The Legend of Yin and Yang Ghosts

Chapter 133 Angrily Rebukes the Middle-Aged Evil Cultivator
The old magic stick counted on the table for 2 minutes, and when he was sure that he had collected 95 yuan, no more, no less, even a dime, he reluctantly gave a handful of change to the proprietress.

The proprietress and Jingjing, including me, were all taken aback.Then the proprietress took the handful of change with both hands, and without counting, she took out a piece of five yuan from the handful of money, handed it to the old magic stick, and said:
"Let's take ninety, uncle, it's not easy, alas..."

Then the proprietress took a deep look at me and left.

Why is there a hint of contempt in that look?It seems to say: young man is young, and his elders have to pay for his meals, and this elder is so poor and pitiful...

I... I... Am I wronged or not?Last time I directly earned 20 yuan to the old god stick, and he hasn't shared my share yet. How could he be so poor?It was simply intentional.Not to mention the 20 I paid last time, but the rich people who often come to Fuyuan Pavilion to look for him, didn't they just pay for it in a daze by him?
He sold 998 for an ordinary talisman, and 9998 for a so-called consecrated statue.If he is so poor, then I am not even worthy of being a beggar.

Both Jingjing and I stood up and walked out of the restaurant in embarrassment, the old magic stick behind us still looked pitiful.

When I got out of the restaurant, I stared angrily at the old stick and said:
"Is there such a thing as cheating apprentices? How much is the money for a meal? It's so pitiful. Don't tell me you don't have any money. Last week you cheated a rich woman for more than 2000 yuan. Give them a random talisman, They lied to people saying that it is a peach blossom charm, if you stick it in the toilet sooner or later, there will be a little boy who likes her~"

The old god stick coughed twice, and said: "You don't know, I am almost fifty as a teacher, and I have no children and no daughters under my knees, and I am lonely and helpless. How will I take care of myself if I don't save some money?"

"That's not enough to pretend to be so pitiful, right? By the way, you have dime coins. I don't know if you really thought you were a rag picker or a beggar." I said speechlessly.

The old god stick resentfully stopped talking, only to hear the girl next to him muttering in a low voice: "No wonder my master always calls him stingy~ This is really stingy."

It was already dark at this time, and the three of us were walking back to Fuyuan Pavilion.It's not so hot at night, and the breeze is blowing, which makes people feel quite comfortable.

Back to Fuyuan Pavilion, we went straight to the second floor.The second floor is the grocery room of the old god stick, where there are many things, all of which he took.Such as incense candle ingots, talisman paper statues and so on.

The space on the second floor is quite large, and there is a room in the grocery room. There are many small wooden signs hanging in that room, some are hung on the wall, and some are directly hung on the roof.

There is only one side without a wooden sign, but there are three statues of gods.Take a closer look, but it is the statue of Taoist Tianzun Sanqing!A few burning incense candles were inserted in front of the statue, and wisps of green smoke were flying, making the room look a bit smoky.

At first glance, there are at least hundreds of small wooden cards in those ghost cards.The size of each small wooden sign is the same, but the words engraved on the front and back are different.

I looked at it and found that the small wooden sign had a name written on one side and a date of birth on the other.

"These wooden signs are called ghost cards, and there is a ghost living in each wooden sign." The old magic stick said, and walked to the position near the window.

There, there were a dozen individual joker cards, also engraved with names and birthdates.

The old magic stick looked at the dozen or so ghost cards, then touched one of them, and said, "Female ghost Mengyao, show up quickly!"

After the words fell, the ghost card trembled, and a black air suddenly appeared on the card.After the black air rushed out, it spread rapidly, and then turned into a phantom, slowly forming a ghost.It was Mengyao, the nine-yin and nine-shade ghost!
The female ghost Mengyao now looks like the hanged ghost last time, with her feet suspended and a lady's belt tied around her neck.She was hanged in the women's dormitory at the beginning, so the hanged ghost is her body.

As for the big-faced ghost, the ghost that turned into the mirror later, and the water ghost later, they are all in the form of evil ghosts swallowed by her.

As soon as the female ghost Mengyao appeared, I felt that she was very different from last time.It should be the reason why the old god stick pulled out more than a dozen ghosts from her body.

"I originally wanted to save them, but this female ghost Mengyao has an unusual relationship with that evil cultivator. I think they should have a good talk." Saying that, the old magic stick went to another room and dragged out a people.

It was that middle-aged man, Xie Xiu, whose hands and feet were bound at this moment, and his mouth was also sealed with tape.

As soon as the middle-aged man came out, Mengyao, the female ghost who had always been indifferent, suddenly had a strange look in her eyes.Then called: "Dad~Dad~"

Even though I guessed the answer last time, I'm still a little surprised to hear the female ghost Mengyao call this middle-aged man's father.

"Meng... Mengyao, your... other souls have been taken away?" the middle-aged man said in surprise.

The female ghost Mengyao nodded, her expression was very sad, but also somewhat relaxed.Said: "Dad, these souls leave my soul, I feel relieved instead, as if I feel that I am the real me now. I... It seems that I don't hate him so much."

The middle-aged man was taken aback when he heard the words, and suddenly roared: "That damned bastard, he is the one who made you like this. If it wasn't for her, you wouldn't die, and you wouldn't become a ghost. How could you not hate him? It’s only one step away, and there’s only one full-yin woman and one full-yang man, how could this happen?”

The middle-aged man roared almost crazily: "It's all your fault..."

As he said that, the middle-aged man looked at me with hatred in his eyes, wishing he could pounce on me and tear me apart.

I smiled helplessly and said:
"I said at the beginning that you are harming your daughter! You want to turn her into a nine-yin and nine-shade ghost, and then use your nine-yin and nine-shade resurrection array to resurrect her in another way. But have you ever thought about it? Is she a living person after resurrection? No human or ghost, is there a place for her in the Yin and Yang realms?"

"Also, you fused a dozen or so ghosts into her soul. It was said that they were devoured by her, but those ghosts were after all ghosts killed by you. Their grievances are no weaker than your daughter's, and they are fused together. , no matter how much you help your daughter devour her, it will be difficult to keep your daughter's thoughts from being disturbed by those ghosts, right?"

"So, the Nine Yin Nine Evil Ghosts means putting eighteen ghosts in your daughter's ghost. In the end, your daughter will become a fusion body. In the end, is it still your daughter?"

What I said was all figured out by myself through my understanding of the Nine Yin and Nine Shas.

"You are a person who knows how to spell. Since you know how to use the Nine Yin Nine Shas and the Resurrection Formation, you should know the consequences and disadvantages, right? Do you want me, a newcomer from the younger generation, to tell you?"

The more I spoke, the angrier I became, and the middle-aged man who spoke directly was stunned and speechless.

(End of this chapter)