The frustration made Lin Feiyu calm down, and she admired Uncle Hai even more. It was not something she was good at, so she really had to listen to others.
"Uncle Hai, how is Zhao Yi?" Zhao Qian asked with some worry. After all, Zhao Yi is also her cousin, and she doesn't want the Zhao family to have another coffin.
Hai Lao stretched out his hand and wanted to do the calculation, but I stopped him and said: "Qian, don't worry, Zhao Yi screamed so happily, he is not very courageous. At most, he was frightened when the thunder hit his feet.
If he was really struck by thunder, he would have died long ago, so how could he still be able to say anything?"
"Well, what little brother Xia said is definitely right. Let's go up quickly." Lin Feiyu helped. He also knew that the most important thing now was to save Hai Lao's effort.
Her impatience almost made Hai Lao even worse. Zhao Qian was smart and understood immediately, feeling very guilty.
But seeing that our group wanted to continue moving forward, she didn’t elaborate further.
When we were about to see the top of the mountain, Hai Lao stopped us, took out his Bagua Turtle, took out the paper man, made a few tricks with his palms, and asked each of us to hand over a hair, and put the paper man and the Bagua Turtle together.
They were tied together and then released.
The Bagua Turtle stretched out his head, looked back at Ebi in a humane manner, and then climbed hard on the other way up the mountain. We were all a little curious, but Ebi with red eyes waved us to go up quickly.
"Brother Hai! That's your fellow turtle! We've been raising him together since we were little!" Lin Feiyu quit, her face extremely gloomy.
"I can't take care of it anymore!" Hai Lao said loudly, and he quickly ran away. As a result, he stumbled on the way and almost fell down the mountain.
I supported him and found that his body was really cold now. It was still raining, and he might have to lie down in bed when he returned to Zhuangzi. In this case, he would resort to other methods, which would be to seek death.
"Ebi, no matter what I say, you can't do anything anymore." I knew my persuasion was useless, but there was nothing I could do. I wanted to say what I said before.
Ebi just nodded, but the determination in his eyes made me panic. There was no doubt that he would not listen.
But just when we were just one step away from the top of the mountain, the rain became sparse.
Hai Lao looked at the sky, held his fingers, looked at Tongming Turtle holding the paper man in the distance, and sighed: "Oh, the rain has stopped, we are late."
After he finished speaking, the rain really stopped, and we looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Lin Feiyu hurriedly ran to the top of the mountain first, but when she saw the desk on the big stone on the platform, she stamped her feet angrily: "You bitch! If you have the guts, don't run away! I'm going to fucking arrest you."
soul!"
Wu Zhenghua actually escaped?
It seems that Lin Feiyu's desire to express herself has failed again.
I supported Hai Lao and followed him to the top of the mountain, while Zhao Qian ran to pick up the Bagua Turtle. I thought there should be nothing under my nose, so I left it to her.
When I saw Lin Feiyu dancing there, I felt both regretful and lucky. Even though Lin Feiyu screamed so loudly, if he and Wu Zhenghua were to fight alone, I really had no confidence in him.
And if Wu Zhenghua really dares to stay here, he must think that his trump cards are enough to fight us to death, so if we meet, the outcome is anyone’s guess. This guy is far more powerful than imagined.
Except for the main magical artifacts on the desk, everything else was still there, including the used talismans. The special incense was still smoking strangely in the rain, and most of it was burned.
I picked up a pile of burned blue paper charms and found that among the remaining charms, the spells had been beaten out of shape by the rain, but one that was mostly burned still had powdery crystals glowing.
He looked at Ebi in confusion: "Ebi, this talisman seems to be the same as your blue talisman. It has salt on it?"
"It's much more fun. He even used the blue talisman. One piece costs several thousand, and this stack costs hundreds of thousands. It's a lot of money." Hai Lao was still in the mood to joke, holding up a talisman and said: "
The blue talisman is smeared with gemstone powder, which is what we call magic salt. It costs tens of thousands per dollar. Wu Zhenghua used it to attract thunder. He burned one piece at a time. It is very expensive and cannot be used."
"How many thousands per piece?" I was shocked. So Ebi just threw away a few blue paper charms and they cost tens of thousands? Who wouldn't go bankrupt with such usage?
"I think money is a small thing to him, but look at the brown spots on the red cloth. Hey, this old guy will have to stew the old hens at home when he goes back." Hai Lao sneered and looked at the desk.
"Hmph, if he doesn't spray some blood, he'll be really sorry for us. I think Brother Hai is better than him." Lin Feiyu hummed, staring at the blood stains, and felt very happy in her heart.
Wu Zhenghua was not much better. He was on the verge of collapse just like us. Of course he ran for his life because he couldn't afford it.
"That's because he was in the open and we were in the dark. If he had known it was us two old guys before he came up, he would have run away long ago and wouldn't have lost so many blue talismans like a gamble." Hai Lao was in a good mood. This trip
Although Wu Zhenghua was not killed, the opponent was still seriously injured.
"Hey, where is Zhao Qian? I just went to pick up the turtle, why didn't I come back for so long?" Lin Feiyu suddenly thought of something and turned to look in the direction of Zhao Qian.
I was so focused on Fu Hai that I forgot that Zhao Qian was still behind me!
Just when we were worried, Zhao Qian walked out of the woods holding the turtle in her arms, with a smile on her face.
I felt a chill in my heart, touching the soul jar in my pocket, my eyes turned red.
"She's just a little girl. Mountain God, whose body are you borrowing? Why don't you borrow hers?" I gritted my teeth and stared at 'Zhao Qian' in front of me.
'Zhao Qian' seemed a little curious. She looked at me and giggled. She squatted on the ground and put down the turtle: "Huh? You mean that person at the bottom of the mountain? That's not right. Since I want to resurrect my soul, of course I have to choose the right one."
of."
Lin Feiyu opened the safe, took out the coffin nails, took out a handful of salt-like powder, lit the black incense, and sprinkled the powder on it.
Hai Lao shook his head, kneaded the magic formula, took out the blue paper figurine, frowned and said: "Let this child go, otherwise..."
"I originally wanted to just leave with you, but it seems that you can see through my identity at a glance. I am a powerful mage. If I don't get rid of you, I don't seem to be able to leave with peace of mind." Zhao Qian smiled slightly, as if
He shook his hands as if he were throwing away his sleeves.
Suddenly, there was a dark wind in the forest, and there seemed to be beasts roaring, and a group of more than a dozen ghost beasts flew out of the forest!
"Okay, if you don't leave the body, I will destroy your soul!" I said coldly and opened the soul jar!
After Xijun came out of the soul urn, she suddenly roared, her eyes were dark and solemn, she looked around eagerly, and her sharp teeth bit people. I have never seen her look like this when she came out, but now,
The Zhao Qian in front of me is in danger!
"Brother Xia! Take it easy!" Mr. Hai knew my current situation, and when he saw Xijun's look, he felt a little uncomfortable. It must be the last act of madness that was about to end his soul.
He had seen the endings of the ghosts raised by Senior Zhou Xian, and they all ended up like this.
"I can't let you go!" I gritted my teeth. This is not an ordinary ghost. She is very intelligent. After borrowing the body, the yang energy broke through the yin, and she can speak human words. It's like she has become a different person. I'm really afraid that she will
Zhao Qian's soul was lost.
"Let me communicate with her!" Hai Lao said hurriedly, then looked at the mountain ghost and said: "Mountain God, I want to ask you, is the soul of this child still there?"
'Zhao Qian' glanced at Xijun, then glanced at the three of us, and said slowly: "Yes, but... I will refine her soon, and I will also receive her memory, so don't worry,
I will repay the karma she left behind, but I will definitely not let her body go out."
The mountain ghost seems to think that this is the end of his kindness, but the veins on my forehead are popping out, and my patience is almost reaching its limit.
"You can't borrow this body, so make a condition! Otherwise you'll see it too, and you'll have no choice but to fight to the death." Hai Lao reached out to stop me and asked, holding on to the last glimmer of hope.
"Haha, fight to the death? Of the three of you, one has raised a vicious ghost that he can't even control himself. The other can only protect himself. The rest of you still have some abilities, but they were all used up just now. Why should you follow?
Did I say fight to the death? Did you know that just now the Taoist priest found out that instead of killing you, I was here to watch what he did, he was so frightened that he ran away." Zhao Qian covered her mouth with her hands and laughed, her branches trembling wildly.
The beast soul behind him also roared, and the yin energy boiled.
"Then die!" I stretched out my middle finger and bit it hard to draw blood. Ignoring my sister-in-law's hold on the corner of my clothes, I drew a diamond-shaped symbol on Xijun's forehead, and drew a stroke directly to her lips.
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Xijun was already a little irrational, but now she became even more ferocious after using the spell. Her hands were hanging down, and her mouth was split to her ears.
An animal soul rushed towards her, but was caught in her hand and torn into pieces in an instant!
Hai Lao and Lin Feiyu both took a deep breath.
"Xijun! Pull that mountain ghost out of Zhao Qian's body!" I ordered Xijun loudly.
The mountain ghost on the opposite side also frowned, but she was not idle. Instead, she took out Zhao Qian's belongings, including ghost-avoiding charms, soul-fixing charms, and various magical weapons.
At the end of the selection, she picked up a bunch of soul bells and showed a beautiful expression.
"Dingle bells, jingle bells, a gust of wind, a gust of bells, some people say, some people say: thunder fills the sky, the rain is dark, the squaws are chirping, the crocodiles are singing at night, the wind is rustling, the trees are rustling, I miss the young master, and I am leaving.
worry……"
The song was full of resentment, and the soul of the beast seemed to be inspired and started to become restless. The soul bell also rang, making Xijun look like he was crazy. When he saw the soul beast, he flew to catch it, completely ignoring the mountain ghost who was ringing the bell and dancing.
Hai Lao was surrounded by several soul beasts, and was beaten back by him several times with the Yin and Yang villain, but after all, he was at the end of his strength and could not hold on any longer. When he chanted the curse, blood sprayed out, and he could not stop it.
Lin Feiyu could only use his nails and those white powders to deal with this kind of thing. Now that Hai Lao was injured again, he could only help, not to drive away the mountain ghost.
The situation is becoming more and more critical. Under the siege of ghosts and beasts, Xijun's Yin Qi gradually declines, and it looks like he is about to be shattered into pieces and his soul will be extinguished.
I was so distracted by the singing of the mountain ghost that despair arose in my heart.
Zhao Qian was resurrected by a mountain ghost, and Xijun was about to die. A group of spirit beasts surrounded me. I fell to my knees, and my hands holding the mud and rocks were bleeding, and suddenly something popped into my head.
The word 'death' is missing.
"Seeking death!" At this time, a light shout broke the situation.
The singing of the mountain ghost also stopped amid the soft shouts.