After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

Ever since Tang Gui and a group of priests captured more than a dozen wizards alive, the other party seemed to be afraid, and no one in the urban area died or disappeared for no reason.

But Tang Gui and the others didn't relax. This time the wizard suffered a lot, and they definitely wouldn't let it go. Now it's just the silence before the storm.

Sure enough, a week later, the storm came.

Now that it is November, the cold wind blows on the face like a knife. It has been more than half a month since Chu Yang disappeared, and there is still nothing.

Tang Gui would pick up Chu Yang's tablet and check it several times every day, and he felt relieved when he saw that it was intact.

That evening, he had dinner, came out of the cafeteria, and was about to go back to the dormitory.

Walking halfway, a gust of cold wind blew by, Tang Gui's body shrank subconsciously, and his delicate and fair face shrank into the scarf, and soon he noticed an aura that was not right.

This cold wind is not piercing, it seems... cold.

Tang Gui looked around vigilantly. There are only living people in the school, so there can be no evil spirit. Could it be that a wizard sneaked in?

Thinking of this, he secretly made formulas, recited the incantation silently, opened his yin and yang eyes, and saw a cloud of yin qi floating everywhere in the school.

Tang Gui was startled, and at the same time frowned, he sent a message to Wang Qingren, explaining the matter in a few words.

After that, he put the phone back into his pocket and searched for it along the dark place.

Tang Gui was not the only one who noticed this, when he walked halfway, he met more than a dozen Taoist priests who were also following the Yin Qi to find the source, including Taoist Luo Xing.

When he saw Tang Gui, he walked up quickly and said in a low voice, "Did you notice it too?"

Tang Gui: "Yes."

Luo Xing said: "It seems that there is bound to be a fierce battle today. This dark energy has filled the entire campus, which means that there are many wizards and ghosts here this time. We have to be careful."

Tang Gui nodded: "Okay."

The two walked together with several other priests, and finally stopped at the back gate of the campus.

This door has not been opened since they moved in. Two guards saw them coming, asked about the situation, and opened the door randomly.

When everyone saw the situation outside, they couldn't help but gasped.

Outside the school gate, a large black cloud and thick fog kept rolling in mid-air. Even the two guards who were full of vigor saw it, and immediately picked up the walkie-talkie to report the situation to the leader.

"This... what is this?" Someone among the Taoists exclaimed.

One of the middle-aged Taoist priests who looked about 50 or [-] years old shouted: "Don't stand still, call other Taoist priests and ask them to bring magic tools and gather at the back door!"

The dense fog was getting bigger and bigger, and a stream of Yin Qi entered the school, and when it passed through their bodies, it carried a cold air.

The Taoist priests present at the scene immediately went to their own positions, and stood up in a gossip formation with their bodies, trying to resist the entry of the ghost in the yin qi.

Tang Gui is not a serious Taoist priest, nor has he studied the formation carefully, so he stood aside silently.

At this time, the phone vibrated and a message came in.

Wang Qingren: The matter is a bit serious, the three snipers guarding the door are gone!

Tang Gui: You protect those people first, the priests are setting up formations to prevent them from entering the campus as much as possible

Tang Gui: The backpack in the dormitory, get someone to bring it for me

Wang Qingren: good

Tang Gui put away his mobile phone, turned his head to look outside, and vaguely saw a few heads poking out of the thick fog.

It's just a few fierce ghosts just around the corner.

One of the Taoist priests shouted: "With such a strong Yin Qi, how many ghosts must be hidden inside!"

Tang Gui responded, "Hundreds of them."

And they are all little ghosts refined by wizards.

"This...so much!"

"How can the more than 20 of us resist, why don't we call for reinforcements!"

"The brothers are also guarding at other schools, and they can't leave at all. Do you still want master and uncle to come for reinforcements?"

Several people fell silent for a moment.

Their masters and uncles have all reached the age when they can't do what they want, and coming here is nothing more than death.

Thirty years ago, the great battle between the Taoists and the wizards resulted in the death of many veteran Taoists and the decline of the Taoism.

Now that Gao Gong and old Taoists who can do things in various Taoist temples have joined them, it is a bit difficult to find reinforcements.

We can't let those who are simple in Taoism, or those who have just entered Taoism not long ago, come and die.

While the few people were talking, the thick fog had already covered the school's courtyard wall, and the sky that was covered by it was darkened.

Several Taoist priests came running over with magic weapons, including a young man in police uniform. Tang Gui took the backpack from him, and then explained a few words to him, telling him to leave.

Seeing that the priests were strenuously setting up formations, the thick fog had already started to move, trying to charge into the school.

Tang Gui picked up a talisman paper and copper coin sword, threw the backpack aside in an inconspicuous place, and rushed out of the school gate.

One of the old Taoists saw it and stopped him: "Young fellow Taoist, come back!"

Tang Gui said: "You continue to form an formation, I will resist for a while first."

"you……!"

The old man wanted to say something, but Luo Xing stopped him: "Uncle Shi, don't worry about it so much, you quickly set up the formation, and I will help him."

If you don't go out to stop them, so many ghosts will rush into the school, and all the people inside will suffer.

The ghosts in the thick fog didn't seem to expect that someone would dare to barge in, and rushed forward screaming excitedly, wishing to tear Tang Gui to pieces one by one.

Tang Gui didn't want to be one against a hundred. He used the spell to frighten away the ghosts, opened an empty path for one person to pass by, quickly passed through the thick fog, and ran towards the open space outside the school. Where is the wizard?

With so many ghosts, it is impossible for the wizard to stay too far away.

Sure enough, a dozen wizards stood a hundred meters away.

Tang Gui didn't hesitate, and ran towards them directly. When he got closer, he saw that they each closed their eyes and made a formula, muttering incantations in a low voice.

It wasn't until Tang Gui kicked one of them to the ground that the others came to their senses and quickly changed their spells.

Dozens of ghosts rushed out of the thick fog and came towards them.

Tang Gui reacted very quickly, he quickly pulled up one person to resist the attack of Li Gui, and at the same time drew out a spell and stuck it on the arm of the captured Li Gui, and the Li Gui let out a shrill scream.

But because Tang Gui couldn't dodge in time, other ghosts grabbed five bloody spots on his arm.

He frowned slightly, pursed his lips tightly, did not moan in pain, took out some talisman papers again, and stuck them on Li Gui's body.

Tang Gui held a wizard in front of him, restraining the attacks of the ghosts, for fear of accidentally hurting the wizard.

In fact, after so many confrontations with wizards, Tang Gui also gradually discovered that most wizards are very weak in self-protection and rely heavily on their own 'weapons'. Without the protection of ghosts, they may not be able to beat ordinary people.

Tang Gui was idle and bored these days, so he learned some self-defense techniques from Wang Qingren, which happened to be useful now.

When the other wizards saw their companions being arrested, instead of coming up to rescue them, they backed away again and again, for fear that they would be restrained too.

It was very difficult for Tang Gui to deal with dozens of ghosts all by himself, and coupled with the constant struggle of the wizard in his hand, it gradually became a drag.

Without hesitation, he directly slammed his elbow hard at the back of his head.

The wizard rolled his eyes and fell limp to the ground.

Seeing that Tang Gui had no resistance, Li Gui's attack became fierce.

At this time, the screams in the dense fog became more intense, and a few Taoist priests were killed out of it in a short time.

Seeing that they were entangled with the ghosts, Tang Gui immediately reminded them: "Daoist Luo Xing, arrest the wizard!"

As long as the wizard keeps chanting, those ghosts will come up and fight desperately even if they have only one head left.

But with so many ghosts here, how could they easily get close to the wizard?

The fight between the two sides lasted for tens of minutes. The wounds on Tang Gui's body continued to increase. After the Yin Qi invaded, he felt an indescribable pain. He couldn't remember how many ghosts he had killed, but he felt that ghosts were always rushing towards him. Come up, can't kill, can't hide.

He desperately approached the wizard, and ghosts kept coming out to stop him.

Among the Taoist priests who rushed out just now, two of them were unable to hold on and died, their bodies were torn to pieces by the ghosts.

After Tang Gui saw it, he didn't feel so afraid of death, but thought that without their resistance, would all the people in the school die like this?

I don't know if Wang Qingren will take the opportunity to disperse them...

Tang Gui's physical strength was gradually exhausted, and he relied on his consciousness to support him. He tried his best to swing the copper coin sword in his hand, but he didn't notice the wound on his neck overflowing with blood.

In the basement:

Chu Yang, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, frowned, and his big white hands with distinct bones clenched into fists unconsciously.

Chu Cheng, who was sitting beside him reciting a mantra in a low voice, immediately noticed that something was wrong with Chu Yang, got up and leaned over, sat on the edge of the bed, touched his handsome cheeks with his withered hands, and softly comforted him.

"Chu Yang, what's the matter, what's wrong?"

Chu Yang, who closed his eyes, didn't answer, his body kept struggling, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles on his body, but the soul-suppressing charms all over his body were like a mountain pressing on him, making him unable to move.

Chu Cheng was afraid of his strength, and restrained him with spells several times more than other ghosts, lest he escape or be disadvantageous to him.

It has been more than half a month now, and Chu Cheng would come over every day to chant mantras for him.

But apart from chanting mantras and brainwashing, Chu Yang did not form a master-servant seal on him.

Not wanting, but not dare.

Outside the villa that day, he saw Chu Yang's strength and was secretly surprised.

A hundred years ago, when his witchcraft was strong, Chu Yang was able to break through the bondage of the contract and turn back on him as his master.

Now that his strength has not recovered, such a Chu Yang, he dare not form a contract easily.

A hundred years ago, Chu Cheng had already experienced the pain of being backlashed by a ghost. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was cramp and boned, but now he still feels timid when he thinks about it.

He didn't want to try again, so Chu Cheng didn't plan to take radical risks before he was fully sure.

After half a month of 'accompaniment', I can clearly feel that Chu Yang is not as repulsive to him as before, and when he opened his eyes and saw him, his expression became flat and harmless.

Obviously everything was fine before that, why is he suddenly restless now?

The author has something to say: Chu Yang: Let go, I'm going to save my wife!