Food anchor teaches you how to raise ghosts

As the bell rang, there was a slight vibration in the air, as if an invisible wave was pushed from afar.Xia Chun felt suffocated for a while, patted the kid's butt and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, if you want to cry, just bury your face on my shoulder."

In fact, the kid was calmer than anyone else, from the beginning to the end, he didn't show a trace of fear, and spent most of his time staring at Xia Chun's face.

Mengmeng took a few steps back and whispered, "Why is the ghost monk coming again? What exactly is he trying to do?"

Feng Yuzhi pursed his lips tightly, and a shadow shrouded his handsome face.He protected the distinguished client behind him, and made three sets of seals at a dizzying speed: "The ghost monk and the female ghost must be coming for the sealed thing."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang", and there was a violent impact in front of the dilapidated temple door facing the main hall, which made Mengmeng jump off the ground in fright.

"The temple door is wide open, why is there a knocking sound?"

"Air shock wave?!"

"Is there a back door? The anchor runs quickly."

"Maybe little brother Onmyoji can get rid of the shame!"

The two temple gates were tilted from side to side, so naturally nothing could stop them.But Feng Yuzhi just set up three barriers with seals, which are respectively at the gate of the temple, the gate of the main hall and the gate of the apse. Although they are invisible to the naked eye, they can stop the evil spirits.The impact just now was the sound of the ghost monk trying to come in, but was bounced away by the barrier.

Mengmeng said tremblingly: "It is said that the Great Barrier of Wanlun Mingwang in Tu'e Temple was destroyed because a Buddhist monk fell into the devil's way. That Buddhist monk must be this ghost monk, right? They have been dead for thousands of years. , are you still so obsessed with the sealed thing?"

Feng Yuzhi stared at the door and said: "Just like people who practice are attracted to places full of aura, evil spirits are like moths to a flame, they will be attracted by things that emit magic. The legendary Buddha's mind is not righteous. , failed to guard the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, walked on the crooked way, self-destroyed his innocence, and was ashamed of the Buddha. However, he died before he cultivated the way of magic. I think there is still a trace of resentment in his heart, and he wants to get the sealed thing no matter what. Turn into a demon."

While talking, only the ringing of the bell outside was heard, and the vajra subduing magic pestle in the ghost monk's hand suddenly hit the barrier of the temple gate, a piece of golden light shattered amidst the loud bang, and then he walked in unhindered.

Feng Yuzhi's Adam's apple rolled: "The first barrier has been broken."

Xia Chun pointed to the sealed thing: "Since he wants this thing, just give it to him."

Feng Yuzhi refused righteously: "If he really uses this thing to cultivate and become a demon, wouldn't it add a disaster to the world! A cultivator should take it as his duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and he must not threaten the common people... "

There was no movement behind him, Feng Yuzhi turned his head to see that Xia Chun had already carried the child and led the client into the apse.

Feng Yuzhi shook his head and sighed lightly, not thinking about it like ordinary people.He stood firmly in front of the sealed thing, and cast another spell to strengthen the barrier.

As soon as Xia Chun and Meng Meng stepped into the apse, they heard a crashing sound from outside.If the sound had any substance, it compressed the air and exploded, making the walls crackle, and even the stone pillars in the apse where they were located made an overwhelmed cracking sound.

Xia Chun poked his head out and shouted: "Mr. Feng, come in quickly, he will leave as soon as he gets what he wants, you don't want to risk your life for this."

The second barrier was crumbling, and Feng Yuzhi was so focused on casting that he didn't have time to respond.He felt that he lost face in the previous battle, and seeing the ghost monk reappeared, he couldn't help thinking of surrendering him.The barrier can not only keep Sneaky out, but also weaken his spiritual power, and it won't be long before he can no longer maintain his human form.

Just thinking about it, a strong force rushed over, knocked Feng Yuzhi down in the chest, and knocked him to the ground.The second barrier was also destroyed by the ghost monk, and the whole hall shook accordingly, and the centuries-old mud and rotten wood fell like rain.

Xia Chun hugged the little ghost in his arms tightly, and retreated together with Mengmeng. When he was worried about the situation outside, a figure in embarrassment ran in staggeringly.

"Mr. Feng, are you okay?" Mengmeng hurriedly supported Feng Yuzhi and asked with concern.

Feng Yuzhi's face became even uglier, and he glanced at Xia Chun and said, "It's okay, it's just that I was injured before, and I can't do what I want. Forget it, let him take the sealed thing, and when I go back to heal my injuries, even if I catch up with you in the future At the ends of the earth, the spirit of this ghost monk must be scattered."

Xia Chun gave him face: "That's right, if you keep the green hills there, you won't be afraid that there will be no firewood."

The three of them quieted down, but the ringing stopped abruptly. Presumably, the ghost monk was studying how to break the seal and take away the big tree.

Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Your Lingyuan Pavilion game is too difficult. I can't solve this puzzle. I really won't play it in the future."

Feng Yuzhi's shoulders trembled: "Miss Meng...does she want to give us a bad review?"

Meng Meng comforted: "No, no, Mr. Feng also tried his best."

Xia Chun admires the rescuers of Lingyuan Pavilion more and more. He is still worried about bad reviews from customers at this time. What a lofty state of dedication and dedication.

At this moment, the kid in his arms suddenly said, "Here we come."

Before Xia Chun was surprised that the little ghost was not dumb, the third barrier caused the entire space to shake and tremble as if it had experienced an earthquake. The three people's feet were unstable and they were all knocked to the ground.

The ghost monk went around the stone platform and came to the entrance of the apse, and the vajra subduing magic pestle hit the barrier one after another.

Xia Chun covered the kid's head and shouted: "Didn't you say that he came after the sealed thing, why did he come after him again!"

Feng Yuzhi didn't wait to stand up from the ground, stretched out his hand and sacrificed five white talismans, which were pasted on the four corners and the center of the barrier respectively.There was a flash of white light, and a stream of light covered the barrier like a water curtain, even the ghost monk's appearance was illuminated.

Even after breaking two barriers, the ghost monk was also restrained by the law of yin and yang. The faint blue light around his body gradually turned into black air, and the outline of his previously thin and strong figure became increasingly blurred.

After several collisions, the ghost monk's figure completely collapsed, turning into a bloody ghost mist.Accompanied by piercing ghost howls, a gust of stern wind struck like a sharp knife, scraping on the wall, even the five talisman papers were cracked, and the corners were curled.

At this moment, Mengmeng yelled loudly, and a wooden beam fell from the roof, hitting Feng Yuzhi who was struggling to support.Xia Chun grabbed Feng Yuzhi by the collar and dragged him aside.

"What exactly does he want!" Mengmeng squatted in the corner to protect her head and face, shouting in horror.

Feng Yuzhi couldn't answer either. When he encountered resentful ghosts and evil spirits, he always burned them into black smoke with a few talismans.

The ghost fog became thicker and thicker, and the howling sound echoed in the entire space. The talisman paper pasted on the barrier ignited sparks, and turned into ashes in an instant.Seeing that the ghost monk was about to break through the last barrier, Xia Chun suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and shouted to Feng Yuzhi who fell to the ground: "Female ghost, he wants that female ghost!"

The first time the ghost monk appeared was when Feng Yuzhi captured the female ghost.Now that he came here, he was obviously not interested in the sealed things, and he only wanted to attack the three of them, and it was very likely that he came for the female ghost.

Feng Yuzhi asked blankly: "What does he want that female ghost to do?"

Xia Chun pulled out the Xianyuan soul lock bag from Feng Yuzhi's arms, and threw it towards the barrier.The dark red brocade bag collided with the barrier and was immediately sent flying.

Feng Yuzhi: "It's useless, the bag contains ghosts, and unless it is carried on a person, it cannot pass through the barrier."

The shattering noise was shocking, Xia Chun frowned and put the kid down, and said softly to him: "Don't run around, follow this little white-faced brother."

The kid looked at him indifferently, not knowing what he was thinking.Xia Chun picked up the soul lock bag on the ground, took a deep breath and rushed towards the barrier.

The barrier prevents death but not life, he got into the ghost fog without feeling any hindrance.The faint red light licked his skin like a tongue of fire, and an invisible pressure suddenly squeezed him until his bones creaked.

He gritted his teeth and threw the soul lock bag out against the severe pain raging from the inside out. The bag hit the sealed thing and bounced to the ground, but Ghost Mist didn't respond.

Li Gui had already lost his sanity, wrapped in Xia Jun and attacked the barrier again, amidst the crackling noise, Xia Jun felt as if something was broken in his body, his consciousness was flickering like a dilapidated lamp with a faulty circuit, holding his breath in It can no longer be lifted up the trachea.

Ears roared endlessly, his face was wet and sticky, Xia Chun felt blood vessels burst, and blood spilled everywhere.He unconsciously grabbed forward, completely out of survival instinct, knowing in his heart that he couldn't catch anything, but he was caught by a hand unexpectedly.

He raised his head in astonishment, a dark golden glow floated in front of his eyes, and the remaining thousands of black symbols on the sealed object all fell off at some point, revealing the golden body.

A tall and slender man appeared out of nowhere in front of him. He was dressed very strangely, as if he had traveled from a distant time and space, and he looked like a unparalleled hero in the game. A slender golden tobacco rod, and a ghost-headed bird with a menacing face standing on his left shoulder, contrasted sharply with his breath-taking and stunning face.

What's even more peculiar is that the man's naked/exposed skin, even the neck and cheeks have tattoo-like golden stripes, which are dazzling golden in the black air emitted by the ghost fog.

Xia Chun suddenly recalled the scene he saw in the water, the flowing golden patterns overlapped with the painted gold on the person in front of him.The moment Xia Chun met the man's eyes, Xia Chun felt even more inexplicably familiar when he looked at those amber eyes.

Under extreme shock, he didn't notice that his body no longer felt pain and his breathing became smoother, so he just muttered dumbfounded: "You are..."

The man had long hair like a waterfall, lazily draped over his shoulders. Hearing this, he lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Xia Chun's ear, "Crabs are delicious."

Summer alcohol instantly petrified.The ghost bird screamed, flapped its wings, picked up the brocade bag and flew back to the man's shoulder. The man stretched out his hand, and the brocade bag fell into his hand.

The ghost fog shrank suddenly, as if extremely furious, it turned into ink-like darkness and blackened the entire hall.Fleeing into the void all around, the feet felt like walking on an abyss, the thinking of the three big living people was frozen, beyond words, only the man calmly put the cigarette stick to his mouth, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Although evil spirits are hateful, ghosts and demons also have feelings. I don't understand their grievances, how can they be resolved." The man's tone is lax and manly, his voice is low and magnetic, and the ending is a little hoarse, which makes people tremble.

As he uttered the last word, the white mist changed in the air as if consciously, and a faint green object emerged from the darkness.