Meow, there are ghosts haunting

After being enshrined, the male ghost was trapped and unable to reincarnate. He was alone and entrusted a dream to the descendants of the Xie family. Only then did the Xie family spend a lot of money to buy a female corpse for a yin marriage.

The male ghost is an old ghost who has been worshiped by his relatives for so long, and his soul is very solid. He should become the female ghost's "food". Fortunately, the female ghost was full on the day the female corpse arrived at Xie's house. Fortunately, he escaped unharmed.

Just today, the ghost messenger and the sorceress broke into Xie's house at noon, and she was coerced by the female ghost to stop the "intruder".

"That's it... it's here, Mr. Ghost Escort." After walking for a while, the male ghost stopped and his voice sounded faintly.

"After the matter is over, I will send you to the underworld for reincarnation. Yin and yang are separated, and the yang is a place that belongs to people, and the underworld is your home. If you are too persistent, it will be bad for you and your descendants."

It was rare for the ghost guard to persuade the ghost earnestly. The male ghost stared blankly at the ghost guard who kept smiling warmly without turning into Shura's face. If he wasn't just a dead ghost, his heart would definitely be pounding at this moment.

"What's the matter??" Seeing the male ghost's dumbfounded look, the ghost messenger pulled the silver chain in his hand helplessly.

"No...no, thank you, Mr. Ghost Messenger." He felt a little drifting.

The ghost guard didn't care what the fool was thinking, the silver bell hanging on his left ear made a "jingling" sound, and the male ghost shrank into a gray mouse, and was caught by the ghost. Earn in the bell.

The ghost messenger took back the soul-binding chain, tapped his finger on the wall, and the wall quickly cracked and shattered.

The ghost hit the wall to crack it, and the ghost messenger appeared in the hall. Looking up, she saw Mrs. Zhang standing not far away, holding a small bronze mirror carved with two swimming fish in her hand, with a serious expression, coiled up. His gray hair is a little messy, and there is no injury on his body.

The hall of Xie’s house was messy, overturned tables and chairs, tributes and paper money scattered all over the floor, as well as dirty paper ashes, large water stains and a pool of blood, the most conspicuous ones were placed horizontally in the house. red coffin.

Even if the female ghost is hiding in the ghost creature, at noon when the yang energy is at its strongest, the restraint on the female ghost is very strong, making it impossible for her to show up.

Mrs. Zhang put away the small bronze mirror, and took out a bundle of red thread from the cloth bag. Her old lady is not a frizzy little girl, this female ghost is very dangerous.

Even though it's noon and there is yang energy restraint, she can't take it lightly. Her task is to help the ghost messenger figure out the abnormality of the corpse.

When Mrs. Zhang approached the mahogany coffin, there was a sudden "rusting" sound in the originally quiet hall, and the room was blown with gusts of wind.

The female corpse in the coffin stood up straight, a red wedding dress fluttering with the wind, and the dazzling jewels on the golden crown collided with each other and clanked. It looked very weird, and the lips painted bright red seemed to be stained with blood.

The female corpse opened her eyes, their eyes turned white and bloodshot, they obviously had no pupils, but they turned slowly, looking at Mrs. Zhang and the ghost messenger.

At noon, the yang energy restrained the female ghost, so she simply used her body to resist the yang energy.

Ghost messengers and sorceresses who know magic... just happened to be the food she wanted to eat today!

The ghost messenger and Mrs. Zhang attacked the female ghost from left to right.

Although the corpse can resist the yang energy and hinder the female ghost's agility, she is extremely powerful, painless and extremely ferocious, and she was in a close match with Mrs. Zhang and the ghost for a while.

After noon, the ghost messenger felt that the pure yin energy sucked from Mu Ziyu in his body began to dissipate. He knew that if it continued like this, it would be very bad for himself and Mrs. Zhang.

The figure flashed to block the female ghost's sharp claws attacking Mrs. Zhang. The sharp nails cut through his clothes and left several scars on his chest.

The female corpse let out a shrill scream, the voice was full of shame and anger, she broke free from the ghost guard's clasp of her hand, and subconsciously protected her chest to back up.

The female ghost never thought that the majestic ghost messenger of the underworld would actually play hooligans, and she was annoyed and hated.

Although she became a fierce ghost, she died only a few days ago. No matter how fierce she was, as a girl, she would still make subconscious self-protection actions in the face of men's hooliganism.

"I didn't do it on purpose!!" The ghost messenger quickly stepped back.

Just when the female ghost suddenly felt something was wrong and reacted suddenly, it was already too late.

Countless red threads entangled from all directions, binding her hands and feet. It is unknown when the entire Xie family hall was covered with red threads, like an open spider web.

A gene passed through the red threads like a needle thread, tapped the toes on the wall, turned over and landed, and Mrs. Zhang was holding a red thread in her hand.

Regardless of her age, her movements were very agile. The red thread soaked in the blood of the rooster contained strong yang energy, bound the female ghost's body, and white smoke billowed out. The feeling of burning like a flame made the female ghost extremely painful.

"Please forgive me, Great Emperor Fengyin..." Let your paws slap wildly.

The ghost guard slapped his hooligan hand, he really didn't mean it.

Then, with a flash of white light, a white feather duster appeared in his hand, and the ghost guard jumped up and hit the female ghost.

Mrs. Zhang's reaction was extremely fast, she jumped up from her feet, took out her hand in the cloth bag, and slapped the female ghost's chest with the hand stained red with rooster blood and cinnabar.

The white feather duster and the palm hit the female corpse's chest and back at the same time, and the whole ghost was shocked...

When Mu Ziyu and Shen Hua rushed to Xie's house, they heard a loud explosion coming from Xie's house, and all the windows on the windows were shattered.

"grandmother--"

The joint attack of Guicha and Mrs. Zhang was powerful like a tsunami. The whole ghost collapsed in an instant with a loud explosion.

The female ghost let out a shrill and painful scream, and the soul was beaten out of the body, just in time for the sunlight shining into the room from the window, which turned into the hottest flame and burned the female ghost.

"what--"

There was scorching yang energy circulating in the house, and the ghost messenger keenly felt a sinister and cold aura, his expression changed, his figure flashed, and he hugged Mrs. Zhang and left the female corpse.

At the same time, a bead exuding blood-red evil spirit shot out from the opened mouth of the female corpse, and the bead flew towards the female ghost who was burned by the sun fire.

The female ghost's shrill and painful screams stopped suddenly, and she was actually "eaten" by the beads, which were the things in the female ghost's body.

The bead that "ate" the female ghost floated in mid-air and turned slightly. Suddenly, a black spot appeared in the middle of the bead, and the bead turned into a strange "eyeball".

The "eyeballs" spun around quickly, and suddenly flew towards Guicha and Mrs. Zhang like bullets.

Everyone knows how scary this thing is, so they dodged quickly.

"Eyeball" feeds on souls, and ghosts are soul bodies. It should be that ghosts with cultivation base are more attractive to it, but "eyeballs" attack a person and a ghost indiscriminately, as if no matter what they eat As if it doesn't matter to anyone.

Although Mrs. Zhang is powerful, she is old after all. Her feet are soft and she is about to fall. The "eyeballs" turned and flew towards Mrs. Zhang.

Guichai's eyes froze, and his deep and dark pupils shrank, turning into vertical pupils of different colors, and rushed towards Mrs. Zhang who couldn't dodge in time.

The "eyeball" flew over the ghost messenger's back and dug a piece from his back.

The ghost guard protected Mrs. Zhang and landed in the corner. His slender figure flickered, and he turned back into the appearance of a black cat. His hair was all blown up, and he screamed sharply at his "eyeballs".

The "eyeballs" bounced off the wall, and the weird black pupils locked onto a person and a cat.

Just as the "eyeballs" were flying towards a person and a cat, Mu Ziyu rushed in from outside the house.

"grandmother!!"

Sensing the presence of a living person's breath, Flying shot turned towards the "eyeballs" of the black cat and Mrs. Zhang...

Mrs. Zhang and the black cat were shocked.

"Be careful--"

Mu Ziyu only felt something flying towards him, the speed was too fast for him to avoid it in time, so he had to raise his hand to catch it.

The whole house fell into dead silence...

"Grandma, why are you playing marbles with the cat at someone else's house?" Mu Ziyu pinched the beads between his fingers, frowned slightly, and slowly swept his eyes across the chaotic room. When the female corpse was on the ground, he was slightly taken aback.

Both the black cat and Mrs. Zhang stared wide-eyed, looking at the beads rolling around in Mu Ziyu's fingers.

Mrs. Zhang and the black cat: ...

"My dear grandson, don't you think there's anything wrong with holding this bead?" Mrs. Zhang hurried over with a solemn expression. At the same time, she noticed that the "black pupil" on the bead was gone.

"No, what's the matter?" Mu Ziyu didn't understand why her grandmother looked at a bead with the expression of looking at a monster.

The touch of the beads is a bit cold, like ice cubes.

The black cat came over, looked up at the beads in Mu Ziyu's hands curiously, squinted slightly, and meowed at Mrs. Zhang, "Meow..." The evil spirit of the beads disappeared, and the beads that were eaten by the female ghost disappeared. Ghosts are sealed inside.

The sorcerer can understand ghost language through yin and yang. The black cat's cry is actually a ghost language common in the underworld. To ordinary people, it is a cat cry of "meow meow meow", but it will be translated into her Comprehensible words are just like switching between Chinese and foreign languages.

Listening to the black cat's words, Mrs. Zhang felt the breath of the beads, nodded, and took out a small red embroidered purse from the cloth bag to pack the beads.

"go home."