Seeing the ghost lock, Hui Laoliu understood that it was the deaf mother-in-law who came to help.
He immediately stepped up his efforts to cooperate with Taoism, and at the same time did not forget to clasp his fists in salute.
"Gray Old Six thanks Deaf Wu Zhu!"
No one dares to take it lightly when faced with the attack of ancient witchcraft, especially Li Fangshi.
He opened his mouth, bit his finger, and smeared the blood on his belt (the cloth belt that tied the Taoist robe).
Then he threw the belt into the air, barely holding the ghost lock.
He hurriedly recited the Falling Flag Mantra in his mouth.
"The flags are hung with treasures and their power is boundless. They are protected by the gods and eliminate sins and mistakes. After the flags fall, the clouds return to heaven."
"Everyone obeys the laws and decrees without delay, and is as hasty as the Jade Emperor's decree."
This collision of magic spells immediately made the deaf mother-in-law realize that the old alchemist was the one who drove the Rakshasa ghosts to harm people, and she couldn't help but become furious.
"Okay, okay!"
"It's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here!"
"I failed to curse you last time, and the old woman will never spare you this time!"
Having said this, the old man frowned.
"Grandson, blood!"
"Here comes grandma!" Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji both responded and "contributed" their blood in different ways:
Hua Jiunan was relatively normal. He bit his finger and flicked the red candle on the incense table.
The flames exploded with a bang;
Chen Daji’s method is more powerful:
He took out a dagger and stabbed his thigh hard, screaming in pain.
Holding the steaming blood in both hands, he brought it to the deaf mother-in-law.
"Ouch, it hurts me so much!"
"Is it enough, grandma? If not, I can still hold on to two or three cuts..."
The deaf mother-in-law looked at Chen Daji, feeling distressed and helpless.
"Hey, you unlucky kid, why are you so tough!"
"That's enough, that's enough, let's watch grandma cast a spell to kill people!"
I saw the deaf mother-in-law take out a red rope, soak it in Chen Daji's blood, and then light it with a rising flame.
"There are spirits in heaven and earth, and the blue dragon has horns; there are spirits in heaven and earth, and the orders are true;"
"The evil on earth is boundless, and the darkness is unclear. When you look up and see the curse, you will kill everything."
"Life-seeking spirit dragon, come out!"
Amidst the sound of the spell, the burned red rope roared and turned into a bloody shadow more than ten meters long.
It vaguely begins to take on the shape of a dragon.
The "blood dragon" appeared above the old alchemist's head in a flash and bit his head.
If I bite it hard this time, I'm afraid it will be like a hippopotamus biting a watermelon: it will shatter into pieces with a loud bang!
"The spirit that demands life!"
The old alchemist let out an almost desperate exclamation. Just as he was about to make a final struggle, a figure wearing a yellow Taoist uniform suddenly blocked his eyes.
"The sky is dead, I give orders in the name of Huang Tian."
"One dharma is born, all dharma withers away. Kill the evil and retreat! retreat! retreat!"
Every time the yellow-dressed Taoist shouted the word "retreat", he would bite the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.
After three mouthfuls of blood, the life-seeking dragon in the air let out an unwilling roar, and then disappeared little by little.
In the small courtyard, the deaf mother-in-law whose spell was broken coughed violently, and bloodshot eyes appeared at the corners of her mouth.
"It's weird, it's weird!"
"What kind of Tai Sui has happened this year? Why is there a guy with the level of a quasi-leader coming out again?"
Seeing that the deaf mother-in-law was being repelled by the spell, Hua Jiunan hurriedly stepped forward to help her.
"Grandma, are you okay?!"
Chen Daji ignored the blood on his hands and hurriedly gave the deaf mother-in-law a gentle pat on her back.
"Grandma, what's wrong with you? The enemy is so evil!"
"Why don't we and the boss ride over to Chang Baye and kill him in front of him?"
After listening to Chen Daji's words, the four paper figures and horses shook their weapons in unison.
"I am willing to fight against the enemy with the two young masters!"
At the same time, a burst of laughter quickly approached Gray Old Liu.
I saw the fat monk Faqing sitting on a human lotus composed of 360 living corpses.
As he flew, he kept tearing off the flesh of the people sitting under him and stuffing it into his mouth.
The black blood splattered everywhere.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"Lord Buddha, I have been imprisoned by the underworld for thousands of years. Today I can finally eat meat and eat a nest of big rats!"
Note: The term "magic backlash" is not accurate and is completely made up by a guy like me who writes novels.
Real insiders call this situation "wind against the wind".