On winter nights, in rooms without heating facilities, the colder the more people dare not move.

Dinan and Chengye's body have internal strength to protect the body, which is very comparable to people and will not be cold.

The two older boys Dong Shuyu and Xiwang were still able to withstand it. They curled up and hid in the corner, staring at the burning candles in the southeast corner.

Only Qingbei was so cold that she was still scared. She kept fighting with her upper and lower teeth, so she clenched hard, but the more she gritted her teeth, the more she shook. Unfortunately, Chengye had to let her stick to her. The two of them leaned against the wall to the west and sat on the ground, staring at the quietly burning candles at the same time.

As time passed, Chengye, who was so tired of closing his eyes and resting, he simply took time to take a nap.

Qingbei thought Chengye was always on guard and gradually relaxed his nerves. Just after she yawned, she suddenly saw the half-burning candle placed in the southeast corner shaking suddenly. The next moment, the candle suddenly went out.

Qingbei gently pushed Tu Chengye. Chengye woke up the moment the candle was extinguished. He felt Qingbei's nervousness, but wanted to exercise her, so he continued to pretend to be still sleeping on the surface, but in fact he was carefully sensing the ghost's movements.

Just when Qingbei felt something was wrong, the center of the room, from virtual to solid, slowly appeared from virtual to solid in the air. A man in a raincoat, whose wet hair was hidden in the sleeve tube, holding a bloody hammer.

Qingbei widened her eyes and opened her mouth wide. She frantically slammed Chengye with one hand behind her back, held a piece of talisman paper in the other hand, held it tremblingly in front of her, and recited the content of the talisman in panic: "The fighters are all... formations... formations..."

I forgot about panic...

The ghost suddenly floated in front of Qingbei with a bloody smell, with a pair of violent and blood-covered eyes, and looked vigilantly at the talisman paper in Qingbei's hand with fierce eyes.

Qingbei held her breath and looked at the ghost in front of her in horror. Her face was full of pits and protrusions. The uneven beard around her black and purple lips extended to her chin. A long and broken mark on her jaw made people frightened.

Chengye, who was closed on the side, couldn't help but frown. The ghost was extremely resentful, which made his body much more solid and clearer than that of ordinary ghosts.

Chengye felt that Qingbei could not hold it back anymore. Her body subconsciously leaned back, but there was already a wall behind her, so Qingbei's feet kept rubbing on the ground, but it had no substantial effect.

At this moment, Qingbei finally let out a woman's scream, "Ah--"

The scream made people feel creepy and suddenly alarmed the three people in other rooms. The three of them rushed here as quickly as possible.

The male ghost was frightened by Qingbei's scream and shrank backwards. He stood up behind him. His violent aura was defeated. He swung the hammer in his hand and smashed it at Qingbei. Chengye pulled out the golden disc that had been held in his hand and blocked Qingbei with lightning speed.

"Bang" - a sound from a cymbal that resounded throughout the room, and the ghost was shocked by the sound and flew backwards.

Chengye put away the gold disc, got up and stole the horse, raised his hands up, raised his arms, and the "卍" character in the palm of his hand lit up, Chengye growled: "The net of heaven and earth!"

The golden light of the word "卍" flew up, and the roof, walls and ground of the entire room were quickly covered with a layer of gold.

The ghost was a little panicked when he saw the golden color. He smashed the hammer hard on the golden light on the wall. The hammer suddenly burst into smoke. The ghost retracted his arm in pain and looked viciously at the inheritance of the arhat under the golden light.

Just when Chengye used the six realms of reincarnation palm technique, the second palm - the net of heaven and earth, to imprison the ghost, several people from other rooms rushed into the room, and Xiwang helped up the frightened Qingbei.

The few people who opened their eyes all saw a layer of golden light faintly condensed into a large net, attached to the roof, walls and ground of the room.

Everyone was attracted by the golden net and the ghost floating in the air with a little anxious expression. Only Chengye noticed the big net woven by the golden light with some fear, and Di Nan who had not stepped into this room.

Chengye knew that it was the demonic energy in Dinan's body that made her hate the golden light that was so powerful that she didn't expose it. He turned to Xiwang who came in and said, "Xiwang, this is considered to compensate you for your meal. He is trapped by me now. Whether he can accept him depends on your ability."

After listening to Chengye's words, Xiwang, who was eager to try, handed Qingbei over to Dong Shuyu.

Dong Shuyu took Qingbei out of the room, stood with Dinan at the door, watching the situation in the room.

"Thank you then! After I catch it, I'll invite you to have a midnight snack!" After saying that, he faded his smile and took out a small yellow gourd the size of a palm from his pocket. He drew a Tai Chi Pisces diagram in front of the ghost's position. His left hand was condensed at the bottom and his right hand was on the top. He recited the mantra: "The ghost is dirty, don't move his body. Stay!"

The ghost seemed to know how powerful this kind of mantra was. When Xiwang was chanting the mantra, he quickly moved his body so that Xiwang could not accurately aim at his position. As a result, it really worked, and he actually avoided the scope of the mantra.

"Remain again!" Xiwang's gourd pointed, but the ghost flashed again. Then he looked for it again, but found that the ghost disappeared in front of them.

"Oh?" The moment Xiwang's shocked and suspicious voice settled, the ghost flashed behind Xiwang, swung the hammer in his hand, and smashed it at the back of Xiwang's head with a bloody storm.

Everyone shouted, "Be careful!" Xiwang realized that the ghost was behind him, and hurriedly jumped forward, twisted his body in the air, his hand shape did not change, and a spell like a tilt jump shot, finally settled down to the ghost who wanted to smash his head.

Xiwang landed on the ground, stood up quickly, pulled out the gourd lid, shouting: "Check!"

The evil ghost turned into black smoke and was instantly sucked into the gourd. The moment Xiwang covered the lid, Chengye's golden net also quietly disappeared.

Xiwang raised the gourd in his hand, and a great sense of accomplishment arose in his heart. Just as he was about to make a speech, the gourd in his hand suddenly vibrated violently, and there seemed to be a collision sound inside.

Xiwang's hand felt numb, the gourd fell to the ground, the lid was thrown open, and the black smoke instantly rushed out of the gourd's mouth, and a low laugh rushed towards the door.

Relying on the door, Qingbei, who was about to cheer, he abnormally quickly sacrificed the talisman paper that he had been holding in his hand, and quickly recited the spell: "All those who are fighting in the army will move forward in an array!" The talisman paper came out of his hand like a life, and hit Black Smoke unbiasedly. The black smoke suddenly turned into a human form. The talisman paper was just slapped on the head of the male ghost. The talisman paper was like a dart, nailing the male ghost to the wall at once. The stapled ghost was like a puppet looking dumb as if it was a wooden chicken, motionless.

Xiwang quickly picked up the gourd on the ground and pointed it at the ghost who was nailed to the wall and said: "Come!" The ghost turned into black smoke again and flew towards the gourd with the talisman paper.

The black smoke was sucked into the gourd, and the talisman paper was put on the gourd. Xiwang hurriedly twisted the lid carefully. He did not dare to show off again, so he carefully put the gourd away.

Looking at everyone's sneering and blamed eyes, he shrugged mischievously and stuck out his tongue.

Qingbei held the door, and although she was still trembling, she felt much more relaxed. Xiang Xiwang raised his chin and said proudly: "How about it, my talisman is better than the fixed curse. Master Xi, how do you thank me?"

"Hehe, if I hadn't just taken off the gourd, you wouldn't have a chance to show your spell, but I, Master Xi, have you ever been stingy? I will treat you as paying my tuition fee."

"You have a conscience." Qingbei smiled.

Dong Shuyu walked into the room excitedly, clapped his hands hard and praised sincerely, "Xiwang, you are so cool this time. You actually turned around and jumped back! You are so awesome!" After saying that, the style changed and imitated the way Xiwang saw the ghost corpse last time, saying exaggeratedly: "I used a curse when I encountered the ghost corpse last time, but I found that I had no use of it. I was so scared that my legs were almost peeing! Although I didn't succeed in the first two times this time, I was really handsome in the end."

"I didn't look like what you said last time. I was almost scared. It was all the smell of those ghost corpses, which made people breathless!" Xiwang recalled the dense ghost corpses, and was still a little palpitations.

(End of this chapter)
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