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"Do you think I'm handsome?" The old man walked slowly towards me, and I couldn't help but step back.

I bitterly smiled. "Hehe, handsome, handsome, extremely handsome …"

"Do you think this would be more handsome?" As the old man spoke, he pulled at the skin on his face, which was full of wrinkles. As the old man spoke, he pulled at the skin on his face, which was full of wrinkles.

"What a f * cker, you don't even have to do this!" I turned and ran towards the old Taoist.

However, that old man was very strange. He didn't even move his feet and just ran in front of me, blocking my path.

At the old Daoist's side, the old Daoist suddenly said from the grave under his feet, "Whoever steps on my head will die!"

"Boom!"

The entire grave exploded as the old Daoist somersaulted in the air before landing firmly on the ground. Without saying a word, five talismans flew out and struck the ghost that had just jumped out of the grave.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

The ghost screamed. Only then did I hear that it was the ghost's voice.

At this moment, the old man in front of me slowly approached me. When the old Daoist saw that I was scared silly, he immediately scolded me, "Don't be scared, use paper talismans!"

Only then did I react and quickly threw some talismans at the old man. However, my hands were trembling and I had lost my sight. After throwing a few talismans, the old man easily dodged them.

When the old man saw me like this, he let out a helpless sigh and felt a little disappointed. He quickly dealt with the ghost with a bronze coin sword, then rushed over and shot a talisman at the old man. "Pa!" The old man was immediately knocked flying like a stone that had been thrown.

He fell onto the ground and rolled a few times before stopping and turning into a puddle of sewage.

The old Daoist walked to my side and started to scold, "What's wrong with you? Forget it, sigh, I don't care about you anymore.

I bitterly smiled and said, "This talisman is light as a feather and my hand doesn't have your strength. When I throw the talisman into the wind, it blows away. How can it hit a ghost?"

The old Daoist thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "You're right. After all, you haven't trained in martial arts. How about this? You pick up some dirt from the ground and wrap it in talisman paper. It should hit if you throw it out like this, right?"

I bitterly smiled. "That's a good idea. Pay attention!"

I cursed in my heart. Damn you, old Taoist, if I had your ability to fly over a wall, would I still be afraid of this bastard?

I crouched down and picked up a small clod of mud around me, then wrapped it in paper talismans.

The surrounding area was filled with graves, and there were a lot of mud. However, it was too dark to see one's hand in front of one's face, and I had to feel around to find the harder mud.

At this moment, a strange cry echoed in the air. It was the cry of a little girl …

When I heard the sound, I was stunned for a moment. The sound of the crying made people shudder. It was extremely eerie.

The old Daoist scanned his surroundings vigilantly. The talisman in his hand seemed to have been pulled tightly by a bow. The moment there was any movement in his surroundings, he would be able to fly out of the old Daoist's hand at the fastest speed possible!

"You guys killed my father and grandfather, wuu …"

I heard the sound and my heart started pounding. I thought, now that the ghost hasn't come out yet, I should pick up a little more mud. Just in case, if the ghost comes out and doesn't have enough paper to use, then I'll be in trouble.

The old Daoist lightly said, "Little brat, so what if we kill him?"

"I want you guys to pay with your lives!" The crying sound suddenly turned into a sinister and sharp voice.

"You are ghosts, your lives are long gone, and you want us to repay you? "What a joke!" As the old Daoist spoke, he pricked up his ears, trying to hear where the sound came from.

However, even after listening for a while, the old Daoist was still unable to identify the source of the sound. Therefore, the old Daoist put his hands on his hips, stuck out his chest, and said loudly, "If you have the guts, come out. We'll fight one on one!"

The old Daoist's voice resonated in the air, but there was no response from the ghost.

I was about to pick up the last piece of dirt and head over to the old man's side. It was not safe, after all, to be too far from the old man, but something caught me by the hand I reached out to pick it up, and it was too dark to see what it was that held my hand.

I was stunned. When I looked again, the thing that grabbed my hand came out from the grave. I gulped down a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty. Damn it, this is bad …

I quickly pulled back my hand, but that thing was holding me back, making it impossible for me to break free.

"Big brother, I'm so lonely. Come and accompany me …" It was the voice of a boy, strange and low, and before I saw the boy, I could see the horror in his voice.

Cold sweat seeped out of my forehead as I bitterly smiled. "Big brother is very busy. I don't have time to accompany you. I'll go play on the side …"

Then the soil of the grave in front of me began to loosen, and the head of a half-rotten child emerged from the grave.

"Big brother, just accompany me for a while …"

Following that gloomy voice, I smelt the foul stench of a rotting corpse.

Looking at that disgusting and terrifying little boy at such a close distance, I was terrified to the point of going crazy. I tried my best to struggle free from his grasp, but, no matter what, I couldn't break free!

"Damn it! Little demon, let me go!" "If you don't let me go, I'll destroy your soul!"

The little boy laughed disdainfully. His smile moved the rotten skin on his face, causing a few pieces of rotten flesh to fall off.

When I saw this, I felt sick to my stomach, but my throat was pressed down by fear. I couldn't spit it out.

"I want you to accompany me …" The boy said slowly.

I quickly took out the talisman paper that was wrapped in mud and threw it towards the little boy. I threw four or five talismans consecutively. "Pa Pa Pa Pa" sounds rang out from the little boy's body.

The little boy screamed miserably and immediately released the hand that was grabbing my wrist. He went back into the grave. I quickly got up and ran towards the old Taoist only to find that the old Taoist was currently fighting with a female ghost.

The ghost lady looked to be twelve or thirteen years old, but her movements were very strange. She was currently circling around the old Daoist, making it impossible for the old Daoist to determine her location.

The old Daoist was not in a hurry, nor was there the slightest fear. He only stood there quietly, waiting for the best opportunity to strike.

The female ghost suddenly changed her direction and attacked the old Daoist. The old Daoist's hands were quick as he threw out a piece of paper. "Pa!" The talisman hit the female ghost. The female ghost screamed and smashed towards me.

"Plop!"

With a dull thud, the ghost girl landed at my feet like a sandbag that had been thrown out.

When the old Daoist saw that the female ghost had landed in front of me, he immediately shouted, "Not good, quickly leave!"

I was stunned and just when I reacted to it, the ghost girl had already pounced towards me. The ghost lady seemed to want to get on my body, but the moment she touched me, she immediately screamed and flew out.

When I looked at my chest, the Eight Trigrams Mirror that was hanging on my chest is currently emitting a dazzling golden light. I was still in a state of shock, and after that attack, I already felt that the female ghost had entered my body. I didn't expect the Eight Trigrams Mirror to be so powerful.

At this time, the old Taoist shouted at me, "Quickly use the Eight Trigrams Mirror to illuminate her!"

I immediately picked up the Eight Trigrams Mirror and used it on the female ghost.

The ghost lady wanted to escape, but no matter how fast she was, it was impossible for her to be faster than the speed of light.

"Zi!"

The ghost lady was hit by the golden light, and her body immediately became riddled with holes. Smoke continuously emerged from the holes.

The ghost lady screamed and died.

When I saw this situation, I couldn't help but feel proud. Ha ha, f * ck, so killing ghosts is that easy, as long as I have this Eight Trigrams Mirror, no matter what it is, with just a flash, his soul will scatter.

As the golden light of the Eight Trigrams Mirror dimmed, I felt the mirror triumphantly, as if it were a treasure in my hand.

At this moment, a voice came from behind me, "Big brother, you killed my big sister …" This voice was sinister and terrifying, but I had nothing to be afraid of. Damn, I have this Eight Trigrams Mirror, so why would I be afraid of this brat hanging himself!

I disdainfully replied, "What can I do even if I kill you? Haha, come hit me!" As I spoke, I had already turned to face the rotting, mud-caked little boy, hands on hips, smiling smugly.

The little ghost seemed to be aware of the power of the Eight Trigrams Mirror on me. He gave me a fearful look and didn't walk towards me.