Zhang Hong looked at the place where the wolf was howling, and his eyes were somewhat unbelievable.Azan汶ro is amplified, he used sorcery to summon the devil, this time can call out what?

The monk's yin is attached to me, and I can see some figurative yin, similar to the yin and yang eyes.

I stared at the wolf howling place, my heart pounding, and felt a mountain top-down pressure.

The forest was dark, and at this time a strange thing crawled out of the depths of the forest.I can only define things, non-human and non-animal, it is snow-white, its face has no eyes, no nose and ears, only a mouth full of tusks of blood.It also has limbs, and it climbs on the ground like a dog, not a dog, like a monkey, and a very strange monkey.

Surrounded by a thick black pneumonic, there is also a ghost ghost, which is caught in it, like a group of black ants behind an ant.

Azam汶ro kept singing spells, the fan was flying up and down his hand, and he jerked his head together, pointing a finger at our village.

The white thing, like a dog, moved its limbs and ran toward us.

I look stupid, I’ve never seen anything like it.Do not look at it snow white, but with an indescribable fascination on its body, it is like climbing out of a mountain.

Zhang Hong was pale, quickly cursed, pulled out a knife, cut the index finger of both hands, put blood on his own eyelids, and jerked the sky.The two fireballs that hold the line of the village, the fire is in full bloom and burns.

The white thing came with a large group of ghosts behind it.Before the fire at the mouth of the village, he did not dare to enter.

Then the ugliness came over and grabbed my sleeve and said, "Let's help him together, or we'll all die here."

I pointed to the white thing and asked what it was.

The Ugly said, “That’s my master’s ghost, the mountain spirit he caught a long time ago.”After the death of the mountain, he used the bones for nearly two years, and refined it into the spirit of life.Now he’s letting go of this, which means we’re not going to die!”

I knew that things were important, and I came to Zhang Hong's side with the ugly and told him to help him with us.

Zhang Hong gritted his teeth: "This old boy is too hard, this is forcing us on the road to the end."It is not you who is dead today, it is me who lives.Hold fast, and I will go back and take my own devil."

He got up and ran to the back of the log cabin, but couldn’t get out.

I sat on the ground with the ugly, I have no other ability, is to recite the heart, this set of Fa has the ability to de-devil, but my ability is too shallow, a little interference to the evil, like the tact of the boots, can not play a great role.

At this time, the white mountain essence with the evil spirits behind them, all jumped on the line.

There was nothing in the boundary, but one left and one right and two lights formed a boundary of the condensation of the underworld, and these evil spirits jumped on it desperately to bite, like destroying an invisible door.

We sat within ten steps of the boundary, and looked across the sky from these yin objects.Watch them come in evil.

My heart is broken, I can't stop, I can't stop, I'm scared.This fear is completely physical, can not be restrained, can not help but shiver all over the body.

Then someone patted me on the shoulder and looked back, it was the young man.

He sat down next to me and said, "Let's stop together."

I frowned, “You’re not a magician, you can’t stop them, they’re coming in soon.”Go back and protect your Jimmy brother."

The young man said, “A few years ago, in a temple in Thailand, there was a dragon-monk who taught me a set of Pali scriptures and was able to calm down.I don't spell, I can't help a lot, as long as I can contribute a little bit."

He sat down beside me, his hands stamped on his knees, read words in his mouth, and began to recite the scriptures.

Strangely enough, as soon as his text came out, my nervousness eased a lot.The young man was immersed in the mantra, and even when he died and died in front of him, he was not moved.

I was shocked by him and understood what he was doing.I calmed down and began to recite the heart again.

Me and the young people only play a supporting role, the real resistance to the evil is ugly, she reached the limit, suddenly a crooked body, a big mouth of blood squirted out.

At this time, the boundary of the boundary began to break, and the whole door was broken, and the black smoke drifted.

There was no block, and the mountain essence outside and a large group of evil ghosts, making a general sound of ghost crying wolf howling, swarming in.

At the last moment, I was not afraid, my heart was calm, and I only thought about one question, what is the feeling of being killed by evil ghosts, will I also become a ghost?

At this time, the wooden door opened, Zhang Hong came out with a black bone urn, he put it on the ground and slowly opened the urn cover.

There is a horrendous thing coming out of the inside, with the wind, and the feet are not stained.Is this the ghost of Zhang Hong?With the help of cherry, I briefly got the yin and yang eyes and could see.

When I was near, I could see what it was, and my whole body was cold.This thing is slightly adult, probably the head of a ten-year-old child, but the eyebrows are adult, I recognize who he is.

It's Shangri-La.

Suban is Zhang Hong's ghost!

I suddenly realized what was happening, and everything seemed to be strung together at this moment.Suban died in Zhang Hong's yard, he knew before he died, he gave up his body, his soul did not disperse into a child, and was actually raised by Zhang Hong.

Later, it may be clear that Zhang Hong had the help of the little ghost of Suban, and his magic was naturally thousands of miles a day, and later got the Sutra of All Things, which was even more like a tiger.

At this moment, the spirit of Suban slowly went to the boundary, and was facing the white mountain essence.When the mountain saw him, he suddenly stopped and was extremely shocked.

My throat chuckled, the mountain is the real ghost of Azam汶lo, who is Azan汶ro, he is the father of Suban!

I looked up at Azan汶ro in the distance, he was also stunned, the fan was not flying, his eyes were fixed on the ghost of Suban.

Suban's yin spirit went straight out of the village mouth, slowly drifting toward Azam汶lo, and drifted until the old man's near.

Azam汶ro even cried and held out his hand to touch the class.Suban's appearance was also particularly sad, and he cried, crying like a child: papa, papa...

Azan汶nlo's old tears crept across and put Suban around.After all, they are a person, one is a ghost, people ghosts, can not embrace each other, just do such a way.

Suban cried, Papa, Papa.He floated up, his head next to the head of Azam Munro, and suddenly he opened his mouth and bit it over the throat of Azam汶ro.

Azam汶ro opened his eyes wide, staring closely at his son, the five senses of Suban moved, biting his mouth hard, and a large mouth exposed countless inverted thorny teeth.

Azam汶ro was an old man, and he did not resist much, his body was soft, sitting on the ground.

At this time, the white mountain spirit led the ghosts back, surrounded by them, the mountain spirit was a little anxious, and wanted to attack the Panban.Azam汶ro waved his hand and signaled that no one should come near.

Azam汶lo, under the frenetic bite of Suban, slowly closed his eyes, pedaled his legs, and never moved again.

The white mountain looked up to the sky, and roared like a wolf howling.It and the ghosts ran into the deep forest and disappeared.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Hong read the text, the class slowly returned, turned into black smoke, and went deep into the bone urn.Zhang Hongchang sighed: "I really did not expect this old man to be the father of Suban, it is really a fixed number in the underworld, and he deserves to die here."

I stood up and looked at the sky on my head, the black fog gradually dispersed, the bright moonlight appeared, and the horror scene of life and death just now felt like an indescribable nightmare.

I walked over and said, “How do you know that Azan汶ro is Suban’s father?”

Zhang Hong laughed: "I now have a mind-set, he is my ghost, just let him out, I know what is going on."Oh, wait, wait, you take that aunt to the front room, and I have something to do."

I let the young man into the wooden house with the ugly, and I looked at Zhang Hong curiously.Zhang Hong came to the village gate, pulled a long firewood knife from the shelf, and then went out of the village and went to Azam Munro.

I quickly went over to see what he was going to do.

Zhang Hong looked at me, and did not stop me, and I came with him to the body of Azam Munro.Zhang Hong squatted on the ground to look at the old man's body, then cut his fingers with a knife, read words in his mouth, and drew characters on the face of the body with blood, not long, full of spells.

He gestured and motioned for me to stand back.He grabbed Azam Munro's hair and waved a wood knife, which was being cut around Azam汶ro's neck.

I was shocked, my throat tightened a little, and I hid behind me.

Zhang Hong split the neck of the body, the neck is muscular tough, can not cut.Zhang Hong still dragged the cut back and forth there.I couldn’t look down anymore and turned around “Wow” and spit out the water.

Not long after, Zhang Hong cut off the head of Azam Munro, and the old man's scattered hair was in Zhang Hong's hand, and his head was slightly left and right.

“What are you doing here?”I am sick.

Zhang Hong said: "You do not understand, the head is the three souls of the seven spirits and even the great spirit, the most spiritual, especially the spell of the superb Azan Master, the skull can be made into a domain Yafa."This time I made a lot of money, not only can I do the occult, I can also be a father and son.