The dancer’s hauntingly oozing eyes turned blood red and "all retreated"
"Dancer? Jie Jie … I didn’t expect you to come back. At the beginning, that old guy chose you but broke our jar … Now you are welcoming us out? "
"Go out?"
Liu Yu burst out laughing and then slowly rose from the ground.
"whew!"
A ghost king was furious. "It’s not your turn to talk."
It once again tackled Liu Yu’s neck and was about to buckle to his neck.
"get out!"
Liu Yu’s imposing manner was masculine, and she spit out a word with great yang energy.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ you who are you!"
The ghost king quickly withdrew his hand and let out a scream.
"What person? You are not qualified to know. "
Liu Yu cold hum a ghost tube was hung by him and dialed the cover, and then rushed out of several chains from the inside.
The audio and video of chain friction is from the funeral of hell, and several ghost kings are collected as soon as they are in.
"I’ll tell you who I am when I go back."
Liu Yu satisfied put away the ghost tube.
"What about these?"
The dancer returned to normal. If it weren’t for Liu Yu’s hand, she would follow those demons in minutes.
……
There seems to be more than one tank in this soul lock cabin.
"I have an idea." Liu Yu walked into this soul lock cabin and sat cross-legged. "You temporarily retreat to the channel."
Although the dancer didn’t know what Liu Yu was going to do, she left with the corpse.
"Yao Yao Da made a’ great statue of the curse’"
Liu Yu put his hands together like an old monk.
"Ding made the successful decision into the host’s mind"
Liu Yu’s eyes opened like a watchful eye, and the runes of gold characters were spit out from his mouth.
"Buzz ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
The wind roared around him, and the golden letters wrapped around him, making the temperature in this cabin extremely hot.
All yin qi disappears quickly in that instant.
Then the mantra of Buddhism was recited by Liu Yu, and it was as loud as a thunderbolt.
"Hum! Well! Wisdom! Seeks! Yeah! Sa! Column! De! "
As soon as the word came out, the cabin was immediately enveloped by the Buddha’s light.
The dancer hid behind the corpse and blocked her ears. She dared not stare at the Buddha’s light and listen to Liu Yu’s mantra.
"Knock, knock ~ ~ ~ ~"
There was a commotion around the ghost jar.
A series of’ click click’ to see the bottom of the ghost-raising jar has cracked.
Finally, all the ghost tanks exploded one by one.
Not counting the ghost king in the jar, just a ghost-raising jar system requires life and can reach tens of millions of calculations
The cabin, which has just come clean, has become lively at the moment, and the ghost cry can be described as mourning everywhere.
Liu Yu got up. He was surrounded by figures, and ghosts couldn’t get close.
"so heavy resentment"
It is found that most ghosts die in vain, and their grievances are very heavy, which makes them have very strong attack power.
Liu Yu casually looked at all kinds of deaths in the past, but she didn’t know if there was any death.
Except for a few ghost kings, even the spectre in red, the spectre in yellow, the spectre in purple and the spectre in purple can’t be counted 3.
It would be a sin to let them out.
For example, if so many ghosts run out and run wild for an hour and live, Nanling city will be completely turned into a ghost town.
"Jie Jie ~ ~ ~ ~ What do you want to do?"
Before a ghost king, he feared Liu Yu’s Buddha’s light, but his black eyes were full of evil light and his teeth were full of hatred.
"Say I’m not a Taoist" Liu Yu pointed out that it was wrong to face so many ghosts, that is, the Taoist priest at the master level was weak when he came.
However, he talks a lot.
Pretend to be forced. How can you make a living without pretending to be forced?
The ghost king was puzzled, so he asked a sentence, "So … Who are you?"
"Good students in the eyes of teachers and good children in the eyes of parents in the 21st century, lovely flowers in the great motherland"
Liu Yu told the truth that none of these things are relevant.
He got goose bumps when he heard that pure Sao nian 2.
But pretend … What about these details?
What the hell is this ghost king talking to?
"Let me ask you, don’t force me to recite the mantra to make you cross over. Are you all willing?"
Liu Yu looked at the sky fooling around with his hands folded like a fallen fairy, and poured out like a flood.
A hundred ghosts fear
"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I did something good. Can you give me a pack to force value? Just a few hundred thousand, or millions? "
There was a poor sound, and then there was a wind in it
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