The light of the searchlight swayed between the cracks of the corn, the wind was blowing, and the branches also swayed with the wind, like dancing people. Moreover, after walking around, we found that this cornfield is far more than we want. Is much bigger.
"No, when I came here a few days ago, the Scarecrow was in this position." I said puzzledly.
Next to the hole, the newly filled soil, under the light of the light, is very obvious. This is the hole where the monk's body was found. That's right, this is where the scarecrow was before.
"Roar!"
With a sharp ghost cry, Zhong Ling, who was already possessed by a ghost, flew out of a corn pile nearby, saying that she was flying but it was not an exaggeration. She stretched her hands unnaturally, as if she was trying hard. Reaching for something, but with that hideous expression, it seemed that she would never be able to reach it, and then twisted, anxious, and then resented.
"Be careful, it's dead!" Big bowl of tea shouted, and at the same time he withdrew three steps away, and found a slap-sized stone on the ground.
"What a corpse! This is a living person! It's just temporarily possessed by a ghost!" Guo Dasan was the first to express his dissatisfaction. In his eyes, Zhong Ling is more important than any ghost, and it shouldn't hurt Zhong Ling.
While talking, the big bowl of tea had thrown out the stone in his hand, but it was smashed to pieces by Zhong Ling. After being possessed by a ghost, Zhong Ling’s attack on the world was not painful, and his power also increased explosively. The stones thrown out of the big bowl of tea were not taken into consideration at all.
Guo Dashan also let out a long sigh of relief and said: "It's okay, it's okay."
"What a shit, are you crazy? Are you crazy? Come and help!" I quickly opened the package. This is actually a half-sized tin box with a very old-fashioned style. Hearing Zhou Qide said, It looks like an iron box from the Republic of China period, except that he had never allowed me to open this box before.
"Damn it, the box is broken, and it can't be opened!" I discovered that the box does not seem to be locked, but there seems to be some special mechanism inside. Therefore, no matter how hard I try, the box cannot be opened and closed. Strictly.
"Big bowl of tea! Hold her! But don't hurt her!" Guo Dasan also began to give orders, and then rushed over to me, grabbed the iron box, and snapped!
The box is open! Effortlessly!
"I rely on... your hand is poisonous?" I couldn't believe my eyes.
Guo Dasan smiled disdainfully, and said: "Which hand is poisonous, you just turned the opening of the box upside down.".
"You two don't chat! Come and help me!" The big bowl of tea has already been pressed by Zhong Ling, and it is about to be eaten by Zhong Ling. It is too late. It will be soon. I took out a recipe from the iron box. Device.
The so-called magic weapon is an artifact that has good spiritual power in itself, and it cannot be transformed into a spiritual state. It can only exist in a real physical state. If it is damaged during the battle bell, the magic weapon cannot be regenerated. This is the same as the spiritual weapon. There is a big difference.
Guo Dasan's Luoyang shovel is a magic weapon, and Taoist priests whose aura has reached my level can't perceive the upper limit of the aura of Luoyang shovel.
There are also many types of magical weapons. Although Guo Dashan's Luoyang shovel has a high aura, it is a perceptual magical tool that can explore the way, but as a weapon, its strength is limited.
I first took out two soul-fixing piles, which were already wrapped with red thread. I passed a soul-fixing pile between Zhong Ling and Dawancha, and then Guo Dasan caught a soul-fixing pile on the other side.
at this time.
A strong smell came up from the ground, and black flying insects swarmed, as if a hell hole was suddenly opened on the ground. Those black insects spread out like tide, and the cornfield under our feet was instantly covered. This black worm is covered, this is the effect that can be achieved when dozens of black talisman are activated together. Sure enough, in a short while, a dead body slowly rises from the sea of black worms, because the surface of the body of the dead body is covered by black worms. So I can't see the appearance of this dead body, judging from the figure, it should be a woman.
He also wore a pair of black embroidered shoes on his feet, but only with the above embroidered shoes, he obviously couldn’t tell who this person was. Guo Dashan said it was his grandmother who was wearing these shoes before lying in the coffin, but these shoes are used by the old woman It’s very common here, and the person who wears these shoes may not be the dead old lady Guo.
On the other hand, Zhong Ling's yin energy is getting heavier and heavier, he is more and more like a ghost, the expression on his face has been completely distorted, his body is like a cat with exploded hair, his hair dancing wildly, he is frightened. The bowl of tea can only be crying father and mother, desperately breaking free, we use the red thread on the fixed soul pile to pull Zhong Ling back, let Zhong Ling leave the bowl of tea first.
Sure enough, this old guy Zhou Qide has a lot of good stuff at the bottom of the box. This soul-fixing pile is one of the more powerful magic weapons. The fifth-class magic weapon of the mysterious level should be the highest-level magic weapon in this box. If this is fixed No matter how the soul pile can't control the ghost on Zhong Ling's body, I can't do anything.
At the moment when the red string touched Zhong Ling’s body, the spiritual energy of the fixed soul pile and the ghost energy of Zhong Ling’s body came into contact with each other, emitting fierce sparks. Guo Dashan also felt distressed and said: "Xiao Xian, will Zhong Ling die? Huh?".
My eyebrows were tightly furrowed, my hands were tightly grasping the soul-fixing pile, and said: "No, believe me, although this ghost is powerful, but it is far from completely occupying Zhong Ling's body, just take this ghost's soul from Zhong Ling If he is driven out from his body, Zhong Ling will return to normal. Grab the soul-fixing stake and must not let go!".
"what!!!!!!"
As soon as Guo Dashan gritted his teeth, his heart leaned back, and the red rope on the soul-fixing pile became tighter and tighter. The ghosts in Zhong Ling's body screamed in pain, and the corpses wrapped in black worms slowed down. Slowly disperse, revealing her original face, this is an old lady, and it is not someone else, it is the old lady Guo who disappeared from Fangyankou the other day!
"Your grandma!" I shouted at Guo Dashan.
"You dumbfounded, when is this, are you still scolding me?" Guo Dashan was puzzled and aggrieved.
I pouted to the side and said: "Your grandma!" Guo Dashan swept away, and his face was pale. Fortunately, this guy didn't lose the chain, and he had a soul-fixing pile in his hand. Still grasped very steadily.
"Big bowl of tea! Come and help me tie Zhong Ling, the ghost on her is about to appear, hurry up!"
"Okay!" A big bowl of tea rushed over and grabbed the fixed soul pile. He and Guo Dashan began to walk around Zhong Ling and walk a'circle', so that the red rope on the fixed soul pile would become tighter and tighter to prevent After the ghost came out, it took possession of other people, especially the old lady Guo who cheated on the corpse.
I have probably guessed that this ghost possessing Zhong Ling is not someone else, it is the old lady Guo that Fang Yankou met a few days ago!
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