"Let go of my child!"

At this time, the mother swooped down behind Zhao Yuan, and her gray claws poked out, grabbing Zhao Yuan's vest!

On the claws, there is a dark red ghost energy, containing powerful power and poison!

Mu Sha has confidence in himself, even if Zhao Yuan shows the strength of Shoujing Peak, as long as it catches this claw, it will definitely be able to penetrate Zhao Yuan's flesh and blood and crush his heart!

"Be careful!" Lin Xue screamed worriedly.

Zhao Yuan didn't look back, and his backhand was thrown out with a Nine Heavens God Thunder Talisman.

"Boom!"

Several brilliant thunderbolts bloomed from the rune paper, and with lightning speed, they slammed into the hands of the mother.

"Bang ......"

The sound of explosions was incessant, earth-shattering!

The surging ghost qi in the mother's hand was blown clean by the Nine Heavens God Thunder Fu. Before it could react further, Zhao Yuan had already turned around and grabbed its claws. The mother wanted to struggle, but it was too late. Zhao Yuan's other hand had already taken out gold needles from the ring, instilled the aura into the golden needles, and pierced these golden needles all over the acupuncture points around the body of the mother with the method of flying needles with the imperial sword.

"Ahh

The mother let out a terrible wail, desperately trying to struggle, but was suppressed by the golden needle and couldn't move.

Zhao Yuan calmly, took out the dragon blood rune pen from the ring, dipped it in cinnabar ink, the pen walked the dragon, and on the door of the mother's head, a rune was written.

At the moment when Fu Cheng was formed, he took out a thirty-centimeter-long golden needle and pierced it directly into the mother's brain from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, just like he did to Zisha before!

The mother's wail was even more poignant, but it was also much weaker.

Zhao Yuan threw the dragon blood talisman back to the ring, grabbed the mother sha with his left hand, twisted the zi sha with his right hand, strode to the pond, and threw them in.

The water in this pond is not ordinary water, but the living water drawn from Huanhua Creek, which contains the style of literature and Confucianism flowing from Du Fu's thatched cottage! This kind of energy, born with a heroic and righteous spirit, is the best choice for washing away resentment and anger!

As soon as the son and mother entered the pond, a dark red foul-smelling liquid flowed out of the Baihui acupoint with a golden needle pierced on the top of the head.

This is the evil spirit and anger in their body!

The clear water of the pond was immediately dyed dark red, but it was soon washed away by the new flowing water.

The evil qi and evil qi in their bodies are constantly washed away by the flowing water in this way. At the same time, a trace of hazy mist also passed through the Baihui acupoint and entered their soul bodies.

This is a style of writing!

It can not only cleanse their souls, but also sublimate their souls!

As for those evil qi and evil qi that are washed away by flowing water, they will not harm other people, but will be naturally purified by heaven and earth.

Seeing that the son and mother were subdued, Liu Zhu, Yang Zi and others also regained their composure, and even had the courage to walk to the side of the pond to look.

"Third child, what the hell are these two? Are they really ghosts?" asked Liu Zhu cautiously.

"Xiao Yuanzi, how can you still catch ghosts?" Yang Zi looked curious.

Wang Rongfeng, Wu Yan, as well as Qi Xia and Luo Dan, also gossiped and asked Zhao Yuan questions.

They had never seen a ghost before, let alone experienced such a mysterious thing, and their hearts were full of countless questions, eager to find out.

Zhao Yuan didn't answer their questions, and directly called Zhao Mei out from the ghost house, and instructed: "Let these uncles and aunts of your have a good sleep." When they wake up, let them forget what they have just seen and heard. ”

This experience, for ordinary people, is still not to have.

Otherwise, it will cause them a lot of trouble.

"Okay Dad. Zhao Mei responded crisply, raised her left hand, took out the King Kong bell and shook it.

Liu Zhu and Yang Zi, although they couldn't see Zhao Mei, they could hear her shaking bells.

"Where's the ringtone?"

"Listen to ......"

"Why do I want to sleep after listening to this?"

Without saying a word, they yawned and staggered and fell asleep in this courtyard.

Zhao Yuan turned his head and instructed the people around him: "Bai Mei, Li Chenghao, and Lao Mi, do them a favor and carry them into the villa, one room for boys and one room for girls, and throw them on the bed." ”

"Yes!" the bone girl and the others led in unison, one in each hand, and easily lifted the person up, and went to the room.

Lin Xue waited for Zhao Yuan to arrange everything properly, and then pointed to the ghost in the pond, and asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"

"Cure ghosts. Zhao Yuan replied, "The evil qi in their bodies is too strong to be reincarnated, and only after purifying these evil qi can they regain the chance of reincarnation." ”

As he spoke, a dark red incantation appeared on the body of the child and the mother.

"What kind of spell is this?" Lin Xue asked.

"Serve the ghosts!" Zhao Yuan replied, "This is the spell that the evil cultivator who turned them into the ghosts of the children and mothers branded them on their souls. As long as this spell is still there, the son and mother will be enslaved by him forever, and they will never have the opportunity to be reincarnated!"

"What should I do then?" Lin Xue asked anxiously, after listening to Zhao Yuan's story, she was full of sympathy for the son and mother.

Zhao Yuan said in a deep voice: "It's easy to do, just break it!"

If other cultivators heard this, they would have to laugh at Zhao Yuan for bragging and not knowing what to do.

Because the Demon Mantra is recognized as one of the most difficult spells to learn and broken!

For thousands of years, thousands of cultivators who have tried to crack this spell have been proficient in spells, but none of them have succeeded.

Zhao Yuan wants to break the curse of the ghosts?

What a joke!

Fortunately, there were no other cultivators at the scene, otherwise I would have to be shocked by what happened next!

I saw Zhao Yuan wave his hand and take out the dragon blood talisman pen from the ring again. This time, he didn't dip the cinnabar ink directly. Instead, he took out a small piece of the bone of the scourge, crushed it into powder, and added it to the cinnabar ink.

After the scourge bone powder and cinnabar ink were completely fused, Zhao Yuancai held the dragon blood talisman pen, dipped it in ink, and threw it at the son and mother ghost in the pond.

A magical scene has appeared!

The crimson ink actually formed a rune in mid-air!

Wave your hand!

Write down the spell!

This is the high-level realm that countless talismans have dreamed of attaining!

Runes and spells collided, and there was no violent explosion, only a flame appeared out of thin air.

It is as if it can burn the flames of everything in the world!

The ghost curse was directly burned by this flame!

A major problem that had plagued the cultivation world for hundreds of thousands of years was solved by Zhao Yuan in this way.

Broken easy freehand!

As soon as the demon curse disappeared, the evil qi in the body of the child and mother was completely purified. The mother and son no longer howled in pain, and their eyes were black and white. Zhao Yuan waved his hand, and the golden needles flew out of their bodies.

The son and mother who had regained their freedom walked out of the pond and came to Zhao Yuan. The mother pulled her son, knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed to thank her: "Thank you, Shangxian Chaodu!"

(End of chapter)