Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1103 Lu Xianzi

Facing Ding Ermiao's rolling eyes, Wan Shugao still did not restrain himself and continued to tease the impermanence of black and white, saying:

"Several times a day, I'm going to show you the rhythm of pure ghost death!"

Ding Ermiao was about to tell Wan Shugao to shut up, but he saw Black and White Wuchang changing color at the same time, and his mouth opened wide.

Why is this so virtuous?Ding Ermiao was puzzled and watched the changes.

But Hei Wuchang regained his composure, looked at Wan Shugao in surprise, and asked:

"How do you know that the person you want to capture this time is the Golden Eyed Ghost King? We have just received news from Pluto. The leader of the ghost bandits this time is called Lu Xianzi, nicknamed the Golden Eyed Ghost King. How come you knew it earlier than us? ?”

Damn it, can you hide this?Ding Ermiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Suddenly I thought again, it does make sense for Li Qingdong to accept Wan Shugao as his disciple.Although Wan Shugao doesn't know how to calculate, his crow's mouth is really good, and sometimes he can get unexpected surprises by being blinded unintentionally.

"Uh..." Wan Shugao was also surprised. Then he rolled his eyes, reached out and touched his beardless chin, and said:
"I, Wan Shugaonai, am the third-generation descendant of Master Taoist Master Gu Tianji, and the direct disciple of the divine fortune teller Li Qingdong. How can I be a person who has gained a reputation in vain?"

Black and white looked at each other, the expressions on their faces were a bit complicated.Surprise, admiration, and even a little fear.

"I wonder how this golden-eyed ghost king Lu Xianzi offended Pluto?" Ding Ermiao asked.

"I don't know much about Lu Xianzi's situation. Doesn't your great-nephew know how to calculate? Let him do the calculation again." Hei Wuchang said sourly.

Ding Ermiao snorted: "Who cares to inquire? Who cares? Pluto will naturally have news by then, right?"

So the topic was put aside, and the six Yin commanders stepped forward one after another, handed all the captured resentful spirits to Ding Ermiao, and then became invisible together.

Ding Ermiao collected the resentful spirits, packed up his magical weapons, and took Wan Shugao out of the fishing pavilion and came to the mountains on the shore to meet Wang Haolan and others.

"Brother Ermiao, are you done now?" Wang Haolan asked.

"Yeah, it's almost done. Go back, I still need to open a altar to practice." Ding Ermiao said.

Old Man Feng was concerned about his son and said, "Brother Ding, have you found my son's soul?"

Ding Ermiao patted his treasure bag and said: "They are all here, but your son's soul has been dismantled and shattered. It needs to be gathered together after returning."

"Thank you, Brother Ding. I'm very grateful." Old Man Feng thanked him and took everyone on the bus back to the city.

When we got back to the city, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, so naturally we had to have dinner first.

Old Man Feng opened a large private room, and it goes without saying that there are good wines and good food.

"Wait a minute, please open another private room and arrange some food and drinks." Ding Ermiao said.

"Are there any other friends coming over?" Wang Haolan asked, puzzled.

Ding Ermiao smiled and said: "I caught ghosts in Santang Reservoir today, and I have a few ghost friends who helped me a lot, so I should treat them to a drink to express my gratitude."

Old Man Feng was stunned for a while and half-believing.Wang Haolan was naturally convinced and arranged for the hotel waiter to comply.

"Wan Shugao, go to the box next door and drink and brag with those old ghosts. Close the door and don't let people in the hotel see them." Ding Ermiao said.

Wan Shugao stood up unhappily and left the table.

When everyone started eating, Old Man Feng encouraged them diligently.

"Brother Ermiao, you showed off your power today and struck evil fish with lightning. Will there still be those small man-eating fish in Santang Reservoir in the future?" Wang Haolan asked with a toast.

"This, we are not sure yet. There should be a source of trouble under the reservoir." Ding Ermiao drank a glass of wine and said, "Wait for me to do it after dinner, gather the resentful spirits, restore their souls, and then I will know after asking. "

Wang Haolan nodded, stopped asking questions, and greeted Ding Ermiao to eat and drink.

We've almost finished eating here, and Wan Shugao hasn't come over yet.

Ding Ermiao felt depressed, got up and walked to the private room next door, raising her hand to knock on the door.

Hei Wuchang hid behind the door and opened the door.

Ding Ermiao looked over and saw that Wan Shugao was already drunk on the table, drooling all over the floor, and he was still saying something arrogant: "Am I a wasteful person? Wait for me, wait for me to do it in the future Leader of Maoshan, I will let you know how powerful I am..."

"Why did you get him drunk so much?" Ding Ermiao frowned, looked sideways at Liu Da Yin Shuai, and said, "Are you trying to get him drunk and ask questions from his mouth?"

The six handsome men were aggrieved and said one after another: "He got himself drunk. What does it have to do with us?"

"Okay, okay, please shut up and leave!" Ding Ermiao waved his hand impatiently.

The six handsome men smiled and disappeared one after another.

Everyone left the hotel together and rushed to the Feng family villa.Several members of the Feng family's entourage followed behind the drunken Wan Shugao.

When they arrived at Feng's house, Ding Ermiao asked Old Man Feng to clean up the backyard and prepare to open the altar.

Everyone else got out of the way, only Old Man Feng and Wang Haolan were watching.

Ding Ermiao washed herself, burned incense and cleaned her hands, arranged the altar, and then sat down cross-legged behind the altar.

In front of Ding Ermiao, a dozen more one-foot-tall white paper figures were inserted, with a drop of blood on each of the paper figures' eyebrows.

A paper talisman stamped with Maoshan's seal flew into the sky, and a halo of light immediately shone down, covering the altar and Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao took out one of the paper charms containing the resentful spirits and lit it on the candle.Suddenly, countless ghost figures from before floated out one after another, flying in panic in the circle of light of the big seal.

"Your Majesty's decree is to transcend your lonely soul. All ghosts and ghosts are indebted to you in all four lives. Those with heads are transcended, and those without heads are alive. Kill with spears and knives, dive into water and hang on ropes; die openly and secretly, die unjustly; creditors and enemies, My dear son, in front of my stage, the Eight Diagrams are shining brightly! I will save you and be reborn in another place. As a man or a woman, you have to take responsibility for yourself; if you are rich or poor, you will not be repaid well. - Be urgent like the law!"

Ding Ermiao pinched her fingers and kept chanting the incantation.

Amidst the sound of the mantra, the floating resentful spirits gradually became quiet.Afterwards, the resentful spirits divided into several teams, floated to several paper figures stuck on the ground, and hid among them.

The paper man was struck by the evil spirits and swayed unsteadily. It didn't stop swinging until all the evil spirits returned to their positions.

Ding Ermiao took a look and saw that there were only nine paper figures in total that the resentful spirits had taken refuge in.So he reached out and pulled out the extra paper figurines, leaving only the nine on the ground.

Afterwards, the paper charms containing the resentful spirits were burned one by one, and countless resentful spirits gradually returned to their places.

Ding Ermiao then put away the paper figures one by one, then looked at one of the paper figures and said to Old Man Feng, "This is the soul of your son."

"Really?" Old Man Feng was surprised and happy, and took the paper man to look at.

But with his mortal eyes, naturally he can't see anything. The paper man is still a paper man, there is no change.

(End of this chapter)