Liu Lang turned his head to look, but saw that the rat spirit was carrying Zhao Erdan to drill into the stele hole.

Liu Lang's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said: "Uncle, you are dazzled, where is there anyone." ”

, Liu Lang directly blocked in front of the old man, blocking his sight.

The old man was anxious, and stretched out his hand to push Liu Lang.

This handful, Liu Lang suddenly felt a cold chill coming.

Liu Lang suddenly struck a spirit, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: The yin qi on this old man's body is really heavy, as if it is frozen, so cold.

Liu Lang shuddered, his body flashed to the side, and he laughed: "Uncle, Qing'er, Qing'er." ”

The old man snorted suspiciously: "Huh? What about people? ”

Liu Lang looked back, where was the shadow of the rat spirit.

The rat spirit is very fast, and he must have carried Zhao Er's gall into the hole a long time ago.

The old man guarding the tomb muttered secretly: "It's strange, is it dazzling again?" Hey, I don't want to come to the grave, the cemetery has to let me come. It's true, my eyes are dazzled, and I can't tell whether it's a human or a ghost. ”

The old man was on the side, shaking his head, and suddenly raised his head, stared at Liu Lang's back, and shouted: "Get out, in broad daylight, what are you doing here!" ”

Liu Lang suddenly heard the old man's words, and when he looked back, there was half a figure there.

Damn, this old man is deliberately scaring me, right?

Liu Lang was secretly frightened in his heart, and was thinking about talking, but suddenly felt a cold wind blowing on his neck.

The cold wind swished, as if something was touching him.

Liu Lang hurriedly jumped away, frightened.

That feeling was too real, and Liu Lang faintly felt that there was indeed a ghost behind him.

But in broad daylight, I didn't open my eyes, and I couldn't see anything.

Damn, is this old man just like Zhigang? Are the pubic eyes open?

Liu Lang hid behind the old man, wiped a cold sweat secretly, and said with a smile on his face: "Uncle, there are ghosts?" ”

The old man turned to Liu Lang in white, and said in a stiff tone: "Hmph, there are all dead people here." There's no ghost. ”

Over, no matter how scared Liu Lang was, the old man resisted the shovel and walked back, saying as he walked: "Young man, go down early, don't let me see any attempts at you." Otherwise, lock you here at night and let those ghosts play with you. ”

If it were someone else. I'm going to be scared to pee my pants.

But Liu Lang is not an ordinary person after all, and his first reaction after hearing this sentence was not fear, but surprise.

Seeing the old man's steady steps, not at all like a seventy or eighty-year-old person, Liu Lang couldn't help but be full of suspicion. I thought to myself: strange, wouldn't it? Is there anything else that can't be hidden here?

Seeing the old man walking farther and farther, he turned a grave and disappeared.

Liu Lang let out a long breath and hurriedly turned around. Quickly ran to the large grave in the middle of the cemetery and quickly drilled into it.

At the same time as Liu Lang drilled down. The figure of the old man appeared strangely in front of the big tomb, sighed softly, and said to himself: "Hey, boss." My old Cui won't be in the yang world for long, I hope you will grow up soon. ”

At the end, the old man raised his hand, and a thick brush with a foot of half a meter appeared in the old man's hand out of thin air.

The old man wielded a thick brush and drew a circle in the void.

"Boss, that's all I can do."

Over, the old man's figure slowly faded, and disappeared strangely.

But after Liu Lang got underground, he was already familiar with the road, and climbed to the ground along Wang Ghost Mantong's pigtails.

The rat spirit had already placed Zhao Erdanping in front of Wang Ghost Mantong, and was waiting for Liu Lang with a vigilant face.

As soon as he saw Liu Lang coming down, the rat spirit immediately stepped forward and said heartily: "Master, why do I always feel that the atmosphere here is not right, are you sure we can wake up this king ghost Mantong?" ”

Before coming, Liu Lang had told the rat spirit the purpose of his trip.

After hearing this, the rat spirit didn't even think about it, and directly agreed, and swore that only Liu Lang's order would be obeyed.

But when he came here at this time, the rat spirit inexplicably felt a pressure, his nose kept twitching back and forth, and one hand was tightly clutching the metamorphosis, obviously extremely nervous.

Liu Lang's nerves were also tense, and he didn't say anything, first turned his head to look around in confusion.

The surrounding situation has not changed much from the last time I came, it is still a huge cave, and the clay sculpture of the king ghost Mantong is also standing, like a huge statue more than ten meters high.

There was a faint cold smell wafting through the air.

Liu Lang frowned and asked in a low voice, "Peanut, what's wrong?" Why didn't I feel it? ”

The rat spirit was also a little puzzled, and said unsurely: "Master, I don't know, there is always a strange feeling, let's hurry up, this Wang Ghost Man has put too much pressure on me." ”

The rat spirit looked a little cramped and uneasy.

Liu Lang nodded: "Okay, without further ado, we will start the sacrifice now." ”

In order to awaken Wang Ghost Mantong, it is necessary to carry out a sacrificial ceremony, and the most fundamental method is to dissolve the female ghost tears into Wang Ghost Mantong's body, fuse them with its original seven spirits, and make it sprout good thoughts, and then match it with Zhao Erdan's blood, so that Zhao Erdan and Wang Ghost Mantong's life are combined.

While waking up the king ghost Mantong, he also saved Zhao Erdan.

Although this is a way to get the best of both worlds, the risk is very large, and if you are not careful, you may anger Wang Ghost Mantong.

Once it is not well controlled, the tyrannical qi in Wang Ghost Mantong's body will completely overflow, and if he wants to deal with it when the time comes, he is afraid that it will be comparable to ascending to the sky.

Liu Lang's expression slowly became solemn, put Zhao Erdan in front of him, and then knelt on the ground, his hands on the ground, palms facing up, and began the sacrificial ceremony.

The rat thumped carefully and didn't dare to be careless, holding the metamorphosis bone tightly in his hand, standing five steps away from Liu Lang, his two eyes unblinking vigilantly around.

The process of sacrifice must not be interrupted, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

Liu Lang had already instructed in advance that the main task of the rat spirit coming today was to ensure that there would be no accidents and that no one could interfere with Liu Lang's sacrificial activities.

After Liu Lang knelt down, he slowly took out the mineral water bottle containing the female ghost tears, poured out seven female ghost tears, put them in the palm of his hand, and recited words in his mouth.

"Gods and demons, fire to the real people, go down to protect my mortals, take care of the long-term heart, accept my compassion, count my life, where the heavenly principles are, so please the true body, wake up with compassion, and ...... the truth of my way"

What Liu Lang was reciting was the awakening technique in the white witchcraft.

The Taoist mantra slowly rolled out of Liu Lang's mouth, and the words slowly echoed in the empty void hole like Luo Zhu.

After reciting it seven times, a breeze suddenly appeared in the entire void hole, as if something had blown a breath.

The female ghost tears in Liu Lang's hand slowly floated up.

As if it had been pulled by something, it floated up unhurriedly until it reached the tip of the nose of the statue of Wang Ghost Mantong. (To be continued~^~)