dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After "sending off" the heroic ghost Xin Lianshan, Hua Jiunan and the others walked across the separation zone towards the interior of the ghost building.

At this moment, two security guards rushed over from afar.

"What are you doing, stop!"

"Didn't you see the cordon pulled by the police?!"

Just as Chen Daji wanted to argue, Hua Jiunan was the first to "strike".

Just said the word "back" lightly.

The two security guards were immediately stunned, and after a while they turned around and walked back.

Chen Daji was surprised.

"Fuck, boss can do this?"

Wang Shushan said with a look of surprise.

"You can't follow what you say?!"

Hua Jiu smiled and shook his head.

"The only ones who can do what they say and follow the law are the great religious leaders in ancient times, the supreme emperors, and the kings of gods. My little brother can never do it."

"It's only with the virtue of Taoism and the special blood that can shock the minds of ordinary people."

Hua Jiu's blood is special, of course it refers to the blood of the supreme royal family.

With just a few words, several people have already arrived at the gate of the ghost building.

Chen Daji was about to reach out to tear off the seal, but was bounced back by a blue light.

"Oh, I'm going, there are still ghosts?!"

Hua Jiunan shook his head with a smile, silently used the "Stopping Mantra" and gently tore off the seal.

"Daji, this is not haunted, but a seal imposed by a Taoist master."

"Prevent the Yin Qi inside from spilling out and affecting the people around."

After a few people entered the ghost building, they felt even colder.

Even from time to time, faint laughter came from the dark.

Everyone ignored it at all, but went straight to the stairs where the girl was buried.

The body had already been taken away by the police and sealed up, leaving only a large pit several meters deep and a circle of lime lines.

Lime lines are used to mark the location of the bodies.

Chen Daji was never restless, he jumped into the pit with a plop.

He picked up a handful of slightly darker soil and put it under his nose to smell it.

"Oh, it smells so bad!"

"It stinks better than the poop I pulled when I gave Ba Ye a chin!"

Chang Baye was annoyed when he saw his good friends, and he coiled tremblingly at Hua Jiunan's feet.

"Little brat, are you stupid!"

"Can the corpse oil seep into the soil without smelling? Why not smoke you to death!!"

Hua Jiunan wasn't in the mood to listen to their nonsense, so he recited the ghost hunting formula softly.

"Five ghosts and five ghosts, rushing around, charming and hiding things, transporting impermanence, I am ordered by the imperial order, to avoid famine, and if you dare to violate it, your bones will fly."

"Order, come out!"

After the spell, no spirits of the dead were summoned, but a black pillar slowly emerged from the soil soaked in corpse oil.

The stone pillar is full of evil, engraved with a one-eyed monk in a red cassock.

The monk's face is full of flesh, more like a butcher who has killed countless lives.

He holds a white bone in his left hand and a huge withered heart in his right.

A cloth strip full of dried blood was hung on his chest, and the above four strange words were written.

Generally speaking, this appearance is very similar to the sea monk mentioned above.

It just looks much more vicious than Monk Hai...

Wang Shushan is very knowledgeable, and he frowned when he saw it.

"Eastern characters?!"

Chen Daji was very curious, and asked while crawling out of the pit with the black stone pillar in his arms.

"Japan's?!"

"Brother Fuck Shan, you are amazing, you know everyone!"

"If we know Japanese characters, it will be very convenient when playing games... What did he write!?"

Wang Shushan sneered.

"These words mean 'Whoever sees me dies.'"

Liao Ping, a Taoist physicist, was the first to express dissatisfaction after hearing such arrogant words.

He said while stretching out his hand to pull Chen Daji out of the pit.

"It's such a big tone, whoever sees it will die... I think you can die if you don't brag?!"

Liao Ping's words seemed to have stimulated the portrait on the black stone pillar.

"Hey hey hey" A black light shot towards the physical Taoist amidst a sneer.

Liao Ping was startled when he saw this, and quickly let go of Chen Dage's hand.

Scourge suddenly fell into the pit again with a thud, and fell heavily.

"Oh shit, my ass broke..."

On the top of the pit, Liao Ping took out the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal, one of the Three Treasures of the Celestial Master, from the cloth pocket he was carrying on his back, and stamped it towards the black light.

"Come, come, let's see whether it is you who die or Daoist me!"

When the black light hit the big seal, it was like a water gun hitting a heavy steel shield, without any damage at all.

And there is also a golden light shot from Yangping Zhidu Gongyin, falling directly on the stone pillar.

There was a muffled bang, and the stone pillar exploded immediately.

The debris splashed and pierced Chen Dage, who was holding the stone pillar, all over his face.

The blood spurted wildly.

The black mist originally emitted from the stone pillar was drenched by the blood of pure yang, and immediately disappeared with a scream.

In an instant, the whole ghost building seemed to be much warmer.

"Oh shit, Lord Ji, am I disfigured..."

Chang Baye laughed and scolded while feeling sorry for his good friend.

"Little brat, you're so ugly that you've become so virtuous and ruined your face... It's almost like a plastic surgery..."