Jiang Li didn't know that people outside were discussing him, so he chased the evil ghost and ran towards the entrance. But it was a ghost body he had practiced, and it was really difficult to catch when he escaped.

The evil ghost took advantage of the time of escaping, and swallowed three of the four little ghosts in his hand, leaving only the only one left, and still held it in his hand, and I don’t know what he was planning.

Thinking of his backup plan, Jiang Li was not worried that the evil spirit could run out to harm people.

The evil ghost naturally didn't know what Jiang Li was doing and other plans. When it ran to the entrance, the ghost energy moved, which caused the stone gate to open, and it quickly flew towards the exit.

There was an adult man standing at the door. The evil ghost didn't think much about it. It just wanted to leave and recover from his injuries quickly, intending to pass by the man and leave directly.

But when he flew to the door, a fishy smell blew on his face, and then another evil aura rushed straight into the ghost body, shocking it directly backwards, and black smoke began to rise all over his body.

"Wooah!"

A scream came, and this creepy sound was swaying inside and outside the ancestral grave.

The executioner was standing at the stone gate with his execution knife in his arms, and he was quite brave. But suddenly he felt a gust of cold wind blowing in, followed by another scream, and then he saw a ball of black gas flying backwards and turning into a human form, but he was still scared.

"Really, there is really a ghost." The executioner swallowed his saliva secretly.

Fortunately, he was brave enough that even if he was shocked by the evil spirit, he could still stand there and continue to guard.

Uncle Jia San, who was standing beside him, didn't have that good tolerance. His face was terrible pale and his body trembled slightly.

It turns out that my mental preparation is not very effective at all, and I am still afraid.

"Big brother, did I get dazzled just now?" Uncle Jia San wanted to struggle for a while.

Fortunately, the executioner was used to big scenes after all, and the executioner who was also covered in so much blood in his hands could soon calm down and talk about Jiang Li.

"It's not a dazzling sight, it's really a ghost. It should be the one who forced out of it. However, with the arrangement of Master Jiang, it has been beaten back now." The executioner whispered, "Master Jiang is young and didn't expect to be so capable."

Uncle Jia San is an ordinary person, and now he can only hold his breath and stand in the sun, hoping that the sun can dispel the chill in his heart.

Alas, I've lived for so many decades, and I'm really a ghost today.

Jiang Li, who was chasing the evil spirit from behind, suddenly burst into a smirk after hearing the evil spirit's scream.

Hehehe, you run, you keep running! The executioner holds a beheading knife at the entrance of the stone gate, the black dog bloody pounces on the stone gate, and the eleven men born in the year of the chicken. I am so prepared that if I can still run out, I will just go back to Taiyiguan.

Knowing that the evil ghost was definitely not feeling well just now, Jiang Li accelerated the speed of chasing him out.

The evil ghost was injured and could only avoid the entrance, but it knew in its heart that Jiang Li had already chased him and had no way to move forward and retreat.

At this moment, it saw the little ghost left in its hand that had not had time to swallow, and suddenly laughed sinisterly.

Just so happened that Jiang Li also chased after him.

After seeing the strange smile on the ghost's face, Jiang Li sounded a wake-up call for himself, saying that this ghost was definitely making any idea.

Without waiting for the evil ghost to move, Jiang Li touched the cloth bag around his waist, and when he took action, he threw five ghost-killing talismans at the evil ghost.

"Qianluo replied, Donggang Taixuan. Slash the demons and bind evil, kill thousands of ghosts! Kill!"

Although these talisman papers cannot directly kill the evil spirit, they can prevent the action it wants to continue.

The evil ghost was surrounded by five ghost-killing talismans, and the little ghost in its hand instantly turned into ashes, and it was seriously injured.

Take your life while you are sick!

"Where gathering is fire, dispersing is qi, rising, falling, circulating, and there is a way to circulate the sky."

"Return! Soldiers! Fight!"

Jiang Li controlled the Nine-character Mantra Sword Technique with his left hand and the Samadhi True Fire with his right hand, and both hit the evil ghosts.

"Ah! Ah!"

The screams rang out, and the evil ghosts kept struggling, but they could not lower the baptism of Samadhi True Fire.

After a moment, the evil ghost disappeared, leaving only a black and gray on the ground, and Jiang Li also softly supported the stone wall.

I don’t know what happened, but the evil ghost disappeared, but the whole atmosphere became very awkward.

The people outside looked at each other, and Jiang Li in the stone gate didn't say anything.

After a long time, Uncle Jia San asked in uncertainty and tentatively.

"Master, has it been solved? The one just now?"

Jiang Li was sweating profusely and relieved a little. He grinned, "Of course, it has done too much evil and has been beaten to death by me."

Uncle Jia San breathed a sigh of relief and just solve the problem.

Alas? No, it wasn't for two people to go in together, why did there not be someone out?

Before Uncle Jia San asked, a full shout came from inside.

"Help! The Taoist priest saves me!"

It was Zhao Ting's voice.

Uncle Jia San glanced at Jiang Li, and saw that he had not moved, and he didn't understand what was going on inside.

"Master Jiang, Zhao Ting is still inside, are there any other problems?"

Jiang Li then looked like he suddenly realized and patted his head.

"Ah, yes, he's still inside. Twenty little ghosts opposite him are facing him. Don't worry, he yells so loudly, there will be no problem."

......Jia Sanshu Mo.

Jiang Li said there was no problem, that was no problem.

"What should we do with the ancestral tombs now? Principal Jiang, these black bloodshots are still on the stone gate. Will it have any impact on our ancestral tombs?"

As we all know, black dog blood is used to exorcise evil spirits, and the evil spirit has demonstrated it to you just now.

But this is the ancestral tomb of their Jia family. The ancestors in it are considered to be Yin people in the final analysis. Isn’t that good?

Jiang Li stood up straight and walked out to the stone gate. The executioner quickly gave way.

"Okay, the executioner and the eleven people born in the Year of the Rooster can leave, and they can't help with the rest." Jiang Li glanced at the stone lion and walked into the ancestral grave again, "Uncle Jia San, come in too, the time is almost over."

Uncle Jia San didn't understand why, but since it was Jiang Leave the mouth, he quickly followed Jiang Li and walked inside.

When the two of them walked to where Zhao Ting was, Uncle Jia San staggered and almost stood firm.

I saw Zhao Ting sitting on the ground with an oil lamp in his arms, trembling all over his body, and there were more than twenty ghosts opposite him, so that was fine.

However, there were still many ghosts around Zhao Ting, and there were more than thirty of them, big and small.

"Dao, Taoist priest, why are there so many ghosts here?"

Uncle Jia San's feet are now weak, his scalp is numb, and he doesn't know how to place his hands.

"Master, Uncle San, you are here, hurry up, save me!"

As soon as Zhao Ting saw Jiang Li, he instantly became more confident and shouted.

"Don't panic when something happens. I'm here, it's okay." Jiang Li grinned.

But this smile is a little unpleasant to look at it.
Chapter completed!