Urban Witcher

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Wang Ping shook his head vigorously, wept bitterly, and after a long time, he murmured: "You are right, I have missed the best person in the world, I have no chance, everything It's all gone."

People, why do you always have to wait until you lose it before you know how to cherish it?

Ye Shaoyang shook his head slightly, and raised his palm to Wang Ping.

"Shaoyang don't want it!"

Li Xiaoqiang and Xiao Yiyun, two sensible people, came forward to stop him together.

"You are a celestial master, how could you kill ghosts indiscriminately and increase your karma." Li Xiaoqiang was always educated and reasonable, and persuaded him aloud.

"Shaoyang, you have been deprived of the title of celestial master. The emperor asked you to arrest her and restore the tablet. If you kill her now, all previous efforts will be wasted." Xiao Yiyun said with a frown.

"Boss, I'm not afraid of punishment, let me do it!" Sibao roared.

Ye Shaoyang ignored them, pushed the two away, and leaned over to look at Wang Ping.

A group of people waited around, and no one came up to dissuade them. They all knew that Ye Shaoyang was never afraid of any laws. If he wanted to kill Wang Ping, even Emperor Fengdu standing in front of him could not stop him from doing it.

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, but his expression calmed down. Looking at Ye Shaoyang, tears streaming down his face, he said, "Kill me, so you can feel better, and I don't have to live in guilt..."

Turning his head to look at Xiaoma's body, he said, "Shaoyang, before you kill me, can you let me see Xiaoma again?"

Xiaoma is a projection of the soul body, entering the Y room, usually walks like a ghost, but once the soul disintegrates, the R body will still appear. After all, it is the law of life. The moment his soul leaves the body, the R body has already appeared and died.

Ye Shaoyang is also a projection of the soul body. Zhang Guo used sorcery to pierce the seven ghosts on his body before. After the soul was drawn, the body was naturally forced out, otherwise Zhang Guo would not be able to complete the seizure.

Ye Shaoyang grabbed Wang Ping's hair with one hand, dragged her to the pony's body, and lowered his head to stare at the pony's face.

The pony was lying on the ground with his eyes closed and his expression stiff, looking dead.

Thinking of the pony when he was alive, Ye Shaoyang closed his eyes in pain, and let Wang Ping fall in front of the pony, crying bitterly.

"Little Ma, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

Wang Ping's voice was choked up, and he cried very miserably.

Ye Shaoyang believes that she is not pretending, she really regrets it, but unfortunately, everything is over.

Wang Ping cried for a while, his mood eased a little, he got up and looked at Ye Shaoyang, and said: "Shaoyang, you kill me, maybe I can only make up for the sins I committed, you do it."

"Do you think that if you want to be free, you can be free?" Ye Shaoyang gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to die, I really won't let you die!"

After speaking, he took out a talisman from his belt, scratched his fingertips, and drew a strange pattern on it with blood.

Seeing it from the side, Rui Lengyu exclaimed in surprise, "Tianshijie!"

Ye Shaoyang folded the talisman with both hands, burned it to ashes, closed his eyes, and prayed silently.

Pulling Wang Ping, who was stunned, to her mouth, he pried open her mouth, blew all the ashes into her mouth, and said coldly, "Do you regret it? Do you want to die? Why don't you die, go to hell to experience calamity!"

Xiao Yiyun and the others glanced at each other, they were also shocked and had nothing to say.

Ye Shaoyang planted the celestial master's calamity in Wang Ping's body, also known as the celestial master's curse, which belongs to the privilege of a celestial master, and can only be cast on ghosts who have committed murder and robbery and have unforgivable crimes.

This kind of celestial master's curse has not been eliminated after a hundred eons, and Y Division has no choice but to let the ghost reincarnate with the curse, and can only be detained in hell for countless eons, until the celestial master's hatred for this ghost disappears , to relieve this deplorable state.

Ye Shaoyang wrote another Celestial Master Talisman, burned it, clasped his hands, looked at the burning Talisman in the air, and said: "Ye Shaoyang, the thirty-ninth generation descendant of Xuanqing Mountain, invites the king of Chujiang to bring the dead Wang Ping Pressed into the sixteenth hall of the Great Living Hell, the Little Ice Hell, where the icy misery lasts through immeasurable kalpas, and will never be reborn forever!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ping yelled "No!"

He hugged Ye Shaoyang's leg again, and begged bitterly: "No, Shaoyang, you kill me, at least I will be fulfilled!"

"I regret it now, it's too late! Pony also regrets being tricked by you, and also wants to return to the human world. Who will fulfill him, and who will return him to me!"

Ye Shaoyang roared angrily, grabbed her hair, and slapped her upwards, the talisman fire immediately struck down, surrounded her soul, and flew to the north with the power of the talisman.

Wang Ping's cries for mercy were constantly heard in the air, it was extremely miserable, but no one present felt pity for her.

"Pfft!" Ye Shaoyang's body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Gongzi was the closest to him and wanted to go forward, but when he saw Rui Lengyu leaving, he stopped again.

Rui Lengyu stepped forward to support Ye Shaoyang, sighed, and said, "Why are you bothering?"

Without the approval of Lord Cui and the judgment of King Yama, he directly used the celestial master's knot to send the undead into the living hell. Although Wang Ping's crimes were extremely heinous, he was enough to go to hell. As a celestial master, he also had this privilege.

But after all, it violated Division Y's precepts and affected karma, so it's no wonder he didn't get hurt.

This kind of injury can be recovered quickly, but the karma caused will increase the difficulty of confirming Hunyuan.

Thinking of the whole incident, thinking of Wang Ping and Xiao Ma's respective injustices and endings, everyone sighed endlessly.

"Little bastard, that's cruel enough." Daofeng looked at Ye Shaoyang and smiled slightly.

Ye Shaoyang took a step forward and said, "Give me the pony's primordial spirit!"

Daofeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you have a way to revive the soul?"

Ye Shaoyang was tongue-tied.

"Husband, Marshal Zhao has a solution. You were resurrected from the spirit back then." Yang Siling touched Li Xiaoqiang's arm and said.

"This..." Li Xiaoqiang wondered, "Marshal Zhao had a chance with me. If I beg him with a person's soul, he will definitely not help. After all, this is the way of heaven and earth..."

Ye Shaoyang also knew this, so he didn't give any hope at all. Zhao Xuantan, the eighth generation of celestial masters, has unsurpassed Taoism, and indeed has the art of turning a dead tree into a spring, but the resurrection of the soul is against the sky. Occasionally, when encountering a very lucky object, maybe he can make a move once in a while.

If someone revives someone casually, not only will he not be able to be a marshal, he will definitely stay in hell now.

Taking a step back, if Zhao Xuantan and Xiao Ma really had a chance, now that Zhao Xuantan has come, he will not wait for someone to find him, then there is no hope at all.

Ye Shaoyang gritted his teeth, and said to Daofeng every word: "No matter what, you must restore the pony's soul!"

Daofeng raised his eyebrows, "You begged me to do something, are you still so arrogant?"