022 I have practiced for billions of years, and I have proved my magical power! Level 5 evil ghost! (Seeking flowers, comments and monthly tickets)

022 I have practiced for billions of years, and I have proved my magical power! Level 5 evil ghost! (Seeking flowers, comments and monthly tickets)

"It's none of your business." Jiang Yan glanced at her, "She is not worthy of this poor student."

Qiao Bingyun: "????"

I am so angry!

In Maoshan, all the senior brothers, junior brothers and masters would take care of her, the little fairy of Maoshan.

Who dares to talk to her like this?

Thinking that she had just wasted a precious five-thunder talisman for him, and it was of no use.

Qiao Bingyun was so distressed: "You are such an annoying person!"

"If you are so stingy, I will be stingy with you. I used a Five Thunder Talisman to save you just now! What do you think I should do!"

Jiang Yan said generously: "I will draw one for you later."

Qiao Lengyu laughed: "Do you think it is a graffiti!"

"That Five Thunder Talisman is a mysterious talisman drawn by my master who has entered the realm of Taoism!"

"The spell can attract thunder of one inch thick, what can you draw for me!"

The talismans of Maoshan are not something that can be drawn by high cultivation. Without more than ten years of entry, even the strokes of the Five Thunder Talisman cannot be drawn with charm.

Jiang Yan used the system to check it out. Well... the Five Thunder Talisman is only a second-rate talisman in the [Secrets of Shangqing Sutra].

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

Jiang Yan waved his hand and walked straight inside.

Qiao Lengyu said angrily: "Then I want to see how you draw it for me later!"

In the convalescent ward area, Jiang Yan was surprised that...

there were no ghosts!

It was clean beyond imagination.

The doors of each ward were locked, and the corridors were oppressive and silent.

Only the smell of burnt black and stench echoed here.

"Something is wrong." Qiao Lengyu took out the compass, and the needle on it was shaking wildly, pointing in all directions.

Can't find a clear direction.

Jiang Yan looked calm.

Looking at the end of the corridor, on a wheelchair.

There, the ghost spirit was surging.

"Welcome, both of you."

A hoarse and old voice came from the wheelchair.

"I am not able to move easily, please wait for a moment."

"I am sorry for the poor hospitality."

As soon as the voice fell.

It seemed that some kind of curse was activated.

Bang bang bang bang~~

Accompanied by a series of doors being opened.

Ghosts full of resentment staggered out of the room and walked into the corridor.

The strange thing is.

There were a total of six ghosts, but they seemed to have lost consciousness, walking like zombies, and their movements were extremely stiff.

The soul-detecting talisman in Qiao Bingyun's hand instantly burned with a faint blue flame.

"Blue..." Her jade hand trembled, and she looked at the six old ghosts who came out in fear, and said in a lost voice, "These six are all level four evil ghosts!!!"

"It's bad."

Jiang Yan frowned slightly. He vaguely felt that this scene might be linked to the truth about the nursing home.

He simply didn't stop them and just watched them perform.

The six old ghosts finally moved slowly to the end of the corridor.

They lined up in a row and stood in front of the wheelchair.

A terrible thing happened!

The first old ghost standing in front of the wheelchair actually stretched out his hand and took off his head.

Then, he took off his legs and hands.

Only a bare body was left, floating on the wheelchair.

The second old ghost stepped forward.

He took off his head and placed it on the headless and limbless body on the wheelchair.

The four old ghosts behind him.

They took out their hands or feet one by one, and put them all on the body on the wheelchair like a puzzle.

After a while.

The empty wheelchair had a...

very twisted human figure.

The body organs from different evil spirits made him look like a human-shaped toy twisted by a child.

"Okay." The old ghost who was put together on the wheelchair neatly tidied his hospital gown and adjusted his collar, like a sophisticated noble gentleman, "Welcome to my castle, both of you."

"You can call me a public welfare gentleman."

"Unfortunately, there is no red wine."

When he took shape.

Qiao Bingyun was so scared that the talisman paper in his hand slipped to the ground.

The flame burning on it... had turned from dark blue to blood red!

"Blood-colored flames." Qiao Bingyun swallowed his saliva, and his whole body was filled with a great sense of crisis. "He is... He is a level 5 evil ghost!!!"

Jiang Yan used the cave to communicate with the secluded and stared at him leisurely.

The information of the old ghost suddenly emerged.

The evil ghost Su Yongqiang: He was the father of the richest man in Nancheng. When he was 70 years old, he suffered from a terminal illness and could not be cured. His son joined forces with the evil sect to create the Nancheng Nursing Home. In name, it was for charity to collect poor elderly people without support. In fact, it took blood and souls from the elderly day and night to prolong the lives of the terminally ill rich elderly in the convalescent ward.

Even Su Yongqiang's organs that were removed due to complications were also cut off by evil methods. The organs and limbs of the poor elderly were transferred to him. With these means, Su Yongqiang extended his life for 10 years before he passed away.

After his death, he was full of resentment and controlled the nursing home. With the help of the piecing together of the level 4 evil ghosts, he was able to upgrade to the level 5 evil ghost!

Curse ability: Su Yongqiang will quietly remove the target's organs and limbs, and quietly replace them with his own body. The target will become neither human nor ghost, and become a ghost that Su Yongqiang can enslave at will.

The secret of the nursing home.

It has been solved since then.

That fire, as you can imagine, was set by them to cover up the truth.

"Su Yongqiang." Jiang Yan sneered, "How can you say you are a public welfare gentleman with such a face."

"Don't you feel disgusted to transplant other people's flesh and blood organs into yourself in order to prolong your life?"

The truth was directly exposed by Jiang Yan.

Su Yongqiang's face showed a hint of resentment, but he immediately returned to his gentlemanly appearance: "I feed the rubbish at the bottom of society, and give them food and drink. Shouldn't they repay me?"

"Just like the employees of my son's company, if I give them money, they also have to sacrifice their health and time, and contribute their last drop of blood."

"This is what capital teaches us."

He maintained his demeanor, but his face showed a fanatical sense of superiority, as if he was in a high position.

The next second.

But he disappeared strangely.

Following.

Appeared behind Jiang Yan.

With a face full of greed and desire, he reached out to take off Jiang Yan's head.

The curse of the fifth-level evil spirit!

How terrifying!

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