My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Chapter 381: Moldy Wraith

Chapter 381: Moldy Grudge

Yun Hengqiang propped himself up two steps, glanced suspiciously, something flashed in his eyes, and eagerly said, "Dao You just said, but there are other ways to deal with strange ghosts. Way? "

Tong Qing's face sank. "These ghosts are obviously made up of tens of thousands of remnants. Residual souls are also part of the soul. You can see that under the spirit of extermination, these souls are scattered. These tens of thousands of souls will never be born ! "

The more he said, the more he became angry, thinking that he would not be a villain in the light of virtue. I didn't expect to kill thousands of remnants in one shot. This kind of thing is not a monk, even the demons dare not do it.

But everyone disagreed, but looked at him more angry.

"What kind of remnant? The soul is flying! It's almost nonsense."

"Yes, if the strange ghost is unclear, the living person will be consumed."

"Hugh is here to seduce people, I wait for this to defend the right path in the world!"

"Yuntian Master doesn't have to listen to this nonsense anymore. It's just that the wicked will win first."

"No!" Yun Heng stopped everyone in front of him again. No anger was seen on his face, anyway, he brought some excitement. Seeing Qing Qing's eyes seemed to be glowing, the more anxious way was, "According to Daoyou, this is different ... … No, how do you deal with these remnants? "

There was a hint of wonder in Tong Qing's heart, and he always felt that something was wrong, his eyebrows tightened, "Naturally, it belongs to Wangchuan and is sent to the underworld for rebirth."

"Reincarnation? Passing away?" Yun Heng froze, her eyes full of bewilderment, just to ask.

Qiu Qing has turned and walked towards the strange ghost. His hands were printed and his feet were golden. At that moment, a huge past formation appeared on the ground, and the engrave extended to the whole forest.

The original black ghost was as if it had been blown away by clouds and mist, and the black gas was completely dissipated. With the ghost's smoldering vanish, the transparent shadows appear one after another, but they are extremely weak, some of them can't condense human form, only a white qi. The densely packed stand became one, and at first it seemed that there were tens of thousands.

Everyone present was stunned, and couldn't believe the stark shadow of the blockbuster in front of them.

"This ... what is this ..."

"Why did the ghost suddenly become like this? Is it ... turned into a ghost?"

"But why isn't there yin?"

"Well, isn't that ... the owner of the family? Isn't he ..." dead?

Everyone took a breath and seemed to have never seen such a sight. To be taken a closer look, the tricks in the hands of the Qing dynasty came to an end. Suddenly, the weak remnants of the forest were turned into plumes of smoke and directly fell into the Wangchuan River below.

In less than half a column of incense, the original overwhelming flooding over could almost destroy the whole ghost of Longxing City. At this time, it had completely disappeared, leaving only dead branches and leaves.

Wu Qing swept through the woods with divine knowledge, and no trace of remnants remained. It seems that only Song Ren is special, and the grievances of other ghosts are not so strong that they can't get into the river.

The Xuanshi who was present was stunned, and no one spoke for a long time.

When Yun Heng first came over, he quickly stepped forward, "Taoyou, those strange ... residual souls, where did they go?"

"Sent to forget ... Hey?" He hadn't finished his words, and suddenly he looked up at the light that came out of the sky, "It's dawn!"

"what?"

"No time, I have to go back and cook!"

"Ah? Ah!" What do you do?

Having said that, he grabbed a dandelion on the ground and turned around, and turned away with the sword.

Leave everyone with eyes wider and Yunheng with a grimace.

It ’s important to go back and prepare breakfast for Master!

╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮

——————

Longxing City, a certain inn.

"That's the way it is." Wu Qing, while packing the table, said everything about last night.

"Oh." Shen Ying, who had finished her breakfast, turned her chopsticks upside down, and squatted on the ground, poking at a very timid coward. "So ... he's sick again?"

Onset?

I paused for a moment, then nodded strongly, "Yes!"

"Maybe it was affected by those resentment spirits." He continued to explain, "This time, he has more resentment than before. I've circulated to Meng Po, but ... maybe she may not be able to clear these resentment."

Shen Ying stunned her body with black gas on the ground, like a moldy person. "Is there any other way?"

"I haven't heard about his past, and I don't know what Song Ren's knot is? So I can't completely eliminate the anger."

"Then throw it first?"

"I can only seal him in a phantom for a while, but resentment eats the soul, and in the long run, his soul will completely disappear."

"So troublesome!" Shen Ying tilted her head, "or throw him back to Dad Cow."

Wu Qing paused for a while, and reminded him solemnly, "It's not necessary to deal with Dad Cow, but we haven't found Yu Hong, now go back ... It is estimated that the living expenses in the next three months are gone."

"Uh……"

"And ..." Wu Qing continued, "If Song Ren hasn't recovered tomorrow, we won't have the money to stay in the hostel."

Shen Ying stiffened, half throwing away the chopsticks in her hand and stood up, patted Qing Qing's shoulder and said, "Cook, you're right! Treasure hunting ghosts have followed us for several days, we are talking about morality Man. Even if he becomes a moldy ghost, we will not give up on him! "

"..." Fat ... what is a moldy ghost?

"But he is a little bit mildewed!" Shen Ying looked at the more and more black people on the ground, grabbed her head and suggested, "Otherwise, pull it out, shake it, and air dry it to remove mildew or something?" "

With that said, she bent over directly from the phantom on the ground, and took out Song Ren with anger, and pinched a corner with one hand, shaking like a quilt, and shaking up and down against the window.

For a time, I heard only a gust of wind, a good resentment, and it was shaken into a rectangle.

-_- ||||

"Master ... Master!" Tong cleared a black line, and took a step before stopping to stop, "Song Ren has resentment, can't shake ... Hey? Shake off!"

(⊙_⊙)

He hadn't finished talking, but he saw a large amount of resentment, like a shell, and it faded from Song Ren instantly.

"..."

This works too!

"Okay!" Shen Ying shuddered for less than two minutes, and the resentment had disappeared, revealing a translucent soul inside, but she still hadn't woke up, and there was some black in her soul. "Take it again, Just bask in it. "

Qi Qing: "..."

No ... deserves to be Master!

Wu Qing just wanted to say something, but the shop's second child suddenly knocked on the door outside, "Guest, Yun Tianshi asked Xiao to pass a message, and wanted to see the guest officer. I wonder if it would be convenient to see you?"

Sky Master?

It's fast to get here!

"Master, he is the monk who I said just now." Wu Qing explained, and then nodded, asking Xiao Er to invite people up.

"Oh." Shen Ying didn't care.

Within a short while, I saw a large swath of golden light moving towards the house, and my eyes were so bright.

Shen Ying froze, squinting subconsciously, what a big ... bulb!

(⊙o⊙)

Looking down at the moldy ghost in his hand.

Hehe hehe ...

(? ≧? ≦?)

Ask for a monthly ticket.

Say that the role of the character today is better than the heart, the character rewards have two points.

Thanks, Xiaojun omo, the lovable relatives who made the storm more violent, Aci Aci and so on.

Give Shen Ying a reward!

(づ  ̄3 ̄) づ ╭? ~

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like