Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 72 Xiaoya, come and recite the ghost spell.

Chapter 72 Xiaoya, come and recite the ghost spell.

An Yuya looked at the mysterious black coffin in front of her, and couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She didn't know what kind of powerful ghost lived in it, and at the same time, she began to imagine in her mind how to show it around in the future, so that An Xiang Ashamed of myself late.

An Jixing has been eyeing this black coffin for ten years, and he finally waited until today, so he can't afford to miss it.

"Xiaoya, come and recite the ghost spell."

When An Yuya heard her grandfather's reminder, she quickly regained her senses and nodded, but she didn't chant the mantra first, but tied the eight vajra prongs around her to form a formation before starting.

She stood the small-leaf red sandalwood sword in front of her, pinched the yellow talisman tightly with her two fingers, and uttered in one breath: "I will follow an order, and the wandering souls in all directions will quickly appear. Urgent as a law!"

In the end, he pressed the hidden switch of the wooden sword and ignited the talisman paper, all of which seemed perfect.

An Jixing was very satisfied. Behind them, the radio reporter also broadcast the scene live. At this time, the melon eaters who were watching the TV and online videos were shocked by this, and their hearts were lifted to their throats. Looking at the screen, waiting for An Yuya to summon the master of the black coffin.

After she finished chanting the spell, the Yin Qi began to condense at an extremely fast speed. The camera screen was disturbed by the magnetic field, and there began to be flickering horizontal stripes of snowflakes. The radio reporter was so scared that he shouted: "Come—come!"

"The temperature in the cave started to drop, and my hairs were so cold that they stood on end."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin white mist spewed out of his mouth unexpectedly, and it happened to float in front of the camera to take a picture, which made the melon eaters who were watching in the distance outside the venue also have goosebumps all over their bodies.

An Yuya was overjoyed upon seeing this.

An Jixing's face was filled with joy in the first second, but his old brows immediately formed a knot in the next second.

"Not good——Xiaoya, you recited the wrong spell just now!"

The lobular red sandalwood is extremely powerful in the extreme sun, and using it to summon visitors from the underworld has a great influence. Just now An Yuya summoned wandering souls from all directions, that is to say, in addition to attracting the black coffin owner, she also summoned There are unrelated ghosts, the number cannot be estimated.

It was precisely because of An Yuya's clumsy act that Ji Gang turned against Yin.

"What, what?"

These words made An Yuya and others unexpected, seeing An Jixing's ugly face, the atmosphere suddenly fell into boundless fear.

"Mr. An, I don't know what you can do by inviting us here."

An ethereal male voice suddenly reverberated from the air, and the radio reporter was so frightened that he screamed piercingly: "Ah—ghost!" and passed out on the ground.

Although the disciples of the An family didn't call out, some people were scared to pee.

An Yuya was a little better, her face was pale, she hid behind An Jixing at a loss, the skills she had learned over the years had been frightened and left behind at this moment.

"Grandpa, what should we do?" His voice trembled.

When the male ghost's voice sounded, An Jixing was counting the changes in the situation with his fingers. After hearing the sound, he immediately speeded up his calculations for the present plan: "Retreat!"

Just as they turned to leave, Uncle Liu showed up with a few little will-o'-the-wisps. He had a pale smile on his gray and bloodless face, blocking their retreat.

"Mr. An, is he trying to make us happy?"

Hearing the sound, An Jixing quickly picked up the flashlight and pointed it forward. When he saw Uncle Liu, he immediately recognized its identity. It was the ghost butler behind the old ghost of the Zong family.

He didn't feel any luck because of this, and he felt the horror of stabbing a hornet's nest in his heart at this moment.

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