Li Mubai pondered for a while, then turned around quietly instead of turning his head.

He knew that after sunset, three yang fires would appear on his body, between the top of his head and his shoulders, protecting people from being eroded by ghosts when walking on the night road. If he turned around once, one yang fire would disappear. If he turned three times, all three yang fires would disappear. At that time, if the protection of the yang fire was lost, even a man with strong blood energy would be eroded by ghosts. Of course, if he had heavy yang energy and heavy killing energy, he could resist. Moreover, the energy of ordinary wandering ghosts was too weak and could not affect normal people at all, but this was his fate. Even if his physical fitness improved, he was still prone to encounter these dirty things.

Originally, Li Mubai would not believe these things, but after reading the ghost hunting notes, he realized that these three Yang Fires could be seen. Of course, it would take a certain amount of Taoism to see them.

After turning around, he saw a thin figure standing more than ten meters away from him. His figure looked very familiar. Because of the sky, he could only barely see the outline, but could not see the appearance of the black shadow clearly. With his instinct, he knew that this was his uncle.

It seems that Xiao Jingjing is right. He saw his grandfather before (I will explain it here. Xiao Jingjing calls his grandfather grandfather.) It is true that he goes out because before a person dies, his soul will always come out, because he also wants to go to his relative's house, so he can only come out in a soul wandering state, coming and going like the wind, and every household will go there. This is done to avoid inner concern.

"Xiao Jingjing, it's grandpa. You asked grandpa to go home with you."

Li Mubai knew that his uncle was back from the soul wandering, and knew in his heart that he would definitely not be able to keep him this time. Moreover, Huang Yuelang said that his use of the red rope for life-extending was a violation of the law. Even if the underworld did not find it, those who could not be kept forcibly kept would become walking corpses. Although it seemed to be the same as usual, his body would slowly rot.

"Grandpa, go home with me."

Xiao Jingjing leaned on Li Mubai's shoulder and stretched out her fleshy little hand and spoke very naively.

Li Mubai was in a very heavy mood and walked forward with great strides. When he started walking, the figure behind him also began to move, but he walked very lightly, and he looked like he was seriously ill and bedridden.

Xiao Jingjing was completely unaware of the current situation and was not afraid of it.

After walking for half a distance, Li Mubai suddenly felt something was wrong, because Xiao Jingjing leaned on his shoulder and began to cry in a low voice. The sound was trembling and a chill covered Li Mubai. He instinctively stopped. It seemed that something was following him, staring at him motionlessly. The reason why Xiao Jingjing cried was because of this.

Now there is still some distance from my uncle's house. Li Mubai frowned slightly, turned around, and looked back.

As soon as he turned around, a cold air came towards him. A man with a pale face, wearing a black Zhongshan hat, and a strange smile appeared behind him, and was less than a foot away from him, as if he was about to lie on him and raise it. No wonder Xiao Jingjing was scared to tears.

The clothes he was wearing seemed to be made of paper. No, it should be said that he looked like a man with paper, wearing a black double-breasted vest, but something exploded on his chest, and his flesh was turned out, but no blood flowed out of the wound.

Li Mubai suddenly remembered that he had injured a ghost in his uncle's room with a ghost-exorcist talisman, and it happened to be nailed to his chest. Could it be this ghost?

He didn't say anything, just stared at Li Mubai very stiffly, his smile freezes, his body slightly hanging in the air, and the scarlet red painted with red rouge on both sides of his mouth.

The ghost was holding a dark iron chain in his hand, and the thin shadow was locked at the other end of the iron chain, which was Li Mubai's uncle.

"Let him go!"

Li Mubai hugged Jingjing and retreated, then took out the soul-summoning lamp from his bag and stared at the ghost coldly.

"Boss Bai, he is not a real ghost, but a servile ghost, and he is controlled by someone."

A black fog suddenly emerged from the soul-summoning lamp. The black fog circled around Li Mubai and fell down. It was the female ghost Ge Yu.

"Are you okay? What is a trouble?"

Li Mubai asked.

"Well, after a while, it's okay. The ghost is just a servant and a servant. You know that after a person dies, he will burn some houses, cars, furniture, security guards, etc., this is one of them. They have no sense of autonomy and will only obey the orders and instructions of their masters. I'm curious enough. According to reason, these guys should be staying in the underworld, so why did they appear here?"

Ge Yu plucked his long hair and looked at the ghost curiously, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

"Why can't you come out and resist arresting the ghost?"

Li Mubai asked again.

"It's useless. The ghost has no identity and will only obey the master's orders and belong to the master. Even if the evil person comes, there is no right to manage it, because they have not recorded the life and death book, no name or surname, and even if they have to be punished, there is no way. How can you provoke such things? They usually have some underworld weapons, and they all have things when their relatives in the world burn it. It seems that this iron chain is his weapon."

Ge Yu looked at the black chains in the hand of the ghost with great fear and said, but he was envious.

"You watch Xiao Jingjing well, I can't let him take my uncle away."

After Li Mubai put down Xiao Jingjing, he secretly held a ghost-exorcist talisman in his hand. Although the ghosts are not managed by the underworld, they are also ghosts. Even if they are killed, the underworld will not hold any responsibility.

"Be careful, this ghost is so fierce."

Ge Yu walked to Xiao Jingjing and spoke with a serious expression.

"Well, take care of her."

After saying that, Li Mubai jumped out, trembled his hand, and the ghost-repelling talisman shot out, nailing it to the dark chain.

"Swish"

The chain broke into two pieces. Just when Li Mubai was a little surprised, the devil suddenly turned his head and his face suddenly became extremely ferocious. He still had half a chain in his hand, which made a loud noise when it was passing by the ground.

"careful!"

Ge Yu suddenly screamed.

The warrior raised his hand and waved his iron chain, and the wave suddenly extended. The wave was like a long whip falling from the air to Li Mubai's head. The iron chain made a sound in the air, like thunder. Li Mubai's face changed slightly. The warrior had not moved before, but now it was like thunder when it moved. Even if the iron chain in his hand was not a real thing, it was quite a pity to pull it on people. It might have been hit directly on the soul. He didn't dare to take it head-on. He immediately stepped a little and his body slid and opened like a swaying butterfly.

The soldiers were a little surprised to see Li Mubai easily avoiding this thunderous attack, but the soldiers immediately screamed, and a gust of cold wind surged around, and a large area of ​​black fog surged around, which made people unable to open their eyes, and the surroundings became a little hazy, and the road could not be seen clearly.

"Uncle...uncle..."

Xiao Jingjing suddenly started crying. She could no longer see Li Mubai. Because she was still young and Xiao Jingjing was a girl, she could see these things.

"Little sister, stop crying, I'll make you something fun."

Ge Yu squatted down, his palms closed together, and waved at Xiao Jingjing's eyes, showing that it attracted her attention. Then he slowly gathered it on his chest, spread his hands, and a layer of black mist emerged from his palms, and then an extremely bright red and charming flower appeared in Ge Yu's hands.

“So beautiful.”

Xiao Jingjing stopped crying immediately and reached out to take the red flower. Ge Yu breathed a sigh of relief, glanced forward, and began to look for Li Mubai's figure.

But an unexpected scene appeared. Two black chains suddenly surged out from the surrounding black fog, shot straight out, one shot at Ge Yu, and the other wrapped around Xiao Jingjing.

"Hmph, just a slaughter."

Ge Yu snorted coldly and spoke. Although he said this, his face was extremely solemn. This ghost was divided into different levels. If he had been in the underworld for a long time, his yin energy would not be much weaker than the wandering ghosts wandering in the world.

The chain rolled up, Ge Yu leaned back slightly, avoided it, then reached out and grabbed it. Her snow-white palms held the iron chain hard, and the other hand also grabbed another iron chain. Xiao Jingjing was playing with the flowers in her hand, not realizing the danger at all. Although Ge Yu grabbed the iron chain, more iron chains surged out around her, and her already unusually pale face became even paler.

At this moment, the surrounding yin energy increased instead of decreasing, but instead increased, and Li Mubai's angry voice came from afar.

At some point above their heads, an extremely rich dark cloud appeared, and there was a faint figure inside, looming.
Chapter completed!