dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Seeing such a vision, Fa Qing immediately turned his attention to Grandma Mai, his fat face was full of dignity.

"God damn it!"

"You are the ghost master!"

In the blink of an eye, the ghost sedan had stopped in front of Zhang Chao's mother and son, and a red-clothed ghost respectfully raised the curtain of the sedan chair.

Today's sackcloth grandma, although still dressed in the original, but upon closer inspection, no matter the clothes or the long tobacco rod, they are all inlaid with gold rims. ъiqugetv

Grandma Mai ignored Fa Qing, who was on guard, but smiled and waved to Zhang Chao's mother and son.

The smelly net that bound them disappeared immediately.

Seeing that the other party seemed a little afraid of herself, Grandma Mai tried her best to make herself smile kindly.

"Good boy, don't be afraid, grandma, I just heard from you that you are studying in the same government school as my two good grandsons?"

Fortunately, Zhang Chao was smart and his grades were among the best. After thinking about it for a while, he immediately understood that the old man in ancient costume in front of him was the grandma Chen Daji was talking about.

"Yes, yes! Grandma, I am a classmate with Boss Jiunan and Boss Chen...classmates!"

"I wanted to join them tonight, but I didn't expect to be stopped halfway and received a beating!"

"Oh, that's it." The female ghost in red helped Zhang Chao and her son up from the ground under the signal of Mai's grandma.

He even helped Zhang Chao fasten the buttons on his clothes.

"Son, tell grandma, why does this fat monk bully your orphans and widows?"

Seeing that Mai's grandma was indeed as "friendly" as Chen Daji said, Zhang Chao gradually stopped being afraid.

"Because Boss Chen fought with him a few days ago, I helped Boss Chen..."

Speaking of this, Grandma Mai suddenly burst into a strange laugh, interrupting Zhang Chao's words.

"Needless to say good boy!"

"Since the matter started because of my second grandson, grandma, I must help you settle it!"

Yan Bi turned around slowly, took out a sharp knife and a rope and threw them on the ground.

"Jie jie jie jie, stinky monk, you choose your own way of death, lest you have to suffer if I do it to grandma!"

After being left out for a long time, Dacheng Maitreya leader Fa Qing was already furious.

If it hadn't been for the taboo against Mai grandma's morality, I'm afraid he would have done it long ago.

Seeing the attitude of the other party now, and hearing that the ghost master in front of him is the grandmother of the kid with the bird on his head, he is even more angry.

"Namo Amitabha!"

"You are the ghost master of a ghost country, and this seat is also the leader of a great sect, so I don't necessarily have to be afraid of you!"

"Eight dragons, don't protect the Dharma yet!"

Following the fat monk Faqing's order, the gods, nagas, yakshas, ​​gandharvas, asuras, garudas, kinnaras, mahurakas, etc. showed their magical powers and rushed towards grandma Mai.

Grandma Mai didn't panic when she saw this, instead she slowly took a puff of the pipe, and blew out a puff of smoke ring at the attacking "Tianlong Babu".

"The way of heaven is completed, three to five percent, the sun and the moon are complete, go out of the sly, enter the dark, the qi preaches the way, and the qi connects the spirit."

"The treacherous ghosts and thieves of qi will perish. Those who see me will be blind, those who hear me will be deaf, and those who dare to plot against me will suffer. I am lucky and the other is evil!"

As the spell was completed, "Tianlong Babu" suddenly stopped, and even his eyes showed confusion.

Unexpectedly, he wobbled and turned his head away, wanting to attack the fat monk Faqing.

Faqing was shocked when he saw this, and immediately grabbed a lot of flesh and blood from the lotus flower under the seat and ate it.

"Namo Amitabha!"

"You are the protector of the Dharma King, how dare you conspire against him!"

The poor "Tianlong Babu" couldn't advance or retreat under the influence of two kinds of spells, spinning in place like eight spinning tops.

After finally stabilizing the situation, Fa Qing, the leader of Mahayana Maitreya Sect, spoke in panic.

"Impossible. Although you are a ghost master, you are not a Taoist soul. How could you use the Taoist ghost curse!"

Grandma Mai stretched out her hand, and the two human skin lanterns on the left "miserably" and "miserably" flew above her head.

That weird light illuminated Fa Qing's whole body with faint black smoke rising.

"Jie Jie Jie, are you afraid?!"

"Grandma, the surprise I gave you is still to come!"

Grandma Mai quickly pinched her fingers and muttered something.

"Six Fives and Six Selfs, the evil spirits will stop themselves. Six Gengs and Six Xins, the evil spirits will divide themselves. Six Rens and Six Guis, the evil spirits will be shattered!"

"Blood Killing Curse, come out!"

In Maishan, the resentment accumulated for thousands of years quickly condensed, and gathered into a red skull in the blink of an eye.

The upper and lower teeth of the skull kept colliding, making a rattling sound, and flew towards the fat monk Faqing with a strange howl.

Facing an opponent whose attack is a forbidden spell, no one dares to be careless.

At this time, Faqing didn't care about being surprised at all, and even used his own trick with a wave of the monk's robe.

"When I become a Buddha in the future, I will be protected by lotus flowers of endless flesh and blood, protected by thousands of asuras, and the human world will not stop killing, and this Buddha will not be destroyed!"

A thick, foul-smelling blood light suddenly appeared, supporting Mai's grandma's blood-killing curse.

Then the fat monk Faqing let out a grin, and began to chant again.

"I hold one hundred and eight thousand Buddha lands for Maitreya, and one hundred and eight thousand vajra warriors protect me."

"And the heavens worshiped, the ghosts took refuge, and the gods and Buddhas were in awe."

"..."

However, before Fa Qing finished reading, two ghost skins suddenly appeared in front of him.

Amidst the eerie laughter of "hehehe" and "hehehe", four arms that seemed to have no bones slapped Fa Qing's fat face.

At the same time, shopkeeper Liu's old voice sounded.

"Isn't it a coincidence, old sister Mai?"

"Old man, I went out for a walk in the middle of the night, and I actually met you."

Note: Readers who have forgotten why Mai's grandma can cast spells, master and little beauty, I punish you to re-read Chapter 213: Life and death have fate.