Chapter 25: The body is refined by thunder, the purple-robed Taoist priest has thunder in his palm, and the spirit medium must die first!
"Mom~"

now.

The top of a barren mountain.

Just as Shi Xuan scattered Dou Dongmei's ashes and recited the soul-calling spell that named the person.

A childish voice was then heard from a blood-red coffin.

The voice sounded very weak.

Like a candle in the wind, it will break at the slightest touch.

However, this voice has not spread yet.

The black cloud in the sky, which had been squeezed by the blood thunder for a long time, finally moved at this moment.

Amidst the dull rumble of thunder.

The black cloud, brewing countless blood thunders, began to press down towards the top of the barren mountain at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood mist that filled the barren mountain seemed to sense the crisis at this moment and began to churn violently.

Faintly in the blood mist, one could hear bursts of roars like those of wild beasts.

They were roaring unwillingly, trying to resist the black cloud that was falling from the sky.

But in the next second.

“——Boom!”

Followed by a deafening thunder.

A red electric arc as thick as an arm suddenly fell straight from the dark clouds, with a devastating momentum, and hit the open space near the blood coffin.

The moment the arc falls.

The blood mist lingering on the top of the mountain quickly retreated in all directions like a surging tide.

Wait until the blood mist clears.

I saw a murderous man suddenly appearing at the place where the red electric arc had fallen before.

The man closed his eyes and sat cross-legged like an old monk in meditation.

His clothes were now in tatters.

But on that ashen skin, there was a layer of red electric current running wildly.

Looking from afar.

It was as if countless red earthworms were wrapped around him and were constantly gnawing at his body.

It's just that his body is too hard.

No matter how the blood worms gnawed, they couldn't get into his body.

And shortly after the arc fell.

A girl in a red dress, covered with scars, slowly crawled out of the bloody coffin.

The girl opened her eyes without pupils and staggered to the man.

Perhaps it was because he felt a terrifying arc of electricity running through the man's body.

The girl didn't come closer.

She just stood not far away, looking at the man with her white eyes.

Just watch quietly.

Until half an hour later.

The girl seemed to feel something again, and her thin body trembled slightly.

"Dad, I think I hear Mom calling me..."

She looked at the man and said something slowly, then her body gradually rose into the air and floated down the mountain.

Feeling the loss of my daughter.

Chen Li's tightly closed eyes trembled slightly.

But he didn't open his eyes.

Because of this time.

The terrifying black cloud of blood thunder in the sky was getting lower and lower, and was about to fall on him.

Inside the Li family's house at this time.

Zhang Ling and his team were still trying hard to subdue the ghosts and spirits that were gathering from all directions.

As Shi Xuan's summoning spell continued to spread.

Those evil creatures that were originally wandering outside the city have also begun to appear one after another.

These evil spirits are more difficult to deal with than ghosts.

Especially the black shadow monster, whose ferocity is second only to the one in red.

As long as there is a shadow, they will sneak out without anyone noticing, then possess you, use your body to hurt themselves, or even commit suicide.

Wang Lei almost fell into the trap just now.

Fortunately, the big guy discovered it in time and used his fist stained with black dog blood to directly disperse the black shadow ghost, so that it did not get on Wang Lei.

"Damn, why are there so many evil spirits around Hangzhou? It feels like there's no end to it."

Looking at the ghosts and eerie spirits that were constantly coming in from outside the courtyard, Wang Lei, who had looked relaxed at first, was about to collapse.

He didn't expect that Shi Xuan's soul-calling ceremony would attract so many dirty things.

Brother, today is not the Ghost Festival!
That's enough! "Alas, people nowadays are under too much pressure in life. They jump into rivers or buildings at any time. It's normal that there are so many evil people. Haven't you seen that the business of crematoriums is much better than in previous years?"

Zhang Ling chopped off a white-clothed ghost that was trying to entangle him with his sword, and then sighed.

Wang Lei was about to agree.

But that's it.

Suddenly he saw a red figure floating towards him from outside the yard.

"Shit! It's Red Clothes. How come this summoning ritual also summoned that thing?"

Wang Lei's face changed drastically and he quickly reminded others.

After Zhang Ling and Jiang Chuyi dealt with the evil spirit in front of them, they immediately followed his gaze and looked outside the yard.

When I saw that red dress.

The expressions on their faces suddenly became extremely solemn.

But soon.

Zhang Ling, who possessed the Yin-Yang eyes, discovered something was wrong.

"Wait a minute, why is this girl in red a little girl?"

She couldn't help but let out a puzzled sound.

Wang Lei thought of something immediately after hearing this: "Captain, could this red-clothed evildoer be Chen Qiao'er?"

"It seems really..."

After being reminded by Wang Lei, Zhang Ling felt that the little monster in red looked more and more familiar.

They had seen Chen Qiaoer's photo when they were investigating why Chen Li turned into a zombie.

Although at this moment the little ghost in red looks much more terrifying than Chen Qiaoer in the photo.

But she could still vaguely make it out.

This is Chen Qiaoer.

"This red-clothed monster is quite troublesome. It seems that I can only ask the guardian spirit to possess me."

Ma Wu quickly took out three incense sticks and five yellow talismans with animal images on them from his bag.

Getting ready to light incense.

Shi Xuan's voice came from behind him: "Leave the next matter to me. You have worked hard, you can go back and rest."

Everyone looked at the sound.

I saw that Shi Xuan had put away the soul-calling banner at some point and was now sorting out the offerings on the altar.

Wang Lei was stunned for a moment and asked, "Master Shi, is the soul-calling ceremony over?"

"Well, it's over."

Shi Xuan nodded calmly.

He jumped over the altar and came to Zhang Ling and others.

Because there was no soul-calling banner to guide the direction, the ghosts and wild spirits floating in from afar were now dispersing rapidly.

But those fierce creatures who came near the house had already smelled the scent of human beings and tributes, but they did not leave.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

at this time.

The shadow under Shi Xuan's feet suddenly screamed. A dark shadowy figure actually wanted to attack him while he was distracted.

"court death!"

Shi Xuan snorted coldly.

He raised his hand and a palm thunder was launched.

"--boom!"

A terrifying electric current exploded from his hand.

The dark shadow ghost didn't even have time to fart before he was beaten to death!
however.

Just when Shi Xuan slapped out the palm thunder.

However, Zhang Ling saw a straw-headed man with his birth date and horoscope pasted on his other hand!

And on that birth chart, the three characters "Chen Qiaoer" were clearly written.

Zhang Ling's pupils shrank slightly.

this moment.

She seemed to have figured out some things.

She looked at Shi Xuan in disbelief and asked, "Master Shi, did you deliberately lure Chen Qiao'er here?"

"Yeah, you just noticed?"

A harmless smile appeared on Shi Xuan's lips.

As the words fell.

His palm also slapped Ma Wu's head hard.

"The Northeastern Spirit Horse has some tricks, so you have to die first..."

……

(End of this chapter)