Chapter 437: Beat the evil spirits

Chapter 437 hits the evil spirits
The old monk flashed a hint of helplessness, and his hands were together: "Amitabha, Lao Nai practiced the spell, is to demons the demon, not to show off..."
"Masters don't say that there are ghosts in the Snowfall Pavilion. The Master will find them out. If they are removed, they will be demons and demons. How can they be sold? Or, the masters can't find ghosts, they can only wait for ghosts to come out. Then deal with it? Such a spell is a bit passive, but it is not like the method of sorghum." Murong Xue interrupted his words casually, and there was a little teasing in the cold eyes.
The old monk had no choice but to sigh: "The donor does not have to use the radical method. Lao Na can find out the ghost. Since the donor wants to see the ghost, Lao Na is like the donor!"
The old monk folded his hands in the direction of the falling snow pavilion and slowly closed his eyes. He recited a string of vague Sanskrit. The Sanskrit became more and more fast, and the faster he read, the clearer the night sky suddenly burst. The yin wind, the freezing cold, the body trembled, could not help but fight a few cold wars...
There was a faint white mist in front of the falling snow pavilion. Two voices of a man and a woman passed along with the yin wind: "Why am I dead..."
"I still have my life..."
The screaming screams of chilly screams, the strangeness, the screaming, the scalp numb, the back of the chill, the stiff look up, looking in the direction of the falling snow, I saw a man and a woman from white The fog came out, their long hair was scattered, their eyes were red, their faces were green, their hands were long with black nails, and their wedding dresses were red and bloody, like a ghost from the hell.
Hey, we are scared by this horrible scene and we have forgotten how to react...
"Oh... still my life is coming..." The female ghost yelled and screamed, slamming out his claws, and slammed the past toward a recent cockroach...
For example, when the dream wakes up, he screams: "Ghost...help...help..."
"I am so good to die..." The male ghost also shouted sullenly, the red body fluttered in front of a donkey in the blink of an eye, and the long nails dug toward the blind eyes...
"Ah...help...help..." He was full of horror, screaming and screaming, and even running forward with a roll of crawling, a smell of urine filled the air...
Hey, we are awakened, screaming and fleeing: "Ghost... Ghost... Help... Help..."
The whole scene was instantly messed up!
The old monk's eyes were dignified and screamed: "The obstacles are broken, and the rest is hurting." The fingers pointed out two ebony-colored beads, and the evil spirits hit the male ghost, the female ghost on the back.
The male ghost, the female ghost screamed, and abandoned the sly in front of him, oh, turned around bit by bit, slamming at the end of the cold, waving long black and black nails, fierce and savage toward the old monk stabbed the past ......
"The obstacles!" The old monk screamed, and two ebony beads were shot, and the male ghost and the female ghost were on the chest. The male ghost and the female ghost flew two or three meters away and fell heavily on the ground. Screaming through the clouds, screaming through the clouds: "Ah!"
Hey, we have stopped, and I look far away, I saw the male ghost, the female ghost turned his head bit by bit, hating the old monk: "Smelly monk, even nosy, we Both husband and wife will send you to hell!"
Male ghosts, female ghosts fly and jump, screaming at the old monk, the old monk is also two ebony beads shot, hit the couple ghosts, repel them a few steps...
Hey, let's look at the eyes and adorture the eyes: "The fierce couples are not the master's opponents..."
"Yes, yeah, it’s been miserable by the master..."
"The master is amazing..."
The sigh of praise is passed into the ear, and Murong Xue sneer at the lips, what awesome? It’s just a little trick to hold two beads and a monk, and it’s boring than a child’s family.
However, the old monk's acting is good, and the two ghosts are also very good, the scene rendering is also very good, she is standing here, just like watching a 3D version of the ancient ghost movie, just, in the ghost movie When playing ghosts, Tao Mujian, Huang Fu, black dog blood and so on have all kinds of props, all kinds of tricks, this old monk knows to use those two small beads, boring, boring, too boring...
"Master, it's not early, you don't have to grind it anymore, hurry up and solve these two ghosts." Murong Xue casually urged, an impatient look: such a boring trick, she I am not interested in watching it again...
The old monk's face was gloomy and cold, and looked coldly at Murong Xuedao: "This girl, these two ghosts are dead, and their grievances are extremely heavy. Lao Na must first dispel their grievances and arrest them again..."
"You said directly, you can't solve them in a short time, why should you say so euphemistically!" Murong Xue casually snorted, scornful and clear.
The old monk’s face is dark and the ink is dripping, cold and cold:
The two ghosts are very deep, and the oldest must be at least half an hour to solve them. If the girl wants to solve them immediately, let’s go out in person. ......"
"The shot is shot, you let it go!" Murong Xue said coldly, and walked quickly to the old monk, pushing him to the side, the wind came over, the red man floated in front of Murong Xue, stretching The long black nails, stabbed towards her...
Murong Xue snorted and shunned the man’s attack sideways. He hit the back of the man’s back and knocked the man down to the ground. Murong Xue raised his foot and looked at his back. The pain slammed, the scream of the male ghost screamed through the clouds, and rang through the clouds: "Ah... help!"
The female ghost screamed and screamed, glaring at the red eyes, and the fierce rushed over.
Murong Xue disdained and scorned, hit the female ghost's chest, and took her back in the gap. She grabbed her long hair and slammed her cheeks. "Oh!" The sound of the slap in the air, the sound of the sound, the female ghosts crying and screaming, and screaming again and again.
丫鬟: "..."
嬷嬷: "..."
Is that really the two of the master's mouths, the incompetent grievances, the horrible lovers?
The male ghost lying on the ground struggled hard, but he still struggled to get rid of Rong Xue’s trampling. The female ghost tried his best to wave his arms, but he couldn’t touch Murong Xue’s shreds, his cheeks were burning, and he was almost unconscious, and his mouth was also Filled with a thick rust smell, her eyes chilled, suddenly pulled out the hidden long sword, the sinister Chao Murong stabbed the past...
(End of this chapter)