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Wang Yiping did not follow the secular practice of scattering the paper money one by one, but piled them all together to form a pile about the thickness of a knuckle. The update is so fast.

After doing this, he pushed his palm forward, and the pile of paper money flew out lightly, and hung in the air, and then, he 'touched' on his waist, and his fingers flicked forward, and a dark red 'colored' unknown particle only the size of a grain of rice quickly flew towards the paper money.

"Haha, Wang Guoshi, you better keep it for yourself, Deng Mou still has some net worth, so he doesn't need it!" After seeing the paper money clearly, Deng An was suddenly a little confused.

If secular people bump into ghosts, they often burn some paper money for each other in order to pray for peace. Whether this method has any effect, as a ghost, Deng An knows very well, it is the same as the reason that people burn paper money when they pay tribute to their relatives, it is completely their wishful thinking, and the paper money will completely dissipate after turning into ashes, and the ghost will not get anything.

Deng An would not believe that Wang Yiping was dizzy at the moment, and according to the practice of secular people bumping into ghosts, he burned some paper money for himself to eliminate the disaster, and while he was sneering, he secretly took precautions. He couldn't see anything famous about the pile of paper money, but that particle seemed to be a little extraordinary, especially the scorching breath it came, which made him feel extremely dangerous.

Because the particle was too small and Wang Yiping's shot was fast, Deng An didn't observe what kind of item it belonged to, and he bumped into the pile of paper money. I saw that after a few sparks burst out, the small particles instantly turned into small red flames, igniting the whole pile of paper money.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Deng An couldn't help but be surprised and suspicious.

"Hehe, I didn't have a family when you died, and after you died, there was no one to pay tribute to you every New Year's holiday, and it was pitiful, so the national teacher was kind and specially burned some paper money for you, so that you could have a comfort before your soul was gone. Wang Yiping sneered.

"Then thank you to the national teacher, when you die, Deng will return it. Deng An said very easily, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and hurriedly summoned the Dikui Scorpion to his side.

Seeing that the main soul had lost its opponent, Wang Yiping shook the soul banner and put it away.

After the pile of paper money burned, the shadows of paper money continued to rise from the flames, and these phantoms rotated repeatedly in the air, forming a sphere with a diameter of about a foot. The surface of the sphere is covered with phantoms of paper money, and it looks very much like a cage.

Deng An faintly felt a suction force coming from the round cage. At first, the suction force is imperceptible and negligible, but after a few moments, it becomes very powerful. Realizing that something was wrong, he planned to cast a shadow away from where he was standing.

"It's too late to escape now!" Seeing this, Wang Yiping turned into a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth, and quickly pinched a strange trick with both hands, and one after another invisible spiritual power was injected into the cage. I saw that those paper money phantoms immediately burst into red light, and Deng An's wind shadow was forcibly suspended, and a force that he couldn't resist came from the direction of the cage.

"Collect!" As Wang Yiping shouted, the cage suddenly emitted a dazzling red light. Immediately, there was a tingling pain in Deng An's consciousness, and then he was inhaled into it. When his vision recovered, the first thing he saw was a red light, and he soon found that these red lights had a strong corrosive effect on his soul body, and he could clearly feel that the 'yin' qi that made up the soul body was being dissolved little by little.

Deng Anxin couldn't help but sink, these red lights definitely belong to the sun, and they have a strong restraint effect on ghosts, he tried several times in a row, but he still couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly, but one thing was certain, he must be trapped in a cage surrounded by paper money phantoms.

"How's it going? This stone fire cage tastes good!Deng An, you should be glad for this, because you are the first meditation to try its power. Ever since the national division got that kind of stone, he has never had a chance to use it. Wang Yiping's voice came from one side, probably believing that Deng An was going to die, and there was some pride and arrogance in his voice.

Deng An quickly pinched a trick and shot several wind blades at Wang Yiping's place, but after those wind blades entered the red light, they were like mud cows entering the sea, and they failed to cause the slightest ripple, they only traveled a short distance in the stone fire cage, and then disappeared one after another.

"Haha...... Deng An, give up your senseless resistance! The stone fire cage is a supreme yang thing, and it is the nemesis of the 'yin' thing by nature, and your meditation spells will not have any effect on it. In Deng An's hearing, Wang Yiping's wild laughter came again.

Deng An's face was 'gloomy' and 'gloomy', he didn't say a word, and quickly thought about a way to get out, because he obviously felt that the stone fire cage was slowly shrinking, and if it couldn't be broken within a certain period of time, then what was waiting for him would be the end of his soul flying away.

Since it is the thing of the sun, it can only be fought with ghostly fire.

Deng Anxin moved, and opened his mouth to spit out a blue and white 'colored' ghostly fire. This ghostly fire quickly turned into a 'mysterious' flame tiger, its forelimbs suddenly stepped into the void, as if it was ready to attack, and a pair of big eyes 'revealed' a trace of contempt. At this moment, it is the Lord of Flames.

"Huh?!" Wang Yiping, who had been staring at the cage, couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, his hands shook slightly, and he quickly put them on his waist. Although he didn't know the ghost fire, he could feel that it was different from the ordinary ghost fire, and his original self-confidence was suddenly greatly shaken.

Deng An's expression was solemn, and with a flick of his finger forward, the 'fan' flame tiger opened its mouth, seemed to let out a roar, and quickly pounced forward. Its body was like a meteor in the night sky, and after crossing a cyan 'color' trajectory, it collided with the stone fire cage.

Under the stone fire cage, his face darkened a little.

Seeing this, a trace of fear flashed on Wang Yiping's face. In his hand, a yellow 'colored' rune paper immediately appeared, but he still had a trace of luck and did not immediately 'excited' it.

Under the constant impact of the Flame Tiger, the Stone Fire Cage flickered frequently, and its 'color' was as much as half as dimmed compared to the beginning, but the Flame Tiger also became smaller and smaller, and after the final blow, it completely disappeared into the cage.

And at this moment, the stone fire cage has shrunk a lot.

Wang Yiping, whose palms were gradually soaked with sweat, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the rune paper in his hand was the last means of saving his life, and it was worth a lot of money, if he could not use it, it would naturally be better. However, the next scene made him completely abandon this idea.

Deng An saw the flame tiger disappear, and the stone fire cage gradually shrunk, and immediately lost his patience, and with a flick of his fingers, a gray-white 'colored' fire snake quickly flew out.

Wang Yiping didn't even see what was going on, the stone fire cage shattered, and then, a fire snake exuding a cold aura shot straight at him. Wang Yiping no longer had any luck, swallowed the spiritual power of his palm, and the life-saving talisman paper suddenly emitted a blue light, and he quickly escaped from the study like a light wind.

After Deng An's eyesight recovered, Wang Yiping was gone.

The other party fled decisively, but it was beyond his expectations, he hesitated a little and did not chase after him. First, he and Wang Yiping are not undying enemies, there is no need to chase after him, his purpose is revenge. Second, the stone fire cage just now made him scruples, worried that he would 'force' the other party to be in a hurry, and he resorted to powerful means of restraint meditation.

There was no foundation monk in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so Deng An was relieved to use his mental power to explore one by one. Soon, his face 'revealed' a trace of disappointment, no trace of Wang Changshun was found in the mansion, it seems that what Wang Yiping said was not to deceive him, but that Wang Changshun was indeed not in the mansion.

However, Wang Yiping said that this matter was the secret of the 'gate' of the ghost suppression, and Deng An couldn't help but feel very sleepy and 'confused', how Wang Changshun, a mortal, was so deeply involved with a monk's sect'.

Deng An was puzzled, so he stopped being entangled, immediately collected the Dikui Scorpion, shook his body, left the courtyard where Wang Changshun lived, and came to a small room outside.

At this moment, the lights are still on in this room, and the furnishings inside are very simple, it should be a room specially prepared for the watchmen. On the ground inside the house, seven or eight small servants stood on the edge of the pit, and they looked at the edge of the pit with anxiety. There, Chen Dongsheng was leisurely drinking tea.

"Squeak", the door of the house suddenly opened, but Chen Dongsheng didn't raise his head, and asked lazily: "Why didn't you even make a report?" But the young master came out?"

However, there was silence in the room, and no one answered.

"It's really getting more and more unreasonable...... Chen Dongsheng frowned, put down the teacup in his hand, and was about to raise his head to scold the person who came a few words, when there was a sound of "plop" and "plop" in his ears, and he found that those little guys standing on the ground fell to the ground inexplicably.

Chen Dongsheng looked at the entrance of the house in shock, only to see a black shadow slowly walking in. When he saw the "person" clearly, his body rolled to the ground with bones. "Ghost ......" he pointed forward with trembling fingers, and then his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Deng An walked up to Chen Dongsheng with an expressionless face, shook it with one big hand, lifted it up, and then pressed the other hand on the other party's head and recited an obscure incantation.

After a while, he left the Prime Minister's Mansion with a gloomy face.

In Chen Dongsheng's memory, Wang Changshun did not perform too abnormally.

If anything, it is also a matter of the past two years, after the emperor of Ju was elevated, he moved to this small courtyard, basically did not go out much, and almost always gave orders here.

Wang Changshun basically no longer cares about trivial matters in the court, and entrusts them all to a few important cronies, and only when there is a major change such as rebellion, will he summon the ministers to the palace to discuss matters. From beginning to end, no one knew that Wang Changshun was transformed by Wang Yiping.

However, judging from the limited clues, Wang Changshun will not disappear for too long, so if you want to know his exact whereabouts, you can only try to start with the ghost suppression 'gate'. --63541+dsuaahhh+25507553--&

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