dead child, ghost carrying coffin

On the altar of Maishan, the deaf mother-in-law painted her face with oil paint, holding in her hand the ox-skull staff brought back by the little boy of the Hui family after the death of the ghost mother and evil spirits.

There is a big bronze tripod in front of him.

The bundles of spices in the cauldron were burning, emitting a thick green gas.

Four paper figurines and paper horses stand at the four corners of the altar;

Eight yellow turban warriors guard the eight directions.

The sound of desolate horns and the sound of rumbling war drums filled the entire Mai Mountain.

Hua Jiunan is wearing a blue Taoist uniform and holding a copper coin sword;

Chen Daji and Zhao Fei are wearing black paper clothes and paper hats.

Zhao Fei is holding the deaf mother-in-law's fairy rope and carrying a large peach wood ax on his shoulder;

Chen Daji had a ox horn dagger in his pocket, and wrote the word "Zhongkang" in his letter.

Carrying a bloody longbow behind his back.

The three of them lined up and stood in front of the deaf mother-in-law.

The old man spoke solemnly, his eyes full of worry.

"Children, the road ahead is vast, so be careful!"

"If your life is in danger, remember not to be brave."

"Look back and run along the light behind you!"

"As long as you can run back, even if the ghost chases you, grandma, grandma and the Chang family will deal with it!"

Hua Jiunan nodded deeply, hugging the deaf mother-in-law for a long time and refused to let go.

"Grandma, don't worry, we know!"

As the drums sounded more and more urgently, the deaf mother-in-law sighed helplessly.

Take out three long incense sticks and light them, and insert them into the three mouths respectively.

Then he reached out and patted their foreheads lightly, and the three immediately fell into a coma.

The body seemed to be out of control, swaying from side to side with the strong wind.

Grandma Mai is extremely fast:

Connect them together with a corpse rope, and hold the other end tightly in your hand.

Chang Huaiyuan took out three shiny silver scales, and quickly stuck them between the eyebrows of Hua Jiunan and the others.

"Eighth brother, come over and stand up."

Ba Ye Chang's face changed drastically when he heard the words.

"Big brother, I want to go too?!!!"

Unexpectedly, seeing Chang Baye's terrified appearance, Chang Huaiyuan was not angry, but spoke softly with eyes full of reluctance.

"Don't be afraid, eighth brother, remember to protect Mr. Xiao!"

"As long as there is nothing to be done, immediately turn around and run with everyone!"

"Remember?!!!"

Chang Baye nodded weakly.

"Brother, I remember."

"Don't worry, I'm running fast now..."

Before Ba Ye Chang could finish speaking, Grandma Mai shot like lightning, hitting the head of Ba Ye heavily with a cigarette pouch.

Our poor Baye Chang passed out immediately without even humming.

"Jie Jie Jie, the boss of the Chang family, grandma knows that you are not willing to beat Xiao Ba."

"I'll do this 'villain'."

While speaking, a female ghost in red floated over quickly, first glanced at Chen Dage quietly, and then spoke.

"Report to grandma and the two old gods that the time has come."

The deaf mother-in-law stopped hesitating after hearing the words, took a pot of chicken blood prepared in advance, and poured it on the altar.

There are words in the mouth.

"Yin and Yang are originally separated, but there are so many concerns. Starting from the Yin and Yang road today, tears are full of wasted eyes."?

"Yin virtue protects the true spirit, ancestors protect the body. Little ghosts don't block the way, Yama will not steal souls."

With the spell of the deaf mother-in-law, the surrounding wind is everywhere.

A large group of dark clouds floated over, blocking the moon tightly.

The chicken blood on the altar began to flow slowly, forming simple and mysterious symbols one by one.

While the red light of the symbol was flashing, the souls flew out of Hua Jiunan and the three of them, and sank into the ground in a daze.

At this moment, the barefooted, bald-headed monk Wuxin ran from afar, and disappeared right after Hua Jiunan.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Brother, where are you going to play? Can you take me with you?"

Grandma Mai watched with emotion.

"As expected of the ghost fairy 'Deviser', it's so easy to get through the underworld!"

Chang Huaiyuan smiled: "Whether you want to follow or not, Chang feels much at ease."

While speaking, a 20-meter-long giant flood dragon came against the wind.

First, he looked around at the scene, and then said in surprise.

"Too yin?!!!"

Reluctantly calming down, the giant dragon turned into a human form, and bowed to the Mai grandma and the deaf grandma.

"The second child of the Chang family has seen the two of them."

"Brother, you called me in such a hurry, what is your order?"

Chang Huaiyuan looked at the physical bodies of Hua Jiunan and the other three, and nodded slowly.

"Second brother, the eldest brother will be gone in the future, you have to take care of the family affairs and the rest of the brothers."

Grandma Mai Jie Jie laughed strangely.

"And my Maishan family property, I also need to ask Second Brother Chang to help take care of it."

"But you must not let the lonely ghosts bully the daughters-in-law of Da Ji."

I'm busy with work at the end of the year, and there is another chapter that will be posted later.