dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The moment Hua Jiunan stepped into the gate of the villa, he felt a blur in front of his eyes.

Immediately, he appeared in a strange space.

There is a thick green fog everywhere.

There are countless benevolent and kind-hearted monks in the dense fog, all smiling at him.

There seemed to be something in his mouth, but Hua Jiu could not hear a word clearly.

After a short period of stupefaction, Hua Jiunan immediately realized that he had been "spiritually descended" without knowing it.

In spirit drop, the head drop master can use his willpower to make the victim hallucinate, or lose consciousness, and do unimaginable and strange things.

This kind of head lowering technique must be carried out with a large number of spells, which is similar to the spells used by what we call "Fu Zixian".

It can control a person's will in an instant and do things he didn't want to do.

Head-subduing masters who use Lingjiang are usually the group with relatively high skills among the head-subduing masters.

Although in deep danger, Hua Jiunan did not panic at all.

Because he knew that he was hit by this kind of head drop, so he could only choose to compete with the opponent for "spiritual power", which is the "mind" advocated by Taoism.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Hua Jiunan silently used the "Wind and Thunder Curse" to transmit his voice.

"Daji, Liao Ping, be careful, don't come in!"

However, it was too late for Hua Jiunan: Chen Daji and the others who were following him were also stunned.

But at this moment, the "Yangping Zhidu Merit Seal" in the arms of the little Taoist Liao Ping suddenly flickered, and the thick fog that had just surrounded him was instantly blocked outside.

It was also because of this that their minds were not eroded by the spirit descending.

There is actually another important reason why several "persons" of Chen Daji were spared.

The head-down master is doing his best to deal with Hua Jiunan, so they are only disturbed by the "aftermath".

Through the surrounding green smoke, Chen Daji and the others saw a monk sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall, as thin as a zombie, but with a bright yellow body.

It is the king of the contemporary head master, the demon monk Ao Scrub, and Hua Jiunan is sitting three or four meters in front of the monk.

All of them closed their eyes tightly, showing no reaction to the outside world.

In front of Ao Scrub, lay a huge crocodile, which was seven or eight meters long.

I don't know if it's dead or alive, anyway, it's just lying there motionless.

Around the crocodile, there are eight baby skulls arranged according to specific rules.

Each skull is filled with an unknown green powder.

The smoke that filled the hall came from the burning of these powders.

"Oh shit, what's wrong with you boss?!"

Chen Dage quickly ran towards Hua Jiunan while shouting.

"The second and third fire, and that 'invincible little yellow man' will die!"

Xiaoergui and Shenwa got the order and immediately prostrated themselves on the ground and assumed a shooting position.

"piu, piu, piu!", "da da da da!"

With a sharp piercing sound, the stinky fart bomb went straight towards the demon monk.

Just as he was about to hit the target, the huge bull skull hanging on the wall behind Master Jiang suddenly flew up and stopped in front of him.

"Crackling" sounded like rain hitting plantains, and the stinky fart bombs collided with the cow's skull and immediately shattered, and the pungent stench instantly filled the entire room.

Seeing this scene, the loyal and loyal Chang Baye hurriedly stretched his tail and brought Hua Jiunan and Chen Dage back together.

And retreated outside the villa as fast as he could.

"It doesn't matter that the little crumpled calf is smelly, anyway, he is usually buried."

"Our little gentleman is very honorable, he can't be dirty at all..."

Just as Chang Baye was talking to himself, Liao Ping, Xiaoergui, and Shenwa also ran out.

They were all choked and coughed again and again, with runny nose and tears.

Among them, the worst one is Shenwa—the little fascist who used to be pink and white, but now has been smoked into a shit yellow...

Liao Ping said while taking a big mouthful of fresh air.

"Oh, you can't fart when you fight in the house from now on."

"It's so stinky, kill one thousand enemies and lose one thousand five..."

Just as the little Taoist priest was complaining, he heard a loud bang.

A huge shock wave was sent out from the room, blowing all the windows open.

After the gust of wind passed, the huge bull skull shone with a strange red light, and rushed straight towards the direction of the crowd.

The most chilling thing is that this pale cow's skull is actually covered with long green hair.

It looked spooky and disgusting.

The incident happened suddenly, and when everyone had no time to escape, Xiaoergui stepped forward decisively.

It turned into a black light and collided with the huge bull skull.

"Oh, I'm over it!"