In the woodshed.

Zhao Guangzhi and Zhang Daxian were locked up together.

Zhao Guangzhi was fine. Because he was the younger brother of the head of the family, his servants dared not make things difficult for him. Zhang Daxian was in a miserable state and was tied to a pillar.

"Brother Zhao, let go quickly. Oh, I'm strangled me to death!"

Zhang Daxian kept shouting.

Zhao Guangzhi glared: "What a quarrel, it's not because of you. If that kid uses that acupuncture method to cure Zhao Xiaoming, we both have to finish playing!"

"Hey, don't worry, the evil spirit I attracted is amazing. Even the real immortals are very afraid. This kid wants to fight against the evil spirit, but his Taoism is still shallow!"

Zhang Daxian quickly comforted him.

Obviously, these two people are just in the same group and are conspiring together.

In fact, Zhao Xiaoming was not playing football at all, but because Zhao Guangzhi asked Zhang Daxian for a talisman, it burned it and gave it to Zhao Xiaoming to drink it.

Zhao Xiaoming became like this.

The reason why he did this was no different, naturally he was to plot against Zhao Meimei's property.

If Zhao Xiaoming is absent, his younger brother will be the only heir to the Zhao family.

Zhang Daxian also liked his preference when he approached him.

Two people each get what they need, and they are all birds of a feather.

“What if?

Zhao Xiaoming is not a vegetable at all, it is all caused by your talisman. What if that kid breaks the talisman?

I think that kid has two tricks too!”

Zhao Guangzhi said worriedly.

Zhang Daxian's eyes rolled and he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, wait a moment, you go out and steal the Soul-Induction Banner. I will use the Soul-Induction Banner to control the evil spirit. At that time, the mansion will inevitably be in chaos. It is absolutely easy to deal with that boy!"

"That thing is very evil. Can you really control it?"

Zhao Guangzhi couldn't help but squint his eyes, remembering the scene just now, and couldn't help expressing doubt.

Zhang Daxian blushed and said, "Don't worry, there is absolutely no problem. I just deliberately let the evil spirit make trouble and deliberately scare your sister. I guess after this incident, she should give up on waking up your nephew!"

Zhao Guangzhi nodded repeatedly, yes, Zhao Xiaoming almost turned into a monster that was neither human nor ghost, and his sister deliberately never dared to find a great immortal to do rituals easily in the future.

No one can see that Zhao Xiaoming will never wake up in his life.

"Okay, then I'll untie it for you first. You can wait here first. I'll go and steal the soul-attracting banner for you later!"

Zhao Guangzhi hurriedly went up to untie Zhang Daxian.

...And on the other end, Jiang Beichen was applying needles to Zhao Xiaoming for half an hour.

Although the acupuncture method is powerful, the evil spirits in Zhao Xiaoming's body are not so easy to deal with, and they keep wandering in Zhao Xiaoming's body.

I saw that under Zhao Xiaoming's skin, there seemed to be a ball rolling around in his body.

Using the Thirteen Needles of the Heavenly Gate was a very labor-consuming task. Jiang Beichen's face was covered in sweat at this moment, and he felt as if he was weak.

Fortunately, the acupuncture finally had an effect, and the "ball" was finally driven into the stomach by the true energy.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoming's large acupoints in the triple burner have been sealed, and the ball is completely locked in his stomach.

Jiang Beichen twisted out three silver needles and prepared to launch the final general attack.

Hiss! Hiss! The ball seemed to realize the danger, and supported his belly very hard. A hideous ghost face appeared from Zhao Xiaoming's belly, as if he was about to burst his belly.

And just as the belly was rising and falling, a rune suddenly flashed on the belly.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is this the Spiritual Literature?"

Jiang Beichen was inexplicably surprised. If the evil spirit had not been causing trouble in Zhao Xiaoming's body, he would not have noticed that there was actually a talisman in Zhao Xiaoming's body.

Based on his understanding of the talisman, he immediately knew what kind of talisman it was.

This is a curse talisman that can lock all the five senses and six consciousnesses of a person in the body. Although the person who is locked in the five senses and six consciousnesses is still alive, the six touches, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind will be locked in the body and enter a state of false death.

He understood! It turned out that Zhao Xiaoming did not really become a vegetable, and someone tampered with him and put on a spirit-detention talisman to prevent him from awakening! Who is it?

Turn a lively child into a living dead?

It's so vicious! Hiss! Hiss! At this moment, the evil spirit was struggling in Zhao Xiaoming's belly more and more powerful.

It seemed as if it was about to burst her belly! Jiang Beichen's eyes flashed, and he no longer hesitated, and was ready to give the evil spirit a final blow.

"You are evil, dare to struggle?"

Brush! Brush! Brush! The last three silver needles are pierced in the center of the ball in turn.

Oh—A miserable ghost scream suddenly came from Zhao Xiaoming's abdomen.

"Son, what's wrong with you, son?"

At this moment, Zhao Meimei finally couldn't help but break in from outside. She was so worried that she was afraid that her son would make any mistakes.

Jiang Beichen was slightly stunned for a moment. As he was stunned, a ray of blue smoke suddenly floated out of Zhao Xiaoming's stomach and rushed towards the door quickly.

"not good!"

Jiang Beichen's eyes shook, and his heart thumped twice.

Originally, the evil spirit was driven out, so it was nothing, but you should know that there was an evil object here, the Soul-Starting Banner! Once the evil spirit was taken to the Soul-Starting Banner, it would probably be a disaster.

"Brother Jiang, what's wrong?"

Zhao Meimei seemed to realize that something was wrong and asked quickly.

Jiang Beichen shook his head, hurriedly walked outside, and said, "Go to the Buddhist temple!"

The two hurried towards the Buddhist temple.

The Zhao family’s Buddhist temple is in the ancestral temple. Above the temple is a bronze statue of the Three Saints of the West, and the soul-guiding banner is suppressed under the incense burner of the Buddhist temple.

When Jiang Beichen and Zhao Meimei arrived at the Buddhist temple, they happened to see a figure pulling out the soul-guiding banner from under the incense burner.

"Zhao Guangzhi, what are you doing?"

Zhao Meimei shouted with her eyes wide open.

Zhao Guangzhi stiffened, turned his head, and smiled awkwardly: "Sister, I'm not worried about this ghost being evil. I'm going to burn it. I'm doing it for our eldest nephew!"

Zhao Guangzhi was not slow to react, so he immediately made up a reason.

Zhao Meimei said angrily: "You can pull it down, put it down quickly and don't move around!"

"Sister, let's use it to burn it. I'm really thinking about my eldest nephew!"

Zhao Guangzhi said, and quickly moved the incense burner away.

And at this moment, a ray of blue smoke suddenly rushed out from the side and penetrated directly into his body.

Jiang Beichen's eyes were shocked and he hurriedly shouted: "No!"

But it was too late. Zhao Guangzhi had moved the incense burner away and held the soul-guiding banner in his hand.

Woo woo woo woo! Suddenly, the entire ancestral hall was gustly windy, and even the bronze statue trembled, and the tiles on the roof rustled.

Hehehe! Zhao Guangzhi's eyes became as dark as ink, and he smiled gloomyly.

"Guangzhi, what's wrong with you? Don't scare sister, you..." Shun! Before he finished speaking, Zhao Guangzhi rushed towards Zhao Meimei, and one hand turned into a big furry claw and slapped it over.

Jiang Beichen's eyes changed and he quickly pushed Zhao Meimei aside, and at the same time he had a palm against Zhao Guangzhi.

Bang! Zhao Guangzhi's body shook and he took several steps back, but he was not affected much and was still staring at Jiang Beichen with a fierce look.

At this moment, his whole body was covered with green hair, like a green haired zombie, looking very terrifying.

"Sad, hand over the Soul-Inducing Banner quickly, I will spare you!"

"Hehe!"

Zhao Guangzhi laughed strangely, showed a sarcastic expression, and rushed outward.

"Brother Jiang, what's wrong with my brother?"

Zhao Meimei looked panicked and a little at a loss.

Jiang Beichen shook his head: "He is controlled by the evil spirit. Now the evil spirit has the soul-guiding banner in his hand, so I am afraid it is not that easy to deal with!"

"If it is not controlled, it may kill everyone in your mansion today! The entire mansion will be filled with blood!"

"What?

?”

Zhao Meimei's face was extremely frightened and hurriedly grabbed Jiang Beichen's arm: "Brother Jiang, Mr. Jiang! I beg you, you must catch the evil spirit. I will agree to you no matter what the conditions are!"

"Sister Zhao, don't be anxious first, let me take a break for a while before capturing this guy!"

Jiang Beichen said breathlessly. He had consumed a lot of his skills just now, and he really needed a moment to regulate his breathing.
Chapter completed!