Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 385

Facing the three ghost hunting mages, the ghost general didn't dare not say anything, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

When he spoke, his voice was high-pitched and didn't even sound like a man's.

Ding Ermiao frowned and asked, "Were you a eunuch when you were alive? Why do you speak so thinly, like a girl?"

The white-faced ghost general's face turned red, and he lowered his head and said: "When I was alive, I was an opera singer, and my best skill was playing the role of a famous actress. Later, when the general recruited troops, he captured me and went with the army. I sang operas for him in my spare time. Later, after defeating the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the general became the King of Ghosts, and my soul could not be saved, so I stayed under the general's tent."

"When you were alive, were you an opera singer?" Ding Ermiao was furious. He used his left hand to draw out Ten Thousand Killers from behind and said, "I will be the first to kill you today!"

"Don't be impulsive, Ermiao!" Wu Zhanzhan quickly shook the Wuchangsuo, turned it into a bracelet, and put away the white-faced ghost general.It was hard to catch him alive, he couldn't just kill him.

Li Qingdong also stepped forward to persuade Ding Ermiao and helped Ding Ermiao return the sword and sheath it.

"Er Miao, why did you have such a big reaction when you heard that she was an opera singer?" Wu Zhanzhan asked in confusion.Li Qingdong also looked at Ding Ermiao in confusion, confused.

"I..., anyway, I just look down on these things! The quail actor monkey is just a plaything, but he is also very narcissistic. After he dies, he still shows off his performance everywhere and gets angry when he sees it!"

Ding Ermiao said angrily: "Look at him when he was crying, the more he cried, the more he cried. It made me stand for a long time and my back hurt. Shouldn't he be killed?"

Wu Zhanzhan looked at Ding Ermiao's face and said, "I think he sings very well. If it weren't for dealing with the Ghost King, I really wouldn't want to arrest him..."

"Okay, okay, if junior sister likes it, just keep him. If you have nothing to do, let him sing for you to relieve your boredom." Ding Ermiao sighed and sat down on the grass.

Li Qingdong pinched his fingers and calculated silently, and suddenly said: "I know why Uncle Ding hates actors! Because Uncle Ding once suffered a loss from an actor ghost, right?"

Ding Ermiao jumped up and wanted to cover Li Qingdong's mouth, but he was a step too late and Li Qingdong's words had already been spoken.

"Oh..., that's it!" Wu Zhanzhan chuckled.

Ding Ermiao also laughed, and then glared at Li Qingdong viciously.

Li Qingdong was right, it was true.

Ji Xiaoxiao was possessed by an actor ghost back then, and she won No. 1 in the College Student Singing Competition.But the female ghost in green didn't leave. She wanted to take Ji Xiaoxiao's body and be reborn as a human.Ding Ermiao had suffered a lot in dealing with the opera ghost.So when it comes to opera singers, he gets angry.

Especially those famous opera performers, famous actors and actresses. After death, their souls are tied to the opera garden, and their dreams are about the stage. They often refuse to reincarnate. They often look for opportunities to possess them, take the opportunity to perform, and win big prizes to satisfy their own vanity. .

In other words, these ghosts have a very strong desire to perform.

The white-faced ghost general who had just been captured possessed the body of the mourning girl and went to mourn others. This is a proof.

Seeing that Ding Ermiao no longer lost his temper, Wu Zhanzhan suddenly shook his head and released the white-faced ghost general just now.The ghost general was frightened by Ding Ermiao just now, and now he was even more trembling, looking like he was out of his mind.

"Tell me, what is the name of the Ghost King of Thousand Arrows, and how many ghost soldiers and generals does he have under his command?" Wu Zhanzhan asked with a stern face.

"His Royal Highness the Ghost King was formerly known as Long Zhan. There are now 42 ghost generals in total. Four were killed yesterday, and there are 38 left." The white-faced ghost general paused, and then said: "Including me, 38. Ghost soldiers..., in total There must be twenty to thirty thousand, and there is no accurate statistics on these lonely ghosts."

Ding Ermiao nodded. This number was almost exactly the same as what Li Qingdong calculated. It seemed that there was no need to ask again.

"You are also a ghost general after all. How did you end up in a state of possession and mourning?" Wu Zhanzhan asked again.

"We also need incense to offer sacrifices..." The ghost general hesitated and said, "I possessed that woman to help her earn money, and I also took the opportunity to smoke some incense and candles at the funeral site... The woman secretly, I will also burn paper to worship me."

"Junior sister, stop asking. You won't get any clues even if you ask. It's the same as the old liar. Send him to the underworld and bring him to justice. Then go find other ghost generals." Ding Ermiao listened impatiently and waved his hand.

Wu Zhanzhan thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

I saw Wu Zhanzhan taking out a piece of paper charm from his backpack, shaking it in the wind, and had already collected the ghost general tied to the impermanent rope.Then, Wu Zhanzhan threw the paper talisman into the sky, suddenly turned around, and pulled the impermanent rope in his hand towards the paper talisman.

There was a crackling sound, and the paper charm was drawn from the fan.The white-faced ghost will scream and disappear again.

Ding Ermiao was taken aback and asked: "Junior sister, can you send the actor ghost just now into the ghost realm?"

Wu Zhanzhan took back the Impermanence Suo, smiled proudly, and said: "Impermanence Suo can open a ghost path at any time, leading directly to the underworld. The whip just now has sent this sissy to the underworld, don't worry."

I'll give it a try, Impermanence Suo is really powerful.Ding Ermiao admired in his heart, but at the same time he was dissatisfied.Why are both Wuchangsuo and Tianjipan so superb, but the second branch of Maoshan where he is, has lost the magic weapon?

I don’t know what magic weapon is missing, and what kind of magic and power it has?Can it be compared with the Impermanence Suotian Disk?

Ding Ermiao wanted to ask Li Qingdong, but was afraid that the old guy would make fun of him, so he still held back the words.

Li Qingdong looked at the stars, pinched his fingers, and said, "You two uncles, you can leave now. Let's go back to the cemetery and capture the ghost generals guarding the graves."

"Okay, Li Qingdong will lead the way!" Ding Ermiao waved his hand and ordered Li Qingdong to lead the way, then extended his hand to Wu Zhanzhan: "Junior sister, please."

"Sure enough, it's better for me, Junior Sister..." Li Qingdong complained, then turned around and walked back the way he came, heading to the cemetery again.

Wu Zhanzhan knew what Li Qingdong meant, but he didn't want to get angry. He just coughed twice and pretended not to hear it.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Li Qingdong stopped and whispered: "Two martial uncles, let's divide our troops into three groups and cover them on three sides."

Ding Ermiao looked around, nodded, and walked towards the woods to the south.Wu Zhanzhan also walked towards the northern hillside.

Li Qingdong stood there for a while before continuing to move forward.Because Li Qingdong had the shortest journey, he had to be a little late to arrive with Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan.

Ding Ermiao walked quickly. After 10 minutes, he walked out of the woods and found the cemetery in front of him.He took a few more steps forward, crouched down, and watched the movements of the cemetery in the shoulder-length autumn grass.

There were no ghosts to be seen in the cemetery, and it was quiet.

A strange wind suddenly blew up, and from somewhere, a piece of white cloth floated slowly over the cemetery, hovering continuously.Looking at the shape of the white cloth, it turned out to be a soul-calling flag.

Ding Ermiao stood up slowly, ready to take action.This soul-calling flag came out of nowhere. Needless to say, it was controlled by a ghost.

Just as he was about to sneak forward, his sleeve was suddenly pulled by something. Ding Ermiao turned his head suddenly, only to find that Li Qingdong was standing behind him, shaking his head and waving at him.

Why is the old guy behind me?Ding Ermiao was stunned.

(End of this chapter)