Chapter 355: Ghostbusters (ten)

Uncle Hua San was stunned by his sudden move. He watched the little Taoist banging the door anxiously. He quickly asked:
　　 "What happened inside?"
　　 "Don't know! Lao Zhang will help me hit the door!"
　　Uncle Hua looked at his sweating sweat anxiously, and panicked in his heart, wouldn't it really matter! He stepped forward and hit the door with the priest.
　　 One, two, three...
　　 Just when they were going to continue, the door opened suddenly, the two of them confiscated for a while and fell into the door together.
　　 The village chief looked at the two expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"
　　The little Taoist climbed up from the ground. He looked around the village head, looking left and right. His eyes showed surprise. Is it okay?
　　 "Brother! Are you okay? Why shouldn't I call you?"
　　 "I fell asleep just now."
　　Uncle Hua was relieved. He grabbed the little Taoist and said:
　　 "This little leader is very powerful and can help them reincarnate. I have already done rituals in the village just now. Brother, do you want to do one for San Niang and sister-in-law."
　　 The village chief did not answer, but walked into the house with a lonely face.
　　 followed, and the priest walked into the house before he saw Ajin sitting on the chair well. He could not help but relieved.
　　 "How? Are you afraid of me doing something?"
　　Ajin looked at his worried appearance and knew his thoughts after listening to the sound of the door he just hit.
　　Because of the presence of others, it was not convenient for the Taoist priest to answer the question, so he only had to hear A Jin's words.
　　 The same is true in fact. Since Ajin entered the house and saw the village head, the resentment in her body seemed to be ignited, desperately wanting to come out.
　　Ajin doesn't press, she only needs to show a little energy. These resentments are like a mouse seeing a cat, and immediately shrink back, which is more useful than she desperately pressing on.
　　 The head of the village did not speak. The atmosphere in the house solidified, and with the white damask hanging in the house, the little priest could not help feeling a suffocation.
　　Only Ajin Diao Erlang's legs were tilted, and he didn't care.
　　 It took a long time before the village chief spoke.
　　 "Can you see them?"
　　The little Taoist shook his head: "Can't see, they are not here now."
　　 "I want to look at them, okay?"
　　The little Taoist shook his head again: "No, people and ghosts have different paths, and they cannot cross the line."
　　 The village chief fell silent, and Uncle Hua took the tears from his eyes, and he prayed:
　　 "Little master, just take a look, just take a look! I used to say haunted and haunted, didn't anyone see it, and it didn't look like that, I beg you, let your brother take a look."
　　The little Taoist shook his hand away: "Haunted is what they voluntarily showed up for you to see, people can't go to see ghosts."
　　Uncle Hua grasped the keyword accurately: "They can show up voluntarily, then you can talk to them!"
　　 The head of the village also raised his head, and a hint of hope appeared on his sad face.
　　The little Taoist gritted his teeth and said, "Then I will try it, first I have to find them."
　　 Uncle Hua has a smile on his face:
　　 "Okay! Okay! I will prepare the materials! It will be ready soon!"
　　 The little Taoist glanced at A Jin and turned to walk outside. He looked at the unhurried back of Uncle Hua San and said to A Jin who was following him:
　　 "Don't you show up?"
　　 A Jin Piao came to him, turned around with his clothes, and bent down to get closer to him.
　　 "How did it happen? How does it happen? Don't scare them all to death?"
　　 "If you don't show up, don't show up, you get up!"
　　 Ajin stood straight and looked at the distance and said:
　　 "You still find my mother first, you can't figure it out, don't expect me."
The village chief in the house is still in a state of trance, not paying attention to the behavior of the little priest in the courtyard.
　　Uncle Hua said quickly, and really quickly.
　　 But within ten minutes, he was ready. He called the village chief and the priest to go to the village together.
　　 The little Taoist looked at the people on the third and the third floor and was startled. How could this battle be more scary than before.
　　 It was originally heard that the Taoist priest wanted to inspire San Niang and her mother. All the people in the village came, and their lives were all given by San Niang, even if they were baby babies.
　　 The young priest asked the village chief for the hair left by San Niang and her mother, and it was barely feasible without hair clothes.
　　 He put the two men's hair on two pieces of rune paper respectively, pinched the chanting mantra in one go, and deserved to be the one who had recruited with the villain boss. He was extremely capable of learning, but he could stand alone for only a few days away from his master.
　　 As soon as the spell fell, the rune paper burned fiercely, and two green smoke flew out of the rune paper.
　　 One pointed in the direction of A Jin, the other floated far away.
　　The little Taoist took back A Jin's strangling and took it back. Everyone was puzzled. He explained:
　　 "They are too far apart, let's go one by one."
　　Uncle Hua quickly asked: "Then what did you find first?"
　　The little Taoist shook his head: "I don't know, see if she will come, maybe she won't come."
　　'S method is relatively soft. He needs the ghost to have a certain sense of autonomy. Knowing that someone is calling her, if she doesn't have the autonomy, she won't know it, or she doesn't want to come if she knows it.
　　 The little Taoist was not speaking, just waiting quietly, and everyone calmed down.
　　 Perhaps it was really good luck for the Taoist priest, and a black mist drifted from a distance soon. The little priest saw the dark mist and knew that it was not a good thing. The mother of San Niang really resented her.
　　The little priest inadvertently looked at Ajin behind him, and Ajin looked back at him.
　　 "Look at me, what you hired yourself to solve!"
　　The little Taoist dare not talk~EbookFREE.me~ But it does not prevent him from swearing in his heart, is this not your mother? Don't you care? !
　　 As the black smoke gets closer and closer, when the little Taoist sees her appearance, she cannot help feeling sad and happy.
　　 Sadly, her resentment is really strong, and the good news is that she is not a ghost.
　　 Everyone just felt that the weather was starting to get colder, chicken skin was on the body, and a wind was blowing around. There was no need for the priests to say they knew it was coming.
"who is it?!"
　　 asked the village chief anxiously.
　　 "It's a wife."
　　 The head of the village was ashamed. He tried to look into the air. He saw nothing but the wind and sand blown by the wind.
　　Acuy felt that someone was calling herself, the breath was very familiar, she came along with the breath, the closer the breath was, the more familiar the breath, and the grievances in her heart were constantly rolling.
　　Taoist swallowed nervously. He took out the mahogany sword, took out the small gourd, and dipped his fingertips on the gourd mouth with a little golden light.
　　 He wiped the golden light on the sword, chanted his words, and waved a sword towards the black mist in the air.
　　The golden sword qi burst out of the air, and the sharp golden sword qi changed into a soft long rope with the Taoist priest's mantra, which tied Acui in the air straight.
　　 While searching for the familiar breath, Suicui was suddenly tied up, and she was unwilling naturally, so she was struggling violently with her anger.
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