Facing Ding Ermiao's white eyes, Wan Shugao still did not relent, and continued to ridicule the impermanence of black and white, saying:

"Several times a day, I'll go, you're going to make a pure ghost death!"

Ding Ermiao was about to drink to silence Wan Shugao, but he saw that black and white impermanence changed color at the same time, and his mouth opened widely.

How is this virtuous? Ding Ermiao was puzzled and waited to see what happened.

But seeing that Hei Wuchang had eased up, he looked at Wan Shugao in surprise and asked:

"How do you know that the one you want to catch this time is the Golden-Eyed Ghost King? We also just received news from the Hades King, this time the ghost leader is called Lu Xianzi, nicknamed the Golden Eye Ghost King. How did you know before us? ”

it, this can also be covered? Ding Ermiao couldn't cry or laugh.

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"Uh......" Wan Shugao was also surprised, then rolled his eyes, reached out and touched his beardless chin, and said:

"I, Wan Shu Gao, is the third-generation descendant of the Ghost Dao Master, and the descendant disciple of the divine operator Li Qingdong, how can I be a wasted person?"

Black and white impermanence glanced at each other, and the expressions on their faces were a little complicated. Surprised, admired, and even a little afraid.

"I don't know how this golden-eyed ghost king Lu Xianzi came to be the king of the underworld?" Ding Ermiao asked.

"I don't know much about Ashi's situation. Aren't your nephews counted? Let him do the math again. Black Impermanence said sourly.

Ding Ermiao snorted: "Who rarely inquired?" Forget him, the Hades will naturally have news when the time comes, right? ”

So to stop this topic, the six Yin Shuai stepped forward one after another, handed over all the captured resentful spirits to Ding Ermiao, and then became invisible together.

Ding Ermiao collected the resentful spirit, packed up his magic weapon, left the fishing pavilion with Wan Shugao, and came to the mountain ridge on the shore to meet Wang Haolan and others.

"Brother Ermiao, is it done now?" Wang Haolan asked.

"Mmmm, it's almost, go back, I'll do it again." Ding Ermiao said.

Old man Feng cared about his son and said, "Brother Ding, have you found my son's soul?" ”

Ding Ermiao patted his treasure bag and said, "It's all here, but your son's soul has been dismantled and shattered, and after you go back, you have to gather it." ”

"Thank you, Brother Ding, I can't thank you enough." Old man Feng thanked him, took everyone to the car, and returned to the city.

When I returned to the city, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, so I naturally had to eat dinner first.

Old man Feng opened a big box, and there is no need to say much about good wine and food.

"Wait, please open another private room and arrange some food and drinks." Ding Ermiao said.

"Do you have any other friends?" Wang Haolan was puzzled and asked.

Ding Ermiao smiled and said, "I hunted ghosts in Santang today, and I have a few ghost friends, who have helped me a lot, so I should also invite them to have a drink to express my gratitude." ”

Old man Feng was stunned for a while, and he was half-convinced. Wang Haolan was naturally convinced, so he arranged for the hotel waiter to do the same.

"Wan Shugao, you go to the box next door and accompany those old ghosts to drink and brag. Shut them down, don't let the people in the hotel see them. Ding Ermiao said.

Wan Shugao stood up unhappily and left the table.

Everyone started eating, and the old man Feng persuaded him diligently.

"Brother Ermiao, today you showed your might, thundered and split the evil fish, in the future Santang Reservoir, will there still be those small fish that eat people?" Wang Haolan raised his glass and asked.

"Well, it's not certain yet. Underneath the reservoir, there should still be a bane. Ding Ermiao drank a glass of wine and said, "Wait for me to do it after dinner, gather the resentful spirits, restore their souls, and then ask to find out." ”

Wang Haolan nodded, no longer asked, and beckoned Ding Ermiao to eat and drink.

I've eaten almost here, and I haven't seen Wan Shu Gao coming.

Ding Ermiao was depressed, got up and walked to the private room next door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Black Impermanence hid behind the door and opened the door.

Ding Ermiao looked at it, Wan Shugao was already drunk on the table, his saliva was flowing all over the ground, and his mouth was still terrifying: "Am I a wasted person?" Wait for me, wait for me to do it later, and I'll let you know how good I am......"

"Why did you pour him so much wine?" Ding Ermiao frowned, squinted at the six Yin Shuai, and said, "Do you want to ask him from his mouth?" ”

The six Yin Shuai were very aggrieved, and said one after another: "He drunk himself himself, what does it matter to us?" ”

"Okay, okay, put away my face for me, and go!" Ding Ermiao waved his hand impatiently.

The six yin handsomes smiled and became invisible.

Everyone left the hotel together and rushed to the Fengjia villa. Several members of the Feng family's entourage, carrying the drunken Wan Shugao, followed behind.

When he arrived at Feng's house, Ding Ermiao asked the old man Feng to clean up the backyard and prepare to open the altar.

The idlers and others all dodged away, and only Old Man Feng and Wang Haolan watched on the side.

Ding Ermiao washed up, burned incense and cleaned his hands, set up the altar, and then sat down cross-legged behind the altar.

In front of Ding Ermiao, more than a dozen one-foot-high whites were inserted, and between the eyebrows of the paper figures, each a drop of blood was pointed.

A paper talisman stamped with the seal of Maoshan flew into the sky, and the aperture immediately shone down, enveloping the altar and Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao took out a piece of the paper talisman that contained the resentful spirit, and lit it on the candle. Suddenly, countless ghost shadows from before floated out one after another, flying in panic in the Great Seal Aperture.

"The edict of the Supreme Lord, the lonely soul of Chaoyou. Ghosts and ghosts, four lives are gracious. Those with heads are super, and those without heads are born. Shoot and kill, dive and hang rope; Death in the open and in the dark, unjust death; Creditors are wronged, and they are destined to be children; In front of my stage, gossip shines! Go away and give birth to others. For men and women, they bear their own responsibility; Rich and poor, unhappy. Haste as a law! ”

Ding Ermiao pinched his fingers and kept chanting the mantra.

At the sound of the incantation, those fluttering resentful spirits gradually quieted down. Subsequently, the wraiths divided into several teams and floated towards several paper figures that were stuck on the ground and disappeared into them.

The paper figure was swayed by the wraith, and did not stop swinging until all the wraiths had returned to their positions.

Ding Ermiao took a look, and there were only nine paper figures to which the resentful spirits had returned. So he stretched out his hand and pulled out the extra paper figures, leaving only the nine on the ground.

Subsequently, the paper talismans containing the resentful spirits were burned one by one, and countless resentful spirits gradually returned to their places.

Ding Ermiao put away the paper figures one by one, then looked at one of the paper figures, and said to the old man Feng: "This is your son's soul." ”

"Really?" The old man Feng was surprised and delighted, and took the paper figure to see.

But he is mortal with the naked eye, so naturally he can't see anything, and the paper man is the paper man, and there is no change.