My master is Uncle Jiu

When these words fell, Wen Cai quickly bounced with an ink fountain.

The movements are neat and skillful, and soon a gossip array pops up.

Putting away the ink fountain, he took out another yellow talisman and pressed a stone against the grave.

"That's it."

After doing this, Wen Cai smiled happily.

I looked at it and asked, "Can this really be suppressed?" "

Don't question your master's strength."

Wen Cai said very seriously: "This talisman is a spirit talisman drawn by the teacher himself, not to mention the evil worship of the evil spirit level, even if it is a resentful spirit, it can be suppressed, of course, I don't understand these things I told you, and I will slowly teach you for the teacher in the future." "

I just like it, watch my master pretend.

And it's presentable.

But then, wisps of white mist emanated from the desolate tomb, churning like a light veil.

And these white mist also contain a very heavy yin qi.

Suddenly, the entire deserted tomb was shrouded in white mist, and we couldn't see it very clearly.

Followed by.

The gossip array that popped out with an ink fountain suddenly glowed red in the white mist.

There was something wrong with this, and I immediately stepped back.

"Don't be afraid, boy."

Wen Cai swept his eyes and said: "In our industry, we deal with demons and monsters on weekdays, so first of all, we must be bold, and also, in the face of anything, we must be calm, and we must know how to adapt to changes, don't panic yourself."

I was stunned when I heard this.

Am I scared?

Where did he see that I was scared?

It's just a few steps back to prevent the evil cult inside from suddenly running out and sneaking attack.

But he had a point.

"Master, I know."

I nodded, "I'll keep it in mind." "

That's good."

Wen Cai put his hands behind his back, looked at the deserted tomb, and then sneered: "Now I know that I want to come out, but you are too late, there are gossip arrays and spirit talismans to suppress you, you don't want to climb out of the deserted tomb in your life." "

If you dare to kill my senior brother, even his son, then this Dao Leader will make your life worse than death."

"You can just stay in there."

Speaking of this, Wen Cai beckoned to me and said, "Chen Shan, let's go back to Ziyun Temple."

"This is going back?" I was confused.

Wen Cai said: "This evil spirit Xiaoyu has been suppressed by the master, don't go back, what are you doing in this mass grave, hurry up, let's go back and make lunch for your master." With

that, Wen Cai turned around and left.

And when I glanced at the desolate tomb, I saw that the spirit talisman pressing on the grave suddenly spontaneously combusted, and it was burned to ashes in a blink of an eye, and the gossip array that bounced out with blood lines was broken one by one at this moment.

This is what Wen Cai said, can Xiaoyu be suppressed in it forever?

We're not gone yet.

The gossip array arranged by Wen Cai, as well as the Zhenling Talisman, are about to be destroyed.

It's really unreliable.

"Master, you wait."

I pointed to the desolate grave and said, "The spirit talisman pressed on the grave has been burned by itself, and the gossip array is also collapsing. "

What do you say, this is absolutely impossible."

Wen Cai didn't believe it, but he still turned around and walked over, and when he saw the naturally burned soul suppression talisman and the Bagua Array that was collapsing, his pupils immediately constricted, and his face changed greatly.

Then his legs trembled, and he sat on the ground with a shock.

"I'm out of sight."

He was shocked and said to himself, "Being able to break the Bagua Array and Soul Suppression Talisman I arranged so easily, in the past twenty years, she has probably cultivated into a resentful spirit, if this is the case, it is not something that the teacher can deal with at all." "

Chen Shan, let's go quickly, we have to ask your ancestor to come out of the mountain before we can kill him."

Speaking of the back, he became more and more uneasy.

Because the gossip array in the desolate tomb is about to be completely destroyed in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go!"

Wen Cai shouted anxiously, and ran wildly in the next second.

That speed, running faster than a rabbit.

In the blink of an eye, he ran outside the mass grave.

When I looked at it, I suddenly had black lines on my face.

Just now, he also taught me not to panic in case of trouble, to be calm and calm, why is it that I am so scared that my ass is urinating and I am running away.

And I don't even care if my apprentice lives or dies.

Worshipping such a person as a teacher made me feel very disappointed in my heart.

Wencai is still the same cowardice as when he was young.

At this moment, a cloud of black mist rushed out of the desolate grave, accompanied by a very strong yin qi, and immediately rushed towards the mass grave.

That black mist is Xiaoyu.

Not daring to delay, I immediately chased after it.

When he came to the woods outside the mass grave, he saw Xiaoyu showing his original form and blocking Wencai's way.

Staring at Wencai, Xiao Yu grinned evilly.

Her white clothes were fluttering, her angry hair was dancing wildly behind her, and her body was full of ghostly energy.

His face was hideous and pale, and his eyes were still rolling white.

Looking at that terrible face, Wen Cai suddenly showed a frightened look, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and his legs were shaking like a sheep's madness.

This is so scary that I almost didn't pee my pants.

"You've really cultivated into a resentful spirit." Looking at Xiaoyu, Wen Cai said breathlessly.

"I haven't seen you for twenty years, and you're still the same."

Despised Yan Wencai, Xiao Yu clenched his fists, and directly smashed a punch on Wencai's face.

The bridge of his nose was shattered, and a stream of red blood splattered.

Tick-tock.

Wen Cai was stunned, and suddenly screamed in pain, and even tears came out of his eyes.

At the same time, the lungs are going to explode.

I was slapped twice by Xiao Yu just now, my face was red and swollen, my nose and mouth were still crooked, and now the bridge of my nose was broken again.

His face can only be described as miserable.

It is estimated that Uncle Nine is difficult to recognize, this is his disciple Wencai.

"Waste wants to suppress me too?"

Xiao Yu shouted angrily, raised his hand again, and suddenly slapped a palm on Wen Cai's body, and in an instant, he was slapped out and fell to the ground.

Rolling his eyes, Wen Cai fell unconscious.

Xiao Yu sneered, and immediately bullied forward and rushed over quickly.

With a cold look in his eyes, he wanted to kill Wencai.

Here's your chance.

I hid on top of a cedar tree, and the branches and leaves hid my figure, so that Xiaoyu could not find me.

And the literary talent who was photographed out was at the foot of my tree.

It's close.

Seeing Xiao Yu, Chao Wencai rushed over, which immediately made my eyes shine, and I clenched the peachwood sword in my hand.

Just when we were half a meter away, I dived down.

Meantime.

The peachwood sword in his hand stabbed directly.

I appeared suddenly, which made Xiao Yu startled, her eyes widened, looking at the blood on the peach wood sword, and she showed a very strong look of jealousy.

The wound she was wounded by my blood last night is still fresh in her memory.

It was also because he was afraid of me that he hid in the deserted grave and did not dare to come out.

Otherwise.

was provoked by Wencai in every way, how could he bear it?

But it's too late to avoid it.

The peachwood sword in my hand immediately stabbed her in the chest, and in an instant, wisps of smoke came out.

Immediately after that, I opened my mouth and spewed blood from the tip of my tongue.

It was sprayed directly on Xiaoyu's face.