Chapter 13: The Ghost King's Ambush
In the corridor of the teaching building, Xu Ling was suppressed by several ghost soldiers, and the rest of the ghost soldiers were also on guard, and in a huge net of yin qi dragged in the hands of the ghost soldiers, the fierce ghosts caught in the countless ghosts roared and rampaged, but they couldn't rush out anyway.
The images of evil ghosts continued to emerge from Xu Ling's body, struggling to rush out, and the yin air masses floating everywhere dragged their comet-like tails to fly, and the evil ghosts who had just rushed out of Xu Ling's body were instantly captured by the ghost soldiers.
On the other side of the corridor, a young man with an ordinary appearance, a height of 165, wearing a loose school uniform, stood opposite the hideous ghost king and the solemn ghost soldier.
The ordinariness of this body makes him even more extraordinary in such an unusual environment.
In him, an indescribable majesty loomed.
When the two sisters and brothers of the Qiu family chased after them, what they saw was this scene.
The most striking thing is not the hideous ghost king, but the young man standing quietly in the corridor.
The obviously ordinary, but inexplicably tall back, made the two sisters and brothers of the Qiu family stunned.
In addition, seeing the many ghost soldiers around them, and the ghost king ambushing them, they couldn't help but feel an inexplicable absurd and weird feeling in their hearts.
Is this teenager? This ordinary teenager?
How the hell did he do it!
"Ding! Catch 1275 ghosts and ghosts, one ghost king, please choose a treatment plan. The voice of the system sounded in Chen Yifan's ears, waking him up.
"System, what do you suggest?" After coming back to his senses, Chen Yifan did not choose directly, but asked the system calmly.
After going through those things before, he had already agreed with the system, which was sent by the Ten Halls of Hades to assist him in his cultivation.
And he doesn't know anything about what the underworld is and what kind of cultivation, although he has the right to choose, it's better to refer to the suggestions of the system.
"System suggestion: Put the ghosts into the underworld and raise the ghost king."
"Good! That's it. Chen Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the system didn't advise him to eat it, otherwise he would have to struggle for a while!
"Ding! Catch 1,275 ghosts in the world, and return the universe to Qingming, the world is clear, and you will get ten points of merit! ”
"Ding! Domesticating ...... Domestication complete! ”
Under the arrangement of the system, a group of ghost soldiers walked into a pitch-black vortex with the ghosts and ghosts, and all the overflowing yin qi around them was also thrown into it.
As the last ghost soldier entered, the entire vortex vanished.
As for the ghost king Xu Ling, he reappeared beside Chen Yifan after disappearing for a while.
"See the emperor, Xiao Ling is offended, and please forgive the emperor!" Xu Ling, who appeared again, changed back to the appearance of the little girl with Qi bangs who was bullied in the scene just now.
Xu Ling is not tall, only 1.55 meters, a head shorter than Chen Yifan at this time, perhaps because of the Qi bangs, she looks petite and well-behaved, and she can't see the appearance of the ghost king at all.
Xu Ling knelt in front of Chen Yifan, trembling all over, not daring to raise her head.
I don't know if it's because of the "domestication" of the system, or because of the psychological shadow left on Xu Ling just now.
At this time, Xu Ling, the evil ghosts that were originally devoured were almost gone, and they were shot down for three hundred years, and there were only two hundred years of Taoism left, and the yin qi in her body was much lighter.
"Disturb the peace of the world, harm people and kill people, ambush it! Devil! At this time, behind Chen Yifan, the slightly stunned sisters and brothers of the Qiu family also came back to their senses, Qiu Yuxian stepped forward vigorously, and a talisman was about to be slapped on Xu Ling.
"Smack!" Chen Yifan raised his hand and grabbed Qiu Yuxian's arm, frowned and said unhappily: "What are you doing?" ”
Qiu Yuxian has a hot body, with a height of 172, which is taller than Chen Yifan.
At this time, he was questioned by Chen Yifan, and glanced at him with lowered eyes and said: "You know what I am doing, I know that you are extraordinary, but the art of ghosts is a crooked and evil way, and please hand over this ghost king to me and bring it back to the Southwest Dao Society." ”
"I don't know what the Southwest Dao Association is, and I won't hand over Xu Ling to you." Chen Yifan shook his head and said.
"Little brother, you have to think about it, raise evil ghosts, but the evil way is done, if I report this matter, you will not have good fruit to eat." Qiu Yuxian glared at Chen Yifan and threatened.
"I don't have the real ability, I threaten people one by one, so I don't see you show your might and surrender to the ghost king. I don't know who almost jumped from the building and died. Chen Yifan was afraid of ghosts, but he was not afraid of people, and in the face of Qiu Yuxian's threat at this time, he was not moved at all, but sneered.
What Taoist society, according to his knowledge, thought that it was just a loose organization composed of some Taoist priests and laymen.
What can a group of Taoist priests do with themselves? He's not afraid!
Therefore, after burying Qiu Yuxian, he took Xu Ling and Holland directly away.
As Xu Ling's path fell, the yin qi was not enough to maintain the ghost, and the surrounding yin qi was rapidly dissipating, and when Chen Yifan walked out of the teaching building, the outside had already restored the true appearance of the school.
Qiu Yuxian was buried by Chen Yifan, and stood in place, so angry that his face was blue and red and white.
She is a genius of cultivation, descending zombies at the age of seven, collecting ghosts at the age of ten, and killing the Huai Demon for two hundred years at the age of thirteen to become famous in Southwest Taoism.
Now, she is despised by such an ordinary junior high school student, she really can't swallow this breath!
"Sister!" Seeing that there seemed to be visible resentment floating around Qiu Yuxian, Qiu Yu shouted cautiously.
"Humph! It's all because your spiritual blood is useless, tell me honestly! What did you do yesterday? Qiu Yuxian glared at Qiu Yu and asked.
"Ahem! This ......" Qiu Yu coughed dryly, his face slightly red.
"How did I know I would receive this task today? Look, isn't it okay now? The ghost king has already received it, and we can explain it when we go back. Then, Qiu Yu hurriedly reassured.
"Confess? Confess to you big-headed ghost! How do you tell me? Said that there is a crooked way, and we took the ghost king to raise it one step ahead? When Qiu Yuxian heard this, a chestnut knocked on Qiu Yu's head and asked loudly.
"Sister, don't say that, someone else saved your life." Qiu Yu smiled and persuaded.
"Humph!" Qiu Yuxian's face changed a few times, and it was a little exciting.
"So what shall we say when we go back? If Grandpa and his old man knew that someone practiced the art of raising ghosts, he would definitely not let him go. ”
"I don't think that kid is like an evil demon, he shouldn't raise ghosts for trouble, maybe it's an orthodox Taoism like Maoshan ghost raising, let's just say that there is a senior who took the ghost king first." Qiu Yu suggested.
"Humph! The ghost raising technique that can raise the angry ghost king will be the orthodox Taoism? How I look at it is a bit mysterious. Qiu Yuxian snorted lightly and muttered.
"Forget it, let's do it!" In the end, he still agreed to Qiu Yu's suggestion.