Chapter 231: The Poor Imp Is Reborn

After Wutian's words were announced, I whispered my own question: "Grandpa Wutian, although this house is a bad thing, it won't become a murderous house, right?" ”

"Yes, although the layout of this house is not good, it will not become a murderous house, but three people have been hanged in this house, and all three of them died with resentment, so it is easier to become a ghost than ordinary people who die. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"And the most important thing is that their house faces east and west, and the whole alley will be filled with evil breath into their house."

"But they died hanging from the beam in this living room, and after their deaths, a resentment did not disperse, and they stayed in this hall to absorb the evil qi, and after a long time, they became a form, that is, the white-clothed hang-necked ghost that Tianhong saw last night."

"And if I'm not mistaken, there is probably more than one ghost in this room, there should be three."

When he said the last sentence, Wutian's expression began to be a little unnatural, and even his brows were creshy.

"After entering the house for a while, let the third brother talk to Chunsang first, and see if he can read on the feelings of the year, and the big things will be turned into small things, and the small things will be turned into nothing."

"If it really doesn't work, then we can only beat them to the ground with heavy techniques!"

After finishing speaking, Wutian cast his eyes on Wuxin's body, hoping that he could make a statement, so that the fight would not get in the way.

Of course, Wuxin knew what the eldest brother meant, and the reason why he said this was to make a statement, so that he could let go of his hands and feet and fight with the female ghost when the time came.

Although he is both good and evil, and his joy and anger are not controlled by others, he is a reasonable and knowledgeable person.

So he nodded heavily at the moment and responded: "Everything is arranged by the eldest brother, if they are obsessed, then they can only use heavy methods." ”

Seeing that he had obtained the consent of the third brother Wuxin, Wu Tian couldn't help but show a knowing smile on his face.

After all, he is not afraid of fighting with demons and ghosts, what he is afraid of is human affection, especially the love of human ghosts.

After that, Wutian turned to the side again and said to me, Tianhong, and Long Xueyan, "The three of you should be able to see the evil things, right?" ”

"I don't have a problem, my grandmother has opened my eyes since I was a child, so after I go in for a while, you don't have to take care of me, I have the ability to protect myself!" Tianhong responded confidently.

Long Xueyan said in a deep voice: "I was born with yin and yang eyes, and I am not afraid of ghosts and gods, so you don't have to be distracted by me." ”

Wutian nodded with satisfaction, and finally fixed his gaze on me, and asked with a light smile, "Yiyang, what about you?"

"I ...... I don't know! ”

"Grandpa hasn't opened the eye of heaven for me, I'm not sure if I can see those three hanging necks!" I responded with some flustery.

After finishing speaking, he silently lowered his head, feeling very uncomfortable.

There are so many people present, I am the most useless, all this is to blame on my grandfather, who did not let me learn the art of Zhu Yu since I was a child.

"Yiyang has a natural eye of heaven and can see ghosts and gods!"

At the moment when my heart was extremely entangled and sad, a cold voice suddenly rose behind me, as if it came from the Nine Hells, and I couldn't help but get goosebumps when I heard it.

But although the voice was cold, it was also very familiar, and I heard it at the first time, this was Wang Dingkun.

Quickly turned around and shouted happily: "Wang Dingkun, is it you?" ”

"It's me, Yiyang!"

Wang Dingkun's voice sounded out of thin air.

However, after a few seconds, I immediately felt that the air in the vicinity was getting colder and colder, not an ordinary cold, but a biting coldness.

Immediately after that, a vague figure came out of the air and slowly condensed into shape.

Looking closely, there is no doubt that it is indeed the black-clothed ghost Wang Dingkun.

When I saw Wang Dingkun again, I felt as if centuries had passed, although in fact we had only been separated for two days.

I ran to him with some excitement, intending to hug him.

But before I could get closer, Wang Dingkun had already waved his hand again and again: "Yiyang, don't come here, the little wooden sword on your body will hurt me." ”

After he reminded me, I remembered that I still had the small wooden sword and the golden bead on my body, which were all treasures for dealing with evil things.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I almost forgot."

I scratched my head embarrassedly and said humbly.

The black-clothed imp grinned at me, glanced at the people present again, and finally fell on Wutian's body, and said indifferently: "Yiyang is a natural heavenly eye, and Long Xueyan's natural yin and yang eyes are similar, and even surpassed, otherwise I wouldn't have found him in the first place!"

"Now that he has the blessing of the small wooden sword of demon subjugation, and the golden Tianyang Pearl, the three hanging necks in the house can't help him at all!"

"Oh......"

"Where did you come out of nowhere, and you actually know Xiao Yiyang?" Wutian asked in a deep voice on the side.

"I am Wang Bingjin's son and a good friend of Yiyang, this time I came to Chenzhou with Yiyang to stop my father from continuing to be a Ya!" Wang Dingkun replied seriously, and at the same time looked at Wutian with neither humble nor arrogant eyes.

"Are you a little ghost?"

"But the aura on your body seems to be different from that of ordinary imps, what the hell is going on?" Wuxin looked at Wang Dingkun and asked with interest.

"I was originally a little ghost in black, and I have been dead for nearly twenty years, but later, in order to save Yiyang, I was dispersed by the white murderer."

"Fortunately, Tianhong's grandmother rescued me and locked me in the innate purple gold gourd to recuperate."

"This purple gold gourd is an innate spiritual treasure, and after I absorb the spiritual energy, the soul body automatically leaves the ghost path."

"I don't even know what I am at the moment."

The little ghost in black told me what had happened.

After listening to the answer of the black-clothed imp, Wuxin looked at Wutian and Wuyuan incredulously, and the three of them nodded in agreement, as if they had reached a consensus.

It's just that the three of them are acting strangely and don't like to talk, so I can't guess why they nodded for a while.

At this moment of my thought, Wutian had already spoken: "You are no longer a little ghost!" ”

"It's a product between ghosts and spirits, if you practice diligently, you will have the opportunity to fly to the heavenly realm and become a fairy child in the future, but this is a long process, and you will suffer a lot, it depends on whether you have perseverance or not!"

"What, I can be a fairchild?"

Wang Dingkun asked in disbelief with wide eyes.

This is simply unbelievable for him.

Half a month ago, he was even worried that he wouldn't be able to reincarnate, but now he heard the old man in front of him say that he had the opportunity to become a fairy child, is this change a little too big.