"Young ghosts, you have to spare ghosts and spare ghosts, why bother to press so fast."

……

Uncle, your Chinese was taught by a physical education teacher.

Jiang Zichun scoffed, let go of the unlucky ghost who was shackled, and shifted the artillery fire with an unhappy muzzle, aiming at the old man with a lantern who suddenly appeared.

He only glanced at it, then began to look at it with interest for a while, and then raised his eyebrows methodically and said, "No wonder these little things are so rampant, it turns out that you are backed by an old ghost of the locust tree, tsk." ”

Seeing that the other party pointed out his true body in a few words, the old ghost of the locust tree was shocked, his appearance can be said to be much more perfect than other ghosts, from the naked eye, it is clear that he is an ordinary old man.

And this strangely dressed man can not only catch mortals but also can't catch ghosts, and he is not afraid, and the old locust tree is not sure where Jiang Zichun is sacred.

"If Your Excellency passes by, the old man can let him go and send you and other friends out together, I don't know what this gentleman thinks?" The old man decided to take a step back, after all, what he encountered tonight was not a good stubble.

Jiang Zichun casually looked at Liang Shang, Xiao Hei had already gone to find Qin Luo. All he had to do was stall for time.

Oops, when he thought that Qin Luo was coming to praise him, the whole ghost became excited.

"That's good, of course." Jiang Zichun happily responded and made conditions, "Did you lead away the souls of the two backpackers some time ago, let's return them first." He stretched out his hand towards the old ghost of the locust tree, and on the jade face of the upside-down beings, there was a ruffian rogue smile.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, who didn't know that the raw spirit was eaten immediately, and he was punished for toasting and not eating.

"Since Your Excellency has brushed off the kindness of the old body, then don't blame me for being unkind."

He threw the oil lamp on the ground, the dim yellowish light went out, and the temperature dropped several degrees again.

Inside the walls, under the dark tables, closets, well...... There are a lot of them.

Jiang Zichun checked the firewood knife in his hand, and really felt that this weapon was too low.

Bang dang!

The handle of the knife that was still in his hand a moment ago had come out of his hand and was nailed to the wall, and after screaming in fear, thick black and red blood flowed from the crack of the knife.

The gray walls were stained with blood in an instant.

Get one.

The surging aura around him stopped for a moment, and he was successfully shocked by Jiang Zichun to the point of restraint.

No one has been able to hurt them for too long, so that this group of old ghosts who have been in the world for many years must have great wisdom that can stretch and bend if they don't want to dissipate into the world.

Jiang Zichun picked up the chair and slowly stretched his muscles.

"You're on."

"I'm timid, you're a man, you go first."

"Rock-paper-scissors, whoever wins goes to it."

The scene where Xiao Hei took Qin Luo and they came over and bumped into each other was that several ghosts got together and muttered and discussed, pushing each other.

……

When did stupid stupid become so manly.

Jiang Zichun was not enjoying it yet, he saw a familiar figure in the afterglow, threw away the wooden chair and happily ran over to be coquettish, "Master ( ̄ ̄) I was tired of it just now~"

Qin Luo bypassed him, glanced at the current situation, and frowned: "No, there should be an old man." "It was the shopkeeper of the weaving workshop that was buried under the locust tree.

"It was still there." When Jiang Zichun heard her mention it, he remembered that the old ghost of the locust tree seemed to have fled a long time ago.

"Let's take a look outside." Everyone hurried to the yard, the tall locust tree had just pulled out all its roots with difficulty, and when they saw Qin Luo and a few people, they were a little confused.

Puff -

Hahahahaha......ha

Jiang Zizhan and Ling Xiaoxiao were the most faceless, and laughed on the spot.

The lush branches above my head trembled, and I didn't know whether I was ashamed or angry.

"I wanted to spare you a way to live, but I really don't know what to do!" He yelled, and the soft ground gradually showed signs of turning into mud.

Ling Xiaoxiao's balance ability was not as good as theirs, and he didn't hold steady under his feet and fell to the ground, and half of his body fell in an instant.

"Sister! There's something down there that's dragging me! Ling Xiaoxiao's round face finally had a look of fear, and she shouted loudly with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Zizhan was closest to her, and her face was still laughing, and she quickly grabbed the little girl, and after feeling the resistance, she didn't dare to pull her up.

Seeing that Ling Xiaoxiao's neck was about to sink into it, he reached out violently and smashed into the mud, using external force to pull it.

A thick tree root was torn off.

The old locust tree exhaled in pain and regained his strength, and Ling Xiaoxiao rescued him safely.

It's good to have undead underground, but the little guy has a spirit talisman body, and he can touch Ling Xiaoxiao except for the old ghost of the locust tree with a tree spirit, and nothing else.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Luo had already found out the weakness of the old locust tree.

"Jiang Zizhan, lend me your firer!"

Sure enough, the behemoth became more and more manic after she shouted the word fire.

Jiang Zizhan took out a lighter and threw it at her.

Smack-

Small pieces of metal were thrown ten meters away.

Qin Luo was stunned, his head full of black lines and speechless.

Jiang Zizhan lowered his head in shame, "I'm sorry, I'm used to using it too hard......"

At this moment, Jiang Zichun, who had been quiet for a long time, thoughtfully raised a torch and handed it to her, and the trumpet of the branch was sizzling, very vigorous.

Qin Luo was puzzled: "Where did you get the fire?" ”

Jiang Zichun smiled sweetly: "( ̄ ̄) Drill wood drill~"

The old locust tree was burned by the raging fire, and he couldn't slip away, and he gritted his teeth and cursed with hatred: "You burn the trees in the reserve at will!" The rangers won't let you go! ”

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, the babies are so scared.

The ignited fireball fell in all directions as the old locust tree struggled and deliberately fell in all directions, but unfortunately, there were no other plants around it, which was not enough to ignite a forest fire.

After the fire tree burned, only the black branches remained, and several houses that were not shallow to people disappeared with them.

The ghost domain was withdrawn, Qin Luo recovered the use of spiritual power, and the dragon pattern whip was also returned to his hand. The remaining lonely ghosts had nowhere to go, huddled together tremblingly, at a loss.

"Evil spirits can only be sent to hell, and the crimes will be sentenced by Yan Guan, and you can survive all kinds of torture before you can regain your chance to die." She looked nonchalant and told them about the path they would face.

"There is still a place willing to take us in......"

"Is there really a chance to be reincarnated? Are you sure? The demons began to talk about it.

It's better to have a place to live than to be a wandering soul that will be caught by ghost hunters or preyed upon by its own kind, but at least they will be reborn after going through the suffering they deserve!

So it was unanimously decided - no more resistance! Go to the underworld!!

"In this world, all those who die unnaturally will not have a black and white messenger to guide their souls, and that gap is the moment when they become lonely souls and wild ghosts. If they are tempted slightly, they will do evil, hence the existence of the ghost king, who is the suppressor and ruler. ”

After Qin Luo finished speaking, he solemnly stared at Jiang Zizhan and Jiang Zichun behind him, "So, please also take care of your own housework." ”

Otherwise, she and the other spirits would be busy—xh:.74.240.212