My master is the coffin

Chapter 203 Hostage
Ma San suddenly wanted to recognize me as his godfather, which was really unexpected.I subconsciously refused.

The slovenly Taoist grinned: "Ma San, Xu You doesn't recognize you, but I do."

Ma San was salivating, turned around immediately, and shouted respectfully: "Godfather." Then he bent his body, as if he was about to kneel down to the sloppy Taoist priest.

The sloppy Taoist was calm, ready to accept his worship, with a smile on his face, it seemed that he was ready to recognize his godson.

Wushuang sneered: "I became the godson of a sloppy Taoist priest. When we enter the underworld, you should take the lead."

Ma San was taken aback, and his smiling face immediately turned into a crying one, begging: "Me? I'm so bad at it, I'd tremble with fright when I saw a bad guy, and it's useless. Don't let me go. Let me stay in Yangjian and take care of the rear, how about it?"

Wushuang nodded: "What this kid said is also reasonable. With his cowardly appearance, entering the underworld is just to recognize a few more godfathers, and it won't be of much use."

Ma San is now eager for Wushuang to scold him, the harder he scolds, the better.He nodded again and again: "That's right, that's right, if I enter the underworld, I'm going to accept my godfather, and it won't work at all."

Wu Shuang looked at Ma San with an inscrutable smile and said nothing.

Ma San was a little confused by Wushuang's stare, and asked tentatively: "I, what's wrong with me?"

Wushuang sneered: "Actually, your skills are not bad, but you are a little timid."

Ma San said hastily: "Those who are timid can do bad things. So I'd better not go."

Wushuang shook her head: "It's okay to be timid, I have a way to deal with it." Then she looked at Mrs. Zhang: "Why don't you make him a puppet? A puppet doesn't know how to be afraid, and it's much easier to use than him."

Mrs. Zhang nodded: "It makes sense."

Hearing this, Ma Sanyi's expression changed drastically, and he quickly swore that he would go to the underworld with us.I just beg Mrs. Zhang not to deal with him.

Wushuang sneered and ignored him.

At this time, the screams in the next room became smaller and smaller, and finally became inaudible.A few seconds later, the fat man and the thin man came out and said to us, "It's almost there."

Mrs. Zhang nodded and said to me, "Come in with me."

I agreed and walked in with Mrs. Zhang.

At this time, we saw the Yin servant lying on the ground dying, really covered in bruises.That kind of tragedy, even I feel pain when I see it.

Mrs. Zhang walked over slowly and said to me: "Have you ever heard of how to make a puppet?"

I thought about it: "I have seen Yao Dao control the skinny Taoist, and I have seen Zhang Xin control his apprentices. However, those puppets are all human beings. This ghost should belong to ghosts."

Mrs. Zhang looked at me in surprise: "Have you ever seen people made into puppets? How did you do it?"

I thought about it: "I drew a talisman on the back of the neck, and then I controlled the person. The talisman seems to be drawn with blood."

Mrs. Zhang nodded and said, "Actually, making puppets of ghosts is very similar to making puppets of people. They are both carving spells on them. It's just that ghosts don't have bodies, so they can't use blood anymore."

I asked Mrs. Zhang, "What's the use?"

Mrs. Zhang said: "Use Yin energy."

I nodded half understanding: "You asked me to help, because you want me to help you gather Yin and Yang Qi?"

Mrs. Zhang nodded: "It's almost like this. You haven't learned Taoism systematically, you only learned one trick of yin and yang and two qi. This method is like a life-saving straw for you, so you should be better than others. Use it better."

I nodded: "Let me try."

Mrs. Zhang looked at the servant lying on the ground.Then he roughly gestured with his hand.

Mrs. Zhang looked back at me and said, "Bring in some yang energy from the outside, the more the better."

I agreed, and tried to guide Yang Qi into the room with the skills I had just learned in the previous fight.With the increase of yang energy, the room felt hot and dry for no reason.

Mrs. Zhang snorted softly.Then I saw that her nails were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.One stroke at a time, a spell was carved on Yin Cha's body.

Only then did I realize that Mrs. Zhang's nails did not grow longer, but a mass of yang energy lingering on her fingertips.

When Yang Qi comes into contact with Yin Zai's body, it's like an electric soldering iron is branded on a person's body.There was a burnt smell in the air.

Yincha woke up from a coma, screaming loudly.

Mrs. Zhang nodded and said, "Now change to Yin Qi."

I agreed, and a lot of Yin Qi outside was led in by me.The temperature inside the room immediately dropped a lot.

With the increase of yin qi, the originally dying yin difference slowed down again.It seemed that he even wanted to fight back.

At this time, Mrs. Zhang attached a large group of Yin Qi to the palm of her hand, and hit the spell heavily engraved just now.

With a pitiful scream, Yin Cha stood up abruptly and rushed towards Mrs. Zhang.I was shocked and stopped him quickly.

Mrs. Zhang quickly stepped aside and said, "Don't worry about me, just do your business."

I stared straight at Mrs. Zhang and the errand.Continue to introduce Yin Qi into the house.

While walking around the room, Mrs. Zhang slapped Yin Cha from time to time.

Yin Zai's miserable cries became more and more shrill.When the voice reached its peak, it suddenly became more relaxed, with a little more hesitation.

Then, he knelt down slowly.

Mrs. Zhang wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Okay."

Then, she walked outside on a errand.

When the three of us walked outside, Wushuang and the thin man were talking, and when they saw Yin Er came out freely, they were immediately on guard, pulled out the mahogany sword, looked at him vigilantly, and asked, "What's the matter?" ?”

Mrs. Zhang nodded: "It's under control."

Wushuang nodded, looking a little more relaxed.However, the mahogany sword in his hand has never been put down.

The sloppy Taoist asked: "Now you can ask him from time to time, where is the ghost city?"

Mrs. Zhang nodded: "As long as he knows, he will say it."

Then, Mrs. Zhang asked the ghost messenger: "Where is Fengdu Ghost City?"

Yin Chamu said in a daze, "Under the water."

We all felt a little weird: "Underwater? What does that mean?"

Mrs. Zhang asked: "Be clear. What underwater?"

Yin Cha replied respectfully: "The current ghost city of Fengdu is a new city, which was built only in recent years. The real ghost city is somewhere in the old city. The old city was flooded by the river many years ago. "

We nodded thoughtfully: "I see. So, if we want to enter the ghost town, we have to dive first?"

Yin almost nodded: "That's right. That's right."

Mrs. Zhang nodded and said, "Wait until July [-]th, you take us there."

Yin Cha agreed.No objection was raised.

We are all very excited. With the puppet of Yin Er, we know everything about the underworld, and it is much more convenient to do things.

Wushuang asked Yincha: "Do you have a name? What's your name?"

Yin Cha replied without any emotion: "My name is Mule."

We laughed: "Mule. Haha, no wonder you want Ma San to be your godson. Because mules can't have children. And horses are your close relatives."

While we were joking, we looked at Ma San. Ma San had an embarrassed expression on his face, but when we saw him, he smiled apologetically.

Mrs. Zhang was looking at us with a smile on her face, but suddenly her face changed drastically, and she said, "It's not good."

We all asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Zhang asked the mule sharply, "Why is your soul missing? Where did it go?"

The mule didn't hide anything, and said frankly: "When you beat me just now, I used all my strength to escape with a wisp of my soul. There was a gust of wind at that time, and you didn't even notice it."

We realized something was a little off.They all looked at the mule nervously: "What did your strand of soul do?"

The mule said frankly, "Tell the news."

My heart felt cold, I was really afraid of something.Quickly asked: "Who should I report to?"

The mule replied: "Inform the underworld. Wu Shuang and Xu You are the most important criminals to be arrested in the underworld. So I went to report."

Mrs. Zhang said sharply: "Hurry up and find that strand of soul, and don't let him leak the news."

The mule looked apologetic: "It's too late, I met two bad guys on the way, and I've told them what happened."

We asked angrily: "Where is the errand? Where did it go?"

The mule replied, "It's just outside the door."

As soon as he finished his sentence, I felt a huge oppression, pressing in from the outside to the inside.

Mrs. Zhang drew out her mahogany sword, and said heroically: "It's daytime now, let's swarm up, as long as there is not too much trouble, we can completely restrain them."

We nodded and ran out holding the mahogany sword in the same hatred.

The sky outside is very cloudy, and the cloudy air is very strong.I saw two people standing in the open space outside the amusement city.Beside them was the figure of a mule.

The two errants stood with their hands behind their backs, with an air of pride.They shouted to us: "How many of you dare to act recklessly, and still not subdue the law?"

Mrs. Zhang knowingly asked: "How dare we act recklessly?"

Yincha said: "The mule was caught by you, right? I think you are also people who practice Taoism. You should know how big a crime it is to imprison Yinchai."

Mrs. Zhang smiled slightly, and suddenly pulled out the mule behind her, and then put the mahogany sword across his neck: "Now he is in our hands. You can figure it out. As long as my mahogany sword cuts lightly, he life is gone."

The two servants said coldly: "He doesn't die so easily."

Mrs. Zhang stared: "Don't believe it? Then you can try."

Yin Cha looked at Mrs. Zhang coldly. Obviously, they didn't dare to take risks."What do you want?" they asked.

Mrs. Zhang said: "Let Zhang Yuan go. I'll return the errand to you."

When Yin Cha heard this, he laughed loudly: "You have a good idea."

(End of this chapter)