The cry was very high-pitched, with a faint hint of a wicked smile, which was both ugly and creepy.

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath, raised the goose wing knife and cut through the palm of his hand, staining the entire knife face with essence blood, and then sat on the table behind him, looking out of the door.

It didn't take long for the cry to reach the temple gate, and out of the gust of wind appeared a woman with long hair, a white face, and a small mouth, wearing a red cloak, which looked like the idol behind her.

The woman entered the door, stopped at the door, and said sharply, "You wicked man, why did you kill my three children?"

Child? Zhou Fengchen turned his head and looked, if it weren't for the three dolls and stone statues, it would be difficult to connect the three men and the child together.

"Then why did you kill Mi Po and his wife?" Zhou Fengchen asked rhetorically.

The woman smiled wickedly and said, "I gave her skills, she has made a lot of money over the years, but she has not given me many sacrifices, damn it!"

"That'...... Ask: If Mi Po dies, who will give you a sacrifice? Zhou Fengchen remembered that he was asked by the ghost to ask Mi Po's daughter, and suspected that she, Yuan Zhi Monk, and Ge Jiaying were all in the temple, but they didn't know where they were.

"Of course there are people, hehe......" The woman smiled strangely, and reached out to the idol.

Zhou Fengchen subconsciously looked back, only to see a fluctuation in the air in front of him, and suddenly a picture appeared, asking Mi Po's daughter to kneel in front of the statue and pray sincerely: "Little girl Jiang Lili, I am willing to serve Miss Chen San as the master, and sacrifice with this body, not broken, unemotional, never married, please Chen San girl bless me......"

She spoke in a hoarse voice, unlike a teenage girl who could come out, apparently ...... The ghost.

And not far from her, Yuan Zhi Monk and Ge Jiaying had ropes tied around their necks, hanging from the beams, their feet kept kicking, and their faces turned purple.

"Are you Miss Chen San or a monster Chen San?"

Zhou Fengchen scolded, and was about to rush forward, first save the two Yuanzhi monks, and then say, a cold breath came from his ears, and Miss Chen San didn't know when she arrived behind her, and said in a sharp voice: "Young man, you are very full of Yuanyang Qi, it is better to ...... Let me eat it! "Eat your uncle!" Zhou Fengchen turned over and was about to slash over, but just as he was about to move, his neck was suddenly wrapped in a long sticky tongue, and he quickly tightened it, raised the tip of his head, and poked it quickly.

Zhou Fengchen hurriedly pinched the tongue on his neck and dotted it three times, "If the line is broken, be in a hurry!" ”

Sou!

The tongue retracted at a faster pace, leaving a neck of slimy saliva.

Zhou Fengchen immediately stepped a little, flipped on his side, and stabbed backhand.

Who knew that the knife fell short, and when he looked up, a monster appeared three meters away, and his head was still the head of Chen San's girl, but his body was full of skull frames, and there were five or six skull feet, four or five pairs of skeletal hands, messy, strange and indescribably terrifying, and there was a babbling cry in his mouth.

Zhou Fengchen looked back, Yuanzhi Monk and Ge Jiaying were about to die, and they didn't hide it at the moment, they took out twelve talismans, sealed them with their left hands, and shouted in their mouths: "Xuan Thirteen!" Twelve star runes attacked, urgent! ”

Woohoo Blah ......

Twelve talismans quickly surrounded Miss Chen San.

The third girl Chen shook her tongue that was poked, she was angry, and waved her messy hands and feet to hit it, "Little Taoist, you can't do it!" ”

She really wasn't blindly confident, those skeletons hit their hands and feet, and they dropped one talisman, and soon the twelve talismans fell cleanly, and the skeleton's hands and feet were only half short, and soon they grew out visibly with the naked eye.

"Hahaha, you can't do it, you have to let me eat it today!" Miss Chen San tilted her head and shook her head, unspeakably proud.

"You're not in your head, right?"

Zhou Fengchen's hands were sealed, his body trembled, and he quickly divided into twelve, and the twelve figures were all holding goose wing knives, bouncing up, and slashing down.

Miss Chen San was obviously stunned, looking terrified, "What the hell is this?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the twelve knives were cut down, only to hear a "click" cracking sound, the bone frame shattered to the ground, and only one head monster flew forward with a scream, breaking through the glass mirror-like air, and in a flash, it reached the top of the god's head, and then disappeared all at once.

The twelve Zhou Fengchen came together, walked to the "air mirror" with a knife, opened the eye of the sky, and shouted in a low voice, "The eye of the sky breaks the obstacle, open!" ”

"Ping-"

As if the glass was shattered, the light in front of her eyes condensed, the "air mirror" disappeared, and the "little girl" kneeling under the statue looked back in horror.

Zhou Fengchen jumped up, cut off the rope sleeve on the necks of Yuanzhi Monk and Ge Jiaying, and then turned the tip of the knife and forced the neck of the "little girl", and the whole set of actions was clean and neat.

The "little girl" first widened her eyes and looked frightened, then smiled weirdly and patted her face, "You kill!" Kill her, Stinky Daoist! ”

Zhou Fengchen frowned, he was really helpless, this ghost was entangled with the soul of the girl who asked Mi Po, and he was going to die together.

At this time, there was a violent coughing sound from the Yuan Zhi monk behind him.

"Okay, right?" Zhou Fengchen asked.

"Ahem...... Monk Yuanzhi coughed heavily twice before cursing: "Death...... No! Fuck ...... It turned out to be hanged...... I feel so uncomfortable, Lao Tzu will ...... in the future Ahem...... The poor pick up the rags and don't hang themselves. ”

"See how Ge Jiaying is?" Zhou Fengchen said again.

"She's fine, later than I hung up, but she's scared." Monk Yuanzhi walked over with his neck covered, pointed at the little girl and scolded, "This little girl's skin is really ruthless, she has found an old witch to be a backer!" You also brought me and Xiaoge in, if you hadn't come in time, grass would have grown on our graves next year. ”

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhou Fengchen said: "Is there a way to force her out?"

Monk Yuanzhi shook his head, "How can I do it?" Isn't this the same as the one on Ge Jiaying's cousin, or ...... Let her put on makeup again? ”

Zhou Fengchen smiled bitterly and said: "! This one is more ruthless than that one, what virtue do you think she has? ”

The "little girl" grinned at this time with a sinister and cunning face, and she looked like a scoundrel who killed me.

The Yuan Zhi monk raised his slap, "Oops! Do you believe it or not? ”

"Hit?"

The "little girl" patted her face, "It's not me who hurts anyway." ”

It can't go on like this, Zhou Fengchen thought for a while and said, "Yuan Zhi, you can recite the scriptures, I'll try it."

The Yuan Zhi monk immediately folded his palms together and recited Sanskrit in his mouth: "Hum, ah, moo, ban, ge, miscellaneous, hot, ban, ma, color, de, moo......"

As soon as she read a word, the "little girl" was still full of disdain, and when she read two or three characters, her face changed, and she hugged her head and screamed in pain when she got to the back.

Zhou Fengchen took the opportunity to put away the knife, sealed his hands, and pointed it at her head, "I'm tired of words, anxious!" ”

Syllable!

A shadow suddenly appeared behind the little girl, and it was a woman in her thirties wearing high-heeled leather shoes and a shawl.

(End of chapter)