Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

During this period, Cai Zhengqing paid close attention to Su Chen.

He had heard all the things that had caused a sensation in Chunming Street.

Marriage with ghosts, collecting ghost babies, rich women choosing daughters-in-law...

The more he knew, the less courage he had to ask for advice.

He always felt that he had been a clown for so many years.

But the key was that he had to continue to be a clown, otherwise, he would not have money to eat.

Alas~

He was about to die, why was he thinking about these things?

Cai Zhengqing turned his head back blankly and stared at the tungsten filament lamp on the ceiling.

Can you give me a quicker way to die? I don't want to starve to death.

I don't want to experience the experience of being hungry when I was a child again.

Just when he was depressed, there was a slight noise from the dark coffin. Cai Zhengqing was startled and stepped back subconsciously, staring at the coffin in horror.

Not only him, but the others also looked at the coffin vigilantly.

Zhang Qiang didn't dare to nag Zi Gu anymore. He subconsciously hid behind Cai Zhengqing. After thinking about it, he stood in front of Cai Zhengqing again.

"Master, don't be afraid."

Cai Zhengqing: "..."

He glanced at Zhang Qiang and pulled him back.

"Go to the back and don't block my view."

Behind the iron door of the basement, Li Mingyang looked at the old man with a mustache nervously: "Master, is there really any hope for my little brother?"

The figure of the old man with a mustache twisted under the light, and then he chuckled.

"Whether he can be saved depends on whether your master is capable. I heard that some sects have forbidden techniques that can bring him back to life. If they cherish their lives, they will definitely save him."

Li Mingyang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists when he heard this.

He cursed in his heart: Damn it, isn't this just letting us leave it to fate? You are my little brother's master!

He still forced a smile on his face and said respectfully: "Master, as long as my little brother can wake up, we in the Li family will all follow your orders in the future."

The old man with a mustache snorted.

"What? Do you still dare to have second thoughts?"

Li Mingyang's body shuddered: "I dare not."

"Remember your identity."

"It's just one of our dogs."

Li Mingyang almost crushed his finger bones.

"Master, we understand."

The figure of the old man with a mustache twisted a few more times, almost dissipating: "Okay, you watch this side carefully, you don't need to send them food and drink, it only takes seven days, after seven days, you can withdraw."

"Yes, Master."

The figure of the old man with a mustache slowly dissipated.

In the villa more than a hundred miles away.

The old man with a mustache pinched his mustache with a proud look, looking to the east, as if he saw the sparkling sea through the mountains.

"As long as seven days, those people will definitely die."

He laughed.

"Although the three-headed dog is gone, I will be able to raise another hairy zombie soon."

Recalling the last time he took great pains to select a corpse in the hospital to raise, and was injecting evil spirits, but the evil spirits were inexplicably sucked away, the old man with a mustache was furious.

Cuicheng seemed to be incompatible with him.

It was fine that the first corpse raising failed, but the three-headed dog that had been cultivated for many years was also killed.

Thinking of this, the old man with a mustache panicked for an unknown reason.

"Hiss~"

"Will the person who killed the three-headed dog also be locked up?"

But soon, he shook his head again.

"Impossible!"

"If he was there, how could the basement be so quiet?"

"Yes, everything is under control."

Except...

The old man with a mustache looked at Longshan from a distance.

The damn dragon vein was clearly polluted by the dragon's eyes, how could it give birth to a spirit? If you want to kill the dragon again, you have to find the spirit, troublesome!

Su Chen held the brush and moved quickly on the yellow paper. When the last stroke fell, the Taoist power on the yellow paper flashed and returned to calm.

Wang Haitao's eyes lit up.

The talismans drawn by Su Tianshi and Liu Xian are very different.

Although the talismans drawn by both of them have a faint green light, Liu Xian's talismans can clearly feel his breath, while Su Tianshi's talismans have a very pure and clean green light.

The key is that even if it has not been used yet, Wang Haitao can feel the power contained in it, which is at least five or six times that of Liu Xian.

It is worthy of being Su Tianshi who can set up a lightning formation.

Su Chen put down the brush, stood up and looked at the houses.

He had seen 21 people in three places through the thick black evil spirit when he glanced at it before.

Now looking again, the evil spirit is still pervasive.

However, in a toilet next to it, the light yellow divine power is looming.

Zi Gu is here too.

Just as I guessed, the mountain gods have geographical restrictions on absorbing incense. It seems that Zi Gu's range of activities is also limited. Can't leave the toilet too far?

However, Su Chen remembered that Zi Gu had descended once before to punish Cai Zhengqing, so this time she didn't descend. Was it because of the obstruction of evil spirits, or was there another reason?

These random thoughts stayed in Su Chen's mind for only a moment and soon dissipated.

Zi Gu was kind to him. If he really had doubts, he would just ask directly.

The most important thing at the moment is to break the illusion array formed by the evil spirit.

Su Chen is familiar with dealing with evil spirits.

Wang Haitao held Yueyue for Su Chen and followed him, watching him place the gold pieces around the house with his own hands and throw down the yellow talismans one by one.

Director Zhou and Zhang Ming also followed, and everyone kept silent tacitly.

Foot of the mountain.

Lin Jingchun drove past the checkpoint and was stopped by Ah Qing.

Just as he lowered the window to say hello, the long-haired young man in the back seat suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?"

Sanyu stuck his head out of the car window and stared at the sky suspiciously.

Lin Jingchun also looked carefully.

Nothing surprising.

Cuicheng has been so gloomy in recent days.

"Someone is triggering thunder." Chang Yu narrowed his eyes and quickly opened the car door. Before Lin Jingchun could ask again, he flashed and was already four or five meters away.

After a while, he jumped up the mountain road and disappeared.

Ah Qing's eyes widened: "This, this, this, this..."

Lin Jingchun laughed dryly: "Master, it's normal to be a bit mysterious, right?"

"Yes, is that so?"

Lin Jingchun, who had already experienced the magical effects of the Peace Talisman, Mantra, and Diamond Talisman, had a calm expression on his face. Seeing this, he was no longer in a hurry to drive. He grabbed Ah Qing, who was anxiously going up, and handed him a cigarette. He lit it, took a puff, and slowly exhaled. A puff of smoke.

"Be patient and don't be impatient."

"Master takes action, but it won't be of much use if we go up."

"Besides, isn't Captain Zhang sitting at the top?"

Ah Qing blinked and finally took a puff of cigarette.

"That's right, Master Su is up there, everything will be fine."

Lin Jingchun, who was lazily leaning against the car door, immediately put out his cigarette after hearing this: "Master Su is here too?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

Ah Qing's answer was a sound of accelerator.

What's wrong?

Then there must be something good to watch.

"Boom!"

When Lin Jingchun's car turned a corner on the mountain road, thunder sounded in the sky, and at the same time, a bright light flashed.

In the basement.

Cai Zhengqing's back was almost pressed against the wall.

An old man with a gray beard and a blind old man were standing on the left and right beside the dark coffin. The other four people were scattered around, and they all worked together to cast spells.

The coffin lid was pushed open a crack by a pair of purple hands. The nails on those hands were sharp and sharp. Cai Zhengqing subconsciously touched his neck.

If this thing hits your neck, you will definitely die.

Fortunately, these people are not a fraud gang, nor are they just showy, they have some real ability.

At this moment, the black energy permeating the purple-black claws was confronting the green light.

However, the brightness of the green light is gradually fading, but the black energy is steaming. Soon, the purple-black claws will gain the upper hand.

No wow!

You must hold on.

Otherwise, the claws will dig out my heart.

The next moment, the blind old Taoist suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Like a chain reaction.

"Puff puff puff~"

The sound is endless.

Cai Zhengqing: "!!!"

I'm a crow's mouth!

Seeing the coffin lid suddenly being lifted open, just when Cai Zhengqing was trembling and thought that I was about to die, a bolt of lightning passed through the ceiling and struck straight down, hitting Zihei's claws.