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Chapter 96 Hundred ghosts haunt the house

The young man ran fast, and three or five young men were holding flashlights and running in the night.

The chickens crowed and the dogs barked all the way, which made people feel panicked.

As the light beam shook from the flashlight, the few people arrived at the south of the village soon.

But the next moment, they stopped.

Quiet, very quiet.

As soon as I stepped into the old Taoist priests in Changkong and the few unraveled houses, the noise along the way seemed to be isolated. Under the dark night, there was no sound in this area, and there was a gloomy chill.

Faced with such a strange scene, the timid among the few people couldn't help but feel relieved: "I'm talking about brothers, are we going to go there?"

"Go, why not? It's all here. How long can I use it for me?" One of the bold and decisive words said, and immediately knocked on the door closest to him.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang-"Old Uncle Cai, come and open the door!"

He knocked and shouted, but the room was still silent, pitch black, without any response.

The remaining few people were even more timid and suddenly pointed: "Look, the old Taoist priest's house is on, won't they all go to his house, right?"

Sure enough, everyone turned around and saw that there were only lights coming from the gate of the old Taoist priest's house in this area. However, the lights were dim, not like electric lights, but like candlelights. There were vaguely visible figures inside.

Several people looked at each other, and the bravest one said, "Let's go! Let's take a look together!" The two or three looked at each other, nodded, and followed behind the man.

However, as they walked, several people found that their steps were getting heavier and dizzier. Before they could take a few steps, their eyes suddenly became dark, and a few puffs sounded in one go, and everyone fell to the ground at the same time and fainted.

At this time, the old Taoist priest whom they suspected had many people were only the old Taoist priest and Ma Xiaotang. The rest were all - ghosts!

The ghosts were full of ghosts and the wind was gusts, which was different from the silence outside the courtyard. The ghosts in the courtyard were howling wildly, each showing their fierce appearance. They surrounded the old Taoist priest and Ma Xiaotang with their teeth and claws, but they were helpless and could not get in.

The old Taoist priest and Ma Xiaotang sat face to face in the center of the yard, with thirty-six oil lamps placed around him. I don’t know what material the lamp oil inside was made of, causing the light to be golden yellow. Although the flame was not big and the size of soybeans, it did not move or shake under the yin wind all over the yard. If Zhang Xuanqing saw it, he would definitely think of the strange oil lamp "".

Countless ghosts surrounding the old Taoist priest and Ma Xiaotang attacked them alternately, but as long as one dared to approach, they suddenly burst into lights when they saw the lights, forming a bright yellow light curtain. If any ghost shadow touched a little bit on the bright yellow light curtain, it would immediately fall into the oil pan, and the evil spirits on their bodies evaporated and dissipated, and they screamed in pain.

However, even so, the old Taoist priest and Ma Xiaotang in the center of the thirty-six oil lamps were not easy. The images of the two of them were extremely miserable. Ma Xiaotang sat on the ground with a pale face, with a large piece of blood on his chest. The gritted teeth showed that he was completely holding on; the old Taoist priest also looked ugly, covering his chest with one hand, and coughing up blood when he spoke: "Cough cough... little, boy... I'm... I'm hurt by you today..."

Ma Xiaotang smiled helplessly, coughed lightly, and his breath was weak: "Senior Changkong, don't blame me... I didn't expect... to hide in you... and be found by them."

"Are you blaming me, an immortal, for not being able to protect you?" The old Taoist priest Changkong did not forget to joke at this time, but after he finished speaking, he coughed again.

Ma Xiaotang didn't laugh. He looked at the ghost outside the oil lamp, his eyes were cold, and murderous aura emerged: "I just didn't expect that the Maoshan Sect would mobilize hundreds of ghosts to make trouble for me alone!"

"Maoshan?" The old Taoist sneered: "My Maoshan is probably not as powerful as that. Don't forget what you did. They are probably...hehe...he...he...hehe...hehe!" With a smile, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Ma Xiaotang's face tightened: "Senior, how are you doing? You just now..."

"Not hindrance, I can't die for the time being." The old Taoist priest waved his hand to interrupt Ma Xiaotang, squinted his eyes, looked outside, and his face became solemn again: "Now is not the time to say this. It's better to hurry up and think about how to dispel these ghost things... If you can't dismiss them, you and I will die."

"Hehehe... Old guy, want to send us away? I'm afraid you don't have that much ability yet!" A gloomy and weird voice sounded from the hundreds of ghosts, but when the ghosts were about to make way, a ghost in white was revealed.

Although the ghosts in the entire yard are made of evil spirits and their bodies are black, the images they appear vary according to the different aspects of death. For example, there are drowning, hanging, jumping off a building, hitting a car, and being cut by a knife... It can be said that there is no ghost who dies normally among the hundreds of ghosts, and the images they appear are more miserable than the other one.

However, the ghost in white clothes who was talking at this time was different. He was wearing white clothes, clean and tidy. If the atmosphere was not too terrifying, he would have thought he was really a living person. However, on the face of the ghost in white clothes, he also had a gloomy mask, which added a bit of weirdness to him. Next to the ghost in white clothes, there was a ghost in black clothes parallel to him, also wearing a mask, but he didn't speak, but just stared at the old Taoist priest and Ma Xiaotang in a cold look.

After a siege just now, the hundreds of ghosts saw that the defense of the formation set up by the oil lamp could not be broken, and the movements slowed down. At this time, two ghosts in black and white clothes came out to speak, and simply stopped all of them and waited quietly for the ghost in white clothes to give orders.

When the old Taoist priest saw this, he was not afraid at all, but just laughed strangely: "I'm talking to you two, Daoist lord, do you know if you have the ability? You'll try it yourself later. But I think your condition is a bit bad... If you don't go back to your hometown to recuperate, are you still staying here to die?"

"Looking for death!" The black-clothed ghost next to the white-clothed ghost suddenly shouted coldly. With a move of his hand, the evil spirit condensed into a mourning look. But the next moment, he was stopped by the white-clothed ghost. He saw the white-clothed ghost shake his head and pull the black-clothed ghost with a cold voice: "Old Taoist priest, your Taoism is indeed good. Xie hasn't seen anyone with your ability for a long time. Indeed, you just got hurt by the 'thunder and thunder'. But why didn't you lose? If I expected it, you wouldn't be able to send two tricks as soon as possible. Today, Xie thought that it was not easy for you to practice. I'll give you a chance to hand over the boy around you, and we'll spare your life and let you live a few more years. After you die, maybe I can give it to you..."

"Okay, okay, do you think I dare to believe what the ghost said?" The old Taoist priest interrupted the other party with a sneer, and then cursed: "His grandma, why do you think I can't bear to die yet? Isn't it because of you guys! Damn! If he wasn't afraid of being pulled away by you after death, Damn would have died long ago!"

"Hmph! If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!" The white-clothed ghost shadow was filled with anger. With a wave of his hand, the hundred ghosts attacked the thirty-six oil lamp array again. At this moment, a baby cry suddenly came from a distance, "Wow...Wow..." From far to near, a ghost baby entered the courtyard.

Among the hundreds of ghosts, a female ghost with disheveled hair looked happy and opened her arms to hold the ghost baby into her arms. However, the next moment, the female ghost suddenly shouted: "My child, who injured you!" The ghost baby was illusory and transparent, and the evil spirit was almost dissipated. Who was not the one Zhang Xuanqing had dealt with before?

The ghost baby looked aggrieved and couldn't speak. But the female ghost understood, looked ruthless, and her body suddenly rose into the air and floated to the south.

"Come back!" The ghost shadow in white clothes scolded, and the female ghost's body suddenly fell in the air. She turned her head and looked gloomy: "If you dare to hurt my child, you must die. Are you planning to stop me from taking revenge?" As she spoke, the umbilical cord extended from the lower body was connected to the ghost baby. Suddenly, the evil aura on the ghost baby's body surged, and the evil aura on the female ghost's body increased instead. However, the umbilical cord of the female ghost's lower body was not only one, but nine. Except for one connected to the ghost baby, the remaining eight remained floating on her lower body, making her look like an octopus.

The ghost shadow in white clothes paused slightly, as if he was afraid of irritating the female ghost. He pointed at the old Taoist priest and Ma Xiaotang with ease: "Kill them, if you can kill them, I will not stop you anywhere."

"Okay! You said this!" The female ghost didn't hesitate at all, holding the ghost baby in her arms, and turned to the old Taoist priest and Ma Xiaotang with fierce eyes, and her evil aura surged again, and she had a faint momentum of soaring into the sky.

The old Taoist priest's face suddenly changed color, and he screamed in horror: "The evil gods are fierce! It's the evil gods who are fucking! The evil gods who are fucking the nine-son ghost mother evolved into the nine-son ghost mother!" The nine-son ghost mother, as the name suggests, is a ghost mother with nine-son ghost mother. The most difficult thing to form such a ghost is to be the first-class evil god in the world. The nine-son ghost mother's nine-son ghost mother will die, but if one dies, the evil aura on the nine-son ghost mother will turn over. Eight of the evil kids in front of him are afraid that the Daluo God will not be able to beat him when he comes. No wonder even the white-clothed ghost shadow will be afraid.

While speaking, the ghost mother was already holding the ghost baby and began to rush into the formation. The other hundred ghosts were afraid of being accidentally injured by the ghost mother, so they had already made room for the ghost mother. Then they saw that the ghost mother ignored the lights and locked their eyes on the old Taoist priests and Ma Xiaotang, and rushed up.

The bright yellow light curtain raised by the lamp array formed by the thirty-six oil lamps hit her body, and the evil spirits on her body were quickly dissipated. The ghost mother did not pause at all. Even the bitter cry of the thunderous aura was melted and painfully aroused her fierceness, making her body more intense.

This is the most terrifying thing about the Japanese mother. As long as there is a thought in her mind, even if the evil spirit melts, it will be replenished very quickly. If she cannot kill her in one fell swoop, she will become stronger and stronger until she waits for the person she wants to kill.

In a short while, the lights of the thirty-six oil lamps were no longer stable. This is the foundation of the thirty-six Tiangang lights. The complete thirty-six oil lamps can gather the righteous energy of the Tiangang between heaven and earth to resist the invasion of external evils. If one is destroyed, the thirty-six Tiangang formation will reveal flaws, and it is difficult to have a defensive effect again.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest and Ma Xiaotang all changed their faces. Ma Xiaotang looked ferocious, his expression changed, and his gloomy. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and pointed his hand at the center of his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, the old Taoist priest stopped him.

"don't want!"
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