Chapter 67: The Soul Scatters
Hearing the sound outside, the woman's face in the house changed slightly, and she hurriedly stepped forward to block the door, but when the sound came, the door was also pushed open.
A woman in her thirties walked in, and when she saw the two monks in the room, a touch of joy crossed her eyes: "It's actually two masters!" Why don't you come to my house and sit down! She stepped forward and reached out to touch Downing's face.
"What are you doing here, get out of here!" The woman grabbed her and tried to push her out, but she pushed her backhand, and the whole person fell out and crashed into the corner.
"Can't you see that you usually pretend to be coarse, but you want to eat alone?" The woman's eyes instantly became ruthless, and her appearance changed greatly.
"The little monk has fine skin and tender meat, and the essence of the body must be delicious, and I heard that if you absorb the essence and blood of the disciples of Buddhism, you can turn into a ghost cultivator, but I didn't expect to meet two monks who sent themselves to the door today, hahahahaha!"
Looking at the woman who was smiling wildly in the gloomy wind, oh no, it should be called a female ghost.
A trace of helplessness crossed her eyes, and she sighed softly: "What to eat?" Do you think I'm so easy to eat? As soon as the voice fell, when she saw that the female ghost's claws became longer and pounced on her, she took off the round bamboo pinned to her waist and injected spiritual power and slashed forward.
"A piece of bamboo as a weapon? Haha......"
The female ghost who pounced on her laughed wildly, and didn't even dodge when she saw the bamboo hit it, because ordinary things couldn't hurt them at all.
However, what I didn't expect was that its laughter hadn't fallen yet, and the moment the round bamboo was shot down like a sharp sword, its entire ghost was scattered, accompanied by a scream, clicking, and turning into a pile of white bones on the ground.
Tang Ning didn't even move his footsteps, still standing beside the old monk. She turned her hand holding the round bamboo, gently blew it on the round bamboo, and said as if talking to herself: "My bamboo itself has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and the evil things are not close to the body. ”
The woman on the side took a step back in shock, watching the pile of white bones on the ground turn into ashes and dissipate into the air, but a little light entered the little monk's body.
Tang Ning's eyes lit up slightly, he didn't expect to kill a ghost, and there was still merit to be collected! Although it is a little less, it can add up to a lot!
"Little master!" The woman knelt down and called out mournfully.
Tang Ning glanced at her and said, "You don't have any blood on you, obviously you are a ghost with no blood on your hands, don't worry, I won't kill you." ”
From the moment she came in, she knew that this woman was not a person, but seeing that she had no flesh on her body, and she didn't think much about them, she naturally wouldn't meddle and accept her.
"No, little master, can you please go over for me, take my bones home, so that I will not die without a place to return and float outside." She kowtowed in pray.
"I can't take care of my own affairs, how can I have time to take care of your affairs." Tang Ning waved his hand: "I don't know how many people have died unjustly in this world, and there are countless lonely souls and wild ghosts like you, if I take care of them all, how can I manage them." ”
"Little master, Buddha is destined to be a person, I don't know how many lonely souls and wild ghosts there are in the world, but the little master didn't meet them, but met me! Little master, please, please show mercy, cross my life, and send my bones home! ”