Maoshan Ghost King

Time passed by one minute and one second, and the sweat on Ge Yu's forehead was constantly rolling down, and the two souls of Jing Yansong were also slowly approaching here.

The current situation is very dangerous, because Jing Yansong’s spirit was disturbed by the ghost in the coffin, and was frightened. If it were an ordinary practitioner, there would be nothing to do. Let the spirit of Jing Yansong dissipate, and people must be unable to save life. Up.

However, Ge Yu is an authentic disciple of the inner sect of Maoshan, and Maoshan's control of spirit bodies and zombies is the most advanced in the entire Chinese Taoist sect, so he can call back souls again.

But if he was disturbed again this time, Ge Yu would really have nothing to do.

Fortunately, although Jing Yansong's two souls were vigilant and panic, they still approached the scarecrow little by little.

Not long after, I saw a living soul turned into a whitish breath and got into the scarecrow, and then another living soul got in too.

Ge Yu hurriedly got up, fast, and then a talisman was attached to the scarecrow's forehead.

At this time, the scarecrow suddenly stood up from the ground, started walking around, and made a strange cry. As soon as the scarecrow walked around, he immediately pulled the red rope, and the coins on it rattled, and Ge Yu grabbed it. After the scarecrow, he chanted the meditation formula again silently, so that the soul of the scarecrow settled down.

After a while, as the copper coins on the red line were constantly shaking, Ge Yu began to transfer Jing Yansong's spirit on the scarecrow towards her body.

After the scarecrow stopped struggling, Ge Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When I went to check Jing Yansong's pulse again, I found that there was a faint beating, and the person was finally saved.

At this point, Ge Yu found out that all his clothes were soaked, because he was too nervous.

Almost, Jing Yansong's life was gone.

After gasping for a while, Ge Yu remembered the hateful gnashing of his teeth.

Jane had even used a living person to marry a dead person to a heinous point.

Among them, the main role was that of the goddess. Ge Yu’s collision just now almost broke the goddess. At this moment, he was still lying on the ground and groaning. After all, he was a lot of age, Ge Yu. The force of the collision was not light.

Ge Yu greeted him completely, Haosheng looked at Jing Yansong, while Ge Yu walked towards the goddess slowly and squatted in front of her.

"Old lady, you are cruel enough to do this kind of life-saving deeds. Are you tired of your life, or I will send you away?" Ge Yu took out the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword from his waist. Slightly shook in his hand, it turned into a long sword, plunged into the ground, glaring at the goddess.

The goddess had seen Ge Yu’s methods before, and now when she looked at the sword on Ge Yu’s body, she almost dropped her chin. She was just the most inferior cultivator. There is a world of difference between Ge Yu as a practitioner in the realm of real life.

And Ge Yu, the sacred Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, which can grow and shrink, is even more shocking to this goddess.

"Shang...Shang Xian for your life... I can't be blamed for all this... Widow Liu made me do this... She gave me five hundred yuan and asked me to marry his son. I didn't catch them. ...It's them, it doesn't matter to me, I was just invited to work by them..." the goddess pleaded bitterly.

Hearing what the goddess said, Ge Yu really felt dumbfounded. For a mere five hundred yuan, he could kill a person. How ignorant the people in this place are.

But having said that, this place is very remote, and even cars are not accessible. It is indeed poor enough. For the mountain people here, five hundred yuan can live for two or three months.

In many remote villages, the goddess are asked to do things, and they often help with two bottles of wine and two packs of low-quality cigarettes.

Five hundred yuan is not a small amount for this goddess.

For this little money, the goddess wanted to kill her. How could Ge Yu spare her lightly?

"Old lady, you almost killed a person, what do you think I should do with you?" Ge Yu said gloomily.

"Shangxian for mercy, this is the first time my old lady has done this kind of thing. In the past few decades, I have helped people in ten miles and eight villages. This time I was confused for a while. I beg Shangxian forgive me this time. "The goddess knelt on the ground and was about to kowtow to Ge Yu.

"Capital crimes are unavoidable, but living crimes are hard to forgive. I am afraid that your methods are too great. It will save you from harming others with spells in the future." Ge Yu said.

The goddess was shocked, and said in horror: "Don't...I'm just a little tricky, and I have to rely on it to eat. If you want to ruin my practice, you might as well kill my old woman..."

Ge Yu was too lazy to talk with this old woman, and directly slapped her dantian with a palm, and then destroyed the old woman’s dantian with his internal strength. The dantian was a place where practitioners stored their spiritual power. If it is destroyed, the repair base will all be lost.

The goddess trembled, spouting a mouthful of blood, and lying on the ground, she passed out on the spot.

This is what she deserved. If it were a man, Ge Yu would have killed her with a palm.

After disposing of the goddess, Ge Yu walked to the swearing widow Liu again. She was the initiator of this incident, and the corrosion in the coffin was her son.

Before, this old woman was extremely fierce, and her swear words were like a cannon, and she scolded endlessly.

Ge Yu showed up with two ferocious old ghosts and frightened the old woman. At this moment, the old woman finally became more honest. She squatted on the ground, shivering, and didn't dare to look at the two old ghosts. At a glance.

"You raise your head." Ge Yu looked at Widow Liu and said.

The old woman raised her head tremblingly, took a look at Ge Yu, and said in a panic: "Spare... forgive me."

"You are so courageous, don't you know that killing and breaking the law is to pay for your life?" Ge Yu asked.

Then Widow Liu pretended to be pitiful again, and cried and said, "I can't help it. My son thought that he couldn't find a wife six months ago, and no one would marry us and have a big fight with me. He drank pesticide and committed suicide. Two days ago, he suddenly entrusted me with a dream, saying that he had fancy a woman, the student baby, and asked me to find a way to capture that woman for him to bury and get married, or he would vote No fetus, if I don’t do this, he will come to me every day, and I’m also scared..."