Quickly wear the salted fish and don’t lie flat

Sang Ye also threw several thunderbolts at the same time.

Rumble - boom - boom

After a series of loud noises, these ghosts all turned into a transparent state, and they would stabilize their souls, only one step away from being disintegrated.

Our side achieved a huge victory, and there were huge cheers. The Xuanmen warlock who threw the talisman became the hero of this battle, and was surrounded by everyone, smiling like a fool.

Sang Ye, who had hidden his merits and fame, left here quietly.

We walked to the main road, hailed a car on the taxi app, and sat on the roadside waiting.

After she played snake for another ten minutes, the taxi arrived.

The taxi driver was shocked when he saw Sangye.

"Girl, are you okay?"

He looked so disgraced that he looked like someone who had fled.

Sang Ye patted the dirt on his body and said sheepishly: "Didn't the tomb over there collapse? I helped save people."

When the driver heard this, he immediately expressed concern: "I've heard about this too. If there weren't guests in the car just now, I would have saved people. By the way, how did the tomb collapse? Did anyone get hurt? What did I hear? Did you say that one was buried in it?"

Sang Ye got into the car, closed the door, fastened his seat belt, and said, "I don't know either. Later, special circumstances occurred, and we were asked to evacuate. I don't know the details."

The driver immediately became energetic and said mysteriously: "I know this, it's haunted!"

Sang Ye asked curiously: "How do you know?"

The driver chuckled: "I have a friend in the village. My friend was at the scene. He even saw a ghost. By the way, where are you going?"

Sang Ye said casually: "Go to the county!"

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and continued to play Snake.

When he arrived in the county, Sang Ye first found a hotel, took a shower, changed his clothes, and then began to study the three things in his hand.

The soul-attracting bell was okay. As long as she found the soul-attracting banner and combined the soul-attracting bell and the soul-attracting banner into one, she would be able to exert its true strength.

The soul-destroying rod can currently be used normally.

The book of life and death is a bit difficult to handle.

At present, Sang Ye cannot control the power of the Book of Life and Death. She is a soul body. If it were not for the power of merit to protect herself, she would not be able to get the Book of Life and Death.

After studying for a long time, Sang Ye could not find a better way to master the Book of Life and Death, so he had no choice but to put the Book of Life and Death away first.

At this time, Yaya's voice suddenly came.

"Master, if you want to control the Book of Life and Death, all you need to do is find the Judge's Pen."

Sang Ye paused and said softly: "Judge pen?"

"Yes, you can write the judgment pen of reincarnation on the Book of Life and Death."

Sang Ye was silent for a long time and then said softly: "I understand."

After saying that, he quickly put these three things away and put them into his backpack.

Early the next morning, Sang Ye got on the bus back to City A.

When the bus was halfway along, it suddenly stopped.

People in the car asked the driver one after another: "Master, what's going on? Why did it stop?"

The driver stood up and said to the passengers in the car: "The road ahead is blocked. I'm going to see what's going on."

With that said, he opened the car door and walked out.

Everyone also stood up one after another, leaning against the windows and looking out.

Sang Ye also looked out curiously.

In the middle of the road, a white banner was pulled across the entire road.

The passing vehicles stopped one after another.

In the middle of the road, a group of people dressed in white were kneeling devoutly in the middle of the road. There was also a great dancer at the front.

This is a rare thing!

The passengers in the car took their belongings, got off the car, and ran forward to watch the excitement.

Sang Ye also put on his backpack, got out of the car, and walked forward with the crowd.

More and more cars are stopping on this road, and more and more people are getting off the cars, and they are all coming here, wanting to see what is going on.

Sang Ye finally squeezed to the front, and saw the master dancer dancing vigorously, with the rattle in his hand tinkling, and the cloth flag in the other hand also waving rustlingly.

The crowd kneeling in the middle of the road began to pray something. There were too many people and it was a bit noisy. Sang Ye didn't hear it clearly.

At this time, some people were already taking photos and videos with their mobile phones, calling the police, watching the excitement, and even kneeling on the ground, joining in, and praying devoutly.

Sang Ye looked at more and more people and felt an inexplicable bad feeling in his heart.

Suddenly, an invisible force spread. The people present were stunned, and their eyes began to become dull. Like a puppet being manipulated, they all knelt down in the direction of the dancing master and began to kowtow devoutly. prayer.

Sang Ye stood fixedly, motionless, watching the man shaking the cloth banner faster and faster, and more and more people knelt down behind him.

Slowly, the scene gradually became quiet, except for the sound of the engine that was not extinguished, there was only the sound of murmured prayers.

Suddenly, the dancer stopped waving the banners and stood there, panting slightly.

When he saw the believers kneeling and worshiping him devoutly, he curled his lips with satisfaction.

He took the large backpack that was lying on the side, unzipped it and walked towards the crowd of people kneeling in obeisance.

Sang Ye stared at those people with his mouth open, and consciously put all his finances into his backpack reverently, muttering: "Immeasurable God!"

Sang Ye: Is this a new type of fraud?Have they not downloaded the anti-fraud APP?

After harvesting a wave of leeks here, I turned around and walked this way.

However, when he saw the mulberry leaf that stood out from the crowd, he frowned in dissatisfaction.

"Why don't you kneel?"

Sang Ye pointed at himself and said hesitantly: "Me?"

"Who else is standing here except you? You are disrespecting the gods and it is a sin! You must kneel down devoutly and sincerely pray, in order to wash away the sins on your body and live a pure life!"

The corners of Sang Ye's mouth twitched, and he took a few steps forward and said apologetically: "I'm sorry! I am a person who kneels to the sky, to the ground, to my parents!"

"As for you? Are you still a god? Don't be laughed at! A bastard who took something he shouldn't have taken and pretended to be a god! How dare you call yourself a god?"

The magic stick immediately put down the backpack in his hand, pointed the cloth banner at Mulberry Ye, and said sternly: "You little girl, you'd better not meddle in grandpa's business, otherwise, don't blame grandpa for being merciless!"

Sang Ye looked at him with a frown and said word by word: "Whose grandfather do you want to be?"

The magic stick said arrogantly: "Of course it's your grandfather!"

Sang Ye walked towards him without saying a word.

The magic stick immediately waved the cloth banner in his hand towards Sang Ye, trying to control her mind.

Sang Ye ignored the cloth banner he waved faster and faster, and hit him in the face with a fist.

Knocking the person to the ground, he took out the soul-destroying stick from his bag with his backhand, input a little soul power, and the soul-destroying stick turned into a long wooden stick.