These policemen were afraid of the stolen goods, and when they looked at the bloody appearance of the corpse's lower body, they didn't want to take it directly with their hands, but they couldn't help it when they were shouted by the onlookers.

"Quick, let's take off our shirts, catch the corpse, and don't let him fall."

A policeman reacted the fastest, took off his police uniform first, wrapped his hand, and ran directly below the corpse.

When the rest of the policemen saw it, they immediately understood and followed suit.

"Thorny ......"

"Crunch ......"

Just as everyone was staring nervously at the corpse, the column made of pure cement concrete made a crisp sound.

Everyone on the bridge froze for the first time.

"Huh? It's going to collapse? ”

There was a coaxing in the crowd, and there was no longer the mood to see the excitement, and they fled back one after another.

Liu Lang looked up and saw that a long crack really appeared in the column more than ten meters high from top to bottom.

"W-What kind of rhythm is this?"

Liu Lang was shocked, squinted at it, and finally found the clue.

It turned out that the soul in the corpse's body had stretched out two hands and was pulling out on the pillar, pulling out with a hideous face.

Damn, this ghost is too powerful, isn't it?

If it really goes on like this, if the ghost really comes out, I'm afraid this bridge is really dangerous, thousands of lives.

Liu Lang suddenly remembered some disaster movies on the movie, and that scene was too bloody.

"Damn, no, that guy who raised ghosts didn't want to raise ghosts at all, but wanted to wreak havoc."

Liu Lang brushed his head with sweat.

I was wrong just now, it's not too late, it's fast!

Seeing that the cracks in the columns were getting bigger and bigger, and the entire bridge deck shook slightly, Niu Dazhuang was in a hurry. He shouted at the crowd, "Run, run!" ”

The ghost grabbed the pillar and began to crawl out of its body, and with each climb, the rope that bound him would break. I saw that most of the ghost had crawled out of its body.

Liu Lang knew that this was an opportunity, so he didn't hesitate anymore, and suddenly threw the Yin Talisman towards the side of the column, and whispered a mantra: "One spirit is heavenly, two spirits are spiritual, three spirits are qi, and four spirits are strength." Five spirits are the center, six spirits are fine, and seven spirits are the ......"

At the same time, Liu Lang put his left hand and reluctantly led his own soul over.

The seven spirits are distributed in the human body. It is invisible, and normal people can't detect it at all.

Liu Lang studied for a long time, and finally managed to lure one of them to the palm of his left hand, but he didn't expect it. It's ready to use so quickly.

The Yin Talisman floated in the wind in midair, and suddenly a large hand like black smoke came out of it.

The big hand drilled out. Like a gust of wind, it grabbed the ghost directly.

The ghost screamed twice, as if he was extremely afraid of this big hand, and rushed out and drilled out directly.

The rope that was tied made a click. Completely shattered, the corpse fell with a whoosh.

The policemen, who were already a little panicked, were even more anxious, rushed to the corpse one after another, and wrapped their hands in their clothes to arrest them.

However, there were no clothes on the corpses, and these policemen had clothes wrapped in their hands, where could they catch them, and as soon as they got rid of their hands, the corpses slipped directly under the bridge and fell straight into the river.

"Holy!"

One of the policemen blurted out.

Where did Liu Lang have time to take care of the corpse at this time, seeing that the big hand grabbed the powerful ghost and kept dragging it into the Yin Spirit Talisman.

The ghost also kept struggling, but his strength was not as strong as the big hand, and he screamed, and his body had been dragged halfway into the Yin Talisman.

At this moment, Liu Lang's whole body was already sweating.

The more powerful the spell, the greater the body that needs to be consumed, although Liu Lang is strong and strong, but after all, his cultivation is too low, and it is the first time to use this kind of thing, and his movements are slightly clumsy.

Seeing that the Yin Spirit Talisman had already grabbed most of the ghost's body, Liu Lang no longer dared to hesitate, and with a move of his hand, his left hand went towards the Yin Spirit Talisman.

As if he had been summoned by something, the Yin Spirit Talisman suddenly trembled twice, and he hurriedly pulled the powerful ghost and flew towards Liu Lang's left hand.

Liu Lang could faintly feel that his spirit was about to move, and it seemed that he was also affected by the Yin Spirit Talisman, and he wanted to be pulled into it by the Yin Spirit Talisman.

Niu Dazhuang, who had been maintaining order on the side, suddenly saw Liu Lang's strange behavior, and seemed to realize what Liu Lang was doing, so he hurriedly ran to Liu Lang's side, staring around vigilantly, for fear that others would come to disturb him.

Liu Lang's attention was all on the Yin Talisman, but the corner of his eyes still swept Niu Dazhuang's move, and his heart was inexplicably warm.

"Close!"

Liu Lang roared, and the Yin Spirit Talisman suddenly trembled violently, and he shouted twice in a low voice, and with a big hand, he instantly pulled the entire powerful ghost in.

At the same time, Liu Lang suddenly felt as if something in his palm was beating violently twice, and the Yin Spirit Talisman actually popped into the palm of his left hand, and then burned in an incredible way.

"Woo ......"

"Squeak ......"

A piercing and sharp voice came from Liu Lang's palm, and Liu Lang felt a burning pain in his palm.

However, Liu Lang knew that this kind of time was a critical moment for refining, and it must not be interrupted.

Enduring the severe pain, Liu Lang felt as if his strength was quickly drained.

Liu Lang's face became paler and paler, his expression was almost distorted, he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

Niu Dazhuang also saw Liu Lang's changes, and asked worriedly: "Brother, are you okay?" ”

Liu Lang didn't answer, the burning pain in the palm of his left hand became more and more numb, and under careful perception, the struggle of the powerful ghost seemed to be getting more and more.

Hold on a little longer, it's going to be soon, and it's going to be right away.

Liu Lang secretly cheered himself up, but at this moment, among the people who fled in a panic, a person suddenly ran towards Liu Lang.

Niu Dazhuang saw the man's abnormal behavior, rushed to the front, blocked Liu Lang's body, and shouted, "What are you going to do?" Get out of the scene! ”

The man in a tunic with a mustache blinked extremely in the crowd, and it turned out to be one of the people Liu Lang saw at the door of the old mansion that day.

Seeing Niu Dazhuang blocking him, the man smiled slightly and said, "Oh, officer, I'll go to the car to get something." ”

"It's a period of vigilance, no one is allowed to approach, if you dare to step forward again, I will shoot as a warning."

The ox was big and strong, and the gun was already in his hand.

The man shook his head stupidly, and turned around helplessly, but at the moment he turned around, he still stared at Liu Lang.

Liu Lang saw it in his eyes, but he didn't have the energy to do anything at this time, and suddenly felt that the burning sensation in his palm suddenly stopped, as if a layer of ice had been splashed in an instant, and it was extremely cold.

"Ah......h

Liu Lang shouted, looked down, and was immediately surprised and delighted. (To be continued~^~)