The evil ghost who was immersed in eating meat was frightened by the sudden spread of the fire snake, and kept screaming in his mouth: "Ah... no! The divine fire is coming from the sky... The divine fire is coming to burn us..."
The timid evil ghost floated around holding his head, and the screams echoed throughout the deep mountains and forests.
Ding Yong chuckled and said: "Scream, scream, no one will come to help you even if you shout until your throat is broken. I don't think you were so merciful when I was seducing my soul, but you still dare to scream non-stop?"
He looked at the fire snake on the ground and nodded with satisfaction. He almost exhausted himself from digging the talisman trench in the afternoon.
The pig-headed official looked at Ding Yong and screamed like a ghost, and a black air rose into the sky. The black air condensed into a whirlwind and headed towards the huge burning talisman.
The idea is beautiful, but how can a ravine filled with gasoline be so easily extinguished by his black gas?
"What's going on? Why can't we put it out?" Mr. Zhutouguan was angry and anxious. He glared at Ding Yong and cursed in his heart: "How dare you, a bastard like you, come to provoke me?"
Dali looked at the evil ghost and sneered: "Ding Yong, turn on the horn!"
Ding Yong chuckled, took out his mobile phone, connected it to the small generator, and pressed the button fiercely.
Good guy! Waves of melodious Sanskrit sounds from the big speakers resounded throughout the world, and circles of deep echoes like copper bells reverberated through the mountains and forests.
Those evil ghosts were about to collapse. They were floating around with their heads in their hands, saying in panic: "No, no, no! All bad things are caused by the master forcing us to do it. God doesn't want to burn us..."
The poor little devil wanted to fly away but was blocked by the huge burning runes. The effect of the Sanskrit tones played simultaneously by several sets of loudspeakers was overwhelming. Circles of sound waves hit the devils like waves.
Deep in their souls, it hit them so hard that they were stunned and froze in place, daring not to move, while traces of black energy came out of their bodies.
The pig-headed official gnashed his teeth in hatred when he saw this scene. If the black energy from those servants and maids was extracted from their bodies, he would not be able to control it, and they might turn the gun against him.
As soon as he thought of this, Mr. Zhutouguan yelled in the air, pointed his spear at Ding Yong, and rushed towards him.
Upon seeing this, Dali suddenly shouted: "Ding Yong! Be careful, give him a few "bombs" to try!"
When Ding Yong heard the loud shouting, a ruthless feeling flashed through his heart. He picked up the "water balloon" beside him and aimed it at the pig-headed official and smashed it randomly.
"Wow!" After the pig-headed official hit a "water balloon" head-on, his whole body felt as if sulfuric acid had been poured on him. A stream of white smoke evaporated from his body. He could only cover his face and cry heartbrokenly.
Screaming non-stop.
Of course, the "water balloon" beside Ding Yong is not an ordinary thing. It contains a "ghost-killing bomb" made from a mixture of black dog blood and rooster blood. If the evil ghost is killed by this "bomb" with extremely strong yang energy,
If hit, the consequences can be imagined!
"Ding Yong! Well done!" Dali in the distance gave a thumbs up.
"It must be done! The evil ghost has his own fault for what he is today, and he cannot blame anyone else." Ding Yong replied hehey.
"You! You! Damn it! Just wait for me! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost." The pig-headed official was so manipulated by Ding Yong that he didn't look like a ghost. He wanted to eat Ding Yong alive.
When Dali and Ding Yong heard this, they immediately became angry and laughed at the same time: "Aren't you a ghost now?"
"You!" Mr. Zhutou Guan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He turned his eyes and stared at the black hole where the corpse was buried. He used all his strength to rise into the air. It looked like he wanted to escape back to the tomb.
Seeing this, Dali exclaimed: "Do you want to run away? It's not good, it's not good. Let him escape back to the grave. It will be difficult to catch him again!"
In desperation, Dali didn't care about that much anymore, and when his brain got hot, he flew up and hugged the pig-headed official who was trying to escape.
"The force is dangerous, let go quickly! Be careful with his sharp claws!" Ding Yong roared heartbreakingly.
Ding Yong was so frightened that he shivered when he saw the scene in front of him, because the angry pig-headed official had already raised his sharp claws high and was about to claw at Dali's head.
Dali heard Ding Yong shouting and turned his head to avoid the fatal claw. Even so, his shoulder was still injured by the sharp claw, and hot blood spurted out, dyeing the whole arm red.
"Ding Yong! Leave me alone, go blow up that hole!" Dali suppressed the bone-chilling pain in his shoulder and yelled at Ding Yong.
When Ding Yong heard this, he didn't hesitate. He used dozens of kilograms of explosives prepared in advance and flew towards the black hole that absorbed the Yin Qi.
I dodged the fatal blow vigorously, and my heart was filled with anger. I reached into my backpack and grabbed randomly, and I just happened to catch a pestle-shaped object. I quickly pulled it out. This was the one I bought at the Tomb of Eternal Life.
Mahogany for myself.
"Ah hahaha, you idiot, you dare to fight against me with just a piece of rotten wood? What a fantasy!" Mr. Zhutou Guan looked at the mahogany tree in Dali's hand with contempt, and after speaking, he raised his hand to paw again.
Xiang Dali.
"Let's give it a try!" Dali roared in his heart and used all his strength to swing the mahogany tree and hit the sharp claws of the pig-headed official.
Just when the mahogany tree collided with the paws of the pig-headed official, a miracle happened!
The pig-headed official's hand was frozen in the air, motionless. He was anxious, really anxious. Everything happened so suddenly that he actually shouted in horror: "What's going on? What did you do? Why did I
Can’t move your hands?”
Ding Yong was full of pride and laughed loudly: "Strong! Hold on! I'm going to blow up that damn hole!" At this time, he had already rushed to the black hole, took out his lighter and lit the fuse, using all his strength.
With all his strength, he threw the explosive bag into the black hole, rolled over and rolled a long way down the hillside.
"Rumble"
A loud noise resounded throughout the world, and the entire mountain seemed to shake several times.
"Damn it! How dare you blow up my home? I am at odds with you!" Mr. Zhutou Guan was also furious. As he spoke, his other hand clawed from the other direction, wanting to kill Dali with one blow.
Seeing the pig-headed evil spirit attack again, Dali felt even more angry. He took the mahogany tree in his backhand and hit the pig-headed official's other hand with a stick. As a result, the pig-headed official's other hand was also strangely unable to move.
Ding Yong, who had escaped the big explosion, was overjoyed, and a big stone finally fell from his heart. He shouted to Dali: "Dali, can your mahogany tree stay in place?"
Dali was extremely excited when he heard Ding Yong's shout: "Well, as soon as his paw touches my mahogany tree, he can't move."
Ding Yong was ecstatic: "Strong, hit his legs!" After saying that, he stared at the pig-headed official fiercely and said angrily: "Today is your day to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dali picked up the mahogany tree stained red with blood and smashed it against his legs!
"No..." Before the words could be uttered, the pig-headed official was directly hit by the powerful mahogany tree and paralyzed his lower body. He could only open his mouth wide and roar.
Ding Yong became interested when he saw this, and said excitedly: "Dali! This pig head is so noisy, slap his mouth!"
When the pig-headed official heard this, he quickly closed his mouth and looked at Dali in horror.
Dali laughed: "Feng shui is changing, I let you claw me, I let you claw me!" He kept slapping his mouth with the mahogany tree.
The pig-headed official was slapped a few times by Dali Maohuamu, and his whole body collapsed. He stared at Dali with his big eyes.
Dali felt very happy: "This mahogany tree is really beautiful. I told you that Brother Zhen wouldn't fool me. This is indeed a magic weapon!"
Not to be outdone, Ding Yong took out a small leather drum from his backpack and laughed.
Because I also gave him a small leather drum, and he hadn't tried using it yet, so there happened to be a test subject in front of him.
He took the small leather drum and walked up to the immobilized pig-headed official, and gently patted the small leather drum on him.
"boom!"
A powerful sound wave burst out through the leather drum and directly hit the pig-headed official hard.
The tragic pig-headed official suddenly trembled, and a jet of black gas came out of his body, which was dispersed in the air by the loud sound of the drum. It turns out that this drum can disperse the resentment and evil spirits of evil spirits. This is so powerful.
!
"I'll go, Dali, have you seen this drum? It's blowing up to the sky." Ding Yong was very happy.
"Boom! Boom boom boom!"
As Ding Yong continued to beat, black air would be pulled out of the pig-headed official's body by the sound of the drum, and his body would become more and more transparent.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Ding Yong, addicted to playing, kept beating the small leather drum.
Da Li was shocked, looking at the pig-headed official who suddenly disappeared in front of him, and said in horror: "Ding Yong! Where is the pig-head?"
"It seems like it's gone... gone..." Ding Yong also said nervously.
"I'll go, you took the photo of that ghost..." Dali was extremely shocked.
The two magic weapons I sent are so powerful, aren’t they? They are simply divine tools!
"Forget it, he deserves to die. Who told him to harm others? It's his fate to die in our hands." Dali said in an unusually pretentious manner.
"Haha, these two artifacts are so powerful. I thought you were going to die before." Ding Yong joked heartlessly.
"roll!"
Dali cursed angrily and looked at the ghost surrounded by the fire talisman array.
The evil spirits surrounded in the sea of fire couldn't help but tremble with fear when they saw the powerful eyes coming towards them. They knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. They kept crying: "Great Immortal! Great Immortal! Please let us go."
Ah, we are all forced by the master to do bad things..."
"What to do with those ghosts? Are they all destroyed?" Ding Yong asked calmly.
Dali sighed and said: "Hey, forget it, those brats are all domestic servants and maids whose minds were controlled by that pig head. They were bullied by him in life, and they can't escape from his control after death. It's quite pitiful to say that.
Let us remove the resentment and evil spirits from their bodies and let them reincarnate."