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"Dingling, Dingling----" There was a faint mist in the cemetery at dusk, and the sound of the bells penetrated extremely powerfully in the mist. When listening to it from a distance, it was impossible to tell where it came from.

Ma Tianfang has been following Xia Lin and Xia Qing's side watching their actions, at this moment he always felt a chill shrouded his whole body, and couldn't help shivering.

Xia Qing shook the bell for a while, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she casually threw the bell on the ground.

To Ma Tianfang's horror, the sound of the bell did not stop, it was still tinkling, as if shaking by an invisible hand.

"It seems to be here." Xia Qing said to Xia Lin, and at the same time, took out a dark brown thing from the backpack.

Ma Tianfang took a closer look, and was shocked to find that it turned out to be a tablet with a strange name and birthday written on it in red with unknown materials.

But the current situation is beyond Ma Tianfang's control.

A gust of wind blew by, and the sky darkened.

Xia Lin had already burned the few pieces of paper, and the flame in the pottery bowl gradually extinguished.

A red light flashed, and the girl in red appeared in front of the tomb in vain, staring fiercely at them with her dark red eyes.

"Feng Ming." Xia Lin stood up, looked at the girl in red and shouted.

The girl suddenly turned her head to Xia Lin, obviously responding to the name she pronounced.

At this point, the identity of the girl in red has been revealed.

"Go." Xia Qing said this word to Feng Ming coldly.

A gust of wind blew through the bone-chilling cold, but a gray-black figure jumped out from the tablet that Xia Qing had taken out before, rushed straight to Feng Ming and wrestled with her.

The resentment and resentment at the time of death is condensed into a spirit body—that is, one of the factors of ghosts, and ghosts will increase their hostility after killing people. Feng Ming has lived carefully for so many years disguised as a man, but still Being ruthlessly killed, this is something she can't let go of until she dies.In addition to killing five people, the hostility is beyond the reach of ordinary spirits.

The most powerful of all the ghosts raised by Xia Qing trembled with Feng Ming, but it was just that he was not defeated.

When controlling ghosts, you must concentrate on giving proper guidance, and at the same time prevent the ghosts you have raised from backlashing back.

Xia Qing now has to keep a close eye on the fight over there, ready to control her ghost at any time.

As for Xia Lin, she held the unremarkable pottery bowl in her hand, and her lips kept moving.

Ma Tianfang is just an ordinary person. He can't see Feng Ming, let alone the ghost of Xia Qing's envoy. The air was terribly cold, and an indescribable oppression enveloped the surroundings.

Ghost, the girl in the red dress, Feng Ming? Right there?!

Ma Tianfang felt worse and worse, couldn't help but took two steps back, accidentally tripped over the corner of the tombstone behind him, and sat down heavily on the ground.

The movement here attracted Feng Ming's attention.

She was haunted by inexplicably powerful ghosts, facing Xia Lin and Xia Qing who had disrupted her plan, she was very upset.

Seeing Ma Tianfang at this time, her eyes lit up, and she gave up on the ghost and went straight to Ma Tianfang regardless.

Xia Xuan jumped out from the side suddenly, she was ordered by Xia Qing to follow Ma Tianfang, at this time she also rushed out when she saw that something was wrong.

But Xia Xuan is just a little ghost without hostility. Although she has followed Xia Qing to practice, it has only just started. Besides, Xia Qing did not intend to make Xia Xuan a ghost for fighting, so naturally she is more indulgent. Xuan played around.

At this time, Xia Xuan faced Feng Ming, and almost immediately after the two little devils met, Xia Xuan was beaten aside by Feng Ming, and her spiritual power was a little scattered.

Xia Qing frowned, and immediately bit her finger to smear blood on the tablet, and then quickly took out a new roll of red rope from her bag.

After getting Xia Qing's blood with spiritual power, the ghost master made a scream and rushed towards Feng Ming at a faster speed.

But Feng Ming is similar. After opening Xia Xuan, she grabbed Ma Tianfang's hand. Although she moved a little to the side to avoid the action of controlling the ghost behind her, she still bit Ma Tianfang's hand hard. On the shoulder, before the ghost arrived, he swallowed several mouthfuls of Ma Tianfang's fresh blood.

For a while, Feng Ming and Gui Ling confronted each other again, and the fight was inseparable.

Xia Qing had already arrived at Xia Xuan's side at this time, she tapped on Xia Xuan's forehead and read a few words, then patted her on the head: "Go back to the memorial tablet and keep it, don't come out."

Xia Xuan knew that she couldn't help, so although she was frustrated, she still nodded obediently.

And Xia Qing glanced at Ma Tianfang who was lying on the ground covering his shoulders and trembling, stood up and passed him, took out a few wooden nails about ten centimeters long, wrapped them with a red rope several times, and pressed them hard into the soil.

One was ready, Xia Qing looked up at the stars in the sky, quickly found a direction and counted the steps and took nine steps, the second wooden nail went into the soil, then changed the direction and counted nine steps, and laid down the second wooden nail. three.

Seeing that three red ropes had appeared on the ground, Feng Ming's figure suddenly paused, and he forcibly hit the ghost and rushed towards Xia Qing.

Xia Qing seemed to be unknown, she still counted her steps, she didn't even dodge.

Feng Ming was almost on the verge of catching Xia Qing, but a pottery bowl suddenly appeared in his way, blocking Feng Ming's body with ashes from the talisman that had been burnt earlier, and the ghost spirit that followed Feng Ming also entangled in time .

At this time, Xia Qing had already planted the sixth nail. There were five red strings on the ground, and Feng Ming was clearly in the pattern surrounded by the red strings.

Standing up again, Xia Qing quickly walked towards the first nail, leaving only the last one to seal the pattern.

Feng Ming's eyes were wide open, and the glasses were almost bleeding. She wanted to catch up with Xia Qing, but even Xia Lin was wielding a mahogany dagger to cooperate with the ghost to deal with her, and she was no longer able to catch up.

At the moment when the red rope formed a circle, those few nails automatically drilled into the soil in an instant, but the shape of the red rope remained unchanged, but kept shrinking towards Feng Ming.

"Back." Xia Qing's order came, and the ghost quickly withdrew from the circle of the red rope, and slid back into his tablet.

Xia Lin also quickly jumped out of the red rope, watching the rope circle quickly tie Feng Ming.

Both ends of the rope were in Xia Qing's hands, this time it was different from the night before when I was not fully prepared, no matter how hard Feng Ming struggled, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the red rope.

Feng Ming stared at Xia Qing unwillingly and kept screaming, but there was nothing but the unbearable burning pain from the place where he was tied by the red rope.

"Kill her, kill her!" Ma Tianfang's weak voice came from behind. When Xia Lin poured the bowl of ashes on Feng Ming to weaken her speed and strength, Ma Tianfang also saw Feng Ming because of this. Ming figure.Seeing Feng Ming being tied up by Xia Qing now, Ma Tianfang immediately said angrily.

Xia Qing frowned, because she was displeased with Ma Tianfang's order.

"Killed?" Xia Qing turned to look at Xia Lin.

"En." Xia Lin hesitated for a while before giving an affirmative answer, "Killing those many people, the hostility is too heavy, and it is no longer suitable for capturing ghosts as envoys." As she spoke, she Holding the mahogany dagger in his hand, he walked towards Feng Ming.

"Why, why did you treat me like this." Feng Ming suddenly spoke, his voice full of unwillingness.

This surprised Xia Qing and Xia Lin a little. Generally, ghosts who kill five people have no consciousness and reason as humans, and can only kill.

"In order to survive, I had to pretend to be a boy. I tried my best to make myself small and inconspicuous, but in the end I was going to die!" Feng Ming stopped struggling, but his eyes were filled with blood and tears, "It's all you! It's not you I will not die even if I get married to a ghost! Everyone who has touched that money will die!"

After saying this, Feng Ming struggled violently again.

Xia Lin and Xia Qing looked at each other, and finally Xia Qing reached out and inserted the mahogany dagger from the top of Feng Ming's head.