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Chapter 670 Thousand Ghost Princess

It’s the second uncle who dares to touch the sky, thunder, earth, fire talismans, then I really should cry. This is simply the hob meat in the underworld, the fighter among the dead shrews!

I stared at these terrible ghost faces, and thought about cracking them. There is only one way to deal with the ghosts in Maoshan ancient books, which is to use the torch of heaven and earth to make the hair burn, and then the ghost face loses its spiritual power source and becomes an ordinary evil ghost, which is easy to subdue.

But the talisman is gone, and it is too late to draw it again.

My eyes were turning around on their faces. Why are there twelve? Could those graves be...

Turning around and looking at the grave, in the black fog filled with ghost energy, a grave could be seen very clearly, and there were exactly twelve counts. This number coincided with the Heavenly Girl Formation and appeared before the Dao Temple to stop us. It must be the prototype of the Heavenly Girl Formation created by Lao Zazi!

The beautiful girls in the murals of Tanzi Village are probably the ones that have changed.

Because I first encountered this Death Sanba named Xiao Jin, I didn’t feel any ghost energy on her body. I think it was because of the effect of the ghost nails, which made her as normal as a real person. But if she didn’t reveal her true form, ghost magic would be restricted. Just like in the smudge, they finally turned into evil ghosts, bitten Fu Xueman, and that was the real body revealed. Just like the situation in front of her, they were originally ghosts, and at the doorstep, the ghost power was unstoppable!

Since there is no solution in the authentic Maoshan Technique, I can only search for the great immeasurable Technique. Now I have found that using evil to control evil is very effective.

Just as I was thinking, the hair ghosts were not given time, and they all stared at the blood-red eyeballs, and their long hair was like thousands of snakes, shooting towards us. If they were wrapped, they would have to be strangled to death. I grabbed Shen Bing with my back hand and retreated quickly, sprinkled out copper coins to form a copper coins array. Before I could finish the spell, I saw that my hair had already wrapped the copper coins around.

"Shit" blue smoke rose from the hair, but with a fierce force, the eight copper coins flew in different directions.

This moment I temporarily blocked the opponent's attack. I was anxious at this moment and thought about all the great magic tricks. I had no tricks to deal with the ghost!

At this moment, Shen Bing screamed "ah" and I was shocked. I hurriedly turned around. I saw her jumping and pointing to the ground and shouting: "Rat!"

Faint, do you think a mouse is scary, is it even more scary than a ghost? Girls are just timid, and cockroaches and rats can scare them to death.

But don't say it, there was a flash of inspiration in my mind. I remember my dad once told me that it seemed that he was afraid of mice. Because of the things like this, there were very few things in the world, so my dad passed by just a little, and I didn't remember them carefully. Now that I think about it, my memory is a bit blurry.

The fire is burning, and I don't care if he is, try it first. But the mouse on the ground ran away without a trace. Damn, I can't catch it. I'm not as fast as a cat. But I immediately remembered that there is a method of attracting rats in the Great Infinite Technique, which is used to harm people. It's just a trick, without using talismans, just a few simple spells. However, there must be a mouse hole nearby. If you want to go to the Great Hall of the People, it's probably not easy to use this thing.

"Hiss..." The second wave of attacks of the ghost came, and I grabbed a bunch of incense and recited the fire bell curl. The fire of the sky only curled the ends of the long hair that was overwhelming, and did not hurt the vitality.

But this is enough to make the hair ghost afraid, take back the ghost hair and give me a temporary chance to breathe.

I hurriedly pinched my fingers and recited loudly: "I have the truth of heart-scaling words and order the gopher to come out of the cave. If I come to follow me, the gods and ghosts can stop the trick. If I don't follow me, the mountains and rocks can crack. If the gopher goes on, I will obey the laws and regulations of the three mountains and nine marquises!"

As soon as the spell was finished, he heard the sound of crawling from all directions. Shen Bing suddenly screamed a few times, jumped and shouted: "The rats are coming again, so many!"

Originally, the only one who had to ask Zhang Fa to carry out the third wave of offensive, but suddenly he saw groups of mice coming from all over the world, and his face changed color. I don’t understand the principle of the hair ghost being afraid of mice. If you want to blame, you blame me for not remembering what my father said at that time. But none of these matters, it would be a ghost who could break the hair.

There are probably few hundred of these mice. They have lived underground for a long time and absorbed the essence of earth energy. Some of them are called "goblins", so they are not afraid of ghosts and winds. They seem to be the nemesis of ghosts, and they crawled over to these twelve ghost faces.

The hair ghosts looked at each other, gritted their teeth in anger, and stared at me with fierce eyes. I thought they had other powerful tricks, but my long hair trembled violently, instantly dispersed, drifting away with the wind. The mouse whirred, turned around and chased after her hair.

The twelve grimaces suddenly separated and turned into twelve black gases, each quickly drilling into the graves.

The wind stopped, the sound of trees stopped, and the heavy ghost energy around them gradually faded, revealing a bright moon in the sky!

Shen Bing wiped the sweat beads on his head, looked at the direction the mouse was chasing, patted his chest and said, "Don't come back."

I breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and touched her head, looking around. I didn't know when the grave disappeared. I used the flashlight to search back and forth, but I didn't see any shadow. It seemed that these twelve mountain tombs were not here, probably nearby, and were temporarily used to deal with us moving in front of us.

"Are we going to find the Po Taoist Temple?" Shen Bing was probably scared by the ghost and asked me weakly.

I touched my nose and thought for a while. Now that the twelve-shot ghosts have been defeated, the other party will definitely set up a trap in the Dao Temple and wait for me to go. I might as well give him a roundabout tactic, first attack the twelve-shot ghosts, lead them out of the hole, and then take advantage of the emptiness of the Dao Temple and then hit the Huanglong directly!

"If you don't go to the Taoist temple, go find these twelve tombs."

It is easier to find a grave. I took out the compass, recited a spell, looked at the pointer under the sea, and kept turning to search for the yin energy of the grave. Finally, I pointed to the front left, shook my head at Shen Bing and walked towards the other side. There was no road in this direction, and there was a lot of thorns on the ground, and the originally ragged clothes became even more ragged.

"What are you going to take? I'm going to have a good time to scratch my clothes with sincerity, right?" Shen Bing said poutingly.

I smiled and said, if I really have this mind, it would be much better than this to recite the mantra of the unraveling.

"By the way, what's going on with that ghost? Look at your nervous bear look just now." Shen Bing asked.

Dizzy, I'm so nervous, when will it look like a bear? The stinky girl knows that it's so cold to me.

I explained to her that the word "日本" comes from Japan, and there are two alias, called "日本" and "首页". But in fact, where does the history and culture of the little Japanese come from? It doesn't come from our China? So what they call "日本" are all copied from our ancestors.

Our ancestors also called this kind of ghost called Haigui or Qiangui Ji, which is recorded in Maoshan ancient books. Legend has it that women are jealous of others being more beautiful than themselves during their lifetime, and will feel resentment after death. They will kill beautiful girls when they see them, and use their blood to bathe and maintain the ghost body. They will hide the killed ghost heads under their long hair. The more they hide, the more they become, they are called Qiangui Ji!
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