The voice was still Qin Sihua's voice, but it was very cold and harsh. The indescribable weirdness made everyone present feel creepy and frightened!

The flight attendants and MMs all covered their faces and escaped from the restaurant. The crewman and the train conductor were also stuck there like fools and were at a loss. Only I looked up at the old guy, thinking to see what he should do below.

The old guy was calm and showed great calmness. He took off his sunglasses and inserted his legs into his top pocket. He held up his pipe with his hand and took a sip of cigarettes, spitting out a piece of smoke.

"It's a pity that you've waited less than three days later. Within three minutes, I want your soul to disappear!" The old guy said calmly.

"Hehe..." Qin Sihua suddenly let out a harsh and unpleasant strange laughter, which made me feel goose bumps on my back. This sound is so damn familiar. It is so close to Huangshan Nightmare Ghost, that one is a male ghost and the other is a female ghost.

The old guy looked motionless, and he took a sudden breath of cigarette. He flipped his hand and knocked all the ash in his pipe on the dining table and put the pipe in his mouth. I couldn't understand what he wanted to do. He wanted to deal with this ghost in three minutes, but without taking out the yellow talisman and any magic weapon to exorcise the ghost, just a few words of intimidation, the ghost could surrender obediently? Unless he was a fool.

And he is born with mental retardation.

Qin Sihua's face became extremely dark and ferocious in an instant, and she grimaced at the old guy. It seemed that she was about to have an attack.

The old guy sneered, his lips tightened his pipe mouth, his cheeks bulged, and he blew out a squirt of smoke. This was what he had just taken a mouthful of it and it was sprayed out of his mouth. At this moment, he sprayed out from the empty pipe and rushed straight to Qin Sihua's face.

When I was wondering that smoke could also eliminate ghosts, I suddenly saw the smoke spread rapidly, and the sliver of it evolved into a strange pattern. Awesome! I couldn't help but exclaim in my heart.

Others can't understand this pattern, but I can understand it. It's the talisman on the evil-repelling talisman. It can actually spray out such a picture with a pipe. The old guy is really unique.

Before Qin Sihua could react, the smoke had already dispersed. She screamed sharply, covered her face with her hands, and fell to the ground and twitched violently. A faint black gas emerged from her forehead and floated forward along the top of the carriage.

I thought to myself that this ghost is powerful enough. He can't see his true form under the Yin and Yang eyes. If he runs away, I don't know how many people it will harm. Although the old guy is powerful, he may not necessarily have Yin and Yang eyes, and he can see this black air. I just got up and took out the copper coins to chase him. The old guy has already taken action again.

He didn't know when there was an empty wine bottle in his hand, which was covered with yellow talismans, and they looked similar to the straw raincoat worn by the fisherman, leaving only the mouth of the bottle without any obstruction. He shook his wrist and threw the wine bottle out, chasing the black air and constantly spinning in the air. I guess he used the power of recovery. I'll know if this is the case.

The wine bottle quickly chased behind the black gas. When the two came into contact, the black gas was sucked into the bottle like a long snake entering the hole. The bottle rotated and flew backwards. The old guy caught it, picked up the bottle cap and twisted it, and added a talisman to seal it.

I was almost stunned. I had never seen this method of exorcising ghosts and receiving ghosts. I had never heard of it. It was clean and neat, and it was simply too handsome. Although the techniques were different, the same destination was the same. The Taoist magic was used, which simply reduced many of the useless links, making the entire process of exorcising ghosts and receiving ghosts appear extremely concise and effective.

Usually when we expel ghosts, we have to chant spells and burn talismans. When we collect ghosts, we have to use peach wood swords or copper coins I use to hurt ghosts, and then we use vessels like wine bottles to collect ghosts and seal them with spells. In comparison, it is too troublesome and far less quick and practical than his concise technique.

It turns out that there are mountains outside the mountain and people outside. I finally opened my eyes and admired them.

The old guy shook the wine bottle at the train conductor and the policeman and said, "The ghost has been put away and you can drive."

The conductor and the policeman looked at each other. This thing was too mysterious. They didn't see anything, so they used wine bottles to turn around in the air. Then he said he would drive. Wouldn't it be too hasty? There was also Qin Sihua lying on the ground, and now he didn't move. If I weren't doing this job, I would also doubt whether the old guy had used poisonous smoke to make her confused?

I guess both of them were muttering in their hearts, did this old guy really catch the ghost?

Seeing that they didn't believe it, the old guy smiled indifferently, put the wine bottle on the dining table, lifted up a few yellow talismans and exposed the wine bottle's belly, and recited a few spells in his mouth. In an instant, the bottle was covered with black air, and the black air gradually changed into a tangible picture grimace!

The conductor and the crewman were so scared that their faces were pale. They couldn't help but fall on the chair, their eyes wide open and their mouths widened, as if they wanted to breathe but couldn't breathe.

The old guy put down the yellow talisman, covered the bottle, and said again: "You can drive."

The train commander stayed for a long time before he recovered. He nodded and walked out of the dining car without saying a word. The flight attendant pointed at Qin Sihua and asked, "Master Liang, what should I do with this girl?"

I thought to myself that I could drink fu water. The old guy named Liang had more yellow fu, so I just used one and disciplined her to wake up within three minutes.

But the old guy pinched his fingers, bent down and tapped Qin Sihua's soles, straightened his waist and stood up. Qin Sihua said "Oh" and woke up!

Damn, it's so magical! I often get talisman water so much. It turns out that by poking my finger tips into the soles of my feet, I can dispel the yin energy in the victim's body and make her wake up. I was both ashamed and ashamed, and I quickly held the copper coins tightly. Don't let the old guy find out that I am a fellow man. I really feel like he is showing off his skills in front of him.

The train was about to drive again, and the little girl's body was carried down and had to be transported back to the provincial capital by car. My elder sister followed her. Of course, Qin Sihua and I were fine, so we returned to our seats. There was an empty seat opposite, and Wang Zijun sat opposite him with Ermao and Qu Mo.

Qin Sihua didn't remember everything about her possession and what happened before she woke up, but she remembered that I was a "pervert" and wanted to change seats with others. But the little girl sitting here just died. Who dared to touch this fierce place? She walked to the connection of the car and was driven back by the crew. At this moment, the atmosphere on the train was unprecedentedly tense, and passengers were not allowed to walk around at will. She had no choice but to return to me. Her expression was so ugly that she looked even more uglier than crying.

The moment the train started, I suddenly remembered this old guy. I didn’t see him getting off the train just now. Didn’t I go to the provincial capital just to ask for advice on removing Ermao Night Demon Eye? Now I met a master, how could I forget about this? This old guy’s magical method should have a way to pull out the Night Demon Eye.

But the train had already started. The old guy got on the train from here just now, maybe a local. He wanted to find him and get the provincial capital before taking the bus back. I slapped my head and cursed myself about the pig's head. But when I raised my head, I suddenly saw the old guy sitting in a seat diagonally opposite, staring at me with an inexplicable look!
Chapter completed!