Chapter 37: Do You Know Who I Am?

After finishing with Xue'er, I quickly wiped the precious blood with a yellow charm.

Then, I closed my eyes, recited the mantra silently, and threw the blood-stained yellow talisman at the hundred-year-old demon.

In an instant, a blood-red light scattered from the yellow talisman, illuminating the darkness of the entire forest.

The hundred-year-old demon wanted to escape from this forest, but helplessly, after being illuminated by this red light, the mana of the hundred-year-old demon was restricted.

The hundred-year-old demon groaned in pain in the air as he looked at his soul burned by the red light.

At this critical moment, the hundred-year-old demon saw his grave.

Undoubtedly, for ghosts, the grave is their best place to live.

Just when the hundred-year-old demon was about to disappear, the ghost of the hundred-year-old demon suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke and burrowed into the grave of the tomb.

After Ding Ming and the others saw the hundred-year-old evil ghost disappear, they dared to slowly walk out of that light.

"II...... Two dogs, that ...... The ghost was ...... Have you been subdued? Ding Ming pointed to the grave opposite and walked up to me to ask.

"No, it escaped." I pointed to the mound and shook my head.

"What do you mean...... It hid in this tomb? Ding Ming looked at the tomb and spun around it.

"Uh-huh." I nodded at Ding Ming.

"Damn, let Lao Tzu pee on this grave, and see if this evil ghost can't come out." After Ding Ming finished speaking, he began to untie his pants.

"Hey...... How can you drink enough urine alone......" When Ma Ji saw it, he also walked to the grave with a wicked smile and took out his things.

"Don't be rude!" Just when the two of them were about to pee out, I forced their urine back with this sentence.

These two guys, how can they just think about urinating on other people's graves, and if others pee on their heads, see if they are happy?

After pushing them away, I walked to the grave and said to the grave, "Senior, it's not that we deliberately offended you, but we just came here because of the disgrace of the corpses in the crematorium. ”

"What does the loss of heart of the corpse in the crematorium have to do with me?" As soon as I finished speaking, a faint voice came from under the grave.

"Senior, you don't have to hide it from me, there is a great grievance hidden in your grave, and the loss of the corpse in the crematorium has nothing to do with you, who does it have to do with it?"

"Okay, you little doll, you can see this, who are you? At such a young age, he has this ability! As I finished, a voice came from the grave again.

"My name is Ergouzi...... "I don't have a good temperament for that hundred-year-old demon."

When the hundred-year-old demon heard this, he said angrily to me, "I didn't mean that, I meant ...... How do you know that there is a great deal of resentment hidden in the soil of my grave? You are so young, if no one teaches you, how can you know! ”

"I ...... I'm self-taught, no! "After being asked by the hundred-year-old demon, I started to panic a little and squeaked and answered him.

"No, you're a ghost woman, right?" Unexpectedly, when the hundred-year-old demon heard my words, he suddenly said loudly.

When Zhao Shengyong and the others heard the words of the hundred-year-old demon, they were all stunned and looked at me with a surprised look.

"What kind of ghost woman? I just learned a little bit of Taoism from my grandfather when I was a kid. "In order to hide my identity, I had to prevaricate in front of them.

"Impossible, if you just learned a little Taoism from your grandfather, you won't be able to deal with me at all, let alone know how to use women's menstrual blood to deal with me, don't try to lie to me!" Upon hearing my words, the hundred-year-old demon immediately retorted to me.

"Say whatever you want, I'm not a ghost woman anyway." I just don't admit it, see what that hundred-year-old demon can do to me.

"Little doll, do you know who I am?" The hundred-year-old demon suddenly turned to the wrong place.

"Who are you?" After hearing the words of that hundred-year-old demon, inexplicably, I suddenly became curious about his identity.

"I am a person from the Republic of China, the son of Li Youmin, Li Jizong!"

After hearing the words of the hundred-year-old demon, my face changed in shock, and my voice trembled and asked, "You...... You...... You are Li Jizong? ”

"That's right, I'm Li Jizong!" Li Jizong replied to me categorically.

After confirming the identity of the hundred-year-old demon, I knelt down in front of the hundred-year-old demon: "Don't blame the ancestor, the junior has eyes and doesn't know the ancestor, and I ask the ancestor for forgiveness for neglect." ”

"Since you have called my master, I have come to ask you, who is your master?" After Li Jizong heard this, he said sharply to me.

"Back to the master, the junior has no teacher, just because the life of the junior was in danger the previous time, an old woman in the junior village saved the junior and passed on this ghost woman's magic to me." So far, I have no choice but to honestly confess to Li Jizong.

"Ridiculous, why do you say that you have no teacher? The one who taught you the art of the ghost is your master! Li Jizong said angrily to me.

"Thank you seniors for your teaching, juniors remember." I nodded at Li Jizong's grave.

"Little doll, do you know who the person who taught you the art of the ghost woman? Who did she learn from the ghost woman's magic technique? Li Jizong continued to ask.

"Back to the seniors, the person who taught the ghost woman the magic technique is an old woman in our village, named Li Yuezhi, and the junior's ghost woman magic is obtained from her granddaughter." I said truthfully to Li Jizong.

"Hmmmm...... Yes, yes, this person's surname is Li, and he must be the successor of my eldest brother Li Wentao. After Li Jizong finished speaking, he suddenly laughed wildly.

"Senior, junior only has the upper volume of the ghost woman's secret art, is the second volume of the ghost woman's dark art in your hands?"

According to what Erya told me before, the next volume of the ghost woman's underworld art fell into the hands of Li Jizong.

If he is really Li Jizong, then the next volume of this ghost woman's secret art must be on him now.

After listening to my words, Li Jizong suddenly frowned and said to me: "Alas...... The next volume of the ghost woman's magic is not on my body, and after so many years, the reason why I refuse to be reincarnated is to find the next volume of the ghost woman's dark art. ”

"Woooooooooo......oo I'm sorry for my father, I'm sorry for the ancestors of the ghost woman, I lost the next volume of the ghost woman's magic art. After Li Jizong finished speaking, he sobbed in front of me.

Seeing Li Jizong's appearance, I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly, how can I still look like a senior.

"Master, isn't the ghost woman's magic in your hands? How could you have lost it? "After listening to Li Jizong's words, I became more and more curious about the next volume of the ghost woman's secret art.

"Alas...... It's hard to say, this matter has to start from the Republic of China......" Li Jizong sighed, and at the same time, Li Jizong's mind began to enter the memories of the Republic of China.