The talismans protecting the body of the short fat man were all broken by this "Buddha's finger".

The ghost grabbed the short, fat man and stretched out his hand to tear it apart. With a kacha sound, one of his arms was torn off and blood spurted out.

Ah! A scream, extremely sharp.

"Tell me about it." Wang Zhe said calmly.

The bloody mouth has reached to the neck.

"I said, I said!" the monk said hurriedly.

Wang Zhe raised his hand, and the ghost suddenly flew out and hit the iron pillar with a loud bang.

Snap, the man with a broken arm fell to the ground, blood flowing gurglingly.

"Why are ghosts raised here?"

"This, this was not raised by me, but by my master."

"Where is your master?"

"I don't know where I went."

"Liar, he was poisoned by you and only had one breath left. Then he was eaten by me and you threw it to me with your own hands." The ghost sneered and made a dull sound.

"Shut up!" the short, fat man said angrily through gritted teeth.

"Insidious and shameless mortals!" the ghost said coldly.

Wang Zhe raised his hand, and the man with the broken arm floated up and floated towards the ghost.

"Wait, wait, I said, I said!"

Snap, he fell heavily to the ground again.

"My master wants to make a deal with this ghost."

Making a deal, making a deal with a ghost? This is more terrifying than "making a deal with a tiger for its skin".

"It, it is not an ordinary ghost, it is a ghost from the underworld."

"I know." Wang Zhe said. The first time he saw this green-faced and fanged ghost, he already knew that it came from the underworld.

Because this ghost had the mark of "Yins" on its forehead, which he had seen on the Painted Skin Ghost before.

"My master summoned several other ghosts to it. I really don't know what it did." The short, fat man knelt on the ground, lowering his head.

"Say." Wang Zhe pointed at the ghost.

"Hey, why should I listen to you?" the ghost said coldly.

Wang Zhe raised his hand, and a little blue-purple flame danced on his fingertips.

"Karma fire?!" The ghost was shocked when he saw this.

"His master's practice has gone awry, and he has lost his life in a few days. He wants to use the power of the underworld to enter the ghost realm in order to survive." The ghost said hurriedly.

"How did you come to the human world?"

"Something went wrong in the underworld, and they took advantage of the chaos." said the ghost.

It's the same as the painted-skinned ghost.

"Well, you can all go." Wang Zhe raised his hand a little, and the short fat man's head was broken open and he fell down. Then he flicked his fingers, and the karma fire flew to the ghost.

"Wait a minute, if you spare me, I'll tell you a big secret."

The fire of karma came upon him and burned instantly. The ghost screamed in pain and was terrified.

What the ghosts in the underworld are most afraid of is this kind of flame.

"explain!"

"There is a ghost king in the underworld who wants to enter the human world."

"Where is the ghost king, Wu Zhengang?"

"No, it's the Black Rope Hell, the ghost king under the command of the King of Hell."

"Oh?" Wang Zhewenyan was startled.

"There is a difference between Yin and Yang. If the King of Ghosts enters the world, then Yama will not care?"

"I don't know."

Wang Zhe was silent for a moment after hearing this.

"Could it be that Yama did this intentionally?"

"I don't know, please ask the Immortal to take away this fire of karma." The ghost wailed, its cry sharp.

"You have eaten so many people, how can I spare you?"

"You, you, ah!"

But in a matter of seconds, the ghost was burned to ashes.

A monk who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, kills people and feeds ghosts, is rewarded with a "ghost control technique".

A ghost from the underworld who eats countless people, and the reward in exchange for it is a pill of yin.

One person and one ghost cultivated the world, but the information revealed by the ghost was really shocking.

"Laifu, did you hear what I just said? The ghost king in the underworld is about to come out."

"The emperor in the human world wants to live forever, and the ghost king in the underworld wants to come to the earth. Are they planning to meet and establish diplomatic relations? None of them are safe!"

Needless to say, if the ghost king comes out, it will definitely not be as simple as coming out alone, and he may bring out something terrible from the underworld.

"This pillar doesn't look simple." Wang Zhe stared at the dark iron pillar on the ground.

Only part of it was exposed on the ground. According to Wang Zhe's perception, a considerable part of this iron pillar was still underground.

There are also some ancient runes on it, giving it a simple charm.

Wang Zhe stretched out his hand and pressed it on the iron pillar, and the five-color divine light flowed behind him. Buzz, the iron pillar trembled.

"It would be nice if it was thinner." Wang Zhe said softly.

The iron pillar seemed to be channeled, and it immediately shrank in size.

"Thinner and shorter."

The iron pillar continued to shrink and become thinner, and the iron chain originally tied to it fell to the ground with a clatter.

An iron rod as thick as a wrist and one foot long appeared in Wang Zhe's hand.

"This, is this the legendary Ruyi Golden Cudgel?!" Wang Zhe was also a little dumbfounded.

He also knew that the change of this magic weapon was mainly due to the influence of his magic power. Whether it became smaller or larger, it required the consumption of magic power.

But this spirituality is still very impressive.

But this is not the Dinghai Divine Needle or the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, nor is he the Monkey King.

The magic weapon in front of me that can change its size at will is probably related to the talismans on it.

Woof, woof, Laifu barked twice, staring at the magic weapon in Wang Zhe's hand.

"What do you mean, you want it?"

Wang,

"You can't. This is for people or monkeys. You can use it if you want. At least you have to transform it before you can use it." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Wait a minute, are you really a great saint?"

Woof, ouch

"Okay, let's go."

Wang Zhe took Laifu out of the cave and came to the dilapidated house.

On a house not far away, Tuanzi crouched there quietly, waiting for them.

"Let's go, Tuanzi." Wang Zhe waved to it.

The goshawk squatting on the roof flapped its wings a few times, and then suddenly flew into the air, making no sound under the night.

Wang Zhe took Laifu back to the original road and continued heading east.

In just one day, he left Liangzhou and entered Jingzhou again.

On this day, the sky was very gloomy, the dark clouds were very low, and it was raining lightly. There seemed to be something behind the clouds in the sky,

"Dragon?"

Wang Zhe looked at the turbulent waves of the Yangtze River not far away.

Not long after walking forward, the rain started to fall heavily from the sky.

Click, click, click, the rhythmic sound of horse hooves came from the distance of the official road, and then three horses drove up, all of them were men wearing special clothes.

The horses are fast and they are in a hurry.
To be continued...