Chapter 310: This female ghost doesnt look very pretty.
Three streets away, in a second-indoor courtyard, Yuan Qiu was pulled by a vertical rope and tied tightly to a tree.
The clothes on his chest had been completely torn, and the pale head of a female ghost, as if growing from the heart, was embedded in his chest, with a look of sorrow on his face, and she kept making ghost cries.
The sound of ghost crying is like surround sound, sometimes loud and sometimes small, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes low and sometimes high, and it is also accompanied by additional effects of dizziness and fear.
The servants nearby who were holding on to the ropes turned pale.
In the pavilion opposite, an old woman with gray hair and seventy or eighty years old in gorgeous clothes was sitting on the Taishi chair, holding a coiled dragon stick in her hand, and her face was ashen.
Behind the old woman, there were two women standing on one left and one on the right. Listening to the ghosts crying and howling, they shuddered from time to time, lowering their heads and not daring to raise them, for fear of looking into the eyes of the ghosts.
"Let me ask you, who did this?"
The old woman spoke slowly, her voice was calm, but it contained an unconcealable hatred.
The two women dared not speak.
"Don't talk, right? Don't think you can escape by not talking! That's your master, the Optimus Prime of the family, the backbone of the family. If he has any shortcomings, let me tell you, don't even think about it!
"The old woman said calmly.
The plain voice frightened the two women and made them tremble. One of them knelt down and begged for mercy as soon as her legs became weak. However, the old woman gave a cold look and she immediately froze on the spot, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
Dare to move.
At this time, an old housekeeper walked over with small steps, stopped two meters away from the old woman, bowed respectfully, and said cautiously: "Old ancestor, Caolu layman is here!"
The old woman's eyes lit up, she stood up and shouted: "Please! Support me, I will go and greet you myself!"
The old housekeeper hesitated for a moment: "Old ancestor, you have a noble status, Cao Lu is just a Taoist priest..."
"Shut up! How long has it been before you still care about your identity? Help me over quickly!"
When the old woman glared, the housekeeper no longer dared to push her, and hurriedly stepped forward, wrapped his hands around the old woman's arms, and carefully protected her as she walked out.
Before they reached the screen wall, a servant led Cao Lu and the three of them to walk quickly.
The two sides met each other, and the old woman stopped and said with a smile: "The layman is polite! I have no choice but to call you late at night, so please forgive me, layman!"
On the way here, Master Caolu had already inquired about the members of Qiu Yuanwai's family, and even their connections. When he saw an old lady from Washington walking out, he knew that this was the person in charge tonight.
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Seeing his noble aura, Master Caolu calmed down slightly and said with a bow: "I've met the old lady, she's so polite. It's the duty of me as a Taoist to subjugate demons and demons."
"Okay, I would also like to ask the layman to save me from the fire and water if I want to kill the demon. Once the deed is accomplished, I will thank you with a big gift!"
After the old woman spoke quickly and expressed her attitude, she waved her hand to ask the people following her to make way.
Caolu layman nodded slightly and walked quickly into the courtyard.
When he came face to face, he saw the enemy member who was tied to the tree. He was struggling in pain like being stabbed by needles or being burned. His facial features were twisted together. He was in so much pain that he couldn't say a word. Instead, he looked like a wild beast.
Usually screaming non-stop.
And what follows the scream chord is the ghost cry in the chest.
As soon as Caolu layman saw this head, his expression changed slightly. He reached out and counted it, and his heart sank unconsciously.
Xiao Hui was a little dazed. This was not the first time he followed his master out to catch ghosts. He had never seen anything like this before. What the hell was this?
But Gao Ning's eyes lit up, and he felt that the ghost head was handsome and handsome for some reason.
Not to mention, the ghost head is obviously a woman's head, with three-dimensional facial features, and is very delicate among beauties. Although the complexion is pale and exudes a dead air from the inside out, but combined with the beautiful hair, it really looks like a ghost queen from the underworld.
the taste of.
Gao Ning licked his lips, inexplicably feeling that this guy must taste good.
Gao Ning himself was shocked when he realized that he had such thoughts.
what happened?
I am a normal man!
Not only did the red flags remain intact inside the house, but there were also two or three small colorful flags outside, and he even had thoughts of picking wild flowers. Why did he become interested in another species inexplicably?
It shouldn’t be!
Could it be the effect of the ghost king's body?
Gao Ning touched his chin and thought about it, feeling that it was very possible.
Think about it, the Japanese ghost king just wanted to forcefully marry the female ghost Shishi, and finally ended up in a state of despair. In a sense, this is also because he risked his own life for love, right?
Gao Ning was thinking in confusion, but Caolu Jushi stepped forward quickly, slapped the female ghost on the forehead, spread his palms, and put a yellow talisman on the female ghost's forehead.
The next moment, the ghost crying and screams stopped at the same time.
Everyone around me is delighted, it works! Great!
Only Master Caolu's expression changed slightly and he took a step back.
Sure enough, the yellow talisman automatically fell off in the next moment and turned into ashes in mid-air.
Xiaohui was a little surprised and called Master.
Master Caolu ignored him, put his hands into his sleeves, and then swung them out violently. Two ropes attached to the talisman flew out like snakes, and in the blink of an eye, he tied Qiu Yuanwai into a rice dumpling.
The rope seemed to have some kind of magic power. When it touched the ghost's head, there was a faint golden current flashing through it.
However, this little strength did not hurt or itch the ghost. Her gray-white pupils suddenly opened, and her emotionless eyes stared closely at Cao Lu, and her gray lips were slightly opened as she let out bursts of ghost cries.
The servant who was pulling the rope around suddenly felt his legs weaken and sat on the ground at the same time.
Looking at the rope in his hand, it turned out that it was broken at the source.
They looked at each other for a while, not knowing what to say.
"Xiao Hui, prepare pen, ink, paper and sword!"
"Yes! Master!"
"Old madam!" Caolu layman turned around and said, "Please ask someone to set up a three-foot-long Dharma platform immediately. This thing is extremely difficult to deal with, and we must start practicing it as soon as possible!"
The old woman nodded without hesitation: "Remember the housekeeper and ask others to do it!"
"yes!"
The old housekeeper responded, quickly called to the servants, and ran to the back house.
Xiaohui also followed. The specifications and styles of the altar had special requirements, and he had to explain them.
Gao Ning stared at the ghost head thoughtfully.
The female ghost didn't show any signs of crying, her eyes were cold, let alone tears, and the ghost crying in her mouth was so sad.
It feels like this head is like an empty shell, and the real crying female ghost lives inside.
How weird!
Master Caolu pinched a spell in his hand, took seven-star steps with his feet, and walked around the big tree while mumbling words. He drew a Bagua formation with his feet, placing the female ghost and the enemy at the center.
Finally, he bit his finger and placed it between the female ghost's eyebrows, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.
The female ghost's head trembled slightly, and the blood stains between her eyebrows shone slightly, and she suppressed it again.
Seeing this scene, everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.
The old woman couldn't help but said: "Laity, what on earth is this?"
