I asked directly, "Didn't you say that you would be released once a year?

When the old man heard this, he smiled bitterly. "Of course I said it, young man, but if my master gives me back the flesh, what will he use?"

Although this is good, this master is too ruthless. So many people don't harm, but they harm their own apprentices. Although it is not right to harm people after all, people who have been in a relationship with themselves for so many years can also do it, and this guy is really enough to not recognize his relatives.

I knew the old man hadn't finished speaking, so I asked, "What's next? What happened next?"

The old man saw that I was very interested, so he simply opened the conversation box and told me everything.

After his master deceived his physical body, he began to cultivate day and night. During a Halloween festival, he was released. Only then did he learn from his master's mouth that the person who destroyed his body was the Qingmeng Taoist of the Ghost Hunting Gate. Only by improving the hardness of the body can we not be afraid of being chased by all enemies. Therefore, his master began to refine his physical body, and engraved the most vicious and powerful secret technique in the ghost path technique, the Ghost King Sutra!

As long as it is successful, although the physical body will shrink and change its appearance. But if it is activated with a mantra, the strength of the physical body will not be inferior to that of the divine beast.

Although the old man did not want to see his body being destroyed like this, he did not have the slightest right to speak. In order to regain his body and become a human again. He began to cultivate in the porcelain vase, but he didn't expect that after becoming a ghost, cultivating the art of ghost dao could be described as a thousand miles a day.

Not only did he cultivate the art of the ghost path to the realm of Dacheng, but he also learned the method of devouring ghosts. The more ghosts he devours, the stronger he becomes. But as the number of ghosts swallowed grew, so did the panic in his heart.

He told me that he often heard ghosts crying in his ears, and every time he heard them, he himself began to cry with them. Gradually, he grew tired of devouring ghosts. But he made a vow to regain his body. Until this evening, his master filled the bottle with more than twenty imps.

These imps are relatively pure souls, as long as they are devoured, he is confident that he can break out of the bottleneck, and then settle accounts with his master. He slowly waited for the opportunity, and finally the opportunity came.

Just as I opened the bottle, he rushed out. And in one fell swoop, he regained his body, but unfortunately, in the end, he was defeated at my hands. This is what happened, but it also confirms the saying that poor people must have something to hate.

I saw that he was a little lonely, and sighed softly, "Then what are you going to do next? Now that you have regained your body, do you think you can be a human again?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled bitterly and said, "Although I have regained my physical body, I have long passed the best period to return to my physical body, and my yang longevity is long gone." Now I'm just a ghost holding on to my body. ”

I thought about it for a moment, and then said, "What about your master? How is he now? I didn't see the soul leave the body, he should still be in your body, right?"

The old man nodded and said, "That's right, although he is still in my body now, he is about to be gone." His soul has been scattered in the previous battle with you. Now I've been forced into my body, and I can't live anymore. Young man, I know you're a good guy. But why don't I want to be a good person? I devoured too many ghosts in order to reclaim my body. Now I don't want to live anymore, so I'll just leave this world with my master!"

The old man said this, leaving me a little speechless. Actually, I want to say that you can go to the underworld to be reincarnated. But there are so many ghosts swallowed by him, even if he goes to the underworld, he will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell.

Instead of suffering in the eighteenth layer of hell, it is better to be scattered with his master. Perhaps, they will be able to live a good life in the Asura Path, or in the Realm of Darkness.

Thinking of this, I smiled slightly and said, "Uncle, since you can have such an idea, I naturally can't say anything." In short, it's good that you can think of it yourself. Okay, without further ado, we'll go first. With that, I turned to leave.

But at this moment, the old man suddenly stopped me. "Wait, young man, didn't you say you were looking for a god bone, if I'm not mistaken, this should be a god bone!"

As he spoke, he reached out and slapped the top of his head hard, and then his mouth opened, and a bone the size of a finger was taken out of his mouth.

He handed me the bones and said, "Rather than leave this thing on my mortal body, I should give it to you." Hope it helps!"

As soon as I looked at the bone in his hand, I didn't shirk it, and took it directly. The purpose of my trip is for this divine bone, and now that the divine bone has finally appeared, I can't be polite anymore.

I looked down at the bone in my hand, which was the size of a finger, but I could see it clearly. It turned out to be a skull, no wonder it was in the old man's mouth. Maybe his master couldn't fuse the divine bone, so he put the divine bone in his mouth.

However, even if it is inlaid, the defense is extremely strong. My previous blow failed to kill him, and it must be the credit of this divine bone.

After the divine bone was in my hands, it turned into golden light and drilled into my body in less than five seconds. This surprised the old man in front of him, but he laughed again.

"I see, I see! I used to wonder why you were looking for a divine bone, but now it seems that this divine bone is the owner's thing. And its real owner is actually you!"

Hearing this, I shook my head and smiled bitterly: "Uncle, you may really be mistaken. The reason why I was looking for divine bones was to save my wife, and as for what kind of godhood, promotion to the heavenly realm, etc., I was really not interested. Anyway, thank you very much this time. If you hadn't given me the bones, I really wouldn't know where to look for them. ”

The old man smiled slightly: "This is what you deserve, okay, please do me a favor at the end." Okay?"

When I heard this, I hurriedly replied, "Uncle, you can say it! As long as I can do it, I will never refuse." ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "I'm going to leave with my master soon, but I can't keep this body, I'm worried that it will become a zombie in the future and harm people everywhere, so please burn it with the three-flavor real fire after we leave." That way, I don't have any worries. ”

I really didn't expect that this old man would end up asking me to help with this. It seems that he is truly repentant.

I nodded and said, "Don't worry, uncle! I will definitely help you with this favor, so you can leave with peace of mind!"

The old man smiled at me, and then slowly lay down. In a few breaths, I saw two wisps of soul fly out of the old man's body, and in a few moments they disappeared.

I know, it's them gone. It's a pity that I still couldn't save those more than 20 little ghosts. I looked down at the body, then smiled wryly and picked up the flame trick.

The rest of the matter was very simple, I burned the old man's body to ashes with the three-flavor real fire. Then put the ashes into the big pit that had been created by the fierce battle just now, and after filling in the soil, the sky was already exposed to the white of the fish's belly.

I moved my body for a moment, and then looked at Shinichi Abe. This kid has been watching from the sidelines, not saying a word, I don't know if I thought he was asleep.

"Shinichi Abe, can we go?"

When Shin Abe heard this, he hurriedly stood up and said, "Okay, I have to go back and sleep well, I'm too tired." ”

I gave him an angry look, and then I raised my leg and walked in the direction of the car. After walking a few steps, something suddenly occurred to me.

Then I reached into the backpack and touched it, and after a while, I touched the porcelain bottle used by the old man of the ghost road. This thing can be used as a ghost, and it can be regarded as a practical magic weapon. It's a pity that I won't use it, and I can only keep it as an ornament.

I looked down into the bottle, and I couldn't see anything in the black hole.

I was fiddling with the porcelain vase, but Shinichi Abe behind me said: "Don't look at it, this bottle is originally a black realm, and you can't see anything." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Do you know what kind of bottle this is?"

Abe Jin nodded and smiled: "I only know a little bit, this thing also exists in our country, and others treat it as a bad thing, and I heard that only cult people will use it." ”

I saw that Shinichi Abe really knew something, so I asked again, "What is this bottle called?"

Shinichi Abe immediately said, "I remember it seems to be called a ghost weapon!"

The name makes sense, but is this really a self-made artifact made by the old man of the ghost road? But why does it give me a weird feeling after I get it? I can't think of anything else, so I just don't think about it.

After putting the ghost weapon back away, the two of us walked straight to the car. Drive your car and get around without any obstacles. Because I was going to come out to eat, but I accidentally ran into a ghost descendant, so now both of us are hungry.

I had no choice but to eat some instant noodles in my hotel room, then collapsed on the bed and went to sleep.

I slept from morning to afternoon, and I was refreshed after a night's sleep. I washed my face and woke up Shinichi Abe.

I'm in a hurry to find the bones, so I don't want to waste any more time.

Shinichi Abe rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then asked me, "Where are we going next?

I nodded and said, "It's natural, don't go anywhere." Alright, hurry up, let's go. ”

Hearing this, Shinichi Abe yawned, then stood up and walked to the bathroom. As soon as he entered the bathroom, his cell phone rang when he landed on the bed.

I approached the bed, looked at my phone, and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. But I don't know why, but this number feels a little familiar to me. Thinking of this, I hurriedly took out my phone, and after looking at it for a while, I suddenly understood something.

This is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, and with this discovery, I can avenge Ling'er.