Dart Master

Chapter 28

The little ghost looked at me and began to cry. This little guy must also know that if I didn't adopt it, it would have to die at the hands of others or be enslaved sooner or later.

My heart softened, I bit my middle finger, pressed it on his small cap, and chanted the Blood Pact spell aloud.

"The sky is clear and the earth is spirited, and the ghosts and gods are the witnesses. With my blood, the bond is to live. If I live, the bond exists, and if I die, the bond will perish. Forgiveness is like a mountain, and urgency is like a law!"

As the spell was launched, I felt as if something had been sucked out of my body, and I felt chills all over my body for no reason.

The little ghost was also lying at my feet and trembling, presumably it was suppressed by the power of the blood deed.

"Okay, no injury, its soul has been fused into your bloodline with the blood contract, if there is any disobedience in the future, its soul will be destroyed." Seventh Uncle said.

Then he pointed at the blood-baby imp with the magic formula, and shouted, "Listen well, the Lord is dead and you are dead, the Lord is with you, and in the future you and Wushang share the same origin and same destiny."

The little ghost prostrated himself on the ground, raised his head and began to cry. Two lines of blood and tears flowed on his little green face, which really made people feel distressed.

Wushang, from now on he will be a friend with the same fate as you, you should try your best to educate him, wash away his sins, and increase his merits, Uncle Qi said to me.

I nodded gratefully, Seventh Uncle is a kind and beautiful person, and the kid is actually my servant, but Seventh Uncle let me treat him as a friend, which shows his great compassion.

"Uncle Qi, can I hug it?" Bai Ling asked cautiously.

Uncle Seven nodded. Although the little ghost only recognizes me as the master, he seems to know that Bai Ling has no ill intentions towards him. He jumped into her arms and began to cry, like a wronged baby returning to his mother's lap. embrace.

Bai Ling wasn't afraid anymore. If women are born with great motherhood, she hugged the little devil's head and coaxed the little guy for a while, and the little guy stopped crying, and asked Little Misty to find a few sticks of good incense. , feed it to eat.

The little guy has only an incorporeal body, but he usually only eats blood and fat from the body of the hunchback. He was not used to it for a while, and he was so smoked that he screamed and made Bai Ling and Xiao Mimi laugh non-stop.

"Brother Hurt, our Huangquan Escort Bureau has joined a new member, please give this little devil a name." Bai Ling asked me.

I thought about it and said, the little guy has entered the righteous way, I hope he will be innocent in his heart in the future, so let's call him innocent.

Well, then call him Xiaoxie, Xiaoxie, be good, my sister will buy you candy in the future, Bai Ling happily hugged the little devil and shook it gently.

Seeing the obedient appearance of the little ghost in her arms, I was very moved. Human nature is inherently good. There is absolutely no absolute evil in this world. Of course, there is always a heavy price to be paid on the road to eradicate evil. After the tempering of life and death, Only then can we get the right way.

After Qishu finished speaking, he took out a small pen holder from his waist, "Heizi's time is running out, let's go back to Piaomiao City." After finishing speaking, the little ghost turned into a bloody light and hid it in the pen holder and handed it to me.

"Mr. Qin, I, I..." Fang Youde sat down on the stool, looking at us blankly with shame.

"You colluded with the hunchback and framed us. If Uncle Qi and Brother Xiao Mimu hadn't come to find me, I would have been killed by you." Bai Ling said angrily.

Fang Youde lowered his head, very uneasy, Bai Ling is also a soft-hearted person, seeing how pitiful he is, he no longer cares about it.

Uncle Seven rubbed the bridge of his nose and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, we have completed the dart, and you are also in order to survive. It is useless to care about it now, why don't we just say goodbye."

"Mr. Qin, I can't stand this kind of suffering day and night, please tell me, is there any solution?" Fang Youde asked desperately.

Seventh Uncle looked up to the sky and sighed, "If King Zhang is still here, I can ask him to take you to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to get rid of hungry ghosts, but please forgive me for being powerless now."

Thinking about the prevalence of hungry ghost gangrene in the past, Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, recruited all the masters to exorcise evil spirits, but it was useless. If Xuanzang hadn't gone to the west to get the scriptures, gathered all the monks and the people of the world, and invited the ancient Buddha Dharma Body of Lantern, I am afraid that the world has long been ruined.

Now, who can invite the ancient Buddha, not to mention whether the relationship between Seventh Uncle and Zhang Wang is really so strong, even if Zhang Wang comes forward, he may not be able to step into the Nether Mountain of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to express his favor.

Therefore, there is only one ending for Fang Youde, death!
"Okay, I get it, Mr. Qin, I have a wish, and I ask you to make it come true." Fang Youde's face was ashamed, and he knelt down and worshiped him.

"If Qin can do it, he will definitely agree." Uncle Qi seemed to be very tolerant of Youde, so he quickly got up and helped him up.

This attitude also changed after he entered Misty City. I have a vague feeling that Fang Youde may have something to do with my father's disappearance.

"I want to go back to Fengren Village and live in the same den with my clansmen, and I ask Mr. Qin to agree." Fang Youde pleaded.

I understand that Fang Youde came out of Fengren Village, so the death of Fengren Village was just an illusion, at least Fang Youde escaped, that is to say, he was the only one who knew the secret of Fengren Village people.

"Okay!" Seventh Uncle agreed without any hesitation.

We went upstream all the way and returned to Piaomiao City. Martial law was still in Piaomiao City, and notices were posted all over the city, saying that if the other criminals were caught within three days and did not take the initiative to confess their crimes to the City Lord's Mansion, they would publicly kill Zhao Heizi on the execution platform.

"Damn it, this man surnamed Ma is really lawless, Uncle Qi, why don't I call my brothers to rob the execution ground." Little Mifu tore off the notice, and stomped on it with righteous indignation.

"It's just a city lord of Piaomiao City, why don't you brothers, you go to find out the news first, I'll just go back to the Yanyu Building to get something."

Back at the Yanyu Tower of Xiang's house, Uncle Qi gave some instructions to Meiniang, and after a while Meiniang walked over with a set of clothes in both hands, and said respectfully: "Nuoniang has kept all Mr. Qin's belongings properly. , I really have deep affection for Mr.

Uncle Qi smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that I, Qin Jian, didn't have this blessing. I left her to die alone in the past, and when I came back today, I couldn't continue my relationship."

Uncle Qi unfolded his clothes. It was a high-quality white cloak with elegant patterns embroidered on it. When worn on Uncle Qi, it was more elegant and elegant than it fit.

Mei Niang straightened Qi Shu's clothes, and handed him a mask. The mask was hideous and terrifying. As soon as Qi Shu put on this mask, his originally elegant demeanor suddenly became sinister and gloomy, revealing an inviolable majesty of a king.

"Meiniang was lucky enough to see Mr. Majestic in the past in Boss Xiang's living room. Today I can see my real body. I really have no regrets." Meiniang said with reverence on her face.

Uncle Qi smiled, "Your mouth is really good at talking, no wonder Xiang Yumeng thinks highly of you."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Qi stood up and waved to me, no harm, let's go.

I was a little bit astonished. I thought Uncle Qi would prepare some magic weapon or something powerful and go to the execution platform in front of the City Lord's Mansion to do a big fight, but I didn't expect that he would simply change his outfit.

People like Piaomiao City City Master and Mr. Ma are no better than hunchbacks, they can be fooled casually, if they can't pretend to be cool, why don't they all die there?

Seeing that I was hesitant, Mei Niang smiled sweetly: "Brother, you still can't trust your seventh uncle, Mr. Qin is out, there is nothing the Yin Division can't do, and a mere misty city lord is out of the question."

I smiled awkwardly, and quickly followed Uncle Qi downstairs.

My weird seventh uncle, you say he is powerful, he is so serious that he can't even beat a hunchback, you say he is not good, as if time and everything are in his hands, there is nothing he can't handle.

Sometimes I am also confused. Is Uncle Qi a cowhide king, or is he really a master of acting like a pig and a tiger?
dong dong!dong dong!
The murderer of Misty City, Mrs. Zhao, was put to death on the execution platform. This is a rare event in a hundred years. Ghost relatives, hurry up and watch a good show!

The ghost people along the street beat gongs and drums and ran around. Whether they were traders, pawns, or people from the underworld, they were all overjoyed and rushed to the execution platform.

That scene was like the time when "Shaolin Temple" was first broadcast in the early years, and the alley was empty.

I thought that people in the yang world like to join in the fun, but I didn't expect that the ghosts in the underworld are also vulgar, but when you think about it carefully, ghosts were humans before they were alive, so it's not surprising.

Uncle Seven and Bai Ling and I walked to the execution platform.

The execution platform is just in front of the city lord's mansion. It is somewhat similar to the execution platform in the Manchu Qing Dynasty. There are several dog-headed and pig-headed animal soldiers facing the ferocious faces on the execution platform, and ghost soldiers are waiting in full swing around the execution platform.

(End of this chapter)