At the moment when Yin and Yang Sha separated into two shadows, the two talismans were attached to the navels of the two souls at the same time. By the time the Yin and Yang Sha reacted, it was already too late. Lang Shuoyang read the mantra, and the thunderbolt talisman exploded immediately, and two giant ghost bodies exploded.
Suddenly it was torn apart, the limbs and body were blown apart and then disappeared, leaving only two heads rolling on the ground. When Lang Shuoyang was about to further eliminate the two scourges, a flute sound suddenly came from outside the wall. The sound was eerie and creepy.
.
When these ghosts heard the sound of the flute, they suddenly turned around and rushed towards Lang Shuoyang. Although Lang Shuoyang knew that these were just shadows of ghosts, he was surrounded by so many ghosts at the same time, and the evil wind inspired also made him shiver. This is what he has always known.
Lang Shuoyang, who is known as the fire child because of his strong yang fire, would have been trembling with cold wind for an ordinary person.
Lang Shuoyang roared angrily, took out a yellow cloth bag from his arms, spit out a mouthful of blood on it, and stirred it up with his palms. This bag was a magic weapon left to him by Lang Zixuan, and was also passed down to Lang Zixuan by Long Meizi. It is called Qiankun Bag.
, is used to deal with many ghosts, but activating this Qiankun bag requires a lot of infuriating energy. Lang Shuoyang will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary. Another reason is that the ghosts who are included in the Qiankun bag, even if they are released in time,
It will also damage their soul and spiritual energy. If they don't let it go for twelve hours, their soul will fly away and turn into nothing.
These are ordinary wandering ghosts, they don’t have much intelligence, and they usually don’t come out to harm others. Lang Shuoyang originally didn’t want to kill him, but looking at it today, it is obvious that he has been controlled by the Jiangtou Master. If he is not eliminated,
In the future, I will definitely continue to do evil for the evil Jiantou Master. What’s more, if I don’t collect these loose ghosts, it will be even more fatal if the Yin and Yang evil spirit escapes. It was a bit of a fluke to defeat the Yin and Yang evil spirit today. If I don’t eliminate them in one fell swoop, I will encounter them again in the future.
It's even more difficult to deal with.
Lang Shuoyang recited the mantra: "The divine power of the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty is here to help me gain access to all laws in the world. Ghosts and evil spirits have nowhere to hide. They are all collected in the bag of the universe. The ancestors of the gods are as anxious as the law!"
The Qiankun Bag exploded in the air, creating suction, and a strong wind suddenly blew up. All the ghosts could not escape even if they wanted to, and were all sucked into the bag. However, Lang Shuoyang watched with attention, only the two heads of Yin Yang Sha were missing.
The sound of the flute outside the wall stopped, two sneers were heard, and then disappeared. Lang Shuoyang recognized that the sound was made by the head-dropping master Gui Tongzi he met that day when he was trying to seize Lan Xiaoshan's soul.
Lang Shuoyang looked back at the red line formation. The Bagua Mirror was still intersecting with the moonlight, indicating that the door leading to the Gate of Hell was not closed. At this time, the ghost baby should have entered the gate under the guidance of the fluorescent lamp. Lang Shuoyang let out a sigh of relief. Look again.
Among these people, Miffel has disheveled hair and sticks out her long tongue from time to time. It is obvious that the madness inspired by the ghost has not yet been restrained. Wanrou holds the divine light in her hand and is sweating profusely. Half of them are tired and half of them are nervous. If not
Lang Shuoyang was on the sidelines and had just given her courage, but he had already fled!
There was no one in the sulfur circle who listened to Lang Shuoyang's words without peeking, but the result was different after seeing it. Yi Nan only watched Lang Shuoyang fighting ghosts gracefully, and was not too scared. Yi Xiangguo was frightened, and after a few glances, he didn't dare
Look again. When Mao Yulai took a peek, there happened to be a ghost with blood on his face floating by. Wanrou stabbed him with divine light, howling and distorting his facial features. Mao Yulai was so frightened that he became weak and fell to the ground. And Mao Yulai's
My wife, Sui Yaqian, fainted after just one glance. Her pants were wet with urine, and she sat down in her husband's arms.
Lang Shuoyang also felt very tired at this time. He sat on the ground and circulated his Qi. He stood up and looked at everyone in the yard. No one moved. They were still standing there, waiting for his instructions.
Lang Shuoyang came over to see Mao Yulai and his wife who had fainted, and used a silver needle to prick Mao Yulai's acupuncture point to revive him first.
Mao Yulai took Lang Shuoyang's hand and almost cried: "Master, you want to save our family, why are there so many ghosts? You can stay in my family from now on. I will give you an annual salary of 10 million, no, two
No matter how much you pay, as long as you keep my family safe!" With a look of horror on his face, he still had the image of the boss of a large consortium.
Lang Shuoyang let go of his hand. He was originally looking for a job where he could make a living temporarily. At this time, Mao Yu came to hire him at a large price, but he was not tempted at all. He felt that if he agreed, he would become the rich man's personal custom.
Okay, don't look at his sincere pleas to you at this time. In fact, he doesn't look down on a grassroots man like Lang Shuoyang at all. So Lang Shuoyang didn't bother to be his bodyguard and said: "Don't be afraid, I will make a house arrest for you."
As a ritual, I will make amulets for you and your wife to wear. As long as you don’t do evil and harm others, no evil spirits will come to your door.”
While talking, Lang Shuoyang stabbed Sui Yaqian with a silver needle again. As soon as Sui Yaqian woke up, she immediately grabbed Lang Shuoyang's hand in horror: "Help, help, I saw a lot of ghosts!" As she said this, she let out a stinky smell again.
of urine.
Lang Shuoyang put a little cinnabar on her eyebrows and recited a calming mantra, and the frightened woman gradually calmed down.
Lang Shuoyang took Wanrou together to perform a ritual ceremony for the Mao family, and made amulets with ghost-suppressing charms and evil-repelling charms for the family of three to wear. It was already dawn when the work was finished.
Lang Shuoyang spent a lot of energy fighting ghosts. At this time, the big event was over, and he was immediately exhausted. He just wanted to fall down and sleep. Sui Yaqian quickly ordered her servants to clean up the guest room and let the distinguished guests go to bed, but Lang Shuoyang refused to stay here any longer and insisted on going to bed.
Going home, Mao Yulai sent the driver to take Lang Shuoyang, Miffel, and Wanrou back to the top of the mountain in his extended car. Originally, Yi Nan wanted to follow, but Miffel asked her: "Let's go back to sleep.
Are you going to sleep with me or with the kids?" Yi Nan was embarrassed, stopped, snorted, and said, "You lied to me and said that Lang Shuoyang returned to his hometown, and I haven't settled the score with you yet."
Miffel smiled and said: "How about I pledge myself to make amends?"
Yi Nan glared at her, turned around and walked away with his father. Lang Shuoyang came over and handed Yi Nan a palm-long peach wood sword and said: "You often come into contact with this kind of cases, you may not get into trouble with someone who doesn't hurry up."
, hang it on the bedside to ensure you have a peaceful sleep."
Lang Shuoyang taught her a few more spells, saying that with this spell, she could use this peach wood sword to kill ghosts. Yi Nan looked at the small sword as thick as a finger and said to herself, I'm afraid it would take some effort to kill a mouse. Although she was half-convinced,
, but I still thanked him and accepted it.
Back home, Miffel said the same thing to Wanrou: "Little Taoist nun, are you going to sleep in the same bed with me or with the fire boy?"
Wanrou's face turned red and she lowered her head and said nothing.
Lang Shuoyang scolded: "She is my senior aunt, don't talk nonsense, you sleep in the practice room, let Wanrou sleep in the bedroom, I will sleep in my living room. Let's rest like this for a day, and you can go back to your residence tomorrow
.”
Miffel stuck out her tongue and said, "Why are you so awesome? She is your aunt, and I am not your nephew. Why are you yelling at me?"
Lang Shuoyang said: "Well, I won't yell at you, how about you come and sleep in the same bed with me?"
As soon as Miffel heard this, she pulled Wanrou upstairs and said back, "Aren't you afraid that I will sleepwalk and swallow you in one gulp?"
Lang Shuoyang saw the two of them going upstairs, took off their clothes, turned around and plunged into the sofa, pulled a blanket to cover him, and soon started snoring loudly. I don't know how long it took, but he felt an itching in his nose. When he opened his eyes, Miffel was