While the group of ghosts danced to stop the paper figures, Wu Zhu stood up in embarrassment.

When he looked back at the little old man, he saw that he had fled behind the table.

"If it weren't for you, Lao Tzu would have left Gusu City?" Wu Zhu stuck the oil-paper umbrella on the ground, sat cross-legged behind him, and inserted an incense stick in front of him.

As long as that thing is done unknowingly, his status in the Gusu City Witch House is not comparable to today.

Wu Zhu angrily stretched out his hand and pinched it, and the smoke shot onto the oil-paper umbrella, and many ghosts suddenly appeared in the oil-paper umbrella.

They screamed miserably like evil spirits, and flew through the paper figures and towards the little old man.

The paper figure was pierced and retreated, and the paper ash and sparks splattered outward like iron flowers.

Seeing this, the little old man reached out and grabbed a sunflower, rubbed his hands, and the sunflower scattered, and when the ghost touched, it suddenly released the brilliance of the sun.

The sunflower is sunny, the ghost is yin, and the ghost screams constantly for a while.

"Tricks on the Sunflower Book. Wu Zhu muttered, stretched out his hand and lit another incense stick in front of him.

With a wave of his hands, two puffs of incense flew towards the oil-paper umbrella.

The little old man saw clearly, and the ghosts in the oil-paper umbrella suddenly roared towards him from left to right.

The two sunflowers were pinched and exploded, and the yellow petals kept the evil spirit out.

It's just that Wu Zhu didn't give him a chance to breathe, and the third pillar of incense was inserted on the ground again, and the ghost came straight from the middle.

This ghost is particularly strong, the paper man who was passed through could no longer hold on, and the "bang" exploded, turning into sparks and paper ashes in the sky, and was swept by the ghost and pounced on the little old man.

Ghosts whizz past the candle flames, turning the flames cold and in danger of being extinguished.

The little old man stepped back, biting the tip of his tongue and spraying a mouthful of blood on the sunflower in his hand as the ghost pounced on his face.

The sunflower petals were gone, and a mouthful of blood went up, but the sunflower seeds were sprayed on the ghost like a machine gun.

Yu Sheng just rushed over, looked at the alley, and said in surprise: "My mother, plants vs. zombies." ”

"What?" Ye Zigao didn't understand, he couldn't see the ghosts in the field, he only knew that the little old man vomited blood.

"You don't understand it. Yu Sheng said.

"Don't bother, it's important to save people. Bai Xingxing said next to him.

"Okay, see if I catch this witch. The rest of the life said that he would strike the starting position of the race and run in quickly.

When approaching Wu Zhu, he jumped forward, ready to kick Wu Zhu with an oil-paper umbrella with a thousand kicks.

Unexpectedly, a ghost suddenly swooped out in the night sky, crashed into Yu Sheng's back, and directly knocked him away.

"I rub. "The rest of my life fell on the wall and struggled to get up.

"Sneak attack from behind, count yourself as a mother's hero. Yu Sheng said to a shadow on a wall.

The rest of his life only caught a glimpse of the ghost emerging from the shadows on the wall.

"That's what I should say. Wu Zhu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, said.

He kept moving his hands, still waving a cigarette, which made the little old man tired.

"Your uncle is doing the right thing for heaven, so he is not informal. Yu Sheng rubbed his waist and said shamelessly.

At this, he kicked again, and this time it was very sudden, but a ghost appeared in the shadows.

Since the improvement of his physique, the rest of his life reacts quickly and is different from ordinary people, only to see him on the side of his body, reach out and grab this ghost, pick it up and smash it towards the oil-paper umbrella.

Wu Zhu raised the oil-paper umbrella and flashed, relieving the little old man's urgent need.

Only then did Yu Sheng gasp, "You, you two, come and catch him." ”

Saying that, he turned around, and Yu Sheng was depressed, only to see Ye Zigao and Bai Xingxing being forced to retreat step by step by a group of ghosts.

"Shopkeeper, you hold on, I really can't summon the dragon. Ye Zigao said.

Bai Xingxing also said: "It's too difficult to deal with people and demons, but it's too difficult to deal with ghosts." ”

The two of them grabbed indiscriminately, only feeling that their bodies were full of yin qi, but they were helpless to take those ghosts, they didn't have the ability to live the rest of their lives.

"I know you can't be trusted. Yu Sheng said and strode towards Wu Zhu.

Before the body could get closer, a ghost appeared in the shadows, whistling and rushing towards the rest of his life.

At this time, Yu Shengfang saw that in the narrow sky above the alleys, shrouded in smoke, countless ghosts wandered back and forth.

It must have been those people in Wuxi who made a move.

If it was Wuxi for the rest of his life, he would also choose this time to do it, because if he killed the rest of his life, all the sins could be attributed to the body of this Gusu City Wuzhu.

Taking advantage of the fact that he was haunted by ghosts for the rest of his life, when Wu Zhu dealt with the little old man, he also sent out a wisp of smoke and rushed towards the rest of his life.

"Fuck you, uncle. "Yu Sheng kicked the ghost smoke away.

"Self-blasphemy is also so justified by you. Wu Zhu said.

Seeing more and more ghosts, Yu Sheng jumped back and pulled out the seal card, "In the name of demonic energy, call you back!"

The hands and cards suddenly glowed with a soft white light, and a ghostly shadow appeared behind Yu Sheng.

The fluttering ghost touched the soft white light, screaming and smoking.

Yu Sheng even heard a cold reminder from the system: the demon was successfully overtaken and rewarded the host with 100 merit points.

"What the hell?" the rest of his life was stunned, this can get merit points?

It's just that the white light disappeared in an instant, and the merit value never came out again.

"Hurry up. The evil ghost who dodged and pounced on him for the rest of his life looked back at the ghost and said speechlessly, "What are you doing here?"

The ghost gnawed on the pig's trotters in his mouth, screamed in displeasure, smeared oil on the demons, and patted them away.

After Feng'er woke up Yu Sheng, she was also woken up, a little hungry, and was summoned by Yu Sheng when she went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

didn't care about holding the ghosts accountable for stealing food, and the rest of his life and the ghosts hurriedly dealt with the endless ghosts.

Just looking up, the ghosts and shadows refracted the moonlight, as if looking at the sky in the water.

At the inn, Aunt Qing stood in the attic looking at the alley, and Cao'er stood beside her, faintly hearing shouts and ghost hissing.

She regretted that she couldn't go to see the excitement, "Sister Qing, you still don't want to help the shopkeeper?" she looked up and asked.

Aunt Qing said: "No, he has a life-protecting baby." ”

After a pause, Aunt Qing said again: "This kid has been diligent in practicing vegetables recently, and he has left calligraphy behind, and now it is just right for him to see the power of calligraphy." ”

In the alley, there are more and more ghosts for the rest of my life, and there is a tendency to gather more and more.

Looking at the little old man again, he was quite embarrassed at this time, not only the ghosts of Wuzhu were forcing him, but the evil ghosts that came out of him were also pestering him.

This is also the reason why the little old man wants to lure the witch Zhu out, because the gray paper man is not dead at all.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have had to hunt down Wu Zhu for so many years.

The little old man spat out another mouthful of blood, and the last sunflower seed spewed out, blocking the attacking ghosts.

"If you spray it again, the little old man will see his grandson. Yu Sheng reached out and took out a page of the book in his arms.

My aunt said that the words on it would be gone, but now is not the time to be stingy, and he will write another one in the future.

Stretching out his hand and biting his fingertips, there was the word "sword" on a page of the book, swiping it to the sky, and the rest of his life shouted, "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

In an instant, sword shadows appeared behind Yu Sheng, dense and uncountable, spreading out with the body as the center and spreading to the sky.

These swords glowed with brilliant silver light, illuminating the sky, making the ghosts tremble and the demons silent.

Yu Sheng's right hand stretched out, and when the ghosts were afraid to flee, he swung forward, and in an instant, the sword rain fell.