"Okay, okay, brother, we will listen to you whatever you say, as long as we are alive."

"The movement may be a bit big after a while. You two take a sock and bite your mouth, so you must not make a sound."

I raised my feet, took off the socks and handed them to both of them. They smelled it, turned to look at me, but my life was important, so I could only frown and stuffed it into my mouth.

Twenty minutes later, there was no sound of wind outside the window. I wanted to turn the wind blew in from outside the cell door!

Two jars rolled in from the door, and the two talismans on the lid were also pressed with an Eight Trigrams mirror.

The jar rolled to the center and rolled towards the door again. They rolled on the floor inside the house for twenty minutes before returning to the door again.

The Bagua Mirror fell to the ground, and a crisp sound of rupture came. Two 20-centimeter-long small feet kicked the sides of the jar, jumping and starting to squeeze out both hands.

They held the axes in their hands and began to chop them up in every place on the ground.

A crackling sound rang throughout the cell, and the fat man and the other man kept chewing the socks in their mouths, tears flowing out.

Ten minutes later, the jar rolled out from the door. I turned to look at them and signaled them to take out the socks in their mouths. The fat man took it out and saw that only half of the socks were left!

I frowned and patted his head, "Where is half? Just half of it, how can I wear it?"

"Swallow...swallow, why don't I spit it out for you?"

"No need, you're quite hungry, you're half of it for breakfast."

I threw the socks to him again, threw down my hat and pillow, and signaled them to follow me.

The fat man is tall and can only grab the steel bars of the window. Although the other one is not small, he probably can't add another person to the window.

I asked him to push me to the cabinet first, and he could only stand on the sink and drag the fat man.

Half an hour passed, and two red ropes suddenly passed through the fat man's head. At the door, the two jars also rolled in.

The soul-catching messenger appeared and did not wander around the room. They walked onto the kangs on both sides, and the sickle in their hands was chopped off in the same position.

The mat on the bed was picked up and it was torn into pieces in an instant. The fat man accidentally relaxed his left hand, but fortunately he held another person's waist and did not fall off!

The lids of the two jars were taken away with one hand, and the two little ghosts touched each other's cheeks, and took out four axes from the jar with a smile.

Each of them held two handfuls and began to chop around the cell. Ten minutes later, the Soul-Seeping Messenger and the Ghost changed positions, and the Soul-Seeping Messenger lay on the ground, looking at every corner.

The two little kids jumped onto the bed and started playing...

Fifteen minutes passed again, and they all stopped. I gritted my teeth and raised my hand to hold the fat man's hand.

In the end, we can only be truly safe once they leave.

Although the matter was simple, it was hard to say that it would really be this way. The sink that the person next to the fat man was stepping on suddenly cracked and both of them fell to the ground.

When the soul-catching messenger and the two little ghosts heard the movement, they quickly turned around and waved their weapons and walked towards them.

The fat man started crying, picked up the fragments on the ground and started to throw them around. The other man looked at the two little ghosts in front of him, but his urine began to flow under their feet.

I took out two copper coins from my pocket, climbed up the window through the cabinet, and used the copper coins to break the red rope.

The two soul-catching messengers suddenly felt weak all over and they lay on the ground and began to close their footprints.

The little ghost who was originally laughing immediately looked up and looked at me with hatred in his eyes. I gritted my teeth, jumped to the ground and ran towards the jar at the door.

The two little ghosts panicked and immediately started to jump up and pull my clothes. My center of gravity was unstable and I fell straight to the kang.

They suddenly took out their axes, licked their lips and chopped them down at me. I then pulled the quilt under their feet and covered them up and said, "Come and help press them down, why are you sitting on the ground stupidly?"

The fat man stood up and pulled the other person over, and the two jumped and pressed on the two little ghosts.

I rubbed my arms, ran to the door and took out two yellow talismans from my pocket, picked up a gossip mirror on the ground, picked up the jar and bit my fingers and poked it directly at the bottom of the jar.

I picked up the jar, aimed the mouth of the jar at the little ghost on the bed, and asked the fat man and the others to pull the quilt open, then threw the gossip mirror into the jar and said, "The sky is clear and the earth is the spirit, the blood spirit obeys the orders, and it is immediately followed. The divine weapon is as urgent as the law!"

The Bagua Mirror showed a ray of light, shining directly on the little ghost through the diameter of the altar. The two little ghosts wailed and their bodies began to twist. In a short while, they were sucked into the jar.

I took out the copper coins, covered the hole at the bottom of the altar, and used two talismans to seal the altar.

The fat guys smashed their mouths, raised their hands to wipe the tears and sweat on their foreheads, "Big... Brother, are you okay?"

"Look at your virtue, why do you call me elder brother in the future? I will calm down my anger first, and now I can sleep with peace of mind."

"Brother, what should I do if the slap is a god?"

"These two little things are not that easy to behave. Are they virgins?"

When they heard this, they looked at each other and said with a flushing face, "Brother, I won't lie to you. On a dark and windy night, it was raining heavily outside..."

"Is it or not? I'm spoiling you two, right?"

"He is me, no, he is not me."

"Who is that?"

"I am."

"For you, you can urinate inside and drown. Don't rush the talisman to death or not."

I threw the jar to the fat man. As soon as the fat man picked it up, he turned around and went to the toilet with shame. The other jar naturally let it go out as it came in.

At around six o'clock in the morning, I dozed off, picked up the pillow on the ground and went to sleep. The fat guys and the two of them were fussed like this last night and didn't dare to sleep opposite each other.

The cell is the place where the sacred sun is. If the sacrificial master wants to attack me, the solution is to get two soul-catching messengers.

Although the soul-catching messenger could obey his orders, he just blindly followed the rules. He had already found out where there was something in the cell.

There is a playground outside the cell, so I can attack us in the middle of the night. I don’t need to say much about their relationship with the prison guards.

I'm afraid they've discovered Chen Mo's follower with me long ago. Tie Qi solved Chen Mo in front of me, just to make me honest.

I am tired of these tricks in China. The most common Taoist magic that emerged in the 1980s and 1990s were altar ghosts. The jar was their life gate. If they broke the jar, they would not be able to survive.

As for the two little kids I left behind, I actually wanted to give them a meeting gift. They made me mess around all night and asked me to let each other go so easily. How could that be possible!
Chapter completed!