I was shocked. What is this thing? Why is it blue eyeballs? I have seen it, and I must have seen it. It is in Taigu. By the way, it is a wolf demon! When I suddenly remembered it, my heart immediately trembled.

Damn, how could this little ancestor come? I was a little worried about crying now, and I was almost eaten by it at that time. There was no way to deal with it except the skylight shining on my heart. No, I can't sit still and wait for death, how can I find a way to escape?

Why didn't Ruhua come back? Feed it some milk and waved its handkerchief to make it obey. But when things come, no one can count on it, they can only count on themselves.

I just got up and wanted to quietly go to the wooden rack on the east wall to get incense, so I temporarily used the fire bell spell to block it. Unexpectedly, there was another pair of small eyes on the window. Under the moonlight, there was a layer of strange light on the dark eyes.

I thought of another master again and couldn't help but gasp. Is this a little boy? He is as difficult as Ruhua. Without Lu Fei's help, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to deal with him alone. Besides, there was a wolf demon next to them. I stared at them and thought to myself, "I'm the second uncle of him, why are these two guys getting together?" I was so worried.

Turning his head to look into the darkness, I suddenly thought of an idea in my mind. Spirit Tong has his weakness, that is, I am afraid of the gods coming to the hall. Although the dead wolf demon is difficult to deal with, as long as I can control the little boy and let him deal with the dead wolf demon, then I will have a chance to escape?

Thinking of this, he turned over and sat up, pinched the magic trick and chanted: "I will take the order, and the gods will invite you to break the evil spirits and get up, and hurry up as the law!"

The magic trick lit a few times at the Eight Immortals table, but his grandma's, but there was no movement. That day, it was because there was fragrant fruit on the table and incense burning. Now there was nothing, so the immortals would not give him face.

When I opened my mouth, I alarmed two dead things outside. First, the little boy broke through the glass and broke in with a "clang" and rushed onto me, and rushed onto me like a rocket. Although it was small and had a lot of strength, I didn't have time to prepare, so I overwhelmed him on the bed and couldn't break free.

The dead wolf demon slowly crawled in through the window at this time, and made a strange "crack" sound like grinding teeth in his mouth. My heart was cold, and I finished speaking. I guess I could not escape death this time.

But even if it was over, I had to fight him. I suddenly looked up and hit the little boy's throat. He was most afraid of being attacked in this place, so he groaned and leaned back. I took the opportunity to get out of his body, and a fish jumped down from the bed, and his chest slid forward against the ground.

With a "bang", my brother hit the wall!

He hurriedly rubbed his head, quickly reached out and touched it, and the wooden rack was right beside him, picking up a bouquet of incense.

Before the little boy flew over, I had already recited the fire bell spell quickly. The fire light of the sky burned over, which scared the little boy so much that he turned over and fled to the window. The wolf demon also stopped his claws, as if he was a little afraid of the fire bell spell. But the wooden house was not very space, and the fire light rushed over and actually burned the bed. The fire quickly spread to the wall and started to burn!

Damn, now I'm playing with fire.

When the dead wolf demon and the little boy saw the fire, the two guys had a nervous look in their eyes, and they all turned their eyes to the ink painting on the Eight Immortals table.

As soon as they saw their eyes, they immediately realized that this must be the portrait of the ancestor of the Bailing Sect. They raised the incense and recited the fire bell spell again. While chanting the spell, the dead wolf demon and the little boy rushed to the Eight Immortals table like lightning, and the little boy quickly opened the picture and started scrolling up.

I took this opportunity to burn a fire at them, flew out of the door, and rushed to the east without looking back. I had to find Ruhua and feed the dead wolf demon, otherwise I would not be able to deal with them alone. But can these two people in the back allow me to escape smoothly? Before they escaped for dozens of meters, they chased out of the burning wooden house and arrived behind in an instant.

I dare not use the fire bell spell in the pine forest. Once a fire in the forest will not only destroy the natural environment, but also endanger the residents of the mountain village. That is a sin. I looked back at the two guys and there was no good idea now, so I could only fight hard. The so-called fight hard is the Taoist method. Although it does not have much effect on them, I cannot sit still and wait for death at the critical moment of life and death, at least I have to struggle.

After thinking about it, there is no other Taoist method that can stop the dead wolf demon. There is only one kind of "saurus" that can be used just by making do.

Just as I thought of this, two huge gusts of cold wind from behind me applied to my back, making me involuntarily swoop forward and lie on the ground. My second uncle was soaked, and I had a mouthful of snow mud, and my teeth were bleeding.

This was just right without biting your fingers, reaching out to dip your blood on your teeth, then turning over and rolling away to avoid the two of them attacking again. Bent over and start drawing talismans on the snow. After drawing a stroke, the claws of the dead wolf demon rushed over were scratched on the left shoulder. With a "sweep", the down jacket was torn a big hole, and the muscles on the shoulders were thrust open, revealing white bones. Damn, this arm was almost removed, and the blood immediately flowed all over the floor along the arm.

This is good, the talisman paint is sufficient, so I gritted my teeth and waved my arms, threw the blood dripping out and drew the beginning stroke of the curse. Then the little boy kicked me and rolled in the snow and rolled back towards the wooden house. He is so ruthless that he felt that his ribs were broken, and his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, by chance, the mural down the spell was twisted and turns and dragged down with the blood on his body. As soon as he stopped rolling, he quickly shook his arms and filled in with the missing strokes.

I guess they were worried about me and did not dare to pursue me too much, but gave me a chance to breathe. When they arrived by my side, I endured the severe pain on my shoulders and ribs, rolled forward and crawled for a few meters, and instantly finished drawing this talisman on the snow!

I turned over and sat up, gasping for breath, looking at the bunch of incense in my hand, which had already broken when I fell, leaving only a small piece of it in my hand.

When the dead wolf demon and the little boy saw me holding up the cut-off incense, they stopped, looked down at the blood talisman on the snow, and looked up at me nervously.

"The demon general is in charge of the army. There are three thousand soldiers in front and a group behind. The black clouds are huddled to kill the demon spirits. If you are close or distant, you will be captured at all. Do not violate the orders, and follow them urgently. As fast as the orders!"
Chapter completed!