When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

The back mountain at night is quite dangerous, but for Ji Zhi and the others, it is not that scary.

After entering the woods, the moonlight no longer works, and it is dark and dark, which makes people feel depressed involuntarily.

Looking back, the village has been left behind by the two, and it looks so quiet bathed in the moonlight.

Xu Li grabbed it on her arm. She walked a lot in the woods at night, and this was the first time she felt so exciting.

The more you go up, the more frightened you feel in your heart.

Especially when she got close to the cave Ji Zhi mentioned, some indistinct Sanskrit sounds came from her ears.

The sound seemed to be there, like an illusion heard after entering an illusion, but it was hard not to pay attention.

Ji Zhi's expression remained the same, his fingertips shook, and a small paper man appeared between his two fingers.

The little guy looked left and right, and finally raised his hands and wiped his head violently a few times, the red fire suddenly burst out, illuminating the place in front of him brightly.

"Is that old bald donkey on it?" Xu Li seemed to think of something, "He can't even see your real body, and he probably won't be able to last long with such a thing."

Looking at the appearance of the people in this village, that thing has existed for at least 500 years. It not only enjoys offerings, but also eats a lot of souls.

Just relying on the old bald donkey's skills, it can't be done.

Although he hated the old bald donkey, judging from the fact that his majestic and respected master was invited by the shop owner to come to the village to take care of this thankless task, he was indeed worthy of respect.

Thinking of this, the two couldn't help quickening their pace.

As you get closer, the sound of chanting becomes clearer. If you listen carefully, you can vaguely discern the taste of the Sutra of Rebirth.

The great monk was sitting a foot away from the entrance of the cave, bursts of Sanskrit sounds came out of his mouth, lingering in the sky above the place for a long time.

Invisible to the naked eye, there is a cloudy air around him, baring his teeth and claws, always looking for an opportunity to devour him.

It may be because the things in the cave have swallowed too many souls, and the lingering black energy is really dispelled by this scripture.

It's just that if it weren't for the fact that the great monk was holding a string of Buddhist beads that glowed with spiritual light, I'm afraid that at this moment, he would have been eaten to the bone by the more intense black energy.

In the eyes of the two of them, the great monk who persisted so hard is really having a hard time at this time.

I knew from the shop owner that this thing is very good, but I didn't expect it to be so tricky.

At this moment, he sat upright on the spot, sweating on his forehead, and the scriptures in his mouth did not stop for a moment.

The black mist billowing back and forth beside him made whistling sounds, and every sound was mixed with the crying of the baby.

As long as one's mind is unsteady, there may be no chance of waking up again.

Ji Zhi's eyes fell on the entrance of the cave, probably because he sensed that someone was coming, and the things over there were also looking at them.

It was a little far away, but Ji Zhi could still see clearly that standing at the entrance of the cave was a [-]cm high clay doll.

As the eyeballs rolled, a clear rubbing sound could be heard.

"She's really ugly." Xu Li looked the clay doll up and down, and finally came to a conclusion.

Ji Zhi: "..." It's hard to disagree.

Again, times have changed.

In ancient times, women in boudoirs had few playthings, and most of them used clay dolls as toys, but this does not mean that the dolls are beautiful.

Putting it in the current family, maybe I have to say something weird.

"Hehehehe, you little monster, it's really interesting to talk." The silver bell-like laughter was quite deceptive.

The next moment, a graceful woman in gauze appeared in front of the two of them.

Her face was covered with a veil, her eyes flicked around, instead of blaming Xu Li for calling her ugly, she looked at Ji Zhi instead.

Fingertips raised Ji Zhi's chin, "Oh, what a handsome young man, the little girl next to you says I'm ugly, how do you feel, do you also look at me ugly?"

Meeting those beautiful eyes, Ji Zhi pursed his lips without saying a word, and suddenly raised his hand, there was a sudden thunder, and a ray of thunder suddenly struck the woman.

The originally graceful woman turned into a cloud of thick Yin Qi and scattered in all directions.

Scratching his chin, Ji Zhi's tone was full of wantonness unique to a young man, "Grandma, we are of different ages. I have nothing to do with whether you are beautiful or ugly. Li Zhi sees many people. She says you are ugly, so I think it should be That's it."

After hearing what he said, Xu Li rolled her eyes, opened her lips slightly, and spewed out a bad breath, and followed the clay doll's negative energy, covering the other person's body.

"It's time, don't play tricks, I'll save the old bald donkey, you go first."

After speaking, after a few bounces, the person fell in front of the monk.

Ji Zhi was not idle either, and swiped out a dozen or so talismans, all of which were given to him to save his life, each of them was so powerful that the lightning flashed, and the mist floating in the air had no time to escape.

He thought that this thing should not be much different from the Wanying ghost body that the little father said. Since it is a thing enshrined by people, it must need a carrier.

Once the carrier is broken, things get easier.

Clay dolls are not vegetarians, and if they are provoked by three people, they will lose their temper no matter how good they are.

A sneer came out of its mouth, "Three overreaching things, if you want to trick me, then I will send you into my stomach early."

Large clusters of Yin Qi gushed out from her body, and the black Qi that had been split by the lightning flashed back immediately.

But Ji Zhi is not afraid, the talisman paper turns a person, he is a thing that restrains evil spirits, and after adding a ray of yang energy from his father, his power is even more extraordinary.

With the idea that what can be eliminated is a little, he threw out all the talismans that were handed over to him.

Immediately, the whole body jumped up and flew straight at the clay doll.

There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds outside, loud and loud explosions, crackling and crackling, and at the corner of the wall, where no one was paying attention, a small piece of bright yellow paper stuck to the wall and groped into the cave.

His footsteps were brisk, and there was no abnormal sound between his calves. The clay doll guarding the door had no idea that his hometown had been touched by the enemy.

The cave is still the same as last time, only one meter deep, but this time the clay doll is not as restrained as before, which makes the little paper figure see some clues.

Where I thought there was no way out, there were puffs of black air from the cracks in the rocks on the side.

Taking advantage of the fact that the clay doll's mind was being drawn by outsiders, the little paper doll walked over, stuck it on the wall and looked carefully at the gap.

Then he plunged in.

There is not much space inside, but it is enough to place a table and a cage.

In the cage, there is a doll that should look the same as the outside.

The difference is that this clay doll is tightly wrapped in yellow talisman paper, with only a crack on the face.

As time went by, the color of the talisman paper became lighter and its strength was weakening. After a long period of time, she broke through a gap.

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Next is a little nonsense...

I flipped through the first few chapters. It was a bit awkward, and there were many typos. Because I was in a hurry, the content was changed a lot but I didn't check it carefully.

Then it is very important to find that many people say that my word order is upside down.

I really haven’t discovered this point, and I only figured it out after some research. I’m used to speaking in daily life. When I write, I will subconsciously write some inverted sentences that are essentially wrong sentences. If the disordered word order refers to this, then I’m sure. have.

In fact, it is a wrong sentence to say it to me alone. I must know what is wrong, but I really can't find it if I read it through.

I took a look at the "Everyone found a handful of white paper money from nowhere..." posted yesterday, it seems to be a bad sentence (already changed)

I will try my best to write later