The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 72
"It is said that thousands of years ago, due to frequent wars, countless people died in the flames of war. As a result, many resentful souls gathered between heaven and earth."

"These resentful souls could not be reincarnated because of too much resentment. By chance, they merged into one body and became the most powerful ghost in the world. They were called "ghost kings". Then there were twelve ghost knives full of resentment. .”

Hearing this, Qiao Yimo was stunned.This is the origin of ghost knife?
When she was wearing the book, the author hadn't introduced the origin of the twelve ghost knives at all. Unexpectedly, she could learn these from the mouth of the old woman.

Qiao Yimo's lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to ask the old woman how she knew about this, but she didn't know how to speak.

Fu Moshen also hesitated to speak.

Seeing the surprise on the faces of the two of them, the corners of the old woman's mouth raised, but she didn't stop to continue speaking.

"...the ghost king wields twelve ghost knives to cause harm to the world, and even the underworld is not at peace. Therefore, Yama of the Ten Temples asked Yan Jun to subdue the ghost king, but the ghost king was already very powerful at this time, and Yan Jun felt powerless, so he could only ask God for help. boundary."

Qiao Yimo frowned and thought about the content of the original book, what ghost king, what Yama of the Ten Temples, what Lord Yan... She had never seen these in the storybook.

Before she had time to think about it, the voice of the old woman was still ringing, "The God Realm learned of what the ghost king had done, so they sent Fulong God to the world to subdue the ghost king."

"Because the ghost king is formed by the condensation of countless resentful souls between heaven and earth, in order to be able to fight the ghost king, God Fulong used reincarnation stones from the underworld to refine a ghost-slaying sword."

"The battle between Fulong and the ghost king is about to break out. Originally, with Fulong's strength, he would definitely kill the ghost king by the sword, but a female highness in the Ten Temples of Yama was actually in love with Fulong, so she was separated by the ghost king. Trick, secretly tampered with the Ghost Slaying Sword."

Hearing this, Fu Moshen's face suddenly turned pale. Qiao Yimo heard the key point, and didn't notice anything wrong with Fu Moshen.

The old lady took a look at Fu Moshen, and continued, "Fulong had the upper hand in the battle with the ghost king. I didn't expect that when I used the ghost-slaying sword at the end, the ghost king counterattacked me because of something wrong with the sword."

"Although I was caught off guard, Fulong is a great god after all. At the critical moment, he used his soul as a sacrifice and seriously injured the ghost king. Although he did not kill the ghost king, he was sealed at the bottom of the Wangchuan River."

Qiao Yimo was completely immersed in the story, "Then, is Fulong dead?"

The old woman just laughed and said nothing.

Qiao Yimo wanted to ask again, but suddenly he heard the sound of the bowl and chopsticks falling to the ground beside him.

She turned her head to look over, and found that Fu Moshen was already sweating profusely, his face was pale, his facial features were twisted into a ball, and the noodle bowl on the table was pushed down by him.

Qiao Yimo noticed something was wrong with Fu Moshen, and quickly stood up, "What's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much? No, hurry up, I'll take you to the hospital!"

"I'm fine, I just have a headache." Fu Moshen waved his hands and rubbed his temples heavily.

He didn't know what was going on, he was fine just now, but when he heard the old woman mention Fulong, he instantly had a splitting headache.

He looked at the old woman, feeling increasingly familiar with the woman in front of him in a trance.

"No, your face is so ugly, we still have to go to the hospital!" Qiao Yimo was anxious, and directly pulled Fu Moshen up, and the two left in a hurry.

The old woman watched the two leave, staring at Fu Moshen's back, and murmured: "I'm sorry..." It's just that her voice was too soft, and as soon as she said it, it disappeared with the wind.

Fu Moshen leaned against Qiao Yimo's body weakly, the night was too dark, she couldn't see his face clearly, she only felt that he was short of breath, as if he was very uncomfortable.

Qiao Yimo found out the big brother, and wanted to call Yin Dahai to come and take them to the hospital.

"No need." Fu Moshen reached out and grabbed her wrist, preventing her from taking out her mobile phone.

"No! How much pain do you think you have?" Qiao Yimo frowned and said.

"I'm really fine." Fu Mo smiled deeply.

Qiao Yimo turned her head, but found that Fu Moshen's expression was normal at this time, and he didn't look like he was suffering from a headache at all.

Warm breath blew past Qiao Yimo's ears, she froze suddenly, then gave him a hard look, and pushed him away from her body forcefully, "You actually pretended to be sick! Deliberately taking money! "

"No, I really had a headache just now, and I'm really fine now." Fu Moshen explained.

Even he himself couldn't explain what just happened... Why did he suddenly have a headache, and why did he suddenly feel fine?

Could it really have something to do with the proprietress of the noodle stall?
At this time, Qiao Yimo quickly walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi.

Fu Moshen hurriedly squeezed up, "Didn't you agree to walk back?"

"Who wants to go with you? My leg hurts. You can go by yourself!" Qiao Yimo rolled her eyes and kicked at her. Unexpectedly, Fu Moshen reached out and grabbed her fair ankle. Can't kick him.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Qiao Yimo with a half-smile, and directly stuffed the two of them into the back seat, then said, "Master driver, let's go."

The car started to move, Qiao Yimo hummed angrily, there was no way to drive Fu Moshen off.

The two finally returned home. After getting out of the car, Qiao Yimo trotted back to the room, completely ignoring Fu Moshen behind him.

Fu Moshen reached out and grabbed her arm, "Don't go."

"What are you doing? You can take advantage of staying here?" Qiao Yimo gave him a hard look.

"No, I just had an inexplicable headache, aren't you curious?"

"Are you sure it's really a headache, not just pretending?" Qiao Yimo asked, squinting his eyes, looking up and down at him.

Fu Moshen nodded, and said seriously: "I really didn't lie to you!" After finishing speaking, he frowned and said, "Do you think that story is true?" I can't get rid of it.

Speaking of this, Qiao Yimo was the first to think of the ghost knives that appeared before. If the origin of these ghost knives is really as the mother-in-law said, does it mean that the "ghost king" in the old woman's story will reappear in the world?
Also, the ghost king in the story was suppressed in the underworld, so is Fulong dead?

Also, is Fu Moshen's headache really related to this story?
This author is really crazy, he made it so big, isn't he trying to kill her?

In the world in the book, everything is possible!
If the ghost king is really as powerful as the old woman said, wouldn't the world be over?More importantly, is her little life about to end?
She looked at Fu Moshen who was frowning beside her, and suddenly felt that the aura of the hero might be the only weapon to save the world!
(End of this chapter)