With the Pure Heaven and Earth Mantra recited by Sun Ting and the others, the blood mist in the sky gradually dissipated, and the surrounding resentment and yin qi also diluted.

When the blood mist completely dissipated, the illusion was shattered, and Xiao Zan also woke up from the nightmare.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the drought fish had pulled out the "Daomen Heart Technique" from the left pocket of his windbreaker.

"This book is mine!" Drought Fish desperately dragged the "Daomen Mental Technique" to the end.

"This book belongs to your father, not yours, and it should be buried in heaven and earth with your father. Xiao Zan also held the "Daomen Heart Technique" tightly and looked at the drought fish coldly.

"I'm his daughter, and I'm the heir to his things!" roared the marbish.

"Heh, after you have done so many bad things, are you still worthy to call yourself his daughter? I am so worried that the coffin board will not cover your father's grave, so angry that he will jump out and beat you!" Xiao Zan sneered.

"Who was I victimized by?"

"That's not a reason for you to kill people. As he spoke, Xiao Zan dragged the "Daomen Mental Technique" from the hand of the dry fish, and then threw it into the air.

Subsequently, Xiao Zan summoned the Netherworld Fire and burned the "Daomen Mental Technique".

"No!" Drought rushed over, picked up the burning Daomen Mind Technique, and tried to extinguish the Nether Fire on it.

Unfortunately, although the Nether Fire could not hurt her body, it would not be extinguished by her.

"What shouldn't exist in the world, let it disappear. Xiao Zan released a strong evil aura and bounced away all the evil spirits that were clinging to him.

Then, Xiao Zan patted his sleeve, and by the way, he took down the evil spirit that had already burrowed half of his body into his head and half of his body was still exposed, and then threw it into the distance.

Seeing the dartle slapping the netherworld fire on the "Daomen Mind Technique" there regardless of the image, Xiao Zan sighed, took off the jade flute, and began to play.

With the melodious and gentle sound of the whisper, those hungry evil spirits slowly gathered together, and the resentment on their bodies gradually dissipated.

When the resentment of the evil spirits was gone, they also reverted to their original appearance, all women and children in tattered clothes and thin faces.

They looked at Xiao Zan timidly, confused and afraid.

"I have eliminated the resentment and evil spirit from you, you are just ordinary ghosts now, come here, I will take you to the underworld to reincarnate and let you be human again. With that, Xiao Zan took out a cloth bag and aimed the mouth of the bag at the group of ghosts.

"I... Are we still going to be eaten?" the glutinous voice of a little girl suddenly appeared in the group of ghosts.

"Will we still be hungry?" said a young girl.

"No, the era of cannibalism is over. Xiao Zan said, and then recited the Soul Collecting Mantra.

As Xiao Zan recited the Soul Collecting Mantra, those ghosts burrowed into his pocket one by one.

When all the souls were collected, Xiao Zan looked at the dazmo who was sitting on the ground and said, "Let's go, follow me back to the Chiyin Cave, and you can stay there in the future to cultivate." ”

Xiao Zan didn't want her soul to be scattered, but planned to lock her in the basement, like those demons who knew her mistakes and refused to change, staying in that room forever, and using the rest of her life to reflect on her past mistakes until they completely repented.

"Qing Xiu, hahaha, that's a nice thing to say, you want to imprison me there for the rest of your life, right?" said the dwarf laughing, with a look of disdain.

"I'll go to see you once in a while. Xiao Zan put his hands behind his back and looked down at the drought, with no ripples in his eyes.

"Heh, I'd rather die than be imprisoned by you!" After speaking, the soul of the drought suddenly left the body of the Jurchen Daogu and fled in the direction of the ghost king.

"Take me away!" the drought-green spirit shouted to the Ghost King.

"Hachi!" watched

The Drought Fish flew towards him, and after the Ghost King shouted, he bit the blood from the tip of his tongue again, and sprayed towards the Soul Suppression Bell, which had already fallen to the ground.

Then, the Ghost King quickly recited a spell before Xiao Zan could catch the spirit of the Drought Fish.

As soon as the spell came out, the Soul Bells flew into the air again, shaking the bells and making a piercing ringing sound.

Accompanied by a piercing bell, the ghost king's soul was forcibly summoned by the soul bell.

"Ahh

I saw a wisp of white ghost detach from the ghost king's body, and twisted its translucent body to break free from the restraint of the red rope.

The red rope seemed to see the ghost king's intentions, and instantly tightened the strength of the restraints, binding the ghost king's soul and his body tightly.

"Ahh

Finally, most of the ghost king's soul broke free from the shackles of the red rope and flew towards the soul of the drought.

I saw that the white translucent soul of the ghost king and the translucent soul of the green of the drought fish fused together, and it was difficult to distinguish each other, turning into a wisp of pale green smoke.

"Heh! Xiao Zan sneered, and then gestured towards the red rope, which immediately loosened its restraints on the ghost king and flew towards the pale green smoke.

And just after the red rope left the ghost king's body, the wisp of remnant soul attached to the ghost king's body also flew towards the wisp of green smoke, and quickly merged into the green smoke.

Seeing that the red rope was about to put on the wisp of green smoke, suddenly, the soul bell came towards the group of red ropes with a strong wind.

The red rope couldn't dodge, and was smashed to the ground by the soul bell.

Red Rope: md, actually engaged in a sneak attack [○'Д ○]

Just after the red rope got rid of the soul bell and tied the soul bell to the five flowers, several other red ropes flew towards the wisps of green smoke again.

It's a pity that the wisp of green smoke has already flown into the distance.

Seeing that the red rope was missing, Xiao Zan took off the jade flute again and played it towards the green smoke in the distance.

Xiao Sheng is no longer melodious, but with a solemn aura, like a surging flood, attacking towards the green smoke of the soul.

"Xiaoba, you go first, I'll drag him down!" The Ghost King felt that he couldn't protect the drought fish, because this sound seemed to weaken his mana.

"However, it will be dangerous for you to go back. Dryfish said with concern.

"It's okay, it's a big deal, let's go, stop doing bad things, and find a place to live well. The Ghost King said earnestly.

He knew that the droughts had done many unforgivable things, but so what? he loved her!

As early as when the ghost king was paraded in the world, he fell in love with the girl when he was a princess.

However, his love is humble, like those common people who seek after the female squire.

Until, in the River Styx, he meets the drought, who has long since turned into a zombie, and expresses his love for her.

Although he knew that the heart of the drought was not in his body, the ghost king still could not refuse any request made by the drought fish, including mutilating the common people.

The Ghost King decided to use his life to repay the innocent lives that were killed by the drought and himself.

Thinking of this, the ghost king glanced at the drought fish affectionately and said, "Xiaoba, I love you!"

After saying that, the ghost king's soul suddenly broke away from the green smoke and flew in the direction of Xiao Zhan, and the soul of the drought fish also returned to its original appearance.

"Bai Gong!" shouted the two of them as their final farewell.

Although, over the years, the drought has been using the ghost king Bai Gong, but Bai Gong has no complaints, and always shows up when he needs it most, helping him do this and that.

Even though she has long looked down on the emotions of the world, Bai Gong's kindness to her still makes her remember it.

"Xiao Zhan, I hate you so much

A transparent tear slowly flowed down the translucent green face of the drought.

"Don't blow it, I'll go with you to the underworld to see Hades. Bai Gong's soul floated in front of Xiao Zhan, and stretched out his hand to hold the jade flute.

"Ghost King Bai Gong, hello. Xiao Zan put down the jade flute and looked at Bai Gong coldly.

The drought fish fled from under his eyelids again, which made Xiao Zan eager to beat the initiator in front of him to pieces.

But Bai Gong is the ghost king of the underworld and the person of the king of Hades, so Xiao Zan decided to leave him with a complete soul and take him to the underworld for the king of Hades to dispose of.

However, although you can't kill him, you can make him live and not die!

"Aha... Don't, don't do this, ahahaha..."

When Sun Ting and the others found that the sky had completely regained its clarity, and the resentment and yin qi had completely dissipated, they lifted the enchantment and hypnotic spells, and then came to the back mountain of the Star Monarch Pavilion.

Originally, they thought they would see a broken scene after the big war, but after seeing the scene in front of them, they thought they had gone to the wrong set.

I saw that after Xiao Zan sent Bai Gong's soul back to his body, he hung Bai Gong upside down on a big tree, took off his shoes, and let the red rope keep scratching under the hearts of his two feet.

The red rope has a flexible posture, and he is also a master when he tickles, and the frequency is extremely fast, not giving Bai Gong a chance to breathe.

And Bai Gong was already itching and crying bitterly, without any scruples about his image, twisting and turning around, twisting the crotch cloth so that he couldn't even cover the key parts of his lower body.

"What the hell is this!" Seeing a nearly naked monster hanging from a tree, Lin Xiaoxiao asked with her eyes covered.

"Ghost King Bai Gong. Xiao Zan said.

"What about the drought?" Sun Ting found that there was one more ghost king, but one less drought.

"Ran away!" Xiao Zan said coldly, and the evil qi filled his body again, so frightened that Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Hey, you were let go by this guy who didn't wear clothes?" Sun Ting sighed and asked.

"Yes. Xiao Zan nodded, and told everyone the ins and outs of the matter.

After listening to it, everyone sighed at the charm of the drought, I am afraid that except for Xiao Zhan, there is no man she can't seduce.

However, fortunately, "Daomen Mental Art" was destroyed, even if the drought wanted to be a demon, he couldn't do it.

After successfully escaping, the drought drifted to a suburban cemetery.

This is a rather dilapidated cemetery, and it is more appropriate to be a cemetery than a cemetery.

I saw that the words engraved on the staggered tombstones had been blurred after the wind and rain, and some of the tombstones were still tilted to the side, as if they were about to fall to the ground at any time.

There is only one old woman guarding the entire cemetery, and in addition to that, there will be a security guard during the day, a young man in his twenties.

However, the job of the security guard is 9 to 5 and two days off, so most of the time, only the old woman is alone.

When the drought saw the old woman, he jumped into her body and got into her.

Then, the old woman's body was stirred, and it returned to its original state again.

It's just that the old woman's eyes are no longer confused, but shrewd and ruthless, and there seems to be a little more spirit in her weak and aging body.

"Who are you, how are you in my body?" came a voice from the old woman's ear, but it was so faint that even the old woman herself could ignore it.

"Granny Su, I'm leaving, see you tomorrow!" a young man's voice came from outside the house.

"Okay, Xiao Li, see you tomorrow. Granny Su walked out slowly and waved her hand at Xiao Li.

"Huh... I don't think Granny Su seems to be the same. Xiao Li muttered and walked out of the cemetery.

After Xiao Li left, Granny Su looked at the cemetery, and a ghostly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth......