"How is it possible? Who do you think I am! This is what my master passed down to me. Hey, why did it involve me?" Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand.

"Ah, let's talk about that woman. She was very beautiful during her lifetime, wasn't she?"

"I heard that she is so beautiful that Kecheng is unique. The governor of this state wants to marry her back as a concubine. Hey, people are dead, why do you still care whether she is beautiful or not? Brother Wang, don't you have it?

What's your special hobby?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at Wu Sheng with strange eyes.

"Of course not. The skin is gone, but she is still a beauty. Could it be that the skin is painted?"

"What kind of painted skin?" Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but ask when he heard Wu Sheng talking to himself.

"I heard that there is such a kind of ghost. It looks ferocious in person, but after putting on a painted human skin, it will turn into a lovely and beautiful woman. It specializes in deceiving men with impure minds and tearing open their breasts.

Belly, take out the heart and eat."

"Monster, does it look like an ordinary person?"

"It's no different, but even though it's wearing human skin, it's still a ghost. The ghostly aura on its body cannot be concealed. It can be seen at a glance with magic."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, shopkeeper, are there any suspicious people staying in your hotel recently!?"

At this time, they heard noisy noises coming from downstairs. Ye Zhiqiu opened the window and looked outside. There were government officials outside.

"Oops, we're here to inspect the store. We can't stay here. I can't stand the inspection." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Me too, let's go?"

The two came to the backyard of the inn and flew up to the roof.

In the inn, several guards pushed open the room where Wu Sheng lived.

"Where are the people here?"

"Hey, it was there just now."

"What does it look like?"

Ye Zhiqiu and Wusheng left the inn, left Kecheng, and soon came to a hill outside the city. Wusheng summoned his magic power and looked towards the city. There was a cloud in his eyes, mostly white, and some other things.

Colors include red, cyan, and black and gray, but few.

"Brother Wang, what are you looking at?"

"Look at this city. Where can monsters be hidden?"

"You're still angry! What do you think is going on?" Ye Zhiqiu was a little surprised after hearing this.

"No." Wu Sheng shook his head.

He just uses the method to look, which is somewhat different from the so-called method of looking at Qi.

"Let's go, find a place to stay first."

They went outside the city and found a dilapidated mountain village without walking too far. It was an abandoned village in the mountains. The village was not big, with only about twenty houses. It should not have been abandoned for too long, because there were no weeds.

It's not many, it's not high, and the houses haven't collapsed.

Wu Sheng walked around the mountain village and saw dried blood stains on the walls and floor in many places.

"There is resentment here." Wu Sheng looked over and said.

"How can there be no resentment in this world? I saw two corpses in the grass just now. Most of the people in this village were killed. Either they were soldiers who killed good people and took credit for their merits, or they were bandits who robbed their homes and homes.

." Ye Zhiqiu picked up a piece of weed and held it in his mouth.

"Bah, bah, bah, I really have deep resentment." He spat it out as soon as he put it in his mouth.

"Brother Ye, this book is very magical!" Wu Sheng said in surprise when he saw this.

It turns out that Ye Zhiqiu likes to hold a piece of grass in his mouth and he is not completely idle.

“Just average.”

"Where are the bones you saw?"

"What are you doing over there?" Ye Zhiqiu pointed towards the mountain aside.

"Bury them, dust to ashes, dust to dust."

"Oh, I can't tell that you still have the heart of a Bodhisattva."

While Wu Sheng was digging the hole, Ye Zhiqiu sat aside, leaning against a big tree with his legs crossed.

"Brother Wang, there are so many corpses in this world that are still cold. You shouldn't be able to bury them one by one, right?"

"If there is no emergency, I will naturally bury them one by one." Wu Sheng said seriously.

"Ah, you are really..." After hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Wu Sheng, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Wu Sheng dug a pit and buried the two corpses, and then recited the "Rebirth Mantra" twenty-one times.

The two people found two houses to stay in. At night, Wu Sheng heard the sound of ghosts crying outside. When he came out, he saw some wandering souls floating in the village, and there was a gloomy ghost atmosphere.

Judging from these wandering souls, they died in a miserable state, most of them being beheaded. There were also children and the elderly. When they saw a living person, they floated over with a ferocious look on their faces. This was the result of resentment after a wasted death.

, if you don’t enter reincarnation, you will turn into an evil ghost.

"Where did so many evil ghosts come from? Look, I'll subjugate you!" Ye Zhiqiu also rushed out of the house, chanting a spell and about to cast it.

"Hey, I'll do it." Wu Sheng stretched out his hand to stop him.

Wu Sheng recited a Buddhist sutra softly, but it was the Ksitigarbha Sutra. The sutra he recited was not loud, but bursts of Sanskrit sounds could be heard in the village, spreading like waves to every corner.

The evil spirits of these ghosts who died in vain were transformed by the Buddha's sound, and each one returned to their original appearance.

After a while, there was a sudden noise and a ghost appeared at the entrance of the village.

After seeing Wu Sheng, he bowed slightly.

There was a sound of whip, and all the ghosts' bodies trembled.

Iron chains flew and were locked on the necks of these ghosts.

There was another crack of the whip, and the ghosts lined up in a row obediently.

Gui Cha bowed towards Wu Sheng.

Wuha, he shouted, then led these ghosts and disappeared into the night.

Little bits of yellow light fell from the sky and fell on Wu Sheng.

"Give me some, give me some, give me some!" Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand to pick it up and grab it, but the yellow light penetrated his body without stopping at all, and all of it fell on Wu Sheng's body.

"Oh, give me a little!" Ye Zhiqiu shouted loudly with his hands open.

He suddenly turned around and looked at Wu Sheng, blinking his big eyes.

"You can save resentful ghosts. You practice Buddhism. Who are you? Why would that ghost salute you!?"

"You are overthinking it. Maybe he is just tired from walking and needs to stretch his waist."

"No one will believe your reason. That was a blessing from heaven. You made a lot of money."

"I save them because I see them as pitiful people, not because I seek merit."

What Wu Sheng said is true. It's okay to die miserably while alive. The ghosts have not entered reincarnation. If they stay here, they will either lose their souls or turn into evil ghosts to cause trouble. Saving them to reincarnation is for them and for the sake of this world.

"You are noble and great. Let's talk about it. Can you teach me the incantation you just recited?" Ye Zhiqiu blinked his big eyes.

"Want to learn?"

"I really want to learn, from the bottom of my heart."

"Okay, the paragraph just now is too long and you won't be able to learn it in a while. I will teach you another Buddhist scripture." Wu Sheng said.

Then he taught Ye Zhiqiu that section of "The Mantra of Rebirth". It is also a good thing to pass this Buddhist scripture on to save the souls and evil spirits of the dead. The other party studied it very seriously. This Buddhist scripture itself is not long. After reading it a few times, Ye Zhiqiu memorized it.
Chapter completed!