Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

However, Ye Fan's eyes flickered, he stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly said with a smile: "Well, if the Taoist priest is in a hurry, go and do it first."

"My lord, forgive me."

Liang Yuan hurriedly saluted, and then hurriedly ran towards the backyard.

Ye Fan, who was standing behind, vaguely saw a faint black air emanating from Liang Yuan's body.

He firmly believed that if he stayed in the sun for a longer period of time, the black air would be even more intense.

Hurrying to the backyard, before closing the door, Liang Yuan turned his head and glanced cautiously. Seeing Ye Fan holding a cup of tea, savoring the flowers carefully, his uneasy mood improved.

However, Liang Yuan didn't notice that the person standing there drinking tea was just a phantom clone of Dao.

Liang Yuan closed the door, and after entering the bedroom, with trembling hands, he turned a large vase standing on the ground.

"Squeak!"

As the vase turns, there is the sound of stones rubbing against the ground.

Soon, an unfathomable secret passage was revealed in the center of the bedroom.

Liang Yuan stood still and moved his ears a few times, as if he was listening to something.

Seeing that there has been no change, he walked into the secret passage.

What Liang Yuan didn't expect was that Ye Fan, who was on guard, was following closely behind him at this moment, looking at him with serious eyes.

It's just that Ye Fan's Niwan Palace's spiritual power surged, covering his whole body, confusing people's vision.

That's why Liang Yuan didn't notice him just now.

Chapter 1172 Already dead, soul smoke lives on!

Liang Yuan walked quickly, and there was no light in the dark passage.

Walking to the end of the secret passage, there is a stone door, which is pushed open heavily, revealing a small secret room behind the door.

A table was solemnly placed in the secret room, on which were placed more than a dozen jars.

These jars are all pasted with evil-suppressing talismans, which suppress evil spirits.

Looking down, there are ravines carved with cinnabar on the ground. These ravines are connected by lines, which turned out to be a huge evil-suppressing talisman.

"Hoohoo!"

After entering the secret room, the black air emanating from Liang Yuan's body became more intense, spreading out like wolf smoke.

With the emergence of these black air, it filled the whole secret room, making the secret room like a thick fog, Liang Yuan's face was pale and haggard, making Ye Fan worried that he would die at any time.

"Huchihuchi..."

Liang Yuan panted violently, and his lungs made a sound of being overwhelmed, like a bellows that was about to break at any moment.

He couldn't even stand on the ground right now, he staggered up like a drunk, stumbled and ran to the table, hurriedly picked up a welfare card, and intermittent spells came out of his mouth.

Afterwards, he untied the evil spirit talisman on one of the jars.

Immediately, the dark wind howled, and the suppressed evil spirits in the jar floated out, and went straight to the exit, apparently wanting to escape from this place.

Unfortunately, the huge cinnabar talisman on the ground lit up like a lamp.

The red-gold brilliance hit the evil spirit fiercely.

With a scream, the evil spirit fell to the ground, with green smoke emitting from his body, as if he had been severely injured by a branding iron.

Liang Yuan looked at the evil spirit with cold eyes, and squeezed the magic seal with difficulty, a talisman shone with golden light, and fell on the evil spirit with a sound.

"what……"

The scream of the evil spirit turned into black air and entered the talisman.

Seeing this, Liang Yuan trembled and found a porcelain bottle from the box beside him.

Carefully opening the porcelain bottle, a faint smell of corpses wafted out from inside.

Black grease was poured out of the porcelain bottle, soaking in the talisman that devours evil spirits.

Ye Fan squinted and watched coldly, wanting to see what Liang Yuan was going to do.

He had already thrown out the black fat, which was clearly corpse oil.

Moreover, the corpse oil exudes a strong evil spirit, which is obviously not obtained from ordinary corpses, but corpse oil extracted from zombies.

I saw that Liang Yuan rolled up the talisman, picked up a stick of incense, stuffed it into the talisman, tapped it, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Liang Yuan began to puff, as if he was smoking a cigarette.

However, what came out of Liang Yuan's mouth was not ordinary white smoke, but thick black smoke.

The talisman and the stick of incense were sucked clean by Liang Yuan not long after.

It was only at this moment that Liang Yuan's face returned to color, the black energy overflowing from his body gradually subsided, and his spirit was no longer listless.

"Hoohoo!"

Liang Yuan took a long breath and stood up from the ground.

"Soul smoke?"