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Chapter 19: Raw Tear

Black energy surged around Wu Sheng, and suddenly a knife pierced out from the black mist, piercing his chest. The wooden stick in Wu Sheng's hand swept across, shattering the long knife into black energy.

Then it condensed again.

"It's useless. The ghost energy is not exhausted, and my body is immortal."

The long sword in the ghost general's hand suddenly burned. The green flame had no heat at all, but instead exuded a deep meaning.

Cut it down with one knife, from top to bottom,

When it landed on top of his head, Wu Sheng turned to the side. The dyed will-o'-the-wisps cut across his body and then stuck to his monk's robe. It was green and green. The monk's robe did not burn, but it was his feeling.

My body was so cold, as if I had been soaked in ice water, and the coldness was still seeping into my bones.

At such a close distance, he put his palms together, rubbed and pushed.

There was a crack, a shattering sound, and then the Buddha's light was loud. A piece of fiery red spread out from his palms, which instantly exploded and formed a raging fire. It was so close that the ghost general couldn't even hide.

"What's this?!"

The Buddha's light on Wu Sheng's body was so strong that he didn't care about the burning ghost fire and the dense ghost aura. He stretched out his hand a little, and the mana on his fingertips gathered. It was like thunder with one finger, breaking through the layers of ghost aura and passing through his ghost aura.

body, pointing directly at the black pearl-like place in his chest.

There was a sound, like glass falling to the ground and breaking.

The billowing and steaming black air suddenly stopped, as if it had been frozen and frozen.

The ghost general was also stunned there. There was still a ghost fire burning on the long knife in his hand, but the ghost fire was getting stronger and weaker.

Wu vigorously turned his palms up, and the Vajra held the sky.

The floating stone seal broke through the roof and flew out.

He stepped quickly into the void and rushed out of the mountain temple in an instant. Just after he touched the ghost general's body, almost at the same time, his heart beat so hard that it felt like it was about to jump out of his throat. This was a huge danger.

He didn't dare to hesitate at all when the signs came.

Oh no!

A roar of rage,

The black energy shrank instantly, then exploded violently at a speed several times faster, shattering all the walls of the mountain temple, overturning the roof, and then rushed out, knocking down the courtyard wall.

Wu Sheng stood outside the mountain temple, staring intently at the ghostly auras scattered in all directions. At this time, these ghostly auras lost their restraints, like wild horses that had escaped from the reins of the river floods, scurrying around and everywhere.

What followed was the sound of evil spirits.

Looking at these ghost auras floating around, Wu Sheng recited the Diamond Sutra. The sound of the sutra was loud, and the ghost auras around Wu Sheng gradually dissipated.

"Donor Sun?"

At this time, Wu Sheng thought of Sun Xiaohuan and looked around hurriedly, but found no trace of him.

"You shouldn't have left by yourself."

He searched around and found Sun Xiaohuan lying on the ground under a tree.

"I fainted, what happened?"

He walked over slowly and found that her face was a little blue.

"Donor Sun." He called softly, but Sun Xiaohuan, who was lying on the ground, did not move at all.

Suddenly, Sun Xiaohuan burst out and stabbed Wu Sheng in the chest with a sharp knife. Wu Sheng grabbed her arm and stared into her eyes.

"Why?"

"What do you think?!" What came out of Sun Xiaohuan's mouth was a man's voice.

"You are really haunted!" Wu Sheng waved her hand after hearing this, and the knife in her hand flew out and fell to the ground.

"Master, be careful!" This was a woman's voice, Sun Xiaohuan.

There are two ghosts in a person's body.

"I went through all kinds of hardships and almost died just to escape from the netherworld and see the light of day again. All my efforts have been ruined by you!"

"I think Netherworld is more suitable for you. Fried, steamed, sashimi, and teppanyaki."

"you……"

Wu Sheng stared at Sun Xiaohuan, thinking about how to eliminate the ghost general's remnant soul while preserving her ghost.

"Come out of the body first."

Om,

Inanimate thoughts move the Buddhist mantra.

ah!

With two screams, Sun Xiaohuan's body shook, but they were not seen coming out of the body.

"You said that you, a grown man, would not let go of a woman's body. You are not mentally healthy." Wu Sheng stared into Sun Xiaohuan's eyes as he spoke.

Looks cannot deceive people,

changing,

Om,

Another sound of Buddha’s voice,

Sun Xiaohuan's body shook a little.

Come out!

Wu Sheng slapped her with a palm, and two breaths, one green and one black, flew out of her body. Two ghosts, a man and a woman, were entangled together. I am in you, and you are in me.

"It's so intimate, please be careful about the impact."

"Smelly monk, don't be so quick-tongued. If you want to kill me, she will lose her soul too."

"Master, please convert me as well. He has refined a bit of my soul and blended it into my ghost."

Sun Xiaohuan was already desperate. When she came, she had thought that this might be the result.

"I'm sorry, Lin Lang. I'll see you again in the next life."

A lament, full of unwillingness.

"good."

Wu Sheng fiercely stretched out his hand and grabbed the ghost general's neck. The Buddha's light flourished in his palm.

Ah, the ghost general started to tremble, but Sun Xiaohuan held it back.

Wu Sheng pressed Sun Xiaohuan with one hand and squeezed the ghost general with the other, and forcefully tore the ghost general out of her body, as if cutting a person in two.

Sun Xiaohuan's soul was dim and almost about to drift away.

"Return to the physical body."

After hearing this, she returned to her physical body with difficulty, but did not wake up.

"Do you have any last words?"

"I, I will tell you a big secret, please let me go." The ghost general said hurriedly.

"explain."

"It's not just me, the evil ghost, who ran out of the underworld, there are also others."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Aren't you, a monk, supposed to save the world?"

"How can I care so much? What else? What happened to the square seal just now?"

"That is……"

The ghost general suddenly turned into a black light and rushed towards Wu Sheng's eyebrows again, but the Buddha's light bounced back.

"Want to come here a second time?"

"Wait a minute, let me tell you, that square seal is the stone soul in the mountain, which can be refined into a magic weapon."

"anything else?"

"besides……"

The ghost general suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a green ghost fire towards Wu Sheng. He was close at hand, but Wu Sheng turned his head to avoid it. The flame passed close to his shoulder and touched his shoulder.

His shoulders burned, but the monk's clothes were still intact. The fire burned his body and his soul. There was a strange coldness and pain on his shoulders, as if there was a knife made of ice.

Scraping his bones.

"You are really scheming."
Chapter completed!
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