The frustration made Lin Feiyu calm down and admire Uncle Hai even more. He was not a thing he was good at in the field, but he really had to listen to others. [Ran^Wen^Book Library]

"Uncle Hai, how is Zhao Yi?" Zhao Qian asked with some concern. After all, Zhao Yi is also her cousin, and she didn't want the Zhao family to have another coffin.

Old Hai stretched out his hand and wanted to calculate it. I stopped him and said, "Xiang, don't worry, Zhao Yi screamed so hard. He is not brave enough. At most, he is scared to the feet. If he really hits the lightning, he will die long ago, so how could he say anything."

"Well, Brother Xia is definitely right. Let's go up quickly." Lin Feiyu said with help. He also knew that the most important thing was to save Hai Lao's labor.

Her temporary anxiety almost made Lao Haixue worse. Zhao Qian was smart and understood immediately, and felt very guilty.

However, seeing that our party has to continue moving forward, she will not elaborate on it.

When we were almost seeing the top of the mountain, Mr. Hai stopped us, took out his own gossip turtle, took out the paper man, and made several hand gestures with us. We each handed over a hair, tied the paper man and the gossip turtle together, and then released the turtle.

The gossip turtle stretched out his head, looked back in humanely, and then climbed hard on another road up the mountain. We were all a little curious, but the old man waved with red eyes and asked us to go up as soon as possible.

"Brother Hai! That's your turtle of life! I have been raising it since I was a child!" Lin Feiyu stopped doing it, his face was extremely gloomy.

"I can't take care of it!" Boss Hai said loudly, then led his head and ran away quickly, but he staggered on the road and almost fell off the mountain.

I held him up and found that his body was really cold now. It was still raining now. Maybe he had to lie on the bed when he returned to Zhuangzi. In this case, he still had to do something, that was to seek death.

"Old Hai, you can't do anything you say later." I knew it was useless to persuade me, but there was no way. I was going to say the previous one.

Old Hai just nodded, but the determination in his eyes made me feel nervous. There was no doubt that he would not listen.

But just as we were just one step away from the top of the mountain, the rain became sparse.

Old Hai looked into the sky, grabbed his fingers, looked at the turtle of the same life pulling the paper man from afar, and sighed: "Oh, the rain has stopped, we are late."

After he said that, the rain really stopped, and we looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Lin Feiyu quickly ran to the top of the mountain first, but when he saw the desk on the big rock on the platform, he was so angry that he stomped his feet: "Dog guy! If you have the ability, don't run away! I'm so fuckingly detained your soul!"

Wu Zhenghua actually escaped?

It seems that Lin Feiyu's desire to perform has failed again.

I supported Mr. Hai and followed him to the top of the mountain. Zhao Qian ran to carry the gossip turtle back. I felt that it should be fine under my nose, so I let her go.

I felt a pity and auspicious when I saw Lin Feiyu jumping there. Although Lin Feiyu screamed so hard, if he and Wu Zhenghua fought alone, I would really have no confidence in him.

Moreover, if Wu Zhenghua really dares to stay here, he will definitely think that the trump card is enough to fight us to death, so if he encounters it, it will be a real winner. This guy is far beyond his imagination.

In addition to the main magic tools, everything else was still there, including the used talisman paper. The special incense was still emitting strange smoke in the rain, burning most of the time.

I picked up a stack of burnt blue paper talismans and found that the spells had already been shaped by the rain in the remaining talismans, but one of the burnt pieces had powdery crystals shining.

He looked at Old Hai in confusion: "Old Hai, this talisman seems to be like your blue talisman, is it covered with salt?"

"It's much fun. He even used the blue talisman. One piece costs several thousand. Look at this stack, it costs more than 100,000 yuan, which is quite a lot of money." Old Hai was still in a joking mood and said with a talisman: "The blue talisman is covered with gem powder, which is the salt we call it. One piece of salt can cost tens of thousands. Wu Zhenghua used it to attract thunder. He burned one piece at a time. It was very expensive and could not afford it."

"A few thousand?" I was shocked. The few blue paper talismans in Hai just now could not be tens of thousands of dollars. Who would not go bankrupt with such a usage?

"I think money is a trivial matter to him, but you look at the brown spots on the red cloth. Hehe, this old thing has to stew the old hen at home when you go back." Hai Lao sneered and checked the desk.

"Hmph, if he doesn't spray some blood, he will be really sorry to us. I think Brother Hai is better than him." Lin Feiyu snorted, staring at the bloodstain, feeling very satisfying in his heart.

Wu Zhenghua is not much better. He is on the verge of collapse like us. Of course he can't afford to fight to the death and will run away.

"That's also the place where he is in the open and we are in the dark. If he had come up, he would have known that it was the two of us old guys. I guess he had already run away and would not have lost so many blue talismans like a big bet." Old Hai was in a good mood. Although he didn't kill Wu Zhenghua this time, the other party was still very injured.

"Hey, where is Zhao Qian? Why haven't you come back for such a long time when I was going to pick up the turtle just now?" Lin Feiyu suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look in the direction of Zhao Qian.

I just took care of Fu Hai and got old, forgetting that Zhao Qian is still behind!

Just as we were worried, Zhao Qian walked out of the woods with a turtle in her arms, with a smile on her face.

My heart was cold, and I touched the soul urn in my pocket, my eyes turned red.

"She is just a little girl, mountain god, who is not good for you to borrow? I have to borrow her?" I gritted my teeth and stared at the 'Zhao Qian' in front of me.

‘Zhao Qian’ seemed a little curious, and looked at me and giggled, half-squatted to the ground, put down the turtle: “Huh? You said the person at the foot of the mountain? It’s not appropriate. Since I have to resurrect myself, of course I have to choose the right one.”

Lin Feiyu opened the safe, took out the coffin nails, and took out a handful of fine salt-like powder. The black fragrance ignited and the powder was sprinkled on it.

Old Hai shook his head, pinched the magic trick, took out the blue paper man, frowned and said, "Let this child go, otherwise..."

"I originally wanted to follow you like this. It seems that you can see through my identity at a glance. You are a powerful mage. If you don't get rid of you, I can't seem to be able to borrow it with peace of mind." Zhao Qian smiled slightly, and shook her hands as if she was shaking off her sleeve.

In an instant, there was a gust of wind in the forest, as if there were beasts, and more than a dozen ghost beasts flew out of the forest!

"Okay, since I will never leave your body, I will let your soul die!" I said coldly, uncovering the soul urn!

After Xijun came out of the soul jar, she suddenly roared, her eyes were pitch black and solemn, and she stared at the surroundings with fierce eyes. Her sharp teeth were chosen to devour. I had never seen her look like this as soon as she came out, but now, Zhao Qian in front of me was in danger!

"Brother Xia! Be careful!" Old Hai knew my current situation, and when he saw Xijun's appearance, he felt a little uncomfortable all over. He must be the last madness when the soul was destroyed.

He had seen the ending of the few senior Zhou Xian raising ghosts, and they all were like this.

"I can't take it anymore!" I gritted my teeth. This is not an ordinary evil spirit. She has a very high intelligence. After borrowing her body, she can break the yin and speak human words. It's like a different person. I'm really afraid that she will lose Zhao Qian's soul.

"Let me communicate with her!" Hai Lao said hurriedly, then looked at the mountain ghost and said, "Mountain God, I want to ask you, is this child's soul still there?"

'Zhao Qian' glanced at Xijun, then glanced at the three of us, and said slowly: "At, but... I will refine her soon, and I will accept her memories, so don't worry, I will repay the cause and effect she left behind, but I will definitely not let my body go out."

The mountain ghost seemed to think that this was the end of kindness, but the blue veins on my forehead were emerging, and my patience was almost at its limit.

"You can't borrow this body, so give me a condition! Otherwise, you can see it too, and you can only stay alive." Old Hai reached out to stop me and asked with the last glimmer of hope.

"Haha, I will never stop until I die? One of you three, one has raised a ghost who can't even control himself, and the other can only protect yourself. You still have some ability, but you have exhausted it just now. Why do you tell me that I will never stop until I die? Do you know that the Taoist priest just now found out that I didn't go to kill you, but instead watched him do it here, which scared him so much that he ran away." Zhao Qian covered her mouth and laughed, trembling with her flowers.

The beast soul behind it also roared, and the yin energy boiled.

"Then die!" I stretched out my middle finger and bit it hard, ignoring my wife and sister pulling the corner of my clothes, and drew a diamond-shaped sign on Xijun's forehead, and a stroke directly hit her lips.

Xijun was already a little unreasonable, but now she felt even more ferocious after having the spell. Her hands were hanging down and her mouth had already cracked to her ears.

A beast soul rushed towards her, but it was pinched in her hand and instantly torn to pieces!

Both Lao Hai and Lin Feiyu took a breath of air conditioning.

"Xijun! Pull the mountain ghost out of Zhao Qian's body!" I ordered Xijun loudly.

The mountain ghost frowned on the opposite side, but she was not idle, but took out Zhao Qian's house, ghost-avoiding talisman, soul-controlling talisman, and various magical tools.

When she picked up the last one, she picked up a string of soul bells and showed a sweet expression.

"Dingling, Dinglingling, a gust of wind, a gust of bells, some people say, some people say: Thunder fills, rain is dark, the twilight chirping, the night is chirping, the wind is rustling, the trees are rustling, I miss my son, I am leaving only worries..."

The singing sounded resentful, and the beast soul seemed to be motivated and began to get restless. The soul bell also shaking Xijun like crazy. When he saw the soul beast, he flew to catch it, completely ignoring the mountain ghost dancing.

Old Hai surrounded several soul beasts, and was defeated by him several times with the Yin-Yang villain, but after all, he could not hold on to the end of his strength. When he recited the spell, the blood foam blew out and could not stop it.

Lin Feiyu could only use his nails and those white powder to deal with this kind of thing. Now that Hai Lao is injured again, he can only help him, and there is no question of driving away the mountain ghosts.

The situation is getting more and more dangerous. Under the siege of ghost beasts, Xijun's yin energy gradually fades, and he is about to destroy his soul.

In the song of the mountain ghost, I was distracted and despaired in my heart.

Zhao Qian resurrected her soul for the mountain ghost. Xijun wanted her soul to be destroyed, and a group of soul beasts surrounded me. I knelt on the ground, my hands holding the mud and stone were all grinding blood, and suddenly the word "death" popped up in my mind.

"Looking for death!" At this time, a light shout broke the situation.

The mountain ghost's singing also stopped with a light shout.
Chapter completed!