Chapter 165: Old Man Yu
"Huang Sheng, as a tree ghost, didn't have a soul seducer to come to seduce the soul, is he successful in practice, or does it have something to do with this incident?" Ah Ping saw that Xiaobai was so tired, and gave her advice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"If there is no messenger to hook the soul, then the matter of the underworld will be big, but I am afraid that there will be a ghost inside." Bai Wuchang said helplessly: "Xiao Hei and I are busy, I will tell Grandpa Lu and let him judge the case." ā
"Thank you." Ah Ping said gratefully.
"It doesn't matter."
Ah Ping told the three demons that the three demons were extremely happy, and the revenge was about to be avenged. Lu Ju's call came after a while. The three demons also came to Ah Ping's side and listened.
"Store Manager Meng, this matter has been clarified, after deducting Xia Liye's twenty years of life in this life, and when his soul returns to the underworld, he should be put into the hell of Daoshan Mountain. You informed the three demons of this matter, and authorized the tree ghost Huang Sheng to continue cultivating in the human world. Lu Ju's voice was very loving, and his work was not quite in line with his work of seducing souls.
"Thank you Grandpa Lu, I thank you for them." Ah Ping hurriedly replied.
"It's okay," Lu Juan said with a smile, "I heard that your supermarket has everything, I wonder if there is a new judge's pen?" It's time for my pen to be replaced. ā
"Yes, yes, Hainan Huanghua Thunder Wood Judge Pen, Qingyu Pear Judge Pen, there are a lot, I don't know which kind of Grandpa Lu likes it, it's better to come to the supermarket another day to see." Ah Ping replied.
"Haha, then I'll have time to bother and bother." Lu Juan smiled heroically.
"Don't dare, don't dare." Ah Ping hurriedly said.
"Then let's do it, the matter of the tree ghost, wait until the day Xia Liye returns to the underworld, and then come to the sentence."
Ah Ping responded.
Just hung up, the three demons were overjoyed.
"It's a pity." Jiang Xue said: "Huang Sheng's original body has been destroyed, and there is nowhere to put him at present, so how can he cultivate?" ā
"I can't help with this," Meng Xiaofei smiled, turned sideways, pointed at Ah Ping and said, "Ask him." ā
"Let's take a look around Huangquan Supermarket," Ah Ping said with a smile, "This store has everything you need, and you will naturally find what you need." ā
"I need a tree that is suitable for cultivation in a place to live, do you have one?" Huang Sheng's eyes lit up, he thought that he could survive in the world forever, and get revenge, which was the biggest surprise today, and he didn't want to find a place to live again. The huge ecstasy made him dizzy when he was weak, but fortunately, Xiangyu beside him hurriedly supported him.
"It's just that there is one more thing tomorrow that needs the help of a few people." Ah Ping talked about tomorrow's bets and carefully discussed tomorrow's affairs with several demons.
Meng Xiaofei's task was also completed, and he got another point.
As soon as the sky was slightly bright, an unknown little Taoist boy came and called Ah Ping and Meng Xiaofei up. The two of them naturally stayed at the B&B last night.
This Taoist boy, Ah Ping has never seen it, and he thinks it was the one who came when he sent ancient books to Wu Tian last night.
Ah Ping followed him to the wooden house.
Wow, what a battle.
Meng Xiaofei thought it was a temple fair he had seen when he was a child, more than a dozen little Taoist priests in Taoist robes, each holding a peachwood sword, chanting words in their mouths.
The cabin was originally a very spacious one, but it was very crowded at the moment. Wu Tian stood in the middle, dressed very specially, with cuffs and clothes full of fonts. Holding a handful of handfuls in his hands, the whole room was filled with smoke, which made Ah Ping and Meng Xiaofei very worried that there would be a fire.
Ah Ping raised his eyes and looked at the winter-resistant tree outside the window, such a big battle, can the three demons withstand it?
On the winter outside the window, Zhang Jiangxue nodded lightly, indicating that this was a piece of cake and there was no need to worry about it at all.
Meng Xiaofei was not worried, because he saw that the flowers and vines on the bed had not changed at all.
Xia Ru was on the side, staring nervously.
Wu Tian chanted words in his mouth, and surrounded the incense burner in front of the window.
A sacrificial song that is sung and danced or what? Ah Ping listened to the whole person drowsy, just leaning on the small seat in the corner, his head little by little. Meng Xiaofei was playing with his mobile phone and didn't care.
Wu Tian looked at it, his angry head suddenly burst, and his heart was in a hurry, and the sparks that were spilled by the lit charm fell onto the robe. This precious robe was handed down from the ancestors, and Wu Tian hurriedly took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to it, and slapped it out with his palm.
The burning pain made Wu Tian grin his teeth, and it looked particularly strange.
In order to prevent others from seeing that he was wrong, he hurriedly continued the ritual, which was a method from the ancient books, first using sacrificial things to deter filthy things, and then using the method of breaking the formation used yesterday to naturally break the formation.
Xia Ru watched Wu Tian jump around, and then repeated yesterday's actions, but unfortunately, his face became more and more dark with the unchanged room.
He didn't doubt Wu Tian's Taoism, after all, the Wu family has been inherited for a hundred years, and Wu Tiandao is one of the outstanding figures. He was just anxious, afraid that even Wu Tian would not be able to do anything.
Wu Tian, who couldn't break the battle for half a year, was sweating profusely, and in desperation, he asked Xia Ru: "On the day of Mr. Xia's disappearance, something strange happened, if the little ghost makes trouble, it doesn't make sense that my Taoist skills don't work at all, there must be something strange in it." ā
"Strange things?" Xia Wei asked suspiciously.
"Yes," replied Wu Tian, "there may be something else in it." ā
Wu Tian didn't know if he really found something strange in it, or if he made excuses for his failure, in short, he said seriously.
"There is indeed one thing," Xia Wei replied, "Yesterday, we found the owner in the house, and he was crazy. ā
"Oh?" Wu Tian showed a puzzled expression: "How crazy?" ā
"I don't know, but he kept scratching his face, shouting that some bat god ate me." Xia Ru looked at Ah Ping, who was napping in the corner, and said to Wu Tian.
"What about the man?"
"The injury is too serious, I sent someone to the hospital last night, Daoist Wu wants to see it?" Xia Ru said with a flattering face: "Why don't I ask someone to bring him back." ā
Ah Ping's body tilted suddenly, and he woke up from his sleep, just in time to see Xia Ru, who had always looked elegant, flattering, startled, and thought that he had crossed over.
"Let's see people," Wu Tian replied with an unfathomable face: "This matter still needs to be clarified." ā
"Yes, yes," Xia Ru replied, "I'll send someone to bring that old man over at once." ā
After a while, several people carried Old Man Yu in.
Ah Ping stood up, Old Man Yu may have been anesthetized, and the whole person lay quietly on the stretcher.
As soon as the person was carried in, the compass in Wu Tian's hand shook violently, and after shaking for a while, it returned to calm.
"This ......" Xia Ru's eyes widened: "Does this mean that this thing was done by the old man." (To be continued.) )