The two had a brief conversation, and Cui Jun left after speaking.

While the two were talking, there was always a pair of eyes staring at them, it was Lin Yi.

"What are they talking about?"

Lin Yi asked.

Zhou Zhong, who was next to him, replied: "I don't know. The bald guy came up and blocked the surrounding area with his soul power. His cultivation is not weak, and my little devil can't get close to him."

Lin Yi said quickly: "No matter what they said, the bald head can't be kept anymore. Let Mr. Jiang take action now!"

Zhou Zhong frowned and said, "If we take action now, will something happen?"

Lin Yidao: "I don't care so much anymore. I have a hunch that the bald man must have found something. He walked around the house today and asked people when he saw him. Maybe he can guess the clues. Don't stay, kill him, quickly

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"good!"

Zhou Zhong waved his hand to Mr. Jiang, pressed his palm down, and made a beheading motion.

Jiang Daoren immediately understood, sat on the altar, and took out a prepared paper figurine.

The paper man was cut into Cui Jun's current appearance, and a piece of hair was tied to it. It was the hair that they sent the kid to collect from Cui Jun's cabin.

"Xuanyin is so wonderful. It uses hair to find the body, and the soul is connected by a thread, distracting the two people. Injuring the soul, destroying the root, destroying the right way, the magic is established, start!"

Just point your finger and the paper man will stand wherever you want.

With another wave of his hand, the yellow paper in the sky stopped, and then lit up one by one, like a rain of fire all over the sky.

The Marquis of Qin was frightened and retreated to Lin Yi and others.

"This is……"

The Marquis of Qin asked softly with a strange look on his face.

Lin Yi smiled and said: "That's what catching ghosts is like. Lord Qin, please be patient."

The Marquis of Qin nodded with a smile and said: "He is really powerful. It seems that the ghost in my house will definitely be gone tonight."

Zhou Zhong followed from the side and said: "That's natural. When Mr. Jiang catches the ghost, hand it over to me for interrogation. I will ensure that Mr. Qin's soul is returned and safe and sound."

"That's good, that's good!"

Marquis Qin narrowed his eyes and smiled broadly.

Lin Yi asked at this time: "May I ask Lord Hou, what did the Zen master just ask about? Did you find any clues?"

The Marquis of Qin snorted heavily when he heard this and said: "This man is very rude. The ghost has not been caught yet, and my son has not yet woken up. He took out various charging details and asked me to pay. I see this man

"You have only a false reputation and no real talent or learning. People in the world cannot be trusted."

Lin Yi smiled and said: "So that's it, then this person is very hateful. I'll drive him away later!"

Without asking any more questions, Lin Yi couldn't tell how much he believed this statement. But Zhou Zhong next to him already believed it.

Qin Houye's calm and composed demeanor made Lin Yi always feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.

At this time, Jiang Daoren's ghost skills had been completed and he began to control the paper figures.

He first took out a silver needle and stabbed the paper man in the heart.

This blow is called a "dim sum".

It requires one strike to eliminate all possibility of resistance by the opponent.

"Go to hell, baldhead!"

At the same time, Cui Jun, who was walking in the corridor of the Hou Mansion, felt a pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed.

"Ouch, there's a sneak attack!"

Cui Jun immediately scanned the surroundings with his yin and yang pupils, and saw no ghosts, only tiny soul threads connected to his body.

This technique is quite interesting.

Cui Jun stopped, and when Taoist Jiang stabbed the paper man with a silver needle, he heard a clanging sound.

The silver needle is bent!

Jiang Daoren was stunned in place. This was the first time he had seen such a situation in all his years of life.

What the hell?

When one move failed, Jiang Daoren hurriedly tried another move.

He took out the golden scissors from his sleeve and cut off the paper man's head.

Behead!

Cui Jun also felt a huge murderous intention coming.

"Again?

He stamped his Zen staff vigorously in his hand.

"Shock the soul!"

Buzz, half of the soul thread on his body was directly broken.

For a moment, Jiang Daoren felt as if he had been hit hard, and blood spurted from his mouth. But the scissors in his hand fell on the paper man's head, but he couldn't cut it.

"Huh? Why did Mr. Jiang vomit blood?"

Below, Lord Qin asked in surprise.

Lin Yi and Zhou Zhong also saw something was wrong. But they couldn't tell the truth, so their expressions suddenly became particularly ugly.

"It must be that the ghost is too strong. I'll go up and help him!"

After saying this, Lin Yi climbed onto the high platform like a monkey, taking three steps and two steps at a time.

Looking at the golden scissors with several broken holes in Jiang Daoren's hand, and then at the almost intact paper figurine, he immediately understood what was going on.

"So strong!"

Jiang Daoren grabbed Lin Yi's clothes, gritted his teeth and continued: "He found us. Hurry, otherwise I will suffer the backlash and die!"

Jiang Daoist's eyes widened. Such a harmful technique naturally has great drawbacks.

Backlash is one of them. Once it is broken by an expert, he will definitely die.

Lin Yi also knew that the situation was critical. If Jiang Daoren died, at least half of their plans would fail.

No nonsense, Lin Yi took out a token and asked Jiang Daoren to hold it firmly.

"Recite with me, the evil spirits in the underworld are evil, seducing souls and demanding lives, Yama is like me!"

Jiang Daoren followed the words, and immediately a huge shadow appeared behind the two of them.

It was so dark that no real appearance could be seen, only a pair of eyes like the sun and the moon were left, overlooking the common people.

The black shadow suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed at the paper figure in Jiang Daoren's hand.

The black wind rises, evil flames emerge, the paper figures are ignited, and the dark fire burns the soul!

At the same time, flames began to appear on Cui Jun's body.

After taking a look, Cui Jun frowned slightly, then turned around and looked back. The black air not far away was almost covering the sky.

"Fighting?"

Cui Jun rolled his eyes and chuckled.

Then the Zen staff in his hand emitted a black light, and Cui Jun shouted angrily.

"Break the law!"

boom!

Something seemed to explode in the air, and the dull explosion made everyone below dizzy.

Lin Yi and Jiang Daoren who were on the high platform fell directly. They hit the ground hard and spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

The black shadow disappeared, and the token in Lin Yi's hand made a clicking sound, and then a crack appeared.

Lin Yi took a look and felt like his heart was twisting in a knife.

Loss, big loss!

This was his life-saving thing. Unexpectedly, it almost died once.

Putting away the token, Lin Yi dragged Mr. Jiang up.

"Are you still alive?"

He slipped a pill into Jiang Daoist's hands to replenish his strength.

Then they saw flames rising in the corridor not far away.

A servant of the Hou Mansion came to report and shouted in shock: "Master Hou, master... he set himself on fire!"

Lin Yi looked overjoyed, finally getting rid of the bald head.

Then, Lin Yi held Qin Houye's shoulders and said: "Master Hou, Master, he didn't set himself on fire, he was killed by a ghost. The ghost in the house is too powerful. We were almost hit by it. It's coming for you,

Quickly, find a pure place and I will protect you!"

Lord Qin was silent for a while, and suddenly he saw his servant blinking at him.
Chapter completed!