"call--"

The moment the two door panels were kicked open, a bad smell mixed with black breath immediately rushed out, surging in the air, slowly surging, very light and quiet, like a cloud road that was paved, covering the door and the coffin...

This scene makes people feel like they are dreaming, because no one has seen a black-paved landscape in reality, and they almost forget the fear and coldness, because everyone is in the fear and coldness and cannot extricate themselves!

In the dark and empty door, it seemed like a big mouth that devoured everything, making people afraid to spy for a long time, for fear of a strange force emerging out of thin air and dragging him into it--

The master held the sword tightly with one hand and pressed it against the wall on the side of the door. Bu Yique and I were holding a big bamboo pole, while the remaining four people hid behind the coffin lid. The coffin lid was standing on one end of the coffin, making a move to pounce. This is a trap. We all know, but I just hope that Ma Wulang now doesn't know because we want to save him.

"Pi...Pi...Pi...Pi...Pi...Pi...

Slow and heavy footsteps slowly came from the room. Every vibration would cause the black clouds on the ground to scatter and then gather together again. Finally, I saw Ma Wulang, the most terrifying face I have ever seen. His whole body was swollen, his clothes were already ragged, his eyes were completely blue and black, and his face could no longer be distinguished. Only layers of bean-sized green spots like scars, and there was a layer of thin and pointed fur on the green spots, which made people feel disgusting. Not only on his face, but also on his neck, and on the skin under his torn clothes, were filled with these furry bean-sized green spots. I was floating in my heart, and my palms were unconsciously sweating...

"ha..."

Now Ma Wulang can only be said to be a monster, a green-haired monster that is neither human nor ghost. The moment he walked out of the room, he suddenly looked up and breathed in to the sky. A stinky black air came out of his mouth. This scene was very similar to the big devil I had played with when I was a child. The big devil looked up to the sky and down to the ground, looking down at everyone as if sitting in the clouds, and was arrogant. At this time, Ma Wulang was the turtle-like aura, but this was not the kind of child playing, but it was real.

Ma Wuro slowly stretched out his dry fingers covered with green spots and slowly pointed at the coffin not far away. It seemed that the coffin was like his throne. After seeing the coffin, he actually... he grinned cruelly, was he laughing proudly? He was showing off his throne? Who knows... I'm afraid only ghosts know!

Strangely, Bu Yique and I were right in front of Ma Wulang, but he turned a blind eye to us, just staring at the open coffin. I looked at the Mo Dou line blocking in front of me in surprise, and suddenly understood something. It must be the fabricated ink line that made Ma Wulang unable to see us, or maybe we didn't even walk into his sight. He was enjoying everything he had now...

I quietly opened the sky eye, and the scene in front of me completely changed. On the edge of satisfaction with the black air, the Tai Chi diagram under the coffin was obviously shining with the essence and white air. Then I know that it is the purest and most righteous righteous energy between heaven and earth. This is the Tai Chi diagram. Master said before that Tai Chi inverted array can only be broken by the real positive Tai Chi. Ma Wulang became like this because of the inverted array. If he enters this Tai Chi diagram at this moment, then... he will inevitably break the Yin and Yang energy that has been reversed and reversed on his body, and the result can be imagined.

"laugh!"

While I was thinking about it, I saw that the position where Ma Wulang's feet were stepping on was the edge of the Tai Chi diagram glowing on the ground. A wisp of black smoke came out of his feet. Ma Wulang groaned and retreated, and then looked around in a hurry... No! He must have noticed something, could he have seen through this trap?!

Sure enough, Ma Wuro tilted his head and looked at the coffin, then slowly shook his head. He really saw through something. He wanted to turn around and turn towards the door. I widened my eyes slightly. He wanted to run away!

It was still the master at the critical moment... He rushed forward and kicked him hard. The force of this kick actually kicked Ma Wulang so hard that he fell into the coffin. Before Ma Wulang could struggle to get up, the master shouted hurriedly: "Cover it!"

"Bang!"

The heavy thick lid fell on it, and then the four young men took out a large iron nail and an iron hammer, and pointed out the four corners of the coffin to nailing it to death. It was very dangerous! It was also very fast! From Ma Wulang falling into the coffin to the master shouting and then to the four people nailing it at the same time, it was completed in almost a blink of an eye. I have to admire the cooperation between the master and everyone to the extreme. I thought that if I had such cooperation before in the opera troupe, Hu Zi and I would not have been so embarrassed. Hu Zi, alas...

"Dongdongdongdongdong~~~ao~~~"

At the same time, Ma Wulang hit the coffin board violently, making wild beast-like roars. The pores in my body instantly opened and my hair stood up immediately. If there was a bowl, I would probably have goose bumps to fill three bowls. Fortunately, my master was there, otherwise I would have been away from him. Looking back at Bu Yique, he was not much better. He was trembling as if he was sifting bran with me. The young men were already sweating profusely, and their faces were so scared that they were red and white. After nailing the nails, they were in a panic and had no idea what to do. The master's face turned sour and said, "Ba Yique, the seventh day of the lunar month!"

When my master shouted, Bu Yique and I suddenly woke up. We immediately took off two big bamboo poles and covered all the big nets between them.

"Swish~~~"

It seems like an ordinary big net, but I didn't expect that it was so powerful. The moment it enveloped the coffin, the ink line actually emitted a dazzling red light, covering the entire coffin like a fish. In this way, there was a large net covering the top and a Tai Chi diagram below, which echoed up and down. Widths of black smoke kept coming out of the four corners of the coffin~~~

"Dong~~~Dong~~~"

After a heavy impact, after a long time, another impact came, and then it fell into silence. I thought it was fine, but my master's face became more serious and he scolded sternly: "Go away!"

We all were stunned without scolding each other. Hearing this, we hurriedly retreated around and retreated far aside.

The master flicked to the altar and shot out the peach wood sword with one hand. He twisted a yellow talisman at the tip of the sword, then suddenly pierced it, lifting the peach wood sword again. The master strode to the coffin, touching it around, and slashing, as if he was slashing. It seemed that he was waiting for the ghost baby to leave Ma Wuro's body and then destroy it!

“Gee~~~~”

"Geeh~~~"

The ghost baby's laughter suddenly came from another corner of the coffin, and then a bald little doll appeared on the lid of the coffin. I could see clearly that this was the ghost baby I saw in my dream the night before yesterday!

Its spirit seems to have become much stronger. It is indeed the result of the gathering of souls. How powerful it should be now!

The master shouted angrily and waved his sword to slash it, but it only cut the ghost baby's scalp. In the blink of an eye, the ghost baby disappeared and must have entered the coffin again. The master looked around more cautiously, keeping his state highly concentrated!

"Geeh~~~"

As soon as he heard the sound, the master held the sword and slashed it down, but this time it was only scratched and did not really hurt the ghost baby. I was so anxious that I really wanted to lift a peach wood sword and rushed forward to kill the ghost baby. The master could not take care of it if he continued like this. The ghost baby seemed to be elusive. When the master stabbed this side, another head appeared on the other side, and it appeared frequently, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The master was so busy that he could not get busy. Suddenly! The master shouted anxiously: "No! This... this is a twin ghost baby!"

Oh yes! My head got hot and suddenly realized, twins, how did I forget about twins?! The horse was born with twins, that is, there were two ghost babies. So, one was in the well before, and another one occupied Ma Wulang's body...

A ghost baby is known as a sinful baby of three generations, and is so powerful. The two ghost baby together... what a terrifying lineup?!

The master immediately stopped, stood the peach wood sword in front of him, stretched out his finger and bit it, then pressed it on the sword and suddenly cut it off. At this moment, another ghost baby's head exposed the coffin. The master shouted angrily and stabbed it. Before the sword could reach its body, a red light burst out, piercing through the ghost baby's head. The ghost baby screamed and then retracted into the coffin-

In this moment, the coffin became quiet again. He never saw the ghost baby's head drilling out of the coffin again. I was very anxious for my master. Even though he had the peach wood sword with unusual power, there were demons and demons to kill him. The ghost baby would not come out again. He would definitely not be able to stab into the coffin to destroy them with a wooden sword alone. The master was in trouble for a moment, and he stared at the left and right with a blind eye!

"Wuwu~~Wuwuwu~~Mr. Save me~~~"

Suddenly! I was shocked to see that Ma Wulang's soul slowly emerged from the coffin. This was not the place that shocked me, but a strange baby's head was growing on his left and right shoulders. This... these two ghost babies actually used Ma Wulang's soul as a shield. What a smart way! What a cruel method!

"Ah?" Even though he was as calm as a master, he could not help but scream in shock. He immediately raised his peach wood sword and said loudly: "Three-life evil infants! You have accumulated a deep evil debt. If you are still stubborn at this moment, if Ma Wulang is really being stolen by you... then you will be really doomed!"

Ma Wuro, who was originally crying, suddenly burst into cold laughter when he heard this. His laughter was sharp and gloomy. It was obviously not his voice, but one of the two ghost babies: "Stinky Taoist priest! Don't exaggerate. We don't have the chance to turn back. What's the harm in doing more evil today? Hehehe~~~"

"You--" Master was speechless by the Ghost Infant's words, but Ma Wulang was still in danger. I knew that Master would not refuse to save him. Master thought for a moment and immediately said, "Okay, you can let Ma Wulang go, I will let you go for the time being, how about it?"

Ma Wulang sneered repeatedly, but the laughter was still the voice of the ghost baby: "Geeh~~~Stinky Taoist priest, you can't do anything to us, right? Geeh~~~"

The master was furious: "Bold evil beast! I just don't want to commit more murder. Do you think I really can't do anything to you?"

The words fell like thunder. After the master said that, he waved his sword and stabbed it straight, but he stopped immediately. At this time, I was also shocked to find that another strange yin energy appeared in the air. It was this inexplicable yin energy that appeared. The master stopped slowly. At this point, we all looked into the air--
Chapter completed!