39 Eight Great Divine Curses, Fried Ghosts.

"Mr. Lin, what's the matter...... What's wrong? ”

Looking at Lin Cheng with a serious face, the principal said with some fear.

"It's fine."

Lin Cheng shook his head, and then walked into the room, the principal followed closely behind, ready to close the door, Lin Cheng hurriedly spoke: "Don't close, open all the ventilation again, especially the windows." ”

"Good!"

The headmaster nodded.

"Old man, have you invited any of the little brothers?"

At this moment, an old woman who looked very simple walked over.

She is already very old, but at the moment she has a pair of panda eyes, she looks very tired, and her appearance is also very penetrating.

If it's night, people you don't know will think you're a hell of a person.

"Here, classmate Lin, this is my wife, my son went out to invite a Taoist priest to do it, don't mind, I told him that you can solve it, and he said that you are a liar."

"It's okay, go and open the windows." Lin Cheng waved his hand, not caring at all.

He understood very well that he would not have believed that such a young person was capable.

"Old woman, division of labor and cooperation."

The principal looked at his wife and said.

In two minutes, all the windows were opened, and even the range hood was turned on by the principal, after all, it was also ventilated.

At this time, you can see that the ghost qi in the house quickly collapsed.

They have been accustomed to being exposed to ghosts for a long time, and suddenly feel that the ghost energy has faded, which makes the principal and his wife a little unaccustomed, especially when the sun shines in, they are very uncomfortable.

That's why they don't open the windows, but as soon as they get used to it, they feel very comfortable in the sun.

"Mr. Lin, what should I do next? Whatever you need, just say, as long as we have it, it will be provided to you. ”

The principal looked at Lin Cheng and asked.

"No need, feel free, I'll take a look around."

After speaking, Lin Cheng sealed his hands, recited the incantation, and then turned his hands into sword fingers and wiped them in front of his eyes.

His ten-grade magic technique also has the second grade of Tianyantong, if you want to see the ghost, you must manually open the Tianyan, if you learn it, your mind will move, and the Tianyan will be able to enlighten itself.

Lin Cheng, who opened the eye of the sky, the world changed in an instant, the original scarlet world became black, but in the black world, Lin Cheng saw a little red light.

Next Second......

Lin Cheng walked towards the red light.

Come to its side, close the Sky Eye Channel, and see a painting on the wall through the scarlet world.

"Oh, this is from the handwriting of Master Zhang Xiaoqian, we were friends when he was still alive, and this painting was also painted by him before he died, but he died halfway through the painting."

The principal came to Lin Cheng's side and said.

The painting is a good painting, and it is obvious that this is the headmaster himself who painted it, but only one head is drawn, and the rest is gone, which looks very strange.

"I'll really find a place to hide."

Lin Cheng suddenly showed a smile on his face, and that little red light just now was where the ghost was.

In other words, the ghost is hiding in the painting, which is from the hand of a dying man.

The dying man was already full of life, and there was a problem with the position where the painting was hung, and he drew a head, making this painting a warm nest for the ghosts.

As the saying goes, the finishing touch is not the finishing touch, and the painting is not the head.

Lin Cheng felt that Zhang Xiaoqian was deliberate, as a master, he should know the truth that painting people does not paint heads.

But when he was about to die, he drew a head for the principal, didn't he want the principal's life?

The finishing touch dragon will fly, the painting person will die, of course, that being said, even the finishing touch dragon will not fly, and the painting person will not die.

But the key is that this is unlucky, and with the appearance of powerful ghosts, things that are unlucky to people are very auspicious to powerful ghosts.

However, it is also possible that Zhang Xiaoqian did not mean it, after all, he doesn't know when he will die, and he doesn't know fortune telling.

Anyway, the ghost is in the painting, and knowing where this guy is, it's much easier to deal with it.

"Is there gas?"

Lin Cheng smiled at the painting, then looked at the principal and asked.

"If you don't have gasoline, can't you do vegetable oil?"

"Vegetable oil? Yes, but put it in a pot and heat it up and bring it to me. Lin Cheng said.

"Okay."

The principal nodded, then went into the kitchen and poured a bottle of vegetable oil into the pot.

It didn't take long for the oil to be heated, and the principal used a glass jar to hold it in front of Lin Cheng.

After all, the vegetable oil is very hot, thousands of degrees of high temperature, plastic bottles do not work at all, stainless steel basins do not dare to touch the basin, only glass jars are the best.

"Get out of the way!"

Lin Cheng looked at the principal and his wife with a serious face and said.

When the two left, Lin Cheng showed a smile on his face, "It's your bad luck to meet me!" ”

Immediately, a jar of vegetable oil was poured directly onto the painting on the wall.

"Sneer......"

In an instant, the walls were burned and changed color, and the paintings were curled up and burned.

"Ahhh......h

At this moment, a heart-rending wail suddenly came.

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you, ah...... It hurts me to death...... Ah......h

In the painting, one wail after another is heard.

The voice was extremely hollow and penetrating, making the faces of the principal and his wife change in unison, their faces were full of fear, and their bodies involuntarily approached Lin Cheng.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Cheng took out a piece of talisman paper, stepped on the seven stars, and recited the incantation in his mouth: "Taishang Xingxing, the strain will not stop." Exorcise evil spirits and protect your life. The three souls are eternal, and there is no loss of soul. Chi! ”

Then, Lin Cheng slammed the rune paper in his hand on the painting.

It seems that the spell is very long, but in fact, Lin Cheng recited it in the blink of an eye, and his hand was also very fast, and then he used mana to communicate with heaven and earth through a series of tedious but very skillful movements such as steps.

In order to achieve the effect of making the rune paper effective, this is one of the eight divine mantras of Maoshan Meditation Mantra.

In addition to calming the mind, it can also restrain ghosts through rune paper.

"Tell me, why did you hurt him, what did he offend you?"

At this time, Lin Cheng saw the portrait and said.

"Right...... Yes, we have no grievances, you ...... Why are you hurting me? ”

Although the headmaster was afraid, he forcibly calmed himself down and echoed him.

"Uh......h Die...... All have to die, kill you, I'm going to kill you......"

"I may be able to let you go, don't let me ask a second time, if the ghost dies again, he won't even have a chance to be reincarnated, and he will completely disappear from heaven and earth."

"You're finished, little Taoist, do you think you're very powerful? When my master comes, you will all die.

It's not that I have an enmity with him, it's that the master has an enmity with him, if you let go of me now and leave here by yourself, neither the master nor I will care about you.

If you want to wade through this muddy water, the owner will definitely make you unable to even make a ghost! ”

The voice of the ghost came from the portrait.

This ghost is actually very powerful, at least much more powerful than the red-robed ghost, and can speak people, at least it is also a ghost in the late stage of the ghost soldier, and even a ghost general.

But it still has an owner, how powerful should this be?

In the small Yangshi City, there are so many strange things, especially the owner of the powerful ghost right now, which makes Lin Cheng frown, and his face is full of solemnity.