Chapter 676
Gan Yexing raised his head to the sky and sighed.

The matter has come to this, what can the husband say?

He only complained about his bad luck and met Ding Ermiao, a nosy disciple of Maoshan, which led to the destruction of his ghost house, and eventually he had to be sent to the underworld for trial!
"Gan Yexing, Gan Ziniu, Gan's ancestral hall used the method of life sacrifice to kill people. Today, I want to save those undead. When those undead recover their memories, this ancestral hall will collapse."

Ding Ermiao sneered and said: "I asked you to come and see it, just to let you know that the laws of nature are clear, and good and evil will be rewarded!"

Gan Ziniu still held on to his fantasy and looked at Ding Ermiao and said, "Master, as long as you let go of the Gan family ancestral hall and my ancestors, I am willing to donate all the family property! What do you think?"

Uh... Speaking of family property, Ding Ermiao remembered something, so he asked Gan Yexing: "Old ghost, I guess you buried many treasures in the ground before you died? Tell me where you put them."

Gan Yexing turned his head and said nothing.

Suddenly there was a sudden gust of wind, and Gu Zixuan had disappeared.

Everyone was shocked and didn't know what this guy was doing.

"He went to scrape the ground three feet away to search for Old Ghost Gan's treasure." Nanmen Wuyan said with a smile.

That's it, Ding Ermiao nodded.

After a short while, the figure flashed, and Gu Zixuan appeared out of nowhere, holding a sandalwood box in his hand, and said with a smile: "Found it, found it, buried five feet under the flagpole."

"That's it?" Ding Ermiao was a little disappointed.Look at that box, it's only the size of a wine box. How much can it hold?
When I opened it, I saw that there weren't many, just about a dozen gold bars, each of which was about two taels.Judging from the posture, there should be a lot of them originally, but after more than 100 years of use and consumption, there are only a few left.

"Bah, what Maoshan disciple? It turns out that he is also greedy for money and unjust!" Gan Yexing glared at Ding Ermiao and took a sip.

Before Ding Ermiao could say anything, Nanmen Wuyan rushed up and slapped Gan Yexing on the face: "Damn it, you dare to call me Brother Ermiao? You are looking for death!"

Ding Ermiao laughed loudly, handed the gold bars to Ji Xiaoxiao, and then started the practice, flying out the five-element flag, flying around the stone pillars under the front eaves, forcing out the seven imps holding the pillars.

Then Ding Ermiao used the Ghost Suppressing Talisman to collect the seven little ghosts one by one, and then used the Five Elements Flag to force out the Qiliang Ghost.

All the eight ghosts used in the sacrifice were captured. Ding Ermiao chanted sutras and mantras to slowly wake them up. Then he pointed at Gan Yexing and said to them:
"The person who killed you is this guy. I will send your souls back to the underworld later. You must remember that every injustice has its own owner and every debt has its own owner. When the Lord of Hell confronts you, all you have to do is sue this old ghost Gan."

"But our bones are still pressed under the stone pillars, what should we do?" the Seven Little Ghosts asked in a chirping tone.

Ding Ermiao waved his hand and said: "After the underworld is right, you will have to be reincarnated as human beings. What do you need those rotten bones? Now that the world is peaceful and prosperous, you can reincarnate right away, just to enjoy the prosperity, so don't hesitate."

The Great Ghost of Qi Liang stepped forward, knelt down and kowtowed, and said: "Arch Master, our souls have been imprisoned here and have been in a state of confusion for more than 100 years. How can this resentment come out?"

"The cycle of heaven brings bad retribution." Ding Ermiao said:

"The ancestral hall has been preserved for more than 100 years because of your life sacrifices. Now I allow you to break the pillars and beams, demolish the ancestral hall, and express your resentment!"

"Thank you, Archmage!" The big ghost riding a beam and the seven little ghosts holding pillars cheered together.

On the other hand, Gan Ziniu's face was ashen and his eyes were empty.

"Wait, wait until I light a fire to attract people from the Gan family, and then you can do it." Ding Ermiao waved his hand to stop the impatient Seven Little Ghosts.

Gu Zixuan and Nanmen were all safe here. They each used their magic powers to collect a pile of dead branches and grass and piled them on the school playground.Then Gu Qinglan poured a little gasoline on it and lit it on fire, and the flames suddenly shot into the sky.

"There's a fire at Gancitang Elementary School——!"

Huang Kejun shouted loudly on the school loudspeaker.

After a while, the lights of the surrounding villages flickered, and the men and horses of the Gan family rushed over in a hurry.

When these villagers rushed to the school, Gu Zixuan pointed to the ground, and led Ding Ermiao and others to retreat to a dirt hill east of the school.

Huang Kejun and Luo Yufeng were also taken away. The only ones left at the scene were Gan Ziniu, Qiliang Dagui and Baozhu Qi.

Why are there eight ghosts here?This leaves Gan Ziniu to explain to his tribe.

There is only a wall between Tushanbao and the school. Ding Ermiao and others observe the situation in the school from a high position.

The villagers rushed into the school and gasped when they saw the scene in front of them. ——Gan Ziniu was dumbfounded and silent, while eight ghosts, big and small, were running around and laughing.

Soon, the seven little ghosts holding the pillars and the big ghost riding the beams started shaking the stone pillars and destroying the beams, enjoying themselves.

Those stone pillars were pushed down one after another by the combined efforts of the seven little ghosts, causing dust to fly on the ground. The beams in the corridor were also crumbling and were about to fall down.

"Don't destroy my ancestral hall!" Suddenly, Gan Ziniu roared and rushed towards the aisle.

At this moment, the beam fell and hit Gan Ziniu on the head!

"Principal Gan...!"

"Ganzi cow!"

The villagers cried out.

But amid the screams, the entire ancestral hall collapsed with an astonishing force, and dust flew up several feet high.

"Principal Gan... was beaten to death?" Huang Kejun stood on the hilltop, looking at the school from a distance, and said tremblingly.

"He should be dead. No one can withstand such a heavy beam falling down." Ding Ermiao said indifferently:

"Gan Ziniu is very ambitious. He hopes that after he dies, he can use the ancestral hall as his own haunted house. After he dies, his soul will not die, he can continue to enjoy, and then he can become a ghost immortal. Alas, three inches of energy can be used in many ways. Once Everything will be over if you die. It’s good to die, it’s good to die, it’s all over!”

Ji Xiaoxiao also snorted and said:
"It seems that Gan Ziniu was given an advantage. If he dies like this, he will definitely have a lot of honors behind him. The family will say that he died heroically for the ancestral hall, and the relevant departments will say that he died gloriously for the school. In short, he is another model and will be remembered forever. Born.”

Ding Ermiao was stunned, he didn't expect this.

But Gan Ziniu's death is good for Huang Kejun and Luo Yufeng. If Gan Ziniu bites back, Huang Kejun and Luo Yufeng will be in a little trouble.

The situation was decided, Ding Ermiao waved his hand and recalled the seven little ghosts holding the pillars and the big ghost riding the beam.

Huang Kejun and Luo Yufeng pretended to run into the school, and together with everyone, they took out the Ganzi beef from the ruins.Needless to say, Gan Ziniu was completely dead and was smashed beyond recognition.

Gu Zixuan pointed to the ground, led Ding Ermiao and others away, and returned to his own earth temple.

That night, Ding Ermiao opened an altar in front of Gu Zixuan's Earth Temple. First, he sent the old ghost Gan Yexing to the underworld, and then sent the seven little ghosts and the big ghost Qiliang to the gate of hell one by one.

After everything was settled, everyone drank and talked freely until midnight, then rested in the guest room.

When Ding Ermiao woke up early the next morning, she couldn't help but curse!

(End of this chapter)

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