C12 Nine Inch Peach Wood Nail

"What do you want?" Lin Hansheng asked sinisterly from behind.

"This is the haunted house! A family of three who lived here before killed themselves with the gas!"

"Heh heh, you know that. You're already here, do you still want to bring them away? " A woman's voice sneered in my ear.

I wanted to turn my head, but I suddenly remembered something from my tattered book.

There are three flames on the body, one on the shoulder and the other on the top door.

If you don't look back, you will die!

I didn't dare to look back, but I couldn't help but squint behind me.

A green face was resting on my shoulder. It's Yun Qing!

"You stay here too, just three." Lin Hansheng opened his mouth once again, but his voice had become unfamiliar.

"Han Sheng, why has your voice changed?" Ji Yayun asked vaguely.

I pulled her into my embrace and whispered in her ear, "They have been possessed by ghosts. I can't turn my head now. Take out the mahogany nail from my bag and open their hands. Hurry."

Ji Yayun's body trembled slightly, and I felt a hand grope my waist twice, before lifting up my backpack.

Looking at Sang Lan, she was actually drunk to the point of being unconscious.

"Die!" Ji Yayun shouted loudly.

Then, he heard a miserable "Ah!" sound coming from behind him.

Feeling the hands on my shoulders loosen, I don't bother to look back as I kick open the back door. I drag and hug the two women as I run out.

As soon as he stepped out of the doorway, he was struck on the back of the head by something hard.

I ran out, disregarding everything else, and only then did I dare to look back.

Daoist You Long stood at the entrance with a wooden sword in one hand and a broken wine bottle in the other as he glared at me.

I touched the top of my head and felt the sticky blood on my hand.

"You old thing, you're courting death!" This old Daoist actually dared to lay his hands on me at this time.

"You cheated but didn't succeed to stir up trouble, this old man will beat you up first and then send you to the police station!"

It was obvious that Wandering Dragon had also drunk quite a bit of wine. He originally had the demeanor of a transcendent being, but now he looked just like an old scoundrel. He stared at me with red eyes as he walked out step by step.

I set Sang Lan aside and took out a mahogany nail from my bag.

This old thing is clearly an old liar who doesn't know how to learn anything. Why isn't he possessed by a ghost?

Seeing that he was about to grab that fella, the itinerant Dragon Man clearly paused his steps and started to cower.

Just then, Lin Hansheng and Yun Qing walked out of the house.

Yun Qing didn't seem to be much on the other hand, but his forehead was bulging and there was a huge lump on it.

"Ya Yun, why did you hit me?"

Ji Yayun swayed her feet, held onto the mahogany nail tightly and shouted: "Don't come over here! Otherwise, I will beat you to death! "

Hearing her trembling voice and ferocious expression, I was stunned for a moment before I reacted.

This woman had been scared stiff for the past few days. Now, after finishing her wine, she had turned into a fool.

I let her smash the back of my hand with a mahogany nail, she immediately hit Lin Hansheng's head with it.

The nine inch long mahogany nail that I made from broken books were as thick as a short rod and had no sharp point. Knocking them this time, no matter if it was a ghost or Lin Hansheng, would be hard for anyone to deal with. Yun Qing was so scared that he let go of me.

Seeing that she had gone mad from the alcohol, Lin Hansheng did not dare to go up and stared at me: "What are you trying to do? Didn't I say that I would give you money afterwards? "

"This is a place of murder, didn't you want them to die by bringing the two of them here? They have bad luck with their yin energy, and you even let them drink … Once their minds become hazy, they will be at the mercy of ghosts and gods! " My zhenqi is running out.

"Nonsense! The spirit wine was given by the five valleys, and will only increase their yang energy, preventing them from being invaded by evil spirits. Daoist Wandering Dragon threw the broken bottle away and assumed the posturing of an otherworldly expert.

Yun Qing stood at the side without uttering a word, but his eyes continued to move about charmingly, occasionally glancing at Sang Lan who was paralyzed on the ground, and his eyes revealed an obvious sense of greed.

I took two steps back and walked over to Sang Lan's side. I placed the mahogany nail into her collar and took out one from my bag and held it in my hand.

"Nine Apertures of Nine Peach Nail, come if you don't fear your soul dissipating!" I looked at Yun Qing coldly.

"You are spoiling my plans, I will kill you!" Yun Qing, who was pretending a moment ago, suddenly had a sinister expression, as he screamed hysterically.

When he shouted, not only Ji Yayun shuddered, but Wandering Dragon Man and Lin Hansheng were also shocked.

Everything that had just happened in the house had happened so suddenly, and they had all drunk quite a lot of wine before finally realizing that something was wrong.

Daoist You Long looked at his disciple, his face somewhat pale. He clenched his teeth and shouted, "What kind of demon dares to appear in front of me and cause me to teach you the Three Purities Holy Mantra!"

Saying that, he raised the wooden sword and pierced towards Yun Qing's stomach.

The wooden sword could not hurt, so when Yun Qing was hit, he let out a miserable "Ah!", and a black Qi gushed out from his back.

As I looked at the wooden sword in Daoist You Long's hand, I couldn't help but curse in my heart. This old swindler was actually holding the real one in his hand.

His wooden sword was actually made of Yang Peach Wood, which was why it had the effect of repelling evil.

I looked at my watch, not caring about the bickering between them, I pulled the tensed Ji Yayun over to Sang Lan's side, and placed the mahogany nail in front of her. Sang Lan …

He then took out all the rest of the mahogany nail in his bag and inserted them into the ground one by one, forming a circle.

"Give it to me." I spread out my hands towards Ji Yayun.

On the other hand, she was obedient, and after reacting, she burped and passed the mahogany nail into my hands.

I also took out the mahogany nail s from Sang Lan's collar, and stabbed them all into the ground.

After doing all this, he felt dizzy and collapsed into a circle surrounded by wooden nails.

Ji Yayun was much more clear-headed now as she squatted beside me and hugged Sang Lan to her chest, "Xu Huo, why is it so cold?"

I looked around, reached into my bag, thought, and pulled it out again.

"Stay here tonight and don't move. We'll talk at dawn."

Even without tears, just the feeling of being surrounded was enough to tell him that there were a lot of wraiths lurking around.

That set of red wedding clothes was a ghost dress. Wearing it on Ji Yayun's body was equivalent to a red-clothed ghost declaring sovereignty over him: This woman is mine.

Now that his ghost clothes were burnt, not only did he use ordinary fire, he didn't even have a complete set of clothes …

Ji Yayun now was equivalent to grain without owner, and was even spitting out fragrance, even a ghost would want to take a bite out of it.

Looking at her tightly hugging Sang Lan, I was so scared that I felt like a rabbit in a thunderstorm. I really regretted not exposing my secret during the day.

Now that he had failed to escape, he had wasted all his preparations and became more passive.

"Master, why did you poke me?" Yun Qing clutched his stomach and squatted on the ground for a long time before he recovered.

The Wandering Dragon Dao Man's face was as calm as water. Without saying a word, he walked in front of the Futai and said loudly: "Yun Qing, prepare to open the altar.

Looking at the master and disciple dancing as if they were singing a song, Ji Yayun asked me quietly: "Can you rely on this Taoist?"

"What do you think?" I leered at her. "Why send me messages?" "Why did you turn off your phone?"

Ji Yayun lowered her head, and said hesitantly: "Previously, when we were growing up, Lan Lan's phone had rang. I... "I was a bit worried, so I tried texting you."

"Sigh …"

I sighed, unsure of what to say.

Wandering Dragon was a scammer, but I was more or less his peer. No matter how I said it, in the end, the ones who were afraid were still Ji Yayun and Sang Lan.

Drinking was not because the two of them were retarded, but because they truly did not have a backbone.

"Achoo!" "Achoo!"

Ji Yayun sneezed twice in a row as she hugged Sang Lan tighter.

I looked at myself. Just a T-shirt.

Come on, at this point, no one should be hypocritical.

I opened my arms and pulled her and Sang Lan into my embrace. Glancing at the still skipping Wandering Dragon Man, I lowered my head and closed my eyes.

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard, "Wind and Fire, Urgent Law Order!"

I snapped open my eyes and saw a flash of fire overhead.

"Slaughter evil!" Daoist Wandering Dragon ferociously thrust a burning Yellow Talisman held in front of me with a wooden sword.

"Enough!" Your life is in danger, stop playing tricks on me! " Startled and angry, I threw my head back.

How could Daoist Wandering Dragon be willing to listen? He only cared about his sword and sword, not letting the sword leave my left and right.

Strangely, as the ball of rune fire swayed in front of my eyes, I felt the chill in my body gradually subside.

Lowering her head to look at Ji Yayun, her eyes lit up with a face filled with pleasant surprise.

Damn, could it be that this old Daoist really has some skills?

My surprise did not last long.

Because, as the temperature rose, I gradually found the source of the heat.

Subconsciously looking down into his embrace, he saw that Sang Lan had opened his eyes at some point in time, and was currently staring hatefully at the ball of symbol flames!