Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 122
Those maids who were controlled by the female ghost also got their freedom at this moment. After saluting gratefully to Feng Ling, they all turned into green smoke and disappeared.

And this resplendent and magnificent hall was returned to its original form again. At this moment, the three of Feng Ling were standing on the dilapidated roof, surrounded by a mess, and small electric currents flashed from time to time.

After finishing off the female ghost, Feng Ling walked towards Jie Se and Xuanji, seeing Xuanji's complexion was a little pale, and asked, "Are you all right?"

Xuanji shook his head and said, "It's okay."

The cultivation base of the female ghost is higher than that of Xuanji, it is not easy for Xuanji to stick to her heart for such a long time, otherwise, if Xuanji is not strong in Dao, she would have been bewitched by the female ghost long ago, sucked up her essence and died!

Standing on the balcony on the top floor, Feng Ling looked at the other two tall buildings.

He didn't find the master Wu Zhe was talking about. Presumably, the sorcerer should not be in this building, so he should be in one of the other two buildings.

Just as Feng Ling was looking at the two buildings, a figure caught Feng Ling's gaze.

Feng Ling looked intently, it was...
That turned out to be a boy!
The boy had extremely arrogant short red hair, and he was wearing a rather eye-catching black cloak. The boy stood on the edge of the top floor, letting the strong wind blow his cloak to rattle.

At this moment, the boy was also looking at Feng Ling.

The young man was extremely handsome, his face was only the size of a palm, his skin was as white as ice and snow, he had a pair of big and round almond eyes, his lips were extremely thin, but they were as red as blood.

This is a handsome boy like a prince in a fairy tale.

The boy noticed that Feng Ling was also looking at him, so he smiled and waved at Feng Ling;
Feng Ling was extremely wary of the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, turned around and saw that Jie Lu and Xuan Ji were also looking at the young man, and asked, "Have you seen him?"

Rebooting and Xuanji shook their heads, "No, but"

It was rare for Jie Se to solemnly say to Feng Ling, "Boss, although we have never seen him, we know the clothes he is wearing."

"Clothes?" Feng Ling turned her head and looked at the young man again. To be precise, it should be the cloak on the young man.

Not many people wear cloaks these days.

But Feng Ling couldn't see anything strange, and asked, "What's wrong with this cloak?"

Xuanji stared at the young man with both eyes, and said word by word: "The only person in this world who can wear this kind of cloak is 'Reaper!'"

"grim Reaper?"

Xuanji nodded, and explained for Feng Ling: "Reaper does not refer to a certain person, but an organization that hunts and kills monks and raises and manipulates ghosts. Everyone in this organization is a lunatic!"

"Hunting monks? Breeding and manipulating ghosts?" Feng Ling was surprised. She really didn't expect such an organization to exist in this world?

Jie Lun added next to it: "It is said that the reason why so many supernatural events have occurred in these years is inseparable from the 'Reaper'."

Hearing what the two said, Feng Ling couldn't help but be a little more vigilant and cautious about this 'Reaper' organization.

"Boss," Jie Se looked at Feng Ling, "We must get rid of that boy!"

Xuanji nodded, "Everyone in the 'Reaper' organization is the enemy of our monks!"

Feng Ling nodded, what was she going to say?
But he saw the figure of the young man on the top of the opposite building suddenly leap into the air, and under the curious eyes of Feng Ling and the other three, he took out a black bag from his arms.

When Feng Ling saw the bag, she was stunned for a moment, and then yelled "Soul lock bag!"

Rebooting and mystery are not clear, so I asked: "Boss, what is a soul lock bag?"

(End of this chapter)