[Comprehensive martial arts] The woman who catches ghosts

It is a fine tradition of the Ma family women to use other people's money to eliminate disasters; since they have received money from others, they have to take care of things for them.

Ma Dingdang's gold had already been put into the space, and he took out a demon-exorcism talisman from the space: "Dragon God's pardon, water god Yin Ji borrowed the law-break!"

As the Ma family's unique incantation sounded, the yellow talisman instantly turned into a ray of silver light and quickly penetrated into the forehead of Wuxin little novice and disappeared.

"What did you do to Junior Brother Wuxin?" Bi Xiu covered her lips and exclaimed in a low voice.

It was this woman again, Ma Dingdang's pretty face sank, and the brows were covered with a haze; fortunately, she was still the famous fairy Bi in the world.

"Master Nephew Xiuxin!" Liao Kong called Bi Xiuxin's name before Ma Dingdang could speak, and successfully prevented Bi Xiuxin from saying what she was about to say; he also calmed Ma Dingdang's dissatisfaction.

Even so, Ma Dingdang raised his head coldly and said indifferently: "Old monk, girl, when I save people and eliminate demons, I hate the people next to me blah; solve."

Who can't threaten people, even if Ma Dingdang doesn't know martial arts; she can still do such a simple thing as threatening several people.

Monk Liao Kong opened his mouth to speak but stopped, and finally gave up under Ma Dingdang's cold stare!

Perhaps it was the demon-exorcism talisman that played a role. After a short time, Wuxin's little novice gradually calmed down; even his eyes gradually regained clarity, and he began to recognize people.

"Master!" The Wuxin little novice saw Monk Liao Kong standing not far from him, and got up and called out respectfully to him.

"Amitabha! Wuxin, what happened to you when you went down the mountain this time?" Monk Liaokong asked in surprise as he proclaimed the Buddha's name.

The injury on Wuxin's little novice was so weird that even Monk Liao Kong, who had already achieved some success in practice, couldn't help but be moved.

Monk Liaokong's words reminded Wuxin little novice, thinking about everything he had encountered not long ago; suddenly Wuxin little novice's thin body trembled involuntarily: "Master... there are... giggles... there are monsters... giggles... "

Wu Xin's pale little novice's face turned blue faintly, not only was his body trembling like a leaf falling in the wind, his upper and lower teeth were even chattering, which showed that the child was really terrified.

"Monster?" Wuxin little novice's words moved Monk Kong's old face. Wuxin little novice was brought to Jingnian Zen when he was still an infant; it can be said that he was brought up by Monk Kong himself. Monk Liaokong knew very well about this little apprentice whom he brought up by himself - Wuxin is a child who can't tell lies.

Is it just this monster?Monk Liaokong couldn't help but fell into deep thought. It was the first time that he was 70 years old when he heard someone say that he had seen a monster; I didn't believe it; it's just that the person who said there was a monster this time was Monk Liao Kong's apprentice, and Monk Liao Kong really didn't dare to speak nonsense for a while.

Not only Monk Liao Kong remained silent, but Shi Zhixuan, Bi Xiuxin and other disciples of Jingnian Zen sect all looked at each other in blank dismay, Nima?Aren't monsters that only exist in legends?Isn't that just a legend, but really exists?

Ma Dingdang saw everyone's doubts, and while looking for the objects he needed in the space without haste, he kindly explained to everyone: "The reason why legends become legends must have happened before. ; but with the passage of time, it has been gradually submerged in the long river of history, and it has become a legend over time."

Cinnabar, yellow talisman, red wine... Ma Dingdang took out the items he needed one by one from the space: "You haven't seen them, it doesn't mean they don't exist, there are many things that he doesn't exist; It's just that you can't see it with your naked eyes, for example - ghosts!"

Ma Dingdang glanced at the people who were enthralled, and then said: "Take the simplest ghosts as an example, ordinary people can't see them; , only special people with yin and yang eyes can see them."

A simple lesson on popularizing knowledge about exorcism made everyone suddenly enlightened. It turns out that there are so many twists and turns in it; it is also said that if everyone can see those guys, this day may not be over. .

"Shi Zhixuan, help me tap his acupoints." Ma Dingdang has already prepared the items needed to pull out the evil spirit.

The pain derived from the bones when pulling out the evil spirit is not something ordinary people can bear, in order to pull out the evil spirit smoothly; Ma Dingdang simply ordered Shi Zhixuan to tap the acupuncture points of Wuxin little novice.

Looking at the busy Ma Dingdang and Shi Zhixuan, even though he was full of questions, he also knew that it was not a good time to ask questions; he was smart enough to keep his mouth shut, and with a slight movement of his fingers, two wisps of finger wind shot out quickly to the point of success. The acupoints of the little novice novice were tapped.

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Heizi at the bar was mixing a glass of 'Bloody Mary' gracefully, when he suddenly had a thought; he actually felt the demonic energy in his body agitated, which was different from the usual demonic movement; it was a kind of movement when seeing his companion Only then will there be a sense of intimacy.

Since Heizi came to this time and space with Ma Dingdang, this is the first time he has felt the aura of the same kind in this world; it seems that there are quite a lot of them.

When did this Luoyang city actually turn into a world full of monsters flying around, Heizi was secretly surprised.

"I'm sorry everyone, we have some private matters to do in the bar today and need to proofread in advance; if you are interested, you are welcome to come and sit in the bar tomorrow."

Heizi is Heizi saying sorry, but the look on his face and eyes is not the same thing at all; it's a pity that everyone has seen Heizi's power with their own eyes, so naturally they dare not talk too much and go to the bar obediently Checkout and leave.

Heizi closed the door of the bar and walked quickly into the backyard, closed his eyes and used his mind to perceive everything around him; he was looking for where the evil spirit came from?And where did the owner's wife be taken by the evil king?

Both Ma Dingdang and Shi Zhixuan did not hide their aura and whereabouts, and soon Heizi found Ma Dingdang's whereabouts in the southern suburbs of Luoyang City; Spread out from here.

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Ma Dingdang took out a tall glass and poured out a glass of red wine. A little cinnabar was poured into the red wine; after adding cinnabar, the color of the red wine became more and more red like blood.

The slender and slender fingers were stained with red wine mixed with cinnabar, and drew in the void on the yellow talisman paper; the strange blood-red talisman slowly appeared out of thin air, and a sky net made of blood-red talisman intertwined moved slowly. The little novice Wuxin wrapped himself up; until the little novice Wuxin turned from head to toe into a cicada chrysalis.

Ma Dingdang just stopped, and the red wine mixed with cinnabar and the yellow talisman paper in her hand had just been exhausted.

"The pardon of the dragon god, the law of the earth, fire and sky, the barrier of the sky, all laws are inviolable--kill evil!"

With ancient chants and cumbersome handprints, Dingdang Ma has done it tens of thousands of times since the day he started to learn the Taoism of the Ma family.

"Ah!" A shrill scream erupted from the mouth of the little novice monk who had turned into a cicada pupa: "It hurts... ah... Master, did you kill the apprentice?"

Probably because the process of pulling out the evil spirit was really painful, the young Wuxin novice could not help but ask Monk Kong to kill him; Everyone can still see that the stiff body of Wuxin little novice who has become a red cicada pupa is trembling.

The shrill screams, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, echoed in the sky of Jingnian Zen; it actually made many people feel horrified in their hearts.

"Shi Zhixuan, why didn't you tap the other party's dumb acupoint?" Ma Dingdang was startled by Wuxin's first scream, frowned slightly and gave Shi Zhixuan a displeased look.

Uh... Shi Zhixuan stretched out his hand to touch his chin in a wrong way, smiled dryly twice and said embarrassedly: "Ding Dong is sorry, I accidentally forgot to touch the other party's dumb point just now."

Shi Zhixuan was always embarrassed and said to Ma Dingdang: "Ahem... Dingdang, the reason why I forgot to acupoint the Ya acupuncture point for the little monk is because I saw you distracted." Although he was really acupointing the little monk Wuxin because Ma Dingdang was distracted, even Shi Zhixuan felt ashamed when he heard this reason; how could he tell Ma Dingdang.

Things have already happened, and it will not help to continue to pursue the matter; Ma Dingdang didn't say anything and began to pay attention to the changes of Wuxin's little novice.

The miserable wailing from Wuxin little novice's mouth gradually began to weaken, and after the wave after wave of pain that reached the bone marrow gradually faded; There was a silent change in the field of vision.

With the soft sound of 'Zi Zi Zi', a black evil spirit emanated from the sky net formed by the red spell, and the air was filled with a stench that made people want to vomit.

"Ouch..." Bi Xiuxin was the first to retch, unable to bear it anymore, and kept asking while retching, "What is this smell? Why is it so stinky..."

Compared with Bi Xiuxin, Shi Zhixuan, who has a little cleanliness, is probably in the same situation at the moment, one is half a catty and the other is eight taels; no one laughs at the other.

Seeing Bi Xiuxin's appearance, Ma Dingdang frowned and said lightly: "This is the smell of burning demon energy, but the smell of evil things is not very pleasant; just pass it."

For Ma Dingdong, who has dealt with monsters and ghosts all year round, this smell is nothing but a trivial matter; she has long been used to it, and it should be more appropriate to be numb.