When she was excited, she got goose bumps all over her body. She screamed Shen Bing and was about to run forward, but was pulled by Grandpa Taizu.

"Don't be busy with it." Grandpa Taizu stretched his little head forward, his face looked quite nervous, and a pair of small eyeballs were spinning around.

Sweat, I almost lost my mind again. Youdao is concerned and he is confused. Seeing Shen Bing, he doesn't care about anything. He tried his best to calm down and carefully checked the few people sitting in the group of corpses. Except for Shen Bing, I know all these people, Yan Xinyi, Zhao Chengshi, Ling Peiqiang, and Tongxuan is also there. I can't figure it out. He is fine on the big stone, why do he have to run back to the pool to die? There must be something wrong with his brain.

I was surprised that I didn't see Boss Gu. This man was very mysterious. He was seriously injured and lived in the hospital and disappeared strangely. Now he was also seriously injured and was rushed into a pool to escape the devour of the Hell Kao. I have to admit that he has quite strong personal abilities.

Their appearance was just like when Tongxuan was spit out by the Hell Flower King at that time. Maybe he was frightened and was cursed in the flower's belly, so he was confused. It doesn't matter if he is stunned, as long as he is still alive.

Grandpa Taizu looked at me for a long time and made a gesture to me, asking me to turn the headlight behind the corpse group. There was a large hole with a diameter of more than meter on the ground, and it was gurgling with water, emitting wisps of white smoke, drifting forward with the wind. Needless to say, I guessed that this must be the source of the Hell King, and the corpses were sent out from here.

It's the second uncle. If I go over and urinate inside, I'll probably have to blow up the nest. The solution is simple and stupid, but it's very correct to deal with this situation. Whether the problem can be smoothly passed, the weakness of Hell Kao must have precautions.

"Damn the ghost stake." Grandpa Taizu stared at the hole and said to me.

I was stunned and said, "This place is full of yang energy, not a place to raise corpses. Isn't it harmful to me, the ghost friends?"

"I'm confused, the inner yang circle is not the yang pole, but suppresses the yin energy and allows organisms to survive. The trapped dragon beach is a chain of things, with the inner yang and the inner yang wrapping the yin, and the bones are still the place of Yin evil. Killing ghost stakes in the Sanwu Gate can avoid corpses and suppress the evil energy of the Hell King of Flowers, which cannot be leaked. It will be much easier for us to save people." Grandpa Taizu stared at his little eyes and explained to me.

As soon as he said this, I understood. I quickly took out the small white flag and called out the pointed ghost, Lin Mengxi and Xia Muchun. After telling them about the matter, I specifically told Xia Muchun that he must not make trouble, otherwise everyone would die. Xia Muchun assured me that he would not pull out the stakes even if he died this time.

While Grandpa Taizu was holding a compass to determine the Sanjin Gate, I asked her and Lin Mengxi quietly, for not helping Mao’s pointed ghost. Lin Mengxi curled his lips and stared at the pointed ghost and said, “You ask him, we were going to help, but before I recovered, Mu Chun and Sanya were a little scared, so he sarcastically and ridiculed him, bragging about one of them, and we didn’t have to be cowardly. So we went back.”

The pointed ghost shrank his head and pretended not to hear it. He walked away in shame. What do you mean by this kid? You are really a slut.

Grandpa Taizu set his position and let the three of them take their place, punch their bodies into the ground, revealing the three ghost heads, which looked particularly weird and terrifying under the light.

As soon as the ghost stake was finished, the splashes in the hole were surging upwards fiercely. The sound of water was about to be sprayed out, which made me feel a cold sweat in my palm. If I could not keep the root of the Hell Flower King, the three of the pointed ghosts might be counterattacked.

Grandpa Taizu is quite experienced. He reached out to pat my thigh and told me not to be nervous. Sweat, his small head can only reach my thigh when he lifted it up. You said that you asked me to call Grandpa Taizu, but I really couldn't pull this face.

The water splash was like the boiling water that had bloomed, and I was frightened by the sound of the water splash. After a long time, I saw a black head slowly poking out of the water splash. My heart tightened. This thing was the black shadow that pulled Yan Xinyi down at that time. What was this?

The head and face of this thing seemed to be covered with black paint, and it looked bare, with a pair of particularly thief eyes constantly turning back and forth.

Grandpa Taizu pulled my pants hard, and I hurriedly squatted down and let him lie on my ear and whispered: "Paper-stacked man."

I immediately understood what it meant. I wanted to attract this dead thing like catching a pointed ghost. So I opened my backpack, took out a plastic bag, and half a piece of blank yellow paper. Grandpa Taizu had already found a red rope from my bag, walked forward with his waist and more than ten meters, made a trap with his front end of the red rope, dug a hole and buried it under the soil.

At this time, the paper man had folded it and was about to bite his finger, but he was taken away by him, spitting on the finger, and painting it on the paper man's head. He pinched a spell and chanted the spell, and the paper man jumped forward and ran away.

Damn, it turns out that you can use blood without blood, and even saliva. Is it because Grandpa Taizu left one hand and didn't pass it down, or is it because I, the elder of the eighth generation, remembered it wrongly, which made me bit my fingers every time using this thing.

"Put another paper man." Grandpa Taizu stared nervously at the dead thing that had already poked out most of his body.

The origami man was not simple, so he folded another one and handed it to him. I guess he was afraid that this dead thing would be too cunning and not easily deceived, so he released an extra boy. But I was wrong. This time, Grandpa Taizu bit his little finger, which made me feel a little distressed. He applied the blood on the head of the paper man, pinched the spell, and the paper man in his hand burned.

Seeing that the paper man burned his fingers, he didn't let go. I thought to myself, can your little finger hold up? Grandpa Taizu tried harder on the burning paper man, and the flames suddenly disappeared with the unburned paper man. Then he looked at the paper man who jumped out two or three meters and suddenly became bigger and thicker, becoming a child of the same size as him, full of flesh and blood, and looked like a real child, turning a pair of black eyes and jumping forward.

I couldn't help but open my mouth wide, and my chin almost fell off. My friend has been in the industry for almost five years, but he didn't even know that the boy's curse could be so magical. Such a vivid boy would probably be hooked away.
Chapter completed!