"Lan Lan!"

The noble lady threw herself on the girl and cried: "It's all my mother who harmed you. Mom shouldn't force you to go to the grave..."

"Does go!"

At the critical moment, Xu Jia pushed the noble lady away roughly, removed the Buddhist beads on the girl's chest, pinched the lion's hand gesture, recited the calming spell, bit her middle finger, and wrote a blood-red word "Dou" on the girl's plump and delicate chest.

Dou: means brave, courageous, rebellious, and strong fighting spirit.

Coupled with spells and hand techniques, you can stimulate the power of the soul and temporarily resist the ghost evil spirit.

The blood-red word "Fou" was printed on the girl's chest, and the red light shone everywhere, and the girl's body immediately stopped shaking.

Xu Jia dripped a drop of essence and blood on the girl's forehead.

Sizzle...

There was a burning sound.

The green air that soared into the sky immediately stopped spreading.

Master Yun Xiang saw it and was extremely shocked: "Master of donor."

The noble lady was overjoyed: "Master, is my daughter ready?"

Xu Jia frowned: "The ghost is fierce, I just fixed it temporarily."

"Then is my daughter saved?"

"Stop talking, tell me your daughter's name and birth date."

"Bai Lan, August 24, 1991..."

Xu Jia quickly wrote the name and birth date on the yellow table, pasted it on Bai Lan's delicate chest, picked up Bai Lan's soft and boneless body, stretched out his hands, pinched Bai Lan's Dazhui point behind his neck with one hand, and pressed Bai Lan's back waist with the other hand.

These two acupoints are equivalent to the outlet and entrance of the soul. When Xu Jia pinched these two acupoints, the ghost was locked and could not be removed from the body.

But Bai Lan's body is as soft as boneless, and she has a unique charm when she holds it in her hands.

Xu Jia said to Master Yunxiang: "I need a quiet meditation room, no one can disturb you."

"Okay, I'll send someone to arrange it."

The host Yunxiang immediately arranged for a female nun to lead Xu Jia into a quiet Zen room.

The noble lady watched Xu Jia holding Bai Lan intimately and entered the Zen room. She was very worried and afraid that Xu Jia would be indisputable to Bai Lan, so she followed her in and monitored her.

Xu Jia glanced at the noble lady: "Don't doubt people, don't doubt people, you can see that you are a superb person. Don't you even understand such a simple truth?"

The lady's face was flushed and she couldn't be embarrassed to follow in again.

Xu Jia closed the door and locked it, and then he felt relieved!

Bang!

Bai Lan's originally quiet body suddenly broke free from Xu Jia's arms, and her body was suspended in the air and stiff. Her beautiful eyes were filled with cold light, locking on Xu Jia tightly, and a cold evil aura burst into his eyes.

"You dare to attack me, you're such a fierce ghost."

This evil spirit is colorless and tasteless and cannot be seen by the naked eye. Ordinary people will definitely be affected, and their souls will be damaged. In mild cases, dementia will be caused, and in severe cases, the soul will die.

But Xu Jia is extraordinary. Although his magic power is dry, his spiritual sense is still powerful.

He dodged the evil spirit, folded his hands, and made an inner lion hand gesture, his ring finger was bloodshot and red.

He bit his ring finger and a stream of blood spurted out, his fingertips flew in the air, and he wrote the blood-red word "威".

This is one of the nine-character mantras in Taoism, which means communication and the spiritual power of all things, so I can contact you.

The blood-red word "娱" shone with a strange light and rushed into Bai Lan's body, immediately giving Xu Jia the ability to communicate with ghost evil spirits.

A faintly, a ball of black gas condensed in Bai Lan's body.

The resentment spread everywhere, cold and solemn, making people shudder.

"It's indeed an evil ghost. I'm really lucky today."

Although catching ghosts and exorcisms can increase the power of merit and improve cultivation, Xu Jia has his own set of distinguishing rules.

Immortals have good or bad, people have good or evil, and demons have right or wrong.

For example, Brother Monkey is the great monster of Qi Tian, ​​but he is definitely a good monster. Those hypocritical gods are not worthy of carrying shoes to Brother Monkey.

Xu Jia is not a stupid guardian. When he meets a good ghost, he will not only not harm him, but will even make friends with him.

But if you encounter ghosts like evil demons and crooked ways, you would rather kill them than be too bad.

Xu Jia realized the evil spirit aura in Bai Lan's body and immediately became interested in killing.

"This kind of evil ghost is just constantly looking for the host, absorbing the yang energy and practicing until the host dies."

"It is definitely not because of the cause and effect cycle. If you eliminate it, you will definitely have great merit."

"Who are you? How dare you ruin my good things?"

Bai Lan's eyes were cold and fierce, and her red lips outlined a sneer. Her aura was gloomy and her voice was old like a witch: "Yun Xiang, the old nun, was beaten to me and vomited blood. You are just a mortal, but you know some yin and yang techniques, and you dare to cause trouble for me? Are you looking for death?"

Xu Jia was upset: he was actually despised by an evil ghost.

If it were Xu Jia, a thought flashed by, and the evil ghost would be burping. Is it still his turn to be so arrogant?

Xu Jia smiled slightly: "You are right. I am just an ordinary person and I am really tired of living. Come and kill me, don't just hang out."

"court death!"

Bai Lan let out a creepy smile, stretched out her hands stiffly, and rushed towards Xu Jia in the air.

Howling the wind.

The pillar as thick as a bowl was crushed by Bai Lan.

“It’s just right.”

Xu Jia recited a spell, and a Bagua alchemy furnace full of ancient aura appeared in Xu Jia's hands, and magnified it when he heard the wind and hid it towards the evil ghost.

It is the Bagua Furnace of Taishang Laojun, which has the Six Ding Divine Fire, the most yang and the most stubborn.

"Ah, no, it's actually a magic weapon."

The evil ghost screamed in shock and turned around and ran away. The yin and evil aura that soared into the sky was rushed by the Yang Bagua Furnace and dissipated instantly.

"I still want to run, it's too late."

Xu Jia immediately rushed up, hugged Bai Lan's body, pinched the Dazhui point with one hand, and grabbed the kidney point with the back waist with the other, locking the exit where the evil ghost evil escaped.

"Let me go, let me go..."

The evil ghost was hysterical and manipulated Bai Lan's body to rush around, biting Xu Jia's neck hard, and red blood seeped out.

"Get in."

Xu Jia shivered in pain. His bones were too weak and his body was fighting, so he was no match for the evil ghosts at all. He endured the severe pain and recited the ghost-expressing curse. He slapped Bai Lan's soft chest and smashed her into the alchemy furnace.

"Give me your life, please, I'm going out..."

The evil ghost attached to Bai Lan's body let out a desperate roar.

The alchemy furnace is of fire, and it is strong and yang.

The evil ghost entered the alchemy furnace, like a bound prison, unable to move.

"Evil ghost, stop struggling. This Bagua Furnace is a top-level magic weapon. It is your honor to be refined by such magic weapons."

Xu Jia was overjoyed. He didn't expect that the ghost was catching so smoothly, even though his neck was bitten and bleeding.

He has been practicing elixirs for the Taishang Laojun for three thousand years, and has the same energy as the Bagua Furnace, and he uses his fingers to chant a mantra. A fierce fire burned from the Bagua Furnace.

The Bagua Furnace has the highest level of Liu Ding Divine Fire, which can not only refine elixirs, magic weapons, but also refine space barriers.

Sun Wukong's golden cudgel and Bajie's nine-toothed rake were all refined from the Bagua furnace.

It’s a pity that Xu Jia is too weak now, his mana is almost gone, and he can barely control the lowest level ghost flame.

The ghost flame is only 40 degrees of temperature and is not harmful to humans, but the evil ghost cannot stand the destruction of the ghost flame.

Xu Jia activated the spell, and the Bagua Furnace was suspended in the air, spinning wildly, the Bagua Furnace turned red, and the screams of evil ghosts came from it.

A thunderbolt exploded, and a wisp of black smoke emerged from the furnace.

This black smoke is the turbid air of the evil ghost.

"Okay, the purification is successful!"

Xu Jia rushed to the Bagua Furnace excitedly.

A red pill lay quietly on Bai Lan's delicate jade chest, which made him smile and hurriedly reached out to grab it.

Coincidentally, Bai Lan opened her eyes and grabbed his "savage hand"... (To be continued)
Chapter completed!