Mrs. Shao opened a secret door in the study and walked in. Inside was a small room with a skeleton lying on the bed. There was also a desk next to the bed, and Mrs. Shao was sitting in front of the desk.

She opened the drawer and took out an old book with yellowed pages. On the cover were three big characters written in calligraphy: "Xun Xian Shu".

After flipping through a few pages, Mrs. Shao put down the book and walked to a huge pottery jar in the corner, then took off all her clothes and crawled in. Soon, there was a rustling sound from inside, as if something was crawling inside.

"Ah——" Old Mrs. Shao moaned in pain.

She bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying out in pain, and soon her lips were torn. Her face became paler and paler, and the sweat almost soaked her whole body.

About half an hour later, Old Mrs. Shao slowly exhaled.

She slowly crawled out of the jar, the wounds on her body disappeared instantly, and her skin became smooth and firm again.

The old look on her face disappeared all of a sudden, and her white hair matched her beautiful appearance, giving her an exotic feel.

Old Mrs. Shao put on her bathrobe, sat at the table and began to carefully touch up her makeup.

Knowing that this was Old Lady Shao's lair, Song Tang stopped pretending and showed up directly. She immediately smelled a strong smell of blood.

Without giving Mrs. Shao any time to react, she pinched her shoulders hard and, without even using any spells, forcibly pulled out Mrs. Shao's soul.

Her soul was forcibly pulled out, as if she was being torn apart by five horses. Old Mrs. Shao was in so much pain that even her soul was shaking constantly.

"Does it hurt?" Song Tang looked at the soul in his hand that was languishing and seemed to be about to die at any moment, and said coldly, "Then bear the pain! When you forcibly sacrificed the living soul, those people felt a hundred times and a thousand times more pain than you did!"

Including the giant pottery jar used by Old Mrs. Shao, it was also full of resentment, which showed that a lot of human flesh was fed into it.

Each of the straw figures used by Old Lady Shao and Shao Wei sealed a resentful soul, and they also possessed Taoist magic.

Song Tang didn't want to tolerate this group of bastards at all and directly tore her soul apart.

Dragging Mrs. Shao's soul like a dead dog, Song Tang went straight to the underworld.

The underworld was also in chaos at this time, caused by the strange black thing that Song Tang sent down.

"You said there is a soul sealed inside?" Song Tang was shocked. She thought that there must be Mrs. Shao's killer move inside, so she threw it onto the Yellow Springs Road without hesitation.

There are a large number of evil ghosts on the Yellow Springs Road, and each of them is extremely powerful.

Besides, the underworld has the Black and White Impermanence to back it up, so Song Tang felt that there was a high probability that nothing would go wrong.

Who knew there was a ghost sealed inside!

Bai Wuchang nodded and said, "At that time, a ghost came to report that a dead soul was fighting with an evil ghost on Huangquan Road. I immediately went with Lao Hei to deal with it, but I didn't expect the other party to run away when they saw us. Now Lao Hei has gone to chase the ghost."

"If I'm not mistaken, there is no seal on that thing." Song Tang frowned. If there was a seal, she would not be able to fail to see it.

"That stone should be taken from the Styx. Because it has been washed by the Styx for millions of years, it contains a lot of Yin energy, so it completely covers the breath of the ghosts inside. Those ghosts in the underworld who have aspirations also like to practice by the Styx in the past. It is normal that you have been in the human world and don't know it."

How could ordinary people easily obtain the stones from the Styx?

Even though Song Tang always runs to the underworld, he always brings his real body down with him.

In fact, most of the people from the Xuanmen sect cannot enter the underworld. First of all, they may not be able to pass the Yellow Springs Road.

There is another kind of people who can be said to have some connection with the underworld, called the walking ghosts. Their main responsibility is to assist the judges of the underworld in handling cases, or to guide people whose life span has ended to return to the underworld and be reborn under the instructions of the underworld.

This kind of people are born with the ability to see ghosts and have special physical constitutions, and therefore are chosen by the underworld.

But it is relatively passive and there is no way to actively enter the underworld.

The remaining few who can enter the underworld are all rare geniuses in the underworld. They usually rely on Taoism that is far superior to other people in the underworld. They can take the risk of letting their souls enter the underworld, but they also need to return as soon as possible, otherwise they can only see it in the next life.

Song Tang couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment. He had to wait until Hei Wuchang caught the ghost before he could get to the bottom of it.

He handed the ghost of Old Mrs. Shao over to Bai Wuchang, asked him to interrogate it, and then left.

After returning to the ground, Song Tang called the police immediately. Since there was a homicide case, it naturally had to be handed over to the police for handling.

When Song Tang rushed back to the Shen family mansion, the battle there was over. Unexpectedly, Shao Wei was still a hot-tempered man. Knowing that he could neither win nor escape, he blew himself up and blew himself to pieces.

The person who suffered the greatest impact was Wei Kangyu. In order to protect others, he rushed forward and was also blown to pieces.

"Master, the master is seriously injured, wuwuwu..." Seeing Song Tang appear, Qiaoyue and Xiaobao seemed to have found their backbone and hugged her and burst into tears.

Several paper figures nearby were carrying the unconscious Wei Kangyu in a somewhat helpless manner. His ghost power was rapidly dissipating and he looked as if his soul was about to leave his body.

Song Tang raised his hand and took back all the paper figures, then took out Wei Kangyu's original paper figure and placed his ghost in it.

He comforted the two and said, "Don't worry, I will send him to the underworld to recuperate for a while, and he will recover soon."

"Really, is it true?" Qiao Yue looked at Song Tang with sobs.

Song Tang nodded firmly and wiped his eyes which were tearless despite crying.

The two of them climbed into Song Tang's pocket and quietly accompanied Wei Kangyu inside.

"Grandpa Shen, I have already dealt with the person and he will not come again." Song Tang came to Grandpa Shen.

The purpose of setting up this trap was to catch all the members of the Shao family in one fell swoop, and now the goal has been achieved.

Old Shen held Song Tang, looking very pleased, and kept shouting, "Good boy, good boy, it's all thanks to you!"

He knew that Song Tang was capable, but he didn't expect that this ability was completely beyond his previous understanding.

Not to mention Elder Shen, the entire Shen family was discussing Song Tang. A group of martial arts fanatics who pursued various extreme fighting skills, now knowing that there is another mysterious art in the world that is superior to ordinary people, it is impossible not to be excited.

"Master, will you accept me as your disciple? I think my comprehension is pretty good." Awu couldn't help but asked first.

If I learn this skill, I will be able to protect Mr. Shen more easily, and I won't be too passive even if I encounter this situation again.

Awen gave him a look that said, "Good boy, you're ahead."

Song Tang shook her head and nodded. After dealing with two extremely vicious criminals, she felt very relaxed.

She smiled and said, "I don't accept disciples, but if you want to learn, I can teach you. However, Taoism is something that depends very much on talent, and it cannot be used on ordinary people for no reason, otherwise..."

Song Tang pointed to the sky, and everyone looked up at the sky.

Got it. If you use it inappropriately, you will be struck by lightning!

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