The partner of the monster catcher is the fox monster

Although the battle looks bluffing, in Song Yun's place, ghosts are much easier to deal with than poisonous insects.

Song Yun sideways dodged the fangs and claws that rushed towards him, pinched out a piece of talisman paper, held it with his fingertips and shook it, forming a barrier around the four corners of the inner courtyard.

Then he bent down and fished it down, took the saber in his hand, turned around and waved the silver blade at the three violent ghosts not far away.

There was a silver light flashing under the moonlight, and the brilliance was like a shooting star across the night sky. No matter how the three evil spirits rolled their eyes at this time, they could still notice this kind of light, so they turned around and rushed towards him.

At this time, the three evil spirits had grown in size, at least two meters high, with shoulders and backs that looked like stone slabs, and they rushed together like three walls squeezed together.

However, huge size is not necessarily an advantage. Song Yun took advantage of the fact that the three of them hadn't surrounded themselves tightly, so he got a little short and directly got out of the gap in front of him.

The three evil spirits were bewildered, and when they were about to turn around and look around, Song Yun jumped up, kicked his feet on the side tree trunks to borrow strength, raised his knees in mid-air, and headed directly to his back. To the shoulder blade of his evil spirit.

The kneecaps and shoulder blades were not at the same level, let alone Song Yun's efforts, once the two collided, there was a piercing sound of bone shattering below.

The huge impact caused the evil spirit to stagger, and threw a large part of its body forward. At the same time, the dagger in Song Yun's hand aimed at the bug nailed to the back of his neck, and by With the strength of the flying body, he sent the blade hard inward, then quickly turned his waist, holding the blade and turning half a circle between the muscles and bones.

A gust of black air gushed out from it, and the evil ghost didn't even yell, and even kept the hideous look it had just bared its teeth and claws, and fell to the ground with its body stiff and face down.

This burst of sound caused the other two evil ghosts to stop their movements, but before they could react, Song Yun immediately turned over and jumped up, drew a curse of purifying fire in the air with his saber, and pointed at it, and the flames came out of the air. The dead ghost on the ground leaped out from behind, and within a breath, a raging fire wrapped him in it, crackling and burning.

There was a fire in the courtyard, and the scene became more lively. The evil spirits did not dare to get close to the fire, but at this time, there were barriers set up at the four corners of the courtyard and they could not escape, so they could only run around in the courtyard. Song Yun stepped over the fire Dui went through a few moves with them, and the moves of shoulder kicking and kicking led them to lean against the fire in the courtyard.

The pure fire is designed to burn evil spirits. As soon as the evil spirits get close, they will catch them, and the more evil spirits burn faster, the two evil spirits will be burnt to pieces after a few unscrupulous attacks, and Song Yun will use a spell in the end. One bundle, dragging the two of them into the flames.

The net fire burned more and more fiercely, and even the hunting sound of the flames jumping up could be heard.

After a while, the evil spirit dissipated, and the yard became quiet again.

The four corners of the ancestral hall were lined up by Song Yun, and the fire could not penetrate. Although the ancestral hall was illuminated by the fire at this time, it seemed to ordinary people that the village was still as quiet as usual in the middle of the night. For any clues, only Yin Huai and Lu Yao could see the sky-high light in the ancestral hall flicker for a few times, and then calm down again.

Yin Huai was in a good mood and smiled at the little nurse who brought the cup over: "Thank you."

Most of the goblins look stunning, not to mention that Yin Huai is gentle and gentle with a smile on his face at this time, and the little nurse is young, seeing this situation flushes, he hastily bowed his head and retreated.

Except for the little nurse who was blushing and heartbeating, all eyes in the room were focused on the bug in Yin Huai's hand at this time, but it was strange to say that the bug had long teeth, five claws and scales, and was now caught by Yin Huai But he didn't dare to move, and his momentum didn't completely fade away.

Yin Huai scratched the back of his hand a few times, then squeezed the water glass, shook it a few times, and put it under the clenched hand. The bug in his hand seemed to turn into a quicksand, falling from between his fingers.

The bright grains of sand converged into a thin thread like a small stream of water, and quickly flowed into the water cup below, and soon the bugs turned into a cup of clear golden soup.

Yin Huai handed back the cup in his hand, and said softly: "Don't spill a drop, feed it to your old lady."

A group of people in the room obeyed, the nurse hurriedly thanked and took the cup, the nanny helped the old man sit up, and several people gathered around the window, carefully feeding the golden soup into her mouth spoon by spoon.

"The old lady's life is approaching." Yin Huai leaned against the door, lightly telling the old entrepreneur who was standing at a loss outside the wall in front of the window.

Shocked, the old man came back to his senses, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Yin Huai.

Yin Huai continued to continue unhurriedly and said: "After feeding it, I will feed a bowl of warm ginseng soup every night to take good care of me. If I can get through the beginning of spring with a stable spirit, I will have three years of life. In a few months, people should leave when this autumn and winter are killing people."

"Yes, yes..." The old entrepreneur nodded hastily, and was about to kneel.

As a result, before both knees were on the ground, Yin Huai took a step ahead and disappeared in a flash.

When the deer demon rushed over, he happened to see Yin Huai stepping out of the gate of the ancestral hall with Song Yun hooked on his shoulders.

He subconsciously paused under his feet, and then stepped forward to meet him.

When he got closer, Song Yun saw him, and suddenly remembered something, he faltered, and said falteringly: "—I just burned all those evil spirits with clean fire..."

The deer demon was still stunned before realizing that what Song Yun said was for him to do it himself, so he quickly waved his hands and explained: "It doesn't matter if I do it or not, what can you ask from these little devils?"

Now it was Song Yun's turn to falter again: "I wanted to ask, but those brats refused to say it. I will use spells to probe after the net fire is gone. The people who sent them seem to have been prepared to take these Everything was erased, and nothing was found..."

Yin Huai's arm was resting on Song Yun's shoulder, and when he heard him say this, he lightly hooked his finger on his chin, and said with a smile, "I don't even know about it, so I'll ask someone."

The deer demon was very knowledgeable about current affairs, cleared his throat and turned his face in time to look at the flowers and plants beside him.

On the contrary, Song Yun was accustomed to Yin Huai's small actions, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all. Hearing what he said, he turned to Yin Huai very naturally, looked at Yin Huai, and asked him, "Ask who?"

Yin Huai raised his eyebrows and smiled, took him by his side and continued walking: "What do you think?"

When crossing the street and entering the gate of the courtyard, Song Yun remembered: the god of healing was invited back from a friend by an old entrepreneur.

After the commotion just now, everyone in the whole house is now awake, and the lights are brightly lit when people come and go.

"Taoist!" The three of them had just entered, but someone came out immediately: "Master is looking for you!"

The few attendants who came were very excited: "Just now our three brothers have searched all over the courtyard, and thought that the three Taoist priests left without saying goodbye..."

Yin Huai smiled lightly and waved his hands: "Where is your master, I am looking for him too."

"It's in the inner courtyard, waiting for the three of you," the three hurriedly turned around and led the way: "Prince Daoist, please follow me."

The eyes of the old man sitting on the sofa were red. When he saw the three of them, he immediately stood up from the sofa: "Tonight is really thanks to you, Daoist..."

Yin Huai reached out his hand to stop him at the right time: "It is the right thing to use money to eliminate disasters."

He said and took Song Yun to sit down on the sofa opposite him: "But I do have something to tell you."

The old entrepreneur nodded respectfully and hastily: "Speak, Taoist, you say."

Yin Huai's face was expressionless at this time, and he became mysterious and mysterious again, leaning back on the back of the sofa, glanced at the old man opposite, and said calmly: "You also saw that bug just now. "

The old man on the opposite side quickly nodded: "I see, I see..."

"The god statue you invited before can indeed cure diseases and eliminate disasters, but that bug is an evil thing, and the evil thing invaded the body, not only blocking the protection of the gods, but also disturbing the holy driver. If this god statue stays here in the future, it will not only It will not eliminate disasters, but will lead to disasters without reason.”

Yin Huai's words did not blush, his heart was not beating, he was very at ease, anyone who heard it would have no room for disbelief.

The old entrepreneur on the opposite side felt chills in his back, and hurriedly asked: "Then what should we do?!"

The old god Yin Huai replied on the ground: "Send the spirit to complain, do it, and then go to the temple to invite another one back."

"Okay, okay," the old man obeyed: "Then what about this one now?"

"It's easier to invite a god than to give it to a god," Yin Huai said, taking out a red cloth with mantras written on it: "Have someone wrap the statue tightly with this red cloth, and we'll deliver it for you."

The old man didn't know the reason, and he was so grateful when he heard Yin Huai's words, he hurriedly turned around and told the people around him: "Go, quickly go to the bedroom, wrap the statue in the altar with the red cloth given by the Taoist priest, and bring it with you." .”

Not long after, the statue was wrapped and brought to the living room. Yin Huai took it and held it in his hand. With a flash of light on his palm, the statue disappeared immediately.

Then he turned his head and started chatting with the old man across from him as if nothing had happened: "Where did you invite the statue from?"

Although Song Yun could tell that Yin Huai had used a fire purifying spell and that the statue just now had been burned, the old man couldn't realize this. He just watched a statue disappear out of thin air, and he couldn't help respecting Yin Huai even more. At the end of the day, I hurriedly told the truth respectfully and respectfully: "In Cuiqiao Mountain, a friend of mine built the ancestral hall of this Bodhisattva there. The statue was given by him, and he said it could cure my wife's cancer."

A smile flashed across Yin Huai's eyes, he nodded and stood up and took out another talisman from Song Yun's arms beside him, drew a Dao talisman and handed it to the old man: "Tomorrow this talisman will be burned in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, Your calamity is over."

"Now that fate has come, the three of us will not stay for a long time, so let's just say goodbye tonight. We will take care of the matter of the god statue for you. It is your own business to invite the gods to pick up the gods later."

"The three priests are leaving now?" The old man was very shocked, and hurriedly stood up: "It's so late now, even if we arrive at Cuiqiao Mountain, we may not be able to knock on the door. Can't we go on the road tomorrow morning?"

Yin Huai waved his hand inscrutablely: "The more the statue stays here, the more troubles your family will have. Can you tell me if you can go in the morning?"

Yin Huai has always been a good hand at telling lies without changing his face. As soon as he said this, the old man immediately turned around: "It's hard to identify the mountain road at night, and the three road leaders are not familiar with the road. I'll ask someone to drive you there."