Xiao Lei was constantly busy - he was using a thick brush to draw some strange symbols on the bed where Miss Tian’s family was sleeping, but there was no color on the brush, and there was no pattern left on the bed.

"Sister, what kind of soul-sucking ghost you are talking about, when will it come?" Lei Hu was a little impatient.

Xiao Lei glanced at Lei's nervous roar and smiled slightly: "Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid of him!" Lei Hao thrust his chest, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and then hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's just that I've never had a fight with a ghost, and I'm always a little nervous."

Xiao Lei smiled secretly, thinking that this guy was telling the truth. He looked at the time and said seriously: "It's almost! The ancients said, 'The Ghost Gate is open in the middle of the night'. The ancients' midnight of the night was about two o'clock in the morning. At this time, it's the time when the yang rises between heaven and earth is the most powerful. The ghost in the soul-suming and yin energy appears just now at this time, and it's almost done... I just hope that they are ordinary ghosts. If the black and white impermanence comes, it will be a little trouble."

Lei Hu seemed a little confused and whispered: "Sister, I heard the old man tell some stories about ghosts and gods. It is said that the person responsible for the soul-catching soul in the underworld is "black and white impermanence"? Why are you talking about the soul-catching ghost?"

Xiao Lei smiled slightly and said, "So, Heibai Wuchang is the ghost leader under King Yama. He is responsible for coming to the world to lure people's souls to the underworld after death. But how many people do you think of this world? How many people die every day? They all rely on Heibai Wuchang. Are they busy? Simply put, these soul-catching ghosts are like police stations, and Heibai Wuchang is like the police chief, and those little ghosts are soldiers under their command. Generally, there are no major cases, and the director will not be able to dispatch them easily."

"Damn it, I didn't expect that there were these ghost tricks in the underworld." Lei Hu whispered, but suddenly said wonderingly: "How did you know these things?"

Xiao Lei took out a ragged book from his arms, and the pages were tilted and a few big words were written: "The 21st Century New Dictionary of Gods and Ghosts". Editor: Wu Daozi-

Ding Ding Dangdang, the string of Vajra bells hanging above his head suddenly swayed gently, making a crisp sound. In the room, which was originally not so cold by Xiao Lei's spell, a yin and cold breath suddenly appeared out of nowhere. For a moment, Xiao Lei and Lei Hu couldn't help feeling the back of their necks cold, and the breath in their mouths turned into a breath of white breath. It can be seen that the temperature in the room instantly dropped to a very small amount.

"Here you come!" Xiao Lei shouted in a low voice and gave a wink at Lei Roar.

Inside the Tian family's house is outside the house where the two of them are.

In the hall outside, Tian Zhen sat on the chair. He also felt the coldness in the air, and then he saw two black shadows appearing out of thin air in the hall.

These two shadows were hazy, as if they were illusory. The two guys were wearing long pointed hats on their heads, and they seemed to be tied out of paper. They were spitting out a long tongue, one had a black face, and the other was pale, and they were holding something like a feather duster that seemed to be magnified ten times. Fortunately, Xiao Lei explained to Tian Zhen today that this kind of thing was the weapon in the little ghost's hand - the soul-catching card!

What made people even more numb was that these two guys had no feet and walked around, as if they were just jumping forward.

The two guys saw Tian Zhen sitting there as soon as they appeared, but they didn't even look at Tian Zhen. They waved the soul-catching card in their hands. The target was obvious and they jumped towards the door of the room.

"Hao!!" Tian Zhen's qi sinks into his dantian, shouts suddenly, blocking his body in the middle, raising his eyebrows and sternly, "Why don't you dare to break into my house!"

The two little ghosts looked at each other, and their tone seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds of Hell, intermittently as if they were echoing.

"Can this mortal see us?"

"It seems like a psychic person."

The two little ghosts talked in a voice that was so cold that they could almost fall ice slag on the ground. Tian Zhen had already waved a simple long sword in his hand, pinched a sword technique, and shouted: "Demon, ghost, retreat quickly!"

Before the two little ghosts could move, they stabbed through a sword. A green light flashed by, and Tian Zhen's sword was quite powerful. Obviously, he himself had a bit of real martial arts foundation. However, the cold light slashed on the body of a little ghost, but it penetrated through the body, as if it was pierced into a blank space. The feeling of stabbing with enough strength but stabbing it into a void, which made people feel strangely sad to use it.

The little guy laughed twice, didn't say anything or fight back, but just walked forward with his companions, as if two transparent shadows didn't care about Tian Zhen in front of him at all.

Tian Zhen felt a biting cold in his body, and the two little ghosts actually penetrated through his body.

The laughter of the two little ghosts was coldly disdainful, as if mocking Tian Zhen for being overestimated.

After all, he is a mortal. Don’t you know that the ghost servant is an illusory Yin body and that things in the mortal world cannot be damaged at all?

However, a strange light flashed in Tian Zhen's eyes but they were not noticed. Tian Zhen calmly took out a long peach wood sword from behind his waist with his left hand, and stabbed the two ghosts with a backhand.

The peach wood has a faint fragrance, and two spiritual talismans drawn by Master Little Lei are attached to the tip of the sword.

The talisman at the tip of the peach wood sword had just stabbed a little ghost. The talisman immediately screamed like a cat with its tail. The talisman turned into a golden light and rushed into the talisman's body. Its face, which was originally black, was even more scary. When the throat passed, a pure white cold air spurted out from its mouth. The tiny ghost staggered forward and fell forward. Its already hazy shadow immediately dimmed a little under the golden light, and it actually seemed to dissipate.

"So bold! You dare to hurt ghosts in the underworld!" The two little ghosts shouted at the same time, and the soul-catching card in their hands pressed down on Tian Zhen. Tian Zhen only felt a stream of cold air that penetrated the body instantly submerged the whole body and fell out immediately. The peach wood sword in his hand immediately broke, and the numbness of his body falling to the ground was second, but he felt that his soul seemed to be stinging hard.

Tian Zhen lay on the floor and cursed angrily: "I won't do it yet!"

With the order, several ceilings above the head were unveiled, and several bodyguards in black clothes appeared. Each of them was holding a watering can for the gardener in the garden. When they heard the boss's order, they pinched their fingers at the same time, and suddenly, seven or eight black, red, and liquids with a strong fishy smell were sprayed down.

The two little ghosts immediately screamed, and roared with a roar: "Dog blood! You actually squirted us with your blood!"

But the seven or eight watering cans were too big, and blood columns of all sizes had already enveloped the entire room. The two illusory little ghosts were sprayed on their bodies by countless black blood. The originally illusory spirit body was covered with blood in the world, and it was almost completely dim, as if it was about to float away when the wind blew.

The only thing that was the only drawback was Tian Zhen. At this moment, except for his eyes opened, his subordinates could not see anything at all, so naturally they had no way to aim. They were completely spraying blood after listening to his boss' orders. They sprayed the blood on their faces, not only spraying all the precious mahogany furniture in the room thoroughly, but also spraying Tian Zhen standing in the room.

This is a true "bloody".

As for so many bloody things - well, basically, as a wealthy and powerful family, the family always has seven or eight expensive pet dogs.

In order to get the five big buckets of blood, at night, the precious dogs worth tens of thousands of yuan raised by the Tian family were in great danger. Four purebred Scottish sheepdogs were bleeding and almost in shock, while two British bulldogs almost lost their lives because of excessive blood loss.
Chapter completed!