"The Taishang Star, responding without stopping. He exorcises evil and binds charm, protects his life and body. His wisdom is clear and his mind is peaceful..."

The moisture of the previous day had been dispelled by the sunlight all day long. At this moment, Huang Banxian was sitting on the land and silently recited the spiritual mantra of purifying the mind.

His thoughts were extremely confused at this moment, and the fatigue in his body made him drowsy.

He had no way to stay awake except to chant scriptures.

From the perspective that the naked eye cannot detect, there is a faint smell on the living person sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The smell mixed into the wind and blew all over the mountains up and down.

The wind seemed to have grown stronger.

Huang Banxian's body began to tremble involuntarily, and half of her body was tilted, as if she was about to be unable to maintain her center of gravity.

This sudden change made his mind tremble.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, for fear that vision was the main marking method of ghost children.

In desperation, the mantra he recited silently was replaced by the mantra of purifying the body.

"The Spiritual Bao Tianzun, comforting his body. The disciple's soul, the five internal organs, the blue dragon and white tiger, the formations are complicated..."

In fact, these Taoist mantras are useless to ordinary people.

But what Huang Banxian was flowing in his body was half-human and half-ghost blood, which contained strange supernatural power.

This supernatural power has a mixed effect with Taoist mantras in the dark, and can play a sporadic role for Huang Banxian.

The body that was about to fall down gradually became biased under the influence of the magic mantra of purifying the body.

However, before Huang Banxian could breathe a sigh of relief, the warning sign suddenly became hot in the cloth bag that was pressed against his body.

Almost in one breath, it started to ignite spontaneously.

The cloth bag placed on the thigh instantly became the concentration point of the fire.

The burning of a warning talisman, along with dozens of talismans of various colors, was ignited.

The high-temperature flames followed Huang Banxian's thighs and had already burned to the front.

Huang Banxian groaned in pain, interrupting the magic spell of purifying the body, but still did not dare to open his eyes, so he could only silently endure the severe pain on his body.

He knew very well that this must be some extremely powerful ghost close to him!

This kind of fire is clearly that all warning signs are destroyed in an instant. How strong is the ghost coming?

As soon as this idea emerged, Huang Banxian felt that his body became particularly light.

A gust of wind rushed straight to his face, like countless hands slapping him desperately, forcing him to open his eyelids.

This time the feeling made him panic.

The ghost that came, was it the black eucommia or the ghost boy?

This forced eyes to open, which may be that the black eucommia was teleporting him, or that the ghost child used methods to force him into a dead end.

"Bet or not?"

Huang Banxian was in a mess. At this time, should he fight against the crime again, or would he be a gambler?

All the talismans in the cloth bag were burned out, and the actual battle of divination was useless. Only the sudden jade might affect the ghost child...

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind quickly, and Huang Banxian finally bit her teeth and cursed in her heart:

"Go to his grandma, I'm afraid I'll die in my own hands if I use sins. Master Dao, I've bet!"

thump……

Huang Banxian's body was thrown heavily to the ground, and his forehead seemed to hit a hollow stone slab.

Although the pain is not that strong, it brings a dizzy feeling.

However, the change in the scene made Huang Banxian very happy. He knew that he had bet right.

The ghost that comes is black eucommia!

Huang Banxian finally dared to open his eyes, but the scene that caught his eyes caused his heart to stop and his cold sweat broke out.

A tragically dead body was held on a flawless tombstone, and half of his body was bloody, leaving it to the soles of his feet.

The corpse was facing him, and the horror of death made the back of the chill.

The shriveled head was deeply sunk from the cover of the sky, as if it had been smashed open.

The powerful impact force caused the facial features to shift. Apart from the blood in the empty eye sockets, only two blood tendons were left connecting the exposed eyeballs.

My neck was completely squeezed away, my cervical vertebrae was broken and inserted into the cavity, and my whole body was several inches shorter.

Death is terrifying, but not the real reason.

What scared Huang Banxian the most was that the owner of the corpse was actually him!

"I...I'm dead?"

Huang Banxian touched his head in horror and kept going backwards.

The fire on his body had been completely extinguished by the wind generated by the high-speed movement, but the hot touch still made him feel painful.

There was pain and fear, and Huang Banxian was not dead.

But he was not far from death.

Because just as he touched the top of his head, a sudden pressure swept over and headed straight to the skull.

Huang Banxian's eyes were crazy, so he wanted to take off the sudden jade on his neck and use time to stop.

But before this action could be done, it was pushed and staggered by a force behind it.

He turned his head and saw a face with a firm and calmness.

It was Ji Li.

Ji Li kicked Huang Banxian from behind, grabbed his arm, and threw it to him.

An ancient bronze coffin fell from the sky, crushing a tombstone.

Huang Banxian was thrown into the ancient bronze coffin after losing weight, but he was not covered with the coffin lid. He followed the moving perspective and observed around.

Ji Li was taking him in the coffin and fled wildly along the cemetery road.

Ten steps ahead of Ji Li, there was a short figure who was moving fast.

"Ghost boy?!"

Huang Banxian's heart trembled, but was surprised to find that Ji Li was running towards the ghost boy, but the distance between the two did not get closer.

This feeling is like Ji Li is chasing the ghost child, and the ghost child becomes a fugitive instead.

Positive, obviously not the main crisis.

Ji Li hid in the terrifying thing behind him.

Huang Banxian pressed his own sky spirit cover with his right hand, and mechanically turned his head and saw an illusory figure quietly looking at them in the sun.

"Black Eucomia..."

Huang Banxian immediately realized that the crisis of his just-death was caused by black eucommia.

He kept recalling the tragic situation of the corpse lying on the tombstone in his mind, and felt the feeling of oppression above his head appear again.

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After finishing the complete mantra of purifying the body, the strange and cruel feeling finally subsided.

He sat in the coffin and was forced by Ji Li to pull him forward and asked loudly:

"Where are we going?"

"have no idea."

Ji Li's answer was straightforward. He turned his head and looked at the black eucalyptus behind him, and found that the other party was not chasing him.

And right ahead, the short ghost boy still maintained a strange distance of ten steps.

He didn't have time to care about what happened to this No. 2 ghost boy, and simply explained to Huang Banxian:

"I smashed open the tomb of the black eucalyptus eucalyptus, and there were no corpses inside.

This shows that her body is likely to become the key to breaking the deadlock, so she will leave it to Clay to solve it.

We have to do nothing but escape."

In fact, they can't do anything except escape.

Even if you can do this, there is little hope.

Because Ji Li finally realized the ability of black eucommia.

So powerful!

"As soon as you were brought to you, you were killed instantly.

If it weren't for the fact that there was the No. 3 ghost boy who came with you, its existence slowed down the Black Eucommia a little, and I wouldn't have time to save you."

This attack was mainly aimed at Huang Banxian, and Ji Li watched it from the side.

Even if he is an outsider, he is so close that he would not have time to reach out to save him if it weren't for the interference of Ghost Child No. 3.

Instant seconds!

A senior clerk with sins all over his body!

Even in front of Ji Li and another ghost!

How terrible is black eucalyptus?

The corpse flashed through Huang Banxian's mind again, and she shivered all over and said in a trembling voice:

"There was a corpse first, then it went to death.

Death to death.

This killing technique is unprecedented, it is powerful enough to reverse cause and effect!

We...we have to live twenty-three minutes in the hands of such ghosts?!"
Chapter completed!