Guizhen

Chapter 250
Hearing this, Sun Ke tutted his head and shook his head, "He is really not a thing. Look, he scared these ghosts so much that he almost peed his pants."

Lu Zhen sneered coldly, "You're promising. You actually threatened a dead ghost with a living person."

The ghost shadow lying on the ground cried even more aggrieved.

"Who said it wasn't."

"We are trapped here, and we can't escape if we want to. If we want to die... Alas! We are already ghosts, and we can't die even if we die."

"Please also hold your hands high and don't force us to hand over our souls."

"Yeah yeah."

Sun Ke shook his head again and again, "This is a bunch of fools."

Miss Lu Wu is the one who wants to rule over the mass graves. How many little ghosts will she be afraid of?
Lu Zhen snorted coldly, "Since you guys don't drink the toast, then you should have the fine wine."

What is fine wine?Ghosting raised his head and stared at Lu Zhen in bewilderment.The pair of dark green eyes looked a little creepy.

The corners of Lu Zhen's lips curled up, "It means grabbing brightly."

Sun Ke thought about it for a while, and stopped him: "How can they be your opponents? There is a huge disparity in strength, even if you snatch it, it will be boring, right? Why don't you... discuss it again?"

"There's nothing to discuss." Lu Zhen's face changed very quickly, "I'm not only robbing the living soul, but I'm also robbing this mass grave! I'll see who can stop it!"

What is the use of looting mass graves?Insert a flag and occupy the mountain as king?Sun Ke winked at Ghost Shadow, "You guys, be smart. Hurry up and hand over your soul, everyone. This is the descendant of Peach Fairy Valley. If you confront her head-on, can you handle it?"

"Heir of Peach Immortal Valley?"

"You are the famous Miss Lu Wu?"

"Do you raise ghosts or not?"

"Shall we make a house ghost for you?"

What's the mess?Sun Ke squeezed his sleeve and wiped his face.This play is too bad to sing.It's fine if you don't have a playbook, and it's hard to figure out the ghost's mind.He was almost exhausted.

Lu Zhen waved her hand, "No, no. Don't even think about it."

It costs money and effort to raise a goblin.Raise another nest of ghosts...how much will it cost?

Gui Ying slumped his shoulders in great disappointment, and raised his finger to the center of the mass grave, "Living souls are below." His voice choked up, "My parents, brothers, wife, and children will not survive. Or...you can collect them when they die. Be a house ghost. I beg you, little one."

The voice fell, and the begging was endless.

"You guys, one or the other is a fool!" Sun Ke glanced at Lu Zhen, and seeing her calm expression, he suddenly had a bottom line in his heart, "From now on, this mass grave will belong to Miss Lu Wu. She can let her go You were bullied by Taoist Qingjing? The same goes for free-range ghosts."

"Ghosts can still be free-range?"

"Is it the same as free-range chicken?"

"The free-range chickens have to return to their nests to lay eggs."

Blame him!There should be no mention of free-range breeding!Sun Ke's breath stopped, and he raised his eyelids to look at Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen cleared her throat, "I'm not someone who doesn't take responsibility. I don't dare to protect anything else, but I can still protect you and your family."

All the ghosts nodded in unison.

"To put it bluntly, it means free-range ghosts."

"Free-range breeding is also very good, without restraint."

"Okay, okay... Where are you nesting?"

"You don't know how to lay eggs, so you don't need to go back to the nest!"

Sun Ke pursed his lips and lowered his head, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

Lu Zhen, on the other hand, looked relieved, and said to Sun Ke in a low voice: "It's not bad for free-range ghosts, and you don't need to give pocket money, so you don't have to worry about it."

Eh?He didn't make trouble for Miss Lu Wu?Sun Ke breathed a sigh of relief.Even so, he won't talk too much about free-range ghosts and goblins in the future.

Looking at the "hill" of countless dead bones in the middle of the mass grave, Lu Zhen said in a deep voice, "Taoist Qingjing must have left behind. We have to be careful."

Sun Ke nodded yes.There are no ghosts and spirits to follow and mess around, which can save some energy.After hesitating for a moment, he took out a yellow talisman from his purse, "I want to try the talisman too."

Lu Zhen laughed haha, "Okay, it's rare for Sun Shenji to have a good mood." She took two steps back, "Just try."

That's right, this mass grave belongs to Miss Lu Wu.Sun Ke nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."

Lu Zhen smiled and said, "Be like your own family, don't be polite."

Um.It means that there is no need to be restrained, just try it casually.

Sun Ke made a formula and chanted the mantra, and the talisman came out of his hand and flew straight to the pile of dead bones.It was too late to say it, and the moment the talisman paper touched the dry bone, the flames splashed and there was a loud "bang".

Lu Zhen nodded secretly.Sun Shenji has made rapid progress recently, so he must have put in a lot of hard work.

After the loud noise, strands of white smoke as thin as a hair emerged from the pile of dead bones, forming a ball and hanging in the air.

It seems that he... took the wrong talisman.It should use the talisman to force out ghosts.

All the free-range ghosts are watching.Don't panic, don't panic!You must not embarrass Shenji Division.Sun Ke didn't have time to think about it and pulled out another yellow talisman, recited the mantra, and the talisman paper ignited and rushed towards the white smoke that was gathering and thickening.The two collided, and the thick white smoke seemed to be torn from the middle by a pair of invisible hands, and the two scarlet lights flickered on and off.

Those are ghostly eyes.

Yes!This is it!Collecting it will take out Miss Ning's living soul.Sun Ke felt at ease.With the sword finger making a tactic, the yellow talisman rushed towards the ghost's big black mouth with its long tongue sticking out.

The ghost grinned, as if laughing at Sun Ke's overreaching, with a creepy and eerie smile in his throat.

Sun Ke didn't dare to slack off, and curses with unknown meanings kept pouring out from between his lips and teeth.Under the urging of the curse, the yellow talisman sank into the ghost's abyss-like mouth.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The strange smile on the ghostly lips turned into pain and ferocity, and the scarlet eyes were full of disbelief.It didn't believe that Sun Ke's talisman had such a powerful power.

After reciting the last word of the mantra, Sun Ke pointed his sword at the ghost and shouted: "Stop!"

The ghost suddenly became tired, and swallowed into the yellow talisman with a whoosh.The talisman fluttered back to Sun Ke's palm.Without the ghost, the pile of dead bones collapsed suddenly, revealing a porcelain urn as tall as a man covered with charms.

Sun Ke couldn't help frowning, "What kind of route is this?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Lu Zhen flying over on the "branch".Sun Ke Yujian followed closely behind.The two circled around the porcelain urn, and Lu Zhen couldn't help chuckling, "If the talisman is forcibly broken, the living soul stored in it will be wiped out immediately."

Sun Ke snorted coldly, "What a vicious mind!" He turned his head to look at Lu Zhen, "How about... arrest Taoist Qingjing and tell him to open the porcelain urn?"

Lu Zhen shook her head, "Not to mention the time and effort, he might not be at our mercy." After thinking for a while, she took off the broom at her waist, waved it casually, and the broom was as long as half an arm, "Don't be afraid, we have a handy one Magical artifact." Swinging the broom backhand, the talisman paper on the porcelain urn made a rattling sound.Increase the strength, and the curse of the cinnabar painting will fade away.The talisman paper left the porcelain urn as if it had lost its foundation, and fled in all directions in the wind.

　It took me two days to write this chapter.Deleted more than written.Various methods were used.Poirot, Mozart, Li Jianqing, and finally Bach saved me.As a result, I am not satisfied with what I wrote, very dissatisfied!going crazy!

　　
　
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