I looked down at the evil ghost kneeling on the ground, and my fingers drew a spell above her head.

Soon, a talisman made of my blood floated above her head.

I looked at the trembling ghost coldly, without any sympathy in my heart:

"Thousands of heads are cut off, and the punishment of escape from the sky is that you dare not obey orders, and you will be broken and you will be as urgent as the law! The punishment."

As I recited the spell, the spell entered her body!

"ah--"

An extremely shrill and sharp scream came from the mouth of the evil ghost!

Then I saw her rolling on the ground and struggling! Her body disappeared little by little from her feet, but no trace of soul power was scattered.

Soon, her body completely dissipated, leaving only one head.

But at this moment, her body that had already dissipated once again condensed again, and her feet immediately began to dissipate little by little.

This is the soul-breaking ghost-killing curse, a punishment used on ghosts.

The ghost who has been imposed on the soul-breaking ghost punishment will shatter inch by inch. Every shattering will endure incomparable pain.

It's like a person being slapped by sling, or it's like tens of thousands of ants biting their bodies.

Moreover, even ghosts will not be distracted in this process. This process of shattering souls will be repeated ninety or eighty times, each time more painfully.

It is not until the last soul-breaking that the ghost will be dissipated in pain and torture.

This kind of talisman is too cruel and rarely uses it. But I don’t care whether she is cruel or not, if anyone touches me, she will have to lose some layers of skin.

There is also that ghost Taoist. I don’t know if he can use this soul-breaking ghost-killing curse when he practices the Netherworld Taoist.

If possible, he had to use it ten or eight times on him, and he was not a good thing anyway.

"Ah, let me go! Please! Ah--" The evil ghost screamed again.

"It's too noisy." I said lightly. Then, I pinched my hands with my hands: "The world is in the most extreme, and the universe borrows the law, hurry up and follow the law and orders!"

I blocked her voice and stopped looking at her, so she could enjoy herself slowly.

I turned around and found that the few of them were looking at me.

I suddenly thought of something: "Zhuge, let me tell you, I'm doing it, don't do it randomly."

Before they could speak, I pretended to be stern and scolded, "You guys who didn't obey orders, why are you guys who didn't go back to recuperate from your injuries?"

"Yes, lord." Zhuge Liang and Wu Song responded, and returned to the Soul Palace. Diao Chan, who was still emitting black air on her body, was still smiling at me.

Hey? This little Diao Chan actually dares to make fun of me? "Diao Chan, you haven't gone back yet. Do you want me to check your health? Come on."

As I said that, I walked up to Diao Chan and reached out to touch her.

Diao Chan took a step back shyly: "Master, don't do anything bad." After that, she also returned to the Soul Palace.

Of course, I wasn't really angry with them, but I felt a warm feeling.

Since I grew up, only the master and Xiaobao have given me this feeling, and now there are more of them.

In my heart, they are not just my ghost generals, but like my friends, they can touch me.

I looked at Chen Yanxi who seemed to be still in shock and said with concern: "Well, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay, what can I do?" Chen Yanxi pretended to be calm.

But looking at her appearance, it seems that nothing is wrong. Based on her carefree personality, I guess I will forget this matter tomorrow.

I turned around and looked at the little monk who was still sitting there, thinking, I should thank them for this, but they saved several lives.

I walked to the little monk who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground: "Little Master, it's really thanks to you this time."

The little monk stood up slowly, put his hands together, and performed a Buddhist etiquette to me:

"The little monk happened to pass by here. Monks subdued demons and eliminated demons is a matter of their own, and the donor does not need to be mentioned."

I waved my hand and said, "Of course I have to remember the grace of saving my life. My beloved Hua Youque, what do you call my little master?"

"The little monk's Dharma name is Kongkong." The little monk performed another Buddhist ritual.

"This Dharma name is interesting. Buddhism pursues the four great things and is empty, so the little master's Dharma name is empty first. That little master Kongkong, I wonder which temple you are from?"

"The little monk is from Hanshan Temple, where are you from Hua Donor?"

Hanshan Temple! It is a famous big temple, where many Taoist monks come from.

It turns out that the master is from a famous family. No wonder this little monk seems to be young, probably only fifteen or sixteen years old, and Buddhism is so profound.

"Oh, I am a disciple of the Yugui Sect. I guess you don't recognize me as a small sect like me."

"The Flower Donor is too humble. Although the Yugui Sect is a single lineage, it is also among the top Taoist sects."

Is there such a thing? I have never heard from my master. I always thought that our Ghost Reward is just a small sect.

But I don’t understand why this little monk Kongkong did not eat vegetarian food and chant scriptures in Hanshan Temple, so why did he come to Donghai City to do?

Thinking of me, I asked curiously: "Master Kongkong, how did you come here?"

"The master said that my Zen mind has been somewhat unstable recently, so I entered the world to practice. He also said that something big might happen in the Donghai City, so I came here to practice."

What will happen? Does his master know about the Netherworld Ghost Seal? No, this should not be possible.

Just as I was still thinking about it, the little monk Kongkong suddenly said embarrassedly: "That, flower donor..."

Seeing that the little monk Kongkong wanted to speak but stopped, I asked, "Mr. Kongkong, just say anything if you have anything."

The little monk still seemed a little embarrassed: "Donor of Flower, the little monk... I want to beg for alms with you. I haven't eaten for three days."

"Well, when you came out, did your master not give you the travel expenses?" I asked in surprise.

The little monk scratched his little bald head: "I have given it, but when I was at the train station, I saw many poor people, so I gave them all my travel expenses."

"puff!"

Chen Yanxi, who came beside me, smiled, but she quickly realized something was wrong and hurriedly stopped and whispered.

It’s not her fault, even I was almost amused because the little monk Kongkong looked like he said this sentence.

But at this moment, I suddenly had an idea.

Then I whispered to Chen Yanxi beside me: "What, do you still want to learn Taoism?"

After all, I don’t know if she was scared away from these things she had just experienced.

"Of course you have to learn!" Chen Yanxi looked at me suddenly.

"Then I will teach you Taoism. If you ask the little monk to live in the villa, just stay in my room, and I will pack my food."

"Okay." Chen Yanxi did not hesitate at all.

Then I said to the little monk: "Don't talk about begging for alms, I'll take care of you food and accommodation, okay?"

"Really?" The little monk seemed a little unbelievable.

"Very real!" I nodded seriously.

"Okay, the donor of Flower is such a good person."

I was so happy when I heard the little monk agreeing! Because of the Netherworld Ghost Seal, I don’t know how many more evil ghosts will come to snatch them.
Chapter completed!