"Somehow, I don't understand what you are talking about" these teenagers were dissatisfied.

Especially the beautiful girl in the crowd who had been tortured by Xiaodudian's skirt was even more staring, crossing Xiaoman's waist and saying:

"You are funny again, toss everyone, right?"

I'm so confused, don't these people see the gray-haired old man?

This is too horrible, he has a cold lump all over his body, and said:

"Can you not see him? Right in front of me, an old man with hollow eyes, a sword stuck in his head, and black blood flowing..."

"Unscrupulous, scare us in the middle of the night!"

The beautiful girl glared at him, and everyone else was dissatisfied.

"I didn't, oops, ghost!"

Little screamed, the old man got closer and closer, almost sticking to him.

He was full of anger and yelled so loudly, which naturally shocked everyone. In a moment, hundreds of people came here and looked at him inexplicably.

"There really is an old man, the black blood is flowing to his face, why can't you see it?!" The little is not anxious.

In the end, hundreds of people gathered here, pointing and pointing, very dissatisfied with him, because they disturbed their sleep.

"when!"

Little was anxious, jumped up, flicked his fingers on the iron sword lightly, making a clanging trembling sound, and the originally noisy courtyard was instantly quiet.

Everyone was in a daze, and they couldn't help being shocked.

But some people quickly woke up, and someone shouted:

"Who lie to you, do you think you can scare all of us with a blindfold?"

With a swish, Xiao Budian rushed over, and the gray-haired old man naturally followed and blocked the front.

"If you don't believe it, come and feel it." Xiaodudian called.

"I don't believe in evil the least!"

The girl who had been staring came forward, and there were several teenagers at the same time.

In an instant, they felt a piece of ice sculpture. It was bitterly cold and frightened. They all quickly shrank their hands and shouted, "Ghost!"

Obviously they couldn't see anything, but they were able to touch them. This shocked a group of teenagers, and several of them tripped over each other in the process of retreating.

"what……"

The pretty little girl screamed and ran wildly, stepping on a few teenagers who fell on the ground, and ran away in a hurry.

"Amitabha!"

Yang Yu cast a sigh, and stepped directly on the ground, running without a trace. This ghost master is very evil, Yang Yu can not be afraid of the beast, but now it is nothing wrong with this ghost master?

This thing will have fear in everyone's heart, not to mention that there is one in front of him now, Yang Yu can no matter how small, he rushes away.

Little did not want to find Yang Yu, after all, Yang Yu is full of energy and blood, maybe he can restrain this supernatural, but seeing the figure of Yang Yu leaving quickly, Little does not have tears in his eyes...

Reluctantly, Xiao Budian could only squeeze into the crowd, and suddenly let a group of children cry and howl. Many people touched it personally. They were very scared, and they all ran wildly.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were gone, and the place was empty. It was a little daze. It was too fast.

There was a great chaos near this mountain rock, all houses were lit up, and more than 3,000 new disciples were alarmed. Everyone knew about it.

In an instant, there was silence around Xiao Budian, and the people who lived next to Sa Yazi fled wildly, all disappeared.

"Quickly report to the elder!"

The two elders, Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun, were exhausted recently, and so many things had caused them to be devastated and sleep insecure.

It was hard to calm down for a few days, they thought it should be okay, but in the middle of the night, a group of children screamed and shouted under their spirit mountain.

"What's wrong?!" The two felt a sense of powerlessness.

"The elder is haunted, and an old man with his head pierced by an ancient sword, with black blood flowing and disheveled hair appears..."

Shouted the teenagers.

"what?!"

Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun changed their colors immediately, rushed down to Lingshan, grabbed a child's hand, sternly, and asked loudly.

These teenagers quickly recounted their passing.

Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun's faces were pale, their lips trembled, and they were almost fleeing.

"What's the matter with the elder, go and take a look."

"From ancient times to the present, it has appeared every hundreds of years, but if it comes out, many people will inevitably die!"

Elder Zhuo Yun trembled.

A group of children were terribly shocked when they heard it. They backed one by one, each one was very nervous, their whole body was chilly, and their scalp was a little stiff.

Moreover, what people did not expect was that Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun ignored them, but ran away whizzing, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Is there such an irresponsible elder? I will run away first!

"You wait, let's go and invite the seniors!"

Fortunately, the two voices came from the wind.

There is a deep-fried pot here in Shishan, and the ghosts that existed in ancient times have not been solved since ancient times?

What's going on, they bumped into it!

Everyone was afraid and afraid, but they sympathized more with the hapless child. It was obvious that the existence was eyeing him.

Many people took the courage to walk some distance forward, looking at the courtyard, but they couldn't help being dumbfounded. What is this guy doing? What a courage!

After being awakened by the start, Xiao Budian slowly came back to his senses, no longer being afraid, at this time he jumped onto the gray-haired old man and rode on his neck.

Holding a piece of bluestone in his hand, he kept taking pictures, not knowing whether he wanted to chip away the head or break the ancient sword, yelling:

"Return your sword, I will chisel it out for you, don't follow me, it's really annoying!"

At the same time, an old man appeared in the distance, holding a yellow gourd in his hand, filled with chaos.

In addition, the long screams in the distance continued one after another, and the powerful practitioners on the magnificent Baoshan were all shocked. The top of the Butian Pavilion shook, and they went out together and came here.

"Amitabha."

Standing far away, Yang Yu couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only walk up, holding a bone from an ancient bull in his hand, and smashed it along with Xiao Budian.

"The little monk is a Buddhist cultivator, so he should be able to subdue this ghost. The ancient scriptures in the Buddhist school can best restrain the evil!"

A young girl looked at Yang Yu, her eyes gleaming.

"It should be possible. When I see the little monk on weekdays, I always look like a high monk. I guess I can restrain it!"

Several children nodded and looked at Yang Yu expectantly.

Yang Yu and Xiaobudian have been busy all the time. Hearing these children's comments, Yang Yu curled his lips helplessly, and Xiaobudian chuckled.

"Oh, these old men are here, it's really bad."

After ping-pong-pong, the little nodded, and found that animal skins glowed, ancient horns flickered, Fujiki Fanxia, ​​carrying a group of old men flying.

The old man at the front had appeared, named Tao Ye, holding a yellow gourd in his hand, filled with chaos, as if he wanted to contain the world, and came at speed.

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