"What are you doing with an ebony sword now? Do you want to deal with me?"

The tall figure was Bai Han. He looked at Li Mubai, who had his hands tightly grasped the ebony sword, and walked in with a sneer.

"No...No, just now, that female ghost!"

Li Mubai stuttered and looked into the room incoherently, but the room was empty, so where was the female ghost still at all?

"Huh? I was still here just now, why did you throw a talisman over and disappear? She was broken up by you? Will you come again?"

Seeing that there was no female ghost in the room, Li Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, put the heavy ebony sword back on the wooden table, and asked.

"I just dispelled her just now. This female ghost has a strong obsession. I'm afraid that it's not so easy to dispel it after you all the way. In fact, it's easy to dispel a ghost, but it's the most difficult to get them to abandon this obsession and evil thoughts. This time she was dispelled by me, and I dare not come over easily. I'm hungry. You cook. After dinner, you go to the back mountain to get the rope."

Bai Han walked in, sat on the stool, poured a glass of water, and spoke in a deep voice.

After looking at the time now, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning. Li Mubai glanced at Bai Han fiercely and walked into the kitchen with a muffled groan.

For lunch, Li Mubai cooked two side dishes, fragrant white rice. Bai Han didn't feel shabby. After eating, he lay on the bed to rest without even opening his eyes.

Li Mubai had no complaints. He had been doing this since he was sensible. When he was a child, his parents were already very disagreeable and often fought. At that time, his mother often went back to his parents' home, while his father was drinking outside. Only Li Mubai took care of him. Therefore, he had been very proud since he was a child. After he hurriedly packed up, Li Mubai glanced at Bai Han who was sleeping soundly on the bed, walked to the edge of the bed and squatted down.

There was a dark red wooden box under the bed. In Li Mubai's impression, the wooden box contained some of his grandmother's collections, but most of it was rags and other things. This time he wanted to bring the ebony sword to the mountain together. Although it was so high that the outside was in its prime and the chance of evil spirits appearing was not high, Li Mubai has always been very cautious, especially after these things happened, he became even more cautious. He was still young and did not want to die.

Pull out a long khaki strip of cloth and wrap the ebony sword behind him. With the cover of his backpack, only a wooden sword hilt was exposed.

When he went out, Li Mubai looked up at the red sun in the air, frowned slightly, and suddenly there was a baseball cap in his hand. He put on the hat. So, it covered a lot of sunshine. This hat belonged to Bai Han. I don’t know what the secret of this hat has. He just put on this hat and felt that he was much calmer.

Because this time is just for dinner, and the sun is so poisonous, no one goes to the back mountain, only Li Mubai is alone.

Soon Li Mubai arrived under the big tree before the ancient temple. The hemp rope was hanging straight there. Because it was a knot of the ring lock, it took Li Mubai a long time to get the rope off. The rope was very thrilling and cold, and it felt very uncomfortable to touch. Although it was hung on the tree branch and was in a cool place, the temperature is as high as 36 degrees, and the rope is still cold.

"Crack."

Suddenly, a slight sound came from a distance, and the yin energy caught Li Mubai's attention. He hid behind the big tree and looked at the place where the sound came from. This place was coming from the ancient temple.

The closed dilapidated door suddenly opened, and Zhang Shu and Zhou Dafu walked out of it. Seeing these two people, Li Mubai felt tight and his head shrank back.

As soon as Chow Tai Fook came out, he looked around and looked at the movements around him. After watching for a while, he walked out with confidence.

"There is not much time now, hurry up and start!"

Zhang Shu frowned and spoke in a deep voice.

"Yeah, OK."

Chow Tai Fook walked into the ancient temple in a row. After a while, he took out an iron shovel. This kind of shovel is often used by farmers, and it is about half a person tall.

Zhang Shu had an extra compass in his hand, and then he walked on the corpse-raising ground. After walking a few steps, he took a look at the compass, then looked at the terrain, and then walked again. It was not until more than ten minutes later that he stopped at a corner of the wall on the left, and pointed to a piece of soil in front of him with a particularly dark soil and said, "It's best to bury it here. You dig a hole first, I'll prepare."

"Yang'er is buried here?"

Chow Tai Fook asked.

"This is the best place, hurry up and catch it. If the evil ghost finds his body, the consequences will be unimaginable."

After Chow Tai Fook stopped Zhang Shu's words, he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then took a deep breath, waved his hand and began to dig directly in this dark corpse-raising ground. A pair of black soil flew out. The soil of the corpse-raising ground was very soft. In a moment, he dug a long pit. Chow Tai Fook was already exhausted and sweating like rain, but he still didn't relax at all.

Zhang Shu had already entered the ancient temple. After a while, a crisp sound of bells rang.
Chapter completed!