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With a flash of golden light in his hand, the five gods showed their power, and the suppression talisman was accurately attached to the kid's head!

Everyone in the empty room heard a scream, not like a human voice, piercing the eardrums.

"Back off!" I stretched out my arms to stop Jiang Fei. At this time, the little devil had not completely lost its ability to resist. It had a talisman on its head, and its hands stained with black dog blood were grabbing at the top of its head, but as soon as its pale little hands touched the golden light, Black smoke emitted from the talisman, and it was retracted like an electric shock, causing it great pain.

"Can you actually bear it?" During the live broadcast in Huang Xue's dreamland, I could eliminate the ghost of the female nurse with a suppression charm, but now I can't do anything to a ghost baby who has not yet grown up.

"We must not leave any trace of trouble behind. We must destroy it tonight!" Once this little devil becomes a traitor, it will become even more difficult to deal with, so I made up my mind to kill it.

The kid's screams echoed in the room, and its voice was extremely shrill. The pale skin was burned by the suppression talisman, creating a large black mist. However, under the constant erosion of the black mist, the golden light gradually became dim.

The kid was suppressed to the ground at first, with its chest pressed against the floor, and only its hands could move. But after a while, its legs slowly started to move, and it tried to stand up while holding on to the floor.

"Five divine generals, use this power to suppress all things, as urgent as a law!" Seeing that the situation was not good, I played another suppression talisman and stuck it on the kid's back.

Severe pain was felt, and the ghost stared at me viciously, opening its mouth to reveal its full set of fangs.

"What is it going to do?" I noticed that the kid's mouth was opening and closing as if he was reciting a spell. As time flew by, the Yin Qi floating in the middle of the night was actually drawn to the kid's body, helping it repair its injuries and resist the suppression talisman.

"You actually know how to spell?!" I was shocked. Most ghosts act according to their instincts. Only a small number of those with deep obsessions retain part of their memories. But even among the ghosts with deep resentment, I never I have never seen anyone who can practice magic.

"This ghost baby has a big background and is definitely not a kind person." I calmed down quickly. Now I have a life-and-death relationship with the ghost baby. If I can't kill it tonight, I will definitely pester it every night after it recovers from its injuries. Hold on to me.

"What should I do?" I still have a few talismans on me, but the most powerful one is the Suppression Talisman, and the others are all talismans for attracting wealth, attracting good luck and avoiding misfortune.

"Let me help you!" Jiang Fei entered the house holding glutinous rice and black dog blood, but these things could not harm the ghost baby at all and would only make it more manic.

"Those things of yours are useless. You must have a talisman that is more powerful than the suppression talisman!" I couldn't help but feel anxious. Seeing the golden light of the two suppression talismans on the ghost baby's body shrinking and crumbling, I suddenly thought that I had just redeemed them from the underworld show today. One thing that came: "Destiny Ghost Monument!"

The purpose of exchanging the stone tablet was to give myself a back-up to prevent the fate ghost from betraying me. Now that I think about it, the stone tablet can suppress even the fate ghost, and it should be more than enough to deal with other little ghosts.

"Jiang Fei, go and get the black cloth package I put on the sofa in the living room!"

I stayed in the house while Jiang Fei ran downstairs to get the black cloth package. I first stuffed the jade box into my arms, then shook the black cloth and picked up the heavy stone tablet with one hand.

"Is this what you took out from the bank?" Jiang Fei was a little surprised, but now that the situation was critical, she didn't ask any more questions and helped Ye Bing retreat to the door.

After I took out the Minggui Monument, the ghost baby on the ground showed a look of horror. This was the first time I saw such an expression on its face.

"You also know how to be afraid?" The pair of eyes filled with hatred were now filled with fear. It wanted to escape, but the suppression talisman pinned it firmly in place.

I walked closer with the stone stele in hand. The Fate Ghost Stele was held in my hand, like a heavenly master's seal. On the front, it said "Want the Wind and Call for Rain," and on the back, it said "Dispatch troops and generals." The stone stele was carved very long ago, and the fonts are blurry, and some places are still blurry. There are defects, but this does not affect the Tao Yun of the stone tablet itself, but it has a heavier feeling.

When he walked up to the kid, he was still making his final struggle. The evil wind was blowing around, blowing the talisman. The golden light on the suppression talisman was flickering, and its effectiveness was greatly reduced. It actually showed signs of breaking free.

"The origin of your brat is by no means simple, but in order to avoid trouble, I won't talk nonsense to you." Who was the person behind the scenes who instigated Jiang Chen to raise the brat? And what is their purpose of raising this ghost baby? I'm curious about these questions, but more than that, I'm more worried about the kid getting out of trouble.

"Reincarnate as soon as possible. This will also be a relief for you." I raised the monument with both hands and smashed it against the ghost on the floor with all my strength.

The stone tablet fell into the Yin Qi, and the ancient characters of calling for wind, calling for rain, and dispatching troops came to life like flowing water. The eight characters broke through the Yin Qi in a formation and hit the little devil's head.

"Bang!"

It was like an illusory bubble exploded, the dark air billowed in the room, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves could be heard in an instant.

"Is your soul gone?" I looked down and saw that there were only two tarnished talismans under the stone tablet, but the kid was nowhere to be seen.

After watching it on my mobile phone, I discovered that there was a ghost child with three eyes and four arms at the bottom of the stele. The painting was lifelike, and the ferocious face seemed to be roaring unwillingly.

"The kid was included in the Minggui Monument?" I touched the bottom of the stele with my fingers. It was cold to the bone, and the Yin Qi had not completely dissipated: "This kid looks weird. When I go back, I will ask Blind Man Liu, maybe he can be with the Minggui. A comparable existence.”

I wrapped the stone tablet again with black cloth. I turned around and looked at Ye Bing and Jiang Fei at the door: "I have taken care of the little devil. No one is allowed to live in this room for the time being. Let the sun shine for a few more days, and then invite some friends to gather popularity. ."

After I finished my instructions, I walked outside. The commission had been completed, and there was no need for me to stay here.

"It's almost two o'clock now, why don't you rest here tonight." Jiang Fei chased after him: "Has the kid really been eliminated? I always feel panicked."

"It's your brother who raises the kid. If something happens, you won't be the first one to get hurt." I walked to the door holding the black cloth package, and stopped when I was about to go out. There are some things I think I should say earlier. It would be better to come out: "Jiang Fei, although the red rope of marriage has been cut off, the remaining cause and effect will not be eliminated in a short time. They may still be affecting your judgment, and some of your views on me may not come from Your own will."

"You mean the effect of the red rope of marriage is still there?"

"Who knows? I just hope you can think about it calmly. After all, some people are just passers-by to you." The door opened, and I walked into the night. As for Jiang Fei, who was standing in the villa, what happened? I don't know what I think.

I took a taxi back to Tingtang Road and entered my slightly crowded shop. I took out the Minggui Monument and placed it on the desk on the second floor.

Originally this was an unintentional move, but who would have thought that as soon as the Minggui Monument was put down, a thumping sound came from the lacquered wooden coffin, as if someone was knocking on the coffin wall.

Late at night, there was a noise coming from the coffin, which would cause trouble to the neighbors.

I pushed open the coffin lid with both hands, and a smell of yin and blood rose into the sky. I leaned over and looked, and saw a solitary black eyeball standing in the middle of the red earth.

I took out the eyeball and looked in. There was only a thin figure left in the dark pupils, and the other two shadows seemed to have been swallowed up by it.

I put the black eyeball in the palm of my hand, and the fate ghost inside had grown a lot. It reached out to me, but it was very scared.

This guy may have a special fear of me because I killed his first owner.

The fate ghost hiding in the eyeball kept looking at the fate ghost monument, but when I brought the fate ghost monument closer, it screamed in fear.

After trying several times, I discovered that what the ghost wanted was the ghost baby suppressed in the stone tablet.

"This is going to be difficult. I don't know how to release the ghost baby. If you can get it out, I'll leave it to you." Putting the black eyeball back into the lacquered wooden coffin, I threw the stone tablet beside the coffin. , then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

In my sleep, I vaguely felt a skinny black figure kneeling beside my bed, kowtowing to me three times, and I don’t know anything else.

I woke up naturally after a long sleep. When I opened my eyes, I suddenly found that the Minggui Monument was right on top of the lacquered wood coffin.

I looked at the underside of the stele and saw that the imp pattern with three eyes and four arms had disappeared.