Mad Son-in-law

At home of Liu Dazhu.

The Taoist priest closed his posture with great air, turned around and sat on the Grand Master's chair, and held up the hip flask again.

Liu Dazhu was in shock. Seeing that there was no weird movement outside, he hurried to the Taoist priest and cautiously said: "Master, what is going on? Why are you making ghosts?"

The Taoist priest took a sip of wine and said lightly: "What good or bad have you provoked recently?"

"What the hell? You mean...dirty stuff?" Liu Dazhu's face was like ashes, and he shook his head quickly: "Master Dao, how could I provoke the dirty stuff? These old hats in the village are enough for me. I want to provoke dirty things!"

The Taoist frowned and sighed: "It's a bit difficult to handle. Among this group, there is still one who knows how to use magic. Tell me, is there a lone grave of a hanged person near you?"

Liu Dazhu muttered: "In our country, there were not a few people who hanged in the past. As for the solitary tombs, there are also many. I don't know which one Daoye is talking about."

"Forget it, I can't tell you clearly, even if we know it, we are one step too late!" The Taoist priest was a little impatient and said loudly: "Anyway, there is definitely one of these people who understands magic techniques. ."

"Ah? What should we do then?" Liu Dazhu heard that there were such masters beside the young master of the Wang family during the day, and he suddenly regretted being an enemy.

"Why? Retreat?" Taoist smiled contemptuously: "Idiot, how can this be! I have too many cards in my hand! According to my feeling, someone in this group must have devoured ghost food, waiting for me Do it right away, no matter who it is, kill one first and then talk about it. Also give them some color to see, dare to fight me, there is only a dead end."

"Yes, show them the color of the store." Liu Dazhu said with a sigh.

"Come here!" The Taoist looked at Liu Dazhu coldly, took out a small gourd with a symbol of talisman painted on it, and then suddenly pulled Liu Dazhu's hand and quickly cut a hole.

"Oh, it hurts... Master Dao, what are you doing?" Liu Dazhu exclaimed.

The Taoist priest did not say a word, picked up Liu Dazhu's hand, poured a few drops of blood into the gourd, and then said quietly: "The sky is clear, the earth is spirited, and the disciple is named San Mao Patriarch. , Eat my salary, kill for me, go quickly!"

With a puff, the gourd cover opened, Liu Dazhu only felt a stench, a wind blew out of thin air in the room and flew out of the window...

"Master Dao, are you doing kung fu?" Liu Dazhu asked with staring eyes, feeling strange.

The Taoist smiled faintly and said: "They exorcise ghosts, and I also control ghosts. I don't believe it. I will make a sample and see if they dare to be rampant."

"Master Dao is wise, hehe, if you die one, there will be a second, and if you die two, you can die a litter. Then I will take the money and all the valuable objects on them and drag them directly into the mountains to bury them. , God knows no ghost. As far as our mountains, let's put it this way, even if a hundred people are buried, they will definitely not be found." Liu Dazhu laughed excitedly.

"As for handling, that's your business, it has nothing to do with me!" Taoist said lightly.

"Yes, as long as the master relieves me of my heart troubles, leave the rest to me! Hey, with that one million, the glass ballast on my face is not in vain." Liu Dazhu pulled a chicken. Thighs, please say: "Come on, Master Dao, eat and drink, I have good wine at home, authentic Sanguotou."

As soon as the two clinked their glasses, they heard a howl of wind, and suddenly a red fire flashed in the courtyard.

"boom!"

The ground was shaking like the mountains, and the whole house trembled.

"What's the matter? Isn't it all right?" Liu Dazhu panicked and quickly hid behind the Taoist priest!

"Get out of the way, delay my hands and feet!" Unexpectedly, the Taoist kicked Liu Dazhu indifferently. At the same time, he jumped on the hot kang in one step, and said loudly: "You have suffered a big loss just now, and you dare to come back and die!"

After all, if the technique is repeated, it is necessary to drive Fulu.

"Woo..."

In an instant, the wind was violent, and the red light outside instantly turned into countless small fireballs, swish, swish, and hit the room like a cannonball!

Hula...

All the talisman nailed to the purlin as a defensive magic weapon burst into flames in an instant!

"Good fellow, it's still a hard stubble! It's a pity, Master Dao is not a vegetarian, so take it to death!" As soon as the Taoist priest stretched out his hand, he drew a copper coin long sword from his rucksack and swept it away. The golden light followed the sword pillar. out.

When the golden light burst, I suddenly saw the scattered red flames gathered outside and fought with the sword pillar. In terms of momentum, he was dazed to suppress the golden sword of the Taoist priest.

"I don't care how many years you are a wicked animal, and I have only a trace of hard steel!" As the Taoist roared, he bit his middle finger, touched a drop of blood toward the front copper coin of the sword, and rushed directly toward the red light. .

And Zan Xichuan in the cemetery on the mountain felt a tremor at his feet, and the black and red on the pit soil actually ignited a small flame.

"Yeah, yeah, the other party's cultivation base is not low!" Zan Xichuan yelled, hesitated for a few seconds, and said coldly: "Go out, I'm fighting with you! You two, cut your fingers and drip blood into the coffin! "

"Huh?" Zhang Dabiao frowned, "We dripped blood, why did you save yourself?"

Wang Jie said: "At this time, no matter who is, listen to Lao Zan!"

Zan Xichuan covered the hole in the coffin, Wang Jie and Zhang Dabiao gritted their teeth and cut their fingers apart, as if they were nurses, supplying blood inside.

In Liu Dazhu's courtyard, the Taoist priest had forced the red light to the sundanese wind in the southwest corner, and he was about to take out the red cloth bag and prepare to suppress the evil spirits. Who knows, the fierce anger that became more and more faint in the battle was suddenly exploded, and it expanded several times in an instant, almost encumbering this Taoist priest!

"Where is so much blood!" The Taoist cursed fiercely, and hurriedly backed away.

But the red light put on a posture of dismissing me, swept in like crazy, knocked the Taoist priest to the ground with a bang, and hit the low wall.

"Why is this trick a bit familiar?" The Taoist cried secretly in his heart. Within half a minute, he could have won a complete victory, but at this time the opponent had already died and made a blood sacrifice.

"The remaining green hills are here, there is no firewood, no matter who you are, we will have some time later!" The Taoist priest stretched out his hand and took out a handful of cinnabar, and sprinkled it towards the red light. The moment he resisted the red light, he turned over and jumped out of the wall. Taking advantage of the darkness, he escaped out of the village.

Hong Guang didn't love war, and instead of chasing difficult Taoist priests, he turned over and swept into Liu Dazhu's room.

"Ghost, ghost..." Liu Dazhu watched the Taoist priest run away by himself. He was so scared that he called his father and mother and wanted to jump out of the window and escape in embarrassment.

But I don’t know when, a red rope was added to the beam, swish, wrap his neck, pull up the beam, and hang in the air...