They suddenly changed their faces, and actually I can understand it. After all, everyone has been working hard for decades or even hundreds of years on Laofengshan, and finally got a hope. Who doesn't want to hold this hope in their hands?
If I hadn't just beaten all the people in the sky to pieces with a stick, a few bad-tempered guys would have rushed up to eat me.
The white-bearded old ghost said humbly: "Mr. Zhang, you are a living person with a bright future, but this printed burial suit is of no use. How about you change it to something else? As long as there is something on Laofengshan, I will definitely do it."
I won’t be stingy!”
If I didn't know about the Wen family in Zhejiang, I really wouldn't be interested in printed burial clothes. But Brother Yu gave the orders personally, so I can't discount them at all.
At that moment, I shook my head gently and said, "No."
The white-bearded old ghost's tone was still humble: "I have a soul-calling blood-clothes here, which the little old man put on when he died. After putting it on, it can gather yin and disperse yang, so it is most convenient to use it to deceive and harm others. Only
Just bury this blood-stained garment on his ancestral grave. What do you think, Mr. Zhang?"
"You also know that we, the lonely ghosts, are living a difficult life, and only this printed burial suit is what we can rely on..."
If you say that I am a soft-spoken person, I would not be afraid of him if he turned against me and started a fight. But he lowered his posture and his tone was extremely humble, which actually made me a little intolerable.
The life of lonely ghosts is indeed very difficult. They live pitifully and die miserably. Even after death, they are not allowed to be reincarnated. But they have to take the printed burial clothes. Otherwise, how can I send a message to Wen Taizi?
Just as I was thinking about how to come up with a perfect solution, I suddenly saw the anxious face of the old Tujia man under Black Soul, and I was suddenly frightened.
Damn it! I almost got fooled by this guy!
This old man with a white beard forced several exorcists in western Hunan to die. He is definitely not a good person! He just saw that I was powerful and that's why he suddenly turned into this face!
Just when I thought of this, I noticed a gust of cold wind behind me. I turned around and saw a woman with no facial features standing behind me at some point.
This woman was slim and slim, but her head was like a salted duck egg, without nose, eyes and mouth. When she saw me turning my head, she stretched out her arms to pick me up.
I screamed in fright, and the hairs all over my body stood up. It wasn't that I was afraid of this thing, it was just that it appeared too unexpectedly.
Moreover, this is a ghost hugging a person. You must know that the whole body of the evil spirit ghost is full of yin energy. When it hugs a living person, the yin energy on its body can instantly freeze the living person into ice cubes. Even the exorcist will be caught off guard.
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This guy has bad intentions!
Without even thinking about it, I hit my head with the evil-suppressing stick. At this moment, the white-bearded old ghost roared: "Don't let him get away!"
The lonely ghosts surrounding them gathered in layers. The leading ones had black aura on their bodies, and they were obviously fierce ghosts filled with resentment.
I was so angry that my nose was crooked. This old ghost with a white beard was really not a good guy. He used words to pester me in a low voice. While I was hesitating, his ghost soldiers and generals unknowingly attacked me.
I was surrounded, and if it hadn't been for the old Tujia man winking at me, I would have almost capsized in the gutter.
Zhou Dajin kicked the Black Soul Flag over and became furious: "What a sinister and cunning old man! Take advantage of Grandpa's sword!"
I shouted at Zhou Dazhen: "Old Zhou! Go grab the coffin! Today I want these lonely ghosts to know what it means to be an exorcist!"
Zhang Wuren has always told me that people's hearts are unpredictable, and so are the hearts of ghosts. After all, ghosts are transformed into souls after death. But in the past three years of exorcising ghosts and evil spirits, I have never encountered such a cunning thing.
So this time I was really angry. I whipped the evil-suppressing short stick in my hand, causing the duck-egg female ghost to run away with her head in her arms. The true fire of the sun flew out and immediately ignited the surrounding barren trees and dead grass.
There was a gloomy atmosphere on Laofen Mountain, and the vegetation grew scorched yellow without any moisture. When it was hit by the true fire of the sun, it immediately formed a prairie fire. Because of the fear of the true fire of the sun, some timid lonely ghosts scurried away one after another. Only those who faced
It was the tough guy who rushed towards me, waving his flag and shouting.
I took my time, reached out and touched my arms, and took out three paper figures. I reached out and bit my middle finger, clicked on each of the paper figures, raised my hand, and threw them out.
The airflow formed by the burning flames caused the paper figures to float and fly into the distance, causing the ghosts to change their directions and chase after them.
The ghosts of the ghosts attack people, and they only rely on the sense of blood. The material of the paper man is already strong in yang energy, and if I put blood on it, in the eyes of the ghosts, it will look like a living person.
These guys have been dead for who knows how many years, and have been eroded by time and become a little bit dementia. As soon as I fooled them, they immediately chased the paper figures around on the old grave hill.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, I ducked out of the way and was already standing behind the white-bearded old ghost.
This old ghost with a white beard is quite knowledgeable. When he opened his mouth and sprayed out, he wanted to hurt me with his Yin Qi. But if I hit him with a stick, this guy's mouth would be crooked.
He screamed strangely: "How awesome!"
In desperation, he didn't dare to fight me and ran away.
I was almost killed by this guy. How could I allow him to escape? The rope in my hand shook, and the end of the rope was wrapped around the white-bearded old ghost.
I thought that this old ghost with a white beard would be dragged back like a dead dog by me like Man Fei, but unexpectedly, this guy jumped forward like a rabbit, and my rope for tying the body was completely empty.
The old ghost with a white beard shouted: "Big black man! Help me stop him for a moment! The printed burial clothes belong to both of us!"
The big black man was not stupid at all. He opened his mouth and cursed: "It's your grandma's fault! Go and find your own death!"
I held the Suppressant in my hand, and the flames around me were soaring into the sky. Even though there was only one person, the old tombs were burned with thick smoke and screams everywhere. The more clever ghosts could escape in advance, and the ones with a little stupider brains were all killed.
The old ghost with a white beard used the printed burial clothes as a bait to bring out his evil side, and he refused to let me go even if I was out of my mind.
But he said that the old ghost with the white beard did not dare to confront me. Instead, he scurried around and ran to the iron coffin. Unfortunately, the iron coffin blocked the yin and yang, so the old ghost with the white beard couldn't get in out of thin air even if he wanted to.
On the contrary, the big black man, an old zombie with infinite strength, raised his hand to lift the lid of the coffin, grabbed a young girl from inside, turned around and ran away.
I was shocked and thought to myself, isn’t there a printed burial suit in the coffin? How could it be a young girl?
After taking a closer look, I realized that the young girl was actually a piece of clothing. But this piece of clothing was completely enveloping, with not only arms and legs, but also a mask.
If a person wears a printed burial suit, it is equivalent to wearing a human skin, which looks very strange.
The strong black-haired man was running and wanted to put on the printed burial clothes. When he was in a hurry, Zhou Da Neck suddenly came out from the side. He was holding a Bagua mirror in his hand and screamed: "Here!"
There was a bang, and the strong black-haired man fell to the ground.
This Bagua Mirror is the best-quality mirror in Zhou Dajie's shop. It is said to have been inherited from the Yin-Yang Taibao of the Ming Dynasty. This Yin-Yang Taibao was the chief warlock of the Ming Dynasty Supervising Heaven Tower. The eight bronze mirrors shine in all directions to monitor the demons in the world.
Later, Li Zicheng entered Beijing, destroyed the Jiantian Tower, and killed the Yin and Yang Taibao. The eight bronze mirrors were also divided up as property by the rebels. Since then, the eight bronze mirrors have disappeared among the people.
Zhou Daneck has been fond of yin and yang since he was a child. Later, after receiving this bronze mirror, he couldn't put it down and carried it around his waist all day long. On the one hand, he wanted to find seven other bronze mirrors, but on the other hand, this thing was heavy to buy.
, and there are Bagua runes, even if you encounter any evil spirits, you can use them as weapons to hit them.
It is truly a must-have weapon for home travel.
However, when Zhou Da's neck was smashed with the Sky Monitoring Mirror, the black-haired brawny man fell to the ground without even making a sound. Zhou Da's neck pulled the mirror over with his backhand, and with the help of the fire of the Sun's True Fire, a red beam of light suddenly appeared.
Sweeping it, wherever it went, the ghosts retreated one after another.
Zhou Da Neck defeated the enemy with one move, and he was really high-spirited. He stepped on the black-haired man's head with one foot, grabbed the printed burial clothes, and forcefully took them off like a cramp.
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After taking it off, he looked down and said, "Good guy! Is this clothes or human skin?"
The old ghost with the white beard screamed in anger, his face changed, and his green face and fangs suddenly showed his true colors. Only then did I realize that this guy was not killed in a trap, but was an unjust ghost who died violently with stab wounds all over his body.
There is an essential difference between a vicious ghost who died violently and a ghost who died unjustly. No wonder this guy became the leader of Laofengshan and was respected as the White Boss.
But the old man with the white beard was so angry that he didn't care about his image. When he turned around, a bloody piece of clothing was already draped on him, and he shouted strangely: "The surname is Zhang! You will be fined for not drinking the damn toast! I will fight with you."
Got it!"
I laughed and hit my head with the evil-suppressing stick. While hitting me, I said, "Don't run away if you have the guts!"
I thought that this guy showed his ferocious features and wanted to fight me to the death. Unexpectedly, as soon as I hit him, the white-bearded old man turned around and ran away. As he ran, he said: "Tujia old man! Miao girl! If you don't take action, I will kill you."
Eat all the living people in your village!"
Two people suddenly emerged from the diagonal thorn. An old man from the Tujia family and a girl from the Miao family stood in front of me with sad faces.
Let’s do it again!”
I paused for a moment. No matter what, I never expected that the people who stopped me from beating up the white-bearded old ghost were actually two exorcists! They were the same exorcists I had just saved with my life!
At this moment, my face darkened and I said, "You two, get out of my way!"
The Miao girl sighed and said, "Mr. Zhang, if you want to kill Boss Bai, please kill us first!"
An exorcist would never plead for mercy to a ghost, let alone a ghost who wanted to kill him. Thinking of the crazy old man who died and the nearly dead Fang Big Elbow obeying the old ghost with a white beard, I knew there must be a hidden agenda.
So I calmed down my anger a little and said, "We'll talk about what sufferings you two have later. I'll take this guy away first. According to the Vatican Convention, this grandson will have to be locked up in the Hell's Prison for at least several decades!"