"not good!"

Yan Ling's face changed drastically!

"Mother of the Ghosts of the North, listen to my call. The evil spirits here are causing harm to the world. Please invite the Ghost Mother to show your magical power and kill the evil spirits!"

Squeak...

The door slowly opened, and a figure shrouded in shadow slowly emerged.

A foot wearing an embroidered shoe poked out.

Even though he was just showing off his figure for the first time, the temperature of the whole room suddenly dropped!

I just felt cold and cold all over my body, as if there were countless dark winds whistling in my ears, and the sounds around me were somewhat inaudible.

Grandpa once told me that there are many businesses in the world, half of which are related to ghosts!

This is not groundless. In the past, when building a village or building a bridge, one would have to ask Mr. Yin and Yang to observe Feng Shui and observe Yin and Yang.

Marrying a wife and having children depends on the horoscope. More recently, burning paper during the Qingming Festival and burning warm clothes during the New Year are all related to ghosts.

Therefore, there is naturally a profession in this world that specializes in dealing with ghosts, but I still can't tell which faction Yan Ling belongs to.

I can tell a lot about Chu Ma Xian, but I am relatively unfamiliar with other businesses.

But I also know that there are ghosts and immortals in this world. In the lineage of Chuma Immortals, there are the Qingfeng Immortal Family. To put it bluntly, they are ghosts!

The ghosts in the world refuse to leave because of their obsession. Over time, the hell will not accept the world, so they can only find a quiet place to hide. Some slowly disperse and disappear between heaven and earth, and some begin to accumulate merit and move towards the ghosts.

Immortal practice.

The gentle breeze along the road of Chuma Immortal is these ghost immortals who practice merit.

Of course, there are no absolutes in this world, and there are also some unscrupulous people, such as pool collectors, who collect evil spirits for their own use. Let’s not talk about this for now...

Seeing that the Northern Ghost Mother is about to appear.

Aunt Zhang on the ground suddenly jumped up!

Her eyes have turned completely black, her hair is messy, her teeth are protruding, and she really has a green face with fangs.

She let out a strange laugh that was completely different from before, and rushed towards the ghost mother like a mad dog, biting the ghost mother in one bite!

Creak, creak, creak!

There was actually a sound like crushing bones in her mouth!

Wow!

Yan Ling suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was as black as ink.

She knelt down on the ground with a dejected expression: "Damn..."

Only then did I understand! There is some kind of connection between Yan Ling and the ghost mother. If the ghost mother is injured, it will backfire on her.

The door suddenly became illusory, as if it might disappear at any time.

The ghost mother roared, but she still couldn't alleviate the situation!

Obviously! The existence of the door is inseparable from Yan Ling. If Yan Ling falls, the door will be unsustainable!

Even before the ghost mother showed her power, she was actually suppressed. This was really beyond my expectation!

Yan Ling suddenly looked at me, with a trace of despair in his eyes!

My heart trembled!

Although Yan Ling's previous moves were majestic and very bluffing, in the final analysis her skills were too shallow to invite the ghost mother's true body. This was just a weak virtual clone of the ghost mother.

Just like when an immortal comes out to invite a single general, most of the time what comes is just a spiritual clone. The gap between the spiritual clone and the main body is very huge!

Just like Hu Yiqiu, if his true form had come before, he might not have been defeated by the female ghost in red.

I suddenly looked at the female ghost in red!

He opened the paper coffin and took out the paper man inside!

"How to use it?" I shouted.

Yan Ling's eyes lit up: "Throw it over!"

I immediately threw the paper man towards the female ghost in red.

The paper man seemed to come alive and suddenly hugged the female ghost in red.

The female ghost in red let out an angry roar, but she couldn't get rid of the paper man no matter what. She quickly shrunk in size and soon became the same size as the paper man.

"stop!"

The green-faced and fanged Aunt Zhang suddenly let go of the ghost mother and rushed towards the paper man!

Sure enough, this strategy of recruiting Wei and rescuing Zhao succeeded!

"Five Thunder Curse!"

My backhand is a five-thunder spell.

The Five Thunder Curse is a relatively common Taoist spell. I have seen my grandfather use it before, but the Five Thunder Curse emitted from my hand surpassed that of my grandfather in both power and sound.

This is amazing because this is my second time using it!

Aunt Zhang was hit by the Five Thunder Curse. She howled instantly and fell to the ground. A black shadow emerged from her body and she actually tried to escape.

Snapped!

I slapped it away violently, and in conjunction with the Five Thunder Curse, the black shadow let out a whimper, and was instantly destroyed physically and mentally!

The moment the black shadow disappeared, the temperature of the entire room rose several degrees!

The red lacquered wooden door disappeared without a trace, and the lights in the room suddenly turned on!

Yan Ling walked up to me with a strange look on his face: "You have this ability, why didn't you use it before?"

"You have to have some talent before." I explained casually.

Regardless of whether Yan Ling understood it or not, I held down the paper man.

In the arms of the paper man, the female ghost in red was trembling and clinging there. There was no trace of ferociousness on her face, only fear and begging for mercy were left.

"Don't hurt her!"

Aunt Zhang's hoarse voice sounded behind her.

I turned around and looked, and Aunt Zhang no longer looked like she had the green face and fangs before. She was already slumped on the ground, her face pale.

"What on earth is going on? Aunt Zhang, why do you want to harm people?" I couldn't help but ask.

Aunt Zhang looked haggard and her eyes were full of defeat: "Please spare my daughter. It's not her fault but mine. It's all my greed and unwillingness to let her go, so I let her become a lonely ghost. I'm guilty."

, it’s my fault, don’t hurt my daughter.”

Aunt Zhang suddenly kowtowed.

His head hit the floor, making a thumping sound.

Yan Ling and I looked at each other and both frowned!

Yan Ling scolded: "You tried to summon Yinzi to bring trouble to the world, and almost killed Yang Xiaoou. You also dared to hurt the Northern Ghost Mother. You will be punished for several crimes. What else do you have to say!"

"I have nothing to say. Now that things have happened, I know that the situation is over. I no longer want to keep my daughter in the world. I don't want to regret dying. It doesn't matter if my soul is gone. I just ask you to let my daughter go. She is innocent. She

He is also a victim."

Aunt Zhang burst into tears.

Yan Ling snorted coldly and pulled the braid in his hand towards the female ghost in red: "You are talking nonsense!"

I suddenly grabbed Yan Ling's hand.

Yan Ling frowned: "What are you doing?"

Without waiting to say anything, Zhou Cong and others rushed in!

"Kill!"

"Hit, beat...beat the devil to death..."

"..."

Several people rushed in with broomsticks and wine bottles.

We looked at each other and were stunned for a moment!

"Brother Nan, where is the ghost?"

Zhou Cong asked stammeringly.

suddenly!

Several people looked at Aunt Zhang in the corner.

"Aunt Zhang?"

"I'll do it! It's really Aunt Zhang!"
To be continued...