavenly eye, he wouldn't have to see that everything would be dark.
"Theoretically, it's coming soon!" Hua Weiluo nodded, waved to him and said, "Come over here, why are you standing there all the time?"
"I can't see the road clearly..." Wen Yi replied dumbfounded: "You think I want to stand here all the time..."
When Hua Wei Luo was about to continue saying something, she glanced at the carved window of the room and saw two long black shadows quietly leaning in. They were lonely and silent, but like a pool of flowing water, slowly
