"It's our turn." The leader, the short winter melon Witch Zhu, said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Zhu sat down cross-legged with him behind him, and opened the oil-paper umbrella in his hand with a "swish".
Yu Sheng looked around and saw that the fog was rolling under the umbrella, bloodthirsty ghosts were howling, and painful faces appeared from time to time in the gray smoke.
These ghosts were all collected by them from everywhere.
The three sticks of thick incense were taken into the hands of the shamans, and they gently twisted them until the incense burned. They inserted them in front of them, and the incense strings coming out of the sticks were connected to the gray mist under the umbrella.
Immediately, the evil ghost under the umbrella was liberated, following the incense thread, howling and hovering around Wu Zhu.
"Mom, will it float up?" Hu Muyuan said.
With the help of the gray smoke, Hu Muyuan and others who could not usually see ghosts were able to see these fierce ghosts clearly.
"Don't worry, you won't come up." Yu Sheng said.
"What if a ghost catches a glimpse of my terrifying face and floats up to me?" Hu Muyuan said, this is not something that has never happened.
Before arriving at the inn, he often encountered female ghosts, banshees, and was even entangled by male demons for no apparent reason.
I even woke up in the middle of the night and looked under the bed to see two female ghosts fighting with three banshees for the right to possess Hu Muyuan.
Hu's mother still has lingering fears.
"Then you put your head back." Fu Nan pushed Hu Muyuan back, who was blocking his view. "You know you have a trouble-making face, so don't show it off."
Hu Muyuan was furious: "Why are they causing trouble? They have evil intentions and blame me?"
"It's not your fault that you are handsome, but you must be wary of others. If you don't cover up your face, you are really a troublemaker." Yu Sheng said, taking out a wine gourd from his arms, taking a sip, and then peeling it off with relish.
Got peanuts.
They took Fu Nan and leaned against the tree trunks, leisurely watching the excitement.
Under the tree.
When Wu Zhu sat down cross-legged, the ghost-hunting master who came with them also took action.
The attack methods of Ghost Hunting Master and Wu Zhu are different.
They stepped forward and threw a string of spells in their hands, which fell towards the mummy like autumn leaves.
The mummy slapped the talismans, but the talismans swirled around and stuck to the mummy like petrels in the waves.
"boom!"
When the spell was activated, flames shot out into the sky, illuminating the dark streets as bright as day.
The ghost-hunting masters were not idle. The moment the charm caught fire, four or five peach blossom swords pierced the mummies' vital gates.
"Crack", all the peach blossom swords were broken.
Not only is this mummy's body as hard as a copper corpse or an iron corpse, but its life gate is also very different from that of ordinary people.
Several ghost catching masters were shocked...
In this moment of stunned silence, the mummy covered in fire grabbed a ghost-catching Celestial Master and carried him into his arms. After the Celestial Master caught fire, he threw him away and went to catch another ghost-catching Celestial Master.
For a time, what was originally a method used to deal with mummies became a weapon used by mummies to deal with ghost hunters.
The situation changed instantly, and the heavenly masters were chased by mummies.
The peanuts in Yu Sheng's hands were particularly fragrant. They were condescending and had a panoramic view of everything.
"This mummy is quite powerful." Yu Sheng said, "You three are the only ones who want to deal with me? You're not even a piece of cake."
"It shouldn't be." Fu Nan said, "When we met him, he wasn't so powerful."
"Then I should have collected enough money tonight." Yu Sheng said, his eyes gleaming, and he wished he could go down and collect the mummies now.
Under the tree, the battle was raging.
After the ghost-hunting master failed to succeed and fled in panic, the witches came to help.
The incense thread is like a dragon, with thousands of ghosts wrapped inside it. Howling, it passes over the shoulders of the ghost-hunting master and pounces on the mummy.
The ghost passed through the body of the mummy, causing the mummy to continuously retreat under the impact, and the flames of the talisman on its body began to turn blue.
Weird and cold.
The ghost-hunting masters had a chance to breathe, and they sent out people to take care of their burned companions.
The remaining Celestial Master ran towards the mummy, went around behind the mummy with a sliding shovel, and chopped off a few strands of silvery white hair with a sword.
"Tsk, tsk," Yu Sheng shook his head, "People's hearts are not as old as they used to be. The old man is almost bald, but he still cuts off his hair. It's not authentic."
Ye Zigao said angrily: "What can you say to a mummy that robs people of their money?"
Under the tree, the chopped silver hair was handed over to another ghost-hunting master.
This ghost hunter has a puppet in his hand.
He twisted the hair around the doll, put the charm on the doll's forehead, and burned it in the wind.
Then, the Ghost Hunter controlled the puppet and pushed the puppet down with difficulty, intending to make the puppet kneel down.
At the same time, the mummy seemed to be pressed by something, resisting, but had to bend its legs, almost kneeling.
While he was still kneeling, the ghost hunter controlling the puppet was in a stalemate with the mummy, fighting each other in the air.
Other ghost-catching masters came together to help this ghost-catching master. They held the seals and spoke plausibly to the puppet.
The puppet's knees are getting more and more bent.
"Ho! Roar!"
The mummy roared unyieldingly, its white hair suddenly rising, and its knees getting lower and lower.
Especially with the help of the group of witches, the ghosts wrapped in incense threads attacked his body again and again, leaving him in a trance and powerless.
"Roar!"
Finally, the mummy roared unwillingly and knelt on the ground with a bang.
"Quickly, take the coffin nails and drive them into his joints." A ghost-hunting master shouted.
The ghost hunter next to him immediately took out a nail and hammered it into the puppet's joints.
As soon as he entered, the mummy roared in pain.
The nails were driven in slowly, and the roar of the mummy was deafening.
"You have to say, this is a way to deal with an invulnerable mummy," Yu Sheng said.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. They are about to succeed. What should we do?" Ye Zigao said anxiously.
Once Wu Zhu and the ghost-hunting masters surrender the mummy, no matter the reward or the money gained from looting the mummy, it has nothing to do with them.
"Don't be afraid, I..."
Yu Sheng was halfway talking when he saw the wine jar in Fu Nan's hand tilted, jumped on the supporting tree trunk, and fell to the bottom of the locust tree.
"you…"
For the rest of their lives, they hurriedly poked their heads out and watched the wine jar fall through the gaps in the branches and leaves.
I saw the wine jar on the lower trunk of the tree, with a "pop" sound, falling into pieces, and the wine, along with the broken pottery, hit Wu Zhu's oil-paper umbrella under the tree.
One or two oil-paper umbrellas immediately staggered this way and that, and the ghosts rushing towards the mummy along the incense line stopped abruptly.
The wine even doused the three sticks of crude incense.
The shaman under the locust tree temporarily weakened the confinement and restraint of the mummy by four to five points.
The mummy became light, like a thirsty traveler in the desert who saw a river and suddenly burst out with huge energy.
"Roar!"
He yelled and stood up instantly.
"ah!"
The coffin nails that were slightly driven into the puppet were ejected and hit the ghost hunter who was driving the coffin nails in the face.
At the same time, the puppet controlled by the Ghost Catcher had a strange red light flashing in its eyes, broke free from the Ghost Catcher's shackles, and rushed towards his face.