Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 655 Yin Spirit Appears
Ma Cheng and the others didn't understand, and they didn't dare to ask more questions.

Wherever the little girl told them to stand, they would stand there without daring to move an inch.

At the same time, a top-grade magic weapon, the Eight Diagrams Mirror, covered with a faint golden light, suddenly appeared in her hand.

The luster shrouded the four of Ma Cheng.

Jiang Nai was pinching the complex formula with his left and right hands, his face was condensed, he flicked his fingers forward, and said in a low voice, "Xingxian!"

In an instant, the entire foot of Baiyun Mountain was full of wind and clouds, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The old Taoist suddenly jumped up from the wooden couch and ran down the mountain quickly.

The light from the gossip mirror locked Ma Cheng and the others, and at the same time cast a faint phantom in the middle.

Jiang Nai looked down at the dug-out pit, then raised her eyes to look at the phantom, raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "Who are you?"

She had inspected the skeleton in the pit before, and she knew from the pelvis that it should be the corpse of a woman who was no older than 30 years old when she died.

Now standing among the four of Ma Cheng, the person who was revealed by the gossip mirror was clearly a scholar wearing a square scarf.

The scholar's ghost wailed like ghosts and wolves, and under the light of the gossip mirror, he struggled and couldn't help roaring.

Jiang Nai put two fingers together, pulling the spell, deepening the shackles of the gossip mirror on the Yin spirit, and said coldly, "Report your name."

The scholar Yin Ling never expected to meet such a strong opponent, bound by the rays of light, he couldn't move an inch at all.

Ma Cheng and the others were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, they stood upright around the sunken pit, their four pairs of eyes glanced down from time to time.

I'm afraid that the skeleton buried in the pit will move again, and then use the terrifying skeleton claws to penetrate the human body.

Fortunately, the skeleton body never moved from the beginning to the end.

Under the light of the gossip mirror, the scholar Yin Ling slowly squatted down, hugged his head and curled up into a ball.

"Hey apprentice, what are you doing again?" The old Taoist flew down the mountain, and immediately saw the little apprentice holding a gossip mirror trapping a scholar-like ghost.

Holding the gossip mirror, Jiang Nai clasped her fists and cupped her hands, "Master! This apprentice is busy, you just stay."

The old Taoist twitched the corner of his mouth, and bluffed angrily, "A traitor! You are a master, stop quickly. Are you trying to attract everyone to Baiyun Mountain?"

Jiang Nai looked at it in a blink of an eye, pouted her small mouth and stretched out her finger.

The ghost of the scholar followed the light of the gossip mirror, and landed in front of her with a whoosh.

Jiang Nai put away the gossip mirror, threw out a shape-setting talisman with his left hand, and fixed the Yin spirit on the spot.

"Hey disciple, what are you doing..." The old man circled around the Yin spirit, "You can catch a Yin spirit halfway along the way?"

"Look at this Yin spirit form, oh... the black mist is transpiring, surrounded by black air, this is a fierce spirit."

"Fortunately, master, your gossip mirror is of good quality. It's almost at the level of a magic weapon of immortal grade, otherwise how could this evil spirit be trapped so easily." Jiang Nai circled around the scholar's ghost.

"Tell me, who are you?"

"You, who are you? Why, why do you hinder me from practicing?" The scholar's ghost raised his head tremblingly, and stared at Jiang Nai angrily.

"Look, look, you are also cultivators, since, since you are fellow cultivators, why do you treat me like this?"

Jiang Nai listened to his elegant words, looked him up and down, "You are a ghost, why don't you go to the underworld to report, what kind of practice do you practice?"

"You are a ghost! I, I am a cultivator, not a ghost."

(End of this chapter)