Lin Zhiming could see the little girl's evil spirit at first glance, and the incense aura spiraled on her head.

On the face, his eyebrows were even more faint, his nose was collapsed, his eyes were narrowed into slits, and his teeth were crooked and limp.

He wore two braids and a red jacket. It was clearly summer, but he didn't feel that it was so hot.

"Hehe, grandma, I'm doing my best here. You little calf is very brave. You dare to kill grandma. My temple blessing..."

Lin Zhiming was too lazy to talk nonsense to her, but it was not easy to hurt the little girl possessed by the evil demon.

I had to ask Liu Ding Liu Jia to hold her down.

But Liu Ding and Liu Jia were blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Haha, grandma, my Xuanyin altar has endless magical uses, but you can't break through the hair gods."

The little girl said hee, "You little calf's nose is still the body of a boy, and you are full of Shaoyang boy essence. If you pick it up and swallow it all, you will be afraid that you will be my grandma for fifty or sixty years of practice!"

"But the possession of a mere Yin God is so arrogant."

Lin Jieming stepped on Yu's foot and held a sword in his hand.

As soon as Yu stepped on, the mountains swayed and the incense burner on the altar made a trembling sound.

Lin Zhuming recited the mantra of the Xuantian God.

The method of Taiping Qi is formed by force. Yu stepped on the Dou and took seven steps, and then formed a formation among the seven footprints, which wanted to disconnect the earth veins connected to the Xuanyin altar.

Seeing Lin Jieming's method, the little girl stepped into a formation, grabbed a handful of incense ash in her hand and spread it out.

I don’t know how many plague military ghosts ran out of those incense.

Lin Zhuming opened the umbrella and included it all in it.

At the same time, I found a clue: "What kind of monster is I? It turns out to be a hedgehog spirit. When will the evil beasts of the Wanxian Sect hook up with Longhua?"

The little girl was told by Lin Jieming and couldn't help but get angry: "Stinky Taoist, you're looking for death!"

But he hit his nose violently and two lines of blood came out. The blood fell on the jar, but there was a bowl of soybeans.

The soybeans fell to the ground and turned into a group of golden armored heavenly soldiers and generals.

They were all two feet tall, all over, with golden bodies, holding weapons in their hands: "The Demonic, you dare to hit the Empress, and you still won't kowtow to apologize!"

"Spread beans and become soldiers?"

Lin Zhiming was really shocked. The strong sense of oppression of these heavenly soldiers and generals seemed to be the regular soldiers of the Heavenly Court.

Liu Ding and Liu Jia were not afraid: "So what if you sprinkle beans and become soldiers? Sprinkle death in the bloody battle, how can you be afraid of being like you who pretends to be powerful!"

"Brothers, go ahead! Fuck him!" Xu Biao showed his fierce look.

The other guardian gods rushed up.

Who knew that these heavenly soldiers and generals were like those from Zhihu, and they dissipated as soon as they poked them.

"Illusion!" Lin Zhenming realized that he was being tricked.

A rush forward steadily, but a black light rushed towards him.

Lin Jieming raised his sword and blocked it, and with a "ding" sound, it turned out to be a insect monster.

The spider's body, the scorpion's tail, has a pair of wings on its back, its mouthparts are sharp and its whole body is pitch black, with a luster like pig iron.

"Is this Gu?" Lin Zhuming was curious.

But a stream of five thunder in the darkness made it numb.

The monster used this insect to control the insect, but it also placed its mind on it. When the Yin Thunder cracked, it immediately disconnected, its face turned pale, and at the same time it was incredible: "You actually know the thunder magic. Are you from Maoshan or Longhushan?"

"I am from the Jingming Dao Wanshou Palace."

"Impossible, the previous dynasty of Jingming Daotong has been lost and scattered. You must be from Maoshan!"

"Isn't we going to subvert the country of the demon dynasty and seek to restore the Han Dynasty with you? Why bother?"

"Who is in the same line as you? You sacrifice and refine plague soldiers and harm the people, and you will not be punished!"

"The plague has been happening for more than a month. I am just using the plague to refine soldiers. This plague is not my fairy's way of going against the flow, but God's will. After a drought, it must be a plague. What's your business doing with the plague to refine soldiers?"

"Isn't you doing your business?" Lin Zhenming had seen several poisonous corpses infected with plagues and became breeding grounds, almost the same as the poisonous corpses in the wells in Tongjing Town.

This helps the evil and expands the scale of the plague. I hate the world and the people who do not rebel.

I am afraid that three of ten people died and seven of them lived, but now I am afraid that seven or eight of them will die, and three or four of them will live.

And it is only those believers who believe in it that they can live.

Its propaganda that the end of the world is coming, without thinking, it must be a cult that eats people and does not spit bones.

Lin Zhiming stepped forward step by step and broke her forbidden law.

Finally, she panicked and threw out a few pieces of blue paper on the altar, cutting it into the shape of a blue-faced ghost.

However, there were five plague generals, each with hundreds of plague soldiers and plague ghosts, coming towards Lin Zaiming, blowing evil wind, raising heat, coldness comes from the feet, and disease comes from the mouth...

There are also floaters and flies that are buzzing.

However, Lin Jieming opened the umbrella, and the gourd-shaped snake gall fragrance pills and beef yellow on the umbrella emitted light to dissolve the plague one by one.

Liu Ding Liujia fired with the five thunder.

"Peng!"

Explosion art, fireworks bloom.

Lin Jieming kicked over the altar with one foot, and the little girl rolled down, falling a big bag, and the incense burner was filled with ashes.

A white light was about to escape, and it was the monster and ghostly god who claimed to be "grandma" and "fairy girl" on the possessed little girl.

Liu Ding intercepted him, Lin Zhuming shouted: "Where can you escape!"

Before the white light could escape, Lin Yaoming slapped her with a palm.

Lin Zhuming's palm thunder emerged, which is the thunder in the palm.

Just a slap, the white light dissipated, and Lin Zhiming felt his hands hurt very much.

When I retracted, I saw dense needles pricking the wound.

"The hedgehog is full of thorns!"

Liu Ding and Liu Jia drove the plague ghosts into the umbrella and were put away by Lin Zhuming.

Then he checked the little girl and found that the three souls and seven spirits were missing one soul and three spirits, just like a vegetable.

"Lord, her fontanelle has not been closed yet, and it was forced to open. It was supposed to be closed at the age of three or four..."

Lin Zhiming touched it and it turned out to be so: "I'm afraid this child will not be able to lock the fontanelle in his entire life, and his soul needs to be collected for her."

He called out the soul and the soul, but he used the magic tricks given by Zhao Chengwen, the Maoshan Thousand Miles Soul Chasing Talisman.

It is specially used to find lost souls, and the intro is the doll's hair.

Following the guidance, Lin Jieming came to a vegetable garden, but the garden had already dried up, and there was a rotten persimmon tree.

Looking for a small hole from under the rotten persimmon tree, Lin Jieming took out a small coffin and found that it was about two or three fingers long.

When I opened the lid of the coffin, I found that there were eight characters and a straw man on it.

What is sealed here is the one soul and three spirits of this girl.

"Crazy!" Lin Zaming cursed.

Then he brought the soul back to the girl's body.
Chapter completed!