[Comprehensive] catching monsters fails

Ma Xiaoling's expression was a bit dignified, she wasn't particularly good at formations, the only thing she was good at was the Big Dipper formation that she used once last time, but right now this formation is of little help to Mr. Fang, it seems that she has to use another set Formation.

Ma Xiaoling turned her head to think about it, and Mr. Fang said: "You sit in the middle of the living room."

Although this bedroom is the best place for ceremonies, but the dead end is harmful to the ritual. Ma Xiaoling took a deep breath, took out a dozen talisman papers, then held her breath, took out one of them, and gestured a few times with a solemn expression Finally, she landed on the position of the heavenly stem, and picked up a piece of talisman paper again, but Ma Xiaoling started to gossip, her toes stretched and every step seemed to be very strenuous.

Another piece of talisman landed on Di Kun's place, Ma Xiaoling walked around her body again, as if she was drunk, and walked a few steps, only to feel beads of sweat secreting from her forehead.

Time passed by, Ma Xiaoling finally gritted her teeth, stepped out cruelly, a piece of talisman landed smoothly on the water ridge, Ma Xiaoling was slightly relieved, but in a blink of an eye, her nerves tensed again Stretch.

This time, Huo Li's position was stepped very smoothly. When the talisman paper was successfully fixed at Huo Li's place, Ma Xiaoling wiped off her sweat, then took out two yellow talisman papers and patted one on Mr. Fang's front. chest, and one was patted on Mr. Fang's back.

The formation of the five yin thunders has been arranged, but the formation of the five yang thunders has not yet started. Seeing that the time is getting tighter, Ma Xiaoling doesn't care about other things, so she hastily took out some yellow talisman papers again, and the formation of the five yin thunders is ready. Walking, although Ma Xiaoling is quite proficient in this Yang Wulei formation, she still stumbled a bit. Fortunately, at the last lap of the second at [-] o'clock, Ma Xiaoling finally put out this Yang Wulei formation.

Originally, I wanted to put an orange talisman paper on Lei Zhen's place, to directly wipe out the female ghost, but after some hesitation, Ma Xiaoling put on a yellow talisman paper. After all, ghosts and ghosts are also life. Don't be cruel, this is a practice that has been handed down from the Ma family.

The Yin-Yang Five-Thunder Formation finally took shape, and even the heart of the formation was formed. It seems that this time, the female ghost is also doomed. I don't know how powerful the talisman formation she put out for the first time is. Ma Xiaoling said briskly: "Fang Sir, close your eyes and don't make a sound no matter what happens for a while, and don't open your eyes, otherwise, if something goes wrong, I really can't save you. "

After Ma Xiaoling finished speaking, she turned and hid in the kitchen, secretly observing the situation outside from the half-closed door.

Mr. Fang sat quietly in the center of the formation. The talisman papers all over the floor made him feel a little terrified. As soon as Ma Xiaoling left, Mr. Fang felt his heart in his throat. Although the other party was his lover, he should have Fear has not diminished in the slightest.

The night breeze from the balcony of the living room blows gently, blowing the talisman paper on Mr. Fang's body, Mr. Fang's heart tightens, he is a little afraid that the talisman paper will be blown away by the wind, but looking carefully, this talisman paper is really magical A piece of talisman sticks tightly to his body without glue. It seems that his atheism, which has always been firm, has been completely subverted this time.

Mr. Fang was thinking wildly, when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, he subconsciously looked at his chest, and there seemed to be an object flashing by in his line of sight, which seemed to be a hand.

one hand?How could there be a hand on his chest?By the way, it's Xiaoli, she is in her body, does she want to come out?There was another stabbing pain in his chest. Mr. Fang lowered his head again, but saw nothing.

When he was wondering, Mr. Fang felt that he could not see anything suddenly, and his heart immediately raised his throat. He was anxious, and just about to get up in a hurry, he suddenly remembered Ma Xiaoling's confession, and he didn't care whether his eyes were blind or not. , and hastily closed his eyes tightly.

Someone seemed to blow a breath in his ear, and Mr. Fang felt that all the goosebumps on his body sang the national anthem. He shook his body unconsciously, suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and saw Ma Xiaoling's words as his own. For wise words.

Ma Xiaoling frowned, haha, this Xiaoli is finally willing to come out, but she has already sealed Mr. Fang's heart with talisman paper, let's see how she sucks Mr. Fang's essence this time.

Xiao Li walked around Mr. Fang a few times, seeing Mr. Fang ignoring her no matter what, she couldn't help feeling angry, and stretched out her hand to grab Mr. Fang's chest.

The yellow talisman flashed with light, and the next moment Xiao Li let out a miserable scream, she withdrew her hand like an electric shock, looked at Mr. Fang in horror, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

It's just these few steps, it's like changing a world, there are thunder billowing all around, it seems that the thunder will strike at any time, the energy contained in the thunder made Xiaoli a little frightened, she wanted to dodge, but found I was trapped in a small space.

Xiaoli was a little anxious, running around in this small space, trying to escape, but found that no matter how she walked, she was always in place, and she could never reach Mr. Fang who was only three or four steps away from her.

Seeing that the thunder is getting louder and louder, but the tumbling lightning is slowly converging towards one side. Between the lightning and the thunder, the lightning seems to be growing slowly, Xiaoli's heart becomes very impatient, the bigger the lightning, The chance of him surviving is even smaller, is it true that he really wants to lose his soul?

Is it so difficult to be with the person you like?Xiao Li looked at Mr. Fang, but cried out bitterly, and screamed: "Brother Fang, save me, Brother Fang...Brother Fang, do you want to watch me die? Brother Fang, you want to watch me die again!" ?"

Mr. Fang suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Xiaoli in front of him, a look of pain gradually appeared on his face, his body that was sitting upright suddenly became sluggish, and even the hands with the lotus prints tightly covered his ears, thinking To cover the voice that made him fall into a daze, this voice is his lover, his lover died because of him, do you want to see her die again now?

"Mr. Fang" Seeing that the situation was not good, Ma Xiaoling hurriedly yelled loudly. This voice brought Mr. Fang who had fallen into a daze back to the sober reality.

"Look at her." Ma Xiaoling stepped out of the kitchen and reminded Mr. Fang heavily. After all, Mr. Fang is a mortal and cannot see the vision of thunder and lightning.

Sure enough, when Mr. Fang raised his head, he saw Xiaoli staring at him firmly, less than three steps away from him, her eyes were full of madness and she shouted loudly: "Brother Fang, save me...help me! "

Mr. Fang's complexion suddenly became complicated, and he looked at Xiaoli with some guilt, and then he closed his eyes firmly, and said nothing more.

The thunder that had been brewing for a long time finally struck down, Xiaoli screamed, her body became more and more ethereal, the sky thunder fell, and the Yang Wulei formation had no effect, Xiaoli saw that she seemed to be out of the shackles, Hastily jumped out of the window.

Ma Xiaoling yelled inwardly that she was not good, took out a Bubble Star, rushed to the balcony and threw it towards Xiaoli's back. Bubble star inhalation.

Seeing that Bubble Star began to fall, Ma Xiaoling hastily stretched out her hand and pointed at her Yintang with a sword, then pointed to Bubble Star, and with a slight hook of her finger, Bubble Star, which had already fallen several floors, flew back to Ma Xiaoling obediently hands.

Ma Xiaoling stuffed Bubble Star into the glass bottle with a smile, pasted the band-aid paper on it, looked at Mr. Fang proudly and said, "It's done, handmade! Mr. Fang, you can open your eyes."

Ma Xiaoling tilted her head and looked at Mr. Fang who was still closing her eyes tightly. Seeing that the other party ignored her, she couldn't help snickering. It seemed that she was quite frightened this time. She shrugged her shoulders and called out again: "Mr. Fang?"

"Mr. Fang, what's the matter with you?...Ah" Ma Xiaoling saw that Mr. Fang had been ignoring her, so she stepped forward and gently pushed the other party, but unexpectedly, Mr. Fang followed her hand and fell straight to the ground.

Ma Xiaoling hurried to the guest room and knocked on Mr. Zheng's door, shouting loudly: "Mr. Zheng, come out quickly, Mr. Fang has fainted!"

"Don't come here, do you think you can trick me out of this formation by pretending to be Xiaoling's voice? Just dream!" Mr. Zheng simply rolled his eyes in his heart.

Ma Xiaoling laughed back angrily, stretched out her hand and pressed the doorknob, but found that the door was not locked, so she pushed open the door and went in, only to see Mr. Zheng with his eyes tightly closed, seemingly muttering something non-stop.

Ma Xiaoling raised her eyebrows and stepped forward gently, only to find that what Mr. Zheng was muttering was: "Amitabha, Goddess Guanyin, all Bodhisattvas want to keep me safe and sound. Don't look for me!"

"..." Ma Xiaoling quietly watched Mr. Zheng repeating these words silently, and finally couldn't help but slapped Mr. Zheng on the head, and said coldly: "In the future, don't think about it. I will help!"

It seems to be Ma Xiaoling's voice?Mr. Zheng was a little puzzled, he gently opened his eyelids, and looked through the gap, oh my god, it's really Ma Xiaoling, he quickly opened his eyes, and said with a look of panic: "Xiaoling, don't be angry, don't be angry , It’s me talking nonsense, it’s me talking nonsense, you must not be as knowledgeable as me.”

Ma Xiaoling looked at Mr. Zheng coldly, turned around without saying a word, and strode away from Mr. Zheng's house. There seemed to be eager footsteps behind him, but they disappeared suddenly when they caught up with the living room. It should be Mr. Fang who discovered the coma, but this Mr. Fang is afraid that he will have to cultivate for a long time before he can recover.

This Mr. Zheng, actually secretly said that he would be found by monsters and goblins, which is really annoying. His little life is precious, so is his own life more contemptible than his?

Ma Xiaoling got on the elevator angrily, glanced at the slender arms that were still waving, and just wanted to roll her eyes, but the elevator suddenly shook violently, and the next moment it was plunged into darkness.