Chapter 164: Ghost Gu
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In an ordinary neighborhood.
A kind old man is brushing pots and washing dishes in the kitchen, and at the dinner table, a girl with bruises on her face is doing her homework seriously.
The bruise was a palm print, which was no longer visible, but on her arm under her sleeve, there were more than a dozen black-purple pinch marks, which were very conspicuous.
Sometimes, a little more amplitude of movement will involve the wounds on her body.
Make her frown.
Hula!
The kitchen window suddenly opened, and a cold wind blew, freezing to the bone.
The girl doing her homework shivered.
The girl turned to the old man and asked, "Grandma, why is it so cold, is it going to rain outside?"
"It's okay, I've closed the window!"
The old man replied softly, smiling very kindly.
"Oh!"
The girl continued to do her homework, she didn't notice that after the gust of wind, the white jade bracelet on the old man's wrist suddenly turned black, and strange lines appeared on the bracelet.
"Why are you hurt?"
Go back to your room.
The old man asked about the bracelet in the native language of the Miao people in the southwest.
The pitch-black bracelet shook.
"It's a woman who cultivates as a yin god...... Forget it, the task is important, and it's not appropriate to cause trouble now! I'll settle accounts with her afterwards!"
The old man's eyes narrowed.
The kind face became fierce and terrible.
The two girls in the school were killed by the ghost Gu raised by this old man.
The girl was often bullied by those two girls at school.
But she was too timid to tell her family, so she wore a mask and a long gown to cover her wounds, and it wasn't until her grandmother came here from her hometown in Dashan that she found out about it.
Without saying a word, her grandmother sent a ghost Gu to torture and kill the two girls.
Before they died, they were subjected to a thousand times more pain and torture!
After death, their souls were also refined into sub-ghost Gu, and they could not be reborn forever!
"That little one's protector is gone, tonight, let's go and get him, this is a golden opportunity!"
The old man sneered.
On a bustling avenue outside the villa area, Jiang Wangyue squatted on a bamboo chair under the street lamp.
Playing mobile games.
I don't know when, but the lights around me began to get dimmer and dark, and the dark fog was filling.
"Tsk, ghosts like to play this kind of boring ghost hitting the wall the most, but, does this work for me, Xiaobai, eat it!"
Jiang Wangyue didn't raise his head.
On the bamboo chair, a black cat opened the scarlet vertical pupils in the center of its eyebrows, meowed softly, and the invisible fluctuations spread to a radius of 30,000 meters.
A twisted ghost is constantly struggling.
It seemed to be grasped by a large invisible hand, and the ghost became smaller and smaller as it got closer, and finally turned into a black ball, and the black cat opened its mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Shut up!"
An old shrill roar was heard.
Immediately afterward, hundreds of ghosts poured in.
The black cat Xiaobai glanced at it, leaned on the chair and squinted, not caring at all.
"Beautiful, Xiaobai, well done, it's all solved for me!"
Jiang Wangyue patted the black cat's head.
The black cat didn't react, gave him a blank look, and continued to lie on his stomach.
Seeing this, Jiang Wangyue grabbed its tail and lifted it upside down.
Meow!
The black cat was furious, opened its mouth and bit down hard at Jiang Wangyue's hand.
"You dead cat, let go!"
Jiang Wangyue shook her saliva hand vigorously, wiped it on the black cat's hair, and the angry black cat Xiaobai pounced on it again with her teeth and claws.
However, the difference in strength is too big, and Jiang Wangyue can't move the suppressed black cat with a finger.
"Dead cat, as for it, as for it, it's still angry with me!"
Jiang Wangyue lifted the black cat's tail again, and flicked the black cat's head with her fingers.
This black cat is a summon newly summoned by Jiang Wangyue.
Pluto Cat!
It is the spirit of the Nine Lives Cat, which has the ability to prey on souls and open the gates of hell.
This summon was the first summon summoned by Jiang Wangyue after he returned, and it fused Jiang Wangyue's symbiotic consciousness that had been left in the body of Bai Yueyan, the reincarnation of reincarnation, for an unknown number of thousands of years.
Wisdom is greatly increased.
Possessed an intelligence no less than that of a fifteen-year-old boy!
It's completely different from other summons.
Even if the intelligence is high, it is especially cold and lazy, Jiang Wangyue can't even command it, it would rather be sealed in the card than move.
Its daily routine is to sleep during the day, sleep at night, sleep all the time, and be in a state of malaise all day long.
As a dark cat, it only has a greedy mouth.
Only then can there be spirit.
Summons don't need to eat, not just the cat, all summons are like that, they're not living beings, they're just evolving on the path to life.
The black cat's favorite food is ghosts.
The heavier the ghost, the more it likes it.
"I really didn't expect that there was such a spirit beast next to you, this little guy, no wonder you dare to be out alone!"
The old man's voice was angry and very sharp.
It's like a fingernail scratching glass.
The hearts of those who listened palpitated.
Before she finished her words, thousands of strange-looking ghost Gu had already pounced in front of Jiang Wangyue.
The black cat didn't move, and Jiang Wangyue didn't seem to move.
The target of the Ghost Gu attack was the black cat.
But when attacking, under the influence of a strange fluctuation, the ghost Gu avoided the black cat and pounced on Jiang Wangyue instead, the corners of the black cat's mouth turned up, as if smiling.
"Not good!"
The old woman was furious, she just wanted to catch Jiang Wangyue, but she wasn't going to hurt him.
Before she could control the out-of-control ghost Gu, Jiang Wangyue had already disappeared from the bamboo chair!
"Where's this little guy!"
The old woman in the black cloak opened her white eyes wide, staring at the bamboo chair tightly, she didn't see how Jiang Wangyue disappeared.
"It's really good to have a bunch of ghosts in the summer, it's cooler than the air conditioner"
Jiang Wangyue sat on a black crow and said with a smile.
"You, how could it be!"
The old woman was horrified, and she pinched her handprint.
A black mist poured out of her bracelet and protected her body, and the mist soon enveloped her surroundings.
Ga!
The black crow screamed, and its scarlet eyes burst into flames, and rushed towards the black mist.
"It's very boring to bully you, a junior who cultivates the Yin God, it's really disappointing!"
Jiang Wangyue had a whim today.
Sensing that someone is working against him.
It was rare that he didn't cultivate, so he waited here, thinking that he was some powerful enemy, but it turned out to be just an ordinary cultivator.
In the black mist, the black crow is divided into two, two into four, and four into eight...... There are more and more black crows, and the black fog covers a limited area, and the old woman is quickly found.
A scream came to an abrupt end.