Chapter Thirty-Seven: Fighting the Ghost King I
As soon as the big bronze bell was lifted, he saw Shang Tingjie's father and daughter hugging each other and trembling, and when he heard the sound, he looked up and found that Wang Shuo was standing in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, are you alright? Also, the inside has been solved? Shang Tingjie pulled his daughter to stand up, because he didn't dare to look at Shang Xiaoyuan's bedroom, so he could only look at Wang Shuo and ask.
Wang Shuo nodded, put the little bell away casually, turned around and fell on the sofa on the side, leaning there to rest. He was really tired before, especially since he had injected a lot of essence into the copper nails.
"Mr. Shang, wait a while, you can take us to the decoration company to have a look, maybe the person who set up the formation is still there. Also, I advise you to stay outside for a while and come back when we have settled the matter. Li Hongji walked out of Shang Xiaoyuan's room, explaining as he walked.
"No, it's not going to work today," Wang Shuo waved his hand and hummed weakly: "I tossed once in a certain university before, and I have already used up all the remaining essence just now, so let's wait until tomorrow to go." ”
"It seems that we can only wait for tomorrow," Li Hongji felt the essence that was also not much left in his body, and smiled bitterly and agreed.
Wang Shuo nodded, exchanged phone numbers with him, and then said, "By the way, write them a soul code in a while, and tell Mr. Shang what to do." ”
Li Hongji nodded, put away his mobile phone, took out the long brush and a yellow paper note he had used before, and began to write.
Leaving the soul code and his mobile phone number to Shang Tingjie, and telling him the specific operation steps at night, Wang Shuo and Li Hongji comforted Shang Tingjie's father and daughter, who were very restless, and left.
Saying goodbye to Li Hongji, Wang Shuo stopped a taxi on the street and returned home, endured exhaustion and vomited essence for several hours, and then fell asleep without even eating dinner, and was not awakened by the internal urgency until more than eight o'clock the next day.
After washing up and eating some breakfast, Wang Shuo completely recovered from his previous fatigue, he first vomited for a while and filled all the dantian with essence, and then released Shen Yan and the seven ghosts.
"Where is this?" As soon as they came out of the Huaimu brand, the seven ghosts quickly adjusted their respective states, and looked at Wang Shuo very vigilantly when they came together.
"Yanzi, you can stay at home today," Wang Shuo commanded, pointing to a table in the corner of the living room.
Shen Yan first responded with some disappointment, and when he turned his head on the table and saw that not only Wang Shuo's master had already placed incense candles in front of his tablet, but even his own tablet had three dark yellow coarse incense sticks and two red candles inserted in front of it, he turned his worries into joy, cheered and pounced, inhaled the green smoke rising from the coarse incense with an intoxicated face, and returned to his tablet with a pounce.
Wang Shuo couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head when he looked at Shen Yan's appearance, turned to face the seven ghosts and said, "How many years do you have left to enter the underworld?" ”
The seven ghosts looked at each other and hesitated for a moment before they all said their respective years, the oldest one had to wait more than twenty years, and the youngest one was still a few years away.
Wang Shuo nodded, raised the blank locust wood signs in his hand and asked, "If you are willing, I can engrave a tablet for you to stay here for a while, and in a few days, maybe I can do a transcendent ritual for you, so that you can enter the prefecture province in advance and continue to wander like this in the yang world." ”
The ghosts looked at Wang Shuo with complicated faces, and finally it was the ghost who had been dealing with Wang Shuo before who asked, "Dao Chief, why do you want to help us?" ”
Wang Shuo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Having already embarked on this path, I naturally have to do my best to do good deeds in order to accumulate more merits. Besides, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil, and if you have good causes with others, you may one day receive good results. ”
"Then," the ghost turned to look at the ghosts behind him, and hesitated for a moment before speaking again, "Then thank you." ”
Wang Shuo nodded, took out a hard brush and a red inkstone from his arms and put them on the table in front of the sofa, picked up a piece of locust wood and held it in his hand, and asked without raising his head: "Name." ”
"Just write the boss. After all these years of being dead, I've forgotten my name," the ghost in the lead sighed with a bitter face.
Wang Shuo quickly wrote down the word boss with a pen, raised his hand and put the ghost in, and then he picked up a wooden sign and said, "Next." ”
"Let's write about the second child. These bastards like to call this what they usually do, so let's just write this," the ghost snorted angrily as he glared at the few ghosts behind him who were chuckling.
Wang Shuo nodded, wrote the tablet, and with a wave of his hand, he took the ghost in.
Soon, the seven tablets that said the eldest to the seventh were written by Wang Shuo, he picked up the seven tablets and walked to the table with the tablets of the master Zhang Shaohua and Shen Yan, first put a stick of incense on Zhang Shaohua, and then stood in front of the tablet and whispered a few words, and then put the seven tablets behind Shen Yan, and inserted a stick of incense into the small bowl in front of Shen Yan's tablet.
"Don't have a dispute, otherwise, if you disturb my master, be careful that it comes up from the underworld to clean you up," Wang Shuo scared Shen Yan and the seven ghosts in a low voice, turned back to the sofa and put away the brush and inkstone, took out his mobile phone and called Mao Xiaomeng to ask about the latest situation, seeing that she was still waiting in the hotel, she couldn't help but persuade softly, until Mao Xiaomeng refused before hanging up the phone, pressed the phone and called Li Hongji.
"Brother Wang, I've already come out of the house and I'm about to rush to Mr. Shang's house, why don't we meet downstairs at their house," Li Hongji said opposite.
"Okay," Wang Shuo agreed, hung up the phone, tidied up his clothes, walked out, stopped a taxi on the street and rushed in the direction of Shang Tingjie's house.
Downstairs to meet Li Hongji first, Wang Shuo took out his robe and draped it on his body as he walked forward, and regardless of the pointing and pointing of passers-by, he took out the Taoist crown and buckled it on his head.
"Brother Wang is really guts," turning around and giving Wang Shuo a thumbs up, Li Hongji glanced at the strange-looking passers-by around him, walked a few steps forward and opened a long distance with Wang Shuo, and rushed in the direction of Shang Tingjie's house.
"Is face or safety important?" Later, Wang Shuo rolled his eyes and muttered, and tied his robe while chasing forward.
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