The windows on all sides shook, and the little wild ghosts outside all opened their mouths, roaring and knocking on the windows.
There was also a commotion at the door, as little wild ghosts crowded in from the door, and many more little wild ghosts came directly through the wall, surrounding Aguan and Atai.
Auntie didn't say anything, she just laughed.
"Old witch, don't underestimate me!" Aguan shouted loudly, took out the white flame talisman and recited the incantation. The silver light shone in all directions, and white flames struck like meteors.
The whole living room exploded with bursts of light, and the little wild ghosts swarming into the room made Bai Yan jump around in panic. Since Atai is more proficient in writing talismans, the power of the white flame talisman seems to be more powerful, almost as powerful as the white flame talismans that Tai Sui put into the Fu Ling cloth bag at the beginning and exploded half of the ghost bride's body. .
Artai was not idle either. He grabbed a pair of talisman folded with a demon-suppressing talisman and a pair of iron chopsticks tied with talismans. He threw them in all directions using what he thought was the most handsome posture.
Agu swooped down to grab Aguan's back. Aguan dodged twice, but Agu kept diving to catch him.
Aguan was startled, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it. Suddenly he thought of a clever plan, and when Agu flew down to grab his shoulder for the fourth time, he deliberately slowed down his movements to let her grab his shoulder.
As soon as Agu's hand touched Aguan's shoulder, he saw bursts of black thunder flashing out of Aguan's arm. He screamed and it was too late to let go. The black thunder followed Aguan's arm and turned up Aguan's arm.
"Ha, you didn't expect it!" Aguan shouted, grabbing Agu's arm and sending a bigger wave of black thunder. Agu couldn't move, and black smoke exploded all over her body.
Aguan showed no mercy at all, and sent the Ghost Crying Sword smoothly, stabbing into Agu's abdomen.
I saw Agu howling, falling down, paralyzed on the ground and struggling, her figure slowly changed, turning into a pale wild ghost that looked similar to the little wild ghosts around her, and she was already dead.
Aguan stared blankly as the wild ghost corpses on the ground gradually turned into ashes. Suddenly his face changed drastically and he shouted loudly: "This is not Agu, Atai, we have fallen into a trap!"
Atai once saw Agu in the bamboo forest during the battle against Emperor Shunde, commanding the generals and generals. At this time, after hearing Aguan's shouts, he immediately woke up and took out his nunchucks and waved them around. , rushed towards the door, shouting: "Do it! This is to lure the tiger away from the mountain, go back, go back!"
Just as the two of them rushed towards the door, the door slammed shut.
Aguan rushed to the door and yanked the iron door handle, but could not open the door. Instead, he heard a very noisy and loud chirping sound behind the door. Only then did I realize that it was the little wild ghosts who knew the power of the Ghost Crying Sword and worked together to hold the iron door open, preventing them from going out.
"They are stalling for time, let's go quickly!" Aguan's head was pounding, and he finally understood that this party was just a pretense, but in fact it was a trap to capture them.
"Aguan, let's jump out of the window!" Atai yelled, and cast out another burst of spells. He shook his coat, grabbed a stack of small paper figures from the inner pocket, and then chanted a spell loudly, folding the top paper of the stack of small paper figures. People start to float. Artest came to the window, placed the dancing paper man on the window sill, and shouted loudly: "Boy, hold on tight!"
After hearing Atai's instructions, Aguan immediately understood what Atai was going to do. He quickly followed up, holding the Ghost Weeping Sword and hitting the window, breaking the glass.
Atai grabbed the paper figurine, and the string of paper figurines was flying in the air. The hands of each small paper figurine were holding each other tightly, holding each other, and floating in the air. Artest grabbed one of the pieces and stepped onto the window edge. Aguan also jumped on the window edge and also grabbed one of the paper figurines.
"Is this stable?" Aguan asked.
Artai tied the paper manikin around his body twice, then around Aguan's waist twice, and replied: "Sure!"
The little wild ghosts that were approaching to kill were all crushed by the flying Ghost Crying Sword.
Seeing no movement, the little wild ghosts who were blocking the iron gate also walked out of the wall one after another. When they saw Aguan and Atai were about to jump out of the window, they all flew over angrily.
Aguan and Atai looked at each other, jumped down from the twelfth floor.
"Wow──" The two of them were holding on to the string of paper figures in the air. They fell very fast, and suddenly the top of them came loose. The paper figures that were holding on to the edge of the window were torn to pieces by the little wild ghost.
But the paper man string did not fall, because each paper man on the paper man string is holding a person with one hand, and the other hand is free to grab randomly, grabbing the wires hanging outside, framing the window sills of other floors, or It's a protrusion on the wall. Thousands of paper figures exerted their force together. Although they were still falling, their momentum had slowed down, and instead they were like a giant centipede climbing on the wall.
Aguan and Artest breathed a sigh of relief, and the string of paper figures continued to slide down. On the second floor, Aguan had untied the paper figures and jumped into the flower garden below. Artest also jumped down when he approached the first floor.
"The old witch is so scheming!" Atai shouted angrily, and he and Aguan ran outside desperately. All the little wild ghosts around them chased him. As soon as they got close to Aguan, they were stabbed to death by the spinning ghost crying sword.
"Xiangxiang's possession is also a bait. Agu has long known that the kid will be caught by us!" Aguan roared bitterly, realizing that the whole night exploration building plan was so smooth, it turned out to be a trap.
This is Agu's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
"Okay, okay, just let the old woman come!"
In the old temple, after Aguan and Atai left, the sixth wife snatched back the broom and dustpan from the Fuling Bag ghost hands who were rushing to sweep the floor, and cleaned up the filth on the floor.
Fu Ling Budai did not retreat, but still hovered in the air. The circle became wider and wider, and it flew past Liu Po's head several times.
"Ouch?" Sixth Po was a little strange. She stretched out her hand and waved the cloth bag and said in surprise: "What are you doing? Aguan is not here, you are rebelling!"
The sixth wife knew that there was a fierce evil spirit hidden in the bag. When she saw the bag scurrying around fiercely, she was really worried that the evil spirit inside had escaped.
The cloth bag gradually stopped spinning, and the three ghost hands stretched out stiffly, pointing murderously toward the door.
"Eh..." Seeing the strange appearance of the cloth bag, the sixth wife turned her head and looked outside the temple door. Then she vaguely felt that something was wrong. The evening sky was filled with a little dark red mist.
The mist dispersed and condensed in the air.
The sixth wife smelled something evil.
"Drink-" the sixth wife shouted, dropped the dustpan in her hand, but still grabbed the broom and ran into the room.
"Little sister, little sister──" Liu Po patted Xiangxiang's face and shouted hurriedly: "Little sister! Xiangxiang!"
Xiangxiang was drowsy, so Liu Po woke up and didn't know what had happened.
"Little sister, grandma will take you to grandma's house to drink chicken soup!" Sixth Po shouted, and without waiting for Xiangxiang's reply, she pulled her out of bed and held her by the hand.
A dark figure flashed by the wooden window of the room. When Liu Po looked at it, she saw that the dark figure was a wild ghost covered in blood.
As soon as the wild ghost saw Liu Po looking at him, he immediately disappeared again.
"Hmph!" Sixth Po took long strides, led Xiangxiang out of the room, carried two bundles, and handed the bamboo basket with paper figures on the wooden table in the main hall to Xiangxiang and said, "Help grandma carry the basket. ,good!"
Xiangxiang looked confused and couldn't say a word, but she obediently picked up the basket and followed Liu Po.
The sixth wife reached out and took out a few talismans from her bag, recited a spell, stuck it on the broom handle, and strode out of the old temple. Fu Ling Budai followed closely behind Liu Po accompanied by the strong wind.
A sound of chanting mantras came from nowhere, with a sad and sharp tone.
"Old witch, you have so many tricks!" Liu Po shouted angrily and led Xiangxiang towards the winding alley.
Several wild ghosts were lying in ambush in the alley, and when they saw Liu Po appearing, they quickly pounced on her.
There were some big one-eyed ghosts squatting on the eaves in the alley. They were the one-eyed ghosts that Aguan met in the tin house. They turned out to be Agu's minions, and they also followed the wild ghosts to attack Liu Po.
When the sixth wife saw the wild ghost coming, she immediately waved her broom to resist. Fu Ling Budai quickly took the lead and killed all the wild ghosts with his pale ghost hands, scratching apart all the wild ghosts he killed.
The big black ghost's hands also bombarded him from left to right, knocking away the one-eyed ghosts one by one.
Seeing that there seemed to be a wild ghost ambushing deep in the narrow fire-proof alley ahead, Liu Po had no choice but to lead Xiangxiang and turn around.
Festive music, the sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of firecrackers came from another alley.
A group of children appeared at the other end of the alley and divided into two lines. The eyes in the left row only have whites and no pupils; the eyes in the right row are completely black and have no whites.
They all seemed to be only about ten years old. They were holding flower baskets in their hands and running towards this end laughing.
