dead child, ghost carrying coffin

In the end, the deaf mother-in-law asked Zhao Aiguo to carry Zhao Fei's body into the side room, and gave instructions.

"You two don't sleep tonight, you must keep an eye on the soul-leading incense in your son's mouth!"

"This incense can't be broken, it can't be extinguished, otherwise Zhao Fei's fat boy's soul won't be able to return to his place!"

Zhao Aiguo nodded again and again: "Don't worry, old aunt, I will definitely look carefully."

In a blink of an eye, only the deaf mother-in-law was left on the vast snow field.

Against the backdrop of the small pine trees behind him, it looked so desolate.

On the other side, when Hua Jiunan and others rushed to the ancient tomb, they saw Li Guang rushing back and forth among thousands of yellow scarf ghost soldiers with the spirit of a hundred warriors.

The little Taoist Hu Ping protected the injured Professor Ma, and retreated while fighting under the pursuit of more than a dozen yellow scarf ghost soldiers.

Zhou Laodao stood on a high altar, holding a copper coin sword, with disheveled hair, chanting words.

Hua Jiu listened carefully, but it was "Taishang Killing Ghosts":

The Taishang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts, and he gave me a magic formula.

It is ominous to call on the jade girl.

Climbing stone cracks, wearing a seal.

Wearing a canopy on the head, tiptoeing Kuigang, supporting Liujia on the left, and Liuding on the right.

There is the Yellow God in the front, and the Yuezhang in the back.

The god master kills, does not avoid the powerful, first kills the evil spirits, and then kills the night light.

What kind of god is not subdued, what kind of ghost dares to be it?

Hurry like a law.

Following Zhou Laodao's chanting, the yellow scarf ghost soldiers around showed pained expressions.

Many listened for a long time, fell to the ground with their heads in their hands and howled.

A moment later, the head exploded with a bang, and disappeared into a puff of black smoke.

The group of ghosts couldn't bear it anymore, their eyes were red, and they all rushed to the altar to find Zhou Laodao desperately.

The altar is octagonal, implying the meaning of gossip.

Yellow cloth hangs all around.

The yellow cloth is covered with blood-red cinnabar, painted with Taoist talismans to ward off evil spirits.

Most of the ghost soldiers who rushed around the altar were driven back by the blue light from the yellow cloth.

Occasionally, ghost soldiers broke through the defense, and Zhou Laodao immediately bit his left middle finger, and quickly wrote a spell in the palm of his right hand.

Then he slapped his palm, the sound was like thunder.

After the ghost soldier who rushed to his side was hit, he immediately flew upside down and disappeared in the air as a streak of black air.

Hu Qingshan, the Patriarch of the Hu family, looked with a sparkle in his eyes.

"What a pure Yang palm thunder!"

"Without decades of penance, there is no such method!"

Chen Daji's curiosity was aroused.

"Fuck! The legendary Palm Thunder looks like this?"

"I thought it was like waving my hand casually and thundering, heaven and earth cracking, sea dry and rocks rotten, crackling, rumbling!"

Gray Sixth smiled, and said:

"The kind of plan you mentioned may have really existed in ancient times."

"However, since Emperor Zhuanxu's 'jedi reach the sky' and cut off communication between humans and gods, especially after the battle of conferring gods, it is impossible to appear."

Chen Daji obviously didn't understand these two allusions, especially the first one.

He opened his mouth stupidly and asked again: "Why?"

Grandma Mai Jie Jie laughed strangely, and took a dry pipe and slammed Chen Dage on the head.

"Little brat, you're the one who talks too much!"

"It's also a grandson, why is your grandson so stupid!"

Chen Daji covered his head and grinned, taking a peek at Hua Jiunan while complaining.

"Grandma, take it easy!"

"It's not my fault that I'm stupid, it's all my dad's fault!"

"My mother said that before giving birth to me, my father smoked and drank all the time, so the quality was poor when I left the factory. It's no wonder I'm not stupid!"

Grandma Mai thought of Chen Fu's tough appearance, and felt that what Chen Dage said had some truth.

As the saying goes: if you plant melons, you will not get beans, and if you plant beans, you will not get melons.

What you plant are shriveled eggplants, and at most you can harvest a cart full of melons.

It seems that the head of this unlucky boy should be beaten less in the future, otherwise the more he hits, the more stupid he will be...

While the few people were talking, the souls of the soldiers led by Li Guang suddenly shouted in unison:

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Forty spearmen strode forward fiercely, and the yellow scarf ghosts standing in front of them were instantly tied into a string.

General Li Guang stood up on his horse, with his sword pointing forward.

"Change formation, smash through!"

The souls of the hundred warriors all agreed, black smoke flashed, and a scarred war horse appeared under each of them.

Some even showed thick bones.

However, this does not affect them galloping on the battlefield!

"War knife points, I am invincible! Kill!! Kill!!"

Led by the parachutist Li Guang, the Centurion smashed the cream like a red-hot iron, and wiped out all the yellow scarf ghosts in front of them with a destructive force.

On the other side, Zhou Laodao saw more and more yellow scarf ghosts rushing to the altar, and also released the secret technique of his school, the Tiangang Five Thunder Curse.

I saw him beating his chest fiercely, spewing out a mouthful of blood from his heart.

Then he grabbed it with one hand and threw out the blood mist mixed with a handful of yellow talismans.

"Heavenly Fire Thunder God, thunder from five directions. Earth Fire Thunder God, subdue demons and eliminate spirits. Evil spirits go away quickly, and I report to my emperor. Be as urgent as the law!"

With the altar as the center, within more than ten meters, a blue mist rose.

There was a faint thunder in the fog, and the flames were everywhere.

The yellow turban ghost soldiers screamed again and again, but they couldn't get out of the area covered by the fog.

After about 1 minute, the blue fog dissipated.

Disappearing with Qingwu, there are hundreds of yellow scarf ghost soldiers.