Uncle catching ghosts

After Zhou Huaibin left, Mrs. Xiaoxia helped Amway and left too. They looked back from time to time, seeming worried.

Jiangman Road was waiting for Zhou Huaibin under the national flag on the playground. Ten minutes later, Zhou Huaibin came in a hurry. The cross on his face, the bloodstains had dried up, but the corners of his eyes were a little swollen, making them almost a circle smaller.He showed a rare firmness, Jiang Manlu asked him if his face was okay, he hurriedly replied that it was fine.

"Then take me to the back mountain." Jiang Manlu said, in fact, he was not sure that Gao Qing was taken to the back mountain, but he just relied on the sixth sense of a ghost hunter.

Zhou Huaibin glanced at Jiangman Road with a strange look, and then walked in front like an obedient guide. His steps were steady, which seemed to be the result of his usual hard work.

The two of them had nothing extra to say along the way, and Jiang Man's road was a little dull, so he smoked a cigarette and followed closely behind him.

In the far horizon, the sun was setting, and the low-hanging fire clouds were flowing, as if they were about to fall down and burn the world.

Zhou Huaibin looked up at the sky from time to time, his face was filled with satisfaction, he seemed to have temporarily forgotten his wife's situation.

The back mountain is a desolate place, and the development of the city has not yet reached here. There is a rare tranquility here, and the pigeons fly low, freezing a black and white oil painting on the back mountain.

"Master Jiang, this is the forbidden area of ​​the school." Zhou Huaibin finally spoke, with a hint of fear in his voice.

"Oh!"

Jiangman Road simply responded, thinking, this is not only a forbidden area of ​​the school, but also a forbidden area of ​​the whole city. The light cannot penetrate this dense forest, it is dark and dead, as if reborn in the last days.

They walked on the rugged mountain road with jagged rocks, and they stepped very carefully. The sharp stones rose from the ground, like a silent resistance to the world.

Looking far away from Jiangman Road, there are tombs under the sloping hillside, hidden under the dense leaves. There are many kinds of trees, the most dazzling of which is the willow tree, because it is summer, and the willow leaves are luxuriant.The willow tree is inherently yin, no wonder the ghosts hiding under it have accumulated such deep hatred.

Zhou Huaibin who was walking in front suddenly slowed down, he looked around, his eyes seemed to be searching for Gao Qing's figure, but disappointment quickly occupied his face, he didn't see Gao Qing, where did Gao Qing go?

Jiang Manlu acted a little relaxed, as long as Gao Qing didn't come to this place, he wouldn't have to fight the ghosts.You must know that the power of the collective is unlimited. Even if you have a universe bag, it is really tricky to face the group of ghosts.

"What should I do, Master Jiang?" Zhou Huaibin finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"You put incense paper on the four directions of southeast, northwest, and then kowtow 64 times." Jiang Manlu said calmly, "I hope this misunderstanding ends here."

According to Jiang Manlu's instructions, Zhou Huaibin did it one by one, and then kowtowed 64 times around the tomb, praying for each kowtow.After he kowtowed his head, suddenly there was a strong wind and dark clouds, as if the sky and the earth were about to merge and be destroyed.

"Not good." Jiang Manlu yelled loudly, "It seems that the ghost doesn't buy it, come back to me quickly."

Zhou Huaibin was terrified when he was lost, but he didn't dare to stop, and rushed to Jiang Manlu's side in three steps, and took out the talisman.

The strong wind was still blowing and the hill was crumbling. Suddenly, a haughty laugh came. Looking away, I saw a woman with disheveled hair floating on a treetop five feet away from Jiangman Road. The sleeves made her look like a fairy flying down from nine heavens.

"Wife." Zhou Huaibin couldn't control himself for a while, and yelled out.

That woman was Gao Qing who was controlled by a ghost. Her eyes were red and her face was ferocious. She breathed wildly towards Jiangman Road. The breath was strong like a hurricane. If Jiang Manlu was not a cultivator, Must be blown away.

"You guys are so brave, you actually found this place and put it here." Gao Qing was condescending, apparently obsessed with ghosts.

"Hey, don't flaunt your power, I have to accept you today." Jiang Manlu quickly took off the Qiankun bag and opened the bag.

"Let the horse come if you have the ability."

As soon as he finished speaking, tens of thousands of squirrels suddenly emerged from the bushes and trees, staring fiercely at the two of Jiang Man and Lu, and approaching them step by step.

Jiang Manlu knew that these squirrels were incarnations of ghosts, and they had no color at all, so they united against Jiang Manlu.

Zhou Huaibin was so frightened that he backed away again and again, he had never seen this kind of lineup in his life, but Gao Qing was still in their hands, so he had to muster up the courage to take another step forward.

He timidly said: "Master Jiang, my wife is still in their hands, you can't..."

Jiang Manlu glanced at him, and then said to the group of ghosts: "I will give you one last chance to let Gao Qing go, and this matter will be written off."

Gao Qing, who was occupied by the evil spirit, laughed loudly, "Joke, opportunity, have you ever given me a chance?"

"It seems that he is quite rebellious." Jiang Manlu said, "I count to three and let him go immediately, otherwise don't blame me."

"One"

"two"

When the count reached two, all the squirrels joined together and rose up from the ground with a whooping sound, turning into a five-foot-tall arhat wall. The creaking sound was extremely terrifying.

"Two point five"

"three"

The universe bag swelled with a bang, expanded dozens of times, and was suspended in midair. With Jiang Manlu's incantation, the bag began to act like a vacuum cleaner, and the flying dead leaves had been sucked in.

At the same time, the squirrel that became the wall of Arhats flew towards the two of Jiangman Road like an arrow.

Unexpectedly, they were all moths to the flame. Before they met Jiang Manlu and the two, they were sucked in by the Qiankun bag, and there were streaks of stern white light at the mouth of the bag, making the dim back mountain as bright as day .The screams echoed in the ears of the two, Zhou Huaibin's face changed drastically, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, "Master Jiang, please spare my wife, I don't want to see her die in front of me."

Jiang Manlu ignored him, and concentrated on chanting his spell. At this moment, the screams of being sucked into the Qiankun bag turned into a mocking death-defying mockery. Jiang Manlu shivered and became more confident.

Gao Qing roared, desperate, but those ghosts who were bewitched by her were willing to die for her, and still flew to Qiankundai.With a bang, the Qiankun Bag doubled in size, and the speed of adsorption became faster and faster. Those sounds were distorted extremely thin, as if they were on the edge of human hearing.

The light was shining brightly, and the back mountain became the burial place where ghosts were wiped out. Zhou Huaibin saw that begging Jiang Manlu was ineffective, so he rushed forward, knelt down in front of Gao Qing, and kowtowed like garlic, but Gao Qing was unmoved.