Chapter 897: Monk Ghost King

In that dense layer of ghostly aura like a miserable wind and rain, the silhouette of a human figure gradually stood out, and finally condensed into a ghost body.

This is a woman dressed in Qing Dynasty clothes, her hair is messy, her face is pale as if she has been powdered, her hideous ghost eyes are full of resentment and hatred, perverted color, and a trace of black viscous liquid drips out of its bloody mouth.

"桀桀桀~~桀桀~~~" The female ghost chirped and sneered, the clothes on its body showed a deep purple color, as Huang Xiaolong expected, this thing was already the top purple-clothed ghost, the resentment was monstrous, and there was a tendency to evolve to the ghost king.

"You!" At this time, Feng Hanyan was simply angry, ashamed, and wronged!

She's fooled!

I was deceived by a female ghost!

I was used as a gun!

It turned out that this cunning female ghost of the Qing Dynasty gave Feng Hanyan a dream, everything she said was false, what a perverted hotel boss, it was all made up, it just wanted to use Feng Hanyan to destroy the talisman and Buddhist beads that sealed its corpse, and release its ghost.

"You lied to me! you lied to me!"

The middle-aged man in Tang costume, with a look of death on his face, jumped up directly, with an extra peachwood sword in his hand, and a few yellow paper talismans in the other hand, and shouted. "That's it, the ghosts are good at deception, let alone this kind of fierce ghost in the Qing Dynasty... Get out of here, let me stop it!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man in Tang costume silently recited the incantation, and the talisman seal in his hand suddenly spontaneously combusted, and the peachwood sword slashed, and a flame stabbed directly at the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty who was volleying in the air.

"You are in charge of guarding my corpse, I have long wanted to kill you!" The female ghost of the Qing Dynasty smiled fiercely, and with a direct wave of her hand, a cloud of yin qi surged out, easily extinguishing the flames emitted by the man in Tang costume.

"Do you all want to die here?" the man in Tang costume yelled at Huang Xiaolong, and he was about to bite the tip of his tongue and fight hard with a mouthful of blood!

"Childe, this female ghost is too arrogant, otherwise, let me come. Qingqing pursed her lips.

Huang Xiaolong smiled for a long time. "You are the fiercest ghost in Foshan City? Hehe, you are not even a ghost king, and you dare to come out and go wild? It's so funny. ”

Feng Hanyan suddenly said to Huang Xiaolong. "Xiaolong, I didn't expect it to be like this..."

"It's okay. I already knew that you were deceived by this female ghost, but I just didn't tell you about it. And, even if you don't tear off the seal that sealed it, I'll do it. Huang Xiaolong grinned.

"Huh?"

"If I don't release it, how can I kill it?" Huang Xiaolong explained.

After a pause, Huang Xiaolong looked at the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty playfully. "Since you are the most fierce ghost in Fozhou City, I will give you a chance, you go and control the ghosts in Fozhou City, let them keep to themselves, and don't make mistakes, so that I can spare your ghost life and not scatter your soul." ”

"Giggle~~Giggle~~~~ Little brother, you really know how to laugh!" The female ghost of the Qing Dynasty laughed angrily. "Looks like you haven't figured out the situation yet! I'll kill you first!"

As soon as the words fell, the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty suddenly opened her mouth and spewed out a breath of ghost breath at Huang Xiaolong!

The size of this ghost gas tank, forming a terrifying skull appearance, the skeleton's mouth, still constantly opening and closing, as if chewing something, from the skeleton's mouth, a kind of fishy and pungent poisonous gas gushed out! It is conceivable that if this skeleton is slightly next to each other, people will definitely turn into a puddle of pus.

"Be careful!" The middle-aged man in Tang costume, although the Taoism is not bad, but in the face of this top-notch purple-clothed ghost, almost the whole person's fighting spirit is gone. He originally wanted to fight for the end, but now, there is a feeling that he has more than enough heart and not enough strength.

Huang Xiaolong's expression was unfazed, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light shot out, knocking out the oncoming ghost qi skull.

"Ah?!Dao is so powerful?" The middle-aged man in Tang costume was so frightened that his eyes were about to burst out.

"Hmph! I didn't expect to be a master!" The female ghost of the Qing Dynasty was also suffocated, but soon her face was full of hideousness, "That's it, let you take a look at this girl's magic weapon!"

After speaking, the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty threw it with her hand, and a pitch-black banner appeared. On this banner and flag, there are dense inscriptions, there are countless ghosts and ghosts, with hideous faces, faintly emerging, squeaky ghost screams, like monks chanting scriptures, endlessly, making people's scalp explode!

The flag shook slightly, and the entire hotel area was cloudy and windy.

"Giggle~~~ This is this girl's 'Thousand Soul Flag', extracted a full 1000 souls to be refined, even the ordinary ghost king, I'm afraid they will be afraid of this girl's magic weapon!Giggle~~ At the beginning, those monks and Taoists wanted to seal me, hehe, but I used this 'Thousand Soul Flag' to kill a lot... Little Taoist, when you die, this girl will also extract your soul and refine it into this thousand soul flags... Isn't it a happy thing?" the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty was triumphant.

As he spoke, a cloud of black mist and ghostly qi surged up on the Thousand Soul Flag, and a terrifying ghostly roar erupted, and soon, the big hands formed by the ghostly qi grabbed Huang Xiaolong!

"A thousand ghosts listen to the order! extract this girl's soul, if you don't obey, you will be wiped out!"

The dense ghostly big hands, like spider webs, entangled Huang Xiaolong in the blink of an eye.

Huang Xiaolong was motionless and smiling.

Qingqing and Feng Hanyan were shocked at first, but they quickly calmed down.

Who Huang Xiaolong was, they naturally knew it clearly, not to mention a top-level purple-clothed ghost, even if the ghost king came over, it would not be enough for Huang Xiaolong to play with one finger.

The reason why Huang Xiaolong was so motionless was probably because of some other schemes.

The middle-aged man in Tang costume didn't know why, and shouted in a trembling voice. "Be careful!"

It was too late, and then quickly, a cloud of phantoms emerged directly from the top of Huang Xiaolong's head.

This phantom is a humanoid silhouette, shining with golden light, and the appearance of the figure is Huang Xiaolong.

Okay!

Huang Xiaolong's soul was actually caught.

In the next second, those black hands grabbed Huang Xiaolong's soul and dragged it directly into the Thousand Soul Banner.

"Uh... Childe, this is on purpose, right?" Qingqing was a little speechless. "What the hell is Childe playing?"

Soon, Huang Xiaolong's soul came to a place where the wind was gusting.

This place is pitch black, but there are some formations, but they are flashing with a faint light, and this light is like a phosphorus fire in a graveyard, which makes people shudder.

"Oh, this is the inside of the Thousand Soul Banners, right?" Huang Xiaolong's soul let out a playful laugh.

That's when ......

"Ah~ I died so miserably... I died a terrible death. ”

"I don't want to die... I was only eighteen years old when I died, and I didn't want to die... Woo woo woo ~ ~~"

"Come on!"

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In the midst of the gloomy wind, there was a terrible howl of ghosts.

In all directions of Huang Xiaolong, a pair of bloody ghost eyes lit up.

The ghost bodies of the ghosts are gradually revealed. There are all kinds of ghosts, what hanged ghosts, glamorous ghosts, strangled ghosts, burned ghosts, scalded ghosts......

There are a thousand ghosts.

"Since you're in, don't think about going out again, become one of us!" An old ghost dressed in the clothes of the landlord during the Republic of China period smiled at Huang Xiaolong with compassion.

"What... You little ghosts, now, I will surrender to my master!!!" Huang Xiaolong laughed, and in an instant, the terrifying coercion emanated from his soul!

This kind of coercion, for the powerful ghosts who surround from all directions, is simply a taste of the end of the world.

Their ghost bodies shook, almost shattering them all at once.

"Ah~~Adults spare their lives~ Adults spare their lives......"

All the powerful ghosts knelt down at Huang Xiaolong and pleaded tremblingly.

"It's just such a thing, and I say it's a magic weapon, it's really laughing off my big teeth. Huang Xiaolong sneered, then squeezed out a drop of blood and threw it into this Thousand Soul Banner, one of the most important ghost formations.

Rumble~~~!!!!

This Thousand Soul Banner immediately changed hands and turned into Huang Xiaolong's thing.

At this time, the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty was still giggling, and the laughter was full of ridicule and pride. "What's the matter, is there no good result for going against this girl? The soul of the little Taoist priest has been captured by this girl, as long as it is practiced for a while, the resentment and power of this girl's Thousand Soul Banner will go further... Giggle~~~~"

That's it!

Rumble~~~!!!!

Among the thousand soul flags, dense ghost hands directly burst out, and it is impossible to say that they caught the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty.

"Ah~~!This is! How did it back! What's going on!" The female ghost of the Qing Dynasty was caught off guard, and subconsciously let out a panicked and incredible scream.

You know, this Thousand Soul Flag, but it has worked hard for hundreds of years to refine it, and it is a handy magic weapon, why would it suddenly eat it?

"No, ~~~~~~!" The ghost body of the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty was quickly captured into the Thousand Soul Banner.

Inside the Thousand Souls Banner.

Under the shock of Huang Xiaolong's breath, the ghost power of the female ghosts of the Qing Dynasty seemed to be imprisoned.

The ghosts in the Thousand Soul Flags were all gnashing their teeth and staring at the female ghosts of the Qing Dynasty.

"It's you! It's you! In order to refine this thing, we have extracted our living souls! It is you! You must not die!"

The ghosts cursed.

Before, the powerful ghosts in this Thousand Soul Banner were originally afraid of the obscenity of the female ghosts of the Qing Dynasty and did not dare to resist, but now, the Thousand Soul Banners have changed hands, and they have no worries, and they can't wait to pounce on them immediately and bite this female ghost of the Qing Dynasty to death.

"You... You... You're so cunning! You deliberately left your soul, and your soul came to this girl's Thousand Soul Banners... I have refined this girl's magic weapon... You... You're too cunning!" The Qing Dynasty female ghost glared at Huang Xiaolong fiercely.

"Don't talk nonsense. Submit to. Otherwise, the soul will be scattered. Huang Xiaolong's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You want me to surrender?" you hateful little Taoist priest!" the teeth of the Qing Dynasty female ghost creaked.

"Silly than ......," Huang Xiaolong waved his hand.

The next second-

Whoosh~~Whoosh~~~~~

One by one, the ghost body is like a sharp arrow, directly piercing the ghost body of the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty, bringing up pieces of ghost blood.

The ghost body of the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty was bitten to a thousand holes, and those powerful ghosts were all bloodthirsty, and they all had a small piece of minced meat bitten off from the ghost body of the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty.

"Ah~~No!My lord!I surrender!I surrender!Stop!I surrender!" The female ghost of the Qing Dynasty screamed, it was completely convinced, but she didn't expect this little Taoist priest in front of her to be so decisive.

"Hey~~" Huang Xiaolong wrote one rune after another in the air with both hands, and entered the ghost body of the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty.

In this way, this female ghost of the Qing Dynasty can only stay in this Thousand Soul Banner and become the leader of the Thousand Soul Banner. Unless Huang Xiaolong let it out, it couldn't leave even half a step.

Huang Xiaolong was tantamount to refining this Qing Dynasty female ghost into the Thousand Soul Banner, and in this way, the power and resentment of the Thousand Soul Banner were directly raised by several grades.

"If it weren't for the fact that you still have a little bit of use, I would have smashed you to pieces. Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully.

"Since you are the fiercest ghost in Foshan City, now, you go to stabilize the situation in Foshan City. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"My lord! I'm not! I'm not the fiercest ghost in Fozhou City! In fact, the fiercest ghost in Fozhou City is a ghost king, not me......" The female ghost of the Qing Dynasty hurriedly cried.

"Oh?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned for a moment.

"My lord, the most ferocious and cruel ghost in Foshan City is a ghost king, and he was a monk before his death!" Speaking of this, this female ghost of the Qing Dynasty, a complicated expression appeared in the ghost's eyes.

There is anger, hatred, fear, and fright in this expression......

"What is the specific situation, tell me quickly. Huang Xiaolong asked coldly.

"Yes, yes, my lord, I don't dare to hide it...", the murderous female ghost of the Qing Dynasty began to cry, "My lord, the little woman was originally an ordinary girl from a village at the foot of the 'Kongshan Temple'... That year, the little girl went to the 'Kongshan Temple' to worship the Buddha and ask for a signature, and the result... Outcome... The result was... Given by an evil monk... To give... Insulted... After the little girl returned to the village, she didn't know why, but this incident... But it was known to the villagers... The people in the village didn't dare to look for the monk theory of the 'Empty Mountain Temple', and... I also said that I was a broken shoe, and that I was a water-based poplar... You're going to dip me in a pig pen... I... I... I committed suicide by poisoning one night..."

"Later, I became a terrible ghost, killing all the people in the village, and my resentment became stronger and stronger... I want revenge... However, the monk's Dharma is so powerful that I can't get close to it... There have been times when I've almost been blown away by him......"

"Later, the monk was arrested for insulting a rich man's concubine... He was caught by the rich man and skinned alive... The monk screamed for three days and three nights before he took his last breath..."

"Oh, that is to say, after the monk died, he became a fierce ghost, a fierce ghost more ferocious than you..."Huang Xiaolong finally understood, "That monk is the most fierce ghost in Foshan City?"

"Yes, my lord, after the monk turned into a ghost, he ate the rich man's whole family, and he also ate the other monks of Kongshan Temple... It... It... Later, it evolved into a ghost king, and it was very powerful..."

"Is that empty mountain temple still there today?" Huang Xiaolong asked.

"Still... There, it is the lair of the monk's ghost. In the city of Fozhou, all the ghosts and ghosts are very afraid of it... It can be said that it is the master of all the ghosts in Foshan City..."The miserable path of the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty.

"Okay, Sorayama Temple, right? I'll go there. Huang Xiaolong nodded. "Listen, now I will release the Thousand Soul Banners, now in Foshan City, thousands of souls and ghosts are gathered, and they are going to Shanghai, you go to clean up these miscellaneous soldiers, catch them all into the Thousand Soul Banners, and all of them are sacrificed!

"Yes, yes, my lord, I know, I know..."The female ghost of the Qing Dynasty hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

Shout~~~~!

After the explanation, Huang Xiaolong's soul also left the Thousand Soul Banner.

The soul returned to his body, Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. "Alright, that's it. ”

"Childe, are you alright?" Qingqing chuckled from the side.

Feng Hanyan is still in self-blame. "Xiaolong, this time you really blame me, I'm too reckless. ”

"yes, you're too reckless, I'm going to punish you. Huang Xiaolong deliberately said with a straight face.

"Yes, I admit punishment!" Feng Hanyan nodded heavily.

"Punish me for warming my bed. Huang Xiaolong grinned.

The pretty face of the wind and cold smoke that overwhelmed the country and the city suddenly floated a touch of red glow, and a heart-pounding feeling swelled up, and the whole body was like an electric current, just like this, the guilt and guilt in her heart were actually diluted a lot.

"If you don't want to warm the bed, forget it. Huang Xiaolong said lightly.

"I... I didn't say I didn't want to..."The wind and cold smoke made a mosquito-like sound.

Huang Xiaolong waved his hand, and the Thousand Soul Banner turned into a yin wind and roared away.

Soon, outside the hotel, there was the sound of a terrible ghost being devoured and screaming.

"Fellow Daoist... No, no, no, master... You... You're really... You're really ......" At this time, the middle-aged man in Tang costume looked at Huang Xiaolong with a gaze that was like a god. "Master, your Dao power is unheard of and unseen below... There was a rude offense before, and I hope you will not be surprised, master..."

"It's just a purple-clothed ghost, don't make a fuss. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Master, please come here, please. The middle-aged man in Tang costume bowed to Huang Xiaolong.

The hotel is luxuriously decorated in the living room.

The middle-aged man in Tang costume asked the hotel waiter to brew good tea for Huang Xiaolong, Qingqing, Feng Han Yan.

This person's name is 'Ming Kuan', not a member of the Metaphysical Society, like Ma Chuxia, they are all family heirlooms, and their ancestors have been catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits in Foshan City for generations, and they can be regarded as a local tycoon with a very famous and status.

Back then, the sealing of the female ghosts of the Qing Dynasty was presided over by the sages of the Ming family.

"Master, now that all the ghosts in Foshan City are gathered, I'm afraid something has happened, the master's mana is boundless, please save the people of Foshan City!" Ming Kuan pleaded.

Huang Xiaolong saw that this Ming Kuan was upright, but he also had a good impression of him. "Don't worry, I will deal with the chaos in Fozhou City. ”

Ming Kuan thanked him for his kindness, and immediately, he suddenly swallowed and vomited. "Master, in the next... There's a reluctant plea below... That..."

"What's the matter?" Huang Xiaolong asked.

"Master, my best friend, and the richest man in Florida, he... Something happened to his family... But there is no way to solve it, I don't know, can the master make a move?" Ming Kuan begged in a trembling voice.

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(End of chapter)