Now the headlights and flashlights are all reimbursed, and they cannot see things. They can't turn on the Yin and Yang eyes. Fortunately, they hold a bunch of incense in their hands and quickly recite the fire bell spell. Regardless of the life and death of the dead, a strong fire light rushed forward. Suddenly, they saw a thick black fog flying towards them. When they encountered the fire, they quickly flew back and screamed with a "scream".

This must be Yingyue Ghost. Since you are afraid of the Fire Bell Spell, it is easy to deal with. There are still a few bouquets of incense in your bag. Today, you can eat enough flames.

I rushed forward a few steps, turned a corner, and saw a black shadow in the dark, slamming the flames on my body. I raised this scent, and another fire light emitted, scaring the dead person to flee forward in panic. Under the reflection of the flame, I saw clearly that it was indeed a female ghost, very different from the tomb owner. She was wearing clothes from the late Qing Dynasty and wearing long scattered hair, but she didn't see anything.

Yingyue Ghost is afraid of the Fire Bell Curse, which is an unexpected discovery, which is not mentioned in Maoshan ancient books. However, even ghosts are afraid of this kind of magic, and it is reasonable for her to be afraid of the Fire Bell Curse.

Shen Bing hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Has it been done?"

"Not yet, you took out a bouquet of incense, do you still remember the fire bell spell I taught you?"

"Remember, it's quite fun." Shen Bing said as he took out a bouquet of incense and held it in his hand.

When has this girl been so fun? I said to her seriously: "If you encounter danger, set fire, do you know?"

"You still need to teach this?" Shen Bing wrinkled his nose.

I smiled bitterly and lit a candle and continued walking forward. The dead ghosts in the ancient tomb were burned out by the fire bell spell. None of them dared to come out and came to the tomb gate unimpeded. The gate was closed tightly, and the corpse-suppressing spell on it was gone. The talisman was painted with authentic Tianma spells. The ghosts dared not touch them, and they must have been taken away by someone.

First, I took out two ghost-squeezing talismans, and put one on each of the left and right doors. I recited the ghost-squeezing talisman. Within three feet of the door, the ghost had no place to stand. Then I pushed the door open with force and made a creaking and heavy sound. In this quiet and weird ancient tomb, it made me feel scared.

A huge yin and cold air immediately emanated from the door, which made us so cold that we couldn't help but have a cold war.

As the steps moved forward, the candlelight gradually tore the darkness open, and the large amount of bones accumulated inside disappeared, leaving only scattered bones everywhere. I felt strange that the bones in the tomb passage were also cleaned up, and I don’t know what to do.

"Didn't you say there are bones everywhere here? Why are there a bit of bone scum? Didn't you be scared last time and see it dazzled?" Shen Bing didn't see the shocking scene. She was very bold and was still laughing at me.

I was about to open my mouth when the door opposite creaked open, and two little heads slowly poked out from the inside. Because the candlelight could not find the other side, he could only vaguely see two black shadows. Shen Bing curiously stretched his head forward. I recited the fire bell spell, and the fire rushed to the opposite side quickly, scaring the two little bastards to retreat.

Now Shen Bing saw their gloomy and terrifying faces clearly, and immediately covered his mouth with fear and hid behind me.

"Are these two little ghosts you mentioned?" she asked in a trembling voice.

I nodded, thinking that the little rice dumplings are not afraid of fire, and they are particularly clever, and it is not easy to deal with zombies. I turned my eyes and thought of a way. I turned around and whispered to Shen Bing: "Sing a few nursery rhymes and lead them over." As I said that, I took out the red rope, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice, stuffed the candle into her hand, and hid behind the door.

"Hey, why don't you sing..." Shen Bing looked at me with a bitter face. I glared at me a few times before flattening her mouth and sang: "The gate of heaven opens, the gate of earth opens..."

Damn, this is the soul-detention curse. Do you want to summon all the wild ghosts?

Just as he was about to go out and exchange for me, Shen Bing changed the lyrics later and sang it in nursery rhymes: "Little boy, come in quickly, a pack of candy, a pack of fruit, a pack of food, a pack of food, a pack of food, a pack of food, a pack of food..."

Uh, what words are made up, but they sound very nice. Looking at the opposite side, the two little heads poked out again, shaking a few times, jumping out "clicking" and falling into the candlelight range. The dark little face was painted with red lips this time, and it was indescribable!

Shen Bing's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth wide and couldn't make a sound. I hurriedly made gestures to her, and then sang in a crying voice: "A group of ducks swam under the bridge in front of the door. Come and count them, 77 and 88..." The singing was about counting ducks, but when I panic, I sang the wrong song later. I almost laughed. Is your family counting?

The two little rice dumplings were listening with their heads tilted, looking attracted. When her singing fell, they jumped forward again and stood two or three meters away in front of her. Shen Bing seemed to be about to cry, turned to look at me, and I hurriedly asked her to continue singing. She curled her lips and sang nursery rhymes again, making the two little rice dumplings fascinated, standing there motionless, and sometimes shaking their bodies with the rhythm of the music.

Seeing that the time was ripe, I sneaked behind Xiao Zongzi and scattered a red rope and put them out of their necks. They were just listening to it, and a stream of black smoke rose up. I immediately tilted my head back and opened my mouth wide. I took the opportunity to raise my left hand and quickly sprinkle the glutinous rice into their mouths.

"Ah...ah..."

The two little bastards screamed in shock and made sharp screams, and my hair stood up all over my body. A stream of black gas emerged from my mouth, like a chimney, staring at two blood-red small eyes, which looked quite scary.

At this moment, a cold and cold air approached and was repelled by me with the fire bell spell. It was Yingyue Ghost who hurriedly escaped back to the tomb. I pulled the red rope tightly, making the little rice dumplings unable to move. As the black air spread, they stopped screaming, gurgling, and fell to the ground and stopped moving.

I pulled out the peach wood sword and fiddled on their heads, but I didn't respond and got it done!

After wiping the cold sweat, I turned to look at the door of the tomb. The lights were lit inside, and the lights were uncertain, and it felt very mysterious.

He turned around and shook his head at Shen Bing and signaled her to come over. She shook her head, her legs trembled there, as if she couldn't walk. I held back my smile and said, "Then you wait here, I'll go in first."

"No, wait for me." She hurried over.

The door was still open, and a cold breath came out, making us feel that it was both terrifying and mysterious inside. When we walked up to us, I opened the door completely with my peach wood sword. I was afraid that a disheveled head suddenly appeared in front of us, with a pair of copper bell-like eyes, almost scaring us to death. Shen Bing screamed and did not forget to recite the fire bell spell.
Chapter completed!