Although Gui Tongzi was in mid-air, he did not panic at all. He shined at Miffel's snake head, and an iron drill flew out. At the critical moment, a divine light flashed, and Liang Zishuo's divine light flew out, piercing the iron drill from it.
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Gui Tongzi suddenly stretched out his hand and plucked it wildly on his head, and dropped the black silk threads, turning them into tens of thousands of iron rods and rising up to the roof. From top to bottom, they pierced Lang Shuoyang and Miffel like a mountain.
Lang Shuoyang had just withdrawn his divine light, and when he saw that the opponent was using all his skills and was unstoppable, he reached out to grab Miffel's tail and jumped down the stairs. Miffel, in his busy schedule, reached out and snatched it from Guitongzi's waist.
Dharma bottle.
As soon as Lang Shuoyang landed on the ground, he immediately took out two evil-proofing charms from his arms, strung them with divine rays, spat a mouthful of Zhenyang saliva on the divine rays, moved his true energy and threw it upstairs, shouting: "Heavenly Saint, lend it to me."
The true sun can subdue demons and exterminate evil, and I am the only one who is supreme!" The evil-repelling talisman burst into flames with a roar, and a huge fireball lit up the entire villa, shaking Miffel so hard that she covered her eyes with both hands and fell to the ground without moving.
The rain of black arrows sprinkled by Guitongzi also dispersed in an instant. The divine light circled in the air and came straight towards Guitongzi. The clothes Guitongzi wore were magic clothes that had possessed spiritual energy. Wearing this kind of clothes,
It is difficult for all ghosts to get close to him, but because of this, his demonic energy is too strong, and the divine light is an artifact designed to cure evil spirits. It is assisted by the true Yang saliva and is stimulated by Lang Shuoyang's whole body's true energy, like a missile with eyes.
Gui Tongzi kept chasing after him, and Gui Tongzi was in a panic trying to dodge. Seeing that he was cornered by the divine light, he suddenly got smart, tore off all his clothes and threw them towards the stairs. Lang Shuoyang couldn't control the divine light for a while, and the divine light chased him on his own.
Ghost's magic clothes were gone, and Ghost took this opportunity to fly down the back window with his bare buttocks and ran away.
When Lang Shuoyang's divine light pierced the magic robe, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell to the ground.
This battle can be said to be a lose-lose situation for both sides. Lang Shuoyang's true energy was severely damaged. Miffel was stabbed in the waist and was bleeding continuously. Although Yi Nan was detoxified in time, he was exhausted and unable to walk.
Gui Tongzi also lost a lot of his energy during the fight and escaped in a miserable state. He was already several decades old. He cut off his hair and ran for dozens of miles naked without saying a word. He had never been so humiliated. He was so embarrassed.
I was so angry on the road.
Yi Nan couldn't walk and wanted to let Lang Shuoyang go to his home to rest, but Lang Shuoyang refused. He and Miffel supported each other and insisted on going home. Yi Nan forced himself to drive over to see them off, but Lang Shuoyang was also stopped by him.
Rejected.
I found a taxi and returned to the Taoist home on the top of the mountain. The two of them fell on the floor as soon as they entered the door and practiced separately. It wasn't until early the next morning that Lang Shuoyang regained some energy, grinded some incense ash and put it into a Dharma bottle.
Xiaoshan's soul was buried in it to nourish the wounds burned by ghosts. He also helped Miffel apply medicine to the wound. Miffel also had a strong body and got up after applying medicine, which caused all the frozen beef in the refrigerator.
Bite it down and swallow it raw.
In the evening, Yi Nan, who had regained his strength, came over with a box of Laoshan ginseng, saying it was to replenish Lang Shuoyang's energy. He also ordered takeout for the two of them for dinner.
After dinner, Lang Shuoyang circulated his Qi again and felt that it was still flowing smoothly, so he stood up and said: "You guys wait here, I will come back after I go out, and I picked up the magic bottle containing Lan Xiaoshan's soul."
Yi Nan asked him what he was going to do. As soon as Lang Shuoyang said that he would send Lan Xiaoshan back to the underworld to report, Yi Nan naturally refused to miss this golden opportunity and must broaden his horizons. Needless to say, Miffel is also a good guy.
, didn’t say a word, covered the injury on his waist and walked out.
The three of them came out and found a quiet and spacious place. Lang Shuoyang took out a roll of red thread and a Bagua mirror.
Lang Shuoyang twisted the red thread left and right, and weaved a Bagua pattern. He placed the Bagua mirror in the middle, adjusted the angle, and refracted the moonlight on the vase. Then he took out the cinnabar pardon pen and placed it in the middle.
A piece of talisman paper was written vigorously.
Yi Nan went over to look at it in the moonlight, but he didn't recognize a word and asked, "Are you drawing symbols or writing?"
Lang Shuoyang said: "This is called a condolence document. It is a text for the underworld below. It is equivalent to a letter of introduction in the human world. Lan Xiaoshan will not go to the underworld to report and will be punished. I will write a reason to plead for her."
Miffel nodded: "Oh, it turned out to be a fool!"
Lang Shuoyang said: "Be careful what you say. The underworld's evil spirits are everywhere. If they hear you saying bad things about them, they may punish you."
Yi Nan smiled and said: "They are officials from the underworld. I work as an official in the Yang world. They are colleagues in the world and will not punish me."
While talking, Lang Shuoyang wrote a condolence message, put his fingerprint on it, and placed it in the middle of the red line. He went over to open the magic bottle and let Lan Xiaoshan come out.
A wisp of green smoke rose up and gradually condensed into the appearance of Lan Xiaoshan. She was much more haggard than last night, obviously due to the torture of ghosts. This time she showed her form, and Yi Nan also
Can see her.
Lang Shuoyang said: "Xiaoshan, everyone will die. I hope you will join a good family in the next life."
Yi Nan said: "I hope you will still be so beautiful in the next life."
Miffel came over and said: "It doesn't matter whether you are beautiful or not. I hope you won't be so weak in the next life and stop being bullied!"
Lan Xiaoshan looked at Lang Shuoyang, feeling extremely reluctant to leave, but after all, she had become a ghost and had to leave.
Lang Shuoyang calculated the time, burned incense and recited a mantra, burned the talisman with the memorial inscription, and asked Lan Xiaoshan to stand on the Bagua mirror in the middle of the red line. He put his palms together, stared attentively, and said in his mouth: "Maoshan disciple Lang Shuoyang,
I have been appointed to the Yin and Yang Realm to escort the ghosts back. I hope the gods will help me and not stop the fugitives..."
Lan Xiaoshan turned back step by step, walked into the red rope circle, and stepped onto the Bagua Mirror. A soft light flashed between the Bagua Mirror and the moon. The mirror surface was as turbulent as water waves. Lan Xiaoshan's soul became lighter and weaker, and gradually disappeared.
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Lang Shuoyang watched Lan Xiaoshan disappear, knowing that this was the last time he would see her in this life, he couldn't help but look sad.
Miffy'er and Yi Nan both knew that Lang Shuoyang and Lan Xiaoshan were from the same hometown, and they knew from their expressions that they were not just ordinary neighbors, so they both came to comfort Lang Shuoyang.
Yi Nan said: "Lang Shuoyang, you are a heavenly master, you should be more open-minded about life and death."
Miffel said: "It doesn't matter. As the saying goes, if the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come..." Before she could finish her words, Yi Nan stabbed her hard in the ribs, causing the wound to be affected, and she couldn't help but grin.
Miffel and Lang Shuoyang returned home to rest, and Yi Nan followed them. The three of them kept chatting. Talking about the owner of the villa last night, Yi Nan said that it was the home of his colleague Guo Zixiang. He had gone there to check it out today, but
Guo Zixiang pushed 625, and Mi Tiansheng, the dead ghost last night, was nowhere to be found. Guo Zixiang also said that Yi Nan must have had a nightmare and took it as a real thing.