Seeing the dense crowd of ghosts outside, my scalp suddenly went numb.

The group of ghosts that the master said appeared indeed.

What does this mean?

The master just glanced at the ghosts in the yard and didn't take them too seriously.

He closed the door calmly, then walked to another Taishi chair on the large altar and sat down.

"The messenger must have something important to do when he comes here this time, right?"

The master said neither humble nor arrogantly.

As soon as the master asked the question, the vague figure became more solid.

A sharp, genderless voice reached my ears:

"Knowingly asking, of course I want to take back the soul you stole from me, otherwise I can't explain it."

Although the figure looked much clearer, its face was still unclear.

There can only be a rough humanoid outline.

But you can see its hand pointing at Master Niang.

"She is here to save people, don't you know?" Master asked with a frown.

The sinister laughed and said in a voice that sounded extremely uncomfortable:

"If she wants to block someone else's death, I will naturally help her."

"The person you are talking about is her apprentice, and her apprentice was harmed by an evil being using yin and yang means. Don't you know that clearly?" Master continued to ask.

"This is your Taoist's business, and it's also your world's business. I only care about the souls, and the rest has nothing to do with me."

The sinister tone gradually became colder, and he seemed to have lost his patience.

The master looked at the tributes and paper money on the table and said with a smile instead of anger:

"So, there's no more talk?"

"Ah."

As soon as the pronunciation of this word fell, the airflow around the Yin Chai suddenly became chaotic, and the paper money on the table was blown loudly.

"If that's the case, then offend!"

The master stood up suddenly, pulled out a mahogany sword from behind the chair with his right hand, and grabbed the big seal on the altar table with his left hand.

The Taomu Sword slashed towards the vague mess.

When the master's peach wood sword just crossed Yin Zai's chest, Yin Zai retreated sharply, barely able to avoid the swift sword.

"You still dare to do it?"

The vague Yin Cha roared angrily, and with a fierce wave of its right hand, I felt a ray of coolness blowing from the top of my head towards the door of the ancestral hall.

One of the talismans posted by the senior sister on the door fell off.

"The sky is clear and the earth is clear. Wu Guang takes the title of the three generations of ancestors. There is no god to disapprove, no ghost to be frightened. I am eager to serve the ancestor Wu Ling. Determine!"

The master chanted the incantation quickly, and the sinister movements suddenly slowed down.

Without any hesitation, he raised the big seal with his left hand and smashed it towards Yin Zai.

Yin Chai stretched out his hand to block the big seal, and immediately stopped there.

As soon as the big seal was blocked, the master's mahogany sword pierced straight through.

With a "bah" sound, the master's movements stopped.

His peach wood sword did not penetrate into Yin Zai's soul body, but was entangled by two dark chain-like things.

Before he had time to worry, the master grabbed a handful of cinnabar in his left hand.

At the moment when the peach wood sword was entangled, the cinnabar in the master's hand was sprinkled on the sinister, and the curse sounded again:

"Tai Shang Laojun taught me how to kill ghosts and work with my gods. I called out to the jade girl to collect the ominous photos. I climbed the mountain and the rock cracked, and I wore a seal. I wore a canopy on my head, and my feet were Kuigang. I supported Liujia on the left and Liuding on the right. Urgent Just like the law!"

"what!"

The sinister roared angrily and waved his hand violently, and a whistling sinister wind blew towards the gate of the ancestral hall.

With a bang, the door was pushed open.

Several ferocious-looking ghosts poured into the ancestral hall.

The ghosts behind also slowly squeezed into the ancestral hall.

Their movements were not fast, but their numbers were terrifying and almost stunned me.

"Junior brother, curse loudly."

The senior sister said eagerly, grabbed a handful of talismans on the senior wife's chair and jumped out of the circle!

I tried my best to suppress the fear in my heart, held the palms in both hands and sang the curse loudly with my voice open:

"Please ask the Five Emperors and Five Directions to bring down 10 ghost-killing generals and officers. The Lord will work together for the Liu family to capture the ghosts of travelers and monsters in the houses of strangers in the lanes of the village, and lay down their corpses..."

There was a chaos in the ancestral hall. The master and the undercover man had already reached the far left corner, and they were fighting fiercely.

The senior sister shuttled among a group of ghosts, hitting those ghosts with magic spells and spells constantly.

But there were too many for her to take care of.

Just a few seconds later, seven or eight ghosts jumped towards me and my wife, past my senior sister.

What surprised me was that some of the ghosts were actually attracted by the tributes on the ground.

The remaining ghosts who had not encountered the tributes were still rushing towards this side slowly.

However, their movements are limited to the outside of the circle, and they cannot cross the circle of cinnabar outside.

But I know this is only temporary.

As more and more ghosts attack, the cinnabar circle will be neutralized sooner or later.

"The first one is the ghost of the Ming Gong Stone, the second one is the ghost of the nameless one who has escaped, the second one is the ghost of the dog under the cupboard, the third one is the ghost of the evil and rebellious man at night, the third one is the ghost of the evil and rebellious temple in the forest... "

I was still reciting the long ghost-expelling spell loudly, and found that some ghosts had started to squeeze out.

Seeing this, I felt relieved and shouted the ghost exorcism spell even louder.

But this is only a drop in the bucket.

Ghosts all over the courtyard kept pouring into the ancestral hall from the gate.

The senior sister gradually ran out of room to move and could only jump back into the circle.

I looked at the master in the corner, and he was still struggling with that sinister thing.

The senior sister grabbed a pot of glutinous rice cakes used for sacrifices from around the circle, and threw them one by one toward the door, chanting a curse:

"All the karma created by the lonely soul is turned into glutinous rice cakes, which can be used to eliminate karma, accumulate virtue, and feed the reincarnation!"

Those glutinous rice cakes were quickly thrown out by the senior sister, and the ghosts where they landed began to squat down to look for the glutinous rice cakes. The door was suddenly blocked by ghosts snatching food.

Seeing this, the senior sister grabbed the mahogany sword on the ground and rushed out again, waving it.

After I recited the incantation once, the number of ghosts in the ancestral hall suddenly decreased by [-] to [-]%.

I didn't pause at all, and then the second spell started again.

I have to say this was a really tough battle.

I gradually understood what Master meant when he said that I should be mentally prepared.

When I recited the incantation seven or eight times, the steady stream of ghosts in the ancestral hall not only did not decrease, but became more and more numerous.

Gradually, the senior sister began to breathe heavily.

The entanglement between the master and the sinner was no longer so intense.

The master's wife, who was sitting on the bamboo chair, gradually frowned.

She couldn't help with that.

But she knows that throwing tributes is useful, and none of us are free now.

All the tributes around the large cinnabar circle had been thrown away. She looked at the tributes on the large altar, stood up and ran over there.

"Don't come out!"

When the master's voice came, the master's wife had already stepped out of the cinnabar circle.

Hearing the master's urgent shouting, the master's wife was stunned for a moment, and reflexively wanted to go back.

But she looked at the scene in the ancestral hall, hesitated a little and ran towards the big altar.

The master's voice distracted some of his energy. In that gap, the two iron chains crossed the air and hit the master's shoulders. The master seemed to be pulled by a thousand pounds of gravity and hit the corner hard. on the wall.

He climbed up and uttered another spell.

He waved his mahogany sword and slashed at the yinsha again.

The senior sister outside the circle could no longer stop the ghosts and jumped into the circle in a panic.

She saw that the master's wife had already gone to the big altar, turned around and ran towards the big altar.

But as soon as she took two steps, she suddenly shouted "Ah!"

The curse in my mouth also stopped at that moment!

Because we also saw a very unacceptable fact!

When the Master's Wife had just reached the big altar, a wooden beam on the roof suddenly fell down.

The beams are all placed horizontally, but when this beam fell, it fell vertically.

And the beam that stood upright and was as thick as a thigh hit the master's wife's Heavenly Spirit Cover without any bias! ! ! ! ! !

At that moment, I almost collapsed, tears bursting from my eyes.

Seeing that kind old man fall down together with that damn beam, my heart was so twisted that I could no longer recite any spells in my mouth.

Instead, there was a heart-rending cry:

"don't want!!!!!!"

The senior sister was in even more pain. She rushed towards the senior sister's position desperately, shouting loudly:

"Ah~~Master! Master! Ah~~~!"

She rushed over and held Master Niang in her arms. The blood on Master Niang's head turned into several streams of blood and flowed across her kind face.

Drop by drop fell on the clothes.

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