Things are gradually developing towards scum, and my daughter is very strong and studies hard to get out of this situation.

It sounds like a bloody routine in a third-rate school, but the reality is often more cruel than that.

Li Li's parents not only did not give her any love, but wanted to deprive her of the right to receive an education, just because she was a girl. (This routine tries to test all the people who suffer from unfair treatment, not just the girls who have been murdered by patriarchal ideology.) ）

To be honest, Wang Lang is very disgusting with this kind of person, just like many feminist who have been brainwashed by the mentally handicapped public account.

Ignorant and stupid.

Calling a car on the side of the road and coming to the "Huang Qi Consulting Co., Ltd.", Wang Lang pushed the door and went in, and found a stack of books piled up on the magnificent desk, and Huang Qi was sitting on a chair and didn't know what he was looking for.

"What is this for? Planning to study hard for the fourth or sixth grade? ”

Wang Lang dragged a chair and sat down opposite Huang Qi, and asked half-jokingly.

"I'm all this age, I'm in the fourth or sixth grade of the exam, so it's better to find a stepmother for Doudou if I have that spare time!"

"Yes, Huang Daxian Treasure Knife is not old, and he can fight for another thirty years to make a nest of younger brothers and sisters for your daughter! Come on, I'm optimistic about you! ”

Giving Huang Qi a thumbs up, Wang Lang's face was full of admiration.

It is said that men have thirty-one flowers, and the more they are suspicious, the more they are home, the more they look at Huang Qi!

"Don't talk about these useless things, quickly take out the ghost Bodhisattva statue and show it to me!"

Huang Qi rolled his eyes and urged Wang Lang.

"I've broken this thing, let's take a look at it alive!"

Wang Lang took out the parts of the four-armed Bodhisattva statue, and then fumbled for a long time and pinched the small black ball and put it on the table.

"This is what I fell out of after I broke the statue, I don't know what material, but it is surrounded by a very strong evil aura."

Wang Lang reminded Huang Qi and signaled him not to touch it directly with his hands.

"Don't worry, how can you be as frizzy as a young man!"

Huang Qi nodded, took out a long tweezer-like thing from the drawer of his desk, and clamped the small black ball from a distance of more than thirty centimeters.

"What the hell is ......"

Originally, I wanted to see what method Huang Qi used to isolate the erosion of yin and evil qi, but I never expected it to be like this.

"Hey, hey, the solution is thought of, don't underestimate the wisdom of the grassroots people."

As if knowing Wang Lang's careful thoughts, Huang Qi laughed twice, his tone full of pride.

"Let's see what's going on."

Wang Lang was squeezed by Huang Qi and had no way to refute it, so he could only resort to a clumsy method of topic shifting.

Seeing that Wang Lang's appearance was a little annoyed and angry, Huang Qi stopped laughing, but turned his gaze to the four-armed Bodhisattva fragment in his hand.

Huang Qi observed very carefully, and had to compare it with the book, and the time was slowly extended.

Wang Lang was bored waiting on the side, so he simply copied a book and read it.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but at first glance, it has aroused Wang Lang's interest.

Huang Qi has a lot of books here, and most of them are related to his profession. Wang Lang watched it for a while, and learned a lot more about that mysterious world, and unconsciously felt a little awe.

"The children can be taught!"

Seeing Wang Lang frowning and reading seriously, Huang Qi nodded with satisfaction.

Since he put these books on the bright side, he naturally didn't worry about Wang Lang reading them, and he also had the intention of deliberately mentioning them.

It's just that learning is his own business, no matter how enthusiastic Huang Qi is, it is impossible to stick it with his eyes. Wang Lang is a studious person, and he will not give up recharging himself as long as he has the opportunity, and he can be regarded as not disappointing Huang Qi's kindness. 616

Time passed slowly, and it was almost eleven o'clock when Huang Qi finally raised his head.

"Hey, I didn't expect it to be trickier than I thought!"

With a long sigh, Huang Qi was a little helpless, a little entangled, but more worried.

"What the hell is this?"

Seeing Huang Qi's appearance, Wang Lang couldn't help frowning.

"Most of the evil things in the world are naturally formed, whether it is ghosts, monsters, even zombies. Although there are also external forces intervening, the main role is still the yin and evil qi that wanders between heaven and earth. However, this is not the case with ghost bodhisattvas! ”

Huang Qi shook his head, frowned and continued: "Using the unborn child as the base material, supplemented by various secret methods, to create evil things that even the true Bodhisattva fears. The closer the unborn baby is to giving birth, the greater the resentment after death. If you use secret methods to torture again, the resentment will accumulate to an unbelievable level. This Ghost Bodhisattva sculpture is only the lowest, but it requires at least one human life to make. ”

"This thing...... It's so vicious! ”

Hearing Huang Qi's words, Wang Lang's heart sank, and the killing machine began to skyrocket wildly.

And not only that, but the body of the ghost bodhisattva is refined from the body of a baby, and the tormented soul is trapped inside. If I'm not mistaken, these evil spirits don't come from the ghost bodhisattva sculpture at all, but are attracted by the soul in it. ”

Huang Qi's expression was extremely serious, he hated this kind of mage who cultivated evil arts, but he felt deeply powerless.

"You're saying there's a tormented baby soul trapped in here?"

Wang Lang looked directly at Huang Qi and asked.

"Hmm."

Huang Qi nodded silently.

"Can it be exceeded?"

"The ghost bodhisattva is a first-class murderous creature in the world, and the soul inside is already resentful, and it has already been eroded by resentment because it has been tortured by secret methods. If the ghost still has a 1 in 10,000 chance to break through the obstacle and retrieve his memory to become a ghost head, then there is not even a 1 in 100 million chance of being made into a ghost bodhisattva soul. ”

Huang Qi shook his head, his tone was very helpless.

"I see."

Wang Lang answered, reached out and held the little black ball in his hand, wrapped it in a talisman and pinched it fiercely.

"Poof!"

A slight explosion sounded in the palm of his hand, and the little black ball that imprisoned the baby's soul suddenly shattered, and the terrifying resentment was frantically vented outward like a dam opening. And not only that, a thin shadow suddenly appeared from the resentment, like a prison bird rushing towards freedom, so unhesitating.

"Don't!"

Seeing this situation, Huang Qi couldn't help but scream, but what happened next was far beyond his expectations.

The dark resentment seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and no trace could come out of it, and no matter how the baby's soul struggled, it was trapped in it like resentment.

"Puff puff!"

The faint yang energy in the talisman seal was induced, and it slowly began to consume the resentment that was enveloped.

However, the intensity of that resentment exceeded Wang Lang's expectations, and the yang energy contained in a talisman seal could not even be consumed by one percent.

This situation made Wang Lang's brows furrow, he didn't know what kind of terrible torture the poor child had suffered, but he knew that the mage who performed the secret art would not be able to wash away the sins on his body even if he was cut by a thousand knives.

Silently putting his hand into his pocket, Wang Lang took out a talisman drawn with Sanyang blood and wrapped the resentment in his hand.

Like snow under the scorching sun, and like ink droplets falling into a river, the rich resentment quickly dissipated, and even the tormented soul of the child began to fade little by little.

The sharp hiss continued to sound, and the soul struggled frantically, and the eyes that looked at Wang Lang were full of resentment. The resentment on his body is like billowing smoke, even if it is corroded by the blood of the three yangs, it is still extremely rich.

"I will pass on your pain to the mage who wielded the sorcerer. Go in peace and get away from this sordid world. ”

As if he understood Wang Lang's words, the soul slowly stopped struggling, and the hideous color on his face continued to disappear, and finally calmed down.

"Poof!"

It was like a bubble shattering in the palm of the hand, the extremely rich resentment disappeared, and the soul of the tormented baby was gone forever.

Wang Lang looked at the sky outside the window, and there was a touch of perseverance in his eyes.

"In life, be a gentleman! The world is uneven, and I will step on it! If people's hearts are not right, then I will correct them! Where my Wang Lang is, yin and evil cannot exist! Where my Wang Lang goes, traitors cannot live! ”

"Boom ......"

Wang Lang's voice landed, only to feel that there was a thunder and shock, the whole person stood in place and couldn't move, and even his soul was imprisoned in place.

In the next moment, a clear stream appeared as if out of thin air, pouring from Parkway to the spring.

The cold feeling made Wang Lang shake all over, and he felt that the world in front of him had changed.

Unprecedentedly clear, even if he was more than three meters away, he could still see the split hairs on Huang Qi's old face.

The surrounding sounds also began to become more and more noisy, the sound of insects squirping, the quarrel of the aunt in the distance, and even the slight breathing of Huang Qi seemed to be close to the ear.

The sudden clear vision and hearing did not make Wang Lang feel uncomfortable, just like a person who took off his myopic glasses and put his eyes back on, as if they should have been like this.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, Wang Lang's consciousness regained consciousness.

Looking up, Huang Qi's face still had a look of horror on his face as he crushed the ball, and less than two seconds had passed since everything he had experienced.

"Well, how do you feel ......?"

As the resentment quickly dissipated, Huang Qi's expression slowly calmed down.

But I don't know when it started, the feeling that Wang Lang gave him changed.

If the original Wang Lang was like a fool who had great power but couldn't use it, then after the blink of an eye just now, it was like being reborn and becoming sharp.

"Congratulations, the cultivation has taken a step further!"

Huang Qi said sincerely, his tone full of envy.

With his qualifications and current age, it is basically impossible to advance with his own strength. And relying on evil magic and secret methods, he didn't have the guts. Therefore, he can only silently envy and hate.

"I broke through inexplicably, I'm really a genius!"

Wang Lang laughed twice, as shameless as he looked, Huang Qi, who was angry, almost smashed the book in his hand.

In fact, if it weren't for Wang Lang's cultivation being taller than him, Huang Qi would have done it a long time ago.

After this breakthrough, Wang Lang really became a real person.

Huang Qi told him a few times, whether it is a mage, a zombie, a monster, or a ghost, the realm of a real person is a threshold that can be called a qualitative change.

In the past, Wang Lang didn't know what the difference was, but today he really understands.

Mages and real people are like machine guns and rocket launchers. No matter how many bullets there are, even if it is followed by a few trucks, it is still a gun, and even if there is less ammunition for a real person, even if there is only one round, it is still a gun.

In addition to the huge leap in the realm, the nature of telekinesis is also very different.

The original telekinesis is formless, and although it is real, it cannot be felt. But when Xiuwei broke through to the realm of real people, Wang Lang clearly saw a trace of mist-like things lingering in his mind.

He knew that this was the essence of mental power, a state that was more refined than before.

"Superb qualifications, brave and strategic, dare to fight, know the gains and losses, and have a rare heart of justice. You possess the good qualities of almost all young people, except shameless. ”

Huang Qi sighed silently, feeling that he had nothing to compare with Wang Lang except for experience and knowledge.

Oh, and I have to add a shameless one!

"What are you going to do about the ghost bodhisattva? Don't say I didn't warn you, it must be cruel to be able to create such evil creatures, and you must be prepared to face any means to provoke them. He may use your relatives and friends as a threat, and he may use innocent people's lives to force you to comply. Anything you can think of, it can happen, and what you can't imagine, they can do. ”

Huang Qi said with a solemn face.

"My relatives are dead, my friends ......"

Wang Lang glanced at him with slanted eyes, and then said lightly: "Aren't you?" ”

"Don't! I'm a bad old man, and I have nothing to do with you! ”

Huang Qi was taken aback by Wang Lang's expression, and he was so busy that he wanted to get rid of him.

"Look at what you say, do you think people will believe it?"

Wang Lang laughed twice, his tone quite proud.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if I'm an old bone, no matter how I say it, I'm much stronger than Chen Zhenguo."

"Chen Zhenguo? What happened to him? ”

Hearing Huang Qi's words, Wang Lang asked with some confusion.

"You'll know when you see him!"

Huang Qi pursed his lips, and then asked, "What are your plans next?" You should know the origin of this ghost bodhisattva statue! ”

"I know, there has been nothing going on lately, and I'll follow it all the way. At that time, I will have to rely on you and Chen Zhenguo to deal with it, otherwise it is estimated that there will be chaos based on my own words. ”

"This rest assured, the ghost bodhisattva is a great evil thing, destroying it and the mage behind it will get a lot of yin virtue, maybe I can rely on yin virtue to forcibly improve the realm."

Huang Qi nodded, and agreed.

"Oh yes, Chen Zhenguo asked me to tell you, no matter what you do in the future, be careful, and don't leave a handle. We are people caught between the yang and the underworld, wandering on the edge of morality and law, and it is easy to find excuses for those who want to deal with us. ”

"I understand, I'll do it clean!"

Wang Lang nodded, knowing that Chen Zhenguo was reminding him of the gangsters last time.

After leaving "Huangqi Consulting Co., Ltd.", Wang Lang returned to the Yulan community.

Since he has received the money, he has to work, and he has to be good and wait for the Bai family's construction site to catch ghosts at night!

In the evening, Wang Lang took all his things and took a taxi to the open space located on the west side of the provincial highway.

The presence of this construction site cuts off the Yin River, which is used for ghost walking, and causes some ghosts to wander around as if they are lost. During the day, it's better, but at night, it's like a group of demons.

Wang Lang saw at a glance that seven or eight ghosts were running around in the clearing like headless flies, and there was even a resentful spirit mixed in with it.

"It seems that I was wrong, there are no ghosts."

Wang Lang shook his head, in fact, it is normal to have no ghosts, after all, the upper line is not a place where yin qi gathers like Beibei, nor is it a place of myths and legends like Xudu, it is difficult to give birth to powerful ghosts here, and powerful ghosts will not be too common.

"At that time, save the suffering Tianzun.

Covering the ten realms, often with divine power.

Salvation of all living beings from the lost.

Sentient beings are unaware, like seeing the sun and the moon blindly.

I'm too middle-powered, and I'm boundless.

Qingyun opened the door, and the auspicious smoke was plugged to death.

At the beginning of the Xuanyuan, it was used to convey the sense of auspiciousness. ”

The scriptures of the "Taishang Sutra of Salvation and Suffering" emerged from Wang Lang's mouth, and the powerful mental power turned into ripples and spread out to the surroundings.

The ghosts that wandered around touched his mind, and black smoke rose from all of his body, and the confusion and pain on his face quickly disappeared.

"Thank you, Master!"

Feeling the heavy power that bound him like a shackle disappearing, the faces of those ghosts were all filled with surprise, and they saluted Wang Lang respectfully before slowly disappearing.

After reciting less than half of the "Taishang Sutra of Salvation", those ghosts whose grievances were resolved went to be reincarnated.

At this time, Wang Lang did not overtake all the ghosts in one go, but stopped reciting the scriptures.

"Master, please be merciful!"

Seeing Wang Lang standing there staring at him, the only resentful spirit in this group of ghosts immediately knelt on the ground.

His soul body was pitch black, and there seemed to be countless clouds of air surging in it, which looked extremely weird. The face that couldn't see clearly was hideous and terrifying for a while, pitiful for a while, and the aura on his body was also high and low for a while.

This grudge is like a dynamite bag at a tipping point, ready to explode at any moment.

In fact, this is a process that gradually turns towards the ghosts, because they absorb too much yang energy, in order to resist the erosion of yang energy, they have to use more yin and evil energy to dissipate. But with the power of his resentful spirit, he can't control so much power, and he will be blinded by his consciousness over time, and eventually become a ghost.

In fact, as long as he stopped absorbing yang energy, then he would be able to digest this power little by little. But yang energy is like poison to yin and evil things. Pin, knowing that it has a terrifying power that can cause its soul to fly away, but still can't resist the attraction.

"You are guilty!"

Wang Lang looked at the resentful soul in front of him and said coldly.

The mages of the real human realm already belong to the ranks of masters, and their pure mental power can easily lift hundreds of catties of things, and even just the aftermath that is inadvertently emitted can scare ordinary ghosts into dissipation.

Although he can't casually come into direct contact with ghosts because he is afraid of being polluted by the evil energy, it is still enough to cause fatal damage to them.

This resentful soul was so frightened by Wang Lang's angry shout that he spread directly on the ground, and the aftermath of the escaped mental power touched his soul body, and there were signs of collapse.

"Master spare your life! Master spare your life! ”

This resentful soul is really scared, even the lowest-level talismans and spells are useless, just a burst of shouts almost beat him to the ground, is this the legendary Heavenly Master!

"You are humanized, but you have killed three innocent people. According to the precepts of the Yin Division, it should have made your soul scattered, but God has the virtue of a good life. ”

Wang Lang looked at this resentful soul and his tone was cold.

"Do one thing for me, and if you become one, I will repair one book, and I will intercede for you before the judge. If you lose, then you don't have to think about going to the underworld. ”

"Even if the Heavenly Master commands, the soul of the small fight will also complete the task you assigned!"

This resentful soul is very good, and when he heard Wang Lang's words, he immediately agreed.

"That's great!"

Nodding faintly, Wang Lang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

What he feared most was to run into a fool and a stunned man, the former could not understand what he meant, and the latter could not see the situation in front of him clearly.

Everything was already doomed when Wang Lang decided to deal with the Lu clan, and these ghosts had no choice at all, either to do things for him, or to scatter their souls.

It's just that this resentful soul is more sensible, otherwise Wang Lang would have to bother to find it elsewhere.

"Remember the breath above it, and do what I command."

Wang Lang threw his long black hair tied in a knot in front of this resentful spirit, and said lightly: "Start with the old man of his family today!" ”

"Master Heaven!"

Hearing Wang Lang's words, the expression of this resentful soul became tangled. As a resentful soul, he was already burdened with sins, not to mention that he had killed three people. With his current sins, if he goes to the underworld, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat, and if he kills a few more, I'm afraid he will only have his soul scattered.

"What I asked you to do, this cause and effect will naturally be borne by me. You can choose not to do it, I'll give you this chance! ”

Wang Lang looked at him without the slightest expression on his face.

"Little ones don't dare! The little ones don't dare! The Heavenly Master asked the little ones to do whatever they wanted, and the little ones did whatever they wanted, and there was absolutely no disobedience. ”

Hearing Wang Lang's words, the resentful spirit couldn't help but tremble, and quickly expressed his determination.

"Well, in that case, let's go!"

Wang Lang nodded, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Bai Xuan, then turned around and left.

He has already done what he promised, although all the Bai family of the Lu clan are this scumbag, but Wang Lang will not lose his trust if it is not necessary.

As for the remaining more than five million, Wang Lang didn't expect Bai Xuan to give it to him.

After all, the reputation of the Lu clan is the whole business

(End of chapter)