The ghost trembled violently in the light of the fire, as if screaming in silence.

No one spoke in the entire camp, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the black shadow and trembled.

It was just now showing off its tall shadow and learned to walk, and now it was a ball and huddled around the shade of the tree.

Xie Xuan picked up the torch and took a step forward, illuminating the black shadow even brighter: "Doudou, bite it to death."

He guessed that this thing is not a demon or a ghost. Although it is gone, it is still considered a soul. Doudou feeds on the soul and is the nemesis of this thing.

But Doudou didn't move. After it swallowed, the snake's body trembled slightly, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't, so he refused to go forward and take a second bite.

Xie Xuanfa gave orders, Doudou shook his head and slapped his tail with a "slap" on the ground.

Xiaoxiao raised beans and also had some experience in raising them. Doudou slapped the ground with the tip of her tail twice, which meant she was really angry. This thing probably didn't suit its taste.

She touched Doudou's triangle head and spoke for it: "It feels bad, so don't let it eat it."

Xie Xuan held Doudou and walked to the ghost. The ghost suddenly wanted to escape. Xie Xuan slapped the ground with cinnabar, drew a Taoist talisman, and nailed the ghost to its original position. It struggled several times but could not move.

Since the dwarf was taken away, the tall man had not spoken. Even the black shadow killed someone, he couldn't speak. At this moment, he said, "It turns out that you are also from the Heavenly Master."

If it were not for the Heavenly Master’s teachings, how could he raise demons and defeat ghosts?

Xie Xuan's ears moved, and when he heard the word "Ye", he immediately guessed in his heart that the old Taoist priest was from the Taoist priest. If these brothers were from the Taoist priest, they would not have used this teaching method to form a red line formation to guard the soul.

Xie Xuan was unwilling to explain the origin of the master, so he remained silent, which was the default.

He reached out and touched Doudou's head. No wonder it hid it on Xiaoxiao and refused to come out. It turned out that because it was a monster, he did not dare to show his tail tip in front of the demon-catching Tianmaster.

Xie Xuan was a little funny. When he stretched out his fingers, Doudou rubbed Xie Xuan's fingers with his head and acted coquettishly.

The tall man glanced at Doudou. The snake demon was only long and red in his body. He was born from eating the soul in the womb. It was ridiculous that the brothers and sisters thought that they were two more powerful kung fu children.

Who knew that there was such a magic weapon in his hands.

The tall brother who had been with him for many years, and seeing how the black shadow killed the big escort, he would probably kill his brother. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Is my brother helpless?"

Xiaoxiao looked at him so pitiful that he whispered: "He was not dead yet when he left."

The dwarf is a practitioner of Taoism, with strong soul consciousness. The ghost can only suck him firmly, but cannot penetrate into the human skin to control him. Otherwise, he would be torn in half like that escort.

The tall man relaxed his brow when he heard that his younger brother was not dead, but he thought to himself that the brother fell into the hands of the thin middle-aged man, which was as bad as he was, but he was afraid that he would be worse than death.

I was worried and happy for a while, but finally I felt sad and sat on the big rock without saying a word.

Xie Xuan asked the remaining dozen people to sit in front of the fire and tied their hands and feet with a red rope: "I don't know when that old senior will come back. Everyone should keep the eyes of the formation and never act rashly."

Not long after nightfall, just at the Wu hour, five hours before dawn, none of these people dared to sleep and sat opposite each other with their eyes open.

Xie Xuan sat beside Xiaoxiao and asked the tall son: "What did that person say about entering the city? Debao, what does it mean?"

The tall and short brothers seemed to be quite familiar with the matter on the dead, and maybe they knew about it.

The tall man glanced at Xie Xuan, he looked down at the firewood, watched the sparks "crackling" and murmured: "It's so crazy, crazy."

He didn't say anything, and he spoke was Zheng Kaishan. Zheng Kaishan said, "It's the Dead City on the Dead's Rail."

The escorts looked at him one after another, and Zheng Kaishan smiled bitterly: "This is a story that locals have heard since childhood, but it's just a legend. Unexpectedly, someone actually came to find him."

That was the last year of the previous dynasty. Shangzhou was the place where the Shang king became prosperous. When the world was launched, he had both people and horses and wealth. He proclaimed himself king, conquered several states and dominated the southwest.

Build a city on this hill and place all the robbed treasures in the city.

The Shang King was defeated and the city was destroyed overnight. No one could find the entrance to the city gate anymore, so he could not enter the city. At that time, the world was in chaos. The heroes of the Green Forest and the small group of people wanted to find this treasure, but no one could enter.

When Xie Xuan heard this, he glanced at the tall man. It turned out that his brother didn't tell the truth at all.

Zheng Kaishan said again: "Where did this horseback come from? If there is a city, my grandfather's generation should have found it." The Zheng family made their fortune and did these things. The land almost scraped over a layer, and there was no trace of the treasure at all.

The tall man heard this and laughed: "Ordinary people can't find it."

What he added was something Zheng Kaishan didn't know: "The King of Shang practiced the flying star art, recruited soldiers and horses with Taoism, and established himself as the king. When the two armies faced each other, they could fly swords to seize the enemy's head."

In a short while, you will be invincible and you will be invincible.

Among the twenty-eight constellations, the first general, General Shang, was the same as Shang Wang, and a pair of brothers, who fought against each other before the two armies. Shang Wang's chess was a move and lost to his younger brother.

The Dead Man's Tomb is also known as the tomb of the King of Shang. It not only contains a large amount of treasures, but also has a long-lost flying star technique.

"In addition to legend, there is also a mantra: Living people are dead, living people go in, dead people come out."

The tall man finished speaking and smiled miserably: "My brother inquired about this matter from many sources, but he never dared to have any thoughts. Unexpectedly, if we don't move, someone will try to move, and they will give us life."

"What's the meaning?"

The tall man said, "I didn't know what it meant. I only knew that the Shang king was very resentful when he died. He had to use a living person to sacrifice to open the city gate. Those who died came out and those who lived in. I also said that even death was dead. How to get out? I only understood this night."

After saying that, he stared at the ghost. He thought of his brother's death. When he looked at the ghost, he might be sure that he was also a relative and friend here. He smiled sadly: "I can't say that this is also an escort in your escort agency. You guys had drunk the same place a month ago."

Several stunt masters felt pity when they heard this, and looked at the ghost, wondering which brother it was during its lifetime.

Zheng Kaishan said suddenly: "Little brother, what kind of way can I save it?" I don't know which brother it was, but when he saw it, he saved it.

Xie Xuan stood up straight, burned the talisman, formed seals with both hands, and chanted loudly: "The Supreme Lord's orders to transcend your lonely soul, escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and be reincarnated into a human. All ghosts are full of grace. The four lives are rewarded. The orders to rescue and others are urgently reborn."

The ghost shadow turned into black fog. After the spell was finished, the black fog dissipated, leaving only a ghost-suppressing talisman painted by cinnabar on the soil.

Zheng Kaishan also understood at this time that his three teams were all taken as sacrifices. Although the knife was pulled away by the madman, he also shrouded the scabbard: "Let me find that person and never let him go."

A slight sound came from outside the red line array, and more than a dozen people were ten ten tightly. Whenever there was any movement, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at each other.

I saw the old Taoist priest covered in blood and a whisk pillar was on the ground: "Help me, help me in."
Chapter completed!