Liu Wu and Jian Yi were still on the road when Yan Tao suddenly felt a cold breath.

It's a powerful ghost energy.

She stood up suddenly, walked to the window, and looked at the sun gradually setting in the sky.

Qin Zong noticed the seriousness on the young man's face, put the cat on the sofa, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Tao narrowed her eyes slightly and moved her left thumb quickly on her knuckles. She could feel the ghostly aura spreading around her.

It is a level that can only be achieved by powerful ghosts.

Could it be that they moved the date forward?

Xiaoqi: "Master, the date here is different from ours, and the intensity and frequency of changes in the aura are also different. According to the calculation of the Chinese state, today is the day when the evil ghost can appear."

Yan Tao frowned slightly. She had focused all her attention on Qin Zong recently and almost forgot about Liu Wu.

Now that I think about it, I still don’t know if I can make it in time today.

"Liu Wu and Jian Yi are in danger," Yan Tao narrowed his eyes and turned to Qin Zong, "Zong Zong, you must contact someone, preferably someone in metaphysics, who can protect them to some extent. If it doesn't work, look for evil spirits. Let ordinary people who are heavy pass by and try to protect them."

Yan Tao: "Don't worry, Mangshan Ghost King is one of the three ghost kings in the underworld. He was sealed by the judge. Unless he is really annoyed, he will never kill anyone. You just need to bring them to me safely. , things will take a turn for the better.”

Otherwise, I'm afraid Liu Wu really will become the ghost king's son-in-law.

Qin Zong called Lian Feng and told him to do it immediately.

His eyes fell on the young man, as heavy as snow, "What do you want to do?"

Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes were as cold as water, "Since the judge doesn't care, I can only force him to take care of it!"

Young Master Yan needed a series of things, which were placed one by one in the yard of Mr. Qian's manor, causing everyone to come out.

Mr. Qian walked out stroking his beard and leaning on a cane. His old eyes were still shining. He yawned, "You guys, if you don't eat at meal time, what else do you want to do?"

The old man walked to the table that had been set up with his cane. He was stunned for a moment when his old eyes glanced at the things placed on the table, and then he looked at Yan Tao.

Under the setting sun, a boy in white clothes held a pen in his hand and stood tall and tall next to a dark flag.

She dipped the pen in cinnabar and waved her arm, and blood-like handwriting quickly fell on the black flag.

Patterns that appear to ordinary people to have no rules.

The young man's picturesque brows were full of seriousness and condensation. She was not very fast. There was a mysterious ancient charm lingering around her body. She pursed her thin lips and tried to complete the picture in one go.

Mr. Qian's eyes were fixed on the gradually forming pattern on the black flag, which was already two-thirds complete.

However, at this moment, Yan Tao's writing paused for a second.

The spiritual energy lingering on the unformed talisman immediately dissipated, and the color of the cinnabar dimmed instantly, turning into an ordinary flag.

There was a hint of surprise in Qin Zong's eyes.

This was the first time he saw Yan Tao fail.

"This is a charm," Mr. Qian said softly. "There are many kinds of charms, such as soul charms, ghost charms, water charms, wind charms, etc. What this boy drew is the ghost charm. If the judge's talisman is completed, it can lead the judge to come out of Fengdu and descend to the Yang world, sentence seventy-six crimes in the human world, forcefully settle the cause and effect, and conclude the case in the Yang world."

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