Isn't it, there's something else to do here?

The ghost under the desk was stunned when he saw me, and his laughter became more and more rampant.

I really underestimated them, originally this house was overrun by evil spirits, and its aura was so strong that after a moment of leaving, the aura of these little shrimps was gradually revealed.

But strange enough, there was only one woman's bones in the room, but there were two ghosts.

One was a thin and dry male ghost like a praying mantis under the bed, and the erratic and very small ghost behind me.

It has a heavy sense of resentment, and it must have died a terrible death, but it has nothing to do with the soul of the woman under the bed, which is interesting......

The coolness behind him became more and more intense, and the murderous aura was like an arrow on the string, and it was about to explode.

Seeing that I didn't move, the ghost hiding under the table slowly got up.

Dressed as a scholar, his eyes were deep-set, skinny, and his scarlet tongue hung from his pale face.

He kept laughing at me funny, and when I saw him laughing, I couldn't help but laugh along.

He raised his hand at me as if he was watching a play, and his laughter was almost crazy.

I don't know what he was doing, but as he laughed at it, a terrible scream suddenly sounded behind him.

The murderous aura is like an arrow from the string, and it is close in an instant.

said that it was too late, but it was too fast, so I grabbed the thing that came and threw it straight at the scholar.

The dull green round object grazed almost against the scholar's head, and then landed unmistakably on the dirt and stone wall behind him.

The action is coherent and done in one go.

The scholar ghost was silenced almost instantly, his mouth was still wide open, but he couldn't laugh anymore.

I rubbed my hand on the door frame on my side, and couldn't help laughing: "See laugh, see laugh~"

The reunion slowly tossed up from the ground and floated in the air, and a black and toothless mouth was directed at me, and from time to time there was a fishy saliva dripping from the mouth.

The poisonous plan was revealed, which made the scholar ghost seem a little annoyed and angry, and as soon as he made a fuss, the baby ghost also became restless.

Glowing ghostly fire suddenly gathered around the almost transparent little body, and in a flash of lightning, it rushed towards me.

I leaned over a little and dodged without much effort, letting the baby ghost graze the tip of my nose and pounce in the air.

But the smell it brought with it when it passed me was all in my nose.

I have the most five senses, and the smell of this evil spirit that is close at hand is really high, and in an instant there is a sign of numbness.

I resisted the nausea.

I saw how unfortunate it was to be refined into an evil spirit in its little baby ghost, and it had not been lived, although it was not within the jurisdiction, I also thought about letting it go.

Take it to the Netherworld to purify evil thoughts and re-enter reincarnation, but it's just a matter of effort.

But the current situation makes it very difficult for me to do it.

Although it is not your fault that you are resentful and die, and it is not your fault that you are refined into evil, it is your fault that you come out to harm others.

What's more, you've even smoked Ben-sama!

I looked left and right at the stalemate, one big and one small.

My backhand is two seals, one for a treat!

When Yexun came back, I was having fun with the two ghosts tied up in front of me.

But I saw that he appeared in the grass hut out of thin air, holding a sword that was so thin that it was almost transparent, faintly glowing with cold light.

Almost at the same time, the speed at which one big and one small shrank under the table was indistinguishable.

Before I could see the sword clearly, Yexun melted it out of his hand: "Finished?"

I tugged at the chain, motioned to the two ghosts in the room, and looked behind him, "Didn't you catch that monster?"

His eyes lit up and he shook his head with a serious expression.

"Well, actually, this ......" I was about to say comfort, but he interrupted me.

"I'll kill it!"

“......”

Isn't it good for you to say it bluntly? I obviously want to change the way, and I still make a look of 'Actually, I don't really want to win'.

I was ashamed of his bad behavior of being cheap and obedient, but Yexun in the room had already looked at the big and small ones shrunk under the table.

When he opened his mouth, he asked in a natural tone: "But what did you ask?"

"Huh?" I didn't react for a moment.

He turned his fierce gaze back to me, and I was uncomfortable for a moment.

With a strong hand, he directly dragged the big and small ones out from under the table: "The monster you killed was just taking a fancy to this lingering yin qi and taking the opportunity to occupy the magpie's nest!"

"Tsk, I blame this guy for being unlucky, and he didn't hesitate to violate the yin law to raise a little ghost in order to get famous. ”

Ye Xun followed my eyes to look at the scholarly ghost, and at this moment it was trembling and prostrate on the ground, muttering in its mouth: "Reading is just reading, changing luck cannot be regarded as karma, and the affairs of scholars cannot be counted as ......."

Ye Xun swept under the bed in the side bedroom and said coldly, "Your wife was buried under the bed by you, right?"

The scholar froze for a moment, raised his face with distorted facial features, and sneered madly: "It's not me, it's her, it's her who won't let me study, so I beat her, this slut wants to run, and I want to run with my son......"

"Giggle...... She was leaving, but I wanted my son, so I tied her up, cut her belly with a knife, little by little, and took my son out from within. ”

Halfway through that, the scholar ghost began to become furious, and went berserk in the room with his teeth and claws.

Ye Xun turned sideways slightly to block me, and his face was still cold without a trace: "So you soaked your son in the wine jar?"

It roared sharply: "It's all that slut, that slut is dead, and my son can't live, so I have to bury her under the bed, and let her stay by my side for the rest of her life, and she can't go anywhere...... Hahahaha......"

"Who taught you the art of raising ghosts?" asked Ye Xun in a loud voice.

At this time, the scholar ghost had a little break after a big fight, he was silent for a long time, drooping his head, and his voice was hoarse: "Mr. told me that there is a way for my son to stay by my side in another way......"

I interjected coldly, "Could it be that I soaked you in the vat?"

As soon as the words came out, I regretted it, and at this time, Yexun was slightly tilting his head back to look at me, with a strange expression.

I touched the tip of my nose and smiled dryly.

"Sir doesn't want money, just I want that slut's soul, and exchange her soul for my son, what's the point?" he said, his gaze falling vacantly on the little imp who was cowering beside him.

When Ye Xun heard this, his eyebrows rose slightly, and his face sank a lot: "What does that gentleman look like, do you remember?"

The scholar's head twitched a few times, and his mouth was accompanied by a mutter: "It's Yun'er, it's her own soul that is going to leave......"

Before half a column of incense was gone, the scholar ghost began to go crazy again, this time he beat his head vigorously, and kept repeating in his mouth: "No, it was Mr. who took her away...... The gentleman is dead......"

Suddenly, he knelt straight in front of us, kowtowed, and begged us in a trembling voice: "Save Yun'er, please two adults, save my Yun'er......"

This time he swallowed for a long time, but he couldn't move, so he continued to cry on the ground.

I vaguely guessed something, so I tugged at the hem of Yexun's sleeve and said to him suspiciously, "Dementors?"

This soul dementoring technique is a forbidden art in the Three Realms, and few people know and master this technique, and the caster uses a puppet as a puppet to ingest and control the soul of the recipient, causing it to completely lose itself.

After being manipulated by this soul dementorship for a long time, the body can't imprison the soul, and the person dies in an unknown way.

Ye Xun didn't answer me, but just walked directly over the chain in my hand, raised his hand and drew a spell mark in mid-air.

A white light appeared in the void, accompanied by a heavy muffled sound of chains, and the ghost door opened.

The original prostrate scholar ghost was entangled in the chains in the ghost door and dragged in, his expression was painful, but his mouth was still begging us to save his wife.

"One corpse and two lives, killing wives and children, raising little ghosts, and finally eating evil consequences. You better go back to the underworld and explain these first!" Ye Xun's voice was cold, and his tone was incompatible.

There was a scream from the corner, and I almost forgot that there was a little guy here.

I want to reach out and snatch the chain that Ye Xun held in my hand and save the little ghost alone.

But it was still a step too late, it was fluttering, and it didn't need to be dragged by chains, and it was sucked in by the whirlpool-like ghost door.

I withdrew my chains, and gave a whimsical smack.

Ye Xun raised his eyebrows and looked at me calmly: "Want to save it?"

Is it that obvious?

I avoided his gaze with some weakness, frowned and said in surprise, "How is it possible?"

"Although this infant ghost is resentful, he has never done any evil, and Lord Bai is not moved at all?" he asked without giving up.

"Not at all!" I replied, shaking my head.

"Why?"

"Because I'm an emotionless ghost!"

“......”