As soon as Wu Dazhi finished speaking, Hu Xue fell into deep thought, and Wu You rushed over with a quick step, slapped Wu Dazhi in the back of the head, "Grandpa, haven't taught you, can't be greedy for small gains? It seems that I used to teach you in vain..."

Before Wu Youyong could finish his words, Hu Xue waved to him and Xiao You, signaling them to follow him. Wu Dazhi didn't know what happened, and he was about to follow him, but Hu Xue stopped him, so he could only sit alone in the living room.

When he was bored, Wu Dazhi looked at the scenery outside the living room to pass the time, but after looking at it, his eyes were always inseparable from the small black stone placed on Hu Xue's ground.

This small stone doesn't look like a valuable thing no matter how you look at it. Although the things on it are a bit weird, perhaps it is something that people use to ensure safety. He also heard that the ghost king in the Tantric Buddhism is most useful to those evil ghosts in the world.

This is probably the reason why one thing subsides one thing.

While thinking, Wu Dazhi squatted down and looked at the small stone carefully, but this time he didn't touch it with his hands again. Since Hu Xue didn't let him move it, it would be okay to squat down and see it, right?

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, it’s amazing. After staring for a long time, Wu Dazhi really saw something wrong. The ghost carved on the small stone is often seen by people who go to the temple to see it, but it doesn’t feel scary. It’s nothing more than red hair, green skin, fangs, and fangs.

Compared to the ghosts in modern movies, it is not scary at all, but strangely, Wu Dazhi just held the stone in his hand and thought it was a flat carving, but now he squatted down to see it, he felt that it was a three-dimensional relief.

After watching it for a while, the thing seemed to move, and its red hair seemed to float in the air, which felt like a 3D movie.

Although Wu Dazhi has seen many strange things, he is born to be a person who does not believe in evil (he has really regarded himself as the Dharma King of the Ming Dynasty). Even if there are really ghosts in this world and foxes who can talk, he doesn't believe that there are moving carvings in this world.

It must have been dazzled just now. Wu Dazhi comforted himself like this, rubbed his eyes, moved his neck, and prepared to get up to find Wu Youyong. This would be a big problem.

Wu Dazhi felt dizzy and the surroundings suddenly became dark. He could see nothing at all, and could only see the small black stone in front of him with a faint green light and the red hair floating on the stone.

Wu Dazhi hurriedly recited a spell, and at the same time took out a must-have talisman (the ground escape talisman) from his body, which he had always had, and was about to escape. However, this talisman did not seem to be useful in this darkness. The red-haired ghost in front of him seemed to break out of the stone in the next second.

Wu Dazhi couldn't bear it either, so he screamed and retreated, but before he could take a breath, a severe pain came from behind. At this time, Wu Dazhi's first reaction was that he had been attacked.

Turning around, Wu Dazhi almost stopped being scared and sat on the ground. There was something behind him, which was clearly the bound souls depicted on the stone, one by one, and they were all looking at Wu Dazhi with a smile.

Before Wu Dazhi could digest the scene in front of him, more exciting things followed one after another. The small stone not far away was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wu Dazhi swallowed. If this continues, the evil ghost will come out in a while. Do you still have the life to go out?

Without having time to think about it, Wu Dazhi quickly thought about what other magic spells he knew. But after thinking for a long time, he only knew three kinds of talismans, Xiaoyao Talisman—for escape; Strong Body Talisman—for fights; and Blood-enhancing Talisman—for blood-enhancing Talisman—for blood-enhancing Talisman.

As for the mantras of the Tantric Buddhism, he will do it at that time, but he will say it without any power at all.

Wu Dazhi secretly scolded himself for not working hard, but learning something useless. Now there is no other way. He first cast a solid body talisman and a blood-enhancing talisman. He would not believe such a big noise, and Hu Xue would not hear it.

Unfortunately, Wu Dazhi ignored a very important problem. His free talisman just now was not useful, and now the blood-enhancing talisman and the solid body talisman will not be easy to use. Just as Wu Dazhi was chanting the talisman in a hurry, the evil ghost had already broken through the shackles of the small stone, waving his sharp claws, and walked towards Wu Dazhi step by step.

My life is over, Wu Dazhi sighed. Although his grandfather often taught him that men should not surrender easily, he also said that if he really couldn't defeat him, he would be nothing to surrender.

Now he wants to surrender, not asking for anything else, but only asking this evil ghost to give himself a good job in the ghost world in the future, and it will not be in vain for his untimely death.

Sure enough, within a while, the evil ghost rushed towards Wu Dazhi with a burst of light and rapid footsteps. Wu Dazhi closed his eyes and sighed in his heart that the evil ghosts on all sides were different, with such a heavy body and still so light when walking.

At the critical moment, Wu Dazhi seemed to have suddenly become aware of it, and felt that he could not die just like this. That would be so embarrassing! He would rather fight with the evil ghosts and die than let others say that he was scared to death.

Thinking of this, Wu Dazhi made up his mind and moved his upper body gently, and found that he could still move. Obviously, the violent impact just now did not hurt his muscles and bones. Wu Dazhi was happy. As long as he could move, things would not be that bad. Thinking about it, his eyes were staring at the evil ghosts who were about to pounce on him, and his right leg was waiting there with all his strength.

If Wu Dazhi said that he was second in the 11th high school fight, no one dared to say that he was the first in the fight. From childhood to adulthood, Wu Dazhi was proficient in everything in his studies, but he was proficient in everything in fighting. Therefore, if this kick was accurate, it would be enough for those evil spirits to drink a pot.

It was almost time to say that, just as Wu Dazhi was working, the footsteps of the evil ghosts on all sides had arrived. When it was almost half a meter, Wu Dazhi couldn't defend himself and supported the ground with his left hand, and his right foot was already kicking at the evil ghost.

But in the world, there are often full ideals and strong reality. Wu Dazhi kicked this kick with full confidence, thinking that it would at least make the evil ghost take a few steps back, but who would have thought that the evil ghost was a very spiritual creature. Seeing Wu Dazhi's fierce kick, the footsteps of moving forward stopped.

A furry ghost claw was tempted forward, and Wu Dazhi was pierced on his claw. Before he could sigh at his bad luck, Wu Dazhi felt that his feet were numb. Before he could adjust his combat posture, the ghost claw grabbed Wu Dazhi's ankle.

Wu Dazhi was depressed. Damn, why did he forget that the current ghosts have kept pace with the times, let alone the magical evil ghosts.

Grandpa always says he is stupid, but he doesn’t believe it. Now it seems that he is really stupid!
Chapter completed!