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"Brother Ye, this..."

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Ye Xiao.

"Stay aside."

Ye Xiao said casually.

The two stayed beside each other obediently.

By now, they are also somewhat awakened.

escape!
There is really no escape!
Ghost photos stared at them.

Do not!
They are targeting everyone in Renjia Town!

Everyone must die!
Time passed minute by minute.

But nothing happened yet.

It was getting closer and closer to midnight.

Ye Xiao always felt that it was coming soon.

Something weird might be about to happen.

"Oh!"

At this time, a gust of wind blew up inside the house, and the wind was so cold and strong that it actually made the door close heavily.

"Brother Ye, this..."

Qiusheng and Wencai were trembling with fright, and now they are getting more and more frightened.

If it was a zombie, they might not be so afraid.

But ghosts kill people invisible, and to some extent they may be more terrifying than zombies.

Not to mention the ghost photo killing this time, it's too bizarre and unbelievable.

Ye Xiao observed the surroundings carefully, and there was nothing unusual about what happened, so he said something.

"It's just that the wind suddenly got stronger, nothing."

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai breathed a sigh of relief.

But they didn't wait for them to catch their breath.

There was a sound of treading footsteps outside the Yizhuang gate.

And in terms of time, it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the most cloudy moment.

"Someone? Is it Master?"

Wen Cai was shocked.

"Didn't Master say to wait for the ghost to appear before showing up? Has the situation changed? Or is it that the ghost is not in our Yizhuang at all, but in Renjia Town!"

Qiusheng said something again.

After finishing speaking, he felt much kinder in his heart, and he felt fortunate that he returned to Yizhuang temporarily. Otherwise, if he went to Renjia Town, his life might not be saved.

I don't know how many people will die in Renjia Town tonight.

Ye Xiao frowned even tighter.

"Is this the sound of Uncle Jiu's footsteps? The footsteps are obviously very slow, like an old man who is dying."

Ye Xiao said in a deep voice, almost suffocating for breathing.

Have ghosts appeared?

Is it the skinny old man?

Next is not to start knocking on the door.

however……

The more he thought about it, the more nervous Ye Xiao became, and he also felt that he had to play by ear and lead the ghost into the magic circle of the five battalions of gods.

He even secretly warned himself from the bottom of his heart, absolutely not to panic, once flustered, once flustered, it will be messed up and things will go wrong!

"This……"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were shocked, and they pricked up their ears to listen carefully to the sound of footsteps, their faces turned paler the more they heard it.

Although their master Uncle Jiu is not young, he walks like a dragon and a tiger, full of vitality and energy.

But the footsteps outside were very slow.

soon.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, a figure appeared on the wooden window.

It was a thin figure.

Now, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's eyes widened wide and round.

It seems that the old man in the dark photo came out of the photo and walked into the real world.

Ye Xiao also felt flustered and had to leave the wooden house.

Just when he was about to leave.

The thin figure outside the window was still walking slowly, but the owner of the figure seemed to be very uncomfortable and began to cough.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

The sound of coughing rose and fell.

But every time he coughed.

Ye Xiao felt dizzy, almost dizzy all over.

He knew it right away.

Went to that house today.

The third lady said it, and her husband said something.

The coughing sound is annoying and makes people unable to sleep.

But Sanniang didn't hear the coughing sound.

This shows it.

The coughing sound can only be heard if one is stared at by a ghost.

And, more terrible things will happen later.

Caught by a ghost in a photo, killed and dismembered...

The more he thought about it, Ye Xiao's face turned dark.

Don't stay here for long.

"Brother Ye, what's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Xiao's strangeness was also noticed by Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

But Ye Xiao understood that Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai might be targeted by ghosts in the future.

But now.

He was the only one the ghosts in the house were following!
"Hurry up and help me walk through the back door to the yard!"

Ye Xiao said quickly, feeling dizzy.

Whenever the figure outside the door coughed, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"This... good! Good!"

Qiusheng and Wencai dare not listen to Ye Xiao's words, this is a God of Wealth who wants to be alive.

Soon, with the help of the two, Ye Xiao walked through the back door and left the hall to the yard.

The yard was empty, and there was no one there.

But he knew that Uncle Jiu must be hiding somewhere.

There are five battalions of gods and generals arranged in this courtyard.

After staying away from that figure and no longer hearing the cough, Ye Xiao's face eased a lot, and he also quickly stood in the formation of the five battalions of gods.

"If you want to survive, hurry up and stay aside."

Ye Xiao said solemnly.

His series of behaviors seemed strange to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

But the two of them followed suit.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them retreated to the side, and they didn't dare to say a word, obviously feeling that the atmosphere was particularly strange.

"Tap Tap!"

Soon, footsteps sounded again.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

Ye Xiao's heartbeat quickened, and he could feel the ghost gradually approaching.

Qiusheng and Wencai hugged together in fright, even they were almost to the point of peeing in fright.

Subsequently.

A figure appeared.

It was a thin old man.

His face was pale, bloodless, and the skin on his face was spotted, which looked very strange.

Even more weirdly, there was a creepy smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

His pair of empty eyes stared straight at Ye Xiao.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Every time he took a step, the thin old man coughed.

Even, his appearance made the surroundings begin to change.

The old ground began to grow moss and mold.

That is, every wooden window around has rotted to varying degrees.

"Bang!"

The severely rotten wooden window came off directly and fell heavily on the ground, smashing the ground to pieces.

Even some insects and small animals on the ground gradually became motionless, lost their vitality, and died completely.

Such scene after scene had scared Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai out of their wits for a long time. They were so scared that their crotch was soaked.

They had never seen such a terrifying ghost before!

Ye Xiao also had beads of sweat the size of soybeans appearing on his forehead one after another.

He only felt that he was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished anytime and anywhere.

From the moment it was extinguished, he was afraid that he would die.

"Pfft!"

Finally, Qiusheng and Wencai couldn't bear the fear anymore, and completely slumped on the ground.

Their bodies were trembling unceasingly, they wanted to scream and call for Master to save them, but when the words came to their lips, they couldn't utter a word.

Ye Xiao's face darkened even more.

Because, at some point, a black and white photo fell by his side.

He fixed his eyes.

People in black and white photos.

But it is him.

But this time it was different.

Still the same scene.

However, his position is different.

This time, he was already lying in the black wooden coffin, with that weird smile still showing at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Xiao's face changed again and again.

The thin old man pressed forward with every step.

"Cough! Cough!"

He is still coughing.

Every time he coughed, it brought a mountain-like pressure to Ye Xiao.

It made Ye Xiao stand almost unsteady, his whole body wobbled, and he almost fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye.

The thin old man came closer.

It is less than three meters away from Ye Xiao!

Do not!
Now there are two meters left!
At this moment, there is one meter left!
The thin old man is close at hand.

Ye Xiao could clearly see the dead gray face of the skinny old man, and there was a rancid smell emanating from the skinny old man's body.

It's not the smell of food, it's the smell of corpses.

It was as if the skinny old man had been dead for many, many days.

Now, Ye Xiao became nervous.

Uncle Jiu, you guys can show up soon!

If I don't show up again, I can't stand it anymore!
Ye Xiao muttered in his heart.

He really couldn't stand it anymore.

Death enveloped him.

He even felt that the vitality in his body was about to start to pass away, and even if he didn't stop the approaching skinny old man as soon as possible, his body would be split into many pieces.

Thinking of that tragic end, Ye Xiao's pupils could not help but constrict.

"Hurry up like a law! Five Battalions of Divine Generals, rise up!"

Suddenly, a loud voice resounded in Ye Xiao's ears.

As soon as Ye Xiao heard this voice, he immediately regained his energy.

This is Uncle Jiu's voice.

Once the sound appeared.

He even noticed.

The surrounding environment is changing.

The moss on the ground is gone, and so are the traces of mold.

There were even five flames lit up around!
among them.

Where he stood the flames burned most vigorously.

even.

Where he stood, he could also see a lifelike, majestic colorful wooden sculpture erected on the ground.

This colorful wood carving is not Li Nezha.

This is the formation of five battalions of gods!
Ye Xiao's face was full of joy, and he also quietly stepped back.

But when he saw the thin old man's figure, he didn't move. He didn't move, as if he was suppressed by some kind of force.

And Uncle Jiu, who was wearing a gossip Taoist robe and held a copper coin sword, also appeared with a serious appearance.

"Please—the five battalions of the divine army, resist the evil spirits!"

Uncle Jiu's voice was like a bell, he was waving a copper coin sword in his left hand, and he was holding a demon mirror in his right hand. He kept chanting mantras and doing things like crazy.

soon.

Five divine lights blasted at the skinny old man.

red light!

white light!

black light!

Blue light!

yellow light!

Let's go!

It seems to have supreme power!

The skinny old man suddenly started coughing, as if trying to resist with all his might.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The thin old man coughed faster.

Uncle Jiu also cast spells again and again, but the five divine lights still failed to destroy the skinny old man.

Seeing this, Ye Xiao was also amazed, this skinny old man really has some skills.

But this time, he clearly felt that the cough of the skinny old man could no longer affect him.

This must have something to do with the five battalions of god generals!
"Pfft!"

Unexpectedly, the sudden change happened, it seemed that the method was too exhausting, but it actually caused Uncle Jiu to spurt a mouthful of blood involuntarily.

"Uncle Jiu, are you okay?"

Ye Xiao thought that the five battalions of gods would be able to kill the skinny old man with a certain chance, but in the current situation, things may not be certain.

"Master!"

Wencai and Qiusheng have also recovered from the previous panic, and they are also worried.

If even their master can't deal with this skinny old man.

Then.

Ren Jiazhen is about to be completely finished.

Soon, Renjia Town will become a dead town.

Ye Xiao was also very worried.

He also understood.

Why did Uncle Jiu say that sentence earlier?

The world is in chaos, and the catastrophe has arrived.The demons are making trouble, and the lives are in ruins!

But that's not it.

Just such a mysterious ghost photo can destroy Renjiazhen.

Not to mention, there must be more terrifying ghosts or zombies in other places.

"It's okay! Hold on!"

Uncle Jiu stared at the thin old man with piercing eyes.

He absolutely cannot fall down.

The lives of all the people in Renjia Town are tied to him.

"Please—Marshal Zhongtan, the third prince, and the great general of Wei Ling appear, and help me to eliminate this evil spirit, lest it harm the world and make life miserable!"

Uncle Jiu's tone was full of respect, and after finishing speaking, he began to recite Taoist incantations.

Ye Xiao and the others on the side were stunned.

Can this still invite Li Nezha, the righteous god of Taoism?
Are you kidding me?

next second.

A scene that shocked them happened.

But it was possible to see the colored wood carving of Li Nezha sitting in the middle camp move a bit.

A phantom emerged from above the colored wood carving.

However, he could see this phantom, stepping on the two rounds of wind and fire, carrying a pointed gun, very mighty.

Then, the phantom moved.

"boom!"

He swung the pointed gun in his hand and hit the skinny old man with a single shot.

In an instant, the thin old man's figure collapsed, and he ended up with a frightened ending!

"finished?"

Ye Xiaogan stared at his eyes, and there was also a huge wave in his heart.

In his impression, the five-battalion god general formation is not so powerful, is it?
But now.

It seems that even the phantom of the third prince Nezha has appeared!
It's incredible.

Followed by.

Nezha disappeared.

The five god lights in the five battalion god general formation were also extinguished.

"Win! Master, we won!"

"I know that Master is the most capable!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai wept with joy, both of them felt like they would survive after a catastrophe.

This time, they really tasted the taste of death.

Fortunately, Master is protecting them, otherwise they would surely die.

"This matter is not over yet."

Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu suddenly said something.

"Uncle Jiu, what's the meaning of this? Could it be that the ghost hasn't died yet?"

Ye Xiao was shocked.

"Li Nezha, Marshal of the Central Altar of the Taoist Righteous God, has made a move. Although it is only a phantom, it is enough to destroy the skinny old man."

Uncle Jiu straightened his back, his face full of confidence.

The power of Taoism is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

"Since these five divine armies have been invited to help us, we must prepare meals and drinks to reward these five divine armies. This is a military reward ceremony."

Uncle Jiu said with a serious expression.

Only then did Ye Xiao and the others suddenly realize.

Next, Uncle Jiu also discussed with Ye Xiao and others about buying drinks and meals tomorrow to reward the five divine troops.

"Master, you have done such a great thing for Ren Jiazhen, but..."

Qiu Sheng was a little bit aggrieved for Uncle Jiu, obviously so capable, but there were still many people in Renjia Town who thought his master was a charlatan, and they got angry just thinking about it.

"How can Maoshan disciples covet glory and wealth, and learn this Taoism just to kill demons and demons, and benefit the people!"

Uncle Jiu said with a calm expression and a smile.

It's just that his open-minded state of mind is destined to be impossible for his two disciples, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.