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Chapter 72 0072 Wraith

When Zheng Gan heard the request from Baitu, he asked them to help him find someone. He agreed.

How bad can a rabbit who can save the dead souls on the battlefield be?

The big white rabbit's body shook, and a golden light flashed in front of Zheng Gan's eyes, and the rabbit disappeared.

Standing in front of Zheng Gan was an old man with white hair and beard.

Zheng Gan was shocked when he saw it. He understood that the old man used the transformation technique, which was the spells such as the thirty-six changes or the seventy-two changes that were passed down by ordinary people.

Among the immortal arts that Zheng Gan learned, there is also transformation technique. Zheng Gan can barely use them, but it is very difficult to use them.

This old man is skilled and naturally, and he does not need to chant mantras or practice methods. Just like eating, drinking, and breathing, Zheng Gan has a better idea of ​​reaching this state.

He and Ha Shiqi are absolutely in danger.

If the other party has the intention to kill, they can be killed in seconds.

Zheng Gan stepped forward to salute.

"Master Gao's name? Where is the fairyland?"

The old man had a beard and his little eyes rolled up.

"What are you doing? You are not a night tour official, can you check your household registration?"

Zheng Gan smiled awkwardly.

"You are always joking. What household registration is checked? If it is inconvenient, I won't ask anymore. Hurry up and perform your salvation ceremony. My brother is still lying there to eat dirt?"

The old man was even more unhappy.

"What's wrong? Does my name sound so bad? It's not convenient. I'm very convenient now. What kind of household registration is checking? I'll ask you if you don't check your household registration, what are you going to this battlefield to do?"

Zheng Gan was in a dilemma.

"Is it convenient or inconvenient for you to arrive? Just say it. I'll listen carefully."

"Don't be so hypocritical. You still listen carefully? Then I'll wait for you. After washing your ears, I'll tell you."

Zheng Gan: "...". Wherever I go to find water, I haven't washed my face for two days. Just make do with it,

Zheng Gan was burping by the old man. He thought to himself, you old guy, aren't as cute as when you become a rabbit. Once you return to your human form, the rabbit's cuteness is gone, and the whole old and stubborn rabbit.

The old man bounced Zheng Gan's forehead with a trumpet.

"I dare to call me a Rabbit Master. I'm very brave. Do you want to lie down there too?"

Zheng Gan was smart. It turned out that this old guy was really good at it. His hands were very hard. Although Zheng Gan believed that the old man could not harm them, his physical instinctive defense function was very strong. However, Zheng Gan didn't even react to the Li Zao that the old man gave Zheng Gan. He didn't even see the old man's actions.

Zheng Gan put away his jokes and respected the old man from the bottom of his heart.

"Old man, I was wrong."

"Well, the child can teach you. OK. I won't beat you in vain. Teach you a good person. My old man's name is Hermit."

"Yin's? What a good name. If your old man's surname is Jin, he must be Jin's name." Zheng Gan praised the old man's name very much.

"Farting, what's the silver one? Is it because you have a problem with your ears or my tongue? My name is Hermit." The old man said and gestured. Two big words floating in the air.

"Sorry, I'm wrong. It turns out that it's Mr. Hermit. He has lost his respect and respect, and has long been admired."

The old man rolled his eyes.

"You are so kind. I met for the first time and I have been so proud of myself for a long time. I have been so proud of myself for a long time. I have been so proud of myself. The young man is not true."

Zheng Gan and the old man had a conversation from the beginning, but the old man was criticized throughout the whole process. His face turned red and he couldn't help but get angry.

The old man's voice suddenly rang in Zheng Gan's mind.

"The first step in cultivating the paramita of forbearance and humiliation is to cultivate your mind and nature. It seems that your cultivation skills are really poor."

The old man's words were like a heavy rain that wiped out Zheng Gan's anger.

Zheng Gan was stunned.

He remembered the problems he encountered in Yinyun Soul Prison, and the gap between the body and the soul was getting bigger and bigger. The realm of the body was far higher than that of the soul.

The old man said it in one sentence.

What else did Zheng Gan want to say? The old man changed into a big white rabbit. He ran around the open space quickly. He almost blinked his eyes and walked every inch of land.

As the white rabbit passed by, dense footprints were left on the sand.

Is this a salvation? Zheng Gan is puzzled.

The white rabbit stopped and hugged each other with his front paws. It seemed as if his palms were squirming. The three-petal mouth kept squirming.

A miracle happened soon.

From those small footprints, slight green buds emerged. The green buds grew up quickly.

Zheng Gan recognized these newly unearthed plants. Isn’t these just radishes?

Sure enough, the plant grows bigger and bigger, and soon the soil buns bulge under the leaves, revealing half of the white and fat rhizomes. What is it not a carrot?

What about the promised reliance on the battlefield of the undead? I think you are farming, and you are growing your favorite radish. What is the reliance on the undead? Compassionate and save people is all nonsense.

Zheng Gan felt a little slander in his stomach.

The old man came to Zheng Gan,

"Did you ask for a beating again and scold me in your stomach?" The white rabbit became an old man again. It's really unpredictable.

"You can see it yourself and you will know the reason." The old man asked Zheng Gan to pull up the radish.

Zheng Gan bent down to pull the radish,

"Well." Zheng Gan frowned, and his hands were cold and extremely heavy. Zheng Gan tried his best to pull out half of the radish, and then he was unable to match his strength and relaxed. The radish returned to the soil.

"Buzz, start." The old man shouted.

Zheng Gan lightened his hand and almost sat on the ground, and the radish had been pulled out.

"Ah." Zheng Gan saw the carrot in his hand and almost threw it away.

This radish is too terrifying. There is also a bloody head on the thin root at the bottom. The head gritted his teeth, his face full of resentment, and a horrible roar was heard from his mouth.

"Old man. What's going on? Are these radishes underneath?"

Zheng Gan became more and more disgusted as he watched, and threw the radish on the ground. The head seemed to be like a fish seeing water, and pulled the radish back into the sand.

"Alas. These are the dead on the battlefield. The resentment does not dissipate. If it condenses into evil ghosts, it is the demons that harm the heaven and earth. In order to trap these souls that have died once, I can only gather them together first, turn them into the most harmless and common radish, and slowly transform their minds and natures. To be honest, even if these people enter the samsara again, because of their deep karma and sins, they either fall into the evil ghost realm or fall into the animal realm. I turn their resentment into harmless plants. In order to purify their evil thoughts and resentment and avoid the pain of depravity," the old man explained in detail to Zheng Gan.

"Old man. If someone is discovered by someone who is interested and turns these resentments into use, wouldn't it be aiding the evildoers? "Zheng Gan is worried that these undead who have turned into radishes will grow lushly on the empty ground. Although there are few people in this place, if they are touched, the red sky, red rocks, and red soil are too strong in contrast with the emerald green plants. Even if they fly high altitude, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be discovered.

People who have no ambitions and ability find it okay, but if they are discovered by people who have the ability and ambitions, they will make wedding clothes for others.

The old man smiled. He called Zheng Gan without worrying. He had his own way to avoid being discovered. There were many places like this. Because over the years, the underworld has been in war periods, and the fight between the three armies often occurred.

"Has the salvation been successful? Old man, look at him?" Zheng Gan pointed at Ha Shiqi who was lying in the pit.

Ha Shiqi was still gasping for breath, but he just couldn't stand up.

"Oh, get up, let him suffer so much. I can't bear it." The old man kicked Ha Shiqi.

Ha Shiqi jumped up all of a sudden.

I looked up and saw the old man. I was anxious.

"I beat you to death. I turned into a rabbit to spend time. I even let me lie down for so long," said Mr.

Zheng Gan stopped him.

"Second brother, what are you doing? Don't be impulsive?"

Ha 17 jumped high.

"Brother Zheng, don't stop me. I must be angry to death if I can't let out this breath."

"Second brother, be calm. Do you think fighting hard is someone else's opponent?"

Ha Shiqi suddenly got discouraged.

"What should I do? Can't I let the old man play tricks on me for nothing?"

The old man was happy.

"It's still that unreliable. OK, come on. I'll give you some compensation. Do you remember?"

Ha Shiqi said with a big mouth.

"What you said is true. Thank you."

(End of this chapter)
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