Brother is a bit bored

Everyone looked towards the light source, only to see that it was actually a flame burning at Meng San's fingertips.

"The little magic I learned recently, combined with the blind thunder fire left by my grandfather, just came in handy." Meng San said carelessly, but only Lu Jingyang could hear the show off.

It's just that the cluster of flames at the fingertips can't illuminate the whole room, and everyone can only vaguely see each other's figures.

At this moment, a cloudy wind suddenly blew up in the air, almost extinguishing the thunder fire on Meng San's fingertips.

"Everyone be careful!" Lu Jingyang reminded everyone, and pulled out the dagger first, a cold light flashed in the darkness, followed by a painful scream.

Meng San simply clasped his hands together, rubbing the Lei Huo on his fingertips vigorously, and finally there were two burning red flames on his palms.

"Damn it, you always have this skill and don't show it early, damn it, you fight monsters in the dark, I'm scared to death when I can't see but hear the sound!" Huang Yue said.

Meng San wanted to kick him, "This kind of fire is very expensive, you think you can use it casually, layman don't interrupt!"

But at this moment, with the help of the flames, everyone finally saw clearly that Lu Jingyang was knocked down to the ground, and those who kept screaming were three bright red ghosts.

"What the hell are you doing this thing again? You really deserve to be a father and son, both of them have the same virtue!" Meng San immediately complained disdainfully.

Huang Yue, who had just seen Li Gui, finally became dizzy. His body was completely dominated by Zhao Ran. Zhao Ran took out a black leather notebook with a serious expression, and called out the names of the painful and wailing Li Gui one by one, "Jin Xiaoqi, Zhao Qiansan, Wang Gui, don't you know that you are being used by others, and you still continue to do evil and want to never be reborn?"

"Damn?!"

"My lord, please forgive me, we are also forced to do nothing!"

Zhao Ran closed the notebook, conjured up a few pairs of shackles and threw them at them, "Fasten them yourself, and follow me back to the underworld to receive the punishment later. If you cooperate with me, I can help you obtain leniency."

"Cheat...you lie to the ghost, we're going to fry it in a frying pan when we go back!" an older-looking ghost shouted, clutching his mutilated arm.

Meng San flicked out the thunder fire on one of his palms, and pulled out the Tang Dao that was glowing with cold light, "Brother Zhao, why bother taking them back, why don't you give them to me to feed the knife, my knife likes to chop Devil."

When the evil spirits saw the knife, they shrank back immediately, and hurriedly put on the shackles themselves.

And at this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly came out, "Be careful that your knife hacks you to death."

Meng San hooked his mouth, "Old ghost, don't pretend to be a ghost, this is not the first time we have confronted each other, is it because you are too ugly to see the light, so you like to hide in the dark and pretend to be a grandson? Or is it a grandson from the beginning? , only playing tricks behind the scenes?"

"Hmph, when I became famous, you didn't know where to play with mud. What kind of a thing are you? But relying on your grandfather's name to bluff!"

Meng San was not angry at all, "I just have a good grandfather, are you envious or jealous? Otherwise, you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I will be your uncle!"

"you--"

"puff!"

As soon as the old ghost uttered a word, he was hit by a cluster of thunder and fire suddenly thrown by Meng San.

Just as he was about to run, Lu Jingyang threw out two immobilization charms faster.

"Hiss—"

As a strange sound sounded in the darkness, Lu Jingyang and Zhao Ran who was attached to Huang Yue were caught off guard by several vines as thick as wrists wrapped around their waists.

And the talisman that Lu Jingyang threw out was also directly pierced by a vine.

"Thunderfire, disperse!" Meng San shouted, put down the Tang Dao, and swiped his palms above his head. The Thunderfire in his hand formed several small flaming balls and flew up in the air. The situation in the room was clearly seen by the firelight. reflected.

It’s okay if you can’t see clearly, but it’s even more terrifying when you see the picture clearly. It turns out that the walls of the entire room are covered with thick, wrist-like spirits of Tumi. sound.

"Haha, it's not in vain. I water it with human blood every day, and replace it with a fresh head every year. At critical moments, I still know how to protect the Lord!" The old ghost said proudly.

What a pervert!

Meng San picked up the Tang Dao again, came to Lu Jingyang's side, and slashed at the vines wrapped around his waist, who would have thought that red blood spewed out when the knife was cut down, and the red flowers at the tip of the vines even gave out something similar to that of a woman. like crying.

Zhao Ran reminded, "The spirit of Tumi has ingested the soul of human beings, so it can make a scary sound of mourning, and its pollen is poisonous. Once it touches the skin, it will be extremely itchy. Brother Meng, you must be careful!"

"Since you have come to your door by yourself, don't even think about leaving alive today!" The old ghost said as he bent his middle finger with both hands, pressed his thumb up and pinched the ring finger to get a knuckle pattern, and then bent his ring finger and little finger to hold it firmly. Made a "land mine formula".

As he recited the mantra silently, the room suddenly thundered, and a stream of electric light flowed quickly from the vine branches under his feet to Lu Jingyang and Zhao Ran who were entangled.

"Zizi-"

The sound of electric current woke up Huang Yue who had fainted from fright, but as soon as he got up, he saw a string of dazzling electric lights approaching him along the vines.

"Wow, shit—"

"Humph, play thunder and lightning in front of me, I appreciate your courage!" Meng San snorted coldly, clenched his fists with the finger prints of his two hands to hide the carapace, squeezed a "Tianlei Jue", and said, "God gave me the power Shocking all souls, the earth strikes and thunder strikes my stomach, the ghosts hear their brains split, and their words startle the gods, rushing like a law!"

"Boom - boom -"

Hearing the thunder rolling outside, approaching with thunderous aura, those ghosts were already scared and hugged into a ball and shrank to the corner of the wall.

"Bam—"

After a loud bang, the door of the old ghost's house was split open, and the vines of the Tumi spirit that entangled Lu Jingyang and the others shrank back to the wall.

"How...how is it possible!" The old ghost looked at Meng San with a look of disbelief.

Last time Meng Qi secretly taught the 'Du Tian Da Lei Huo Yin' to Meng San after entrusting his dream to the two senior brothers, otherwise he would not be able to play thunder so skillfully.

"My dear, it's so exciting!" Huang Yue exclaimed excitedly.

The old ghost looked at the broken gate, glared at Meng San and asked, "When did your Dutian Dalei fire seal pass on?"

Meng San shrugged, "Just these two days."

"Fart!" The old ghost swears angrily.

He has learned the Five Thunder Curse for more than ten years before he has achieved what he is today. Meng San is a hundred times better than him after only two days of learning. Who will believe it?

"Believe it or not, your grandpa and I are such a genius, it's still too late to kowtow to recognize our ancestors, otherwise I will let you taste the feeling of being BBQ by Leihuo!" Meng San said arrogantly.