Zhao Ting didn't dare to doubt the authenticity of Jiang Li's previous words at this moment. He quickly bit his index finger and a drop of blood from the ground hit his eyebrows.

After the blood drips, the oil lamp in the hand becomes a normal color again.

Seeing this, Zhao Ting breathed a sigh of relief and looked up to talk to Jiang Li.

But the next scene almost scared Zhao Ting. His face was pale and his whole body was trembling.

He, what did he see?

A black figure floated out from above the more than thirty coffins, standing on the head of the coffin, and he could clearly see the hideousness on the faces of those people.

"Ghost, yes, there are ghosts!" Zhao Ting screamed shrillly.

It turns out that there are really ghosts in this world!

Jiang Li frowned, Zhao Ting's voice was so harsh, "Stop calling, I'll call you to catch you and feed the ghosts."

When Zhao Ting heard Jiang Li's words, he immediately covered his mouth and did not dare to speak, but his legs were still trembling and he felt a urge to pee.

The scene in front of Jiang Li is still a bit tricky.

Thirty of these ghosts are not a big problem. They are all little ghosts. They are even bloody and have killed people, and they are easy to deal with. However, one of them has been practicing for many years and has been practicing for a long time than the one on Mrs. Jia.

However, although someone supported this ghost, he forcibly broke into the Feng Shui bureau of the Jia family's ancestral tomb and was injured by the Taoist qi left by the ancestor Taiyiguan. His aura became much weaker, and he was at most half a pound of pounds with the one on Mrs. Jia, and he could only be stronger.

It should be able to solve the problem depending on the situation. The problem is not big, but it takes some effort.

Jiang Li took out the seven-treasure copper coins from the cloth bag, wrapped them in a piece of talisman paper, and flew directly towards the little ghosts.

The little ghosts struggled to resist, but were trapped by Jiang Li's seven-treasure copper coins and could not move.

The evil ghost in the lead easily avoided the seven-treasure copper coins, and his ghost energy was so strong that he rushed towards Jiang Li.

Zhao Ting was so scared that he was staring at Jiang Li.

There is no way. If something happened to Jiang Li, he would definitely die.

Jiang Li was still in a hurry and avoided the attack of the evil ghost, but the evil ghost was unable to avoid Jiang Li's attack.

"Return! Soldiers! Fight!"

Three mysterious swords flew towards the evil ghost. The evil ghost was not ready to be stabbed. He screamed and three black holes were poked out of his body, and the ghost energy spread.

The evil ghost was injured. When he saw Zhao Ting on the side, he had plans and attacked Jiang Li with a fake move, but when Jiang Li flipped back, he wanted to get on Zhao Ting's body.

Zhao Ting saw the evil ghost rushing towards him, his eyes widened, and he had no idea what to react.

"Zhao Ting, bite the tip of his tongue and spray it with blood." Jiang Li spoke immediately, and was also reciting the mantra.

It is now noon, and the yang energy itself is the most vigorous. In addition, the blood on the tip of the tongue of a man under 25 years old is also the most yang thing, so it is better to destroy evil.

Suddenly, the oil lamp in Zhao Ting's hand burst out with a golden light and flew towards the evil ghost. The evil ghost could not dodge and was hit.

"puff!"

Zhao Ting quickly bit his tongue, mixed with saliva, and spitted it at the evil ghost.

When the evil ghost was facing Zhao Ting, he was hit by a light emitted by the oil lamp in his hand. Zhao Ting faced him and sprayed blood on his tongue. He screamed in a shrill voice and immediately flew towards the previous coffin.

"It, it can't work anymore?" Zhao Ting asked vaguely, "Hiss, it hurts."

Jiang Li looked at him angrily and rolled his eyes, "It's not so easy. This evil ghost is a little wise. He just doesn't understand me, so he was caught off guard by me. In fact, his ability is not low."

In fact, Jiang Li was also a little frustrated. He didn't know that the Jia family's affairs were so difficult. Two evil spirits for more than three hundred years were enough.

Next time I go back, I have to ask for something from the old man.

The evil ghost floated above the head of a coffin, turned his head and looked at the more than thirty ghosts trapped, and suddenly moved.

Jiang Li didn't understand what it wanted to do at first, but the next moment, his face changed drastically.

Because the evil ghost actually reached out to endure the corrosion caused by the seven-treasure copper coins, he forced out a little ghost and swallowed it into his mouth.

"stop!"

Jiang Li was shocked. He had trapped the little ghosts before to send them to the underworld to receive the punishment they deserve, so he did not directly break up.

Unexpectedly, this evil ghost was forced to forcefully remove the ghost regardless of the damage to his ghost body.

It is naturally not to help the little ghosts, but to devour them and repair its damaged ghost energy!

"Where gathering is fire, dispersing is qi, rising, falling, circulating, and there is a way to circulate the sky."

Jiang Li could no longer care about it. He put his index finger together with the middle finger of his right hand. After reciting the magic formula, a beam of flame rose from the tips of his fingers and flew towards the evil ghost.

The flame was extremely scarlet. After the firelight appeared, the temperature in the entire stone room became much higher.

The evil ghost stretched out his hand and took out two little ghosts from the shackles of the seven-treasure copper coins and blocked them in front of him.

"Ao!"

A scream came, and the flames did not hit the evil spirit, but hit the two little ghosts in front, and the two little ghosts were instantly scattered.

However, after the flames passed by the little ghost, the last remaining fire burned the evil ghost's right hand.

"Samadhi True Fire, do you think it's so easy to deal with." Jiang Li looked at the evil ghost with a smile, his face a little pale.

It was too hard to go down the mountain this time, and the Taoist qi has not recovered well.

The evil ghost screamed in pain and grabbed two more little ghosts and swallowed them directly. The other little ghosts were also scared and howled.

At this time, ghosts and wolves howling in the stone chamber made people's scalp numb.

Jiang Li naturally couldn't let the evil ghost continue to swallow, so he rushed over.

The evil ghost knew that Jiang Li was not easy to deal with, so he pulled out two little ghosts with one hand and went straight to the exit.

"It's not that easy to run!"

Jiang Li chased the evil ghost again, leaving Zhao Ting trembling with the oil lamp in his arms. He looked at the remaining twenty little ghosts opposite him, wanting to cry without tears.

"Jiang...Master, no, Master, no, no, uncle, what should I do?"

Although these ghosts seem to be silent now, what if they run out?

However, Jiang Li ignored him at all and chased him out directly.

Zhao Ting's mind became hot and suddenly remembered Jiang Li said that as long as he held the oil lamp, there would be no problem.

He silently held the oil lamp and stared at the little ghosts opposite him.

Outside the ancestral tomb, the executioner held up his machete when he was executing his execution and carefully guarded the stone gate.

"Big brother, do you believe this too?"

While there was no movement inside, Uncle Jia San asked.

The executioner looked fierce and evil, but his voice was surprisingly delicate.

"The master doesn't know that if you do our job, you have too many killings, so you will naturally understand some of this. Don't underestimate my knife. Our family's three generations of single-handed knives are all in this industry. This knife was passed down by my grandfather." The executioner smiled slightly, a little silly, "I know why the Taoist priest asked me to come because of my identity and the knife I used. My execution knife has a very strong evil spirit and can suppress ghosts."

"Dao Jiang is young and has a delicate mind."

Uncle Jia San nodded and finally understood Jiang Li's plan to let the executioner guard the stone gate.

PS: Everyone, is there anyone? Give me some votes or a squeak, why do you feel like you are playing stand-alone? I burst into tears, oh ~
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