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Chapter 117 The Unexplainable Meaning

After I decided to tell my master, I took out my cell phone and prepared to call, but this time I didn't know what happened. The phone there was off, and it was the same after I called several times.

I felt a little depressed if the phone couldn't be reached.

Zi Xing urged me in his consciousness: "The fog array here will soon dissipate. If you want to destroy the corpse and traces, it will be troublesome. If this matter is seen by others and spread in the secular world, you really want to hide it, and you can't hide it anymore. If you deal with the corpse first, then report it to that old pedantic."

I thought about it and took a deep breath, opened the fox's eyes, and then the red flames quickly burned. After a while, the body of the Qinggao Taoist was burned out.

The gourd behind him was also burned.

But when the gourd was burned, it was "crackling" and it was like setting off firecrackers.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Hearing the sound, Dabai jumped out of the car window and then meowed a few times at the burning gourd.

As the white sound floated over, the "crackling" sound slowly disappeared.

When the sound disappeared, a black ghost crawled directly into the ground and entered the underworld. Is it the soul of the green gourd itself?

Zixing said in my consciousness: "The gourd has another name, called Ren Hu, which was created by Qing Hu Taoist using human souls. It is good that he burned the souls of the gourd together. He did many evil things in Qing Hu's hands. Even if he got down to the underworld, he would have to go to the eighteen levels of hell, suffer extreme pain, and may not necessarily have the chance of reincarnation."

"Now your big white cat is sent to the underworld, I'm afraid it will be avenged. If it were me, let him disperse here, and it will be over."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

I said, "He was refined by the green gourd. He did a lot of things, but he didn't necessarily voluntarily."

Zixing said: "If you do it, you do it. There is no voluntary or not. Besides, at the beginning, he might be voluntary, but later he developed a habit. If he is not voluntary, it becomes voluntary. Anyway, if he is dispersed, it is the same as sending him to the underworld for punishment."

After saying this, Zixing stopped talking.

Li Yunyao was a little anxious next to her. Although Qinghu's body had disappeared, she was still worried about the exposure.

We didn't stay in the service area for too long. We cleaned up the roadblock at the exit location, and then got in the car and left.

But the car was already bumpy and it was particularly annoying to walk on high.

When we arrived at the next toll station, we drove directly down the highway and switched to public transportation.

Our trip was much smoother next, and without any trouble, we arrived in Urumqi.

Strangely, every time we arrive in Urumqi it is at night, so we must stay at Moxianggan for a night.

Mo Xianggan is already very familiar with us, so it saves a lot of trouble. Li Yunyao asked Mo Xianggan to arrange another car, and we will go back to Beitianmen early tomorrow morning.

On the way to Urumqi, I also called my master a lot, but my master's phone was always off.

I think the master is probably in seclusion. After all, with his master's cultivation, something is impossible.

We stayed here. When it was late at night, my cell phone suddenly rang. It was the master who called. I answered the phone and heard from the master: "Today, the Purple Ghost King came to me and said that you did something big in Shaanxi, but it was really."

Zifa ran to my master to complain!?

No, Zifa should have been going to give my master a vaccination. After all, my phone number was not connected, and I said it again. Could it be that when we were fighting in an abandoned service area, Zifa was nearby?

The ghosts in this underworld are everywhere, and the Zixian protects me everywhere.
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