Zhuge Lei sneered: "Don't worry, let's see how these five little ghosts are doing first!" ”

When Hao Jiyou heard this, he knew that Zhuge Lei could deal with the situation in front of him, so he couldn't help but get excited again, rubbed his hands and said: "Yes, let's take a look at the ways of the little ghosts first, and when they are dizzy, let's catch them all!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed!

I saw a rising black gas on the ground, and countless grimaces flashed in the black gas, hideous and terrifying.

The hovering ghosts gradually dissipated and were replaced by white bones.

Each white bone, seven or eight feet long, struck at Zhuge Lei and Hao Jiyou!

"Damn, how can there be so many big bones!" Hao Jiyou was frightened, holding his head in his hands and hiding behind Zhuge Lei.

"Master Wuzhi, are you so much in the way? The ghost bone yin wind gust is nothing more than that! Zhuge laughed, bit the index finger of his right hand, quickly drew a blood talisman on his left palm with the blood of his fingertips, raised his hand and slashed around, and shouted in his mouth:

"The Blue Emperor Lei Gong flew the thunderbolt, and the White Emperor Lei Gong served the gods. The Black Emperor Lei Gong came out of the Heavenly Pass, and invited the Divine Thunder to roar in his palm. Maoshan palm thunder, broken! ”

At the sound of the incantation, Zhuge Lei's palm shot out electric light, hitting several oncoming white bones.

Bang!

With a bang, the white bones fell to the ground, quickly shrinking to less than a foot long, and shaking non-stop.

"Maoshan palm thunder, broken!" Zhuge Lei's figure turned sharply, and he waved his palms around continuously.

The thud was endless.

Those white bones were knocked to the ground one after another, and the black qi in front of the temple gradually dissipated.

After a while, Zhuge Lei stopped thundering and stood with his hands in his hands.

The moon is bright in the sky, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the surroundings are quiet.

The five imps just now are gone, and only five ribs on the ground remain.

It was the ribs of the five ghost children, all less than a foot long, but they glowed brightly and trembled on the ground.

Hao Jiyou opened his eyes, looked left and right, and asked excitedly: "Zhuge Daxia, have you cleaned up those ghost children?" You're amazing, you're a god! ”

Zhuge Lei nodded and said, "The five ribs on the ground are the real bodies of the five ghost children, you go and pick them up." ”

"Good...... But will they bite me? Hao Jiyou was a little scared and didn't dare to do it.

Zhuge Lei glared: "If you are told to pick it up, you will pick it up, what nonsense?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Hao Jiyou didn't dare to talk more, thought about it, took off his shirt, picked up five ribs, wrapped them in his shirt and carried them in his hands.

Zhuge Lei stepped on the steps and said, "As the saying goes, a monk can't run the temple if he can run. Master Wuzhi, your soul-chasing boy has been wiped out, so don't you hide, right? ”

With a squeak, the temple door finally opened, and a thin old monk, with a face of joy or sadness, wore a gray monk's robe, and walked out with his palms together.

Zhuge Lei stood still, looked at the old monk, put his hands on his chest, hugged yin and yang on the outside and pinched the meridian on the inside, performed a Taoist bow, and asked: "My Buddha is compassionate, is the master the presiding officer of the temple unwise?" Zhuge Lei, a disciple of the Xiamao Mountain Shushu School, was polite. ”

The old monk clasped his palms together and bowed: "Good, good, good, the old monk is unwise." Maoshan magic is worthy of its name, a little boy, there is such a way, admire! ”

Zhuge Lei nodded and asked, "Since you are a monk, why do you use demon magic to harm people?" I also raised five soul-chasing boys, master, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will spank you? ”

Hao Jiyou also came over, stood side by side with Zhuge Lei, and said viciously: "It's a fake monk, it must be a fake monk!" During the day, he was dignified and full of compassion, and at night he killed people, set fire, raped and raped, plundered dog meat, drank flowers and wine, and visited kilns, all kinds of evil! ”

The old monk of Wuzhi twitched his face, and he was speechless!

Zhuge Lei shook his head and smiled, and said, "Master, where is Fang Xiaoqing's life soul?" Give it back to me. ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......" The old monk Wuzhi recited the Buddha, raised his head and said: "I hand over Fang Xiaoqing's life and soul, can Zhuge Daoyou not blame me in the past and let me go?" ”

Zhuge Lei was noncommittal, and asked rhetorically: "If good and evil are not rewarded, there must be selfishness." You Buddhists also talk about karma, master, if you do this hurtful thing, even if I let you go, will the heavenly way of cause and effect let you go? ”

This sentence was light, but it hit the key point of the old monk without wisdom.

The old monk sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, I'll return Fang Xiaoqing's life soul, and then cut myself off, are Zhuge Daoyou satisfied?" ”

Hao Jiyou nodded hurriedly: "That's pretty much it!" ”

"Shut up!" Zhuge Lei glared at Hao Jiyou, then turned his face to look at the old monk Wuzhi, and said with a smile:

"Since the master knows that I am a disciple of Maoshan, don't play tricks in front of me. A few hours ago, there was an out-of-body being, pretending to be a ghost king, and went to Shancheng University to scare me and Fang Xiaoqing. That living soul is not the master of unwisdom. You want to kill yourself, die a hundred, and protect that person, right? ”

Master Wuzhi trembled slightly, speechless for a moment.

Zhuge Lei said again: "That soul has been hit by my Maoshan Fierce Armor Sword, life is better than death at this moment, and you must not stand in front of me like the master, right?" ”

Hao Jiyou suddenly realized and shouted, "Oh, it turns out that there is another demon...... I understand, it must be the illegitimate son of an old monk without wisdom! ”

Master Wuzhi trembled even more, and stammered, "Nonsense...... How, how can I have an illegitimate child? ”

Zhuge Lei observed his words and knew that Hao Jiyou was right, so he laughed in his heart, but he squinted at Hao Jiyou and asked, "Nonsense, how do you know that Master Wuzhi has an illegitimate child?" ”

Hao Jiyou laughed and said:

"In order to protect that person, the unwise old bald thief is willing to kill himself and kill himself. According to common sense, this person must be his closest relative, either his father or his son! At Wuzhi's age, his father must have hung up, so this person can only be his son! A monk can't marry openly, his son, of course, is a little bastard! ”

Zhuge Lei nodded secretly, his words were not rough, and Hao Jiyou's analysis was also reasonable.

The old monk Wuzhi's face was as pale as earth, his body trembled, and he couldn't answer.

Hao Jiyou laughed even more: "Haha, I'm right, you see, the old monk doesn't dare to quibble!" ”

Zhuge Lei pressed forward step by step and asked, "Master, who is that person?" ”

The old monk didn't speak, but an angry voice came from the temple, shouting, "Old monk, don't talk nonsense with them. Tell them that if they don't let me go, I will die with Fang Xiaoqing, so that he will never find Fang Xiaoqing's soul! ”

Zhuge Lei listened to it and laughed: "Haha, that's right, the one who spoke is the one who came out tonight." ”

Zhuge Lei had an impression of this voice.