The evil ghost is coming
Midnight has arrived, and the most yin-qi moment of the day has arrived.
The sound of the soul-calling bell echoed in the mourning hall. Master Yang closed his eyes solemnly and shook the soul-calling bell again and again.
The incense to summon the soul has been burned out, and a strange smell permeates the mourning hall, making people feel depressed.
Ye Shu knew that there was nothing he could do to stop it, but he had to reduce Master Yang's success rate.
He couldn't help shouting: "Master Yang, have you got it? The yin energy is very strong."
He shouted suddenly, and Master Yang's body trembled, obviously disturbed. But he didn't respond. He still closed his eyes and shook the bell, ignoring Ye Shu.
Ye Shu looked around and saw gusts of cold wind. The fruits in the mourning hall were blown down and rolled to the ground, and the ashes in the incense burner were blown up into the air and scattered all over the space.
Ye Shu coughed loudly, waving the incense ashes and shouting: "I'm going to die of suffocation, how long are you going to keep doing this?"
He was simply a cancer for summoning souls. Master Yang was so angry that he didn't dare to speak or move, so he devoted himself to summoning souls as much as he could.
Ye Shu thought to himself that this old boy had so much determination that he might not be able to destroy his soul-calling ritual without kicking him.
But he couldn't do it himself. Boss Su was monitoring the mourning hall. Once he did it, he would definitely settle the score with him and kill him to feed the dogs.
He turned his eyes, had a plan in mind, and screamed: "Master Yang, a powerful ghost has appeared, right behind you."
He screamed exaggeratedly and wanted to let Boss Su know about it, so that Boss Su would not pursue him.
However, Master Yang immediately knew that Ye Shu was sabotaging the ceremony because the ceremony had just begun and no evil ghosts had been recruited.
He was shocked and angry, but he had no time to deal with Ye Shu, so he could only let Ye Shu scream.
"Master Yang, what should I do? Do I need to start exorcising ghosts immediately?"
Ye Shu screamed and circled anxiously around Master Yang, staring closely at the "empty" ghost.
Boss Su in the monitoring room also thought that a bad ghost was coming, and his face became nervous, for fear of an accident.
The wind in the mourning hall became stronger and stronger. Ye Shu's clothes were blown by the wind, and he could hardly open his eyes.
Master Yang's wrist ringing the bell became faster and faster, and the spells became more urgent. The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was faintly heard in the cold wind.
It was obvious that the soul-calling had reached the most critical step. Ye Shu gritted his teeth and kicked Master Yang on the back: "Master, be careful, the evil ghost wants to bite you, I have to exorcise the ghost."
He kicked so hard that Master Yang was knocked over. He rolled twice on the ground and hit the ice coffin with a loud bang. He was dizzy after the impact and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
But he still closed his eyes and kept still, shaking the soul-calling bell.
Ye Shu was also desperate, he had to stop him from summoning souls.
He put his hands together, pretending to drive away ghosts, and shouted into the void: "How dare you, little devil, to make a mistake? If you don't do it right away, how dare you pester Master Yang?"
He yelled and kicked Master Yang again: "Stop it, old man!"
Master Yang was leaning against the ice coffin, and he kicked him again. His face was swollen from the kick, and blood spurted out from his teeth.
Ye Shu didn't stop, squatted down and followed up, grabbed Master Yang's collar with one hand, raised his other hand and slapped the big ear off: "Why don't you go away and hug Master Yang's neck? How dare you try to bite him?"
He pretended to be beating ghosts, but he was actually beating Master Yang, and the beating was so miserable that Master Yang's blood continued to surge, his heart was filled with murderous intent, and he was trembling with anger.
Boss Su in the monitoring room was also stunned, but he thought there was really a ghost, so he did not stop it, but looked at it with a serious face.
Ye Shu raised and lowered his hands and slapped Master Yang more than ten times in succession, which made his own hands hurt.
Master Yang was extremely strong, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was holding on without opening his eyes or resisting, just ringing the bell.
"You evil ghost, you want to bite Master Yang's hand to see if I don't kill you."
Ye Shu cursed again and slashed at Master Yang's wrist with a hand knife.
He used all his strength. If he hit with this knife, Master Yang's wrist would probably hurt, and it would be difficult to ring the bell.
Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Master Yang suddenly opened his eyes, retracted his palm, and kicked Ye Shu over.
"Who are you to dare to stand in my way? How brave are you?"
Master Yang stood up and shouted, he stopped ringing the bell, and the soul-calling ceremony was over.
Ye Shu knew that there was no way to hide it, but since he had beaten Master Yang for so long, his summoning would probably not be successful.
He turned around and dodged. Master Yang was shocked and angry, and was beaten into a pig's head. He couldn't let him go. He shouted angrily and rushed towards Ye Shu.
At this time, it was as if the gates of hell were opening, countless sinister winds were blowing up, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves rushed into the mourning hall, shaking people's eardrums.
It was like a tornado blew up in the mourning hall. Ye Shu hid in the corner with his head in his arms. Master Yang's expression also changed drastically. How could he dare to chase Ye Shu? He quickly took off the talisman paper on his body, put one on each palm, and then Hold your breath and dare not move.
A few dark shadows were vaguely revealed in the cold wind, all of them looked ugly, like demons.
Ye Shu was frightened. Seeing that Master Yang did not dare to move, he immediately stopped moving.
However, Master Yang had the amulet and was holding his breath, but Ye Shu didn't understand this and was locked by those ghosts in the blink of an eye.
Ye Shu didn't have time to react, only to feel the strong wind blowing up, and he was suddenly rolled up and slammed to the ground. His back was almost broken on the spot, and he yelled out in pain.
These black shadows are real ghosts. They are unreasonable and directly attack Ye Shu with the dark wind to kill him.
Ye Shu felt like he was a small boat in the strong wind, being tossed around by the dark wind and unable to fight back.
But he was lucky and never hit his head. Although the pain in his back was unbearable, he was not dead yet.
Moreover, the next gust of evil wind swept him directly to Master Yang. How could he miss this great opportunity? He immediately hugged Master Yang, wrapped his hands and legs around him, and refused to let go.
Master Yang's face turned blue, and the sinister wind blew up, blowing both of them away and hitting the ground heavily.
Ye Shu was on top, and Master Yang was on the bottom. Master Yang was hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, his vision was blurred, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
"You damn bitch, I have no enmity or grudge against you, why are you?"
Before Master Yang could finish his words, another dark wind blew up, and the two of them rose into the sky again, and then fell to the ground.
Ye Shu endured the pain and said: "Xiao Yang, just accept your fate. You ghost masters do all kinds of evil and harm God. This is God's punishment for you."
The two took off and hit it again, this time on the coffin. It turned the coffin over, the lid of the coffin fell off, and Xiao Leng's body rolled out.
Master Yang was crying on the ground. While pushing Ye Shu, he reached to the side of the coffin and grabbed his black bag.
The next moment the two of them were in the sky again. When they landed again, Master Yang had already opened the black bag and took out a golden child-like doll from it.
This doll has the facial features and limbs of a baby, just like a miniature Buddha doll.
Ye Shu was startled and immediately thought of Gumantong.
GumanThong is a "holy object" in Thailand. It can allow the souls of children who have been aborted or died in accidents to stay. It is not an evil object in Thailand.
But the ghost cultivators of China are definitely not raising them as holy objects. After all, they are raising ghosts.
Sure enough, as soon as Master Yang grabbed the doll, he shouted: "Kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another black shadow floated out in the endless cold wind, but it looked like a baby. His body was black, his eyes were blood red, and his sharp teeth were exposed, which was really terrifying.
Ye Shu felt an astonishing amount of anger and was horrified.
This baby is the little devil raised by Master Yang. He is so violent that he is afraid of killing people.
He immediately let go of Master Yang and ran away: "Master, I'm joking with you, please put away your magical powers."
Master Yang cursed coldly: "I won't kill you or me."
Before he could finish "I", a sinister wind came and threw him into the sky. The evil ghosts he summoned spared Ye Shu and focused on taking care of Master Yang.
Ye Shu secretly rejoiced and thought he was lucky. But he didn't know something. He was full of yang energy and was the nemesis of ghosts, but Master Yang had very little yang energy. Once locked by a ghost, it would be difficult to escape.
When the baby devil saw Master Yang being attacked by the devil, he immediately rushed over and started biting with several devils.
Logically speaking, this kind of imp is very powerful, but Master Yang is not very skilled and has not raised it for a long time, so the imp is not very strong. Within a few minutes, he was beaten away by the evil ghost and hid in the ancient mantong with a cry.
Ye Shu breathed a sigh of relief in the corner, seeing Master Yang being thrown up and down by the ghost, it was really miserable.
He shook his head and sighed: "Look, I told you that you will be punished. This is God's punishment. I can't help you, so I'll leave first."
He ran away quickly. If he didn't run now, how long would it take?
As a result, he just walked to the door, and the glass door opened by itself. Boss Su appeared with a livid face and a gun in his hand.
Ye Shu hesitated, raised his hand and grinned: "You may not believe it, I just want to go home to get some props first, this wave of ghosts is too powerful.":