My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

Daoist Qing Song didn't expect the man to kill without further ado. He stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, unable to react for a while.

Seeing that his brother really died in vain, the old Taoist Wen Ge gritted his teeth and said with red eyes, "Cao Xuanhe, I will fight you!"

He took out a dagger from his satchel, scratched it hard at the palm of his left hand, then threw the dagger on the ground, pulled out the copper coin sword from behind, and smeared the blood from the palm of his left hand on it.

Seeing that he wanted a blood sacrifice, the old Taoist Qingsong exclaimed and wanted to stop him: "Junior Brother Wenge!"

The old Taoist who was called had lost his mind at the moment, his lips were squirming, and he was chanting incantations silently, and the gloom in the villa became heavier in an instant.

Ming Yi, who was concentrating on dealing with Zhang Yixiong and Zhang Weiyu, heard the miserable cries of those people in his ears, but he had no time to pay attention until the yin energy in the whole villa gradually increased, and there were gusts of dark wind around him, and strange humming sounds The sound is getting louder and louder.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were full of ghosts, crowded one by one, a huge mess, ugly and frightening, as if they were trying hard to get in.

At the open door, many ghosts poured in, making eerie laughter, covering the entire hall.

Looking at this scene, the old Taoist Wen Ge showed a mad and proud expression on his face, pointed the copper coin sword at the man, and shouted: "Cao Xuanhe, you are dead today, hahahahahaha!"

The man's expression was indifferent and unchanged.

Ming Yi was far away and couldn't see Cao Xuanhe's situation at this time. Hearing what the crazy old man said, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. He stopped entangled with Zhang Weiyu and Zhang Yixiong. , and suddenly attacked the two ghosts.

Originally, Zhang Weiyu and Ming Yi barely fought to a tie, but with the addition of his grandfather later, Ming Yi fell into a disadvantage.

But for some reason, this brat suddenly went crazy, which gave him the illusion that the other party wanted to fight him hard and die together.

Zhang Weiyu was timid and afraid of death, so with fear in his heart, he became a little more timid when fighting. After a while, he was kicked by Ming Yi several times, and even when he retreated, the kid directly kicked him out.

Zhang Yixiong was a doctor before his death, and he has been sitting in the temple since his death. When he was required to use force, he was rarely compared with Ming Yi, who had rich experience in fighting.

Without being entangled by the Zhang family and his father, Ming Yi immediately ran towards Cao Xuanhe.

It was pitch black around the man, surrounded by Yin Qi, Ming Yi grabbed a ghost with one hand and threw it to the side, and forced his way in.

"young married woman!"

he shouted timidly.

Cao Xuanhe originally wanted to set up a formation to kill the ghosts, but he stopped immediately when he heard the words.

Finally, Ming Yi broke through the siege, approached Cao Xuanhe, and said with concern: "Daughter-in-law, are you okay!"

Cao Xuanhe stretched out his hand to catch the little ghost, and hugged him into his arms: "It's okay."

Ming Yi looked him up and down, and felt relieved when he saw that he was indeed not injured.

At this time, he also had the mind to look around. Within half a meter centered on the man, it seemed to be covered by an invisible glass, which kept the thick Yin Qi and ghosts out.

Those fierce ghosts grabbed Cao Xuanhe's hands, they couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Ming Yi asked in surprise, "Daughter-in-law, what's going on?"

Cao Xuanhe's tone was light, and he replied: "A formation has been set up."

Ming Yi lowered his head, and saw that there was indeed an incomprehensible formation on the ground, and he said, "That's fine, you stay in the formation, and I'll deal with these brats."

Just as Ming Yi wanted to make a move, Cao Xuanhe stopped him: "No need."

He rubbed the kid's left cheek comfortingly, and said softly, "I'll do it."

Ming Yi worried, "What are you going to do?"

Cao Xuanhe pursed his lips and remained silent.

Ming Yi warned: "You must never kill ghosts."

"They are so hateful, the underworld will punish them, but I don't want you to get bad karma on your hands, otherwise you will be punished by heaven."

Cao Xuanhe didn't tell him that he had killed a living person and dozens of ghosts just now.

He patted Ming Yi on the head, took out his small black tablet and said, "Go ahead and rest."

Ming Yi refused, looked at him and said, "You promise me not to kill such a ghost."

Cao Xuanhe pursed his lips and remained silent.

Ming Yi knew that he was refusing, and patiently comforted him: "Daughter-in-law, I don't want you to be contaminated with bad karma. If these ghosts must die, then I will come."

He is a little ghost, and he has no plans to reincarnate in the future, even if he is contaminated with bad karma, it doesn't matter.

Afterwards, when asked by the underworld, Ming Yi explained that the matter was urgent and he had to kill the ghost to protect himself. He hoped that Yan Wang and the others would treat him leniently for the sake of his grandfather and second sister-in-law.

Just as Ming Yi was thinking this way, he felt an irresistible strong suction, sucking him into his small tablet.

Ming Yi was stunned for half a second, and realized that it was Cao Xuanhe's fault. He wanted to go out again, but found that he was trapped inside and couldn't get out. He anxiously shouted: "Daughter-in-law, what are you going to do?" do what!"

There are so many ghosts, does he want to fight by himself?

Cao Xuanhe rubbed the pad of his thumb on the small tablet wrapped in a layer of yellow talisman, and comforted him in a low voice: "It will be fine, just stay here."

If he was concerned about hurting the little ghost just now, now he has no worries at all.

He drew a talisman in the air to isolate the tablet from the outside sound.

Although Cao Xuanhe is not a good person, he still doesn't want Ming Yi to see his cruel side, so as not to leave a shadow in the heart of the innocent kid.

He put the tablet back into his pocket, his originally gentle and doting eyes instantly became gloomy and cold.

Outside the formation, the old Taoist Wenge set up a formation to protect himself and the corpses of the old Taoist Minglin.

Looking at the dark living room, he laughed madly and dementedly.He felt that no matter how powerful Cao Xuanhe was, he would not be able to withstand the siege of hundreds of ghosts, and he would definitely die here tonight!

Wenge old man sat cross-legged next to his senior brother's corpse, and chanted spells to make those ghosts attack more fiercely, and it would be best to tear the man to pieces.

However, as time passed, the smile on his face gradually froze, and his expression became a little flustered.

Why did he feel that there were more and more ghosts around him, enveloping him in darkness.

No, it must be an illusion, it must be!

He looked at the yellow talisman pasted on the eye of the formation in front of him, and the imprint of the talisman on it was slowly fading away.

Once the talisman fails, the formation will also be broken.

Wen Ge veteran hurriedly took out the talisman paper, cinnabar and brush from his satchel, and took the opportunity to draw a few talisman supplements.

When Yin Youran and others rushed to the address given by Cao Xuanhe, they saw that the two villas in 1905 and 1906 were all shrouded in darkness, and even half of the neighboring houses in 1904 and 1907 were implicated. in.

He was worried about other people in the community, so he immediately sent a few warlocks to set up the formation, so as not to cause the ghosts to get out of control and run around, hurting innocent people.

When they searched for Yin Qi and entered the 1905 villa, they saw a mess inside.

The entire living room was occupied by countless ghosts, especially two places, which were completely besieged by ghosts.

He and the other two team members also immediately chanted formulas and formed a formation to protect their own safety.

Yin Youran tried to call out: "Cao Xuanhe!"

Then he saw one of the places, and the ghosts dispersed instantly, revealing the man standing inside.

The man was fully clothed and unharmed.

On the contrary, they looked a little embarrassed compared to Cao Xuanhe.

The man walked towards them step by step, those ghosts were greedy and fearful at the same time, they didn't dare to go forward for a while.

Cao Xuanhe walked to Yin Youran's side, and formed a new formation to accommodate four people.

Just now, the two of them set up a formation, and in the face of the attacks of so many ghosts, they barely maintained the formation.

Now being rearranged by Boss Cao, both of them showed relaxed expressions, and looked at Cao Xuanhe with a little more awe.

Yin Youran was already used to Cao Xuanhe's unfathomable techniques, so he was not surprised and asked him, "What's going on here?"

How could there be so many vicious ghosts in a villa complex.

If these ghosts are released, it is estimated that half of Qinglin Province will suffer.

Cao Xuanhe pointed to the dark place beside him and said, "He did it."

Yin Youran asked, "Who?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Wen Pavilion."

Yin Youran was surprised: "You mean Wenge old man?"

Cao Xuanhe nodded.

Yin Youran exclaimed: "I'm afraid this person is crazy!"

"Since the last time he quit the association with Qingsong and Minglin, there has been no news. I thought he was taking care of himself for the elderly, but I didn't expect such a big thing to happen!"

"But no matter how powerful he is, it's impossible to make so many ghosts in a short period of time."

If he hid so many ghosts in the villa, he would definitely attract the attention of the Mystic Arts Association.

Cao Xuanhe said: "These ghosts are raised in the Yin Gathering Formation."

Yin Youran: "You mean he can summon these ghosts from Zhuxian village in the air?"

Cao Xuanhe nodded.

Yin Youran exclaimed: "When did this Wenge old man become so powerful?"

Previously in the Xuanshu Association, Qingsong Laodao had always coveted the position of the vice president, and secretly committed evil several times, trying to pull Song Yuanxiang from the position of the vice president.

Old Taoist Minglin has a calm and treacherous personality, and he can be counted as his dog-headed military advisor, while this old Taoist Wenge and the other Taoist priests are all followers by his side, and they always do what Qingsong said.

I didn't expect the follower to do such a big thing. Could it be that he had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before, and the Qingsong old man was in the front to block the arrow?

Cao Xuanhe seemed to know what he was thinking, and explained directly: "It's not just him."

Yin Youran said: "You mean that Qingsong and Minglin are also involved?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Yes."

No wonder then.

But now is not the time to discuss this, they need to find a way to control these ghosts, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Yin Youran asked, "Brother He, can you control these ghosts?"

Cao Xuanhe: "No."

With so many ghosts, how could one person be able to control them.

Yin Youran frowned, worried: "Then what should I do?"

Cao Xuanhe said: "Set up the formation, trap them here first."

Yin Youran said, "Okay, come on."

Cao Xuanhe: "No time."

Yin Youran was taken aback: "What?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Didn't you bring the warlocks here and let them go."

Yin Youran wants to say, they are not as reliable as you, and I only trust you in this situation.

But think about it, it is impossible for Cao Xuanhe alone to set up formations outside the two villas, let him stay here to control the whole situation.

He turned his head and explained to the two who followed, telling them to find the warlocks outside the villa to set up their formation.

When I turned around again, the man next to me had disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream like killing a pig.