Pleasure Helping Spirit System

Seeing that Chen Hao broke the gossip map, the little ghost rushed in and went straight through the entrance door.

But the next moment, with a scream, the little ghost flew out again.

Chen Hao was speechless: What's wrong?

The little female ghost said: There is a god statue inside, it's so scary.

Chen Hao said with a smile: This man is a master with cultivation, it's not surprising to enshrine spirit statues.

Then what should I do? I want revenge. The little ghost said angrily.

Chen Hao shook his head: Although I can help you, I can't help you kill people. There is a wrong and a debt. You can only rely on yourself to get revenge.

You little brat outside, don't pester me anymore. I did this wrong, but I was also persecuted. If you want, I can make it up to you. At this time, a voice came from inside the room.

The little ghost girl said angrily: I want to kill my grandpa and grandma, what kind of compensation will you give me for killing my grandparents?

Little ghost, when is the time for retribution, and you can't kill me. It's not good for anyone to be so entangled. Why bother? Otherwise, I'll save you by doing this. How about we clean up?

Extend? You think beautifully. If you don't die, I will never exceed. The little ghost retorted sharply.

It's unreasonable. If that's the case, then don't blame me.

As soon as the voice fell, the entrance door suddenly opened, and then the middle-aged man walked out.

At this moment, he was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, carrying a mahogany sword, and holding a statue of a god in his hand.

Seeing the statue, the little ghost screamed again, and then backed away.

The middle-aged man was about to pursue him, but he suddenly paused, looked at Chen Hao, looked at him, and said, This fellow Taoist, do you want to help this evildoer?

Chen Hao said calmly: Don't call fellow Taoist, we have different ways.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: Young people, don't talk nonsense, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth.

Chen Hao smiled: This is the misfortune coming out of your mouth? Fellow Daoists help the evil, so what? Are you afraid of retribution?

Retribution? I slay demons and defend humanity. How can I get retribution? I earn money, support the poor, and accumulate merit. Who can repay me? The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

Chen Hao curled his lips: While earning dirty money for evil, then come to help others for peace of mind? Do you really think that you can get rid of both merit and demerit? Forget it, if you dare to say that all the money you earn is used to support the poor, then I will turn around and leave, you I don't care what to do.

Middle-aged man: ...

What? Don't dare to say it? Tsk tsk, like you, good people look down on you, bad people look down on you, you are a hypocrite. Chen Hao despises.

The middle-aged man was furious: You are looking for death. After saying that, he stepped forward and slapped Chen Hao directly.

When approaching Chen Hao's body, the middle-aged man's hands suddenly turned black.

Chen Hao didn't dodge or dodge, and turned his palm back.

The lightning flashed, and the middle-aged man screamed and stepped back a few steps, unable to hold the statue in his hand, and fell to the ground.

Palm Thunder!

The middle-aged man grasped the trembling hand with a frightened expression on his face. The original blackness disappeared directly, revealing the pale palm.

Chen Hao said indifferently: I'll say it differently. You practice evil methods, which are chaotic and disorderly. If you encounter righteousness, you will break.

Bastard... The middle-aged man was about to scold, but suddenly his face changed, and he hurriedly grabbed the fallen statue.

But just as his hand touched the statue, a flash of lightning struck him, making him jump three feet high.

At this time, the little female ghost appeared next to the middle-aged man, looking at him resentfully.

Damn you.

Saying that, the little female ghost grabbed the middle-aged man.

But as soon as he touched it, the middle-aged man's body glowed with magic light, and the little ghost was thrown away.

This guy has a lot of things to save his life.

After forcing the little ghost back, the middle-aged man didn't dare to hesitate, turned around and ran towards the entrance door.

But at this moment, a strange wind swirled, and the door slammed shut, almost hitting the middle-aged man's face.

Middle-aged man: ...

Turning around to look at Chen Hao in amazement, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, Young man, if you help ghosts and harm others, you will be punished by God.

Chen Hao said: You saw through it,

Sorry, but the main purpose of my practice is to help ghosts.

Middle-aged man is angry.

But the little female ghost didn't care about it, and rushed up again, baring her teeth, and at the same time, four phantoms appeared on her body, which were grandpa, grandma and mother. For a moment, its aura became violent and powerful.

The middle-aged man was terrified when he saw it. He picked up the mahogany sword with his backhand, bit his middle finger, touched the mahogany sword, and a spiritual light appeared, and then said in a deep voice: Little ghost, this master is not easy to mess with, you really don't want to forgive me. This master will make your soul fly away, and you will never be reborn.

Then die together.

The phantom appeared, and the voice of the little female ghost changed. It seemed that the four voices were mixed together with an accent.

As she spoke, the little ghost screamed, her hair fluttered, and her fingernails became sharper. He rushed towards the middle-aged man brazenly.

The middle-aged man was furious, swung the mahogany sword, and slashed directly at it.

The mahogany sword slashed down, and the little ghost didn't budge, she reached out and grabbed the sword.

The mahogany sword erupted with spiritual light, dissipating the evil spirits and making a sizzling sound. The little female ghost was unmoved, and the evil spirit in her hand exploded, directly corroding and melting the mahogany sword.

The middle-aged man hastily withdrew the mahogany sword, only to find that the blade was damaged and turned into a waste product.

There was a trace of heartache on his face, and the middle-aged man pulled another piece of jade gossip from his neck, and said viciously: What a little ghost, if I don't call myself a ghost today, I, He Yuanbin, don't deserve to be called a master.

As the middle-aged man kneaded the formula and recited the mantra, the jade gossip burst into a powerful red light.

When Chen Hao saw it, he hurriedly said, Get out of the way, little guy.

But the little female ghost is full of resentment, she has no fear, and instead of retreating, she goes forward.

At this time, the middle-aged man paused for a spell, and the jade gossip shot out of his hand, hitting the little female ghost.

In an instant, the red light of Yu Bagua flashed, knocking the little ghost into the air, and the phantoms of relatives on her body disappeared one by one, turning into nothing.

At this time, the middle-aged man refused to let go, rushed over, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood, wanting to completely wipe out the little female ghost.

But at this time, an accident appeared, and a strange wind rolled, rolling the blood to the side and splashing on the wall.

Middle-aged man: ...

Young man, enough is enough! The middle-aged man was furious.

Chen Hao said: Originally, I only planned to watch the excitement, not to help it. After all, you are its enemy, not mine. But, you slapped me just now, I am very fair, and I will return your slap That's all right, let's take it.

After the words fell, Chen Hao stepped over.

The middle-aged man knew that Chen Hao would dodge the thunder with his palm, but Chen Hao's Tiangang moves were more subtle, and he couldn't dodge it at all, so he had to gather all his strength to resist.

But Chen Hao reached out and grabbed his collar, and the middle-aged man froze.

Useless palm thunder! This kid lied to me!

At this time, Chen Hao grinned: My palm is here.

The middle-aged man raised his head, and saw Chen Hao's other hand that was condensed with mana and floating with lightning.

Before he could open his mouth, Chen Hao slapped him across the face. With a bang, the middle-aged man rose into the air and spun 360 degrees before landing with a bang.