Chapter 43 Bravely enter the ghost space
Xia Zhihuai's head was full of black lines, looking at the two old Taoist priests beside him, he felt that they might not be doing well right now.

Long Xiangtao didn't want to talk anymore, and was supported by Xia Zhihuai to sit on the stool, and sighed quietly: "Young people are awesome."

Pu Yuzhou originally planned to take advantage of the momentum to pursue and fight the thousand-year-old ghost for hundreds of rounds, but he didn't expect the matter to be resolved so easily.

He put away the copper coin sword, walked to Wanwan, looked down at the mahogany sword that was pressing down on Li Gui, and asked in surprise, "This mahogany sword?"

"Mine." Wanwan raised her chin triumphantly.

She usually treasures this sword. She once used this sword to beat the little tiger in the White Tiger Cave in the sword practice class until she ran home crying and complained.

Pu Yuzhou looked at the mahogany sword with gold and red colors enviously.

He has been a Taoist priest for so many years, and he has never seen such a spiritual and extremely powerful magic weapon.

But the magic weapon has an owner after all, he is an old man, it is not easy to ask the children to see, and the current situation is really not suitable.

"What should we do now?"

Xia Zhihuai had no idea what to do next.

Caught the ghost, but Professor Meng still couldn't wake up, so he couldn't just stand like this, right?
"Go and open the door first." Pu Yuzhou said.

Xia Zhihuai went to open the door of the ward, but twisted the doorknob twice: "Why can't it be opened?"

"Pull off the talisman paper to open it."

Pu Yuzhou didn't expect that this young man doesn't even know such basic knowledge, it seems that he really isn't a Taoist.

Xia Zhihuai touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, removed the talisman paper pasted on the door, twisted the lock and opened the door, and saw Li Lu and Li Fengwen standing at the door with anxious faces.

"How is it? Did you catch it?" Li Lu nervously glanced into the room.

Xia Zhihuai nodded, and turned sideways to get out of the way: "Come in first, I've already caught it."

"It's fine if you catch it, that's fine."

Li Lu was tense all the time, and walked into the room with his fists clenched. Seeing the mess in the ward, he quickly walked to the bedside to see his wife.

Li Fengwen then came in, glanced around the room, and finally looked at Xia Zhihuai.

"Thank you."

Xia Zhihuai shook his head: "I didn't help much, it's all thanks to the two Taoist priests and Wanwan."

Wanwan sat on the sofa, with her short legs swaying, and said to the worried Li Lu, "Don't worry, uncle, we've caught Guigui, and then we'll just get Auntie's soul back."

The ghost lying on the ground has solidified into a human form, and everyone in the room is focusing on it.

After the lights in the ward were turned on, its appearance could be seen at a glance.

It was a beautiful looking male ghost, wearing a very luxurious scarlet robe, with long black hair, but when he raised his head, his eyes were scarlet and violent.

"It looks like it should be from that ancient tomb."

Although Li Fengwen also felt very shocked, he didn't show any surprise. He only turned on his mobile phone and compared the photos left after the male ghost and the ancient tomb protection excavation, and finally murmured: "It seems to be the man buried with him in the ninth tomb." corpse."

Xia Zhihuai walked up to Wanwan and sat down, looking down at the male ghost who still had a fierce expression.

She doesn't seem to be aware of it, except for the timid expression when looking at Wanwan, everyone else is very arrogant.

"It hasn't done any harm yet." Wanwan said suddenly.

Pu Yuzhou observed for a while, then nodded slightly: "Indeed, although it is a thousand-year-old ghost, it is true that it has not had time to hurt people's lives."

Long Xiangtao frowned with thick eyebrows, and looked solemn: "It is estimated that after the ancient tomb was opened, some formation that suppressed him was destroyed, so he woke up. However, he is unconscious, and he will cause disaster sooner or later."

"Break up?" Pu Yuzhou looked at the male ghost on the ground, a little tangled.

"Can't it be overdone?" Xia Zhihuai asked doubtfully.

"Thousand-year ghosts are very difficult to overcome." Pu Yuzhou explained, "First of all, he is very powerful. If it hadn't been for fellow Daoist Wan Wan, we might not even be sure to keep him tonight; second, he has lost his normal consciousness now and will not easily Accept the supernatural power, if you forcibly supersede him, it may be counterproductive."

Wanwan bit her finger, took out the doll Fan Wujiu gave her from her pocket, and prepared to inject spiritual energy.

Li Lu suddenly interrupted their conversation and asked, "When will my wife wake up?"

"Ask this ghost, where did it hide its soul?" Long Xiangtao said.

Pu Yuzhou was in a dilemma: "My consciousness is not clear, so I can't ask?" "Is there no way?"

Li Fengwen finally showed a look of anxiety, tonight is the last day, and it must be too late to go to the Jin Provincial Museum.

Wanwan stuffed the doll back into her pocket again, tilted her head to look at them, and whispered to Xia Zhihuai, "What are they talking about? Why do you ask where Auntie Guigui is?"

Xia Zhihuai bowed his head and said, "Isn't this normal? This bad thing hid Professor Meng. Now, if you want to get his soul back, of course you have to ask him where he hid it."

Wanwan snapped her fingers and said as a matter of course, "Is there even a need to ask?"

"It must be hidden in the ghost space!"

The powerful ghosts these days are all ghosts with space!

It is difficult for a ghost without space to get along in the circle.

The corner of Xia Zhihuai's mouth twitched, and he nodded blankly: "Oh~"

Pu Yuzhou and Long Xiangtao looked at Wanwan together: "If it doesn't expand the ghost space, we won't be able to enter it."

Wanwan jumped off the sofa and walked to Li Gui's side: "It's very simple."

After finishing speaking, she lifted the mahogany sword, and the ghost on the ground disappeared in place immediately.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Wanwan suddenly thrust the mahogany sword into the air, and a hole opened in the place where the yin energy was churning.

"Look, isn't this all right?"

Xia Zhihuai was shocked: "You let it go."

"I can't run away." Wanwan looked at Pu Yuzhou and Long Xiangtao, "Do you want to go together?"

"Where are you going?" Xia Zhihuai got up and walked quickly to Wanwan.

"Go and take a stroll in its space." Wanwan held a cloud of yin in her hands, and said as a matter of course, "If you don't go to it's house, how can you find auntie?"

If there is no such ghost space, she and her brother will have to fly to Jin province.

Now that there is this ghostly space, it is simply not too convenient.

She's such a clever little devil.

Long Xiangtao and Pu Yuzhou looked at each other, and they both saw shock from the other's eyes.

This little doll is more powerful than they expected, even a little too against the sky.

It's just...it's really unheard of for anyone in the Taoist sect to teach such a powerful child.

"go."

Pu Yuzhou and Long Xiangtao naturally would not miss such an opportunity, they had never heard of such a strong and direct method before.

This little doll might become the leader of the Taoist sect in the future.

It can't be with a thousand-year-old ghost, they have to protect the child and come back alive even if they risk their lives.

"Mr. Li, you should stay in the ward first. The ghost space is not as dangerous as other places."

Park Yuzhou stopped Li Fengmin and Li Lu who wanted to follow.

Naturally, Xia Zhihuai would not let Wanwan go alone, he had already picked her up first, and quickly walked into the ghost space.

Long Xiangtao and Pu Yuzhou followed closely behind.

Wanwan turned her head and said, "Draw out my sword."

Xia Zhihuai walked back again, hugged her with one hand, and grabbed the hilt of the sword with the other, pulling her back hard.

Suddenly, Wanwan's eyes widened, she looked at his hand holding the sword, and asked in surprise, "Brother, can you hold it?"

Xia Zhihuai blinked his eyes: "This is a sword made of mahogany, what can't hold it?"

Wanwan really couldn't bear to mention the embarrassing incident of him struggling to draw a sword at brother Zhong Jianian's house.

Her mahogany sword is actually beyond the reach of ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)

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