"Sir." He knelt down behind the master. It was him who was put away by the master last time.

"Kill him and buy you some candies." The master smiled evilly, "Don't move your body, that's my apprentice." The master glanced at me on the ground and said, "Get up and watch this show when your body recovers."

"Yes." He moved his hands, and then rushed towards the ghost king. He was very fast, one ghost and one zombie, and then they started fighting.

Let me go, is the master coaxing a child? He actually wants to buy him sweets. The ghost king obviously couldn't resist the slander, and kept resisting and retreating. Then the master pulled me up and said, "You are me, and I am you." Master.

Staring into my eyes, I don't understand what he said. Could it be that we are the same person, but we have our own thoughts.

Black rays of light collided with each other, and the whole playground was wrapped in golden light. A powerful lethal force was condensed in this light, and then exploded. The ground of the playground was lifted up, the floors collapsed, and the black energy attacked me and the master. The master touched it with his hand

, the black energy avoided the master and me, and rushed straight outside the school. At the school gate, the onmyoji warlock resisted the black energy, firstly because he was afraid that the black energy would come out and hurt people, and secondly, he blocked the black energy and waited to defeat the ghost king.

Zan stretched out his hand and grabbed the skull on Oke's chest. It was the Ghost King. He pulled the skull out hard and threw it to the ground. The skull had no body. The master hurriedly ran over, hugged Oke, and looked at his chest.

Big hole, and then fed him a pill, which was the same as the one I took last time. The pill was completely reborn. After taking it, you can become immortal. It was a magic medicine. I felt that the master was not a human being, but a god.

Just as he was about to attack the skull on the ground, the master immediately shouted, "Go back." He lowered his head and then disappeared. I ran over and looked at Ouke who had fallen asleep. His clothes were torn and his pants were torn.

I took off my cotton-padded jacket and gave it to him

Putting it on, the master approached the Ghost King and grabbed the skull. The black air in the sky dissipated. The skull was raised in the sky. The master's eyes turned into six-pointed stars. Then there was a rumbling sound, and the surrounding destroyed buildings were slowly recovering. After the sun came out,

, revealing a dazzling golden light.

"Ah~ah~no~no~" the ghost king roared, and under the skull, the whiskers like octopus tentacles grew again. Outside the campus, the black air disappeared, and the warlocks breathed a sigh of relief, "It's recovery." The crowd began.

Said.

"I thought it was a collapse. Spiritual Eyes are famous for collapse, so why did they recover this time?" The crowd began to talk.

"A bunch of idiots, they can repair it if they can destroy it. Maybe they are ready to collapse, but it's just useless." Zhang Qingge muttered this in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ghost King, your power has been exhausted just now. It was all the generals who harmed you. Go to hell." The Ghost King tried to wrap his tentacles around the master's neck, but before it reached his neck, the Ghost King was melted by the sun.

You no longer have any ghost power. The sun can burn you out. The master dusted off the dirt on his hands and gave me a thumbs up. "I said, I won't die." The master pointed at his eyes.

, meaning he already knows the result.

This time, no strong person was selected in the Yin and Yang list. I don’t admit that I am a strong person, because I couldn’t compete in the subsequent games. After everything was over, we stayed in the hotel for three days. Of course, the general did not come out this time.

, so everyone went back to their respective homes. In fact, the main purpose was to generals, but a ghost king is so powerful, only

Master, we took action, and no one else took action. In fact, some people had already guessed that things would be like this, so those who came were all small-timers, but there were also a few big-timers. Who was willing to come up and die? Moreover, Oak was still the master’s apprentice, and only the master

A few of us are going up, Zhang Lingjia has also started to practice, and we will go back when Ou Ke wakes up.

In the past three days, we ate, drank, and slept, until he woke up and told the story. Oke blamed himself very much. We booked air tickets for the day after tomorrow and were leaving. We hoped that Zhang Lingjia could still go there for a walk while we were gone.

The day before, we received a mission to get rid of ghosts.

We packed up our things and came to a community with a building 30 stories high. The main reason was that there was a ghost in the elevator. "Master, how much do you pay for this?" I asked in frustration, because the Yin Yang List didn't give me any money.

I don't know how much it will cost.

"one thousand."

"What, it's only a thousand. Hey, it's almost the same as a plane ticket." I shook my head helplessly.

"The Yin and Yang List is mainly a conspiracy. The organizers have all run away, so it's not a waste of money to come here." The master smiled bitterly, because he also wanted to make money.

We got on the elevator, and Han Zili kept dragging me. Ouke saw that Han Zili liked me, and said that I was a dull person, but there was no love between men and women at all. A cold feeling came on my shoulders.

I thought it was Han Zilimo

Me, I slapped the coldness down with my hand. Master and Oak were alert. I saw a pair of white and cold hands with black nails. I shivered in fright, and then a woman's smile came from the elevator.

Loud, laughing so hard

People, when the elevator stopped at the twentieth floor, the elevator door opened. A young man stood in front of the elevator door. He was about to get on the elevator. When he saw us, his legs were shaking, his mouth and eyes were open, and his eyebrows were

He raised his head and his nostrils expanded. This was fear. He saw something terrible. Then the elevator door closed. It seemed like it was raining in the elevator. It started raining. "What is this?" Han Zili was attracted by this sudden change.

Surprisingly, it started to rain.

"Blood, Master." Oke looked at the bloody water coming down, and then looked up to the top of the elevator. The elevator was deceived, and a female ghost was stuck to it. She was wearing a red dress. Blood was dripping from her body, and she was filled with resentment.

Looking at the master and us, the female ghost's hand suddenly moved, then fell in the elevator, and attacked Han Zili. The elevator suddenly stopped, and Han Zili screamed in fright, "Ah~"

He took out the talisman and blocked the female ghost. Han Zili transformed instantly. Oke and his master took the peach wood sword. The female ghost rushed towards Ouke like a fool. The peach wood sword of Oke directly penetrated the female ghost's chest.

The ghost's wail echoed in the elevator, and then disappeared. The elevator door opened. After we went out, the master said that the female ghost died in the elevator yesterday. There was an accident in the elevator. "Master Emma, ​​the moment the elevator stopped just now, I

They are all afraid that I will fall." I covered my chest.

"You won't die if you fall." Ouke looked at me, I won't die, but Han Zili will.

I originally thought the matter was over. We took the elevator downstairs. As soon as we stepped out, there was a "pop" sound, and a woman in white mourning clothes fell from the upstairs. The snow reflected bright red, and the female ghost turned into black.

The smoke disappeared, and then he fell from the building again, repeating, "Master, this..." Han Zili looked at the blood on the ground and the female ghost who kept falling from the building repeatedly.

"Fell to death, except..." The master looked at the black energy on the female ghost's body.

Holding the mahogany sword, we walked over. When we passed by, the female ghost did not continue to repeat, but lay on the ground, slowly moved her body, stood up, "Master, do you want to pay for this!" Because we mainly

Clean up that female ghost in the elevator.

"You should give it!" The master held the mahogany sword. The female ghost's face turned pale, her head was tilted, her legs were splayed, her hands were stretched out to both sides, and she kept swinging. "It's really scary to jump off the building."

Han Zili was about to attack again, so I pulled Han Zili over. Let’s attack like this. “Look at the sword.” He rushed towards the female ghost with the mahogany sword, preparing to stab her. The female ghost flew away instantly.

He got up and rushed, but there was a layer of ice at the door and he fell straight down. The master laughed loudly.

"Tch, you're stupid, I'll do it." Oak stepped forward to attack, but was held back by his master.

"Let him come." The master smiled.

Standing up, he patted his buttocks and said, "Fire Talisman, burn." The talisman was thrown at the female ghost. The female ghost wanted to escape, but the fire talisman stuck behind her, then jumped up, threw the peach wood sword, and inserted it into the female ghost's abdomen.

, the fire talisman burned instantly, and the female ghost burned and disappeared in the fire.

"Huh." I walked out swaggering. Master, Ouke, and Han Zili shook their heads. Across the road in the community, an old woman stood opposite. Under the street lamp, the light shone very strangely. The old woman was wearing black clothes.

Covering his face, leaning on a cane, and bending over, he looked familiar.

The old woman waved her hand to me. I was very curious and wanted to go over. The master put his hand on my shoulder. When the old woman saw the master, her hand stopped in the air, turned around, and covered her face tightly.

"Chen Yang, who is this old woman? Do you know her?" Han Zili looked at me.

"It looks familiar..." I thought, and then I said in unison with the master.

"Meng Po."

Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River, a quiet pavilion beside the Naihe Bridge, a cup of tea in front of the pavilion, and no worries for the rest of my life.

The master walked towards Po Meng, who hid behind the street lamp, "You pity." The master walked over and put his hand on her shoulder. Po Meng stepped back repeatedly, "I'm sorry." The master lowered his head, looking guilty.

"I'm sorry, can you make up for the pain of the past thousand years?" Po Meng pulled off the black veil on her face, and the master looked at Po Meng's appearance in shock, "I have been waiting in the Wangchuan River for a whole thousand years, a thousand years.

, you unfaithful person." Po Meng took out a knife and stabbed the master. The master stood there, not moving away, the knife penetrated into the heart. The master frowned, recalling the scene at that time in his mind.

In the Forgotten River, lonely souls and wild ghosts fight with each other, giant beasts eat souls, snakes, insects, rats and ants gnaw at people's hearts. A young man, holding a folding fan in his hand and wearing white clothes, passed the gate of hell, walked on the road to hell, broke the flowers of the other side, and embarked on a journey to Naihe.

Bridge, looking at the blood-yellow Wangchuan River blowing in the fishy wind, the boy covered his mouth. In the river, a ghost with a small body kept shouting at the people on the bridge, ignoring the poisonous insects in the river. The boy saw the figure in the water, and his face

Expressionless, he quickened his pace and came to Meng Po Pavilion. He asked for a bowl of Meng Po soup, one bowl, two bowls, three bowls. He broke the Meng Po soup, and the young man was furious, "What Meng Po soup, I can't even forget it."

"Mr. Huo has sealed the memory of this person in his heart. Even if you drink continuously, it will be useless." Mrs. Meng stirred the soup in the pot.

"Please also ask Po Meng to accept her as your disciple." The young man bowed.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huo." Po Meng nodded.

"I hope we don't tell her the truth, so that we can save her life, otherwise they..." The young man held his hands tightly.

After death, Mengpo soup is drunk. The soup is light and tasteless, which can make people forget their worries, sorrows, and emotions. After drinking a bowl of soup, there will be no more memories in the world, and the past will disappear. The soup is sour and sweet.

Bitter, spicy, salty, with all five flavors, add Wangchuan water and ghost tears and boil it. It will be colorless and tasteless in the end. If ghosts don't drink it, they will be tripped by hooks and knives, and copper pipes will penetrate their throats. It's impossible not to drink it.

.

Under the Forgotten River, the little ghost wailed, "Hotzinger...Hotzinger..." the woman cried bitterly.

"Why don't you hide?" Po Meng pulled out the knife from the master's heart. The master's wound healed. Po Meng looked at the master's healed wound in surprise.

"This is what I owe you." Master looked into Po Meng's eyes. Po Meng suddenly pulled off her black robe and transformed. Master and we were all stunned.

She is tall, has a slender waist, and her breasts are like two breasts. I don’t know how to describe her. I can only use this metaphor. She has thick eyebrows and big eyes. She is not a beauty in this world. When she saw me, her eyes were straight. Han Zili was not happy.

He pinched the inside of my thigh and said, "Ah~" The inside of my thigh was so painful. Master and Po Meng looked at us.

"Qingge, I will take you to my residence." Po Meng took the master's hand.

"You...don't hate me?" He wanted to kill the master just now. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

"Don't you know me yet? I have a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. After so many years, I have only love for you, no hatred. I know that every time you go to the underworld, you always look like someone else, but I know which one is you.

." Po Meng leaned on Master's chest.
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