After the ghost king was sealed

"I asked the celestial master to make it."

Yuji asked a question, and the person caught in Wan Yao's net replied.

Miao Yang looked at Mu Tan with a smile: "Listen, it's him."

Mu Tan's face became more and more red, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed: "I...how do I know if you hired me to act!"

Jade Festival: "..."

Young man, you have quite a lot of scenes.

Yu Ji looked at Wan Yao Wang.

The Wanyao net suddenly burst open, and the people in the net were thrown out.

"boom"

"Well!"

The black figure fell to the ground with a bang from the second and a half floors and broke his leg, grunting in pain.

Hearing the crisp sound of bones cracking, Mutan's heart beat, his legs trembled, and his knees ached.

As soon as the lights on the side of the road shone, everyone saw the young man on the ground, wearing a straight police uniform, who was one of the guards at the entrance of Director Han's floor.

Zhang Jinghuan was taken aback.

Yu Ji volleyed down from the fourth floor.

The Ghost King left the Jade Sacrifice and stood on the window sill, staring at the secluded corridor with a pair of deep eyes.

Yu walked up to the police officer and asked, "How did you know about this formation?"

The police officer was silent for a while, then said: "Accident."

Yuji asked again: "What kind of accident?"

The original owner of this formation might have something to do with the person who killed the ghost king of his family.

The policeman struggled, sat up and said, "My sister is seriously ill. At the beginning of the month, I took the antiques left by my parents to sell for money. I met a celestial master in the antique shop."

The police officer bowed his head: "That day, the teacher said that my sister was seriously ill and that time was short. He also said that he had a formation that could change someone's life and make my sister's life safe and long."

Miao Yang frowned: "Which Celestial Master is so kind?"

The policeman shook his head: "It's not kind. My ancestors made weapons and passed down a dark black ghost claw hidden weapon. The celestial master used the formation to exchange the hidden weapon in my hand."

Luo Chenfeng: "Where's the celestial master?"

The policeman lowered his head: "Half an hour later, he said that the formation was completed, so he left directly."

Yu Ji asked, "What does the Celestial Master look like?"

The police officer shook his head: "I don't know, every time I see him, he is surrounded by a layer of fog, hazy, I can't see his appearance clearly, and even his voice is male and female."

Yu Ji and Miao Yang looked at each other.

This celestial master's outfit is exactly the same as the celestial master behind the scenes in the imperial capital crossing the Yin formation.

Zhang Jinghuan said suddenly: "Your sister is seriously ill, so you should have so many people buried with you?"

The policeman raised his head sharply: "My younger sister is kind and lovely. Although she is physically disabled, she has been living an active life. She rescued stray cats and dogs from time to time, and even broadcast live broadcasts to persuade and release more than a dozen people who committed suicide. She is only 17 years old. She is kind, But he's about to die."

The resentment in the policeman's eyes couldn't be concealed: "Why do some people have dirty minds, but they are born with high officials and rich salary, good fortune and long life, and a lifetime of wealth!? I don't accept it!"

Zhang Jinghuan sneered: "You should kill people like this if you don't accept it!? Your sister is innocent, but those people who have been killed by you so that they have no chance of reincarnation, aren't they even more innocent!?"

Yuji understood the policeman's feeling of saving his sister, but: "The underworld has a record of merits and demerits, and records a person's merits and demerits in three lifetimes."

"There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and fate is determined by heaven. Your sister planted good fruits with kindness in this life, and most likely she will be rich and prosperous in her next life. But now, it's not necessarily the case."

The police officer opened his mouth, with a depressed expression: "People only live this life, who remembers the previous life and the future life, I just want my sister to live happily in this life."

Miao Yang was impatient: "The souls of the nine people who were supposed to live a happy life, live a healthy life, and have great luck are scattered. This crime against the heavens will be recorded on your sister's head!"

"For such a serious crime, after your sister dies, she will definitely be tortured in the underworld for thousands of years before she can be reincarnated. Whether she will be reborn as a human in the next life is unknown!"

"Change your fate against the sky, it sounds cool and domineering, but oh my god, it's so rebellious! Have you never read a novel about cultivating immortals? Those who practice against the sky don't know any mother who hasn't been hacked!?"

Miao Yang was very angry.

Stupid humans!

If you want to die, can you not hurt innocent people!

The police officer froze, struggling to stand up with his broken leg, and knelt down for Yuji: "You are supernatural, can you not implicate my sister? This formation, this life is all planned by me, and my sister will do everything. have no idea."

"Deng deng deng"

The police officer kowtowed three times in a row, and the blood flowed from the forehead: "Master Yu, I am willing to apologise, and after death, I am willing to go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire, and be tortured for thousands of years in the underworld hell, but please don't let me go." It hurt my innocent sister!"

Yu Ji looked at Zhang Jinghuan.

The veins on the back of Zhang Jinghuan's hands popped up: "Those who don't know are innocent, I can agree to this request on behalf of my dead brother, others, you can ask for it yourself!"

The police officer turned around immediately, without saying a word, just kowtowed three times to Zhang Jinghuan.

Yuji waved his hand.

With a swish of the Wanyao Net, the policeman was netted in, and then jumped up and down at Yu Ji's feet.

Zhang Jinghuan hung his head and said nothing.

Miao Yang was too angry to speak.

The atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

Mu Tan looked at the jade sacrifice, then quietly raised his foot.

Yuji looked away from Wanyao.com, and looked at Mu Tan: "You want to fulfill your bet by raising your leg, Mu Taoist?"

Mu Tan paused: "I... I have been out with senior brother for a while, we should go back..."

Miao Yang came back to his senses, Liuli stared, and let all the pent-up anger in his heart go on Mutan: "Hehe, fellow Taoist Mutan, you also know that the task of you and your senior brother is to protect Director Han, Instead of wandering around?"

Miao Yang snorted coldly: "During the mission, the elder brother led the team to leave his post without realizing it, and he still didn't think about it. Are all the celestial masters of the Xuan sect unprofessional?"

It's not enough to just beat people up, but it's more fun to fight with Xuanpai.

"You...you are making too much sense!"

Mu Tan was speechless by Miao Yang's words.

Miao Yang raised her eyebrows: "Is it me who is irrational, or is it because you, Mu Tan, are guilty?"

Mu Tan didn't speak, turned around and was about to leave.

Yu Ji looked at Luo Chenfeng, and said, "First your conduct is worrying, then you play dirty tricks behind your back, and then you lose your professionalism. Now, are you Mysterious Sect going to go back on your word and throw away the most basic integrity as a person?"

Miao Yang silently gave Yu Ji a thumbs up.

The warlock in his family has a burst of force value, and he can always be concise and direct to the essence. He never spells words and speaks at the same speed as others in quarrels.

Yu Ji's few words made Mu Tan unable to speak even you.

Mu Tan was in a hurry but couldn't refute a word, so he turned his head, tears streaming down his face, and looked at Luo Chenfeng pitifully.

Mu Tan: "Eldest brother..."

Luo Chenfeng looked directly at Yuji with sharp eyes.

Yuji looked back flatly, neither dodging nor dodging, neither humble nor overbearing.

Looking at each other for three seconds, Luo Chenfeng said, "Okay, I'm willing to admit defeat, Mutan, kneel!"

Mu Tan's eyes turned red in an instant: "Big brother!"

Luo Chenfeng's eyebrows were indifferent: "You will grow wiser if you suffer from it. After going through this experience, you will be able to have a better memory in the future."

Miao Yang held Naimiao in one hand, and Zhang Jinghuan in the other, and walked to Yuji in two steps: "Come on, let's knock one by one, we can't miss any of them."

Mu Tan gritted his teeth and looked at Luo Chenfeng.

Luo Chenfeng sighed and didn't speak again.

Mu Tan's eyes were red, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Ji: "Okay! I, Mu Tan, am willing to admit defeat! Kneel and kneel!"

Mu Tan took two steps forward, stood in front of Yuji, stared fiercely at Yuji, and was about to kneel.

Yuji suddenly said: "Wait."

Mu Tan's legs trembled.

Yuji took a doll from the backpack.

It was a one-inch-tall exquisite humanoid doll, wearing a black gold inlaid robe and a high ponytail, lifelike.

Yu Ji carefully placed the puppet on the ground, then stood up straight and said to Mu Tan, "Start."

Mutan was furious!

"Beep beep beep"

In a rage, Mu Tan knocked four times in a row.

After knocking, Mutan got angry and left.

Luo Chenfeng glanced at the ghost king on the ground, then turned and left.

Miao Yang was about to say something when the ghost king suddenly got up in the air and looked in the direction of the hospital: "Director Han is not well."

As soon as the ghost king's voice fell, he saw a green paper crane flashing over, and before he reached the crowd, he hurriedly said: "The big thing is not good! Come back quickly!"

Luo Chenfeng rushed to the ward a few steps faster than Yu Ji.

There was a black mist hovering outside the window of Director Han's ward, and the thick black fog passed through the window, rushing towards Director Han frantically.

Master Linghui, dressed in cassock, stood in front of Director Han, clasped his hands together and chanted mantras with his eyes closed.

The Buddha beads emitting a light golden light shuttled quickly through the black mist, and every time they shuttled, the black mist became lighter.

But in the blink of an eye, the black mist thickened again.

Gu Yu walked around Master Linghui with Jiugong steps, throwing out evil spirit lightning talismans one after another as if they didn't need money, desperately blocking the black mist that came in small strands.

The black mist dispersed by the evil spirit talisman let out a sharp neigh, and the neigh pierced the eardrums, causing people to be in a trance.

Shui Yao's combat effectiveness was weak, and he covered his ears desperately, and walked around the hospital bed anxiously, taking out some medicinal powder from the jade bracelet from time to time, and pouring a handful on Director Han's body.

Director Han on the hospital bed has already woken up.

He frowned in pain, his eyes were wide open, his breathing was rapid, the skin on his body rose and fell like water waves, as if something was about to rush out of Director Han's body.

Shuiyao poured a handful of powder, Director Han's skin was quiet for a while, but after a few seconds, it began to heave again.

Seeing Luo Chenfeng enter the door, Shui Yao was so anxious that tears came out: "Brother Luo, what can we do!?"

Luo Chenfeng's expression was solemn: "The Imperius Curse!"

The Imperius Curse is a type of spiritualism in which the caster uses blood as a sacrifice to forcibly extract the soul of the living.

It's just that the Imperius Curse is complicated and consumes a lot, and the captured soul will become very weak, and the effort is not thankful and useless.

Yuji has lived for so many years, and he only met him once on the phone when Yugui called him before going to Emperor Ye's tomb.

The Imperius Curse was vicious. Seeing Director Han's condition was not good, Luo Chenfeng strode into the door, held a blood talisman between his fingers, and slapped it viciously on the churning black mist.

The blood talisman burned, and there was a crackling sound in the black mist. The black mist became visibly thinner, revealing the window sill and the lights of thousands of families outside the window.

Linghui, who had been clasping his palms together and chanting mantras, emptied himself and nodded to Luo Chenfeng: "Amitabha."

Gu Yu rubbed the sweat on his head: "This Imperius Curse is fierce, and the caster must be cultivating with a strong inner spirit."

After being blasted by Luo Chenfeng's blood talisman, thin mist floated around the window, as if looking for an opportunity.

Luo Chenfeng didn't give the mist a chance to catch his breath, and slapped another blood talisman, trying to disperse the mist completely.

But the mist dodged lightly.

Luo Chenfeng was taken aback.

This mist is so flexible.

Gu Yu and Ling Hui were also surprised for a moment.

Taking advantage of the moment when Luo Chenfeng and the others were stunned, the mist swished through the window and rushed towards Director Han.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

It was a little late when Luo Chenfeng and the others responded.

"what!"

Shui Yao exclaimed.

"Snapped!"

Before the mist hit Director Han's face, a silver chain slammed into the mist with a crisp sound.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

He was whipped violently by the silver chain three times without gaps, the black mist shrieked shrilly and dissipated with a bang.

Shui Yao stood by the window blankly, watching Yu Ji flipped his wrist and swung the two-meter-long silver chain towards the mist lingering on the window.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Every time the long silver chain in Yuji's hand was drawn, the mist outside the window would hiss miserably, and the color would become irreversibly dim.

After being whipped several times by Yuji, the fog around the window rolled violently and gathered into a big ball, turning around and wanting to run.

Yuji frowned.

The Wanyao Net can net real objects, but it has no effect on spirit bodies and mist, and he couldn't stop the mist for a while.

The ghost king nestled in Yuji's neckline waved his sleeves.

Shuiyao only felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, a lavender light flew from Yuji's neckline to the window with a crackling sound, and swished into the mist.

Gu Yu by the window saw a silver-purple electric dragon appearing in the thick black mist, faintly visible, writhing up and down.

The silver dragon rolled in a circle, and the fist-sized mist dissipated completely with a hissing sound. In a certain room on the fourth floor of the hotel, a cross-legged meditator spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

The palm-sized little silver dragon rolled over in the night and swished towards the hotel.

Seeing him, Yuji quickly took out a blood-colored talisman from the Qiankun bag, slapped it on Han Tingchang's forehead, then jumped out of the window and headed towards the hotel.

The talisman paper that Yuji took out was blood red, but there was a fresh and comfortable breath, and the air in the ward seemed to be washed, refreshing.

Director Han, who was on the verge of death due to the Imperius Curse, slightly stretched his eyebrows, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Gu Yu and Shui Yao were shocked: "The first-class soul-fixing talisman!?"

The first-class soul-fixing talisman, as the name suggests, reassures the soul and solidifies the soul.

The soul that is about to be scattered can use the soul-fixing talisman, which can avoid the tragedy of being wiped out, and can be reincarnated into reincarnation.

Such a talisman paper, in a sense, can change one's life against the sky.

Looking at the Immobilizing Soul Talisman, Luo Chenfeng's eyes were complicated.

Such a determined talent, why can't his master think about it and insist on offending him?

Yuji went all the way to the hotel, and happened to see a young man in Xuanpai Taoist uniform rushing from the other side of the hotel, about to enter the hotel.

The young man has clear eyebrows and gentle eyes, the corners of his lips are naturally raised when he is not talking, and he smiles when he meets him.

When the youth's eyebrows are relaxed, it is like a spring breeze.

"Friend Jade?"

Yuji stopped in his tracks: "Fellow Daoist Ning."

Ning Guxuan, the second disciple of the Xuan School, has a good reputation in the Xuan Xue circle.

Yuji stopped in his tracks, but the ghost king on Yuji's backpack quietly entered the hotel.

Ning Guxuan came over: "Fellow Daoist Yu also accepted the task of this hotel?"

Jade Festival: "Mission?"

Ning Guxuan: "There was a murder case in this hotel a few months ago, and it has been haunted by ghosts. The owner of this hotel asked someone to find the Three Realms Supervision Bureau and asked us to help expel the ghosts."

Yuji looked at the direction Ning Guxuan came from, and moved his fingers: "I took the case of the murder of a high-ranking Xuandi."

Ning Guxuan smiled: "So that's the case, then I won't bother Jade Master to do the task."

After finishing speaking, Ning Guxuan entered the hotel.

Afterwards, the fire of paper talismans lit up in the lobby of the hotel, and it was Ning Guxuan who started to exorcise ghosts.

Yuji looked at Ning Guxuan's back, and played with the silver bracelet between his fingers, which was exactly the silver chain that whipped the black mist.

The ghost king floated down from the window and landed on Yuji's shoulder: "I used the breath-holding talisman to block my ghost lock, and ran away."

At the last moment, the silver electric dragon jumping out from Yuji's neckline was the illusion of the ghost king's ghost power. When the ghost power came along the black mist, the black hand behind the scenes had already run away.

This was actually expected, after all, the fog was not the breath of the caster himself.

In this regard, the ghost king did not feel lost.

Yuji put away the bracelet, and was about to comfort the ghost king, when he heard the ghost king yawn lazily: "I've been tossing around midnight, I'm sleepy."

Jade Festival: "..."

Director Han finally failed to make it through, and passed away peacefully under the consolation of the jade sacrifice's soul-fixing talisman, and was taken away into reincarnation by ghost messengers.

The small police officer who committed the crime directly was sentenced to death by law.

After smashing his head, the little police officer obtained the consent of all the relatives of the victim, and with the help of the Lord of the Underworld, recorded all the crimes and mistakes in his own merits and demerits.

According to the record of merit and demerit, the little policeman will be tortured for 170 years after his death, and then enter reincarnation from the animal path.

The little policeman's sister was in the ward downstairs of Director Han. Less than an hour after Director Han died, the little girl died with him.

Everything seems to have settled down.

Jade Sacrifice played an important role in the case, and the Three Realms Supervision Bureau generously rewarded several treasures of Jade Sacrifice, as well as rich talisman paper cinnabar.

On the day the case was concluded, Luo Chenfeng, Mu Tan, Gu Yu, Ling Hui, Shui Yao, and a group of people from various factions of the Three Realms all evacuated Xuandi.

Zhang Jinghuan submitted a leave application and went home to accompany his parents.

The ancient tomb of the ghost king is in Xuandi.

Yuji hugged the ghost king and took Miao Yang to the ancient tomb.

The night is dark and windy, and the moon is hazy.

Yu Ji and Miao Yang squatted side by side in the grass nest, looking at the brightly lit entrance of the tomb not far away.

Half a month ago, archeology professor Wen Qiqiang confirmed that the latest ancient tomb discovered in Xuandi was the tomb of the brave emperor Yedi more than 3000 years ago.

To prevent tomb robbers, the state immediately activated the first-level protection measures, dispatched an army to protect the ancient tomb day and night, and also sent an archaeological team to excavate and protect the cultural relics in the ancient tomb.

Unfortunately, Jade Sacrifice and Miao Yang came, the archaeological activities have not yet ended, there are surveillance cameras inside the tomb, and people outside the tomb.

Both Miao Yang and Yuji had good eyesight, and with the dim light, they could see the vaguely intertwined lines around the tomb.

Those are the human body temperature sensing lines. As long as animals with a certain temperature approach, these lines will activate those alarm devices and send out an alarm.

These devices guard against tomb robbers, and they are also for guarding against people who put invisibility symbols in the metaphysics world.

The essence of the invisibility talisman in the metaphysical world is to disturb the light, so that people's eyes cannot receive the reflection, so as to achieve a blind spot effect. In essence, people still exist and can be touched.

Miao Yang patted the cat and asked Yuji: "Use your talisman to fix these people for a while, or should I let them sleep?"

"Don't bother, I'll go and have a look."

The ghost king walked out with small steps.

The little ghost king's step was pitifully small, but he reached the gate of the cemetery in an instant, and then disappeared from Yuji's sight with another step.

No alarms were triggered.

Miao Yang: "..."

Jade Festival: "..."

The Ghost King strode into the air and shrunk his ground to inches. In a few seconds, he crossed the long tomb passage and arrived at the first tomb.

The tomb was empty, and even the coffin from the first time the Jade Festival came was gone.

The ghost king was silent for a moment, and continued on his way.

In less than a minute, the ghost king walked through eight tombs, each of which was empty, with no coffin or burial, only the smell of strangers.

The door of the ninth chamber has not been opened yet, probably because the archaeologists have not come here yet, the ghost king's body passed through the bronze iron door and entered the ninth chamber.

The ninth tomb is as large as the previous tombs. A white stone coffin is placed on a one-meter-high stone platform in the center of the tomb. Surrounding the stone platform are a variety of funerary objects, most of which are Sen Han's weapons.

The ghost king stood at the door, raised his hand and moved slightly, the lid of the sarcophagus rumbled and staggered an arm-thick gap, the ghost king took one step up, one step down, and stood on the edge of the sarcophagus.

Inside the coffin, it was empty.

The ghost king frowned: "It's a stone Buddha..."

Shi Buddha is one of his nine subordinates, he has followed him for the longest time and is the head of the nine generals.

No one has ever entered the tomb, and there is only the smell of the stone Buddha, the head of the nine generals, in the coffin, but it is very faint.

Stone Buddha's body should have been stolen for a long time.

Passing through the ninth tomb, the ghost king saw the first tomb. This tomb is like a circle, and it is at the same place as the end point.

The ghost king turned around and walked back, staying in the tomb passage between the fifth tomb and the fourth tomb, then walked along the wall step by step, and found a small protrusion in the middle of the wall.

Stepping on it, a one-meter-wide gap opened in the wall under your feet without a sound, and the Ghost King floated in.

It was a palace.

The lights in the hall were still on.

The palace is more than five meters high, [-] meters long and wide, and the area is not large, but every detail in the palace is exactly the same as the Jiuyou Palace, even the texture of the dragon on the eight coiled dragon pillars is exactly the same.

The ghost king did not prepare a mausoleum for himself during his lifetime. This tomb should have been hurriedly built by the nine generals after his death. It is so detailed that it shows the good intentions of the nine generals.

Jiuyou Temple was not actually called Jiuyou Hall a long time ago.

It is the Qiankun Palace where the ghost king Hou Ye met with foreign ministers and discussed matters in the upper court. It is the most luxurious place.

When Daowu sealed the ghost king back then, he directly moved the Qiankun Palace here to make the ghost king his home.

At first, the ghost king thought it was a kindness of Daowu, but now it seems that it is also a reminder.

Remind him all the time, don't forget how powerful the evil spirit is on him, and remind him that as an emperor, don't forget the people of the world.

The ghost king took one step back and reached the throne in two or three steps.

The throne of the Nine Nether Hall is spacious and comfortable, and on the throne here is a pair of golden coffins carved with dragons.

Pushing open the golden coffin, it was also empty inside.

His own body, too, was gone.

Slightly closing his eyes, the structure of the tomb gradually took shape in the ghost king's mind, and the ghost king suddenly opened his eyes.

"Corpse Refining Formation."

The layout of his tomb is actually a corpse refining array!

If nine of his subordinates hadn't been secretly buried alive and entered his cemetery to destroy the formation, his corpse would have been a zombie for more than 3000 years!

The ghost king looked at the empty coffin, and was furious.

His soul was refined during his lifetime, his bones were all broken after death, and his corpse was actually refined. How ugly is the corpse that was trained!

The King of Ghosts imagined his limp corpse, writhing around every time he walked, and suddenly he was furious!

No reason! !

The ghost king was very angry.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the sealed tomb, and the golden throne was instantly turned into soot in the wind, and was scattered by the gust of wind.

The evil spirit soars to the sky, and the cloudy energy turns into a strong wind!

In the clear sky, a dark vortex suddenly appeared.

At first the vortex was small and invisible to the naked eye, but it expanded to the size of a football in the blink of an eye, and expanded to the size of a basketball court in the blink of an eye.

The vortex on the sky continued to expand and rotate continuously.

The sharp wind gushes from the vortex, blowing across tall buildings, into frenzied dance halls, and passing through dark alleys.

The people in the dance hall who were shaking their heads and being excited were blown by the wind, and felt a sullen feeling rising in their hearts. The inner irritability suddenly couldn't be suppressed, and they wanted a way to vent!

a mess.

In the deep alley after drinking, the person who was surrounded by a group of people who was punched and kicked suddenly turned red eyes, his anger rose from his heart, he grabbed the brick next to him, got up and slapped the gangster on the head.

Blood splashed everywhere!

The Nine Nether Seals vibrated.

The suppressed violence in people's hearts was awakened.

The night in the world was filled with blood.

The ghosts who were tortured in the underworld wailed in unison, their eyes were blood red, and their hostility was so violent that the ghosts could hardly be suppressed.

Underworld Lord's face suddenly changed: "Ghost King!"

In the 3000 years since the King of Ghosts entered the seal, although he occasionally messes with moths, he has never failed to control his own evil spirits like this time, allowing violence to pervade the Three Realms!

In the end what happened?

The wind blows all over the earth.

Master Mu Chang, who was meditating in the bamboo forest, was blown by the dark wind, and the evil thoughts dormant deep in his heart were about to move.

Master Mu Chang opened his eyes abruptly.

And Ning Guxuan, who was still exorcising ghosts in the hotel, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale quickly.

Through the contract, Yuji felt the ghost king's anger early on.Heart throbbing, Yu Ji couldn't care about those people outside the tomb, so he was about to rush into the tomb.

However, as soon as he stood up, Yuji saw the little puppet in black clothes coming from the entrance of the tomb.

Like a gust of wind, the little puppet arrived in front of his eyes in an instant.

Yu Ji saw that the puppet's eyes were blood red.

There was anger in those eyes, and evil spirits swirled around him.

Miao Yang was standing beside Yuji, but was forced back several steps by the evil spirit swirling around the puppet.

The kitten in Miao Yang's arms exploded into a hairball.

Yuji called softly: "Hou Ye."

The little puppet looked up and stared at Yuji.

Yuji stretched out his hand and held the little ghost king in his palm.

The rich blood in the eyes faded away.

The ghost king quieted down.

Gradually, the cloudy wind dissipated.

The vortex in the sky gradually shrunk and disappeared without a trace.

Yuji looked at the ghost king.

The Ghost King regained his composure and said, "It's an empty tomb."

This tomb was built by nine generals, and the ghost generals who rescued him will know who plotted his body.

If his corpse was really turned into a zombie, he must destroy it immediately.

Don't let Yu Ji see it!

"Empty tomb?"

After hearing the ghost king's words, Yuji's heart sank.

The King of Ghosts said that in order to break the Nine Palaces and Suoling Formation, he must find the corpse of the Nine Ghost Generals, but there is a vast sea of ​​people, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, where to find the bones of the Nine Ghost Generals?

The King of Ghosts sat cross-legged in the palm of Jade Sacrifice: "Taoism has a compulsory spirit-calling technique called traction. Using special Taoist talisman paper and cinnabar paintings, you can use the personal belongings of the dead to trace to the location of the bones. It's just that it consumes a lot. "

Yuji: "Don't be afraid, as long as there is a way."

Afterwards, Yuji asked: "This cemetery must have been hollowed out, and the personal funeral objects of General Nine Ghosts should have been removed by the state. Are we going to steal the National Museum?"

Miao Yang shook his hand and stroked his white hair.

The milk cat in Miao Yang's arms looked at Miao Yang aggrievedly.

The ghost king looked at Yuji.

Yu Ji's eyes were crystal clear, bright, and firm, and it didn't look like he was joking.It seemed that as long as he said yes, Yuji would go to grab it immediately.

Inexplicably, the Ghost King felt his heart soften.

The ghost king stood up suddenly, and looked at Yuji in the air.

The ghost king stretched out his hand and poked the corner of Yu Ji's eye.

The corners of his eyes were itchy, and Yuji's heart trembled.

Then, Yuji heard the ghost king calmly and said, "I'm a little sleepy."

All the wind and moon are beautiful, and they dissipate in an instant.

The ghost king said he was sleepy, and threw down a sentence to save more talisman paper cinnabar, nestled in the collar of Yuji, and fell asleep.

In the Jiuyou Palace under Jiuyou, the sleeping ghost king slowly opened his eyes, lay on the throne with his head propped up, and yawned lazily.

A ray of light flashed by, and the Underworld Lord in black stood outside the seal, angrily saying, "Hou Ye! You have already married a daughter-in-law, what do you want to do!"

Glancing at the angry Underworld Lord outside the seal, the Ghost King half-closed his eyes, half awake: "What do you mean by Underworld Lord?"

The master of the underworld was angry: "I don't know if your evil spirit has leaked out? Affected by the evil spirit, within a few minutes, there have been hundreds of fights in Xuandi! The hospitals in Xuandi are full!"

Ghost King: "Oh, I was looking for a book just now, but I couldn't find it after searching for a long time, so I was a little angry."

Underworld Lord: "..."

I was so angry that I almost fell apart! ?

Ghost King: "Well, I just woke up after sleeping for more than 1000 years, and I feel a little angry when I wake up."

The Lord of the Underworld was turned into a puffer fish in anger, and flung his sleeves away.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be so angry that he would die again, and if he died again, his soul would be scattered!

The Ghost King stretched his waist and walked to the apse.

The King of Ghosts stood at the door of the store, looking at the densely packed bookshelves in the apse, which were so high that they directly touched the roof.

The ghost king blinked, thinking.

Hmm, where did he put the book about traction?

There are so many, where can I find them?

The paper talisman and cinnabar needed for the traction talisman are special products of Taoism, which are very rare and precious. The jade sacrifice is the kind that can be used as soon as you get it, and there are not many stocks in hand.

The King of Ghosts threw down a sentence of saving dan sand talisman paper, and ran to sleep. Yuji had no choice but to continue to accept the task of saving goods.

By the way, let's investigate the matter of the Nine Ghost Generals to see if they can find the bones of the Nine Ghost Generals.

Miao Yang really didn't want to go on the same road with the ghost king, the humanoid killer, so he went back to the imperial capital overnight.

The sleeping humanoid killer is also a killer.

Jade Festival searched and searched, and finally found a mission.

The location is a village near the Nanyan Barrier Forest. It is a bit remote and the folk customs are simple.

Half a month ago, a inspector of the Three Realms discovered that something was wrong with the villagers of the village, and passed the news to the Three Realms Supervision Bureau and began to investigate.

Then, the inspector disappeared.

There has been no news, and the Supervision Bureau even sent two inspectors there, but there was no news.

The Supervision Bureau felt that this was a strange thing, so it assigned this matter as a task. It may be dangerous to mark it as a high-level, and the reward is very generous, which is what Yuji is looking for.

It was already evening when Yuji arrived at the village where the accident occurred.

The sun was setting and the sky was as red as blood.

The orange-red sunlight spread across the black land, covering the clean and tidy houses and the men bending over to farm in the distance.

Yu Ji looked at the village under the setting sun, squinting slightly.

Bending down, Yuji picked up a pinch of black soil and rubbed it.

"It's shady soil."

The ghost king's lazy voice sounded.

"Hou Ye! Are you awake?"

Hearing the ghost king's voice, Yuji's hands froze.

His partner has been sleeping all day and finally woke up!

"Ding dong" "Ding dong"

The phone suddenly duets.

Yuji was not very happy, two delayed messages came to the mobile phone in succession.

One was officially sent by the Three Realms Supervision Bureau.

"The latest news, three inspectors have died! The mission has been upgraded to level three danger, and the number of missions has been raised to two. Another fellow daoist is already on the way. Please don't act alone until we meet tomorrow morning!"

One is from an acquaintance, Shi Le.

"Brother Yu, the mission situation has changed, the village is dangerous, don't get close to the village! If you get close, don't strike up a conversation with the villagers, let alone enter directly!"

Yuji put away the phone and looked up.

A middle-aged woman in a calico shirt was standing by the fence at the entrance of the village, looking at him steadily.

The middle-aged woman grinned: "Young man, are you traveling from a foreign country?"

The Ghost King said, "Go to the mountain over there."

Yuji looked at the middle-aged woman, then at the village behind the middle-aged woman, turned his head quickly, turned around, and left.

The middle-aged woman grinned and stared fixedly at Yuji's back until Yuji turned a corner and disappeared, then the woman looked away and turned back into the village.

Striding into the obscurity forest by the village, Yuji hid behind a big tree, threw the mobile phone with no signal into his backpack, picked a hidden high place overlooking the whole village, and raised his hand to draw amulets on his eyes.

A brilliant light flashed in the black pupils, and things several kilometers away gradually began to become clear.

The small village was clearly presented in front of Yuji, and even the leaves of a thumb-thick tree at the east end of the village were so clear that the lines could be seen.

The ghost king came out of the jade sacrifice pocket: "This is surrounded by mountains and forests, hiding the shade and avoiding the sun. It is an excellent place to raise corpses. The woman in front of me has been eroded by Yin Qi, and the entire village has been arranged into a magic circle."

The ghost king walked from Yuji's shoulder, along Yuji's chest and right leg, all the way to the ground.

The ghost king's human skin puppet has a jade-carved skeleton inside, and the whole thing is heavy. Xia Tian's clothes are very thin, and Yuji can clearly feel the force of the ghost king's stepping on it.

The place where the ghost king defied the gravity of the earth and walked there was so itchy that Yu Ji wanted to scratch his liver and lungs, and Yu Ji blushed slightly itchy.

The ghost king stood on the ground unconsciously, took a few steps forward to the left, backed up a few steps, came and went, his eyes were dazzled and his heart beat faster and faster.

Finally, the Ghost King stopped in his tracks: "Nine palaces and eight trigrams maze plus Liuyu separation and reunion psychedelic formation, the power of the formation is strong at night when the yin is heavy, and the best time to break the formation is at dawn."

"Now you can break it if you want to, but it will hurt these half-corpse villagers who have been integrated into the formation."

Jade Festival: "Wait for the dawn."

The ghost king said: "Use the corpse-trapping talisman to trap the souls of these villagers, and then forcefully break the formation. I will stay in Jiuyou for the next two days and look for the traction technique."

Yuji squatted down silently, hugging the ghost king: "Yes."

Jiuyou was quiet and cold, he was not willing to let his ghost king go back alone.

The ghost king squinted his eyes and rubbed Yuji's cheek.

Yesterday he was so excited that he made a hole in the sky and was seen by astronomers. Rumors of the end of the world began to spread on the Internet.

Early in the morning, Mr. Mu took a futon and walked outside the seal of Jiuyou, and sat cross-legged to explain the social order to him.

He is not lonely at all.

The bloody sunset gradually sinks, and night falls.

The laborers came back from the fields in groups with farm tools on their backs, scattered into the houses in the village, and never came out.

As night fell, everything was silent.

The village was shrouded in night, gradually blurring its outline.

Yuji picked a tall tree, sat cross-legged on a thick branch, and continued to look at the village at the foot of the mountain.

at the same time.

In the center of Xuanshi, more than ten kilometers away from the tomb of Emperor Ye, Zhang Jinghuan wandered alone in the commercial street, silently looking at the delicate and lovely dolls in the window.

He is picking out presents for his niece.

After shopping until after eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Jinghuan finally picked out a gift for his niece and drove home.

While waiting for the red light, Zhang Jinghuan lit a cigarette.

His niece was born without a mother, and now before her 15th birthday, her father is gone.

What's the matter!

It's almost twelve o'clock in the community.

Zhang Jinghuan parked the car in the underground garage, stooped to take the doll he bought for his niece, and walked to the elevator.

"Zhang Jinghuan..."

After walking two steps, Zhang Jinghuan heard someone calling his name, the voice was clear and clear, like a young man.

Just as Zhang Jinghuan was about to turn his head, he suddenly remembered what Miao Yang told him when he was joking in the hotel.

Miao Yang said, in the ghost moon night, if you walk alone, if someone taps you on the shoulder, or hears someone calling your name, don't turn your head.

Otherwise, none of your guns can save you!

Zhang Jinghuan abruptly stopped turning his head to look back, and strode towards the elevator.

"Zhang Jinghuan..."

The voice followed him like a shadow.

"Zhang Jinghuan."

A hand patted Zhang Jinghuan's shoulder.

Zhang Jinghuan's heart tightened, and he walked to the side of the elevator in three steps at a time, and then pressed the elevator button vigorously.

The elevator will come down soon.

As soon as the elevator opened a crack, Zhang Jinghuan squeezed in, and the weight on his back disappeared.

But Zhang Jinghuan didn't dare to look back, so he stood at the elevator entrance and clicked the close button.

The elevator opens to the maximum and closes again.

"Zhang Jinghuan!"

The voice was a little anxious.

The voice was anxious, very real.

Inexplicably, Zhang Jinghuan felt that the voice was not malicious, and a voice came out of his heart saying: It just wants to talk to you, so you just look back.

Zhang Jinghuan clenched the gun in his hand

Looking back?