marry a ghost

The mahogany sword in Xu Laosan's hand was supposed to stab left and right to wipe out all the ghosts around him. He has this ability, and it's not like he hasn't done it before, but when he raised the mahogany sword in his hand, Just as he was about to wave it, his eyes saw a familiar figure inside those ghosts. Immediately, Third Xu opened his mouth and silently shouted, "Tuesday..."

It was a handsome young man with a sluggish face. If Wei Ning saw it, he would definitely point to him and yell. Isn't this the ghost that "Wei Xi" summoned with crow blood in the abandoned factory? Unexpectedly, it was Xu Laosan's second apprentice.

Xu Laosan couldn't lift his sword, he was forced back by those ghosts.

Xu Laosan didn't dare to make big moves, fearing that he would accidentally hurt Tuesday, so he could only use the mahogany sword to slash at the ghosts close to him one by one. When the sword hit, the ghosts turned into streaks of black air, filling the air. Gradually, this small workshop was filled with black energy transformed by ghosts.

Although he was trying to support him, it was obvious that those fearless ghosts attacked like moths to the flame, and he was at a loss, gradually at a disadvantage.

The red light emitted by the cicada shell also began to weaken under the siege of those ghosts.

Stretching out his hand, he tried his best to scratch at the ghost that Xu Laosan was scratching, almost touching Xu Laosan's body. He let out a loud shout out of breath, and the beard on his chin turned up. Under his shout, the ghosts moved There was a slight pause, and then, they started to surround him again.

A large amount of Yin Qi made the ground, walls, and roof all wet. When one touched it with one hand, it was full of icy water, and the water dripped down. The only sound in the room was the sound of this water drop, and there were hundreds of others. A ghost, uttering a silent scream.

The mahogany sword in Xu Laosan's hand trembled, pointing at Tuesday.

If he continues to behave like this, those ghosts will pounce on him sooner or later and tear him to pieces. However, the one in front of him is the second apprentice he has been looking for for more than twenty years. It is also a life that is worse than death.

Xu Laosan gritted his teeth, swung the sword in his hand, and the three ghosts in front of him had turned into black air, and the three black air immediately rushed to the ground, close to the ground, the layer of black mist on the wall, It merged with the three black air again, and became even thicker.

Xu Laosan took out the soul-calling flag from his back. The soul-calling flag was tattered. I don’t know how long it had been used. The red base cloth had already turned white. If you look at it, you will find that the word "trick" is composed of more small characters, but it is a strange scripture.

Xu Laosan muttered something, spurting blood from the tip of his tongue, and the remaining dozens of ghosts screamed and dodged in all directions. Lingling—" After the ghosts heard this, they stopped attacking, and stood there with dull faces, as if they were being drawn by the two sides, not knowing what to do.

Standing aside, Ding Maoshu, who was watching the ghost fighting with Xu Laosan, had other changes at this moment. He knelt on the ground with one leg, took out a few wooden chips from the canvas bag, and put the wooden chips in his hand. Insert it on the ground according to a certain position, and then take out a few pieces of talisman paper and thread them on the wooden stakes.

After he finished these, those ghosts seemed to be under control, and began to move in the direction of Xu Laosan again. Xu Laosan's bell rang more and more urgently, and it almost became a violent storm. Wetting the beard on his chin, he stared at the ghost called Tuesday.

"...Invite flags to call out the soul, so that the soul will stop; invite people to cross the bridge, and save all living beings..."

However, it was useless, these souls whose soul energy had been eroded by the formation had already been controlled by the formation, and Ding Maoshu knew how to control this formation from nowhere.

These ghosts won't listen to him. When they entered the soul-calling banner, Xu Laosan understood it very well, but seeing the soul of his second apprentice in front of him, he had to try anything, he stared. He gritted his teeth and looked at his second apprentice, "It's a useless thing, if you say it is controlled by others, you will be controlled by others? How did I teach you all back then? Useless, useless..."

He muttered cursing, not knowing whether he was cursing his apprentice or himself.

Ding Maoshu looked at him and laughed loudly. His originally cheerful appearance became ferocious. Standing beside him, Ding Maolin looked at his elder brother who was completely different from the past in surprise. However, he didn't think too much about it. When confronting Xu Laosan, he raised the knife in his hand again, intending to continue what he was interrupted just now.

At this time, Ding Maolin, who was secretly carrying out his own viciousness, suddenly let out a scream. He clutched his neck and rolled on the ground.

Hearing the cry, Ding Maoshu turned around and saw Ding Maolin. After all, it was Brothers Linked Hearts, and he couldn't care about the formation he was presiding over. He ran over and held Ding Maolin down, "What happened, what's wrong with you?"

Ding Maolin opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and made a "uh-uh" sound in his throat. He wanted to speak but couldn't. The nail scratched fiercely on the center of his brow, and a few drops of blood oozed from the center of his brow.

After opening his yin and yang eyes, Ding Maoshu saw a slender and pale hand protruding from Ding Maolin's chest, pinching Ding Maolin's lungs.

Seeing this scene, Ding Maoshu sneered, took out a piece of talisman paper, and pasted it on that hand, but he didn't expect that the hand turned back and grabbed the pasted talisman paper in the palm of his hand, turning it into a A puddle of black water dripped from between his fingers to the ground.

At the same time, a very strong evil spirit filled the entire workshop in an instant.

Ding Maoshu's complexion changed suddenly, and he took a step back. He didn't care about Ding Maolin who was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.The strange thing is, why can't he see the ghost even though he has opened his yin and yang eyes?

Ding Maoshu's magic power is actually not very strong. The reason why he was able to deal with Xu Laosan just now was just relying on the formation of the abandoned factory. Now, he has to rely on his own magic power to deal with a more powerful thing. The sweat on the forehead rolled down drop by drop.

There was nothing else there, only a slender, white, well-proportioned hand appeared out of nowhere in the air, stretched out towards him unhurriedly, in extreme fright, Ding Maoshu's pupils contracted violently, he Several talisman papers were struck in a row, however, the hand passed through those talisman papers unaffected, as if those talisman papers were just dead leaves that can be seen everywhere in autumn.

The movements were careless, with a suffocating murderous look.

Ding Maoshu's body trembled like sifting chaff. He has always been able to manipulate these ghosts with ease. After a few times, he has long given up on those things in the underworld. Now he knows that he was wrong. , very wrong.

Those in the underworld are things that he can't touch, can't touch, how could he be so naive back then, take it for granted, it's useless to regret now.

Ding Maoshu looked desperately at the beautiful hand that finally came in front of him and inserted into his heart. Then, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He raised his neck and let out a terrible roar. Then, his body fell to the ground.

Before closing his eyes, he turned his head and looked at Wu Meifang, who was lying on the ground. A tear fell from the corner of his eye. He still failed, but he suddenly remembered something. With the last of his strength, he pressed his hand. There was a slight tingling in his middle finger, fortunately, there was still time, Ding Maoshu died with a smile.

Ding Maoshu died, and when he made that cry, Wu Meifang, who had been lying on the ground for a while, moved imperceptibly.

At this time, the out-of-control formation was no longer Xu Laosan's opponent. Those ghosts screaming and running around were caught by him one by one, and stuffed into the spirit-calling banner, and the ghost named Tuesday, But he was trapped by his side, unable to leave even if he wanted to.

Whenever those ghosts wanted to escape from the factory, a hand would be stretched out out of thin air. When the ghosts saw the hand, they would either feel the danger and turn around and leave, or they would pierce it headlong and be killed by the hand. He caught it and threw it in front of Xu Laosan, who was easily taken in by Xu Laosan with the soul-calling flag.

Not long after, the inside of the workshop was finally cleaned up.

At this time, Xu Laosan seemed to have completely forgotten his embarrassment just now, but shouted to the door in high spirits, "Wei Ning, you can come in."

Wei Ning, who had been hiding outside the door all this time, was afraid to speak out in the face of the surrounding darkness, when he heard Xu Laosan's cry, he ran in relieved, seeing everything messed up on the ground, and the fallen The three people in the middle of the workshop said, "Dead?" Wei Ning looked at Ding Maoshu, who didn't have any injuries on the outside but was out of breath, and quickly looked at Wu Meifang, "Fortunately, she's fine."

At this moment, the hand in the air slowly revealed the arm, the shoulder, and then the whole person, but it was "Wei Xi".

"Wei Xi" moved her body and appeared beside Wei Ning. Wei Ning looked at Wu Meifang and said hesitantly, "You, you're awake." Wu Meifang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly shrugged her shoulders and let out a cry Another suppressed cry came, which made Wei Ning feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help stretching out his hand and pressed Wu Meifang's shoulder, "Don't cry, it's not worth it for this kind of person."

Suddenly, "Wei Xi" grabbed Wei Ning, dragged him away from Wu Meifang without saying a word, until three steps away.

Caught off guard, Wei Ning was dragged a few times by him and almost fell to the ground. He threw off "Wei Xi"'s hand and said angrily, "What are you doing?" eat?Wei Ning's face was full of black lines, he had no idea about Wu Meifang for a long time.As for Xu Laosan who was beside him, his complexion suddenly changed, he made a gesture with his fingers, and Tuesday, who had been by his side all the time, had already dropped onto the yellow paper bag in his hand.

At this time, Wu Meifang, who had been silent for a while and calmed down after crying a few times, stood up with her hands on the ground.

Wei Ning knew something was wrong when he saw it, because Wu Meifang was not crying at all, but was smiling, and he was smiling very happily. He could laugh like this under such circumstances, which can only make people laugh. Feeling cold, Wei Ning knew that something was wrong again.

Xu Laosan held a mahogany sword in his hand and pointed at Wu Meifang, "Ding Maoshu, are you still obsessed? Even if you are possessed, what else can you do?"

"Wu Meifang" laughed, and carefully brushed away the hair sticking to her face, "I have no intention of doing anything, I just want to negotiate a deal with you."

The beard on Xu Laosan's chin was up and down, and he looked "Ding Maoshu" up and down, "Oh, what do we have to talk about with you ghost?"

"Wu Meifang" didn't speak, but walked towards Ding Maolin who was still lying on the ground with stiff steps. After walking beside him, because his body was not very flexible, he could only kneel down beside Ding Maolin with a plop. He took Ding Maolin's hand and checked his body.

After the inspection, "Wu Meifang" looked at Xu Laosan and the others, especially Wei Ning for the longest time.

"Don't you want to know how to save Wu Meifang? Even if she doesn't die this time, she won't live long."