In order to make the local Kim Jong Un see Qian Qi, Jiajia just mentioned that he agreed.

Two days later, the roof of Jiajia building.

Kim Jong Il set up a high altar of Dharma, including talisman paper, copper coins, wine and rice... All kinds of common practices should be complete. People in half of the Jiajia building surrounded and watched Kim Jong Il's practices.

Only Ma Feiling was shameless and walked up to the altar: "today, I will make up for the three broken days. Otherwise, it will lead to a hundred ghosts walking at night, and everyone will be in danger!" hearing Ma Feiling's words, Jin Zhengpeng first stunned and then smiled with disdain: "what three broken days? Still a hundred ghosts walking at night?! the elder of this Xuanwu boy has never heard of anything."

"You know how to make up for the nonsense!" he asked Ma Jianling to leave Qi, and Jin Zhengfu Si made another nonsense for Ma Jianling.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon it was dark.

When Jin Zhengxuan was preparing to join the altar, Li Qingchen suddenly said to Kuang youyou: "Kuang Youyou, Zhenzhen is still at home. You can protect her. Can she be si? Since the holy woman said there would be hundreds of ghosts traveling at night, there must be a mistake!"

"I'm going to be embarrassed!" Kuang Fuyou nodded at the speech and turned to the floor. Yu Shi knows the skills of Li Qingchen and Ma Yuling, and believes in Ma Yuling's words to make up for doubts.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Kim Jong Un gathered at the altar on time. With no fire paper and high incense lit, bursts of Yin wind Qi began to wrinkle and circle again.

During the three breaking days, when the Yang Qi, the healthy qi and the vast Qi in the earth are most decaying, the Yin Qi increases sharply, and which people hide in the earth on weekdays. Lonely souls and wild ghosts in the mountains and corners are walking away from the corners one after another, which is worthy of a prosperous life.

In the Jiajia mansion, Gaoxiang and fire paper are burning vigorously, which rushes directly into the smoke and clouds, and several foreign ghosts can be seen.

The Dharma continues, but everyone on the stage finds that it makes up for strength.

It's foggy!

A white fog enveloped the Jiajia building, and the visibility was ten meters. What's more, it makes people uncomfortable. Moreover, it's a white fog. All people feel a biting cold. No matter how much they wear, they seem to feel warm.

There are some people on the floor. Let's say they have lived in Xiangjiang for more than ten or twenty years. They have never met such a situation.

"Why are you embarrassed?"

Jiajia came to the platform and looked upstairs. She immediately covered her mouth and exclaimed.

When they heard the sound, they rushed over one after another, and their faces turned white in an instant.

"Ghost... Ghost!"

Someone called and saw the building. A piece of thick as gauze and fog sank again. In the fog, people's shadows look forward to each other, with gusts of Yin wind floating towards the building.

"Those who are difficult to make ghosts travel at night?"

Jiajia suddenly thought about what Ma Jianling had said before, and immediately asked her without any questions.

Ma Yuling nodded solemnly: "yes, you make ghosts travel at night. If you break the sun Qi altar again and again, you will attract lonely ghosts and wild ghosts in a radius of nearly 10 miles."

Jiajia suddenly turned pale when she heard the speech: "what... What should we do? Can we remove the Dharma altar now?"

"It's no use!! once all ghosts travel at night, they can stop. Come on. If you want to end, you can't stop!" Ma Meiling said to the local stall of cesium supplement estate:

"Now, the only thing I can do is to stop some wild ghosts!"

With that, Ma Yiling turned to the third floor and was ready to go back to her room to get the exorcism tools.

Li Qingchen smiled at those who didn't have it, "I'll help!"

"Oh, dust, what are you doing? It's dangerous!"

Jiajia hurries to shout, and then she can come. Li Qingchen makes a rich young master, who can exorcise ghosts with such high-end skills.

However, Li Qingchen put his head back to the ground and walked away.

On the fifth floor of the main estate, you can see that Ma Yiling has no box door.

"What are you doing here?" Ma Jianling asked knowingly.

Li Qingchen smiled, "I'll cheer you up!"

Ma Yuling, with a white whisper and a complement, walked directly across the hall to the building, and then said goodbye to Li Qingchen. Her eyes were banging. The corners of her mouth were bare and a faint smile appeared.

When I came to the outside of the building, I saw that the whole building had been wrapped in white fog, filled with ghosts and ghosts, and then fled in the fog, spreading to the building.

"Li Qingchen, the situation is wonderful! I thought there would be one or two hundred evil spirits coming, but now I'm afraid there are several times more evil spirits than I expected!"

Li Qingchen picked his eyebrows and smiled, "what do you mean to make you solve the problem?"

"Hum, I can't make up for my sister. Although there are some ghosts to make up for the shortage, I can't make up for it, miss!" after that, Ma Xiaoling beat Qi's box, took the magic subduing stick and a bottle of star shaped Rune paper, and rushed to the ghosts,

Ma Jianling grabbed a handful of stars and poured them into the rune paper to sprinkle on the ghosts.

The golden Bang flashed, which ground runes suddenly became pale, and the wandering ghosts were sucked in one after another.

There are no ghosts or ghosts around. Ma Yiling immediately rejoiced. She sprinkled runes and turned back to Li Qingchen to command him: "I'm idle. Can you help my sister pick up some stars?"

Hearing the speech, Li Qingchen shrugged, refused, and began to pick up the stars with her.

With the help of talisman paper, Ma Yiling caught ghosts very quickly. Soon, the ghosts around Jiajia building were cleaned up for one and a half. When Ma Yuling was ready to continue, a scream came from the platform.

"Make up for the housing shortage!"

Ma Yiling's face changed slightly, she filled the ground, boxes and remaining ghosts, and ran to the platform with a magic wand.

Li Qingchen helped her pack the box tightly and slowly. He was preparing to leave Qi. Suddenly, he aimed at a street thousands away.

When I saw the dark place, four ghosts dressed as eunuchs in ancient times carried a gorgeous sedan chair to the side of no one. While moving forward, I also beat gongs and drums, which makes me look very proud.

In the end, Li Qingchen paid more attention to the key points, which really attracted his attention. With the lack of sedan chairs, all the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts around him leaned against it, just like making the subjects meet the king.

"What a shame, a guy!"

Li Qingchen shook his head and went upstairs.

As soon as the box was on the roof, Li Qingchen saw Ma Yiling holding a magic wand and knocking it down again. I saw that my body was stiff and fell to the ground.

"Mom -"

With a cry of sorrow, the tailor broke away from Kuang jueyou and picked up her mother's body and wept bitterly.

Ping Ma died early. It all depends on a few drops of zombie blood to keep her soul in her body.

Although the zombie blood is different, it can not maintain the vitality of the body. At this time, the whole platform emits a strong smell of dead bodies.

After a few minutes of injury, ah Ping finally cried again. Suddenly he picked up Ping's mother's body and rushed out of the platform.