On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

He always looked calm, without even a superfluous expression.

But I can always see a trace of Yu Shunyi in this ghost.

It is a kind of madness that can destroy everything for the so-called victory.

Sensing the danger, the paper figures in the shop began to move again.

They slowly approached me and Zhang Lingchuan, trying to surround us to block the opponent's attack.

Zhang Lingchuan sighed and said helplessly: "What do you want from me? Just stay here."

These remnant souls haven't even been raised yet, and they can't wait to repay their kindness.

But with their small bodies, if they really fight, they will be killed.

Zhang Lingchuan looked at him and I understood immediately.

He immediately bent down and put all the remaining souls into the cellar, lest they rush up to die with missing arms and legs.

Two of them refused to go down, holding small pieces of paper and grabbing my legs with their hands.

"Why bother? You can't help me much. You'd better recuperate first, be good~~"

After saying this, I threw the paper man into the cellar, then locked the door and finished in one go.

Zhang Lingchuan stopped in front of the man and asked him bluntly: "Ghost Knocking has not appeared in the world for at least several decades. Why did you appear this time?"

Zhang Lingchuan smiled contemptuously: "Don't tell me it's to uphold justice, and then return the anointing I stole to Jiang Shichen."

"Or do you simply want to come and have a discussion with me, a junior?"

Zhang Lingchuan put his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.

But I could see a hint of fear for the other person in his stiff figure.

Especially when I locked the cellar door, he glanced at me, and I understood what he meant.

This guy actually wanted to drive me down to the cellar.

That's impossible.

The man's face was ashen, he looked straight at Zhang Lingchuan and me, and said something in his mouth: "The Yin body, the dragon bone, and the divine machine eye are all here. If we don't give up, we will soon achieve great things." .”

The yin body is Zhang Lingchuan, and the dragon bone is me.

Is the divine machine eye Zheng Yuan? ? ? ?

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Lingchuan and I were a little stunned.

Although we know that Zheng Yuan has a special physique, we really haven't thought about him as a divine machine eye.

Now that I think about it, it seems that is really the case.

Zheng Yuan's titanium alloy eyes are simply better than lasers.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his two palms, with very strange runes and spells engraved on them.

Then, the man gently opened his mouth to read scriptures.

Suddenly there was a sound exploding in the air around my head!

"go to hell--"

"Die."

"There's no point in living."

"Yu Tianyi, there is no one in this world worthy of your nostalgia."

The chaotic sounds kept coming and going, as if they were going to drown me.

I shouted loudly, trying to wake myself up, but there was no way I could resist the sound.

But at this moment, I saw the man was using strange methods. He was trying to break the evil-warming pepper picture we carved on the door of the shop!

In the midst of chaos, a distant heart-clearing mantra rang in my ears.

The old man hiding in my body used scriptures to help me resist the power of this curse.

But I saw the man take a step forward and walk into our shop.

There was still no reaction on Zhang Lingchuan's face, not as embarrassed as me.

But I was very afraid. I wanted to speak but was so disturbed that I couldn't say anything.

Yu Shunyi had previously tried every means to refine the cursed corpse. On the one hand, it was because the cursed corpse's body was like iron, it was not afraid of pain, and its curse ability was extremely strong. If ordinary people in the world were to encounter a cursed corpse and overwhelm it, they would basically be unable to hide. past.

The man in front of him was able to train himself to look like this in the form of a ghost, so he was obviously not easy to deal with.

The man spoke quietly.

"Not many people have been able to understand Lu Ban's secret technique."

"To have you two outstanding descendants now is a blessing."

"Unfortunately--"

"You must die!"

In desperation, I bit the tip of my tongue fiercely.

My mind finally came to its senses.

Then I also cursed at him: "You have to go to hell and die, your soul is gone!"

After I finished cursing, I spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the ghost quickly hid behind me.

The blood stains lay on the ground like an exploding flower.

Zhang Lingchuan frowned slightly: "Don't vomit blood all the time. If you do this, you will become anemic later on."

I stretched out my hand to wipe away the blood on my lips, not caring.

"As long as it's useful, it's worth spitting out a few more times!"

I don’t know if it’s because my hatred is too strong, or if my blood is more powerful.

The ghost actually took a few steps back and began to sway.

Zhang Lingchuan snorted coldly: "You want to take our bodies and bones, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet."

"Whatever abilities you still have, use them all."

The man sighed quietly and slowly raised his hands with his palms facing up. He closed his eyes and seemed to be making a difficult decision.

"Actually, I only want you, and I don't want to harm innocent people."

"You forced me to do this."

Hearing what he said, I quickly leaned against Zhang Lingchuan and felt extremely vigilant.

"We have to be careful, he still has some evil ways."

Zhang Lingchuan chuckled: "That person in the funeral street is not evil."

But after this guy said this, in the blink of an eye, his whole body was covered with spells.

It was so densely packed that it looked like a rune pillar.

At night, the wind blows.

Rustling sounds came from all directions.

The evil ghost laughs so harshly.

I took a quick look and saw that this guy had summoned all the ghosts around him.

Only then did I realize that the spell on the man seemed to be contagious.

A spell also appeared on the ghosts he summoned.

Zheng Huaimin stamped his feet angrily on the sidelines.

"Damn, he took control of my gang of boys!"

"You bastard, let's see if I'm not here to deal with you!"

Not long after Zheng Huaimin floated out, he was caught back by Zhang Lingchuan's rune: "Shut up!"

"If you are controlled later, I'll see how you stand up in front of your gang of younger brothers."

Zheng Huaimin was put into the jar and sealed. He shook a few times unconvinced.

There were ghosts and ghosts outside, and their cries and howls made my heart panic.

This is similar to how Zhang Lingchuan recruited a bunch of yellow men to block my door.

All ghosts are crying together, this battle is quite big.

But he seems to have forgotten that ours is a funeral street.

We may not be able to deal with other things, but when it comes to ghosts, our incense shop in the funeral street has the most say!

Zhang Lingchuan stepped forward with his left foot, made a hand seal with his right hand, and immediately recited a curse to exorcise ghosts.

We want to see whether his curse is more powerful or ours!