How could Zhang Wanlin escape? Although he looked ordinary, he opened up.

Besides, there are two ghosts in the body! How is it possible to escape? I have to take some money to leave this time.

"Uncle Master, you have to worry too much about that."

Zhang Wanlin said: "Although I am not good at moral strength, but I have a lot of experience in dealing with ghosts, these definitely don't bother me."

Qin Yu saw that it was another elm head, and didn't know what to say.

Guan Lin said by the side: "We say this for your own good.

What happened this time is not what you imagined, and it surpasses any ghosts you have seen before.

It's simply something you can't deal with. "

"But aren't you here too?"

Guan Lin sighed; "After we are Maoshan, we understand the righteousness and learn of the imminent danger, how can we survive the danger? This runs counter to the ancestral precepts."

Zhang Wanlin laughed: "I can count as a descendant of Maoshan. Although I am a sect, but I can't lose my spirit, so I can't escape.

If you really want to die, then you can die well and feel at ease. "

These words are only for Zhang Wanlin's outfit b, because only in this way can we fully gain the trust of the other party.

Obviously, Qin Yu was moved by his words and his eyes lit up. He didn't expect this ordinary young man to be so self-sacrificing, and he should really look at him with admiration.

In her impression, he suddenly became a little different.

As night fell, there was a breeze, and under the dim moonlight, the manor appeared to be a terrifying shadow.

In the manor, Zhang Daolin has done all the rituals, and he has all the props and hands, and he waits for the ghosts to throw themselves into the net.

Various fan anchors and others were holding their mobile phones and shining on the lights to shoot.

There will be ghosts coming and going tonight, the atmosphere is tense and exciting, everyone dare not come out.

"Old irons, this is a special Taoist gown of the Taoist leader. Now it is live broadcast on a special price. You can take it home for only 99 yuan."

An anchor seized the time to live broadcast the goods, "There are also a thousand-year-old peach wood sword and special underwear and underwear for the Taoist priest. Put them on to prolong your life, strengthen your body, and exorcise evil and ghosts."

"Families, brothers and sisters, it's not easy for your anchor, Dalin, to catch ghosts on the front line of your Dao Master, so I gave up my life.

Guiqiu for a wave of rewards. "

"what?

When Li Gui comes out, give him a striptease, a good old iron, I like your showy energy.

That's it! "

"Now I only need to add two rockets and a big plane, and I will beg Daochang Zhang to let me take a portrait of a ghost!"

Zhang Daolin's expression sank, and he said to his apprentice: "Boom out with the **** in the live broadcast! Don't look at any occasion."

Zhang Wanlin stayed on the other side with Qin Yu and Guan Lin.

Qin Yu pulled Zhang Wanlin to a corner, and specifically instructed: "If a ghost arrives later, we lose, you take the junior sister and run away.

Do not take your Dao Fourth Master Uncle to escape! "

"how about you?"

Zhang Wanlin asked.

"Just take the moral and righteous, and break the net with that Liguiyu!"

"Uncle Master, you are so courageous! I admire it! Is there any heirloom secret book taught during his lifetime?"

Qin Yu frowned, "It's this time, are you still thinking about learning Dao Fa?"

"Uncle Master, if you die, I will avenge you in the future, right?"

When Qin Yu thought that it was true, he took out a cheat book, "This Taoist classic is only passed on from the inside but not on the outside. Seeing that you are a fellow of the same class, I will pass it on to you today!"

Zhang Wanlin's eyes lit up when he took the cheat sheet, wouldn't he be more professional in the future?

I opened it quickly and looked at it.

But then, what is going on with this full of oracle bone inscriptions, Zhang Wanlin doesn't know how to read.

Qin Yu said: "These are all written in traditional traditional characters before, which are obscure and difficult to understand. I have practiced for more than ten years, of which three years have been used to look up the dictionary.

Although it takes a long time, the effect is great. After learning, it will definitely improve your skill. "

"In addition, I heard that there is a hidden treasure map in it.

It's just that no one has the chance to get it. Maybe you have it, my nephew, so you cherish it. "

Zhang Wanlin arrived home speechless.

First of all, I don't understand this stuff.

If you want him to look up the dictionary for three years, kill him.

After learning Taoism for so long, it is better to fight evil spirits with bare hands! At most, add a swing stick.

To the south of the manor is the mass grave, an extremely remote and humid location.

There are many graves, tombstones everywhere, and mountains and plains, especially in the cold night, with gusts of breeze roaring down, eerie and terrifying.

Earlier, I heard that there was an official-civilian fighting here, which resulted in numerous casualties.

Because too many dead people were buried on the spot, mass graves came from this.

A Taoist watched dragons and acupuncture points before, thinking that this is an excellent place of feng shui, and the people buried here will be rich for three generations.

People from the nearby villagers carried the coffins and placed their families here. In the following decades, the graves will gather more and more, and the yin will become more and more serious.

This kind of burial until some people disappeared inexplicably.

Those who disappeared originally went to the grave, but never went down the mountain again.

Send someone to find it, and there is no news, as if there is no such person in this world.

Then, someone was horrified to see that in the middle of the night, there was always a white figure standing alone on the tomb mountain, standing side by side with the tombstone, very terrifying.

Since then, no one has dared to go up the mountain, even to the grave of his loved ones.

This naturally spread to the manor.

As early as a few decades ago, the servants of the entire manor were scared away if they should walk or run.

What is incredible is that the master and the housekeeper have always lived here, and there is nothing wrong with each other.

At this time, in front of the gloomy mass grave, a white figure with fluttering long clothes and black hair was dancing.

His face was horrified and hideous with the marks of the knife in all directions.

Today is the last day of the deadline, take his life, and take that same thing.

He can no longer wait.

Under the grave, a translucent hand crawled out.

These ragged ghosts filled the sky with grievances, pale and terrifying, with teeth and claws.

"I want revenge, I want revenge!"

"Those people are going to die, they are going to die!"

"Hehe, hehe..." Their obsessions and grievances before they were alive turned into mighty grievances, rising into the sky.

The earth is frosted for this.

"I need your power..." the white figure shouted hoarsely, "Give me all your power!"

He opened his hands violently, stirring all the ghosts and leaning against him like the center of a storm.

Swallowing, crying, and roaring unwillingly remembered.

They are all fierce spirits, but now they are all attached to the white figure one after another, becoming part of his terrifying power.

Every time a fierce spirit is absorbed, the yin qi of the white figure grows. After being hundreds of thousands, his yin qi has condensed the surrounding air into a halo of frost, which is particularly dazzling.

The Yin Qi now created is larger than ever before, covering the entire sky of the mass grave.

Now this piece of sky is slowly moving towards the manor.

If it is daytime, you can definitely see an unknown cloud moving abruptly in the sky.

The huge ghost gas turned into a cold wind from the south and blew on the manor, causing everyone in the manor to shiver.

"Damn, the temperature difference on this mountain is huge, it's just as cold as eight o'clock."

"How can this wind be bitterly cold? It's kind of evil."

"Did you smell some blood?"

In the dark bedroom of the manor, the butler anxiously came to the bedroom: "Master, this time is really different.

His Yin Qi has increased dozens of times! "

Fang Hong's face sank, holding the box tightly, "How could it suddenly increase dozens of times!?

Could it be possible that there is a wicked way to help? "

"With our strength, there is no way to contend, while there are these outsiders now, let's run away first."

"You can't escape."

Fang Hong smiled miserably, "If I can escape, why should I stay here for decades?"