Mr. Wan Sanye has been dealing with ghosts for most of his life, and he is most sensitive to the energy of Yin spirits. However, he only became aware of it at the moment when it broke out. This reminder had no effect.

Yang Jin's thigh wearing canvas hiking pants was decisively bitten open, and a large piece of flesh was torn off. The flesh was bitten off, and a lot of blood spurted out. Yang Jin fell to the ground, his whole body twitching, and the gun in his hand

With a "bang bang" sound, the bullet hit the grass ahead.

After tearing out a large piece of meat, Mr. Douzi did not continue to do evil, but turned around and ran towards the back of the mountain bag.

I looked at his body exposed in his ragged clothes. The skin was torn in many places, revealing black and red flesh and white bones. The key point was that at that moment, he emerged from my "Qi" field.

What was sensed was a ghostly aura as dark as ink.

Possessed?

I just frowned when I saw a red cloth rope fly out of Mr. Wan San's hand next to me and wrap it around Mr. Douzi's neck four meters away.

This red cloth rope is very distinctive. It is made of the kind of merit red cloth that is used to pray for incense in temples. Four or five strands of cloth are twisted into a two-finger-wide rope, with nine pure gold bells hanging from it. This tight

, and immediately the sound "jingles". This sound seems to have magic power, which can induce people to sleep, disturb people's minds, and make people just want to close their eyes and have a good sleep.

Zhao Zhonghua once showed us his ghost-expelling rope skills in Haowan Square, and when he saw Wan Sanye here, he knew how sophisticated and powerful he was.

I saw the red cloth rope protruding from his sleeves, like a living spiritual snake, wrapping around the Douzi Master in various ways, swaying here and there, and then stopped the Douzi Master who was still chewing human flesh in his mouth.

Don't let it run away. Amidst Yang Jin's loud cries like killing a pig, I, Zamao Xiaodao and Zhao Zhonghua all rushed to the front decisively. The first one to take action was the shopkeeper. He pulled it with both hands and used tung oil on one of the sticks.

The refining red thread appeared immediately, and the red thread was sealed. He was afraid that the things inside would escape and be difficult to find, so he immediately used the red thread to seal several vital parts of Master Douzi's body.

The palm of my mantra was imprinted on the dry back of my heart; the sleeves and feet of Zamao Xiaodao kicked Mr. Douzi's left hip.

In just an instant, we each took action and knocked the corpse-turned-Douzi Master to the ground.

Master Wan San rolled up the rope and dragged the guy in front of him. He made a simple mark with his hands, then he slowed down and stamped heavily on the head of Master Douzi. Because Mr. Douzi had something on his head and body.

Wan Sanye did not come into contact with the highly corrosive liquid, but a dull explosion suddenly appeared, and then the shrinking black air was forced out with a seal.

After the black energy was forced out, he wanted to escape, but the red rope lock spirit Zhao Zhonghua tied was not a vegetarian, so he couldn't escape and was shaking crazily. Wan Sanye, with quick hands and eyes, took out a green rope from his waist

He opened the bamboo tube and untied the oil umbrella cloth covering it, and the black air penetrated into the bamboo tube like a swallow in the forest. The old man read a verse quickly, and then handed over the oil umbrella cloth.

Re-seal.

Zhao Zhonghua recited the same scripture as Wan Sanye, and then used a complicated method to flick the bloody corpse on the grass.

The bloody corpse that was as ferocious as an evil spirit just now fell to the ground in a moment, and was actually defeated by our joint efforts - I'm really embarrassed to say "joint forces", but it was actually the credit of Zhao Zhonghua's master and apprentice.

The main reason is that Mr. Wan is so powerful and handles this matter so easily, just like an assembly line, that Zamao Xiaodao and I were reduced to just being a soy sauce player.

After everything was over, we became concerned about Yang Jin who had been bitten. The blood vessels were broken in this guy's thigh and he was bleeding. When we were subduing Mr. Douzi just now, Wan Yong and the others immediately treated his wounds.

He received emergency treatment, but the blood flow could not be stopped. After a while, the layers of white cloth wrapped outside were wetted into dark red, and it continued to spread.

It's important to save people, even though a few minutes ago he was pointing a pistol at us.

I patted my chest, and the Golden Silkworm Gu appeared. It connected with my mind, and without any delay, it flew directly into the blood-moistening gauze.

When they suddenly saw this golden fat insect hiding among them, many people were startled and their eyelids trembled.

However, the hemostatic effect of fat bugs is very good. After a while, the bleeding of this guy finally stopped. His face was like gold foil, his lips turned pale, and his originally healthy and sunny skin became darker and darker, as if too much water had been poured into it.

The pork had no blood color. Seeing that his eyes finally had some brightness, Li Tangcheng quickly asked Yang Jin, are you feeling better?

Yang Jin opened his mouth, trembling all over, and said it was so cold!

Mr. Wan Sanye put away the green bamboo tube and said it was okay. This was a normal sign of excessive blood loss. Go and light a fire, get him some boiling water and make some sugar water for him to drink. He should be fine. He saw

I nodded to me and took back the golden silkworm Gu. Li Tangcheng pointed to the bamboo tube around the old man's waist and said what happened just now. I seemed to see a black energy and took it in.

Wan Sanye said with a smile that if you think of something, it will be that thing.

Xiaojun next to him quickly took out a black horny lump from his pocket and stuffed it into the mouth of Mr. Douzi who was lying motionless on the ground. I took a look and smiled. Isn't this thing just used to protect against tomb robbers?

Are the black donkey hooves used by zombies? Zamao Xiaodao also laughed and explained to him that your boss did not turn into a zombie zongzi, but was possessed by a trace of evil thoughts, and then he would act violently and hurt others.

Li Tangcheng was a little confused. He pointed to a jade talisman hanging with a red thread around his neck and said it was impossible? Our jade talisman was obtained from Taoist Master Qingxu of Longhu Mountain. It can ward off all evil spirits and ghosts.

!When I heard the word "everything", I couldn't help but laugh. I squinted at the jade talisman, but found that it did have some meaning. There seemed to be a magic circle similar to the "Pure Mind Charm" engraved on it.

, can repel external evils from entering the body.

They go in and out of dark tombs all the year round and deal with the dead every day. As the saying goes, "how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet", so they pay more attention to things that can ward off evil spirits. This jade talisman must have been obtained at a high price - usually

For example, if the person who made the talisman knew that the person who bought the talisman was a group of tomb robbers, he would naturally refuse because he was afraid of being implicated in the karma, so the money from resale would also be deducted from this.

But since this jade talisman is real, why is Mr. Douzi still possessed by evil spirits?

I lowered my body to look at the bloody corpse, and found that there was no jade talisman wearing a red thread around his neck. I guess it was because he escaped from the cave just now, which caused the evil spirit to enter his body.

Seeing Yang Jin trembling all over, Li Tangcheng prepared to carry him back to the camp to light a fire. Wan Sanye pointed to the cave where black air lingered and white mist steamed, and asked him if he still wanted to keep this cave? Li Tangcheng stared at it.

For a few seconds at the entrance of the cave, he stamped his feet and sighed, saying that he wanted me, the Seventeen Arhats of Yubei Hall, to come out of the mountain and be so high-spirited that seven people have been killed so far. Now even the boss is buried in this cave and his life is gone. How can we talk about getting rich?

Today we wash our hands and go ashore, and no longer have to do this day of licking blood from the edge of a knife. We can live a good life - fill it up!

With a desolate look on his face, with the help of Wan Chaodong, he carried Yang Jin, who was exhausted on the ground, to the campsite where they were camping.

Xiaojun also drooped his head, with tears in his eyes, and took a deep look at the dark cave - there were two of his brothers in it - then took off his clothes, wrapped Douzi's hands,

They were dragged to the camp below. At that moment, I forgot about the ferocity they showed just now, and I felt inexplicably sad that a hero had come to an end.

I don’t know where this Robber’s Cave leads, maybe it’s an ancient tomb, maybe it’s the place of death, but looking at the gloomy atmosphere shrouded in black mist, even if there are hundreds of taels of gold underneath, it doesn’t inspire our desire to explore. Mr. Wan San

He took out a small, bright and transparent bell from his pocket and swung it at the entrance of the cave. The crystal bell rang automatically without wind, crisp and clear. The old man frowned, saying that there was a strong Yin energy in it.

It was them who woke up the ghosts sleeping underground. We'd better seal the exit to avoid having to go through a lot of trouble.

I have talked about the types of ghosts before, there are thirty-seven kinds in total, all kinds of different, they often pass by us, and sometimes they intersect, but most of the time, if it is not the curse of evil spirits,

Generally, they live in peace and harmony in spaces of different dimensions. The Yin Qi in the underground usually hovers and adheres to the earth veins. It has no intention of harming anyone, but if it is violated, it will naturally retaliate strongly.

Wan Yong and Wan Chaoxin left with Xiaojun, and I, Zamao Xiaodao, Zhao Zhonghua and Wan Sanye filled the hole with the soil nearby, and then each recited his own Dharma and Judgment.

Let this resentment go away.

Chanting sutras and singing harmony is not as fast and effective as ordinary chanting of mantras. Instead, you need to pronounce each word clearly and recite the upper and lower verses back and forth. The effect is just like those Buddhist and Zen sounds recorded on the market. But the tape

The recorded sound has almost no effect due to interference from electronic originals. Most of it just resonates with people's mood, making people feel soothing and peaceful.

This movement lasted for more than half an hour, and the lingering sound lingered before I stopped.

There is clarity between the two calm hills, and there is no trace of resentment.

I handed the white fruit I had just picked to Mr. Wan San. He recognized it at a glance and praised me for my good luck. When he was young, he seemed to have to go through the barren land in the valley.

There were only a few of them, but I never expected to meet them on the roadside. I laughed and followed them towards the camp, but after walking a few steps, the mixed-haired path suddenly stopped and I moved towards the peach blossoms excitedly.

In the forest, strode forward.
Chapter completed!