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The Ghost King's distraction gave the evil ghosts another opportunity to pounce on him again, biting his flesh fiercely. The maggots made exploding sounds in their mouths, and they swallowed a trace of ghost energy into their stomachs.

The Ghost King screamed, "Ahhh! You've all been deceived by her!"

There is no evil spirit that would listen to his nonsense, just do it!

This chaotic battle continued until the evil spirits were seriously injured. When they wanted to absorb the rich evil energy in the cave for cultivation, they found that the evil energy was shaking like a sieve, not only did it not allow them to absorb it, but it also shrank back!

This made the evil spirits feel incredible, and an unspeakable panic spread in their hearts.

Seeing that they didn't rush in again, the Ghost King leaned against the stone wall with difficulty and said with gritted teeth: "Are you awake now? Have you finally realized that something is wrong? A bunch of idiots who are being used as guns!"

Half of the Ghost King's body had been bitten off, leaving only a white skeleton. His skull was broken, his right leg bones were twisted, and his toes were pointed backwards. He looked extremely miserable.

However, he was at the level of Ghost King after all, and he managed to kill two-thirds of the evil ghosts, leaving only the earliest batch of evil ghosts standing.

After hearing the Ghost King's words, the evil ghosts felt a chill running from their feet to their heads. They then said in disbelief, "Didn't you gather these evil spirits?"

The Ghost King gnashed his teeth in hatred, raised his skull and looked towards the entrance, a little jealously: "I wish I had gathered all these evil spirits, if so...you will all die here!"

"..."

The evil spirits were silent as if their lifeblood was being strangled.

Click, click,

The sound of Shi Yi cracking melon seeds became particularly clear in the silence, causing the evil spirits to look at her no longer able to help but.

"Huh? Why don't you fight anymore?" Shi Yi spit out melon seed shells, with the corners of his lips slightly raised. It was obvious that he was watching a show, but his tone was gentle.

Thinking of how she had been so kind when she had stomped the evil ghost to death, the old evil ghosts shuddered subconsciously.

An old ghost asked in a trembling voice: "...Senior, the strong evil energy in this cave is useless to us juniors... Can you help us?"

Shi Yi paused while pinching the melon seeds and looked at them with a half-smile: "Of course..."

Seeing that their attention was not on him, the Ghost King immediately moved closer to the pile of corpses. He could not use the thick ghost energy in the cave, but he could use the ghost energy generated by the corpses to help him recover some strength at close range, at least to support him to escape!

The Ghost King originally thought that Shi Yi would definitely prevaricate like he did before, and he would have more time to recover his strength.

Unexpectedly, Shi Yi directly revealed his cards: "Of course not! Have you ever seen a human helping a ghost?"

She threw the melon seeds up, opened her mouth to catch them, and crushed them with a "crunch", then stood up.

The evil spirits' faces suddenly changed. Even though they already had some guesses, they were still shocked by her confession.

"Aren't you the Ghost Emperor?"

"How can you be a human? How can a human be like you?"

"How dare you lie to us!"

The evil ghosts had hideous faces and roared in anger.

Unfortunately, they were severely injured in the battle with the Ghost King, and their lost strength could not be replenished. No matter how angry they were, they had no extra strength to fight back, and they even felt that they were doomed!

Shi Yi spread his hands and said, "Didn't the Ghost King already warn you? You just don't believe it. What can I do?"

She said as she looked at the ghost king who had moved next to the corpse: "I feel sorry for you. Your good half of your body was destroyed by these stupid evil spirits."

"..."

Fortunately, the ghost king doesn't rely on breathing to survive, otherwise the breath stuck in his throat would make him angry to death. Who killed her half of his body? It was her!

Shi Yi waved his hand casually: "It's dawn, the show is over, it's time to end this farce."

This sentence alerted the remaining evil spirits, and the Ghost King was so scared that his bones creaked. He was quick-witted and shouted, "I can be angry, everyone come here quickly!"

The evil spirits rushed to him without hesitation.

Their biggest disadvantage now is that they have run out of strength, otherwise they would have been fleeing in all directions!

As they rushed over, they naturally did not see the calm expression on Shi Yi's face. She pinched the magic formula with her right hand, her lips moved, and her voice was solemn and low: "The heaven and earth are natural, the foul air dissipates, the cave is Taixuan, and the Tao Qi lasts forever!"

As her words fell to the ground.

The evil ghost and the ghost king looked over in horror at the same time.

This is clearly a Taoist mantra?

She is actually a celestial master? !

The next second, the ghosts' pupils suddenly shrank.

A dazzling divine ring that symbolized identity was seen hovering above the woman's head. A powerful and scorching golden light burst out from her body. Her already extremely beautiful face was illuminated by the golden light, making it as crystal clear as glass and shining brightly.

"No... She is not a Heavenly Master..."

"…It's a god!" The Ghost King's leg bones snapped and he fell dejectedly onto the pile of corpses.

The evil spirits wanted to escape, but it was too late. Their feet were nailed to the ground. They even felt a sense of humiliation as they crawled on the ground.

The golden light was like a surging torrent, sweeping towards the surroundings with Shi Yi as the center. The black evil energy was swallowed up by the gold that passed by and was stained with a layer of golden color.

That moment.

The ghost king and the evil spirits seemed to see the golden light transform into several nimble golden dragons, which opened their fangs and sharp claws and pounced on them forcefully, tearing them to pieces.

Everything happened so fast, so fast that they didn't even have time to feel the pain before their souls were gone.

The child ghost looked at the golden light rushing towards him with a pale face. He could not muster any resistance and could only surrender.

Fortunately, the golden light did not rush into the wall, but only swallowed the evil energy in the cave and then bounced out of the cave entrance.

The blacksmith's family of three were so shocked by the scene that they fell to their knees.

Shi Yi turned around, paused on her toes, lowered her eyebrows and looked at the kitchen knife that was deformed by the Ghost King, then raised her hand to pick it up.

She passed a golden light across the kitchen knife with her palm and threw it out of the cave.

The kitchen knife was like a giant dragon with golden light, swallowing up countless evil spirits wherever it passed. It went straight to the village at the foot of the mountain, drew an arc, and finally stuck in the middle of the village.

The final golden light shook the ground, sweeping away all the evil spirits in the village!

No one in the village slept. Feeling the golden light falling, they all leaned against the windows to look out, but they only saw the direction where the golden light swept.

Its daybreak.

A ray of sunlight slowly rose, fell on the roof, and also shone into everyone's heart.

"…It's dawn now. Is everything alright?"

Someone asked softly.

Then came the sound of doors opening one after another.

Ghosts dare not appear in the daytime or in the sunshine!

The villagers, with joy at having survived a disaster, ran towards the place where the golden light had fallen.

The kitchen knife was hit one after another, and the last trace of golden light dissipated, and it had already become pitch black, and its original appearance could not be seen.

The villagers knelt down around the black kitchen knife and kowtowed repeatedly.

Suddenly, someone murmured, "Did Niu Chengwu and his wife go up the mountain?"

The villagers suddenly fell silent.

They are hiding at home like cowards, but they don't want to do that. If they were bandits, they would definitely fight back with all their might!

But that was a "ghost" beyond human beings, which could not be touched or hurt, so going there would be tantamount to suicide!

Just as the villagers were silent, a nervous voice came from behind: "Is everyone okay?"

Everyone was startled and turned around suddenly.

The blacksmith's family of three looked a little disheveled, but they were not injured. Instead, they looked at them with concern.

Everyone in their village has the same surname, and they are all related to each other. If a village is strong and harmonious, it will not be bullied by other villages.

The villagers blushed with shame.

An old man took the lead and spoke: "Chengwu... I hope you are all okay, otherwise how will I explain to your father after I die!"

"What are you talking about?" Niu Chengwu curled his lips. He could understand their fear. If it happened to him, he wouldn't dare to leave his wife and children behind and go out...

He didn't want to continue dwelling on this topic, so he quickly changed the subject.

He briefly explained what had happened to him, including that the ghost that harmed them had been killed, so everyone didn't have to worry anymore.

After hearing what he said, the villagers hurriedly pushed him to look at the black kitchen knife stuck in the ground that was so dark that its body could not be seen.

Niu Chengwu and his wife both knew what this thing was, but... some things don't need to be explained so clearly, all they need is a belief.

Niu Chengwu said: "This is the magic weapon left by that immortal. It can scare away demons and monsters. It was also the magic weapon of this immortal that saved our entire village!"

After he finished speaking, he knelt down with his wife and children and kowtowed devoutly.

Upon seeing this, the villagers quickly knelt down and kowtowed to thank the gods for saving their lives.

From then on, the Niu family began to worship this "ritual instrument" from generation to generation.

Shi Yi naturally didn't know about this.

On the mountain.

The child ghost looked at the village with longing in his eyes.

The evil spirit that lingered in the mountains had long since disappeared without a trace, and the sunlight was shining down warmly and softly, as if covering the mountain peaks with a beautiful golden gauze.

Shi Yi sat on a crooked tree, with his dangling leg swinging lazily.

The breeze blew past her ears like a kiss, and the rustling of leaves seemed like joy.

The child ghost looked for a long time before looking away. He came to Shi Yi with some surprise and said, "Is what you said before true? Do you really know where my mother is?"

Shi Yi was biting a lollipop in his mouth and was searching his bag for snacks. When he saw the little kid approaching, he zipped up his bag in a stingy manner.

She said calmly: "If you don't believe it, you won't stay."

The child ghost glanced at her action and curled his lips, but couldn't help but said: "I don't eat!"

Shi Yi said quickly: "I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it."

This sentence broke the kid's defense: "What do you mean? Do you think I'm a thief?!"

Shi Yi: "...You're not going to cry, are you?"

Child ghost: “…”

He stared with his eyes wide open, pursed his lips, and cried in grievance.

Shi Yi: (′? ??`)

She quickly took out a lollipop, peeled it and put it into his mouth: "Don't cry, don't cry!"

"Who wants to eat it..." The little kid opened his mouth and spoke. He originally wanted to spit out the lollipop, but the sweet taste came in his mouth, and his tongue shrank back into his mouth.

"..."

Mmm, so sweet.

No wonder she loves to eat so much!

The little kid pouted his lips, wrapped the candy contentedly, and his tears disappeared.

Shi Yixin said that his tears were transferred to her heart.

She didn't have many snacks to begin with, but she still had to use snacks to coax him. She hoped he wouldn't be so stingy next time.

Shi Yi patted the remaining half bag of snacks and quickly put it on her shoulder. She didn’t know when she would finish patrolling the territory, so she had to eat sparingly.

The little ghost ate the lollipop happily, but he was actually full of doubts. However, when he thought that she was a god, it all seemed natural.

Shi Yi didn't stay here for long.

The child ghost looked hesitantly at the hill where he had lived for a hundred years, and finally turned around and followed Shi Yi away.

Shi Yi walked slowly in Qingcheng Mountain. The ground shrank with her steps, as if welcoming her arrival.

The mountains are undulating and the peaks are steep.

The winding mountain road seemed as flat as the ground under Shi Yi's feet.

A year flies by in a blink of an eye.

Shi Yi has already traveled across the vast mountains and rivers and seen countless beautiful scenery.

She also changed her clothes into a corseted top, with wide cuffs and hem swaying with her slow steps, but the backpack she was carrying looked a bit out of place.

Finally, she returned to Qingcheng Mountain and stood at the gate of Qingcheng Mountain, looking up thoughtfully.

The little ghost who had been following Shi Yi all the way floated over and asked curiously, "Are you looking for something?"

Shi Yi watched quietly, and suddenly asked: "Do you still want to see your mother?"

The child was startled.

He followed her for a year. At first, he would find opportunities to ask her every day, but she never gave a direct answer, so gradually he stopped asking.

He followed her through the sunrise and sunset, the full moon and the new moon, and the changing of the seasons. Every different scene was something he had never seen before.

He forgot his mother's death, and also forgot that he was strangled to death by his own father on the mountain. He didn't know when the suffocating feeling that surrounded him every night would quietly leave.

He seemed to be following her aimlessly, and there was a voice in his head telling him to move forward and not look back.

But suddenly, she returned to Qingcheng Mountain.

The child ghost turned around and looked at the mountain where he died again, and he felt as if he was in another world.

Shi Yi placed a hand on his head and said softly, "Congratulations on saving yourself. You are no longer a resentful ghost and have the opportunity to be reborn again."

The child ghost pursed his lips and said, "Can I not reincarnate? I don't want to be anyone else's child except my mother."

Shi Yi raised his eyebrows lightly: "What if it's your mother's child?"

Child ghost: "Didn't you say she was reincarnated?"

"Yes." Shi Yi rubbed his head, "Calculating the time, you can just become her child now."

The child ghost opened his mouth, a little unbelieving: "Really?"

"go quickly."

Shi Yi raised his hand, made a gesture, and sent him away.

The child ghost didn't realize until he went to the underworld that his mother had been waiting for him there. She was afraid that he wouldn't be able to live well alone in the world, so before she was reincarnated, she begged to be his mother in the next life.

Before the child's ghost came down, the King of Hell and the four judges thought that his mother was dreaming. After all, what she asked for was impossible unless there was an opportunity above the six realms!

The people in the underworld who saw the child ghost: "..."

This little ghost child actually got the opportunity above the six realms!