I have to say that my wife is careful and knows that she has left a wisp of energy from the old locust tree spirit to restore Yang Xiaowu’s previous appearance.

After seeing Yang Xiaowu for a while, she changed from being in her seventies and eighties to being fifty and sixties, and she became younger and younger. She probably would have to return to her twenty or forty after waiting for a while. I handed Yang Xiaowu to Uncle Huzi: "Uncle Huzi, take care of her for a while, I still haven't finished dealing with anything here."

As I said that, I came to the dead old locust tree again, called the ghost couple down, and asked about the middle-aged ghost.

The couple said that the ghost had been controlled and took me over.

Soon, I saw the controlled middle-aged ghost. His body was surrounded by a ball of black evil spirit and could not move at all. It was just ten meters away from the old locust tree.

"Master, please spare me." The middle-aged ghost said excitedly as soon as he saw me.

I waved my hand and asked the ghost groom Zhu Fei to gather the black evil spirits surrounding him.

Then, the middle-aged ghost knelt in front of me and thanked me repeatedly: "Thank you, Master, I really didn't expect that you would take the old witch away. I was worried that you would be swallowed by her before."

"What's wrong with you? Why do you harm human life and help evil people with that old locust tree spirit?" I asked coldly.

"Master, I'm wronged. Actually, I'm also a Yin-Yang Mr. in the nearby village. More than 20 years ago, a man in the village disappeared for no reason. The people in their family found me. I found this place all the way and found that it was swallowed by the old locust tree spirit. I was not capable enough and was not the opponent of the old witch. In the end, I was killed by her. My soul was imprisoned by her and could not reincarnate. I could only be bullied by her and helped her. However, over the years, I have been secretly asking those who found the old house to leave, thinking about saving people. Over the years, I have persuaded several people to leave, but most of them have been killed by the old witch's poison, and I can't do anything about it."

The middle-aged man looked very helpless.

I can also see that this ghost has no malicious intentions. When Yang Xiaowu found this place before, he advised Yang Xiaowu to leave, and the same is true for me. Inference like this proves that everything he said is true.

"It's been difficult for you for so many years. I have nothing to do. How about I send you to reincarnation in a while?" I looked at him and said.

The ghost heard this and kept kowtowing to me: "Thank you, the mage, I am so grateful. I was imprisoned by the old witch here for more than 20 years, and someone finally came to save me."

I nodded, took out the Tianpeng ruler from my body, and began to release it.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the ghost suddenly said, "Master, wait a moment."

"What else do you have to say?" I looked at him in confusion.

"My name is Ma Haowen. I am from the Ma Family Village thirty miles away here. I have been away from my family for more than 20 years. I guess the people in my family have already died. I still have a wife and children. If my mother is alive, she will be over 80 years old. Before I leave, I want to go back to see them and take a look, so that I will not disturb their lives. I hope the master can help me. It has been more than 20 years, and I really want to look at them again." As he said that, Ma Haowen looked like he was crying.

I felt a little reluctant to hear this.

I remember that he fell into the hands of the old witch to save people, and he was imprisoned for more than 20 years. He could not live or reincarnate after death. It was really pitiful.

So, I agreed without thinking about this request: "Okay, after tomorrow morning, I will take you to Majia Village to see if you can find your family. If you find it, I will let you meet them for the last time and then save you."

"Thank you... Thank you so much." Ma Haowen kowtowed to me again.

Then, Ma Haowen pointed to the direction of the dead old locust tree and said, "Master, there are at least a few hundred corpses buried under this old locust tree, all of which are the people that the old witch has been harmed for hundreds of years. The bodies are buried under the tree and serve as nutrients. It is probably all turned into bones. If you have a way, it is best to restrain their corpses and rebuilt them, which is also considered to be accumulating virtue and doing good deeds."

I nodded and said, "This is not difficult, what else do you have to say?"

"No, I only have these two things." Ma Wenhao said seriously.

To be honest, his character is really good. For a moment, I wanted to keep him. He was a Yin-Yang Master when he was alive. After he died, he was naturally more powerful than ordinary ghosts. Unfortunately, he was still incomparable to the ghosts in my Tiangang Seal. When the meal was on, he would have to share some of them. It was really not cost-effective. It would be better to send them away and be reincarnated into a good family in the next life.

Then, I took out the Tiangang Seal and put Ma Haowen away directly.

All the things here are done.

I took a look at my own gains. Apart from my wife's devouring the old locust tree spirit for thousands of years, there seemed to be no big gains. If there is anything else, it was only Sister Na and the others who devoured the old locust tree spirit's minions and improved some of the Taoist practices.

Because of this incident, I wasted a powerful thunder talisman. When I think of the thunder talisman, I felt a little painful.

No, I have to go to Baodao to make two more photos, otherwise it would be a loss.

However, when I think that my wife has improved her Taoist practice and condensed her demon body, I feel much better.

Besides, there is still an income of 2 million, which is not too much loss.

Thinking of these things, Uncle Huzi and I took Yang Xiaowu back, found the car, and returned to the trail.

Then I saw Yang Guoan sitting in the car, and the little infant spirit who was already asleep on the roof of the car.

It was almost dawn at this time. Yang Guoan heard the sound of the car, quickly got out of the car and came towards us.

"Young Master Wu...How is my daughter?" Yang Guoan asked excitedly.

"It's almost done, let her go back and have a good rest, and she will recover tomorrow." As I said that, I opened the car door and asked him to take a look at Yang Xiaowu lying in the back seat.

At this time, Yang Xiaowu had returned to her forties, but she was much better than before.

When Yang Guoan saw his daughter like this, he was so excited that he thanked her repeatedly and invited us to visit his house.

It was so late, Uncle Huzi and I didn’t want to make trouble anymore, so we followed Yang Guoan back home.
Chapter completed!