Follow this actor to ward off evil

The night was getting darker, and the moonlight was shrouded in dark clouds.

In Baixu Temple, Heng Shengrong held three sticks of incense and bowed solemnly, and then inserted them into the incense burner, still muttering something incessantly.It's just that what he worshiped was not some god, but a statue of a general wearing a golden helmet.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Heng Shengrong's apprentice ran in, holding a small golden bowl in his hand: "Master, Master, here are the things."

"Don't yell." Heng Shengrong opened the lid and looked at the contents, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, close the door."

After the apprentice closed the door, Heng Shengrong put the golden bowl on the tribute table with a respectful face, then took a sharp knife from the side and scratched it in the palm of his hand, dripping blood into it. Wisps of red smoke slowly floated into the statue's mouth and nose, and its pupils flashed a strange red.

After doing all this, he turned around.

Heng Shengrong's apprentice asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

Heng Shengrong: "Go out and talk."

The two walked into the courtyard and sat down on the stone bench. Heng Shengrong's apprentice picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea.

Heng Shengrong picked it up and took a sip and said: "The one in that room is a thousand-year-old ghost. With my current skills, I can't control it at all. If I want it to work for me willingly, it must be fed with blood."

"Is that dangerous?"

Although Heng Shengrong's apprentice doesn't know how to control ghosts, he also knows that it is easier to invite ghosts than to give them away.

"Dangerous?" Heng Shengrong glanced at him, "Xiao Yuan, your thinking is too simple, and you might even risk your life. But don't be afraid, just keep your back."

Xiao Yuan nodded, and said: "Then Tang Nian doesn't look that powerful, I think it's more than enough to let any kid deal with him."

Heng Shengrong put down the cup while shaking his head: "I investigated his details before, this kid still has two brushes, so it's hard to deal with. But he's still a little tender when fighting with me."

Xiao Yuan smiled, and added some tea to his cup.

The moment the black mist surged in, Tang Nian heard screams and roars. The horse neighed and jumped over his head. The sound of "dang" blades colliding exploded in his ears. Holding his back firmly, Xie Yu's voice came: "Don't be afraid."

"What the hell is this?" Tang Nian asked.

Xie Yu's voice was very deep: "I don't know yet."

Tang Nian: "It's so dark. I don't know what happened to Fourth Master and the others."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Nian felt a foul-smelling viscous liquid spilled on his face, the surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything. He held a few talismans between his fingertips and threw them out. The flames that came out dispelled the mist. Everywhere I reached was empty.

The wind blows everywhere.

The two saw two red dots suddenly lit up in the mist, but they couldn't see it clearly, like two red lanterns covered in veil.

However, it didn't take long before these red lights became more and more, and Tang Nian realized that these were not lanterns at all, but several pairs of eyes.

The little ghosts were motionless, holding rusty weapons in their hands.

The ghost general stood at the top just now and raised the broad sword in his hand.

"kill--"

With an order, the group of ghosts all moved.

Tang Nian bit his fingertips, dripped blood on the talisman, and pinched his hand: "Fairy ghosts, listen to my orders..."

The talisman paper fell to the ground, and the wind blew even harder. Clouds of black mist gathered into human shapes, and in a blink of an eye, they were fighting with the ghosts who charged up.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed.

Xie Yu pushed Tang Nian away, and the broad sword was inserted into the position where he was standing just now, the hilt was still trembling, if he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been split in half by now.

Xie Yu turned his head to look at Tang Nian, looked at him a few times, and turned his head after making sure he was not injured. There was a chill in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, the fog in the air condensed into thousands of needles. Qi Qi flew out, the soldiers paused, and their bodies turned into black mist.

Tang Nian said: "Why do I feel that the yin energy has become a lot heavier. Could it be that the person behind the scenes has moved something?"

Xie Yu: "Be careful."

A cracking sound rang out.

The ghost general unexpectedly appeared behind Tang Nian's back, pulled out the sword on the ground, jumped up and slashed down on his head.

No chance to breathe at all.

Tang Nian lightly shook the soul-destroying bell, and a golden light suddenly pulled out and wrapped around the broad sword.

The ghost general was caught by the golden light and suddenly closed his eyes.

Xie Yu raised his hand and grabbed the blade directly.

"Xie Yu!"

Tang Nian waved his hand and played a few more talismans.

Those futems burned.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

The ghost general glared at the two of them with scarlet eyes, the resentment on his body was even stronger, and the smell of blood was disgusting.

When Xie Yu exerted force, the broad sword broke into several pieces.

At the same time, another black shadow approached, thrusting a golden short dagger into the top of the ghost general's head, then pulled it out neatly, and with a light wave, the ghost general's head fell from his neck. Rolling down, those scarlet eyes still stared at the few people intently.

The person who came was Xie Yan.

He squatted down slowly, the hem of his black robe swept across the ground, he tilted his head and looked at those vicious eyes for a few seconds, and raised his hand to gouge out its eyeballs.

The golden helmet on the ghost general's body slowly rotted and faded, turning into a blood mist, and the dense fog that filled the sky also dispersed.

In Baixu Temple, Heng Shengrong, who was leisurely playing chess, widened his eyes and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, what's wrong with you, Master?"

Heng Shengrong covered his chest, with blue veins popping out on his forehead and neck. He waved his hand, and spat blood on the ground: "I never expected that kid to have such abilities."

"Master, you mean... Tang Nian? Is General Ghost..."

Heng Shengrong nodded: "It's gone."

In this short moment, he looked haggard a lot, stood up with the support of his apprentice,

"Forget it, I have other ways to deal with him."

……

Master Jiu fought in a group fight in a daze, and as soon as he turned around, he had a face-to-face meeting with this famous ancestor: "You..."

Xie Yan turned his head: "What are you?"

"No, it's nothing." Master Jiu smiled and waved his hands. This man can't be beaten, and the most annoying thing is that he can't. He has to find a way to go back and report the news.

Just when he was thinking about how to go back and report the news, Jian Yan straightened up: "Brother."

elder brother?

What brother?

Who is it called?

Xie Yan put away the short dagger, lowered his head and stroked his hand and said, "Look, do you still have to rely on my younger brother at this critical moment? Others will just hold you back."

Master Jiu felt a little messy.

"You escaped from the ghost world privately, do you want me to catch you back, or go back by yourself?" Xie Yu asked.

Master Jiu became even more messy, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Are these two brothers?

No no no, that's not the point.

The point is that the person standing in front of him turned out to be Emperor Fengdu, his immediate boss? ?

Fortunately, he didn't offend him before.

Otherwise, the official hat would have to be taken off before it was warmed up.

Xie Yan didn't have any arrogance in front of Xie Yu: "Don't, as long as you don't let me go back to that ghost place, let me do whatever you want. Besides, you just let me follow you, wouldn't it be more reassuring to keep me in your eyelids?" I can still help you at critical moments."

Only then did Zhu Qing appear, stepped forward and grabbed Xie Yan's arm and said, "My lord, don't make trouble."

Xie Yan shook off his hand: "How can I call this a mess? I'm here to help. You didn't see how critical the situation was just now. If I hadn't appeared in time, someone's head would have been opened .”

Tang Nian: "..."

Tang Nian grabbed Xie Yu: "Let's go back, we haven't eaten any crabs yet."

The two turned around and left.

"Wait for me." Xie Yan followed closely behind the two.

Zhuqing hurriedly walked over to stand in front of him.

"I warn you not to stop me, or I will be rude to you." Xie Yan was fierce.

Zhuqing: "You might as well beat me up."

The two were noisy.

After walking a few steps, Tang Nian remembered something, and turned his head: "Master Jiu, are you coming to eat at home? The crabs I bought tonight are still fresh."

Master Jiu looked at Xie Yu who was standing next to him, and quickly waved his hands: "No, Brother Tang, I have to go on patrol."

He dare not lend him a hundred courage.

After speaking, he ran away with the ghost messenger and disappeared.

Zhu Qing was in a dilemma between the two: "My lord, what should I do?"

Xie Yu: "It's okay, everyone is here, let's go after eating."

After returning home, Ye Yunian looked at the two faces and asked, "Tang Nian, who are these two people?"

"Can you control it?" Xie Yan sat down on the sofa, then picked up a grape and threw it into his mouth.

Ye Yunian also lost his temper when he heard this: "Hey, why are you like this?"

Xie Yan glanced at him: "What's wrong with me?"

"Stop arguing." Tang Nian pulled Ye Yunian aside, glanced at Xie Yan and nodded on his head, "There is something wrong with him, we don't know him as well."

Unexpectedly, Xie Yan saw the small movements of the two people at a glance, stretched his neck and said, "What are you two muttering about!"

Tang Nian turned his head: "Say you are a lifesaver."

Xie Yan snorted coldly, leaned back on the back of the chair again: "It's more or less the same."

Tang Nian said, "I'll go and steam the crab first."

When Ye Yunian passed by Xie Yan, he snorted, sat down on the single sofa next to him, and then turned on the TV, which showed Tang Nian's variety show.

Xie Yan frowned when he saw it: "What is this?"

"You don't understand this, it's called TV." Ye Yunian said.

Xie Yan: "How did that little trash appear on this?"

Ye Yunian became angry when he heard it: "You are trash, your whole family is trash."

Xie Yan also jumped up against the case, his eyes were cold: "Believe it or not, I chopped you down!"

Ye Yunian has been displeased with him ever since he entered the door: "Come here!"

Zhuqing hurried up to start a fight: "Stop arguing, both of you, calm down."

Ye Yunian: "Who the hell is this person? It's like having some serious illness."

Xie Yan pushed Zhuqing away, reached out and grabbed Ye Yunian's collar and said, "Who do you think is sick?"

Ye Yunian was not afraid at all: "Say you!"

"You are so brave!"

Xie Yu stepped forward to separate the two, cast a sideways glance at Xie Yan, and said, "If you make trouble again, get out."

Xie Yan snorted coldly, let go of his hand, and sat down on the sofa.

Zhuqing straightened her messy hair, and put a fruit plate between the two of them, trying to ease the atmosphere: "Come, eat fruit, eat fruit."

Before Ye Yunian touched the plate, Xie Yan stretched out his hand and hooked it in front of him, and waved a bunch of grapes in front of Ye Yunian's eyes.

Ye Yu Nian was about to explode with anger: "You!"

"It's because you don't have the ability to eat it yourself, and it's not me who bullies you." Xie Yan smiled.

Ye Yunian rushed forward, baring his teeth and trying to grab it.

Xie Yan was pushed down on the sofa by him, and he held up the fruit plate in his hand, with a very proud expression on his face: "As expected of a friend of a little waste, and a small waste."

Not long after they separated, they fought again.

As soon as Tang Nian walked out of the kitchen, he saw these two people rolling around on the ground.

"Stop it, stop beating, you won't kill anyone like this."

The author has something to say:

I'm so stuck that I can't write, I just smoothed it out a bit, sorry.