Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin couldn't help shrugging, picked up the mahogany sword on the table, and put it away out of thin air, the two of them stared blankly.

"It's a ghost, not a ghost!

besides!What about good people?Do you have the ability to let them talk to Li Gui?It's Li Gui who wants to kill them, and it's not me who wants to kill them, so what's the use of telling me! "

Xiao Ming wanted to continue arguing, but Mao Mao stretched out his hand to stop him. He knew that arguing about it now was a waste of time, and the most important issue now was how to deal with that ghost!

He believed that this person named Wang Guanlan came to them, and he was definitely not bored!

"Mr. Wang, may I ask, what is the difference between this fierce ghost and an evil ghost?"

Hearing Mao Fa's words, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. As expected of a professor, he wouldn't be impulsive and reckless like a brat.

"What the hell, there are many classification methods, each sect, and even each place, has different classification methods!

But in general, it can be roughly divided into three levels!

One is obsessive, one is resentful, and the other is hostile!

Obsession is the basis for the existence of ghosts. Only souls with obsessions will stay in the world and refuse to leave. Those who do not have obsessions will be ready to reincarnate!

Ghosts with obsessions like this are generally called ghosts, earth-bound spirits, ghosts, etc. Although they are harmful, they are not fatal!

The second type is those who have resentment. This kind of ghost is usually the kind who has suffered a violent death and has enemies!

They also have obsessions, but obsession is revenge!

Revenge is the only meaning of their existence!

Ghosts like this are usually called grieving ghosts, wronged ghosts, wronged ghosts, etc. As long as you are not the enemy of this ghost, there is no direct danger to your life under normal circumstances, but enemies and accidental injuries are exceptions!

As for the third type, it is the ghosts who have really killed the lives of living beings and stained their hands with blood!

This kind of ghost is usually infected by the evil spirit spit out after death, and turns into a ghost who only knows how to kill!

A ghost like this basically has no sense at all. The reason for killing people may be because you are not happy to see you, or because you are wearing a pair of flowery pants, which cannot be guarded against!

This kind of ghost is usually called a fierce ghost, evil ghost, etc. It is very dangerous. If ordinary people encounter it, without exception, they will basically end up being wiped out! "

Hearing Wang Xuebin's introduction, Xiao Ming became nervous, looked at Wang Xuebin, and asked tremblingly:

"Mr. Wang, is it the third type that we met?"

Hearing Xiao Ming's words, Wang Xuebin shook his head regretfully, looked at the two of them, and said softly:

"No, you are very lucky to meet none of the above!"

Hearing this, Mao Mao became curious, comforted Xiao Ming gently, turned his head and took out a paper cup, bought a cup of tea for Wang Xuebin, looked at Wang Xuebin and asked sincerely:

"Mr. Wang, didn't you say that what Xiao Ming met was a ghost? Why did you say it wasn't any of the above?"

Wang Xuebin sighed lightly when he heard the words, and explained:

"Isn't it common sense that there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings?

Besides, these titles are just for convenience. There are different winds in ten miles, and different customs in a hundred miles. How can there be a universal standard? "

Wang Xuebin took the cup, tapped lightly on the table to express his gratitude, and continued to explain:

"These three classification standards are set by me, because I think the classification methods of Buddhism and Taoism are too cumbersome, so according to the threat level of ghosts, they are roughly divided into categories, not so precise!

As for the ghost you met, it was considered a super ghost a hundred years ago. Because it was sealed for a hundred years, its power was weakened, but it also regained its wisdom!

Brain or no brain, which is more difficult to deal with, I believe you can guess! "

When talking about whether he has brains, Wang Xuebin also pointed to the hair and compared it with Xiao Ming, which made Xiao Ming very embarrassed!

"Every time a person is killed, the ghost can draw strength from the last breath of evil spirits spit out by the dead person, the more people killed, the more powerful the ghost will be!

With Li Gui's actions this time, if he let it kill a few more people, it might be difficult to control! "

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Mao Mao stopped talking nonsense, stood up, looked at Wang Xuebin a little excitedly, and asked slowly:

"How can we help?"

"Haha, it's easy to talk to smart people. The remaining two survivors are both women. It's a bit abrupt for me, an old man, to go there rashly. I'm afraid that their family members will misunderstand!

So, I came here to let this Mr. Xiao Ming come with me. After all, you are friends, and you can speak better than me! "

"no problem!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Xiao Ming didn't even think about it, he stood up excitedly, and the hair on the side also blurted out:

"I'll go as well?"

Seeing that both Wang Xuebin and Xiao Ming were looking at him, Mao couldn't help being a little shy.

"That his sister asked me to take care of him, really!"

Wang Xuebin looked up and down the uneasy hair, and finally nodded and said:

"You can go, don't die!"

"Yes yes yes, I must obey the command! Let's go, I will drive!"

Chapter 298 Exorcism

The sky was still gloomy, and the hot flashes, with not even a slight breeze, made people breathless.

Annie crossed her arms and stood by the window of the bedroom, looking at the master who had just been sent away by her sister under the window, her eyes were confused and helpless, but there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

Boom boom boom!

When the knock on the door sounded, Annie's expression changed instantly, and she turned into a safe and sound appearance. She walked to the door gracefully and opened the bedroom door.

As soon as the door opened, a tall and thin man wearing a blue shirt, a black suit, and no tie, but buttoned up meticulously, walked in with a thick copy of the Gospel of Matthew in his arms.

Behind him was Mrs. Chen, who was earnest and frightened, and also Annie's mother.

The man came in, looked around, and then turned his head to look at the only girl in the room, with a very solemn expression!

Seeing the master's dark face, Mrs. Chen was worried that her daughter would be frightened, so she couldn't help pleading:

"Hey! Master, don't frighten my daughter!"

The master nodded indifferently when he heard Mrs. Chen's words.

"Well! Don't worry!"